Once my ‘new employment’ was finalized, Duncan and ‘his family’ left to spend the rest of the day together. While they were gone, he went as far as to give all the other servants in the mansion the day off, leaving me to do all the chores alone.
‘I can’t believe this,’ I thought, vacuuming the living room.
I could’ve taken this chance to leave the mansion with Justin, if not for two things. One is that I don’t know where he is, or if he is even in the building. The other is that I may be watched by one of Duncan’s men. He may have dismissed the servants so that I would be doing all the cleaning alone, but would that really mean I was alone? How else would he know if I am actually doing ‘my job’ and not try to pull any funny business? The thought that an innocent boy in danger both worried and infuriated me. The latter because of how narrow-minded and petty Duncan was.
I snapped out of my thoughts when I heard the vacuum sounding a bit different from before. I looked down at the hose and saw something get stuck on it. Turning the machine off, I picked the object off, and saw that it was a photo. One that depicted me and Duncan on our wedding.
All my anger dissipated when I saw the picture, as I sat down on the sofa.
‘How did this happen?’ I wondered then, thinking back to how we even got married to start with.
*FLASHBACK*
It was one late night at Light Night hotel. That time was a busy night, and I was called to deliver some dinner for room service to a VIP room. I was a little nervous that night, since it’s not every day any server was allowed to give any sort of service in the VIP area.
Once I arrived at the room number the meal was to be delivered to, I knocked on the door. “Excuse me. Room service to 1214. I have your dinner out here. Would you like me to bring it in?” I called.
I heard a moan within the room and grew concerned with the sound. I unlocked the door with the keycard all the employees have to gain access to the guest rooms- VIP, included- and opened it. When I entered the room, the first thing I took notice of was a peculiar smell within. Before I could process what the smell was, though, I was suddenly grabbed, and my lips got slammed by another.
I was shocked by the sudden occurrence. Even more so, when I realized who it was kissing me so passionately, as I was then dragged into the room… And was forced to a passionate night.
The surprise didn’t end there, for the next day, not only was it confirmed that I slept with Duncan, I soon became pregnant with his child. Yes, a scandal did go off from this revelation, until his father- previous Alpha, Dingo- revealed that what happened was actually a miracle, for apparently Duncan was cursed by the Moon Goddess to not have an heir. He didn’t go into reason why that came to be, or maybe it was a lie he came up on the fly. Regardless, finalization for the marriage was then made. Though not without a warning from Duncan.
“You better not mistaken this,” he growled at her at one point, slamming her against a wall, away from the eyes of many. “I’m only going along with the marriage to get that heir. You? I couldn’t care less what becomes of you. One way or another, I will see to it that this marriage is broken.”
*END OF FLASHBACK*
Thinking back to that time, I probably should’ve gone against the marriage as well, if I had known my life would become this big a mess. Not only was I framed for a crime I didn’t commit, my own blood thinks low of me, and my parents died thinking I had become a criminal. Calling my life a mess would just be understating it.
Ringing entered my ears, bringing me back to reality. I turned to the phone and answered the incoming call. “Hello?”
“With everything that went on earlier, I forgotten to get a birthday cake for Ashley. You better have it ready by the time we get back,” came Duncan’s voice, as he hung up the phone.
I was at a loss for words at the command he gave me. It was one thing to tell me to bake or buy a cake, it was another to tell me it was for another girl, even if he did dislike me. A faint sound of thunder reached my ears, as I looked out and saw rainclouds gathering.
“Sure. Rain on my parade. Why not?” I sarcastically muttered.
I wanted to call Duncan back, know exactly where he wanted me to buy that cake, what cake he wanted me to buy exactly, or if he had put an order in. As much as I wanted to ask for these details, I also recognize the risk in merely asking that. The risk, being Justin’s life.
My hand trembled in rage, as I slammed the phone back in its place and marched out the mansion.
