Madeline’s POV
My hands trembled beside me as I took long strides in the hallway, rushing towards who knew where. I let the pull of the bond follow my mate’s intoxicating scent, which made my wolf and me go crazy.
It’s my 18th birthday. I expected to find my fated mate soon, but not this soon. It turned out he had always been around me.
I should have been happy, ecstatic even… but I couldn’t help but feel the threatening tears in the corner of my eyes as I felt exactly who it was and where this hallway was leading me.
With heavy breathing, I halted in front of a massive wooden door with engravement on it, feeling rejected even before I could see his face.
With my hands holding the cold knob of my twin sister’s bedroom door, I heard muffled voices inside. Mixed with my sister, Amanda, was the voice of that man I thought I’d be with even before the mate bond told me he was my fated mate.
“You need to reject her, Felix! She’s nothing compared to me. You know that.”
My heart stopped cold coursing through my veins. My sister didn’t even hesitate to tell me how inferior I was to her.
Like a fool, I felt a small hint of hope twinge within me when I heard the visible hesitation in Felix's voice. “Amanda, I… she’s still my friend. I can’t just…”
“Don’t tell me you still have feelings for her!” Amanda hissed.
Wait, what? He had feelings for me?
A small part of me rejoiced. Felix is the Alpha of the Irontail Pack, our neighbouring pack, which made him very close to us and our childhood friend. Despite all the scrutiny I faced in my kingdom as their princess, he was the only one who liked me.
At least not the way he or everyone else favoured Amanda. Only Felix had always been on my side, so I thought he was harbouring feelings for me and waiting for the right time.
Just when I felt hope, it was extinguished quickly after I heard Amanda’s next words. “Because you don’t! You told me that yourself.”
“I know, I know... It’s just... the mate bond. It’s messing with my head.” I could hear the frustration in his words like he was so disgusted and furious that he was mated to me instead of my sister, who was the better version of myself in every way and not a murderer like me.
With my ear against the door, I could vividly hear my sister sigh before she sweetly told Felix, “And that’s why you have to reject her first. Then we can finally be together without this... mess. You know I’m the better choice, Felix.”
I laughed with bitterness. She could fool everyone with that sweet voice of hers that hid her ulterior motive when the truth was she was just a manipulative bitch who had everyone wrapped around her finger.
After a short pause, Felix spoke, “Yeah. You’re right. I’ll reject her. Tomorrow.”
My lower lip trembled, and my heart twisted in unimaginable pain as I stumbled back, feeling my breath being caught in my throat.
“So, that’s how it is…” I uttered under my breath.
It seemed like I had been in the dark for so long. It turned out they had been together all this time.
Amanda must have been having fun while Felix was leading me on. And this mate bond was just the cherry on top for her in hurting me.
I couldn’t do it. I thought I could confront him and tell him about us being fated mates, which he already knew about, but all the pain made me walk back into my room, scowling on the edge of my bed and questionably looking at the moon in the night sky.
“What do you have planned for me, Moon Goddess…” I whispered as I clenched the moon pendant in my hand that my grandmother had given me before she died.
A bitter smile left my lips. “Grandma… You’re the only one who truly loves me without restrictions and doubts. I wish you were here with me.”
With my grip tightening on the pendant, I stood beside the window still, feeling the cold night breeze touch my soul that had turned numbed over these years.
Wiping the tears that escaped my eyes, I pursed my lips and coldly said, “Fine… if he wants to reject me… I’ll do it first. I’m done with all this.”
For half of my life, I lived in the shadows of my sister, who had been favoured and trained as the next queen, while I was the spare heir whom everyone looked at as the murderer of their Queen, my own Mom.
The entire kingdom grieved for their Queen’s death, including my father, forgetting that what I lost was not just a Queen but my Mom, and it was because of me.
But I’m done with all that. I’m done being everyone’s punching bag. Three years was long enough to let them push me around.
With a bag filled with important things and money I had saved over the years, I slung it over my shoulder and stormed into the backyard, where Felix sneaks in and out of the palace.
Spotting him, I shouted, “Felix Wood.”
“Maddie…?” he asked with confusion, taking a hesitant step forward, hands trying to touch me, but I stepped back, knowing it was only the mate bond acting out.
With my head held high and face void of emotions, I firmly uttered, “I, Madeline Wilkinson, Princess of Lycan Kingdom, reject you, Felix Wood, Alpha of Irontail Pack, as my mate.”
His face turned pale, eyes shifting from his original grey eyes into his wolf’s golden ones as they gasped in pain from the rejection.
“W-wait… Wh-at…”
I shook my head. “No. Don’t you dare try to explain? I heard everything. Everything…”
My voice cracked slightly as I voiced out my next words, “You were just going to throw me away like garbage.”
