Being a Silver is both a blessing and a curse. We are blessed with gifts by the Moon Goddess and cursed with mates that don’t see our worth and cause us so much pain before eventually accepting us. Mates that though in the long run complete us, have also caused the loss of so many of my loved ones. I was raised to cherish my mate when I found them but I refuse to lose anymore of the people that I love. I pray that I never find them, being the Goddesses Alpha I won’t feel the bond fully until I accept it. That again leaves me both blessed and cursed.
When Elena bumped into me almost a year ago about a month after my 18th birthday and hesitantly stated she believed I was her second chance mate I couldn’t have been more relieved. I met Elena at Alpha training, we became close friends and I had planned to actually make her my Beta. She is the gamma’s daughter of the pack training was in and I had developed a crush on her. She was a little older by a month and on her 18th birthday she fell to the ground screaming holding her chest and that’s when she knew that even though she didn’t know who it was,her mate had died. I have no reason to doubt her and was excited when those words came from her mouth. She is who I would have chosen if I had too. She no longer could be my Beta as she would be my pack Luna. I already know who would be the replacement as my Beta as since I met him I felt he was right for the position.
I look down at the picture of Elena on my phone as the car that I am riding in crosses Scarlet Moon territory. The anxiety I have felt since I was told about my sister's condition dissipates and a sense of completeness takes over. That is how I know my sister is okay. When the car pulls up outside the pack hospital I rush in pausing briefly as the scent of Jasmine, sandalwood and honeysuckle reach my nose. I shake off the unease the scent causes, unsure why. I am approached in the lobby by Bradley who gives me Livie’s room number. I head that way without saying another word. The scent grows stronger until I am outside my sister's room. There could be others with similar scents, I try to reason with my wolf. It doesn’t work and the atmosphere in the room when I open the door is tense and in some way dangerous.
It takes me two seconds to notice my sister is not in her bed and the slender figure at the end of the bed's back straightens as if sensing my presence. I can tell by the long waist length black hair it isn’t my sister humming to her pup.
“I don’t know who the fuck you are but back away from the pup.”
There is a soft chuckle as the figure turns around. I have to fight to not take a step back as I see the person, more importantly those eyes so golden they almost glow in the dim light that haunt me almost nightly. “Oh you fucking know me.”
“I won’t fucking warn you again Bitch.” The words feel like they burn my mouth as I watch her flinch.
“Brother, watch how you speak to my guests.” I turn to see my sister exiting the bathroom with Christians assistance. “Spencer was just keeping an eye on Erik while Christian helped me to shower.”
“I apologize Bug.” I direct my apology to my sister, not taking a glance at the young woman.
“Sorry Olivia I didn’t realize this mutt was your brother. I'll go back to the house to pack my stuff.” I let out a growl at her calling me a mutt.
“Who are you calling a mutt you half witch hybrid.” I snap my head to look at her only to see her looking at the floor.
“Witch?” my sister's mate questions peering toward the woman who shakes her head slightly with a pleading look on her face.
“Who cares Young Alpha Wilder if she is half witch or something else she is a person. A person that saved your sister when I could not and you were not there.”
“Convenient I am sure. When I met her she was trying to slip me a potion and convince me I was her mate after failing to seduce the future Alpha. Luckily it was intercepted and I was warned.”
“Convenient is that fact that is where you chose to end the story.” Hurt seeps into her voice. "Now don't worry I'll go pack my stuff."
"Enough you will do no such thing Spence. Wilder I don't know what you were told about Spencer but I doubt she was trying to seduce her own blood. She is staying at Golden Moon til she turns 18 and graduates in a month."
Her own blood? The question keeps replaying in my mind. I know that the potion is the truth because it was a young Omega that told Dennis, Elena's brother. "Very well, I trust my sister." I glare at the female from the corner of my eye. "but if you lie again you are out. Got it?" She doesn't respond and begins to head toward the door. "Oh and let the kitchen staff know that in 2 nights their future Luna will arrive." For some reason I had to swallow past the lump in my throat. "So they need to prepare something nice for dinner." I call over my shoulder. There is no response but a gasp coming from my sister.
(Spencer POV)
It is so close to my birthday that I could feel my wolf going crazy being near him. Every time I felt myself wanting to look at him lovingly or explain myself I let myself remember the feel of the whip across my back and the hunger after days of starvation.
