Ara’s POV
I was no longer scared of what might happen to me. I was disgusted by their acts. I wanted to pull their eyes out and pierce their hearts with my sword. Unfortunately, I was no longer the leader I once was. I had no power and a pack. I was simply a no-name slave. And yet I still wanted to leave a mark. “You have gone too far. This really what Apex hunt is about!” I yelled, drawing everyone’s attention. “You monsters don’t know anything about hunting. Hunters don’t just hunt anything that crosses their path. They wait and explore their surroundings while being careful. They give their all to every catch and every battle won. You are making a mockery of their legacy and disguising it as an Apex Hunt. Don’t make me laugh! “ I voiced out. My voice was firm and confident. I deemed it necessary to remind them of what the true Apex Hunt meant. My father used to tell me stories of the past. A take about strong packs protecting the small and weak packs. This wasn’t part of the story. “Daughter of the late Alpha Voldine. You speak of things that are of ancient times. A time you didn’t exist. Your confidence is remarkable. You deserve a price. Don’t you agree!” he called out to the audience and they applauded and cheered. I felt a sickening feeling in my stomach. Something was about to happen. My worst nightmare. “Kill them all!” The announcer commanded. Suddenly armored men with their swords charged at the slaves in the arena. Slicing them into pieces. Their blood spread across the arena. My eyes widened in horror. What have I done? “You always put everything you love in danger. You destroy everything you touch” a voice echoed in my ears. I fell on my knees as I watched them scream and run for their lives. I couldn’t move my body. I wanted so badly to help them but I just couldn’t move. I glanced at the audience. They weren’t disgusted or sad, instead, they enjoyed the scene unfolding before them. “Kill them all!!!!” The audience cheered on. In a few minutes later everyone was dead, and it was all because of me. “How did you enjoy the show, Red” The announcer glanced at me with a smile. I could only stare blankly at him. “Well since all of our slaves are gone. I can’t just let our buyers go empty-handed. So why don’t you entertain them still morning? What do you say Red” I could hardly hear what he was saying. I was losing consciousness. My body was weak. I feared my heat cycle was here. I fell to the ground. “Oh, look at that. Our heroine just fainted. I hope my buyers enjoy her as much as we did” the announcer sarcastically said with an evil grin. Brago was delighted with what the announcer said. He stood up, ready to have Ara for himself. The armored men started sniffing. “What is that?” “I don’t know. An omega?” “But there is omega around” They turned their attention towards Ara who was still unconscious. The buyers in the audience stood up. They made their way down to the arena. Brago, the leader of the black moon pack, wasn’t ready to share Ara with anyone. But before he could make any move. Someone stood behind him. His auto emits a great deal of power. “Enough!” a deep and husky voice echoed. Shook the arena and silenced everyone. “I am bored. This was truly a waste of my precious time. Oh, well not everything was boring,” he glanced at where Ara was. He sniffed. “She is mine and mine alone” he declared and made his way down the arena. Silence filled the atmosphere. Only his footsteps could be heard. Other leaders were furious and jealous. But no one dared to speak back. They watched on as he drew closer to Ara and the armored men surrounding her. And just as he got closer, he pulled out his sword and sliced off the heads of all the armored men surrounding Ara in a few seconds. Everyone was startled by his action. Their eyes widened and fear erupted in their body. Brago thought he could argue with him, and paused his steps. He believed it was wise to stand back. “I finally found you,” the man said as he carried Ara in his arms. “Faustus, Faise” he called his giants. They followed him as soon as he called. Everyone could only watch as he left the arena. “The prophecy is here. Red and white,” an old woman's eyes turned dark as she revealed,” The announcer turns d towards the old woman. “Raven, Raven!” he raised his voice. “The prophecy is here. Red and white. The end of our world.” “What is that old hag talking about?!”Brago yelled angrily. He was still upset about what had happened. “She is talking about the prophecy that was once told by our ancestors” the announcer explained. “A prophecy, what kind?” Ria, a dormant Alpha and leader of the Iron