LOGINFiona
I was shoved hard to the unforgiving ground of the dungeon, the hash impact knocking the breath out of my lungs. I gasped loudly, due to the fall’s impact and the sudden disrespect from the warriors towards me.
“This is where a mutt like you belongs.” A bald warrior snarled before swinging the heavy metal gates shut. A loud thud echoing throughout the empty room.
Carefully, I hissed as I peeled myself off from the cold slick ground, coming up in a kneeling position. The air in the oppressive dungeon was thick with iron and humidity. My body felt heavy and beads of sweat rolled down my forehead.
The injuries that I sustained still sent small jolts of pain around my body. However, the bleeding had subsided. Mera was healing me but the process was rather slow due to the effects of the silver.
The stench filled excuse for a dress that they donned me hanged sloppily on my shoulders. Faint crusts of dirt and sweat coated my slightly bruised skin, making me feel filthy.
I registered some resentment for the cold ground as I crawled to the dark corner at the far edge of the dungeon. I sat with my back resting on the rough uneven wall, my legs folded to my chest and my arms wrapped around them.
“Mera,” I called to my wolf but her silence was all that greeted me.
I buried my head between my knees and drown myself in my own thoughts as the sensation of loneliness began to crawl up my spine.
It was hard to believe that I had lost the most important parts of my life in just one night. My mate, my title as Luna and worst of all my wolf had abandoned me. Maybe she didn’t fully abandoned me but tonight I was alone, unsure of when she’d speak to me again.
After what felt like hours, I heard the sound of the dungeon gates opening. I looked up in anticipation, like a pet desperately waiting for its owner as Lucian’s towering figure walked in.
His white and rough pompadour hair was hard to ignore under the moonlight illuminating from a small window right above my head.
“Lucian, I’m sorry.” I said desperately as I moved to stand. I attempted to touch him but he quickly avoided me like a plague. I was shocked but I also felt like I should have expected it because of the filth I was covered in.
“I have nothing to do with you anymore. I only came here to inform you about the punishments you’ll be receiving for assaulting my Luna.” Lucian’s tone held no emotions as he wiped his hand where I had touched him.
I couldn’t help but scoff. “Are you referring to Nadia as your Luna? You have only known her for four days. Lucian, that woman is a bitch and she’s—”
Before I could finish my protest, a hard slap sent me crashing to the bare ground. I held my hot cheek with both hands as I stared back up at Lucian in fear.
“You’ll treat your Luna with respect!” He warned, pointing a finger at me.
“And just so you know, Nadia and I have been having an affair long enough for me to know that she is fertile and strong enough to carry my seeds. She deserves to be Luna, not you. You’re nothing but a liar and a fraud.”
“A liar? Lucian, I have never lied to you. I would never do that.” I said in a whimper, tears breaking free from my eyes.
“You became a liar the moment you shifted into that wolf. It only took you seconds to transform, something impossible for a first time shifter. You made a fool of everyone.” He chuckled. “You made a fool of me.”
“It truly was my first time. Mera had never let me shift before and I don’t know why she did so this night but I only wanted to show you that I can shift. Mera was the one stopping me. Please, believe me lucian.” I pleaded as I held unto his ankle but he kicked my hands off immediately.
Lucian ran his fingers through his hair as he chuckled, his muscles flexing underneath the black silk shirt he donned.
“That’s a stupid and ridiculous lie. You were jealous when you saw me with Nadia that’s why you became angry and shifted into your wolf thus exposing your secret along the line.” Lucian smirked, like he had read my mind and exposed my deepest secrets.
I wanted to speak but he interrupted me with a hush while holding his index finger up. “There’s nothing left for you to say. The council elders have sentenced you to fifty lashes of silver whip but I’ve decided and ordered them to give you thirty instead.”
“Furthermore, you’ll spend a week in the dungeon after that you will continue the rest of your life outside the pack house, where I had found you in the first place.” Lucian stated before turning to leave.
A faint gasp escaped my lips as if I was being strangled by his words. “Lucian! You can’t let that happen to me, I’m carrying your unborn child. What about our baby?” I asked as I clutched my stomach and he stopped with the gate halfway open.
He shrugged dismissively as he looked to me over his shoulder. “Don’t you think for a second that you can manipulate or fool me. You’re not pregnant and even if you were, that bastard is no child of mine. For all I know you could have slept with one of my warriors because my seed would never stay inside you.”
My lips trembled and I failed to find the right words as I watched him leave. My heart fell into a thousand pieces again and this time I knew there was no amending it. The Lucian I knew was no more and he has been replaced by a monster.
Not long after Lucian left, I started hearing barely audible whispers just right outside the prison door. I crawled over to the door and slowly placed my ear on the cold metal. It took me a moment to recognize the familiar voice that was arguing with the guard. But fear gripped me when I did.
It was Nadia’s voice and even if I was wrong, her unmistakable scent of dandelion would prove me right. I listened further to their barely audible conversation and I realized what Nadia was planning. She wanted to get rid of me. She was ordering the guard to kill me. Nadia wanted me dead.
I realized right then and there that I needed to do something. For the sake of my baby, I won’t continue my life in silver fang after I’ve been reduced to an omega. Even surviving thirty lashes wasn’t so sure without my wolf presence.
I needed to escape.
I stood up and started knocking softly on the walls of the dungeon, hoping to find a loose brick where I’d break through but I found none as the walls were solid and thick. Suddenly, my gaze shifted to the small window above my head.
I peeped through the window and I immediately understood why it had no rod to prevent prisoners from escaping. The cell was a few stories up,so jumping from this distance would mean the same thing as dying.