I am so infuriated that I know my eyes must be red and my teeth are stabbing into my bottom lip by the time I step out of the room. I quicken my pace down the hallway bumping into someone mumbling an apology. A hand grasps my bicep stopping me. I look up to see Bradley.
"Whoa Spencer...what's wrong?"
"Nothing I just think I need to feed." I lie. Bradley's attempts to hide his look of disgust, causes me to chuckle. "It's OK, I know it's weird to you. I'm just gonna go on my way back to Golden Moon."
Bradley rubs the back of his neck. "It's not weird, just different. If you give me a minute and it's OK with you my brother and I will join you? I need to blow off some steam and my grandpa can meet us halfway to get my brother."
"If you're sure you want to. Then it's OK by me." I respond politely. Bradley's smile grows as he nods his head and turns to leave.
I turn and exit the hospital not saying a word to anyone and make my way to wait for Bradley at the edge of the forest. I think over his words about his Luna arriving in 2 days. The thought has tears burning my eyes and I quickly wipe them away.
"You know there is no shame in crying." I turn to see an unfamiliar face. The man is around my age, with light brown hair and eyes with light stubble on his chin. He smiles showing his perfect white teeth. His eyes slightly red as if he has been crying. "You are Spencer right?" I nod my head. "I'm Paxton, Bradley's brother."
"I'm sorry, yes I don't think we have ever met."
"No, I spend most of my time with my grandparents. Bradley said we could go ahead and he'll catch up."
I just nod again and start walking through the woods. We are walking in what appears comfortable silence but really I feel uncomfortable not knowing if I should feed or not. He may not know what I am.
"Can I ask you a question Spencer?"
"Sure?"
"How old are you?"
"Almost 18, why?"
"I just turned 18 a month ago. I know you have vampire blood. At least partly because you also have a wolf too. I just didn't want to think someone the same age as my grandmother was attractive. My family are hunters."
I stop at his words momentarily before walking again. "Thank you. Lucky for you not as old as your grandma."
"So being part Vampire you can sense your mate early right?" I nod in reply and fight the urge to rub the ache away in my chest. "So have you found them?"
"Have you found yours?" I question as a form of replying and avoid giving an answer.
"Unlike Bradley I have no wolf so I have no mate. I am just a Hunter."
His words make me stop. It may be the underlying sorrow I hear but I move to stand in front of him placing my hands on his upper arms. "I know we just met Paxton but listen to me. What you have or don't have doesn't matter. Having a wolf, or being a witch, human or even Vampire it simply doesn't matter, it doesn't define you. What defines you is your action. Even those born to do good and to love you can be the ones to do the most evil." Without warning he pulls me in and hugs me tightly. Despite hating being touched I hold back the urge to shove him away realizing this embrace is more for him then me. He needs this.
We pull apart at the sound of someone clearing their throat to turn and see Bradley standing there smirking. "Go feed Spence. I want a minute with my brother." I awkwardly turn and run into the forest to find my prey.
Chapter Two (Wilder POV) Her mouth wrapped around my cock has my eyes closing and a soft growl escaping my lips. Her movements are sloppy and seem inexperienced for someone who is the pack whore. I wrap my hand through her hair and help to guide her down feeling as I hit the back of her throat and she gags slightly. I lick my lips tasting the sweetness that still remains there from licking her pink pussy. Her pussy had felt so tight when I had slid a finger inside, I had thought about giving in and fucking her. The thought has me so close with just a few more thrusts I empty myself into her throat. The sound of a painful scream has my eyes flying open. I am no longer in my room. I am in a dark dungeon. “Why?” The question comes out as a cry. The golden eyes filled with tears pe
Chapter Three(Wilder POV)I swiftly put on my shorts as I take the steps to the porch of the pack house. I wipe the sweat from my forehead quickly before wrapping Elena in my arms when she exits the pack house. I breathe in her scents in hopes that it will calm me but I still have a sense of unease. I gently pull away and wince at the pain in my shoulder.“Are you hurt?”“I’m fine, I probably just pulled it while fighting.” I give Elena a quick kiss on the forehead before turning to look out into the crowd. My eyes begin searching the faces and I feel my unease continue to grow as I don’t find what I am looking for though I don’t know who that is.“Q
