The mating ball came to my mind again when I saw the gown. It was too beautiful for my eyes. I never saw such a gown in Eliza’s closet. I shook the thoughts away and tried to distract myself by scrubbing the Luna's house.
I wanted to attend the ball, I wanted to know what it was like. Eliza had always said a lot of things about it whenever she returned and it fascinated me the most. I wanted a different life for myself and it wasn’t going to come if I stayed here being a punching bag and a salaryless maid.
What if I had a mate? What if the Luna was wrong all along? What if I had someone waiting for me? Someone who is going to accept me just the way I am, with all of my flaws. What if that person won’t care about how broken or worthless I am and he would accept me all the same?
A lot of what-ifs came to my mind, there was a chance that I had a mate out there who was just waiting for me. I heard that some wolves would rather grow old alone than choose someone else to mate with. What if I had someone like that? If I did, then it would be wrong for me not to attend or meet him, even if it’s just once.
There is a hierarchy chart in Pack Wolves, there is the king who rules all the pack Wolves, and his mate, the Queen is the mother figure in the wolves. The Alpha is the leader of every pack with his Luna. The beta is the second in command, Gamma is the third in command, and the head of the pack warriors is the Delta. There are also pack doctors and pack members, the last are the Omegas, they are the pack runts, the illest treated in the pack but not all packs treat omegas like dirt, so I have heard.
I wasn’t wishing for a high-ranked wolf as a mate because every high-ranking wolf wanted a strong female by his side and I don’t fit in that description. All I wanted was a normal wolf who would love me for who I am, take care of me, and if possible, take me away from my pack. I don’t want to live the rest of my life here.
I made up my mind.
I was going to attend the Ball, even if it meant sneaking out of the pack while everyone was distracted and if I didn't find my mate, I would sell those treasures I found in that bag last night and run to the human world, I wasn’t going to return after tomorrow.
All that was left for me to buy was a makeup kit. I know a little when it comes to painting my face. I need to go and get some.
I tried to avoid the pack members but wasn’t so lucky and got stepped on and pushed around a few times. I remained calm and quiet, I couldn’t give them the benefit of seeing me beg or cry out for mercy. When I reached the pack boundaries, a warrior stopped me.
“Where do you think you are going?” He looked stern and it seemed like he wouldn’t hesitate to mindlink the alpha that I was trying to escape, which wasn’t good for me.
The warrior was eyeing a box of ice cream that I stole from Bren’s personal fridge. I plan to bring this as a bribe since none of us pack members has the luxury to buy and eat.
I had made plans ahead of me and I knew the warrior wouldn’t say no to this. Or even know what kind of soft cream ice cream was.
“I have to get some beauty products for Eliza,” I said.
“And what is that thing with you?”
“Oh, this?” I asked, showing him the ice cream container. “This is an ice cream. It is a sweet and flavored soft cream. It is Bren’s favorite sweet. I cleaned his fridge and told me to throw this away since it’s already expired. When I looked at the expiration date, it wasn’t expired at all,” I explained.
“Does he know about this?”
I shook my head and opened the lid of the ice cream container showing him the mouth-watering violet color hardened cream.
“No, he didn’t.”
I saw the warrior’s mouth watered. I couldn’t blame him. No one in my pack except the Alpha family tasted this sweet cream.
“If you give me that, then you can leave”
He was trying to sound tough but I knew he wanted the ice cream to himself.
I had him hooked but I still had to put up a show, I pretended to be hesitant.
“But it’s-.”
“You can either give it to me and be on your way or I can tell the alpha that you tried to escape.” He threatened.
I tried to look scared at his threat before I handed the ice cream to him. He looked very happy that his threat had worked but he had no idea that this was something I really wanted.
“You can leave, if you are caught, you never saw me. Understood?”
“Yes.” I sneered in my mind, he was trying to give me a way out for himself if I got caught. But on the bright side, I had a few hours to get what I needed and return before the Luna got back.
When I arrived in the city where the stores were, I didn’t hesitate before entering one because I couldn’t risk running into Luna and Eliza or any of my pack members. The result will be disastrous.
A saleslady smiled at me as I entered the beauty store.
“Welcome, is there anything you want that I can help you with?”
“I need a makeup kit.”
The saleslady scanned my face.