Night pack asked. “A prophecy about the end of our world and the beginning of theirs,” the announcer answered. “What are you talking about Raul?” “The prophecy is here. Red and white” the old woman repeated. “Can someone shut this old woman’s mouth” Brago ordered. “Brago, do not take this prophecy lightly. I remember vividly about my father’s tales. The Red Sea meets with the White Sea and becomes one,” Niago scoffed. “Sebastian Knight always leaves a mark wherever he goes. It’s not a prophecy, it’s just how he is. Born with the moon goddess's blessings. A super dormant Alpha who can not only control alphas but surpass every werewolf out there. He is truly a masterpiece,” he said. “Why do I get the feeling you were rather praising him instead of speaking dirty about him,” Brago annoyedly said to Niago and shot him a glare. “Do not fret. The prophecy was just a bedtime story told to scare little boys and girls who wouldn’t go to sleep after having breast milk” Lucrah, a semi-super dormant Alpha and the leader of the Oracle night pack suddenly appeared. “Lucrah!” Ria excitedly called. “Did you see what happened?” Raul asked. “Yes, I did. It was bound to happen anyways” “Huh!” They all exclaimed. “They may be connected more than they know it,” he said. Lucrah turned towards the old woman who was being dragged by two men. “Stop” he ordered. He drew closer to the old woman and slit her throat. The two men watched in horror. The body tensed. “Disposed of her body” he ordered. “W-why did you do that, Lucrah?” Niago asked in a trembling voice. “Because she wasn’t supposed to speak. Those who betray the oracle face the wrath of the almighty,” he announced. His eyes filled with rage and resentment. ******Ara’s POV My body felt lighter. It seemed nice and warm. I didn't want to wake up from this dream. I believe I was back in the old days when my father was alive. He was super dormant Alpha. He protected mother and the pack. Welcomed anyone into his pack. Unfortunately, that became his biggest mistake. He was betrayed by one member he trusted the most. I defeated him a few years later. I gave him a befitting death. Being stabbed behind his back, literally. Waking up was like a nightmare to me. My eyes moved on their own but my body felt too weak and light to make any movement. “You are awake?” I suddenly heard a soothing voice. A voice command, obsessive and confident. Who might that person be? I wondered. “If you are wondering who I am. Then open your eyes” he spoke again. It was a man’s voice. I opened my eyes slowly. I opened my left eye to see who it was. “Huh! It's you” I stood up abruptly. “B-but how?” I spoke out loud. He chuckled. “You are a w
Sebastian POVI could feel her body trembling as I touched her softly. Her body is soft like silk—Radiate and tempting. I could devour all night and it wouldn't be enough for me. I spread her legs to embrace me further. She was already gone. Her face turned into a red tomato. Sweaty from just a kiss. Was I releasing too many pheromones? She was indeed an omega. My omega, mate, and Luna. Of course, I couldn't tell her that. I pulled away after the kiss. She was under me. Breathing so heavily. Her red hair shone and covered half of her face. I gently caressed her face and leveled her hair behind her ear. “How the hell do I calm down if you look like this red” I softly said to her. “I -I can't take it anymore” she whispered like a plea asking me to take her. I grinned. I moved my hand towards her neck. Leaned over and kissed her neck softly. Her body trembled with every touch, I continued to her ear, used my tongue, and licked her ear loop. I traced down to her che
Ara's POVThe noises stirred me from sleep. Faint chanting reached my ears, mingling with the acrid stench of booze that filled my nostrils.I sniffed and opened my eyes slowly, careful not to wake the beast lying beside me. But as my vision cleared, I realized—he wasn’t there.I wondered where he could be. The thought lingered as I tried to get up, but my body protested—sore and aching from last night.A blush crept across my cheeks at the memory. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced before. He had been rough, yet surprisingly tender. Sweetness intertwined with ferocity as he caressed me through the night, leaving marks on my skin—so many marks.“So irritating,” I muttered under my breath, tracing a finger along one of the faint bruises. It wasn’t entirely surprising, though.Alphas were known for this—for marking what they claimed as theirs. Each mark he left was a declaration of ownership, a silent proclamation to the world that I belonged to him. My heart began to race wil
