Fiona
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 kept pleading to my wolf halfway to a devastating fall but she didn’t listen to me and I couldn’t shift. The earth's gravity pulled me to my death faster than I had imagined as I fell facing the sky, the moon’s reflection dancing in my eyes and I wondered if it would be my last view. My back lurched with the terrifying sense of freefall before my body landed with a sickening thud into what seemed like a huge pile of dirt. Sharp pain coursed through my body like a bolt of lightning and I felt my wrist snap, my arm twisted underneath me. I couldn’t help myself but let an agonizing scream rip itself from my lips. For a moment, I laid there, stunned. The sky spinning above me as my ears rang in high pitch. My wrist throbbed and pulsates while I tried to gather my thoughts. “The mutt has escaped!” I heard someone shout from a small window up above me. The bald warrior. “Find her!” He yelled again before disappearing from the window. Now I remembered the situation I was in. I h
FionaThe thick filthy cloth that covered my head made it hard for me to decipher the height of what was going on. All I could only hear was the sound of the unknown creature dashing in and out of the trees around us. The creature’s technique was familiar. If there is one person that I know, who loves stalking his prey inside the trees, it could be my brother, Orion. What if it was him? Maybe he had survived and was now here to rescue me. I could only let the seed of hope start to grow within me. Suddenly, my captors went quiet, and I could hear the silent clanging of metal and the stretching sound of what seemed to be elastic. The weakening smell of silver filled my nostrils. One of them was holding a silver tip arrow, obviously aimed at the creature in the tree, the creature that might turn out to be my brother The rogue who was to shoot was standing close to me because I could hear his heartbeat beating rapidly as he pulled at his bow. I needed to do something. It might re
FionaIt has been an awfully long night for me. The cold wind that whipped through the forest made me shiver and grit my teeth. My legs were gradually growing weak, but I was determined to escape from my captors before the light of day. I tripped on a small rock and fell to the ground. The rogue picked me up instantly and shoved me forward. I purposely tripped and fell again, this time I pushed one of the rogues, causing him to fall with me. One of them picked me up and shoved my back against a tree, knocking a harsh breath from my lungs. “What the hell is wrong with you? What the fuck are you playing at?” He held a silver tipped dagger to my throat, the metal hissing at my skin as soon as it made contact. “I can’t see,I can’t see where I’m going, please don’t kill me.” I pleaded, but the rogue didn’t bulge. “You will move whenever I tell you to, I don’t care how many times you fall.” The rogue hissed. “Take off her blind!” Their leader commanded. The rogue hesitated before pu
FionaAfter a deep breath, I gave in. A surge of power course through me, my bone making creaking noises as I shifted, the change almost instantaneous. I felt pain and soothing relief mingle as my muscle expanded, my skin sprouted thick black fur and my elongated nails dig into the earth. My vision sharpened quickly, the world suddenly switching to shade of grey and silver as I stepped forward on four legs. One of the rogues have already crossed the bridge halfway, fear imminent in his expression as he watched me closely. The rogue at the other end stood ready with his bow and arrow, ready to shoot if I made any movement. “Fuck, I told you she wasn’t wolfless.” The archer rogue murmured to his boss. The one in the middle of the bridge unsheathed his sword, moving his feet slowly. Mera barred her canines, a deep growl rumbling her chest, warning him not to take any step further. “So, what’s the plan now?” I asked as I rubbed myself anxiously in Mera’s mind. “I’m going to slash
Fiona“There are here for you,” the young lady gasped, suddenly realizing. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry I have put your pack in danger.” I pleaded, pushing my body up and leaping on my feet. “They are here for me, and it’s me they will have.”I leaped towards the entrance, ready to fight the rogues, but her hands stopped me halfway. “This is sacred land, you can’t spill blood here.” She warned, her eyes were still calm despite the fury outside. “Come with me,” she said, pulling me outside through the back of the tent. She led me back into the forest. “In here,” she said, pointing towards an ancient looking tree trunk. “No, I won’t let them hurt your pack for something I did.” I said, backing away from the trunk. “If they find you, then they will hurt us for harboring their prisoners. I know you want to help, but this is the only way you can help. Hide!” She explained. “Listen to her,” Mera insisted. “But their blood would be on my hands if i hide.” I replied through mindlink. “Their
FionaThe elder whistled for one of the other wolves to come and take care of the young woman whose name seems to be kaelina, from my hands. Her words still hung in the air, heavy with a truth I wasn’t prepared to face. My hands trembled as I looked from her to Kaelina, then back to the elder.“What do you mean?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “My mother… She died when I was born. I don’t understand.”The elder’s expression softened, her piercing eyes studying me with a mix of sadness and admiration. “Your mother was one of us, Fiona. A rare wolf, blessed with a connection to the Moon Goddess. Her spirit was strong, her heart even stronger. But when she was forced to leave our pack, she carried a heavy burden: you.”The weight of her words settled over me, and I felt the faint stirrings of something deep within my soul. It was as if the very essence of my wolf was responding to the elder’s revelation.“She prayed to the Moon Goddess as she gave her final breath,” the elde
FionaThe earth blurred beneath my feet as I dashed through the woods, weaving in and out of towering trees. Mera guiding us with her super vision through the darkness of the night. As the howls and whimpers grew louder, I couldn’t help but ponder on the words of the elder wolf. She had told me earlier today that I had a long way to go with using my powers, but tonight her words were different. Was she right or was she wrong? I couldn’t bring myself to understand. I also couldn’t ignore the tiny feeling within me that she was deceiving me. However, I have to confess for myself if this was Lucian or not. Growls of other wolves could also be heard alongside the first wolf’s cry, it was likely being attacked. Lucian is strong, why would he be attacked? Or could it be that he was betrayed by his warriors?I couldn’t stop asking myself a series of questions as Mera covered the earth with twice as much pace. As I neared a clearing, I shifted back to my human self and hid behind a tree.