“Perfect! I have something that would be just good for you,” she said, smiling and led me to the make-up kit shelf. She let me sit on a high chair and took a couple of things from the shelf. “Would you mind if I applied these products to your face? I’m sure this tone will look good on you.”
I nodded at her. Since nobody else in the store apart from both of us, I let her do what she wanted.
I let the woman do what she wanted to do. It took a couple of minutes when she finally said I could check my face in the mirror.
Taking a deep breath, I looked at myself and gasped at the stranger who was looking back at me. She was so beautiful, the scars on his face faded as if she was really the Alpha’s daughter who lives in luxury things.
“Did you like it?” she said.
“Yes.” I forced myself to respond, I was still shocked.
“I knew that this tone would look good on you. Behind those scars on your face, there’s a beautiful face hiding behind it,” she said.
I blushed a little, I haven’t received any compliments in a very long time.
When I returned to the pack, I entered through the backdoor and hid my stuff in a nearby bush. I’ll grab it before going home tonight.
After making sure it was well hidden, I went to the kitchen to make food for the Alpha family. About an hour later, Eliza came in with her best friend Courtney and they were laughing over some gossip or whatever they were talking to.
Courtney was one of the bullies who loved watching me suffer and I hate her so much.
“Where’s my food?” Eliza yelled from the living room. I didn’t respond, I only carried a plate of brownies and a can of soda to her.
“Where is mine? Are you suddenly blind that you couldn’t notice the number of people here?” Courtney inquired rudely.
I rolled my eyes at her.
“I only serve the Alpha family and you don’t belong to it.”
“Iza, she is being rude. How do you tolerate her?”
“She’s right and stop being whiny and let’s talk about the Rogues that would be attending the ball since it's your first time attending” It was obvious that Eliza would rather tolerate me than her because she knew what kind of person Courtney was.
I glared at her before returning to the kitchen. I wanted to eavesdrop on their conversation and find out as much as possible about the Ball.
Courtney looked embarrassed and could only swallow her grievances since Eliza wasn’t going to support her.
“I heard that the demon is going to attend, I only hope that he doesn’t end up getting mated to any of us.”
The demon?
Who is that? I was confused.
“I pity the she-wolf that ends up as his mate, she would be so scared that he might murder her in her sleep someday. I heard that he is twenty-five but he is the most feared Rogue king,” Eliza chipped in.
“Yes. When he was fifteen, he single-handedly fought a group of vampires and a pack of wolves who attacked him and won, all the other alphas and the king feared him because it is said that he killed his own father to get the Rogue King position.”
“He is the most ruthless Rogue and he also gets uncontrollable bloodlust. Who knows whether he might end up killing his mate someday.”
“Even our king was so scared of him, his members respected him.”
The conversation went on and on, at some point I got so tired of listening and decided to go home. What I had heard about the Rogue King was enough to make me fascinated, how can a person make so many fear him so much? Others were scared of him but I looked forward to meeting him, I couldn’t draw a conclusion about him without first meeting him.
That night when I was about to fall asleep, a searing pain shot from the tattoo on my wrist, I bit into my arm to prevent myself from crying out. Mom would be furious if she heard me. The pain spread from my wrist to the rest of my body. Exaggerating pain shot my whole body when I heard something crack, the pain intensified to almost make me pass out.The cracking sound continued inside me as my body distorted into various weird angles, it was a hundred times more painful than I already experienced.Dots appeared in my vision as I closed my eyes but the pain kept me awake. I wanted it to stop but it only intensified and I dared not scream out or my mom would hit me till I was half dead. After a while of intense agony, it stopped. The fast the pain appeared was also the fast before it disappeared. My wolf was smiling at me in my head before darkness completely swallowed me.When I woke up the next morning, I recalled what had happened to me the previous night so I checked myself in a m
Kayah’s Point of View“What? Did the cat get your tongue, my lady?” Seven said as he was staring at me. “Uhm, I think you got the wrong, girl, Sir,” I said. Trying to step back from him. I knew this man.“Did I? If I did, you wouldn’t be wearing that dress which I custom-made only for you,” he said. Oh…This gown isn’t mine! I just found it in the middle of the forest…I wanted to tell him but just by looking at the Rogue King, my knees felt like Jelly and I was scared of him. What should I do? I need to get out of here!“Don’t you feel me?” He growls lowly, enough for me to hear. “Because I’m damn sure you are my mate.”Sweat started to form on my forehead. “I…uhm c-can I go to the bathroom?”He furrowed. “Let me escort you-”“No. No I can go alone,” I said and didn’t wait for his next words as I turned around and ran away from him. I intend to leave the mating ball. I rather go back to my abusive pack rather than to be mated with a Rogue King. After making sure he didn’t follow