Sebastian's POVShe was surprisingly cute—still confident and hardheaded, just as she had always been. I stepped out of the room to give her the privacy she so adamantly demanded.“Alpha Sebastian, the council is waiting for you,” my right-hand man, Gargath, informed me as soon as I exited.“Take it easy, Garth. I know the council is waiting for me. You’ve mentioned it twice since we left the court. Remember?”“Ai, I’m sure I didn’t,” he chuckled. “Did you have fun last night, Seb?”He was the only one in the entire kingdom who dared to call me that. Gargath and I had grown up together, long before our secondary genders had emerged. Though both alphas, our ranks set us apart. He was a dormant alpha, while I was the pack leader. To everyone else, I was a symbol of power and a potential threat. To Gargath, I remained the friend he’d always known, and that bond had kept us inseparable.We walked side by side to the council room. My people, my warriors, and my pack were already seated. As
House of BragoSeated at a round table were the Alphas summoned by Brago. His anger and humiliation from Sebastian's actions still festered, and his obsession with the red-haired girl—whom he believed had been stolen from him—only fueled his rage further.He was relentless."Brago, why have you summoned us here on such short notice?" Raul, the Alpha leader of the Snow Moon Wolf Pack, demanded, his annoyance evident in his raised voice."Raul, do not make a fuss. I’m sure Brago has a good reason for calling us here. Right, Brago?" Lucrah, the leader of the Oracle Night Pack, interjected with a sly, tinted smile.Brago sighed heavily and took his seat at the head of the table."Apologies for the unannounced meeting, but I couldn’t wait any longer. The thought of that man ruling over us sends chills down my spine. He needs to be stopped—by any means necessary. And in case you’re wondering who I’m talking about, it’s none other than Sebastian Knight," Brago declared, his voice laced with b
I waited again. He still wasn’t back. As promised, my clothes and food were provided, but the people here seemed uncomfortable around me.He was supposed to be back by now—not that I cared. I just hated being alone. In my memories, the most cherished times were with my pack members. We would sit together and talk all night.We were there for each other.I was certain some of them survived. They had to be alive somewhere. I needed to find them. But how could I? I was imprisoned, with nowhere to escape.Strangely, I hardly remembered the fight or my defeat. The only thing I recalled was waking up in Brago's den. I sighed deeply.Turning toward the window, I stuck my head out and inhaled the air. Fortunately, the stench that once lingered was gone."Hello," a voice called out.I turned back, thinking it was White. Unfortunately, it wasn’t him."Ai, look down, at the window," the voice spoke again."Window?" I looked down and saw a beautiful girl with the brightest smile."Ai, are you an o
Sebastian's POVThe meeting had lasted longer than I expected. Fortunately, I hadn’t lost any of my warriors. More importantly, I had regained their trust. That was all that mattered.Vaxar had been right, though. I could have killed her when I had the chance—but I didn’t. She was here because of my selfish desires.I wanted her to be utterly alone, to have no one left. I had slaughtered everyone dear to her, from her packmates to her family. Some had managed to escape, but it wouldn’t be for long. I would catch up to them soon enough.The mere thought of her finding solace among her people made my blood boil. Maybe my hatred for her ran deeper than I had ever admitted. Or perhaps... it wasn’t hatred at all.From the arena, I watched her, unable to look away. My mind wandered to all the things I could do with her—her lips, her slim figure, that unyielding confidence in her stance.Everything about her was intoxicating. I could smell the lustful pheromones of the other Alphas as they ob
Notice : Mild sexual content ahead, read with cautionSebastian POVI couldn’t help but smile as I watched her act all cute.“You think you have power over me? Just wait and see. I now have a secret weapon against you,” she boldly declared.“A secret weapon against me?” I chuckled. “And what might that be?” I asked, trying so hard not to laugh.“I know you overheard us talking.”“Oh really? I doubt that.”“Hah! Well, I’ll tell you anyway. Sebastian Knight. I heard he is stronger, not just any ordinary Alpha, but a super dormant Alpha, and I am going to find him. Surely, I will! He will help me get rid of you and all the others. He is the savior of this town. I’m guessing he doesn’t know how evil you all are—”“Are you sure you’re supposed to be telling me this? I thought a secret weapon was supposed to remain a secret. Or are you trying to give me a heads-up before your ultimate plan?”I teased her a little. She noticed and gritted her teeth, biting her lower lip. I frowned. “Don’t do
