Ariah's POV
I couldn’t sleep all night and Nina kept me company, I was so excited for what the next day was going to bring. We chatted all night about this and that, and although I had tried to bring up the topic that had been bothering me all day about the Royal Packhouse and the Alpha of our pack, Nina dismissed it and changed the topic. But that didn’t make me less enthusiastic about finding my mate, I had no other choice, it was the only way I could get out of here and finally say, ‘To hell with you Mrs. Sheldon, you sound like a man!’
Miss Sheldon knew everyone’s birthday, but none was ever celebrated. In her words, “Why should I celebrate the day my miseries started?”
Nina revealed to me that she never had a mate and all her life, she had been bound to the Pack's orphanage.
“That’s probably why she’s this mean and grumpy all the time,” Nina suggested.
“True, but common Nina, be frank with me. If the Moon goddess gave you Miss Sheldon as a mate, wouldn’t you rather be mate-less?” I asked and we laughed so loudly, I was afraid we were going to wake everyone else.
“Are you saying her mate ran away?” Nina asked, struggling to contain her laughter.
“If it were me, nothing would stop me from running away. I’d have to be gay to agree to be Miss Sheldon’s mate.” I replied and we burst into another round of laughter.
At midnight, Nina poured down birthday wishes on me and revealed something to me that sent my heart racing with excitement.
“Come closer.” She whispered, gesturing for me to lean in. “There’s something I haven’t told you, I didn’t want you to get too scared or excited.”
“I’ll scratch your face if you keep this suspense on,” I warned.
“Okay, okay. On the eighteenth birthday of every Omega, Miss Sheldon sends her to the Royal Packhouse to deliver a message to the Beta.” Nina said and paused to see if I had anything to say, she continued. “This message is your profile. It’ll be given to you in a brown Manila envelope and the Beta wouldn’t even have to go through it, he’ll know that you would be serving at the Royal house from the next day.”
“Woah!” I exclaimed as a feeling of euphoria and excitement spread through me. “That’s awesome!”
Nina frowned and shook her head, “Really? Woah? After all I’ve told you about that place, you go woah?”, She asked, visibly disappointed.
“Well, I can’t avoid it, can I?” I grinned at her.
I slept peacefully that night, with a smile plastered on my face. The next day was going to be a day that would change my life forever, I wasn’t entirely wrong eventually.
I was woken up by the bell, but this time, I was happy and I went about my morning with a smile spread across my face. Even when we gathered in the courtyard, I paid rapt attention to the gibberish about values Miss Sheldon was saying. Whenever she looked at me, I was smiling and I could tell she felt uneasy by the way she averted her eyes. I loved the way being happy made her feel uncomfortable, what made it even better was the fact that I did it effortlessly and genuinely. I waited on my bunk nervously for about three hours before Miss Sheldon finally called me into her dusty, stuffy office. It was stacked with rows of shelves with books she never read, that were covered in dust and cobwebs.
“So, you’re eighteen huh, Ariah.” She started and I nodded with a smile. She regarded me for a while before continuing. “It’s a special age for omegas, have you heard about it?” She asked, squinting questioningly at me with her cold eyes.
I shook my head, “Not at all, Miss Sheldon.”
“Then I suppose you have no idea what’s in this brown Manila envelope, do you?” She asked and again I shook my head. “Very well you delinquent, take this envelope to the Royal Packhouse, and don’t make a fool of yourself. The guards won’t help you, take the stairs to the first floor and knock gently on the sixth brown door by your left.”
I closed my eyes, letting her words sink in so I wouldn’t forget a thing. Then she threw the envelope at me and as I walked out, she said,
“Put on something better, you’re garbage but you don’t have to look like it. Come straight to my office when you’re back.”
Little did I know that I was never going to see her again.
I rolled my eyes as I walked out of her office. Getting to the golden gates of the pack house, my heart was thumping with excitement. The guards at the door took one look at the envelope and parted to let me in. I walked up the stairs, clothed with a red Persian rug, and on the first floor, there were fourteen doors by the left. Seven were white, the other seven, brown. On the sixth brown door, I knocked gently and a rich baritone voice asked me to come in.
