Davina's POV “Finally, I could have time to myself, sigh.”Wiping the sweat off my forehead, I took a deep breath as I reached out to my flute lying just beside my duffel bag which held everything I own. I was an omega; the lowest rank in the pack which was tough for me, not to talk about when you are being reminded of it each day. This was my predicament and each time I prayed to the moon goddess to help me. Nothing changed. She has been mute on me.My status as an omega made my family detest me, my sister Lyra hated me so much that she didn't fail to show it whenever she had the chance to do so, not to talk of my mother who considered me a disgrace. As if being an omega was not enough, I was born mute and I could only use signs to communicate only to those who were interested in listening to what I have to say. Because of this, Alpha Lumen tagged me as a cursed fellow and as a punishment, he made me a slave in the palace, tending to the needs of the royal family. Armed with m
Malcolm's POV “Mate!” I called, peering at her with widened eyes. The look on her face confirmed it too though she didn't say a word to me. For the next few minutes, I just stood there, staring into space as I tried to process what was happening. Growing up, my father had made me believe that my mate was Lyra, her sister and because of this, we were so close. But how wrong was he? “You're my mate.” I said in a question-like tone whereas I was just confirming what the moon goddess had done. Smiling at her, I took a step forward to close the gap between us but she took a step backwards, her eyes widened in fear. “Come on, you don't have to be scared.” I coyed, trying to calm her raging nerves but that didn't help as she began to dart her eyes around. Grabbing the hem of her gown, she began to look around and I was certain her mind was already running haywire with different ideas. “You shouldn't be scared of me, you are my mate and…” Suddenly, I pressed my lips together as I sn
Davina's POV Indeed the moon goddess doesn't care about me. Instead of mating me to someone else, she mated me to Alpha Malcom, Alpha Lumen’s son, my enemy. It was sickening and no matter the direction I looked at it from, I lost my head but the kind words of Malcolm always nullified it. This went on for a while and I could literally feel myself floating in space as my head felt heavy. Resting against the wall, I grabbed my head with both hands as I slid through the wall to the floor.“I will have to live with the thought of Alpha Malcolm as my mate only since no one would be in support of our mating ceremony.” Lyra!She is going to kill me if she finds out I was mated to Alpha Malcom. Since childhood, she had been made to believe that she is going to be the next Luna and hence, she became so proud. Mother didn't help matters a bit as she encouraged every single thing which she did. You are the Luna, everyone should be under your feet — this was mother's favorite words to her
Davina's POVWith my heart ramming against my chest, I couldn't help but stare at the duo who were glaring murderously at me. Pressing my lips tightly together, I made sure I didn't make a sound otherwise I would face a grave punishment for it. “What have you done again?” Mother yelled, breaking the silence in the living room. “Wherever you go, you always cause havoc, aren't you tired of being hated?” She added with a huff. Placing her hands on her waist, Lyra rose and with a loud and intimidating tone, she said, “If I were you, I would have killed myself a long time ago. It's not as if being deprived of a befitting burial would make a difference, you are nothing but a slave, your body would be fed to the rogues.”Each word she said made my heart break until it was completely broken and I couldn't hold back my tears anymore. While they laughed and made a mockery of me, I just stood there, whimpering like a rodent that had been caught in a hunter’s trap. Unable to bear it anymore
Davina's POVAlpha Malcom initiated the conversation which I heard in my head and I responded to it. The realization of this made my heart bubble in excitement. At least I wasn't totally dumb, I had a voice in my head. Over the weeks, our friendship became stronger to the extent that I always looked forward to spending more time with him each day. His presence soothed me that I literally had nothing to worry about all through the day even though I was still maltreated.One day, during our secret meeting, he held my hand and with a little sigh, he said, “I can't wait to announce our relationship to the world.” Terrified, I yelled, “No! You can't do that.” There was a confused look on his face at my sudden disapproval. “I can't let you do that.” I said again, this time around, fiddling with my fingers as my heartbeat increased. “But why? Don't you love me?” He asked, tightening his grip on my hand. “I do love you but… I can't let anyone find out about our relationship. My mother
Davina’s POV When I blinked my eyes opened, the sharp sting of sunlight pierced my vision. I winced, blinking furiously to adjust. Every muscle in my body ached as though I had been trampled by a herd of wild beasts. My head thumped, and my ribs screamed with every shallow breath I took, and my wrists felt raw from the ropes they had used to bind me. For a fleeting moment, I thought it was over. That they had finally tired of their cruelty and left me to wallow in my pain. But as I moved slightly, the coarse fabric of the floor beneath me squeezed against my skin, I realized I wasn’t alone. They were still here. Lyra stood to my left, with her arms folded, and her expression was of pure hatred. my mother, though I hated to call her, stood beside her, tapping her foot impatiently on the ground. Panic coursed through me. My throat felt tight, and my heart was beating harder than it should, given my injuries. I forced myself to speak, in a hoarse and trembling voice. “Please,” I cr
