Wolfsbane was the most deadly thing to wolf. Within minutes, it could shut down the organs and kill a wolf. Thankfully, Brie must have taken only the sip of the wine, that was why she was developing boils.
“Wolfsbane?!” someone in the crowd was saying, bringing me back to earth. “Wolfsbane?! How did she get access to wolfsbane?”
“It wasn't me!” I was finally able to scream. “It wasn't me!” I repeated.
“Then who?” came the voice again. It was Josh, Gabriel's beta, and I could see the hatred in his eyes even from afar. He had once tried to force me to have sex with me. I had been able to fight him and break away, but he had kept
coming until I pried out a small nail from a wood on the wall. He had bled from his cock that day.
And it was clear that he never forgot that day.
“The wine was a gift from Gabriel to her.”
“You mean Gabriel tried to poison his mate?”
I didn't know when Josh came towards me until I felt the pain of his arm on my cheeks.
“You lying witch!”
He raised his hand and slapped me again.
“What's going on here?” came a thunderous voice and the crowd parted way for the Alpha, with Gabriel behind him.
Josh gestured towards me. “This witch here tried to poison Brie and blame it on Gabriel.”
“It wasn't me! I swear it wasn't me!” I spoke again, knowing it wouldn't end well for me if I was found guilty.
Loreta. Where was Loreta?
I quickly looked around for the one person who could save me in this situation. I spotted her beside Brie, consoling her.
“Loreta!” I called her, willing her to speak up. “The drink was from Gabriel, right?” I asked her. “That was what you said.”
“Why are you involving me in this matter, Aurelia. You tried to poison Brie on your own. Why are you calling my name? You and I don't even talk.”
“She must have gone mad!” said Josh.
My eyes widen and reality dawned on me as to what Loreta wanted to do. She must have been the one that poisoned the drink and was now using me to take the fall. “Loreta, please. Please, don't do this. You gave me the drink saying that you wanted to pee and that it was Gabriel who sent you with it.”
“I didn't send anyone with a drink.” Gabriel spoke from beside his mate.
“You should tell that to Aurelia,” said Loreta, eyeing me with a scornful look.
“Please, Loreta! Just admit it!” I pleaded with her, almost going down on my knees.
“You've always hated me!” Brie spoke up for the first time. “I knew you were a threat from the very beginning. You've always been a threat. Now you try to kill me?” She asked with tears in her eyes.
“No, Brie! I swear it wasn't me!” I tried reaching her.
She jerked her hand away from me. “Don't touch me.”
“Stay away!” said Gabriel, stretching out an arm to protect his mate, his normally gentle eyes now hardened with steel.
No one would believe, it began to dawn on me. It was the outcasts words against that of the trusted friend of the victim.
I tried one more time, “Ple—”
This time around, the slap that Josh gave me had me falling to the floor and rolling.
When I looked up, I met with Nicolas' eyes. He was slowly shaking his head.
“Nicolas, I swear I didn't do it. I swear.”
He continued shaking his head. “No. I don't want a killer as a mate.”
“I didn't try to kill her!” I yelled, despite the throbbing pain I was feeling on my face. “I didn't try to kill her. I swear it was Loreta that sent me to Brie with the bottle of wine!”
“And where would I get the money to buy such an expensive bottle of wine?” Loreta asked.
I shook my head. “No, please. I'm not a killer.”
“I reject you as my mate,” Nicolas said and my heart shattered at his words.
The one good thing in a long time. Taken away from me. “No, please.” I pleaded, my voice a hoarse whisper.
“I, Nicolas Petrov, reject you, Aurelia Jasmines as my mate. As from this moment forth, I sever the connection between us. No longer mates shall we be and no longer shall our wolves yearn and reach for each other. I reject you.”
My heart must have made an audible shattering noise at his last words. I was once again alone.
“Get up,” This time, it was the Alpha's voice. “We will serve your judgment. Gabriel, go assemble the elders.”
The next few minutes were the most painful minutes of my life, despite the fact that I was numb and unmoving through it all. But when I was pushed towards the elder council, I became aware of every minute, every second and as I stared at the elders who had ruled over the council for decades, I knew just then that my life as I knew it was over.
Almost no one had won over the elder council.
I was done.
“Tell us why you tried to kill your fellow pack member.”
“I did not try to kill her. It wasn't me.”
“Wolfsbane is the most dangerous thing to us. Where did you
get it?”
“It was not me.” I said again, adamant.
One of the elders shook his head at me. “Unrepentant. A killer with an unrepentant heart.”
At that moment, I stopped. I stopped defending myself. They had already judged me. Way before this moment. This wasn't just about me. It was about my mother as well.
The sins of the father shall be visited on the sons, it is said. In my case, it was the sins of the mother.
“What should her punishment be?” They asked the pack members standing as one behind me.
“What should the punishment of this killer be?”
“Death!” came the responsive cries.
“Let death be her punishment!”
One of the elders shook his white head. “Banishment. Let her be banished and exiled from the pack.”
“A rogue?” People began to whisper. “She's to become a rogue?”
Death would have been more preferable. I wouldn't survive out there on my own. I couldn't. Life as a rogue was not pleasant. And it would be more harder for a female.
“Please,” I croaked.
“Silence! You are now to accept your punishment without any delay. It is more than what you deserve. Would you prefer to have be killed like the pack wanted? So you should be thankful about this punishment handed to you. If it were other packs, you would be killed in an instant without much deliberation!”
“Leave,” said another elder, “Now.”
