Hardin’s POV
Sometimes I feel like cursing the moon goddess for doing such obnoxious things. How could she pair me up with such a cruel murderer for a mate? I hate Reign, I hate her for murdering the woman I love, my chosen Luna. I was this close to ending her miserable life but my Beta and best friend, Miguel stopped me. One thing for sure is that I will never forgive her for this crime she committed and for as long as she lives in this pack, I will make sure she lives a miserable life. She’s going to pay for taking Wilma away from me. My office door creaks open and Miguel walks in with an eternal frown masked on his face. I wonder what he has come to quarrel with me about this time around. “What now Miguel?” I ask with a frown. “Did you see what your men did to her? They broke her arm” He scolds. “Well that’s more than what she did to Wilma! I should have killed her myself” “You didn’t even let the poor girl explain herself” He scolds yet again. “Explain what exactly? Didn’t you see the marks on Wilma’s body? The unique bites? Only a werewolf as strong as Reign could’ve done that to her and oh… she admitted it!” “Hardin, something tells me you’re mistaken” “Miguel that’s enough, you already made me release her against my will, if you annoy me any further I will send my men to go get her again and this time around, you won’t be able to stop me from ending her miserable life” “Hardin, that’s your mate you’re talking…” “Do not ever call her my mate again, ever!” I cut him off. “No matter how many times you deny it, you and I know that she’s still your mate. Hardin I know what a mate bond is, it’s not something you can easily dissolve. Deep down in your heart Hardin I know you don’t want this. You love…” “I do not love Reign! I rejected her and I want nothing to do with her!” “You want everything to do with her, Hardin, that is your mate you are talking…” “Enough!” I roar and he goes mute. “I don’t want to hear anything about Reign!” “I will tell you more!” He dares as he walks closer to me. Sometimes I really dread how it’s impossible for me to treat him like others. Apart from being my right hand man, my Beta, he is also my best friend and there's no way I can punish him. “That girl you despise so much is our future Luna, she was chosen for you, for us, by the moon goddess. Hardin you seem to have forgotten how the moon goddess punishes any Alpha that forsakes his Luna for intangible reasons. Do you want to fall into that trap? Do you want this great Empire to be ruined because of something so trivial?” He asks and I go mute. What he said makes some sense. “Hardin, we have known each other all our lives, I am your Beta and you know I will never mislead you. I understand that you loved Wilma very much but, it’s unfair to pass judgment on Reign without investigating what really happened. Forget the fact that she's your mate, treat her like any normal citizen of yours. Now tell me, will you pass judgment on anyone without carrying out investigations?” He asks and I silently shake my head. “No” “You have never done that before, so why is it different with Reign?” “The marks…” “Yes, I saw the marks too but that girl has her own side of the story. You didn’t even bother to listen to it.” “Because I knew she was lying. She said she thought it was a rogue and all that…” “You do know that she has been locked up all her life right? And yesterday was the first day she came in contact with the world. A lot of things were strange to her” “Miguel, why are you even doing this?” “Because she is my Luna. You might not know this, but as a Beta it’s not only my duty to defend you but to defend my Luna too and that is exactly what I am doing and I will not stop until I find concrete evidence to prove that she is not guilty!” He insists firmly. “You keep defending and calling her your Luna. I rejected her and she killed the Luna I chose for you all” “Hardin, we can sit here and argue all day, one thing for sure is that we will never agree to each other’s terms, but I’m telling you this, my Alpha, My brother, my best friend. If in the end all this backfires against you, you will be sorry. I still insist you treat this matter justly. Reign, will always be your true mate and our true Luna, whether you like it or not” With that, he exits my office leaving me totally dumbfounded. What exactly is going on? Reign’S POV Anger, hunger, tiredness, pain is all I feel right now. I’m limping on three hooves right now, unable to even step the broken forearm down. Lyla ran from my former pack to wherever it is we are right now and she overworked the already damaged arm. Right now I feel like we are both going to die in the next few seconds. My head is spinning like a roller coaster and I’m still trying to understand how it’s possible that things turned upside-down for me in such a short span of time. My mate rejected me the moment we met and the very next day I was accused of killing