“What the hell are you doing?” The bald warrior roared as he pushed the gate open.
“Mera!” I called to my wolf as I leaped out of the window, leaving my fate to her and the moon goddess.
FionaI clutched my son so hard that he began to cry again.“No,” I screamed. “You will not take him. You will never take him.”My arms wrapped tighter around his small warm body. I could feel his tiny heartbeat against my chest. Fast. Scared. Alive. His hair smelled like smoke and milk and home. I buried my face into it for one second, like I was trying to hide him inside my heart.Lucian stepped forward, his claws sliding out with a sharp sound. His eyes glowed gold. His chest rose and fell like a storm.“Touch my son and I will tear you apart,” he growled.The fire creature laughed.It was not a normal laugh.It sounded like burning wood breaking. Like rocks cracking. Like screams trapped inside flames.“Alpha,” it said slowly. “You cannot fight what was born before you.”The heat grew stronger.My skin burned. Sweat rolled down my back. The air tasted bitter and sharp. Every breath hurt my lungs. Smoke filled my nose and made my eyes water.Behind us, wolves were running. Some wer
FionaI screamed.Not because I wanted to. Not because I chose to. But because my heart felt like it was being ripped into two pieces inside my chest.The ground beneath my knees was still warm. Smoke floated in the air and burned my nose. It smelled like ashes and metal and something dead. My ears were ringing from the last howl that had shaken the sky. My hands were shaking so badly that I could barely hold myself up.“The fire is back,” I whispered.Lucian tightened his arms around me. His body was hot and tense. His breath was fast against my hair. “No. It is not. It is gone. I will not let it come back.”But even as he said it, the earth trembled softly.Like something was waking up.My wolf curled up inside me and whimpered. “It is watching,” she cried. “It sees us.”I felt sick.Orion lay a few steps away, barely moving. His flames were almost gone now. Only small sparks flickered on his skin like dying stars. His chest rose and fell slowly. Every breath sounded painful.I push
FionaI could not move. I could not breathe. The fire was loud but everything inside my head went quiet.The small shape stood between Lucian and Orion. Made of flame and light and shadow. It was shaped like a child. Too small. Too fragile. My heart started beating so fast it hurt.“Mother,” the voice said again.My knees gave out and I fell to the ground. The heat did not touch me anymore. It was like the fire was bowing. Like it was waiting.Lucian stared at the child shape. His wolf whimpered in fear and confusion. “That is not real,” he said softly. “That is not real.”Orion took a slow step back. His flames flickered. For the first time he looked unsure.“It should not be possible,” Orion muttered. “He is not born yet.”I crawled forward without thinking. Tears blurred my vision. “Who are you,” I whispered.The child looked at me. The fire around him dimmed and his shape became clearer. He looked like a boy of maybe six years old. His hair was dark. His eyes were gray and red mix
FionaThe fire did not burn the way fire should.It moved like it was alive. Like it was thinking. It rushed past the warriors and curled around Lucian and Orion, leaving the rest of us standing in a circle of heat and fear. The air smelled sharp and bitter. My eyes burned and my throat hurt, but I could not look away.Lucian stood tall, his shoulders wide, his wolf pushing hard under his skin. Orion stood across from him, half man and half flame, his body flickering like he might disappear any second and then come back stronger.My son screamed behind me.That sound broke something in me.“Stop it,” I shouted. “Both of you stop it now!”Neither of them looked at me.Orion smiled. It was not the smile I remembered from childhood. This one was cruel and sad at the same time.“You see,” Orion said, his voice echoing like it came from deep underground. “Even now he chooses the pack over you.”Lucian growled low. “Do not twist this. I am doing this to end you.”“End me,” Orion laughed sof
FionaThe night did not feel like night anymore. It felt awake. Like the darkness itself had eyes and ears and teeth.Lucian and I stayed on the broken balcony for a long time. Neither of us spoke. Smoke drifted past us in slow lazy curls. The stone under my feet was warm, like the fire had sunk deep into it and refused to leave.Lucian finally stood up. His hands were shaking.“We need to move,” he said quietly. “Before he comes back.”I nodded even though my legs felt weak. Every sound made me flinch. Every shadow made my heart jump.We walked back inside the pack house. The halls looked wounded. Cracks ran through the walls. Burn marks stained the floor. Warriors rushed past us carrying water and injured wolves. Some cried. Some stared ahead with empty eyes.One warrior bowed quickly. “Alpha. The borders are still burning.”Lucian’s jaw tightened. “Send more guards. Double them. No one walks alone.”The warrior nodded and ran off.Lucian turned to me. His eyes softened when he look
FionaI screamed. I did not even know what word came out of my mouth. It could have been Lucian’s name. It could have been Orion’s. It could have been nothing at all. My voice felt small compared to the cold wind and the dark below me.My feet dangled over the edge of the balcony. Stones looked tiny from up there. Too tiny. My heart was beating so fast that it hurt. I could feel my wolf clawing inside me, panicking, crying, begging me to fight.“Lucian please,” I sobbed. “This is me. This is your mate. Look at me.”His hands were tight around my arms. Not gentle. Not loving. His fingers dug into my skin like he was afraid I would disappear. Or maybe like he wanted me to.“You chose him,” Orion’s voice said again through Lucian’s mouth. “You watched me burn. You walked away.”“That’s not true,” I cried. “I tried to save you. I screamed for you. I loved you.”Lucian’s face twitched. His jaw tightened. His eyes flickered yellow then dark then yellow again. For a second I saw my mate ther