As I walked down the block, my mind once again wandered, recalling the last time my birthday was celebrated after marriage. Only those memories were only of me alone. No Duncan, no Dylan, not even the servants I felt at least a bit close to. I was pretty much isolated from everyone when my married life began. Despite all my efforts to please these people in some way, not once have they seen me as a person.
A raindrop hit my face, and a sudden pour began out here, prompting me to let out a sigh.
“Of course. Just great,” I muttered.
I lifted my head, about to make a run to make a run to a nearby shop for shelter, when I caught sight of something from a distance. A brunette woman, with familiar features. My eyes widened as I slowly realized exactly who that woman was.
The very same one who first accused me of poisoning Ashley.
‘She should know what really happened that day, and yet she still framed me,’ I thought, as another thought came to mind. ‘She should know what really happened. Who it really was who gave that poison.’
The woman stopped in her tracks, eyes on me. The smile she had on her face gradually disappeared, as she paled with a shocked expression on her face. The look said it all, and I was not going to let it slide.
“HEY!” I shouted, running to her, as she turned tail and ran from me. The action fueled my determination, as I was about to shift into my wolf form for additional speed.
Or so I was about to, when as I crossed the street, I suddenly felt heavy pain from my side, and my body somewhat light. Gravity seemed to have regained its hold on me, and next I knew, I was on the ground, pain shooting throughout my every being, and my vision blurred. My mind and my body all hurt, and my eyes felt heavy. I could faintly see a figure rushing to me, as everything went black.
Beep... Beep... Beep...I woke to the sound of beeping. My body felt so sore and heavy. I struggled just opening my eyes, and as they adjusted to the lighting, I found myself in what seemed to be a hospital room.“W-What…?” I weakly breathed out.“You’re awake!”My eyes widened when I heard that voice. Familiar, but in a good way. I turned to the source, and saw a face I never thought I would see again, looking down at me in relief in her blue eyes.“Caitlyn? Is that you?” I asked.Caitlyn looked at me in sheer joy and caught me in a hug. “Of course, it’s me, Suzie! I was just passing by when they brought you to the hospital, but what happened?! Where have you been these past four years?!”Feeling her warmth envelope my body, hearing my name called from a tone that is in no way hostile or crude, sensing a concern different from that provided by Justin- from someone who saw me as a friend… Tears formed in my eyes as all those sink in, and I weakly returned the hug. “Trust me. It’s not
He who is said to be from the north, and is one of the most powerful and ruthless of them all. Even Duncan shuddered at the thought of ever meeting this man. I had high doubts Caitlyn was aware of Pularis's infamous reputation- as she rarely had any interest in politics aside from what goes on in our pack. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be introducing the Alpha to me in that friendly manner.“I-I see,” I answered with a slight stutter. “Thank you for helping me.”Pularis waved off my thanks. “Please, there’s no need for that. I only did what any other would have done.”His casual response caught me off guard for a bit, not expecting those words to leave his mouth.“You fucking bitch!” I jumped when I suddenly heard a shout in my head, alerting Caitlyn and Pularis.“Suzie? What’s wrong?” Caitlyn asked.“Did you think me funny?!” Duncan’s voice shouted in my head, preventing me from speaking to my friend. “I know I told you to get that cake ready for Ashley! Why are you not here?!”Sending the
I was left speechless, seeing Pularis at the door. Confused why he was here.“The hell are you supposed to be?! You broke down my damn door!” Duncan demanded instead of answered.Pularis did not stand down, as he entered the mansion and glared down at my husband. “I believe I asked a question. Are you or are you not Alpha Duncan?”“Obviously I am! Who the hell are you to not know me, you lowlife?!”If I wasn’t in so much pain, I would be baffled by how disrespectful Duncan was being to Pularis- a fellow Alpha, if not even more powerful than he. Or was he just that blinded by his petty rage towards me that he completely disregarded the Alpha aura around him? Either way, I knew it wasn’t going to end well for him.Footsteps reached my ears, seemingly from the dining room, as I heard the sound enter the living room.“Dad, what’s wrong?!”“Duncan, did something happen?!”I mustered whatever strength was left in me to turn to the two voices, where Dylan and Ashley stood, as I had thought,