Clutching his chest in agony, he tried to speak again, “ I... I didn’t mean—”
“Save it.” With that, I turned on my heel and stormed away, ignoring his every attempt to call me back.
Whether he would accept the rejection would be for him to decide. I’d rather be the one rejecting him than wait for him to say those words to me tomorrow and face the pain he’s feeling now from the broken bond.
Besides, it would be so easy for him to get back on his feet. He could just reject me back, which was almost the same as what he wanted, or get over the pain in a few weeks. Nonetheless, he’d be the one losing more.
After all, fated mates make werewolves, especially Alphas, stronger than originally. In some rare cases, those rejected were weakened instead, and I couldn’t hope for more than him being one of those rare cases.
The night became darker, and the clouds covered the moon, leaving me in the middle of the dark forest with barely any light source after my phone died.
It’s been hours already since I ran away. My legs were aching, my breath was ragged, and branches scraped my arms as I stumbled deeper into the forest.
Exhausted, I fell onto the ground. That’s when I felt a cold liquid beside me, which I assumed to be mud, but I freaked out before that registered properly in my brain.
All I heard were the desperate screams of a girl I didn’t recognise mixed with my Mom calling my name in desperation. My body froze, and the mud covering my hands turned red. The rusty smell of blood ran through my nose as I saw my mom lying still on the ground, looking at me with dead eyes.
“No... no... don’t think about that. Not now. Keep going.” I told myself while shaking my head intensively.
With all the strength I could master, I stood back up. With tears running down my face, I ran to who knew where.
“No… Not now… Please…”
I whispered in fear as I froze on my spot, my body standing still while I heard the rustling behind me and a massive shadow looming over me.
Madeline’s POVWhen I turned around, I gasped and was frozen to my place as I watched the massive brown wolf shift back into its human form, and Felix’s figure emerged before me, his clothes torn into pieces and his face tense.“Madeline…” he called out in between breaths.He tried to reach for my hand, but I stepped back in anger. “Get away from me!”“I’m not here to hurt you,” he sounded desperate as he extended his hand to hold my arm, but I snapped it away.Hearing that, I scoffed in disdain, looking at him in utter disbelief. “Oh really? Because you sure didn’t seem to have a problem with that when you promised Amanda, you’ll reject me tomorrow!”Guilt glinted in his eyes. Looking around in worry, he gritted his teeth, frustratedly saying, “I… I didn't know… they’d try to–”“She’s over there!” His words were cut off by a loud, furious voice, followed by several pairs of footsteps rushing in my direction.My breathing hitched.Looking at Felix with disbelief, I asked, “You lured t
Madeline’s POVFelix's hold on my wrist tightened as he nodded toward the cliff. “There’s a ledge. If we do it now, we can jump a few feet and climb down before they see us.”I threw a glare at him almost instantly, hissing, “If this kills me, I’m haunting you!”He managed a weak smile, eyes glinting with the same uncertainty as mine. Nonetheless, he confidently said, “Deal.”Taking my hand, we both jumped. But since the ground below was smooth and on the slope, it didn’t go as we planned. Instead, we slid down and tumbled through leaves and dirt, covering our clothes.Some small stones and twigs even caused bruises and cuts on our clothes and skin. It only happened for a while as I was slammed into a rock, giving us a full stop.But before I could register the pain it caused to my dislocated shoulder, Felix pulled me up, and we stumbled to our feet. “Come on! They’re still coming,” he groaned.And just as he said, I saw shadows following behind us. Some even shifted to make their ju
Madeline’s POV“I’ll ask you again, who are you?” I flinched from the sharpness of his words.Forcing calmness, I looked straight into his blazing eyes. “I told you… Adeline Hansford.”He let out a low growl, threatening, “And I believe I told you not to lie!”Clutching my injured shoulder, I bit my lip, staying on my ground. “I’m not lying. I swear.”He let out a cold smirk. “That’s funny because you know what I heard?”A chill ran down my spine. Was the news about me, a princess, already spread? That couldn’t be that fast. Could it?He crouched beside me, face leaning down. Tilting his head, he continued, “Because I heard someone went rogue and fled from the palace. And now, I find a suspicious little trespasser like you.”Relief rushed into me after learning he didn’t know about my real identity. Knowing that I could never be a Rogue because of my royal blood, a Lycan basically owns the entire werewolf kingdom, so I kept calm.Looking up, I dared him with a shaky voice, “Take a whi
Madeline’s POVNervously, I raised my hand and used my index fingertip to try to push the knife a little further from my neck and forced a terrible smile, “I said thanks… Thank you for letting me stay.”“Stay in this dangerous place where the word ruthless probably was born…” I added silently.Completely unimpressed, he put down the knife and threw it on the hidden sheath on his combat boots. “Don’t thank me yet. You haven’t seen what Demonmaw is really like.”With that, he turned and faced the two guards who sneaked earlier and was now immediately shut off with his mere stare. “See that she’s fed and has somewhere to rest.”Sitting properly, letting my legs on the ground, I quietly said, “I can take care of myself.”Instantly, a cold smile formed on his lips. “That’s funny when it’s coming from someone I just dragged out of the dirt.”My brows furrowed, and without thinking, I glared at him, forgetting every fear as it was covered with annoyance. “Well, I didn’t ask for your help and
