Raised as a human, Amelia’s world is turned upside down when she discovers her true identity through her father’s cryptic letters—she is a werewolf. Desperate for answers, she sets out on a quest to uncover the full truth about her past. Moving to a new village, home to the mysterious Silver Moon pack, Amelia struggles to find her place. Crossing paths with Everett Shaw, the future Alpha, and their initial encounter sparks a fierce conflict. But as they clash, an undeniable connection begins to simmer beneath the surface. Their relationship begins with intense rivalry, marked by mistrust and conflicting loyalties. However, as they are forced to work together against the internal threat of a curse amongst the pack, their animosity gradually transforms into something more… A journey of twists and turns, where every discovery brings Amelia closer to the heart of her destiny—and deeper into danger. As the truth about her heritage comes to light, the stakes grow higher. Love and loyalty will be tested, enemies might just turn into allies, and Amelia’s fight for her birthright will become a battle for the very soul of the pack. A story intertwined with themes of power, legacy, and love, as Amelia and Everett navigate the complex dynamics of their world, ultimately discovering that their connection might be the key to uniting the divided within the pack. -------------------- Content Warning: The story will begin lighthearted but take a dark turn, with elements of violence, sexual assault and even abuse/torture. As this story is written as it’s posted, there may also be TW’s not yet considered, so please be cautious. There will also be intimate and sexual scenes included throughout different parts of the story.
View More~ ONE MONTH LATER ~~ A M E L I A ~By some crazy miracle, I did it. I found the village. It proved to be more difficult to find than I had hoped. Nonetheless, I was here! Langdale - the name given to this village to be able to hide in plain sight, concealing their true identity from the outside world full of humans. A genius move made by whoever was in charge way back when the village, and more specifically the pack, was still growing. With the help of my birth father and all the information he supplied to me, though it wasn’t much, it was just enough to help me find my way here.Now I was here, in Langdale, which was really home to the Silver Moon pack; the pack I was apparently born in before being whisked away to be raised by humans, totally unaware of what secrets were hiding away in my own blood. A month had passed since receiving the letters from my birth father, who I referred to as “E” at times since that was all I knew about him so far. It took time to get things in or
~ A M E L I A ~Jolting up and gasping for air, I patted my throat to see where the wolf sunk its teeth into me. My mind slowly reconnected with my body, and I released a huge relieving sigh as I steadied my breath.I fell asleep. It was only a dream. It almost reminded me of one of the recurring nightmares I had as a child. Looking up at the sky, which was now completely dark, just like in my dream, I rolled my eyes. Great, my mind was playing jokes on me now. Nothing seemed right with me, especially in recent months. Ever since I got sick, feeling like I was dying, then suddenly recovering with more energy than I ever remember having. My mind was in hyperdrive all the time. Not to mention, I’d been getting these wild urges, so intense that it made me want to break something if I didn’t get what I wanted. And that dream, it felt so real.What was happening to me?The comfort I would get at night, when the moon was out, or when I was outside in nature, was different to a human co
~ A M E L I A ~Just open it, Amelia. Open the letter.My parents’ encouragement echoed in my ears as I continued to stare at the letter on top of the package, which was now taking over my desk in my room. Apparently, I owed it to myself to at least read the letter to know my birth father’s last words. Words he intended for me. But why now? If he had something so important to tell me, why couldn’t he have come and told me himself while he was still alive? The whole day had passed by, and I’d done nothing but stare at this package and letter all day. All still unopened. The only thing I managed to do was change into comfier clothes.There were no more tears left in me. I still didn’t fully understand why my heart ached for someone I never even knew, for someone who chose to give me up instead of caring for me as their own.He didn’t deserve the attention, and I’d given him enough already. Rip the letter. My inner thoughts appeared so sudden and violent in the back of my mind. Burn
~ A M E L I A ~Morning jogs had been my favourite thing lately. The sun warmed my cheeks as it rose to warm the earth, and the gentle breeze triggered soft prickles up my arms, down my back and down to escape the base of my feet as they thudded against the ground whilst I pushed harder and harder to keep my pace. And nothing would beat a jog in the woods. Breathing in that fresh and crisp air, away from the noise of the world and allowing you space to ground yourself…There was just something about nature. It was the same feeling I got at night. I felt more connected with myself.‘I’m home!’ I announced as I wobbled through the door, kicking my trainers off as I removed my jacket. It was a little after 8 in the morning and I was severely impressed with the sudden increase in my stamina. Especially considering, not even a month ago I was suffering with the worst flu I had ever experienced. I was surprised my parents didn’t think I was being overly dramatic when I said I felt like I
~ A M E L I A ~Morning jogs had been my favourite thing lately. The sun warmed my cheeks as it rose to warm the earth, and the gentle breeze triggered soft prickles up my arms, down my back and down to escape the base of my feet as they thudded against the ground whilst I pushed harder and harder to keep my pace. And nothing would beat a jog in the woods. Breathing in that fresh and crisp air, away from the noise of the world and allowing you space to ground yourself…There was just something about nature. It was the same feeling I got at night. I felt more connected with myself.‘I’m home!’ I announced as I wobbled through the door, kicking my trainers off as I removed my jacket. It was a little after 8 in the morning and I was severely impressed with the sudden increase in my stamina. Especially considering, not even a month ago I was suffering with the worst flu I had ever experienced. I was surprised my parents didn’t think I was being overly dramatic when I said I felt like I ...
Welcome to GoodNovel world of fiction. If you like this novel, or you are an idealist hoping to explore a perfect world, and also want to become an original novel author online to increase income, you can join our family to read or create various types of books, such as romance novel, epic reading, werewolf novel, fantasy novel, history novel and so on. If you are a reader, high quality novels can be selected here. If you are an author, you can obtain more inspiration from others to create more brilliant works, what's more, your works on our platform will catch more attention and win more admiration from readers.
Comments