Sebastian’s POVMy mind has been restless, torn over this marriage. I know why I must do this, and I do not regret my choice. Yet, the thought of being bound to Crystal was unsettling.She was as beautiful as they say, aye, but there is no bond between us. No fire. No thread that ties our souls together. We share nothing.And still, I do not understand why she longed for me. We met when we were younger, just as Ara and I did. But unlike Ara, she met me when I was already a man, no longer a boy. She was always smiling at me, always watching.Her brother, however, bore hatred for me. He despised that women favored me over him. If only they knew I was marked. None would even dare to set their eyes upon me.I let my thoughts run wild. What else could I do? Crystal sat so close, giving me no room to breathe.She was an Omega, her scent strong. She releases her pheromones on purpose, thinking to ensnare me, to make me desire her. She was mistaken.Only one scent calls to me.Ara.Her fragra
"Are you well, young lady?" A young man asked, voice gentle, eyes wide at Ara’s beauty.His words halted in his throat. Never had he seen such a beautiful woman.Aside from his dear sister, no woman held beauty in his eyes. But now, that belief was broken.Excitement surged in him, and he smiled, still holding Ara.But he was not the only one struck. Ara, too, stared—not for his looks, but for the fact that he still held her though she stood well."You may let go," she spoke, soft and smiling."Aye, forgive me, I-I…" he stammered, words failing him.Then his eyes roamed over Ara, taking in her form. She was beautiful beyond words.And her hair—red as fire—made his heart race."Is that your true hair?""Huh?""Forgive me, I should not ask," he muttered, hand to the back of his head in shame.Ara laughed, light and soft. "No need to beg pardon. You are not the first, nor the last, to wonder. And aye, it is mine.""Aye, it is beautiful.""Huh?" Ara blinked at his boldness.She saw how he
Brago’s Hall… "Aye! I canna believe he yet lives after all we did to bring him down! That fool always rises again!" Kalis slammed his hand upon the table. The noise startled Brago, who sat beside him. "Take it easy, Kalis. Who knew he had a brother in the Elite Alpha? That caught me by surprise," Brago spoke calmly. Kalis furrowed his brow. "I canna believe he hid this from us. I was shocked. Now we know why he has always been bold. He had strength behind him." Brago scoffed. Kalis turned to him. "Did I say aught funny?" "Kalis, that is not why he is so bold. He is stronger than both of us together. And he has the blessing of the Moon Goddess. That is why he carries himself so," Brago replied. "Are you trying to vex me, or what?" "Of course not, Kalis. But now is not the time for sorrow. Yes, we failed, but we gained something in the end. We now know how much that red-haired woman means to him." "True, but I need to know why. Why is she so dear to him?" "Is it not clear? Sh
“Up, curse-bringer!" A fist struck Ara’s cheek. Her throat burned—days without water. The maid, the face twisted with hate, loomed over her. "I know you hear me!" the maid barked. "On your feet, now!" Ara’s limbs shook. She forced herself upright, fearing another blow. The room was strange She stood up and observed her surroundings This wasn't the place she used to stay. It was dirty and smelled horrible. "W-where…?" she rasped. The maid sneered. "Don't bother trying to figure out where you are. this now your room. So behave.Your time as a pampered whore is done. This is your hole now. Work, or starve." "Work?" Ara’s mind spun. Memories flickered. The last thing she remembered was, a female Alpha dragging her through the street. The maid spat. "Ai, Goddess of the moon, why must I suffer your stench?" She sighed and turned to leave. But Ara stoped her and asked if she could get any water. The maid refused to her, asking her to work for it. "Water… please," Ara begged. "E