Shock and stupor did not begin to describe how any of us feel, learning a true member of the Council of Wolves is in our presence, glaring at Duncan.“Do you have any idea of the offense you have made just saying that, Alpha Duncan?” Pularis calmly questioned, causing Duncan to flinch as he slowly walked around him. “Just as it is a crime for any werewolf to pose as one of us, so is claiming that one of our members is a fake. Now, back to my previous inquiry, word has it that you have gone and abused your wife. Do you deny that?”I gulped lightly at the question, almost wondering what Duncan would say in response to it. Though more worried about what will happen after, given Pularis’s infamous reputation.“I-I did not abuse the woman I love. Whoever told you that is only lying,” Duncan responded.I looked down at the response, disappointed in the first half of it. As for Pularis, he hummed at the answer given, before grabbing Duncan by the head, and slammed him down, to our bafflement
Knowing Pularis's true identity was stunning enough. What he announced regarding the pack, on the other hand... That caught us all off guard."What do you mean disband...? Disband over what?!" Duncan demanded.I glanced at him with a light glare. 'Have you not paid attention to what he was saying?' I mentally questioned, wanting to say those words out loud.Pularis, on the other hand, simply sighed at the question. "If you are this slow on the uptake, even after I had explained more than enough, then there is no point in continuing this conversation any further," he claimed, before turning to his other men. "One of you send a message back to headquarters. Tell them this pack will be ready to disband.""Yes, sir!" one of them exclaimed, leaving the group.Duncan, on the other hand, was not pleased with what he heard. "Who the hell said this pack is disbanding?!"Rather than give a verbal answer this time, Pularis simply turned to Duncan with a sharp glare. As soon as he did so, the air
My mind was pretty much in a mess as Pularis brought me back to the hospital to get treated. I still couldn’t believe what happened back at Duncan’s place, as my injuries were getting wrapped up in the bandages. Not by a doctor or a nurse, though… But by Pularis.“You don’t need to do this, you know,” I told him, being very careful as to not upset him in any way.“Maybe not. But I feel like doing this,” he returned, not keeping his eyes off his work on my arm.I couldn’t help feeling uneasy, though. He is, after all, a member of the Council of Wolves. Even if he treats me kindly now, because of Duncan my reputation was brought down terribly. Surely he saw me as a criminal just like everyone else. Moreover, with the fate of the pack…“If I can ask something, is it true?” I asked then.“About what?” he asked back, still not glancing up at me.“About the Bluemoon Pack’s disbandment.”That got him to pause that time, as he looked up at me with a cold expression. A look that made me flinch
Duncan's POV"Is Auntie Ashley going to be okay?" Dylan asked me, as we sat out in the halls right outside the closed doors to my room, where Ashley was. With us was Spencer, who was pacing around the halls to calm himself down."She'll be fine, son. Everything will be okay," I said, more to reassure myself than it was to reassure him.After that incident with that Council of Wolf member, my son and I instantly went to check on Ashley, and called for Ashley's doctor to get to my home for her. Get her the help she needs to recover from what that monster did. There were some difficulties in getting him here, which did not take long to resolve after I contacted Spencer to bring him."It's one thing that that bitchy slut went and poisoned Ashley. Now you're telling me one of the Council of Wolves did the same?!" Spencer questioned me, ceasing in his pacing as he turned to me in rage. "What's more, you're really telling me that he is having our pack disbanded?! What about Ashley?! She's a
"If you want to find that doctor and beat him for neglecting even the simplest of treatment for Ashley, you can," I told him, knowing well that Spencer cares for Ashley just as much as I do."As tempting as that sounds, I am more enraged with the person responsible for this. Or should I say 'people'," he denied, though still seething in rage.How I understood so well of his rage, for I was just as angry with that councilman mutt for dealing so much hurt to my Ashley. When she was already in enough pain because of that slutty 'wife' of mine. And after dealing so much pain to her, that dog dare take my wife away while leaving this poor innocent soul behind in agony?! Rage filled me when I recall how he carried her out of my house. As though she was some princess when she was nothing more than filth itself."I don't understand why this is happening to me..." Ashley spoke, her voice cracking a bit, as she raised an arm up to her eyes, concealing them from our sight. "I did nothing wrong;