Davina’s POV The first thing I noticed when I woke up was the silence. Not the peaceful kind, but the suffocating kind that presses against your ears and makes your heart race. My body ached, every joint of my body was stiff from the cold floor. I pushed myself up, groaning softly as sharp pains shot through my ribs. My hand pressed against the wooden floor for balance, and that’s when I noticed it. The door was locked. I shuffled to my feet, pushing out the dizziness out of my eyes. as I gripped the handle and twisted. But it didn’t budge. “No,” I whispered, as I began to panic. I rattled the handle harder. “No, no, no! You can't lock me here.” When I couldn't get an answer, I banged my fist against the door, “Please! Open the door! Somebody, please!” Yet, there was no answer. I was hungry and weak. I pressed my forehead against the cold wood, as tears streamed down my face. “Please,” I begged, through the mind link. “I’ll do anything. Just let me out.” The silence mocked m
Davina’s POVI sat up, wincing as the pain shot through my body. My ribs felt like they’d been crushed, and my face stung where Lyra had struck me. But it wasn’t just the pain that had my mind spinning. It was him, the stranger I just saw.Who was he? And what did he want? I just couldn't understand why someone would come inside here acting all strange. Did they send him to harm me? And he took pity on me? Or was I just imagining things? My heart had been beating so hard that I barely registered anything except the fact that he didn’t hurt me.I shivered, thinking about how weak I’d been at that moment. If he’d wanted to harm me, I wouldn’t have stood a chance. I wouldn’t have even been able to scream for help not that anyone would have come. The thought left a bitter taste in my mouth, and my chest tightened with fear.But instead of hurting me, he left. Why?I stared at the cracked ceiling above me, the same cracks I’d counted over and over in my darkest hours. My mind drifted, as i
The Struggle BeginsEris’s POVI had seen warriors break before. I had seen their struggles and weaknesses but Davina is one of the most determined I had ever seen.I had watched men, twice Davina’s size, crumble under the pressure of training. But there was something different about her. She wasn't strong in the body, but she was strong in the mind. And that helped her not to break. It helped her to struggle to stand anytime she went down. As I kept watching her, I felt so much joy and happiness despite the fact that she barely had a chance.And I watched every moment of her fall.At first, I let Nadia handle her. Davina was stiff, clumsy, and painfully slow. Every move she made was predictable, and every time she tried to attack, Nadia countered it effortlessly.I leaned against a tree, with my arms crossed, silently observing as Nadia knocked Davina to the ground again. Over and over again. I am not one to show emotions but I felt really sorry for her.Davina gasped for breath, dir
A Promise to Myself Davina’s POV I was still standing in the same position on the left, still watching. The training grounds were filled with cries, groans, and strength. I admired them a lot but I couldn't do it. Alpha Eris had left me alone after inviting me here, giving me space to decide for myself. I appreciated that. But now, as I watched the warriors spar, I wasn’t sure if this was something I could handle. I hated how weak I was, I hated how fear still had its claws deep in me. But training like this? My eyes followed a particularly brutal match between two warriors, both were young men, their bodies were covered in sweat, and they had serious faces on. They moved with speed and precision, their fists slammed into each other, bones cracked, and growls tore through the atmosphere. And when one of them finally hit the ground, gasping for breath, the other didn’t stop. I guess there was no mercy and hesitation here. The downed warrior barely had time to roll before anothe
Strength is EarnedEris’s POV Davina was struggling.It wasn’t obvious to most, but I saw it. I could clearly see through her no matter how hard she tried to cover it up.The way she moved through the packhouse, barely making a sound. The way she darted her eyes around, like she expected a blow at any moment or even scared. The way she stiffened when someone spoke to her, like she was waiting, always waiting for cruelty. Sometimes she spends her days or even weeks indoors and shivers when someone comes around.She kept her distance. Not just from me, but from everyone. And I let her for a while. I wanted her to have her space. She needed time. A chance to adjust, to heal. But hiding wasn’t healing. Avoiding people wasn’t learning how to stand on her own. And I couldn’t watch her wither away in that room any longer. She is part of us now and it’s high time she starts becoming one.So, I made a decision. She needed to see what strength looked like, She needed to see that it wasn’t some