FionaHours ago, the safety of my unborn child and I had been assured by the white hounds; the eerily calm and gentle wolves had been kind to me all along. Now I’m stuck in the den of these vicious killers. I couldn’t help myself from the thoughts of the white hound elder being a part of my capture. She was the one who instructed me to save my pack from danger, to save my alpha, Lucian. “The elder isn’t a part of this.” Mera interrupted my wandering thoughts and for a while I had forgotten that we shared the same mind. “How do we know if that is true?” I asked through mindlink as I watched the young wolf fiddle with a piece of rock. “Everything she told you about your mother is true, I was once your mother’s wolf. She chose me to protect you for a reason.” She continued, sitting confidently like we are not about to be thrown into a deadly fight. “To protect me? I really doubt that,” I said, playing with my fingers. Mera raised her head in curiosity. “Why would you say that? You
LucianI took another swig of the horrid whiskey. I wasn’t a drinker—I never was, but the burning sensation in my throat is exactly what I needed for now. I need to make myself forget about her—about her betrayal. I was going to talk to my elders about why the secret of our mission to the sacred pack was exposed to the pack members, but as soon as I received that letter on my warrior’s dead body, the topic had to change. Dexter stirred uneasily inside me, and I was mirroring every pain, anger and frustration he was going through in the space of my mind. How can our mate, who was so meek and gentle, be capable of something so cruel?I fiddled the letter in-between my fingers. I didn’t want to believe that she could be behind this, but there it was. Her scent. Lingering faintly in the air, and clinging into my senses like the talons of a falcon to its prey. I flipped the letter open again for the hundredth time this morning. My eyes carefully scan each word like they could suddenly h
FionaThe woods fell silent, the tension hanging thick in the air. Pius stared at his subordinates dead in their eyes. And I knew it. My plan worked. He doesn’t want to be the only loose end. Deep down he also wanted to involve them in his mess. The moment stretched on for eternity as Pius weighed his options. He looked down at me briefly before looking back at his angry men. And just when it felt like he wouldn't give in, he pointed his finger out. “That one is xais,” he said, pointing to the person on the right. Xais growled, “you bastard,” he yelled, unsheathing his sword. Pius didn't seem to be bothered or even slightly moved by his outburst. He simply just pointed to the person on the right, “and this is Damiel,” he revealed. Damiel expected it. He didn’t growl or fidget uncomfortably. He stood calm, but yet his expression spoke of anger at their superior, who had just ratted them out. “I have kids, Pius, if you say my name, the alpha won’t spare my family once he finds ou
Fiona“What’s so funny?” Pius growled, tightening the chain around my wrist, and I winced at the pain. Even with the pain, my smile didn't waver. I couldn’t help it. The joy that was starting to grow inside me. If mera was still inside me, then I can still prevent this war between Orion and Lucian from happening. Pius growled at me for my continuous smiling but later, he ignored me. His subordinates were done unbuckling the horse. Pius shoved me forward once more, and at that moment, it hit me. An idea that can help me keep these men distracted while I find a means of escape. “Hey, pius,” I called, looking over my shoulder. He let out another growl, this time it caught the attention of the other men. His hand found my neck, and in the twinkle of an eye, I was gasping for breath. “Don’t you dare say my name ever again, do you hear me?” He yelled, holding my neck for a moment longer, waiting for an answer. And I nodded quickly. He slightly pushed me back as he released his grip fr
FionaMy eyelids felt heavy as I peeled them open. I blinked hard, trying to figure out where I was. The scent of old wood filled my nostrils, my eyes darted around to see that I was in a confined space—a four-cornered wooden space. My head felt bigger than usual as I motioned to sit up. I winced at the banging headache that welcomed me back to life. The space I was in was so small that all I could do was sit up. Even as I sat up, my head was almost touching the roof. As my senses slowly came back together, I began to hear muffled voices outside the space I was in. There were men talking and laughing, the sound of a horse snorting, and the creaking sound of a rolling wheel. I was moving. I was in a carriage—on a horse. A regular carriage would maybe be nicer, unlike this one. It had no windows, and the only Just as the realization hit me, the carriage went into a gallop, harsh enough to make me fall back on my side. The carriage came to a sudden stop, jerking violently before slig