Susan's POVI was only trying to find my way to my room, when I walked down the steps to hear Pularis chat with his guest. With my benefactor who saved me from the Bluemoon wolves earlier. More than that, that very benefactor was his grandmother? I could barely see the resemblance between them.“What are you doing there?” Pularis questioned me.“S-Sorry. I didn’t mean to disturb you or anything,” I apologized. “I was just about to make my way to my room when I heard you two talking.”“You’re no bother to us at all, dear,” Patricia assured me. “In fact, you came at a good time. Please, come sit with us. I promise this won’t take long.”I know she was practically lying in that ‘reassurance’. In fact, given how Pularis made me leave her cabin earlier, I could only guess that she would want answers. Particularly about what Justin said earlier. I glanced at Pularis, wondering if I should just leave to my room. Hoping he would give me permission to, rather. To my bafflement, though, he inst
I was frozen stiff, unable to move a finger, as Pularis continued to inch closer to me. The thought of pushing him away did cross my mind, as did the thought of consequences that would follow had I done so. The latter that most especially left me at a frightened loss, as the Alpha continued to move closer.“Let’s make another thing clear. For as long as I live, no one- not a single mutt- has made a deal with me, without giving their everything to me. And no dog has ever laid hands on what is mine and gets away with it,” he said, as I could feel his hand brushing up my arm.I jumped and shivered from his touch, wanting to get away from him even more, only to hold back when I thought about the consequences from doing so. With how Pularis was towards people who abuse their authority, proved themselves unworthy of their position, I did not want to know what happens to people who go back on their deals with him. All I could do, as he continued to lean closer, was close my eyes, feeling his
"Be an Alpha candidate for this pack. If it means so much to you that you want to still help everyone here, be their next Alpha. Do that, and you and your son can live a happier life, compared to living in the woods like rogues. That’s not a life for a pup young as he to have, don’t you think?”I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, especially from a councilman. While it was true that the option can both save the Bluemoon Pack and ensure a better life for Justin, I was still hesitant. Particularly considering… “I-I would. Except… that won’t happen. As you may know, I have a criminal record here, now. Even if I were to run for the title, no one would support me. Even if I do have supporters, I doubt they’re any more than Duncan’s, or whoever else may run for the position.”“Only because you were framed, correct? In that case, we clear your name. Find out what truly happened, and reveal the truth to the pack. Simple as that. Of course if you have an alternative idea, let’s hear it.”I a
We finally arrived at the mansion. By the time we got there, Justin was practically depleted of his remaining energy, for he was no longer bouncing around the way he did during the walk.“Looks like someone is ready for bed,” I said, picking Justin up in my arms, as he gave a yawn.“No, I’m not sleepy…” he tried to lie.I chuckled at his attempt to lie, and gently rocked him in my arms. “Sure you aren’t~” I said with a slight tease in my voice, gradually pulling him deeper into slumber.A throat cleared itself, though not from Justin, nor from Pularis. I lifted my head and saw Ayla looking at me with a small pout. One look at her, and I was reminded of what I did to escape from this mansion.“Welcome home, Alpha,” Ayla greeted Pularis with a bow. “My deepest apologies for being unable to keep our guest… ‘entertained’.”“It’s fine. I understand you were put in a difficult spot,” Pularis assured. Though his tone didn’t sound as sympathetic as his words. He slowly approached Ayla, causin
