Vera's POV
The nearer I walked towards Blake's room, the more painful my pain was, but I wasn't deterred. As I pushed myself along, I wondered what was happening to me.
The urgency of my assignment propelled me and I ignored my pain. In no time, I was standing in front of Blake's room.
Without knocking, I pushed the door open and my eyes fluttered crazily as I entered the dimly lit room.
I heard hushed voices. One was Blake's and the other was feminine. My heart beat fast as I brought my vision to focus.
"Blake…" I was just about to call when I heard Blake's cozy voice.
"Laura…I have missed you… hmm!" Blake's voice was followed by a light crackle and soft smacking of lips.
Laura? My eyes widened and I covered my mouth in shock. That bitch!
"You're sweet baby… hmm," Laura groaned, breathing sweetly. "Honey, I need you to fill me now, " Laura begged, opening her legs wider.
I could see them clearly now. Their naked bodies rammed into each other rhythmically and I staggered backwards.
Laura? She was the daughter of the Alpha of Riverside Pack. She was friends with Blake and I never thought they had things going on. How dare Blake do this to me!? Anger like molten magma burned within me but I couldn't do anything. I was pathetic, I needed his help and after seeing him cheat on me I still had to grovel at his feet.
"Ahh…" I gasped loudly, announcing my presence.
"Fuck! Who the hell…" Blake breathed heavily and rolled away from Laura. He quickly snatched up a pillow to cover his groins.
Laura locked gaze with me and sneered. She was unfazed. She gave me a demeaning glare, shielding her naked body behind Blake.
A look of disgust spread over Blake's face as he recognised me, I couldn't believe he was looking at me that way. My heart fluttered and an untold pain tethered down my body. Shifting from one foot to the other, I looked at Blake earnestly, hiding my pain.
"Calm down Laura, let me deal with this thorn," Blake muttered as he stared down at me.
“What are you doing here?” His tone was icy and he was glaring at me, just like his father had done.
“I…” I tried to speak but I couldn't. Fright had overwhelmed me, replacing my anger- I needed him. Unable to talk, I walked out of the room.
"Fuck! What a killjoy!" He cussed as he saw me leave.
I did not expect him to join me, but he did a few minutes later, wearing a shirt and vest.
“My father…”
“The traitor?” He asked, interrupting me.
“He is not a traitor! And you know it!" I snapped back in defense, but he waved me off with a scoff, “Then...tell me, what name do you have for someone like him? It seems you do not know what he did... He colluded with the enemies! He joined hands with enemies who wanted to infiltrate our pack!"
What!? I shook my head, not believing what he said.
"Well, now that you’re an Omega and the daughter of a traitor, I don't think I have any business with you.” He said without mincing words with his gaze fixed on me.
That's it! — I yelled in my head.
“I, Blake Simpson, reject you Vera Clams. Henceforth, you cease to be my mate,” he said emphatically and my heart crumbled. I watched in horror as Laura pulled him back into the room.
Tears rolled down my face and my legs wobbled. I stumbled my way blindly out of the palace, not considering being caught or not.
My parents colluded with the enemies? Impossible! Lately, my father had been disturbed about the pack's instability and Alpha Simpson's incompetence as a leader. But being the Beta, he was always seeking the best for the back. He can never collude with the enemies… I can still plead with Alpha Simpson! I fidgeted and took to my heels.
I hadn't taken many steps when I felt an iron-like grip around my arms. The palace guards caught me and before I could spill a word they threw me out of the palace.
"Alpha Simpson! Here is my plea! My parents are innocent. There was surely a mix-up. Give me a few days, I will come up with evidence!" I blabbed and continued to bang at the palace gates.
I was covered with grime and my strength began to fail. Those who were passing made a mockery of me and my family but I didn't care. Just then, I heard some of their banter.
"Isn't it scary? I can't believe it. They were even His Highness' people. He is the pack's Beta for crying out loud." "We should all be careful. His Highness is so irrational and unstable… he can put anyone to death whenever he pleases." "What do you know? The Beta and his mate are about to be executed at the execution ground already. Alpha Simpson is making an open show of them."
What! My eyes shone in horror and l fled from the palace immediately.
I ran down to the executicentertre and tore through the crowd. Joyce, my friend beheld me and rushed towards me shaking her head. She pulled me with all her strength and tried to drag me away from the scene. But she was no match for me. I was going insane and she couldn't contain me.
At the execution ground was my mother's lifeless body. She was in the pool of her blood and her head was lying beside her. My father was on his knees and a shiny machete was held towards his neck.
I screamed out loud as the beheader raised his blade. Just as he made a strike, Joyce bounced in front of me, shielding me. I fell to my knees and let out a great cry.