my sister. Till now I’ve still not understood why she attacked me in the forest that night before I took her life thinking it was a rogue. I just don’t get it. My very own mate had me tortured mercilessly before his eyes and for absolutely no reason he killed the most important person in my life before my eyes. This is not the world Sean told me about. He once told me he believed that I would be able to prevail in any condition I find myself in because I’m strong and brave but right now I don’t think I can be that strong and brave wolf he has always talked about. All I want is for death to take me right away because I’m tired of this cruel world. I suddenly collapse to the ground caring less about the mud that’s staining my snow white fur. I can’t shape shift to my human form because I’ll be naked and I don’t have any clothes to wear. Right now I presume I’m in another pack land and that means I’m officially a rogue and if any werewolf from this pack finds me, he or she will kill me immediately and I would so much love that. I hope that happens quickly. As my eyes drool sleepily, I hear powerful footsteps approaching but I don’t even raise my head up to check, all I pray for is that they end my miserable life. “Alpha, it’s a rogue. We have to kill it!” I hear someone persists but I don’t bulge. “No!” An authoritative voice comes roaring and I don’t need to be told that that’s the Alpha. Their voices are always a different kind of deep scary. “ That’s a Shewolf and she looks terribly hurt, she needs to be helped, not killed. Carry her up” He orders and one the men come to lift me up and the moment he touches my broken forelimb, I howl in pain and the Alpha rushes to me. “She has a broken limb, I’ll take care of this” He carefully carries me up and starts walking away. Suddenly, everything goes black. I hope when I get up, I’ll find myself in the land of the dead.MR LOGAN’S POVA round of applause for me, the perfect schemer of all time. This is it. This is how I wanted things to turn out and I’m just a minute from exploding with joy. I have succeeded in separating that pompous Alpha boy from his mate. If Alpha Hardin mates with Reign, he will become stronger and more powerful than he already is and I don’t want that. He is already too strong and powerful for my liking and I don’t want him to get any stronger.I am a very powerful werewolf leader and I hate having to take orders from a little boy all because he is Alpha and worst of all, my own daughter would have ruled over me in the name of being Luna.What insolence!You might be wondering how I knew that Reign was Alpha Hardin’s mate, well, it was easy. When Reign was still locked up, Wilma rarely visited her but one day, she decided to visit her and after their encounter, Wilma met with Alpha Hardin on her way to my sister’s house. He was attracted to the pheromone that emanated from he
Reign’S POVBright lights almost destroy my rods and cones the moment I open my eyes. I groan in pain as I quickly shut them and turn my face away. I hope I’m dead.I hope the bright lights are an indication that I’m in the land of the dead where I can finally meet my mother and explain to her all what happened. I’m sure she’ll believe me when I tell her that I’m innocent.I gently open my eyes and calmly rise up and the first thing I feel is excruciating pain in my left arm. I wince in pain as I gently place my right on it and carefully scan the room I find myself in. It’s a big room with all white walls and I’m lying on a bed in the center. When I look down at myself, I notice that I have on an immaculate white gown and that makes me breathe in relief.If I’m in a white gown, that means I’m dead.“You’re awake.” A voice announces by my side and when I turn to look, I see an elderly man who has on a white lab coat, seated by my side and holding a book in his hand. He also has a ste
Hardin’S POVWilma was buried today. She has finally been put six feet and I can only hope that her soul rests in perfect peace. I loved Wilma. From the first day I saw her, I knew she was the one. I got a whiff of the pheromone she emitted and it attracted me to her. Since then, I have never understood how come she was not my mate. It is known that a Shewolf emits a pheromone that only her mate can perceive. That day when I first saw Wilma, her pheromone attracted me and I had expected my wolf, Adam, to jump around and announce the word “mate” in my mind but he didn’t. Instead, he had told me she wasn’t our mate, but I couldn’t resist the pheromone I smelled on her, so I spoke to her after which we started meeting more frequently and Adam eventually learned to like her too.When Wilma found her mate, she didn’t hesitate to reject him and I was beyond grateful. I loved her very much, so I promised her that I was going to reject my own mate the day I would find her and I did just th