The walk back to Pularis's mansion felt like forever, as I followed behind the Alpha to his abode. As we walked, I noticed the patrols that were once around the pack seemed to have dispersed, and any citizens walking around would often stop and glance at us. Some seemingly in fright, and distanced themselves from us. Whether it was due to my poor reputation, or news that a member of the Council of Wolves was amongst their midst, I wasn't sure. Though I could not say the distance was not appreciated.Justin, on the other hand, seemed fairly comfortable being around him, to my slight confusion. Not for his actions- considering Pularis did find and save him as he promised- but more about the Alpha in question. He who did not seem bothered by my adopted son's antics. Getting led by the hand, having a small chat with him... He's even letting him ride on his shoulders. Looking at them like this, the pair looked almost like father and son. If it weren't for what happened last night, I would
I stood in sheer bafflement, when I saw Pularis standing right out the door, paling in his presence. I had planned to return to the mansion as soon as I could after finding Justin, but now..."Mommy!" I was snapped out of my fright when I heard a familiar voice call out to me, followed by a small figure bumping into me at full force.I looked down hesitantly, wondering if I was just hearing and imagining things. If stress and worries got piled up in me to the point that it was making me hallucinate. My eyes widened when I laid them on the one figure I never thought I would see."Justin?" I breathed out, prompting the boy to look up at me. His eyes filled with tears, relief, and joy."I missed you, Mommy!" he exclaimed.Relief washed over me as I knelt down, taking in his appearance and scent. The young puppy smell mixed with cinnamon that I knew well. There was no mistaking it, as I took him in my arms in a hug."You're okay. Thank goodness, I was so worried!" I exclaimed softly, bury
"Thank you again, for back there," I thanked the elder, sitting on the couch as I wrapped up my legs in bandages."It's nothing you need to thank me for, child. If anything, it is those dogs who should be ashamed of themselves, ganging up on a single werewolf. In broad daylight," the woman said, prepping some tea for us. “Are you sure you don’t need help with those injuries?”“No, ma’am. It’s just a bunch of scratches I got while running, is all.”After what happened with the Bluemoon wolves, the elderly woman took me by the hand and led me straight to her house. That being a fairly nice cabin right outside the pack. There were some werewolves who tried to stop us, but one glare from her was enough to stop them. Literally, with the added pressure keeping them down. Once it finally dawned to them how formidable this werewolf may be, they gave in at last. Although...'I have doubts it will stop Duncan from trying anything to me. Finding me, and potentially hurt me…' I thought, worried a
Susan's POVI had been searching around town the whole night, and I couldn’t find any clue or hint as to where Justin had gone. Not that it should be surprising, considering how he has never gone outside the prison walls before. And yet, for the first thing to have happened to him to be a kidnapping, followed by an escape with a target on his back…‘He must be frightened,’ I thought in worry, hiding behind a barrel, away from patrols. ‘Everything out here is too new for him. He could be anywhere. If he was in a place any child would more likely end up in, they would’ve found him by now.’Worried as I was about Justin’s safety, for there to still be so many werewolves searching for him, I can at least be at ease that he was safe, away from Duncan and his men. I was relieved but, with the sun rising, I feared it was only a matter of time until Justin gets found. Whether it was by one of the patrols, or a citizen loyal to Duncan. Likewise, however, it also meant I wasn’t going to be able
I ran as fast as I could down the streets, pushing my legs as fast as I could to the limit. As much as I wanted to transform into my wolf form and make this search fast, sadly, I never got the time to practice my shifts, much less feel my wolf. Not since the incident. Even now, when I most especially want to find Justin, I can’t feel my wolf.‘No…’ I thought, shaking my head. ‘Now is not the time for that. I can worry about my wolf after I save Justin.’My mind made up, I picked up the pace and ran faster down the streets. Soon enough, I made it back to town, where I took notice of the patrols walking about in the area. I grew confused at the sight, for there usually was never any need for this many people patrolling within the pack. Unless if...'It can't be because of me, can it?' I wondered. 'Even if Duncan has so much hate towards me, and possibly felt humiliated after what happened with Alpha Pularis, he couldn't be petty enough to think that it was some act, could it?'I didn't