him. “And who’s idea was it?” I asked him, still irritated.He chuckled. “I was trying to help to find your little mate, Seven,” he said. “Maybe this little mate of yours is probably in that school,” he added. “She’s a healer for fuck sake-”“But you're one big bad bad king, Seven. She’s probably afraid of you that’s why she ran away and left the dress you custom made,” he added.“Ugh…”“Now go and report. Maybe if you’re lucky enough, you’ll find your run away little mate there.”Against my will, I arrived.As I entered the piece of junk school, I saw jocks and cheer leaders ganging on a girl. She was badly beaten. Her back was at me and I couldn’t see who she was. Bullying was common in Pack wolves. I don’t blame them, their leaders could’t care. In my kingdom, bullying is punishable by death. Rogues do not tolerate power gaps nor abuse the leader’s power. "Red had persuaded me to go to this piece of junk university, and this is the scene that greeted me?" Pissed.The woman in
Gray’s Point of ViewSabrina…Who the hell was Sabrina?“I’m not Sabrina. That’s not my name,” I told him, trying to tell him the truth. “Will you quit it?” Seven asked me as he manoeuvred our way to his car off which I know will leave off to somewhere I don’t know. “Try to tell lies and you’ll see what will happen,” he added, warning me. I gulped. Why was this man so adamant about me as Sabrina and not someone who he mistakenly took as his mate? I get it, I wore the gown that was supposed to be his mate’s but I doubt it if he actually has seen her. Nevertheless, the whole me felt something about him. Something about him that draws me to him. My body trembles as I look at Seven. He’s too tall, too broad, too dangerous. His dangerous aura clouded my senses, making it hard for me to think straight. He’s nothing like the boys in my college or even in my pack. He asserted too much confidence and power, and I knew he demanded respect with his presence. His dark dominance was doing some
Kayah’s point of view“I’m better than Ron when it comes to thinking ahead. I might not be a fighter but I’m smarter.” Blaze ran a hand through his hair and winked. From his words, I understood that he was Sabrina’s main servant while Ron was probably a warrior. While I was deep in my thoughts, he took that chance to place the tiara on my hair. “Gorgeous! Perfect!”As I snapped back to reality, I noticed the gaze of some people on me, they whispered amongst themselves but it didn’t seem like they were saying anything bad. Some were bold enough to try and approach me but the glare from the two men with me was enough to stop them. “Can we go in?” I wasn’t comfortable with the attention I was receiving.“Sure!” As we walked to the main entrance, people bowed their heads and made way for us. I smiled as I walked past them, not wanting to act rude since I wasn’t supposed to bow to them.I allowed the guards to lead me to a room where a woman was waiting, she immediately got to her feet
Kayah’s Point of ViewI was soon in the midst of a group of people, it was made up of both male and female wolves who were attending the party, they were laughing and discussing something that I soon lost interest in, more like bragging about their packs and how organized and strong it was. Oh yes, I forgot packs of Alphas were also here. Just how many did Seven invite here just to me, his ‘mate’? Ron also mentioned to me about Seven trying to pair the rogues and packs that didn’t find their mates from the previous mating ball. Basically, it is the second mating ball organized by the King of rogues.I didn’t know anything about Sabrina’s pack so I quietly sipped from my champagne glass and pretended to be interested. It was comfortable to be around people my age and no one was releasing their pheromones or I would have found it difficult to stay upright and that might give my identity away.Suddenly I noticed my ‘loving’ siblings strolling over to where the group was. Eliza and Brian
Axel’s Point of ViewLooking out from my window, the moon was calling me. The gentle breeze gave me the smell of rich pine, awakening my senses even further. It was almost three, close to two hours before the rest of the pack rose at dawn. My wolf was agitated, I had neglected his need for freedom for too long. I needed to shift.Walking down stairs, I made my way past the living room almost tripping on that fucking rug, again.Christ, I have to remember to get rid of that thing. It's fucking ugly anyway.Creaking as if in protest of being woken, I opened the front door, inviting the wild to me. One deep inhale and he stirs. Ears prick. Eyes track the blanket of clouds above.He snarls with impatience and as my bare feet stride across the thickets of grass below, he breaks through.His howl is primal. Raw. Fierce.Taking off like a bird in flight, I am but a bystander as he takes control. The dirt beneath him ricochets behind like a field of arrows as he dives deeper into the forest a