REIGN’S POV.“SEAN!” I call in horror as I rush over to my mentor who is groaning in pain as he tries to rise from the floor. “Oh my God I'm so sorry.” I apologise from the depth of my heart with pity filled in my heart.“Reign, how many times have I told you not to apologise when this happens? I’m used to this and besides, it’s training and getting beat tup by you means I'm doing my job properly. Your father will be proud.” He tells me with a big smile on his face and sadness overwhelms me at the mention of my father’s name.Being extraordinarily powerful should have its perks, but so far, I haven’t seen any perks or pros, just cons. I see my extraordinary strength as a curse. I am the most powerful werewolf in my family and dare I say, my entire pack, except for the Alpha.At least that’s what my father told me. My mother died at childbirth because of my powers and since then, my father has despised my entire existence.He hid me from the public until I turned four years old and whe
REIGN’S POV.I had no idea my father organised such a grand birthday for me. He hates me, so I thought he wasn’t going to organise a party for me as always, but I guessed wrong. Father went a long to organise a grand ball for me and to say I'm shocked is an understatement. I am dumbfounded!Everyone looked surprised when he announced me to them as his second daughter and they all have been nothing but nice to me. Everyone keeps telling me I look like my mum and it makes me want to cry because I'm the reason she’s no more. That’s why my father hates me, because my coming took the life of his mate. He has never forgiven me for that and I live with that guilt everyday of my life.Last night, before bedtime, I was shocked to see my sister walk into my bedroom with a smile on her face after the fight we had earlier that afternoon. I had expected not to get a glimpse of her for months like always, but she showed up in my bedroom that night all smiles and even apologised for trying to force
REIGN’S POV.“Take her to the silver prison and torture her until your hearts content!” He orders and the men drag me away. I can hear my wolf whimper as she hears our mate order his men to torture us for a crime we did not commit.Could it really be that I killed my sister? Could it really be that the wolf I thought was a rogue was my sister? If that was the case then why did she attack me? Why did she want to kill me instead?I couldn’t recognise her because I have never seen her wolf. All my life the only person’s wolf I have been familiar with is my Mentor’s wolf. He’s the only one who was allowed to shape-shift before me because he had to train me. Even my father never let me see his wolf.This can’t be happening.“Silver Prison.” Those two words ring in my mind and when reality hits me, I start to panic. Silver is poisonous to werewolves and right now Hardin has ordered his men to lock me up in a prison made of Silver, does he really intend to kill me?The men drag me along a da
Hardin’S POVWilma was buried today. She has finally been put six feet and I can only hope that her soul rests in perfect peace. I loved Wilma. From the first day I saw her, I knew she was the one. I got a whiff of the pheromone she emitted and it attracted me to her. Since then, I have never understood how come she was not my mate. It is known that a Shewolf emits a pheromone that only her mate can perceive. That day when I first saw Wilma, her pheromone attracted me and I had expected my wolf, Adam, to jump around and announce the word “mate” in my mind but he didn’t. Instead, he had told me she wasn’t our mate, but I couldn’t resist the pheromone I smelled on her, so I spoke to her after which we started meeting more frequently and Adam eventually learned to like her too.When Wilma found her mate, she didn’t hesitate to reject him and I was beyond grateful. I loved her very much, so I promised her that I was going to reject my own mate the day I would find her and I did just th
Reign’S POVBright lights almost destroy my rods and cones the moment I open my eyes. I groan in pain as I quickly shut them and turn my face away. I hope I’m dead.I hope the bright lights are an indication that I’m in the land of the dead where I can finally meet my mother and explain to her all what happened. I’m sure she’ll believe me when I tell her that I’m innocent.I gently open my eyes and calmly rise up and the first thing I feel is excruciating pain in my left arm. I wince in pain as I gently place my right on it and carefully scan the room I find myself in. It’s a big room with all white walls and I’m lying on a bed in the center. When I look down at myself, I notice that I have on an immaculate white gown and that makes me breathe in relief.If I’m in a white gown, that means I’m dead.“You’re awake.” A voice announces by my side and when I turn to look, I see an elderly man who has on a white lab coat, seated by my side and holding a book in his hand. He also has a ste