Sebastian's POV It had been two days since I last saw Ara. The last I had heard of her, they had taken her to the servants' quarters. Rebuilding the village seemed like an endless task, with every man and woman pushing themselves beyond their limits. Nia, my little shield-maiden, had lost all the fire in her eyes. Watching her mother and unborn sibling fall by my brother’s hand had crushed her spirit. I couldn't bring myself to face her anymore. The question that gnawed at me, the one about why I had kept Varg as my brother hidden from the people, was simple. I didn’t want them to fear me. I needed them to respect me, to believe in me as their Jarl. Leading a pack of wolves and being the head of the village was no easy burden. We had once occupied a third of the kingdom's land, but now... we had lost it all. Our enemies knew what they wanted and took everything from us. I cursed myself for falling into their trap. Brago and Kalis... they would pay for what they had done. S
Ara''s POVI had no idea what was happening, but I couldn't stand their pheromones. I felt scared and vulnerable—emotions I despised. Yet for a fleeting moment, I was relieved because he was here.But that relief turned into a nightmare when I heard him clearly approve of the alpha strangling me."Do it. You can kill her. The only reason I keep her by my side is because of her body—nothing more, brother."My eyes widened as the realization hit me: I was truly alone. If my father were alive, would I be in this predicament?The tears I had desperately tried to hold back came streaming down, falling onto the hand that gripped my throat tightly."Do you mean it, brother? If you lie to me, I will come back and kill her in front of you. That is a promise," Varg said, his voice unwavering."You don’t have to worry. She will die by my hand. You have taken enough from me. They were innocent, so..." Sebastian paused.Suddenly, the man let go of me, throwing me harshly to the ground."Their deat
Arzia and Fabios exchanged fierce strikes, their swords clashing relentlessly. But in the heat of battle, a piercing scream shattered Fabios’s focus—his son’s voice.The brief distraction was all Arzia needed.In a split second, Arzia struck, driving his sword deep into Fabios’s abdomen. A sharp gasp escaped Fabios’s lips as blood surged up his throat. He staggered, falling to his knees, crimson staining the ground beneath him.Arzia took a step back, his expression cold. “You fool. Always distracted. Never taking anything seriously—not once, not ever,” he spat, watching as Fabios’s strength faded.Fabios coughed, a weak chuckle escaping between labored breaths. “Y-You think you’ve won, don’t you?” His voice was hoarse but laced with something Arzia didn’t expect—certainty. “Your hatred for me has blinded you. You can’t see the future… or maybe you just refuse to.”Arzia scowled. “Be quiet and die already.”But Fabios only smiled, his bloodied lips curling upward. “You can’t kill my so
The rain poured relentlessly as the two most powerful Alphas stood face to face.Their fists were clenched, ready to strike—ready to protect the people they cared about.Arzia and Fabios had once been close friends, bound by a shared dream: to join the great Elite Alpha pack. They believed that those chosen by the Elite Alphas were blessed by the Moon Goddess herself.Together, they had trained, fought side by side, and tested each other’s strength, believing that one day they would stand among the blessed.But everything changed when Fabios lost all interest in becoming an Elite Alpha.Arzia was devastated. To him, Fabios wasn’t just a friend—he was someone he deeply admired, perhaps even more than he dared to admit. When he learned that Fabios had abandoned their dream, it felt like a betrayal. Sadness turned to fury, and those in power exploited his anger, whispering words that fanned the flames of his resentment.“Arzia, it was my choice to make. It had nothing to do with you, so—”
The rain showed no sign of stopping. The children played, laughing and carefree, oblivious to the danger lurking ahead.Arzia moved restlessly, his unease evident. He walked with urgency, as if time were slipping away. Noticing this, Fabios approached him."Are you alright?" he asked.Arzia nodded, forcing a smile. "It’s nothing. We should have been back by now, but we’re stuck here because—" He paused, his gaze drifting toward Sebastian, who stood pale and unmoving, eyes fixed on Ara.Irritated by his stare, Ara turned away and walked toward her father. "Father, when will this rain stop?" she muttered, not expecting an answer.Arzia suddenly spoke. "Is your son alright?"Fabios glanced at Sebastian, his brows furrowed. "I doubt it. He’s been like this since morning, and I have no idea what’s wrong with him."Varg, clearly annoyed by his brother’s silence, sighed and stood in front of him. "Are you alright?"Sebastian gave a slight nod."Ahh, you need to say something. We can’t have yo