Axel’s Point of viewWho needs a mate when you’re comfortable with someone else? As I stepped into my house,I already smelt her before I could see her. Stalking my way up to my master bedroom, I knew Alice was waiting for me. Not going to lie, we'd been fucking for months but it was understood that's all it was. I knew she felt the same.I've never been one to wait for my Luna, and nor would I demand her too either. It would be ignorant to expect wolves to maintain a vow of chastity when fucking was in our very nature. As long as they were two consenting adults, I could give two fucks who anyone slept with. Making love though, is something I longed to experience, but tonight I had other plans. I just needed an escape.Her shadow gave way to her form as I opened my door. There was no denial from me that she was a beautiful she-wolf. I eyed her hungrily as she stood facing the glass window, gazing at the scenery below. She knew I was watching her and she fucking loved it, the essence o
Changing into a human was so painful that I almost fainted from it. My wounds didn’t magically disappear or stay the same during my change in fact they grew from my skin being stretched out. The open cuts tore open more and blood gushed out from my wounds on my arms, shoulders, and back. The piece of glass that was embedded in my hand was the worst of it all though because I could feel as if it dug deeper into the muscles in my palm. I could hardly make out anything when I was finally shifted into a human. The black shadows around my vision were growing and what other colors I could see was blurry.I knew that I was on the brink of passing out but I couldn’t yet. Not yet. I had to stay strong for my pack damn it I was their leader. I bit the inside of my cheek in concentration, slowly forcing my eyes to focus on Six. It took me a second to do it but when I did I felt a little relieved. At one point during my change she had shifted her gaze towards me but Six had yet to notice me yet.
We were both more than a little…speechless at Red. Everything had suddenly changed in less than a minute. The warm blood from Maryan’s once life threatening wounds was still in puddles, the earth unable to soak up the amount of blood she had spilt, but her injuries were gone. Questions on how Maryan had even gotten those deep cuts were all but forgotten as new ones arose about her husband. He had told us to think of him as a god. Does that mean that there were more or was he just a powerful man? If he was a god did that make him immortal? What were the odds that a werewolf would marry and a God anyway?Neither Six nor I was thinking very clearly at that point, we were both too occupied watching God walk away to even notice the pissed off blonde coming our way. It wasn’t until she was lunging for me that we both snapped out of it. My head whipped from Red to February so fast that there was a pop in my neck. In that single moment of looking at FebruaryI noticed that she wasn’t lunging
Six eyes were wide with concern and his mouth was drawn in a firm line. When he reached me he fell to his knees and started looking me over. I could see the horror and rage fill his eyes at the sight of my damaged body. I knew that I wasn’t in great shape but when his face lost a little bit of color because of it I knew that it was even worse.“Oh Ayah,” His eyes found mine again as he raised his hands up towards my body, wanting to touch me but also not wanting to hurt me more in the process. They settled on either side of my muzzle and he hesitantly leaned forward to rest his forehead against mine. “I thought you were out. I thought you were safe. When I called your name you didn’t answer and I thought….Ayah. I’m so sorry. I’m sorry.”I rubbed my head against his and whined silently again. I wanted to tell him so much that it wasn’t his fault, to hold onto him until the fear in his eyes went away, but I couldn’t do any of that in this form. I felt my eyes wander over to the broken w
I slammed the door shut without a moment’s hesitation and quickly started racking my brain for a way to survive this. Judging by the way Maryan was screaming while clutching her stomach I knew that she was going to be too hysterical to help at all. I wanted to scream at her for going crazy at a time like this but I knew that it would just waste my own time and judging by the thickening smell of smoke, I didn’t have much of it. Before I even realized what I was doing I ran over to the sink and turned on the faucet, splashing the cold water over my face helped to get my brain working.I was standing there repeating the motion over and over again when it hit me. Turning to my hysterical friend, I managed to get down to her level and shake the crap out of her. “Maryan, I need you to pull yourself together.” When she didn’t reply I shook her even harder before snapping. “Snap out of it damn it. We are not going to die here.”She looked up at me with tears still streaming down her face bu