The first few days of my Exile, I spent it outside the borders of the pack. Waiting and hoping that they would take me back, that they realized they made a mistake.I waited three days. In the rain, in the sun. Three days of waiting. Nights and days of not believing, night and days of slowly, slowly, realizing that it was all over.I had no pack, no where I belonged. Nicolas had rejected me before our mating really began. I was not his, he was not mine. I was all alone.I ventured into the forest with a gnawing stomach. I wanted food. Whatever it and where ever I could find it.I needed food.My first rabbit kill was purely out of desperation. I killed and devoured it raw without thinking about the taste. I just wanted something in my stomach, something to stop this terrible gnawing on the inside.I picked berries and drank water from where ever I could find it but the rabbit became my major source of food.I was on the move daily, always on the look out for food and other rogues. If
I didn't know when I got crossed the borders into the BloodMoon pack. I had been so focused on the rabbit ahead of me that I totally lost track of my surroundings. Until I stepped on something and a loud wail filled the air.They had appeared from nowhere, silent and fast and deadly, and had seized me as I began to struggle. I landed a kick to one's chin and another kick to another one's nether region. I almost sprang free from their hands but someone gave me a blow to my face and I went reeling.Another blow, and I lost consciousness.I had woken up in this cell, with this other girls. Some of them seemed to have been here for days, some of them weeks.We all became alert as we heard footsteps and the girl beside me began to shake.“T-They're coming to choose. They're coming to “-choose someone again.” She stammered.The door cells opened and they appeared. The first man that entered was no doubt an important person. It was in his bearing and in his dressing.He was huge, dressed in
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The journey to Dante's pack took only a day, but it felt like much longer. I sat on the back of his horse, my arms wrapped tightly around his waist, the whole time trying not to let the thoughts overwhelm me.I might go mad if it did. Everything that had happened to me since my banishment was too much. How did I end up having two mates in a matter of days? How did I end up being bonded to an ice king who could summon me anytime he wanted — an ice king whose plaything I had more or less became.No. I would not let myself think or slip into the abyss of my mind.If only I had succeeded with the dagger. If only that bastard hadn't brought me back.Now here I was, riding into a new life I didn’t ask for, didn’t want. The anger simmered beneath the surface, just waiting to explode. The fear mixed with it, tangling in a way that made my stomach churn.I kept my eyes focused on the road ahead, watching as the sun began to dip toward the horizon. We were getting close now. Dante’s territory
My ears exploded into my head the instant the horrifying words settled into my ears and I felt my legs wobbling beneath me. The throne room fell silent the instant Dante and Jason sensed an additional presence. I leaned heavily on the wall for support struggling to keep my breathing from getting too loud. I peered through the keyhole, and saw Dante looking around, just then his gaze went in the direction of the door and I hurriedly bent down, a gasp escaping from my throat. I had a chance to run away, return to my bedroom and act like nothing ever happened but my curiosity had gotten the best of me. The discovery I made was too intense for my frail mind to contain, the words echoing through my head every second. Meanwhile, Dante's heavy footsteps echoed through the hall as he searched for the intruder, making my stomach ripple with fear. Suddenly he approached the door and leaned against it. After some minutes, he placed his hand on the knob, while I buried my arms around my hea
Emily didn't say a word in response to my question, instead her mouth slowly fell agape as she took a few steps backwards. I didn't know whether it was the curious look on my face that altered my looks, but Emily's face widened in so much consternation that anyone would think she'd seen a ghost. “Is something wrong?” I asked, moving to close the gap between us, my heart pounding in fear. I stopped and looked around, trying to see if she'd seen something else, but we were the only ones in the room. “What is happening Emily? What is going on with you!”“It's the question Ma'am,” she blurted, shaking her head. "No one asks that question.""What!" “No one even mentions that name. It is an abomination to ask about Melissa. Oh my goodness," she placed her hands on her neck and stormed her feet. "How am I sure that we are not being heard right now.”“Is that bad? What exactly is going on?”“For your safety, don't go around asking that name. This castle is another world on its own and eac
I had thought that Dante's guards would grab me by the shoulders and throw me straight into the appointed prison, but they didn't. Instead, they did something worse and utterly unexpected. They indeed grabbed my shoulders, and they held me in place, so that the barber would be able to cut my hair. I screamed my lungs out. Fighting the pain which clutched my heart as every lock of my precious hair fell to the floor. After the sacrilegious deed had been done, I expected them to release their hold on me and have me go my way, but they didn't. They held me to the wooden chair all through the time, the barber dipped his hands into a bowl of thick dye and smeared my hair with it. By the time Dante finished ruining me, my throat had become a whole red sore, making it hard for me to swallow down saliva. The dress I was also wearing was ripped into pieces with scissors.Then I was led up to the cluster of dungeons in the palace and pushed into one of the cells. right after I was nudged into
"You are asking the nuns in the moon temple to come to your aid? What sort of disruptive move is that?" Dante squeezed his face as though the words tasted like gail on his tongue, clenching his teeth and balling his fists. I took a few steps backwards, but he sensed my intention and closed the gap between us with another stride. “Answer me Aurelia,” he said, his eyes flashing with so much anger that I thought it would burn me from the inside out. "Answer me!" I shot back at the sound of the sudden scream, but my resolve wasn't shaken. I had no desire to stay in this place and I was desperate enough to employ any liberative move, no matter how disruptive it may be. “I called on the nuns to command you to set me free. I have requested for accommodation, I am ready to live the rest of my days in the temple as a nun, no husband and no children.”Dante stared at me incredulously for some seconds then he scoffed. “So that is the best plan you can think of?" He chuckled mockingly. "To w