Keiran’s POVThe moment I took a whiff, her scent hit me, letting it fill my senses as I loomed over her. I knew she wasn’t a rogue, just as she claimed.This made sense because Rogues wouldn’t be stumbling in my land unless they had a death wish.Her scent didn’t carry the wild bitterness and chaos most Rogues had, but it seemed a little bit off… No… in fact, a little bit familiar.It’s subtle, but it almost had a mix of the scent of chestnut and mint. I couldn’t point a finger at whether it was indeed the same scent I had been looking for three years, though because it was faint and a bit different.“Adeline… Adeline Hansford.”I kept my eyes on her. If she was lying, which I was damn sure she was, I’d find out soon enough. But the real question was why she was lying.I’d seen countless wolves hide before. Most of them were cowards running from debts, deserters feeling their Alpha’s wrath, and so many more, but they never ran to hide in the most dangerous pack, my pack.And even if
Madeline’s POVMy eyes locked with Alpha Keiran, and I didn’t look away. Neither did he as he continued, “Some of you will break before the week is over.”His voice boomed in their training hall, giving a chill to every new warrior in training. And honestly, so did mine, but I didn’t show it.Demonmaw Nightwalkers Pack were known for its ruthlessness and mercilessness. If I wanted to escape here, I needed first to survive. And to do so… I needed to blend in.“Nice pep talk…” I couldn’t help but sarcastically remark under my breath.Keiran obviously put me in with this new batch of warriors to scare me away. Well, I’m about to prove him wrong.
Madeline’s POV“First day in the academy, and you’re already sparring right after the night I aided your wounds, really?” Mara, the pack doctor, sarcastically greeted me as I entered the infirmary.For some reason, I wasn’t imprisoned in that tiny barracks now, but it still was my room. And I’m now officially enrolled in the academy, as per Keiran’s orders. What exactly was running through his mind was something I couldn’t comprehend.On the bright side, hiding in here wasn’t a bad idea either. After all, where else was the best place to hide but in a place where everyone least expected I’d be?Sitting down on the bed, I removed my hoodie. “Tell that to you, Alpha,” I snarked.“Oh, wow! That’s one hell of a strike. Who did it?” she asked with a scrunched-up face after I removed my shirt to show the claw mark on my shoulder on top of my previous injury after Jaxon clutched it.I replied flatly, “Jaxon.”Her hands halted from cleaning my wound, looking at me in shock. “Jaxon? He’s the t
Madeline’s POV“Don’t hold back.” Helena grinned with her arms raised, blocking her face while jumping a little in place.We were in the forest where field training was done. Since it’s not an official sparring, there’s no instructor watching us. But words did spread fast, especially when it turned out that Elena was the first in the senior class.Before we knew it, trainees were already circling around us, watching with great interest.Raising my arms and getting into a fighting stance, I dryly replied, “I won’t if you won’t.”The fight began, and cheer and advice were shouted from the crowd, but Helena and I were living in our own world.At first, I easily dodged her attacks with my speed and fast reflex, but that seemed to have pushed Helena’s button because she started attacking more aggressively.“Not bad… but I thought you were tougher,” she remarks with a smirk as she breathes hard while pertaining to how I’d just block her attacks or dodge.I nodded my head and narrowed my eye
Madeline’s POVI wanted to comprehend what Francine was trying to tell me. Analyze who she wanted me to protect. But before I could actually think straight, the guilt started eating me alive, more than it did a few years back.The whispers of my packmates filled with scrutiny before never felt so real as they echoed in my mind. All their accusations, resentment, and hatred that I managed to push away started to feel so heavy.“She killed the Queen.”“It’s all because of her.”“Damn, right it is, she’s cursed!”“It should’ve been her instead…”“Stop…” I breathed heavily, clutching my chest as I put down my legs on the floor and sat on the edge of my bed with my torso bent down and head bowed between my legs, gasping for air, begging, “Stop it…”My palms were pressed on my ears, rocking myself slightly to ease the panic crushing my soul.“Adeline? Adeline! Are you there?”I turned my head in panic, looking at the pounding knock as I heard Helena’s voice outside, knocking.Covering my li
Madeline’s POVThe night was deep, and the breeze was cold. The wind rustled through the trees while I was seated on the giant tree’s roots, curled into a ball, with my eyes stinging from tears.My hands were covering my ears, trying to block out the voices that followed me wherever I went. I was gifted, with a hearing heightened than average werewolves. But growing up, it's more of a curse than a gift.I could hear from miles away the whispers of blame, resentment, and hatred coming from my pack members and my family. The scrutiny they have over me… All the while, all they had for Amanda was sweet praises.But their words, as sharp as swords,s weren’t what pained me. In fact, I was long numbed by those things. What really hurt me was the non-stop voices I heard a few