The Beta of the pack looked at the envelope and smiled. He was a man in his thirties with a hawk-like face that managed to be handsome. He smiled at me and took the envelope.
“Ariah.” I was surprised that he knew my name and my eyes widened. “You’ll be starting as one of the Royal omegas tomorrow.” That was all he said and I was dismissed.
I skipped down the stairs happily, I was thrilled beyond words and in my trans to happiness, I was oblivious to my surroundings. I bumped into someone at the foot of the stairs and I immediately felt a current run through me, it was as if I had just touched a live wire. It was the best sensation I had ever felt. I looked up to find a man glaring at me, he was young, not older than twenty-three and he held a golden crown on his head.
“Oh my! Alpha James!” I cried and got to my knees.
Then he grabbed my arm viciously and let go immediately as another spark ignited between us. A look of shock was written all over his face and my eyes widened at the realization of what was going on. Nina had said that was how her late grandma had described such an occurrence to me and I beamed with disbelief as I looked up at him. The sensation was the mate bond. The Alpha of the pack was my mate! It was a fairy tale to me.
“Alpha Jam-”
“No! It can’t be! You can’t be the mate of the Alpha of this pack! You low life!” He suddenly bellowed and I felt my heart shatter into a million pieces. He stared at me, breathing heavily.
“But, I felt it. I felt the bond between us.” I said, looking into his hazel eyes with desperation.
“No! Stop saying nonsense!” he turned to the hefty men behind him. “Guards! Take her away!”
A moment later, strong hands seized me and I went limp in their grip. Fear gripped my heart, it was the last time I saw the light of the sun in a long while.
Ariah's POVThe orphanage was like a prison, with Miss Sheldon as its warden, but it was nothing compared to the dungeon I had been thrown into. Each night, I froze and the cold squeezed into my body relentlessly. The grey walls of the square-shaped cage were cold and smelt of cement, there was no window, hence the light from the sun never penetrated the room. My biggest dream had turned into a nightmare in less than ten minutes, but that was only the beginning of my tragedy.I was fed only once a day, with an iron tray where a small portion of whatever was served was placed. For days I lived like that and I cried bitterly each day, this wasn’t what I had been expecting. Nina had been right about what she said and I had been a fool for not believing her. I had heard conversations of the guards, the dungeon was as silent as a graveyard so every word said within thirty meters traveled clearly.“Will that one get out?” A guard asked on the fourth day of my imprisonment.“Can you ever tel
Ariah's POVThe next couple of days were filled with a series of events that were to shape my future, for better or for worse, I wasn’t sure. I had to plan my escape from the Blue Moons pack to perfection, if I were to be caught, I couldn’t even imagine the doom that would spell for me. At first, I hadn’t taken an interest in the routine of the guards at the dungeon, but as I started plotting my escape, I found some loopholes, it was as though they never thought anyone would even think of escaping. The guards were changed at midnight. For the first two days, I observed their movements and when I was completely sure, I thought of my next move. That was easy enough, Alpha James always had a spare key to all the cells in the dungeon, all I had to do was wait for the day I would be summoned to be raped. Crazy isn’t it? That I would be in anticipation of such a day, well it came and I was anxious and scared, but I gritted my mind. After Alpha James was through with me that night, he fell
Ariah's POVHe struggled to keep his face impassive as he averted his eyes from me and let me go. I could still see a trace of realization on his face, there were deep lines on that handsome face that was in disbelief. I was thrilled, I was thrilled but I didn’t forget what happened the last time I felt this sensation, I could never. What had happened in the previous pack, the last time I claimed to have found my mate. I tried to brush it off my mind, saying it was just another silly sensation and attraction towards a brutal beast in a human body, but this one was too strong. The mate bond was tugging at everything in me, it was intoxicating, choking in fact. He took a few steps back and looked up at the ceiling. I couldn’t help but ask, “Did you feel that?” I didn’t know what to address him as.He wasn’t my king, he wasn’t my alpha either, I wasn’t a member of his pack, I was just a captive. A prisoner that they found wandering around when she was not supposed to. My life was a co