VeraWhen I came around, it was daytime. The sun seeped in through the blinds, lighting up the whole place.I looked at the strange room and bed then it all came back rushing. My mate saved the day and I was back in my pack. I was in the palace clinic. And I was treated.I didn't know how many days I had spent there, but I felt refreshed and energetic like never before.“You have come around,” Fred’s voice boomed and he walked in with a white lab coat and oversized glasses hanging on his nose “Nice to meet you. I am doctor Fred. Yuu sure have a long life!”“Get the hell out of here. Get my mate and get me some food. I am desperately hungry,” “Your wish is my command, Luna Vera,” he responded.The door flicked open and my mate walked in. Behind him were two maids. One with a try and a filled tea cup. The other was with a covered dish.Seeing them reminded me of my days of little beginnings. When I served tea in uniform and I was manipulated by forces that I didn't even recognise. It
It's been two days since we laid Silas to rest. I was just returning from his side when Derrick rushed towards me.“Your Highness!” Derrick yelled and fell before. He looked disgruntled and apprehensive.“Your Highness! It is lady Vera!” He trembled. I wanted to disregard him as usual but his theatrics somehow got to me so I gave him an audience.“What is it about her? Do you know where she is? If she wants to talk, she knows the palace.“I am sorry your Highness. I didn't let her Ladyship out of my sight since she left the battlefield… She was in critical condition and had nowhere to go. Targon had been with her all along…“Traitors!” I yelled angrily.“Why are you telling me this now? I guess you need my help…”“Her Highness’ condition has worsened. Her wounds were not well treated. They festered and have become life threatening.“You bastard! Why are you just telling me this now? Where is she!? Lead the way!” I thundered and they made my horse ready.Derrick led the way and I was s
JoashI declared myself as the interim Alpha King and all packs that were under my father's rule answered to me. It's been two weeks of renovations and realignment. I released most of my father's prisoners who were unlawfully detained.I also dissolved his chain of concubines that were locked up in his quarters. I set them all free and they went their own ways. I had the remnant of my people relocated to the palace while we began to renovate the moonlight pack that was demolished.I clenched my fists when I remembered what Silas said my father would have done if I had died and Vera lived. What abomination!?Everything was falling into place except Vera. I felt her connection as she tried to link me up on Steve's occasions but I shut her out of my head. Until she decides to return on her own accord I wasn't going to entertain any discussion with her. It was a special day. The day I had set aside to lay Silas' body to rest. I wanted him to lay beside Pete but at the same time it felt
VeraMy body seemed to be shutting down and the closest place for me to hide was the Shifters pack. This time, I didn't give a damn about my connection with the pack. I stumbled in through one of its openings and threw myself on the floor. Blood trickled down different cuts on my body and I felt feverish. To cap it up, I began to hear some rustling in the bush just behind me.Whoever it was, I didn't care. I just laid sprawled on the floor, waiting for whatever was coming. I had resisted all along and I was tired.I laid there but nothing happened. I must have heard wrongly, I said to myself and put my mind at ease.I was beginning to doze off when I heard the sound of swords. Someone was coming to attack me while the other must have shown you to defend meWho could that be? Targon? Did beta Derrick send someone after me? I let it all go as I was too weak to think. Slowly, my eyes closed up and I drifted into slumber while the sound of combat continued in the background until it was
DerrickThere in my hideout, I watched all that transpired in the King's camp. How Silas was killed and how Alpha Joash took the advantage of the distraction to get his father.Silas death was a painful one, but it wasn't my place to cast blame. It was proper to say that he sacrificed himself for the course that he believed in. He wanted his father's demise. When I saw the opening, I fired a twin arrow that took the King down. I couldn't let him slip out of our fingers again. We have had enough. Vera was caught up in the whole saga and I couldn't help but feel sympathy for her. The guilt in her eyes after she realized what she had done was heart rendering. I hope she forgives herself and that her mate won't hold it against her. It was an understandable misconception.After the cruel King took his last breath, I and the two other men who were with me burst into the camp. We dealt mercilessly with the soldiers who were planning to strike back after their King's unexpected death.They
Joash A twin arrow flew past me and landed on my father's back. I recognised them immediately. They were arrows from my men. Derrick! I muttered and didn't bother to find him.I looked behind me and my gaze settled on Vera. With a cold glare in her eyes, she threw another dart. I tried to deflect it, but I missed. I stood there and watched helplessly as the poisoned dart flew past my father's arm, cutting through it.“Aha….” Father groaned and tumbled to the ground with Silas’ body still hanging in his arms. He turned over his shoulders and looked at me. A proud laughter escaped his lips with blood sipping out by the sides“ We are not different! You used me against my son and my son against me. I will haunt…”“I call you Father,” I said, swallowing hard.“I'm not your father! You bastard! A son can never kill his father!” He continued to blabber but I had regained myself. I picked up his sword and slashed him on the neck. Silas’ body tumbled out of his arms as he held his neck a