LyraHalf of the day in Alpha Damien's chamber, I always wished I could just murder him and be free of this stupid life that had been bestowed upon me. But here I was wishing the situations were different, Alpha Damien was really dead and I am being accused of his murder.The werewolves were divided into 3 packs, with each pack being led by a different Alpha. And under each pack, the lowest of us called the omegas are almost like the slave of the pack. Each one of us is raised in a house that is no different from a poultry, with each of us picked off one by one by whoever chose us. Unfortunately I was chosen by Alpha Damien; the cruelest of them all. We were mated to our Alphas, without being given the choice to find our respective mates. I'm pretty sure everyone believed the Alphas were doing them a good thing because nobody would love to be bound to an omega for the rest of their lives.I kept running as fast as my bared bloodied feet could carry me, there was nowhere to go except
LyraAs I laid in the cage centered in the pack's square, thinking about what direction my life would take now, I heard the shuffling of feets coming closer. The news must have gone round for everyone to be heading towards my direction.“There she is, murderer,” someone shouted. Before I could understand what was happening, a rain of stones started to fall on me. I protected my fragile body against the venomous crowd seeking my head in return.It took the intervention of the enforcers to shift before everyone scampered away. They were always big black wolves, enough to allow fear ripple through one's body. I breathed a sigh of relief and inspected the areas where I had been hurt badly. Watching it heal on its own was a secret I never told anyone.Midnight came sooner than I quickly expected and I just laid there, snoring away quietly. I felt a hand tap me multiple times.“Shhhh Lyra, it's me, Mia,” she whispered and I was most grateful for seeing my friend again.“What are you doing h
TristanI managed to escape the attack. The other wolf waylaid me and bit hard into my spine and my shoulder, unfortunately the bite didn't seem like it was healing. I struggled into my pack, it was late at night. Everyone must have been asleep.“Kudos to you for always refusing enforcers to go with you on your hunting spree,” I praised myself.I fell by a door and knocked hard. I needed whoever was in there to inform them at the palace. Raven needs to get here and heal me as soon as possible. The poison was spreading so quickly and my body was shutting down. My wolf—Magnus—was dead silent at the moment and I knew that I needed urgent help. Immediately the door opened, I helped myself in.“You need to get my beta and the witch quickly,” I said but instead, she just watched me as I was dying in horror. I tried to speak but my eyes were shut and my mouth was paralyzed, only my nose worked.If I die, I am coming back to hunt this person, I thought to myself.The next thing she did surpr
Tristan Things had been going smoothly in the past few days with no bothering news to come, except Raven of course, still sitting on my neck to find the mysterious girl. I sparred with Darius in the war room, with each of his strikes getting better and better. The incident from the night before wouldn't leave memory, a big black wolf twice my size, who could it be? The next in line walked in on us, a delta—Rhys. “My lord, Beta Darius,” he bowed. “I am here to inform you that your attention has been sought at the court. The omega who killed her alpha has been apprehended.”“Awesome,” I gave a fake move and distracted Darius, making me win the sparring. I laughed. “I'm your boss, you need to acknowledge that.”“You cheated.”“Now now, stop whining like a little child,” I said. “Come on, we need to get to the court.”Darius was my best friend, we grew up as brothers right from childhood. He came from a long line of devoted Beta, so it was his rightful position. Just like my family. He
LyraImmediately the court trial was over and each other packs kept voicing out angrily, I knew nothing good awaited the next life I had chosen. My hand was bound together and I was tied to the cart of Alpha Tristan. I was to walk the entire journey, from the courthouse to his pack.As I was being led away, Eliza's eyes held an unspeakable amount of hate towards me. It terrified me and made me think about my choices too. Beta Thorin was not exempted, his was more like he loathed my very existence before I was born. Eliza's anger was justified, her father was killed and no child will take it lightly. At that point, I knew that Alpha Tristan wasn't the only one who made more enemies that day; I did too.The cart started moving at a steady pace and at first I could keep up. But suddenly, the horses started going faster and no matter how much I bellowed, begging for my life, no one listened to me. My misery is their amusement, I better get used to that.As I fell, trying to get back on th
LyraAs each whip landed on my cold skin, I prayed that each would be the last but I was far from the truth. The shivers made it worse and I could barely bellow anymore. All my strength had been used up to shout and I just laid there, waiting for death to take me away.“Are you seeing this?” One of the enforcers knelt down close to me, looking at my skin. I already knew what was marveling at him. With each wound that the whips created, they were sealing themselves back up.“See what? You don't want Alpha Tristan to walk in here and see you hovering over her without doing what he asked.”“I'm trying to show you something,” he said. “Okay, take a look at this.”With a powerful force, I felt the whip land on my back. There was no way I wasn't going to scream for that. My scream reverberated over the walls of the room, bouncing into each other and creating an echo.“Wow,” the other enforcer said. He just came out of his slumber. “What do you think she is? This is the first time I'm seeing