ELEANOR HUDSON

Ellie's POV 

Run Eleanor!!! Run!!!! Leave me here and run!!!! My mum kept on telling me to go but I can't leave her here in these cold woods like this, as she is in too much pain from the attack in the pack house... 

Our pack house is under attack by the rogues and at any minute they will get to us because we're barely far from the pack house and I can hear the painful growls of our pack members..... 

I hesitated and held her in my arms with tears rolling non-stop down my face, wiping the tears with my hand stained with her blood, so I could see and be able to lift her a little, because of the deep claw wound on her stomach I couldn't move her too fast... 

“Eleanor go!! ” She broke away and asked me to leave her and run very fast but I still can't leave her... My father died right in front of my eyes and now.my.mum? If I leave her, she will die... I can't leave her to die like this... I won't be able to forgive myself I thought to myself shaking, I don't know what to do I'm weak and helpless...... I need to protect her by all means

“I can't leave you here to die” I mumbled in between my tears shaking my head in disapproval and at the same time I'm scared... 

Why is this happening to my pack? Why??? Why is it happening to my family???? mother goddess, I need to know... I thought to myself crying while looking at my mum lying helplessly on the floor covered with blood and the dry breeze hitting her wounded stomach so hard causing her so much pain...

 No, I can't leave her like this... I knelt and bent over to her to lift her and place her on my knees... I covered her wounded stomach with my hands... What can I do? I removed my dirty and torn silk jacket and used it to absorb the blood, so she won't lose too much blood, leaving only a soft silk gown on my body. 

This is just happening for no reason...

“Eleanor enough!! Come to your senses, they are coming to us” she snapped my hand away from her body “If you don't leave, we will die together, I don't want you to die, I want you to live strong and take revenge! Eleanor, revenge!”  

Eleanor! Eleanor! Eleanor! 

I woke up from my sleep, my eyes wide open... What just happened? I looked around the room and here is my mum beside me, I touched her from her hands to her stomach to see if nothing was wrong with her... Was I dreaming? That seemed too real... Thank goodness nothing is wrong with my mum..... 

“What happened Eleanor? ” She asked with curiosity, she looked at me with so much intensity. How am I supposed to explain to her that I had a very bad dream and our pack house got attacked? I don't want to cause any bad luck for us... 

“Nothing is wrong... I just had a bad dream” 

“Bad dream?? ” And then she is now worried 

“Not a bad dream...I meant to say a dream that amazed me...” what is wrong with me? A dream that amazed me? Really? Am I a psychopath? Wow, I graduated from being anti-social to a psychic?? Wow! I moved too fast... 

“Eleanor, are you sure you are okay? ” She asked again, snapping me out of my thoughts... I nodded and smiled at her, so she can rest assured that I've not lost my mind yet... 

I sat up on my bed and hugged her to reassure her that I'm fine, I couldn't break away quickly because some stupid tears were trying to roll down... I controlled it as fast as I could and broke away from the hug... 

“Oh! Darling... Good morning, I came because your father has some great news for you... And he is waiting for you in his office... ” She expressed and finally the intensity has gone... I beamed at her and that was when I realized she said my father wanted to speak with me..... 

“My Father??” I almost shouted... I know this can't be good

“Yes, darling... I don't want you to fight with him today, okay honey? He just wants the best for you... And as I said, it is great news. I will leave you to dress up and go and meet him” She said and she pecked me bye, she headed out, and I know she is heading to her garden which only takes care of... My mother is a lover of plants and she took her time to own a garden... 

No matter what my Dad is going to say I know it can't end well... 

I know it's never good when my dad and I talk because it is either about my dressing or my mate, since I wolfed out a year ago I've not found my mate he won't stop disturbing me. It is not as if I blocked him from coming, so why has he been disturbing me? I would be very happy if I could block my mate from finding me, I would have done that since..... But let's say fate isn't on my side... I hate the whole mate bond and all and it is way more annoying than my Dad who I've never consented... 

I have an older brother Alex who was an ass and a playboy while we were in high school, even till now, but Father never sees that... He deceives the girls with his look, he looks like my dad and he is way too cute. He took after his whole face from the black curly hair to the green eyes and the perfect face for all girls to fall for which I don't fall for... My brother is tall and has not found his mate also but I don't know why I'm being pressured by my Dad instead of him pressuring my brother... 

 I got up from my small sized black bed. Not too small because I don't really like a big bed, it always feels like it will swallow me up someday and maybe one day they won't find my small and thin body on the bed and the mystery search might begin.... My room is not too big, it is just a small room with alot of contents that I too don't expect to contain the room but it makes the room more beautiful.... I have collections at every angle of my room, the room being small always gives me a closer look and I love it.... My room is painted in black and I love it, looking at my curtains still down, I didn't have the time to raise it up and must be why I'm happy this morning..... My best friend Camilla always complains about my black room and finds it difficult to sleepover in my room.... Camilla has been my best friend, more like a sister since she was six and I seven. She is the daughter of my father's Beta and best friend... She lost her mum when she was 12, and since then she moved into the pack house because her dad has little time for her... 

**knock**knock**knock**

Who is knocking on my door so early in the morning, I went straight to the door and opened it and not to my surprise I saw one of the guards from my dad, I stayed in between the door... 

“Good morning miss Eleanor” He bowed to me 

“What can I do for you? ” I asked, knowing fully well I'm being summoned by my Dad... 

“Miss Eleanor, you are being summoned to the Alpha's office ” he delivered and I nodded my head. Instead of him going after relaying the message, he waited... 

“What are you still waiting for?” I questioned... 

“I'm sorry miss, the Alpha said you should come with me ”he explained.... Wow, my Dad has started again... Or have I done anything wrong? Why does he have to treat me like a bad child? 

I told him to give me a minute to change my pajamas into something more presentable like my hoodie and joggers.... That's sarcasm because I trust my father to complain about it.....

I rushed in to open my wardrobe, and I took out my black joggers and my black hoodie. I brushed my rough curly long blonde hair with my hand so I don't look like a rogue that just got caught.... 

I walked past many pack members as it was in the morning and many people were going to their department they are working in... 

“Good morning Father ”I greeted as I entered his enormous office, although this morning might not end up being good. As usual, he directed me to the only thing I enjoy the most in his picture which is a chair with his hand... Like every Alpha should behave and also his office, big and filled with alot of files from ages ago... 

“We are having a guest over for dinner tonight and he is an Alpha of a great Pack THE MIDNIGHT PACK in italy.... I called you here today because I know you are the only one who can give me problems...” He announced without even looking up to me, he just kept on working on his laptop

“What? Father? If I will give you a problem, why not allow me to stay in my room while you all enjoy the dinner? ”

“No! That would be a disrespect coming from an Alpha's daughter.. ” He disapproved.. What was I thinking to think he would agree...But he has an heir for fuck sake... 

Oww, ask me one more thing that I hate, and I would say, socializing... Why is my goddess mother's name included in the dinner???? Why???