Keiran’s POVThe sight of that scar really fueled the burning fire within me, and I momentarily lost control of myself. How could I do that in front of my pack? More importantly, in front of the trainees.After storming off, I went straight to my office, slamming the door right as I entered.“She’s lying!” Brax growled.Shaking my head, I grabbed my swivel chair and opened my locked drawer, pulling out a picture frame from the inside. It’s a photo of me and Francine when we got married. “I don’t know, Brax… Maybe she really doesn’t remember.”He let out a snarl. “You saw the way she panicked. She’s hiding something.”“
Madeline’s POVMy heart raced incredibly fast as I watched Keiran storm off, leaving me standing there surrounded by clueless yet curious trainees.Swallowing with difficulty, I raised my shirt and covered my scar before running off, feeling the silence that fell on the training ground suddenly deafening and their stares were like lasers to my my skin.With my back on the mirror, I removed my shirt, looking back behind me through the mirror as I raced my scar with my finger.The memory of that tragic night once again flickered in my mind. My mother’s frantic shouts and the metallic scent of blood in the air. “Maddie! No!”That was my mother’s scream befo
Keiran’s POV“How is it going?” I asked as I entered the academy’s backfield, standing beside Ted, who was supervising today’s sparring session.Today, he had made them spar on the field. He nodded at the middle of the field where Adeline was battling with a bulky freshman. If I remembered it right, he’s Gage, the Gamma’s nephew.I crossed my arms and sharply watched as pairs of trainees simultaneously sparred.Dort covered their combat boots from hours of relentless drills, sweat drenching their shirts, and exhaustion visible in their rugged breathing.Others already fell to the side, muscle spasming from over-fatigue.“She’s still up…&rdquo
Madeline’s POVMy thoughts were still filled with my confrontation with Keiran. I sat on the edge of my bed, my fingers absentmindedly tracing the scar on my right shoulder blade, and my breathing got uneven.“He didn’t think I had something to do with that person’s death, would he?” I asked under my breath, silently wondering how that person could bring out such an intense reaction from a cold man like him.He wasn’t just angry. The guilt, pain, and remorse were radiating all over him. It was faint, but he must have been too overwhelmed that he didn’t completely mask his feelings from me earlier. “Let’s go back! Maddie.”
Keiran’s POVI could feel her staring at me, but I kept being nonchalant. But as soon as she closed the door behind her, I carelessly threw the paper I was pretending to read onto my desk, leaning back to my seat and pinching the bridge of my nose in frustration.Our little conversation lingered in my mind, repeating over and over again that it was almost making me crazy.After pouring myself some whisky, I stared at my glass, watching its amber liquid swirl lazily, synced with my hand movement while I tapped my fingers on my armrest, yet my mind was anything but calm.“She’s lying… or she’s hiding something…”She couldn’t even look straight into my eyes when she said she didn’t know what I was talking about.“She’s connected to Francine’s death! I know it!” Brax, my wolf, growled in my mind. I could feel his frustration and anger, which matched mine.It can’t be her... I told myself for what felt like the hundredth time. But doubt gnawed at me like a festering wound. That scent... the
Madeline’s POVOne second, I was mesmerised by the delectable dishes on the buffet, and the next thing I knew, I was being pinned down on the couch by this bipolar of an Alpha in front of me.A frown formed on my lips as soon as he said something about my scent. Was he sick? How could he have known my scent when we didn’t even know each other until a few days ago?He’s not some pervert, was he?As soon as that thought came into my mind, though, I immediately shook it off. Keiran and his pack were known for many bad things, but bullying a woman wasn’t one of those.Hence, I merely frown. “I doubt that.”His face turned dark, leaning forward as he spoke in a dangerous tone, as though he wasa second away from losing control. “Three years ago, I found someone…”He paused, and I was drowned further into looking at him as I saw how he took a deep, controlled breath, something I would usually do whenever I remember my mother’s accident and didn’t want tovisualisee it all over again.My eyes
Keiran’s POV“Those stupid trainees. If they want to undergo unsupervised sparring, they should never have themselves get caught.” Ted entered my office, shaking his head in annoyance.Leaning back, I looked at him with a raised brow. “That’s what you’re annoyed about?”Slumming himself down the couch, he questionably looked at me, “What else?”“Hey! Where are you going?” he asked as I shook my head and stood up, going for the door.“It’s time for afternoon training. Let’s wish you didn’t tire them all out, or they’ll annoy the hell out of me when they fail.” With that, I slammed the door shut and went to the academy.