FionaMy breath caught and I felt my chest tighten at the sight in front of me. I wouldn’t have had a problem with the beta making out with the pack doctor, but it was what Rhena had just said that made my stomach churned. My mind reeled back to the not-too-long moment when she had brought the pills. Without thinking much of it, I peeled myself off from the wall, slow enough to not make a sound, but fast enough to get myself back to my room. I needed to vomit those pills before they fully dissolved inside my system. Even though I had no idea what kind of pill she had given me, the way she spoke and laughed with Beta Nox, made me think—it was definitely something not good. My legs moved fast but quiet on the cold marble floor. I shuffled back into my room, my chest tightening as a wave of panic washed over me. My mind spirals with a series of thoughts and questions. Why in the goddess name would Rhena want to take me out?I stumbled into the bathroom, and I could feel my limbs slowl
Fiona“Are you threatening me now?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. My stomach twisted disgustingly at where this conversation was heading. “No,” he answered, his tone sharp as he began slowly pacing the room, “if anything, I’m trying to help you, Fiona.”“Don’t say my name like it belongs on your tongue,” I snapped, but my voice was controlled in order not to draw any attention from outside. “What’s coming is far more important than your name—far more deadly,” he said while still pacing the room without bothering to take a single glance at me. He moved more confidently than the last time before I had stupidly spilled my secret to him. That was the weapon he was trying to use against me now. I hated the feeling that was beginning to crawl up inside me—a feeling of being under control. I could end it all—his control or whatever idea he was offering. My brother might not be in a good mood with me but I could still put an end to his scrutiny, and maybe his life cost him along the line.
FionaIt took nothing more than a moment before the footsteps of several warriors could be heard rushing upstairs. My mind began to spin with finding a solution—an excuse, maybe?How was I going to explain to Orion what his personal spy was doing in my room? What will I do when the lone wolf spills the secret about my pregnancy to Orion?My mind was a complete mess as I panicked, not knowing what to do next. And just as I expected, the door bursts open and warriors of different heights and shapes swarm in. All of them looked frantically around the room like their greatest enemy was in here. They passed beside me like I wasn’t even there, checking every corner of the room. That was when I realized. The lone wolf. I whipped around to see that he had vanished from behind me, my eyes darted around the room, checking if he had somehow managed to hide himself away from the eyes of all these warriors. Even though it may seem to be the only logical explanation for his sudden disappearance,
Fiona“How dare you put a dagger up against me?” I questioned calmly, knowing fully well that he wouldn't hurt me in my brother’s pack. “You know very well what will happen to you if Orion finds a single mark on my skin. I’ll advise you to step back and put the blade down now, or you might regret it.”His chest heaved and fell, his nose flaring as he could barely control his breath under the force of his rage, “I won’t regret it if I got a chance to kill Damascus. You should be the one worried about what I’ll do if you don’t let me have my chance to kill him.” He pressed the dagger even more but it didn't draw any blood. In his voice, I could sense the pain—the hurt like Damascus had taken something valuable from him. The way he fought back tears made me even more sympathetic with him but the blade held against my throat was beginning to somehow trigger my annoyance. I let out a sharp exhale, attempting to steady my breath and calm my nerves. I didn’t want to scream and let Orion f
FionaHis words didn’t sound like a request. There was hastiness in his tone, showing that he wanted whatever conversation we were about to have to end as quickly as possible. At that moment he no longer looked intimidating like he once did when I first saw him. My heart still leapt with fear of the unexpected present but I masked my face with ease, forcing a confidence that wasn’t there. I didn’t respond to him immediately, instead I took my time to walk deliberately slowly towards the mirror desk. The chair made a small scraping noise as I pulled it backwards. Tension flashed in the lone wolf’s eyes for a second before he quickly replaced it with his stone cold gaze. I sat, and began to slowly take off my earrings, “I haven’t even accepted your request yet, and you're already talking about getting something in return.”He shifted his posture like he was beginning to get uncomfortable. I enjoyed it, the way my confidence made him twitch uncomfortably. I felt a small rush of adrena