Ethan’s POV I didn’t like it. I didn’t like it one bit, what I felt for the prisoner was just so strange, so weird, and unacceptable. I knew what that feeling was, my parents had told me about it so many times while I was growing up and I still remembered it just like it was yesterday. “Ethan dear, are you sure you do not want to hear the story of how your dad found out that I was his mate?” My mother would always say when I came down for dinner. “Mom!” I groaned, I didn’t want to listen to this again for probably the one-thousandth time. “I’m sixteen, you’ve been telling this same story since I was able to understand what you were saying.” My mom would always frown at this point and a hurt look would come over her eyes, “That means you do not want to hear the story, dear?” My mother always had a manipulative way of getting what she wanted from either me or my father. Seeing how sad she looked, I would always give in with a frustrated look. “Alright Mom, I’m all ears.” I woul
Ethan's POV “ Hey, Ethan.” The man looked at the guards standing, then at the one kneeling. “What’s going on?”“Not too much to worry about, Lowell,” I replied then waved the guards away. “I’ll like to see how you pull this off,” I said to the guard that was going to be imprisoned and he swallowed hard. “What was that all about? Looks like you just pumped the fear of the fucking devil into his body.” Lowell, my beta said. “The guard that was in charge when an escape occurred, a complete numb nut.” I snarled.“Oh yeah! I heard of that stuff, I heard he almost got away too. Which of the men was it? I know a couple have tried to escape a few times, but never really got far. This one got farther than most of them I heard.” He said. “Yes, you heard that part right. But what you didn’t hear completely correctly is that it wasn’t one of the men, it was one of the female prisoners.” I said and Lowell’s hazel eyes widened in disbelief. “You’ve got to be fucking kidding me, Ethan.” He laug
Ariah's POV“Are you going to kill me? Is that what the quiet place is for?” I asked the guard beside me.I had the little confidence to speak now because he wasn’t handling me roughly, his face wasn’t so stoned and he allowed me some breathing space. Despite all this, I still felt like a sheep being led to its slaughter. I thought he wasn’t even going to bother answering, but he did. He shook his head and said, “No, the quiet place isn’t a place of death, it’s just a place.” Just a place? How was that supposed to help me clear my doubts? We were under what seemed like a gigantic tunnel but I didn’t see the light at the end of it yet, if I was going to see it at all, that is. We walked on for another five minutes and out of nowhere, we burst into an opening of fantastic greenery. The grass was so green and well-trimmed, I could lie on it and feel more comfortable than in any place I’d rested my head over the past few days. There was a wooden…house? It looked like a house but also l
Ethan's POVOne thing I couldn’t deny was the fact that she was strikingly beautiful, I could see it as the full light of the moon reflected on her face. She captivated me for that particular moment, but then, she was just a rogue, a bloody rogue! There was nothing that could work between us this way, I already foresaw it. Lowell kept the meeting going while I just fell silent and into deep thought. What was I going to do with her? I couldn’t just allow her to go back and wander in the forest again, something terrible might happen to her. Worse, she might even die, no, that wasn’t an option. Would I just leave her here? Then what was she going to do? Ugh! This was so frustrating to even think about. I just watched her answer Lowell’s questions timidly, she was so innocent and meek, was that the kind of mate I wanted? All of a sudden she was making me doubt what I even wanted, how comical! “So, where did the guards that caught you that night find you?” Lowell asked.She stared up t
Ariah’s POVWhat suddenly changed?Although he hadn’t been nice to me the whole night, at least he had concealed his anger but when he came back from his brief walk, he suddenly unleashed everything. Was it the fact that I was supposed to be a rogue? Or was he still struggling to come to terms with the mate bond between us? Either way, I felt he had purposely left me out alone cause he knew there was danger lurking in the dark. His beta, Lowell was nicer and more easygoing, he talked to me freely but not once did he mention Ethan. I thought he was going to be as mean as Ethan was when I first saw them sitting together that night, but it seemed like they were the complete opposite. Ethan made me feel unwanted while Lowell’s attitude gave me hope that there might be a place for me here. But I wasn’t safe in here and I wasn’t safe out there either, I wasn’t safe anywhere! If I managed to escape again or the king, Ethan, just let me go, I was still in danger of being captured by anothe