Maryan laughed, “Of course I’m right. I’m always right.” She then took a piece of her long chestnut colored hair into her hand and started twirling it around her fingers. “So what was all in the drawer?”“Well,” I started before shifting my hip on the sink. “There was an old wilted rose, a plastic ring, and a worn handwritten book.”“Maybe a diary?” She suggested.I simply shrugged my shoulders. “I don’t know, that's kind of what I was hoping you could help me out with.”Maryan lifted up one of her hands to scratch the back of her head while the other positioned itself on her hip. She stayed that way for a while and I was about to give up hope when she suddenly blurted out.“You know I bet you that both the rose and the ring are from Prom.”“Ahh of course Prom….whats Prom?”She laughed at my cluelessness. “I forgot that you were raised in the wild. I'm sorry Ayah, Prom is a big formal dance for teenagers in high school. The girls wore some big flashy dresses and the guys normally wo
I let my hand fall from my lower abdomen but kept my gaze on Six. His shoulders were squared and the knuckles on his tightly closed fists were white. It wasn’t normally an odd thing to see Six this way but at a moment that was meant to be so joyous I knew that something was definitely off. Slowly, so I didn’t raise any suspicion with Maryan or Red, I moved away from her and quietly made my way closer to Six. He was so busy glaring at Maryan’s stomach that he didn’t even notice me until I touched his shoulder.“Six,” I whispered so that I didn’t draw Maryan and Red’s attention. When he didn’t respond immediately to me I squeezed my hands on his shoulder cautiously making him snap out of his trance. “Is something wrong?”He scuffed. “It’s nothing.”“Six.” I spoke in a warning tone.Six let out a low sigh before reaching up and brushing my hand off of his shoulder. “I’ll tell you about it later.”I nodded my head hesitantly before nudging him with my elbow. “Well hurry up and congratu
Maryan’s eyes settled on mine as soon as Six took a step away from me and I knew that she sensed that something was wrong between him and me. I wanted to go up to Maryan right then and there and drag her off somewhere private so that I could just lay everything out to her but I knew that it would be the wrong thing to do. One thing would end up leading to another and I would most likely say something that would be better off not knowing. So I simply shook my head at her and silently hoped that she would just let it go but as soon as I saw her lips pucker I knew that it wasn’t going to happen.Red must have noticed that something was bothering me as well because instead of greeting his longtime friend, he brushed right by him and skipped over to me. His smile was friendly as he skidded to a halt beside me before slinging his arm around my shoulders.“What’s a pretty lady like you frowning about?” He asked with a gentle but amusing smile on his face.Whenever Red was around me he made m
February bowed her head even lower before lifting it up and retreating into the crowd. I looked around to see a bunch of silver eyes staring back at me but slowly they flashed back to their original colors and the pack started to livin up again.Six’s hand landed on my right shoulder and he used it to yank me back into his chest, once there I felt his warm breath tickle the back of my ear. “You shouldn’t put your life at stake so easily.”I let out a sigh. “If I hadn’t then she might not have backed down.”“Then I would have put her in her place.”I looked over my shoulder at him. There were no gold flecks in his eyes so I knew that I was talking strictly to his human half. “We don’t need to do anything. You know, we need more wolves to side with us. And making them out to be enemies is the least thing I can think of right now.”Six hooded. “But I’m serious. I would really put her in her place.”I heaved a sigh. “As my beta or as my mate?”His lips formed into a firm line and I k
I touched my other hand to his upper arm and patted it reassuringly. “I’m sure.”Six’s body slowly started to relax under my touch and I could feel his gaze start to soften on me as well. His eyes returned to those perfect brilliant green ones that I adored so much. I couldn’t help but stare into them for a moment and let those sweet loving emotions that I had been keeping at bay inside of me run rampant. Six must have been sharing a similar feeling as well because his hand crept up to where mine was resting and he squeezed it gently.“Are you two mated?” Both of us snapped out of our trance at the sound of February’s voice. How had we forgotten that she was there?Six let his hand fall away from me before shrugging away from me and taking a step towards her. “What was that?”February’s gaze turned into a hard glare as she looked between the both of us. “She’s your mate isn’t she?” She snarled in my direction.Six step over to the side to block me from her hateful glare. “She is