Davina’s POVThey didn’t think I belonged here. They don't like me here.I heard them before I saw them, their voices were slithering through the cracks of the wooden door as I sat curled up on the bed. I hadn't done anything wrong for them to even dislike me. I barely go out. So why the hate? It's okay to be suspicious but the hate was too extreme. How do I get comfortable around here? How do I feel safe when most of the pack members don't even like me?“She’s still here?” a woman whispered, her voice sounded sharp with irritation. It was so obvious in her voice.A low scoff followed. “Of course she is. Our Alpha’s little pet.”“I wonder what Alpha sees in her.”My stomach twisted. I leaned forward, straining my ears to hear more.“She’s weak,” another voice chimed in. “Barely speaks. I don’t get what Alpha Eris sees in her. We have beautiful and strong females in this pack that fits the position of Luna. I don't know why he doesn't see us.”I was beyond shocked. Alpha Eris doesn't e
Eris’ POV She Was Still Afraid of Me. I could see it in the way she tensed whenever I entered the room. The way her eyes darted to the door, like she was measuring the distance, calculating how fast she could run if she needed to. She hadn’t run yet either had she tried to push me off. That was definitely something. But it wasn't satisfying to me. I had hoped that she’d be free with me. Allow me to care for her. “Brought you something,” I said, holding up a tray. After her last nightmare, I had leveled up the amount of care and love I'd shown her. Davina barely glanced at it before curling her knees to her chest. She was perched on the edge of the bed, looking smaller than ever, she wrapped her thin arms around herself like she was trying to disappear. Or as if that would protect her. I sighed, setting the tray on the small table near the window. “You need to eat. You're not looking healthy enough to me.” However, she gave me the same cold response. No response at all. It
Davina’s POV “Davina!” A voice pulled me from sleep. It sounded deep and familiar. I stirred, and my body tense before my mind even caught up. As I opened my eyes, the room was a bit dark, but it was already morning. I could hear some voices outside my room. The early morning sun barely crept through the small window. “Who might be calling my name? Hope I haven't done anything wrong?” I thought to myself. Then I heard it again. “Davina.” I turned my head slowly. Alpha Eris stood near the door, watching me carefully. He looked… relaxed. His pose was casual, his arms were crossed over his chest, and his lips curved into amusement. Which made me wonder why he was amused. It was strange. I had only ever seen Alphas look at me with disgust, anger, or worse…indifference. Never this. I swallowed, and gripped the blanket tighter. Maybe it was another cruel way. “Finally awake,” he said, strolling closer to me. While still keeping his gaze on me. “You sleep like you were in a coma. H
The Burden of the PastDavina’s POVI followed the woman without any complaints or hesitation. I didn't know where they were taking me until we got to a room.“Here’s your room. Where you’d be staying from now.” the woman gestured towards the room smiling. I flashed her a smile that didn't reach my eyes.“Do you like it?” I haven't seen the inside and there’s no way I would tell her no. So, I nodded without looking at her. Then, she smiled again and took my hands and we walked inside.The room they gave me was small but warm. It had a wooden bed that sat against the far wall, it was covered in thick furs.I saw a small table with a single chair resting in the corner, and a basin of water had been left for me to wash. The scent of burning firewood drifted in from a crack beneath the door, and somewhere outside, I could hear the muffled sounds of voices. pack members were talking, and going about their lives, it seemed that they didn't care about the stranger that came into their pack.
Davina’s POVA Stranger in His PackI didn't know I could work this far again because of the amount of pain I was going through. My whole body was on fire. I didn’t know how long we had been walking, but the moment we stepped out of the thick forest and onto an open dirt road, I felt the change in atmosphere.I felt something different in my body. I became scared. I didn't know why I was feeling this way. I was uncomfortable and really scared. And when I looked at the Alpha, in his eyes, it was like he was home. Is this his home? I thought to myself.I looked around to see if I could notice anything unusual or familiar. It was then I saw at the far mountain houses and rooftops. I guess it was his pack and the reason I was feeling uneasy. I am in another territory.From where we were standing, I could tell that It was nothing like the Lumen Pack’s territory. The buildings were simple but sturdy, made of dark stone and wood, their roofs thatched with dried straw. Smoke curled lazily fro
Davina’s POVFinding My Voice And as we walked through the trees, my small body was wrapped in my coat as I held it tight, I couldn’t shudder at the feeling that I had just made a decision that would change everything. But then I couldn't stop.The forest stretched endlessly before us, the ground was still cold beneath my bare feet. Each walk I took felt like I was walking on ice, my body was still aching, and I was exhausted.However, the coat Eris had given me was now getting loose on my body, I didn't know if it was because of cold, or because I wasn't holding it too tight anymore. I was hungry and holding that coat too tight was dragging away my little strength.I kept my gaze on the ground, watching the way the leaves crunched softly as I walked. I could feel his eyes on me. I didn't know why he was still staring at me.We had been walking for what felt like hours, though I had no real sense of time. I began to get worried. My body was sore, and my head was also fogged with exha