Ariah’s POV Two weeks later, we still had not heard anything about Layla or how she managed to escape, but then it wasn't about her anymore. The Blue Moon pack had been conquered and merged into Ethan's pack, but then that wasn't even all. The Lycans were dominating over the werewolves and Ethan was at the forefront of it all. There was going to be a rule implemented soon that would see a supreme ruler ruling over both the Lycan City and the Werewolf City. One faithful day when I was in the master bedroom of the pack house, Ethan walked in with a bright smile on his face. It was the normal time he came back from the pack office in the evening, but this time just seemed different. "Guess what?" He asked."Hmm…" I looked at the ceiling as I pretended to be in deep thought. "You're still on cloud nine after the sex we had last night?" I asked. He smirked, "Very close, but no." He laughed softly. "It's something way bigger than that. The elders want to meet with you and me in th
Ariah’s POV "Make up your mind, Ariah. We don't have the time for you to ponder." He urged quickly. I stared at Lowell, I could bet that James was going to kill him if I didn't act quickly. "One…two…it's a three count." He smirked. I set myself and kicked him between the legs with all the strength I could muster and his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets. He let out a loud, sharp cry and the next moment, he was on the ground, groaning in pain. His forehead bulged with veins and his face turned red completely. "You fucking bitch!" He yelled.I kicked him hard in the stomach and rushed towards Lowell. He was bleeding from his nose and the edges of his lips. "Lowell! Lowell! Are you okay?" I asked hysterically as I helped him into a more comfortable and less awkward position. He groaned slightly, "I'm…I'm okay…Come on, help me up." He said in a low, breaking voice. I grabbed his arm and heaved him up with surprising strength. He staggered and then dropped to one knee.
Ariah’s POV Ethan also stopped by my side abruptly as he stared ahead. We were in the middle of the bloodiest battle I've seen in a while and we were just standing there like statues. "Either I'm blind or that's Layla standing by James's side," I said in a shaky voice.I was somewhat shocked, she still wasn't remorseful, even after what had happened, Layla still wanted to get at me. "That's her alright," Ethan said. "Now I wonder why I'm even surprised."Of course, I should have known that she was the one who told James my whereabouts from the moment Lowell walked in with that letter. What a fucking snake! James walked towards us with a wicked snarl on his face and said, "Well, well, well. I'm sure you got my letter, instead of waiting for me to come at you, you struck first. Brilliant!" He exclaimed in a loud voice. "I'd have attacked either way," Ethan said calmly.Having Ethan and James in the same place and at the same time was quite unsettling. Not for once did I envisi
Ariah's POV I was really tense by the time the next morning came. The previous night, before Lowell's interruption, I was pretty sure that Ethan and I were going to have sex. The moment was there, everything was perfect, but then, things weren't just the same anymore. I became restless after that letter, I started to see real danger for Ethan. Even though he was a Lycan and Lycans were much more dangerous than werewolves, I was still very anxious. James was cunning, I wanted him to pay for all he did to me, but I didn't want anything to happen to Ethan in the process. I heard a noise outside the window and with a thumping heart, I quickly rushed to it and peered out into the dark. My eyes took some time to adapt, but finally, I started to see and make out the figures below. I gasped.I couldn't even count them! All of a sudden, I felt an overpowering presence behind me. One that gave me comfort, one that made me feel safe. I didn't have to turn to see who it was, Ethan towered b