MR LOGAN’S POVA round of applause for me, the perfect schemer of all time. This is it. This is how I wanted things to turn out and I’m just a minute from exploding with joy. I have succeeded in separating that pompous Alpha boy from his mate. If Alpha Hardin mates with Reign, he will become stronger and more powerful than he already is and I don’t want that. He is already too strong and powerful for my liking and I don’t want him to get any stronger.I am a very powerful werewolf leader and I hate having to take orders from a little boy all because he is Alpha and worst of all, my own daughter would have ruled over me in the name of being Luna.What insolence!You might be wondering how I knew that Reign was Alpha Hardin’s mate, well, it was easy. When Reign was still locked up, Wilma rarely visited her but one day, she decided to visit her and after their encounter, Wilma met with Alpha Hardin on her way to my sister’s house. He was attracted to the pheromone that emanated from he
Hardin’s POVSometimes I feel like cursing the moon goddess for doing such obnoxious things. How could she pair me up with such a cruel murderer for a mate?I hate Reign, I hate her for murdering the woman I love, my chosen Luna. I was this close to ending her miserable life but my Beta and best friend, Miguel stopped me. One thing for sure is that I will never forgive her for this crime she committed and for as long as she lives in this pack, I will make sure she lives a miserable life. She’s going to pay for taking Wilma away from me.My office door creaks open and Miguel walks in with an eternal frown masked on his face. I wonder what he has come to quarrel with me about this time around.“What now Miguel?” I ask with a frown.“Did you see what your men did to her? They broke her arm” He scolds.“Well that’s more than what she did to Wilma! I should have killed her myself”“You didn’t even let the poor girl explain herself” He scolds yet again.“Explain what exactly? Didn’t you see
REIGN’S POV.“Take her to the silver prison and torture her until your hearts content!” He orders and the men drag me away. I can hear my wolf whimper as she hears our mate order his men to torture us for a crime we did not commit.Could it really be that I killed my sister? Could it really be that the wolf I thought was a rogue was my sister? If that was the case then why did she attack me? Why did she want to kill me instead?I couldn’t recognise her because I have never seen her wolf. All my life the only person’s wolf I have been familiar with is my Mentor’s wolf. He’s the only one who was allowed to shape-shift before me because he had to train me. Even my father never let me see his wolf.This can’t be happening.“Silver Prison.” Those two words ring in my mind and when reality hits me, I start to panic. Silver is poisonous to werewolves and right now Hardin has ordered his men to lock me up in a prison made of Silver, does he really intend to kill me?The men drag me along a da
REIGN’S POV.I had no idea my father organised such a grand birthday for me. He hates me, so I thought he wasn’t going to organise a party for me as always, but I guessed wrong. Father went a long to organise a grand ball for me and to say I'm shocked is an understatement. I am dumbfounded!Everyone looked surprised when he announced me to them as his second daughter and they all have been nothing but nice to me. Everyone keeps telling me I look like my mum and it makes me want to cry because I'm the reason she’s no more. That’s why my father hates me, because my coming took the life of his mate. He has never forgiven me for that and I live with that guilt everyday of my life.Last night, before bedtime, I was shocked to see my sister walk into my bedroom with a smile on her face after the fight we had earlier that afternoon. I had expected not to get a glimpse of her for months like always, but she showed up in my bedroom that night all smiles and even apologised for trying to force
REIGN’S POV.“SEAN!” I call in horror as I rush over to my mentor who is groaning in pain as he tries to rise from the floor. “Oh my God I'm so sorry.” I apologise from the depth of my heart with pity filled in my heart.“Reign, how many times have I told you not to apologise when this happens? I’m used to this and besides, it’s training and getting beat tup by you means I'm doing my job properly. Your father will be proud.” He tells me with a big smile on his face and sadness overwhelms me at the mention of my father’s name.Being extraordinarily powerful should have its perks, but so far, I haven’t seen any perks or pros, just cons. I see my extraordinary strength as a curse. I am the most powerful werewolf in my family and dare I say, my entire pack, except for the Alpha.At least that’s what my father told me. My mother died at childbirth because of my powers and since then, my father has despised my entire existence.He hid me from the public until I turned four years old and whe