Ethan's POV Lowell was excited as he stormed into my study the next day with a huge smile on his face. "The war's over! The bloody war's over, Ethan! You fucking genius! You did it!" He exclaimed with excitement, he was beyond himself with joy. The edges of my lips curled into a narrow smile, then my face went serious again. "How?" "Layla's father called a meeting yesterday evening with all the Alphas of the werewolf packs and guess what? They have called off any hint of a war. Sheesh! I can finally breathe and so can you!" He replied and laughed. "Hmm."He frowned at me, "Hmm? Hmm? That's all you have to say about this? Hmm?" He asked. "What else do you expect me to say? I saw it coming." I replied imperiously and he smirked. "I have something to take care of, Lowell and I don't know if you'll come with me or not," I said and his face went serious. "Someone has been messing with Ariah in all the wrong ways and I intend to take care of that." "But I thought you had alread
Layla’s POV "You blew it."That was all my father said when we got back to our pack. The look of disappointment and visible exhaustion on his face genuinely made me feel bad for him. "You're my only daughter, Layla." He said as we walked into the living room.I trailed behind him recently, hoping he wouldn't turn to look at me as he glared up but he eventually did and I had nowhere else to turn but to look straight at him. "You had everything you needed right from when you were young. So what the hell went wrong, Layla? What? How did you turn into this?" He asked so many questions at once that I wasn't sure he wanted me to reply. "Father-” I called but he cut me off harshly. "Not a fucking word, Layla!" He roared, stunning me to silence immediately. "Why do you have that look on your face? Why do you have that look in your eyes? Where's the bloody remorse? Don't you feel bad for the people who died along the way just for you to fulfill your goals?" I swallowed my words, but I
Ariah’s POV I welcomed the idea, I needed to clear my head because everything that had happened there happened so damn fast! We got into the car and didn't say a word until the chauffeur got the engine rolling. He looked at me and suddenly his arm wrapped around my waist and pulled me to him. Our faces were almost touching and the full weight of my breasts pressed against his heavy chest.I wondered if he could hear the loud thumping of my quick-beating heart. "Why didn't you tell me that was going to happen?" I asked finally. "You left me so dumbfounded!" He grinned, "I think the only person who wasn't left dumbfounded in that room was Lowell." He remarked. "I wanted it to be a surprise." "Well, heck yeah it was!" I exclaimed, still not able to come to terms with the fact that there was a future in store for me and Ethan. "I still can't believe it," I said slowly. He arched an eyebrow at me, "Believe what?" He asked, pulling me closer so that my forehead rested on his and our
Ariah’s POVI was so surprised to see him that I didn't know when I lost grip of the towel around my body. I gasped and was about to pick up the towel when his eyes stopped me. The way he looked at me set my body on fire and I wasn't sure if I wanted to cover up my nakedness anymore. His eyes traced over my body, taking their time on each of my features until they finally looked into my eyes again. That was when I snapped out of it and quickly picked up the towel and covered myself. My cheeks blotched red with embarrassment, but there was a little tickle of delight in my tummy. He blinked severally and looked away. "Uhm…try something called knocking next time?" I said mockingly as I walked to the wardrobe. "You should handle your towel better, you can't keep dropping things." He replied, his voice teasing me rather than scolding me.I hid a smile as I dressed up, although I didn't look at him, I knew his eyes were glued to me the whole time. When I slipped on a sky-blue gown that
Ethan’s POV Her entire body was trembling as she stood at the door, staring at us. This wasn't the Layla I knew, she looked hideous, and this was the first time I had ever seen her shed tears. "Ethan…" She called softly and shut her eyes tightly as the tears poured out. "Can we talk for a short while, just me and you, before you do anything else?"I exchanged glances with her father, and although I didn't want to talk to her, I still granted her this last wish. "Alright," I said huskily and her father rose slowly to his feet. He hugged and kissed her forehead on his way out and closed the door gently behind him. "There isn't much to say, Layla," I said as she walked to the chair slowly. "I know." She said, "You don't have much to say to me but you have a lot to hear, Ethan. There's no use saying I'm sorry," She sniffled. "It was all for you…and I would keep saying that the biggest regret of my life was that you didn't end up falling in love with me, even when I had gotten