Chapter Four(Spencer POV)The tension in this hospital room is so thick you could cut it with a knife. Sylvia, Alpha Chris’ daughter has come to visit me. She helped to tutor me in math so I could graduate high school even if it was late and I had to go to summer school. She has become a friend and she came to bring me my diploma. She is usually chatty, like literally I wonder how she even breathes sometimes. However for the last 45 minutes she has sat on the couch in silence staring at her hands only looking up occasionally at Paxton who was pacing the room."Enough, I'm going to find that doctor and see when we can leave." Paxton declared before taking one last look at Sylvia before leaving the room.Sylvia continued looking at
Chapter Five (Wilder POV) I hate this feeling, it’s like I have no control over myself. My anxiety makes me ache to shift but I don’t allow myself to. For two days anytime I shift I would find myself at the edge of mine and Riverbend pack territory. I tell myself it is natural that I want to make sure someone that saved my pack members was okay but I can’t explain this empty feeling away. I was happy yesterday when Sylvia came to visit, I couldn’t wait for her to meet Elena. Like with everyone Elena made fast friends with Sylvia. I just watched them banter back and forth not talking about anything really with satisfaction. I truly love her and watching her happy always made me happy. I kept glancing down at her stomach, anxious to see it grow with my pup. However, that wasn’t t
Chapter Six (Olivia POV) I just lay Erik down when I begin to hear it, there is a calling in my mind almost like a mind link but it is faint. I gasp out at the voice that I hear. “What’s wrong darling?” Christian wraps his arms around my waist. “I think…I think I heard my grandma Lily.” “But I thought she died?” “She did.” I respond but then I hear it again, my grandmother's voice and a tear comes to my eye. ‘Go to her.’ “Maybe you’re just missing her.” “No, she says to go to her.” “Her?”
Chapter Seven (Spencer POV) “Freedom Pen, freedom.” The fight leaves me at Izaiah’s words in my ear. How could I have lost sight of the ultimate goal. I allow him to lead me toward the clearing in the woods. He sits down amongst the tall grass pulling me down to sit with him. “That was him wasn’t it?” I stop running my hands through the grass and look at Izaiah. “Yes.” “What happened Pen. He didn’t seem to recognize you as his mate which means he can’t have rejected you.” “He knows I’m not 18 yet.” “Does he know you’re his mate, does he know what you are?” “Know what I am, no, know that I am h
Chapter Eight (Wilder POV) Sitting next to Elena in her hospital bed an ache begins in my chest causing the worry for our unborn pup to grow. The bleeding has stopped, a nurse performed an ultrasound and we are just waiting on Dr. Alex to come in with the results of the tests and ultrasound. Zander starts to whine in my mind in pain and my anxiety increases. ‘What’s wrong? Is it the pup?’ ‘No not the pup. It’s something else. Something I can’t explain but it hurts.’ The ache in my chest increases as does Zander’s whimpering. I feel as he pulls back further into my mind and the whining lessens but not the ache in my chest. I look over to Elena and see the worry in her eyes. “Whatever happens
Chapter Nine(Elena POV)“Dear Goddess, she's half vampire Livie. What do we even know about Vampires let alone werewolf vampire hybrids.”“I’ve done my research have you?”“I was up most of the night. So far what I know isn’t good. Some High Lord of a clan of Vampires by the name Sanderson picked a fight with werewolves he couldn’t win, wanting to be the master of the supernatural world. It didn’t end well; now vampires are mostly extinct.”“So history that is all you learned so far?” Olivia lets out a laugh.“Well I do have a pack to run and a Luna ceremony in a couple of da
I slipped so far from who I used to be, who I was supposed to be. I was once a hybrid that wanted nothing but the betterment of his people and those of the werewolves. I sacrificed my father and oldest brother to obtain the goal and unfortunately sacrificed my vampire half and my memories. Memories lost of her, my mate that was killed by the King’s men before I can fully claim her. My anger and burning need for revenge is what causes me to keep up this facade of loyalty until I find the right time to strike. Chapter One (Sebastian) I am trying to complete some work prior to the wolves arriving for the training. I begrudgingly offered my pack for the future Alpha, Beta and Gamma training camp for the next month. I say begrudgingly because it came at the request of the king himself and as much as I would like to have said no however, it is a good opportunity for me to scope out the new leaders of packs that I may be up against. I let out a loud breath as I look at the picture on my
Chapter Sixty Three(Spencer POV) I feel him hardening still deep inside me and I rock my hips a moan escaping my mouth. My hands fist in his hair bring his mouth to mine and I nip at his bottom lip and he grants me entrance into his mouth. Our tongues fight for dominance wanting to taste and explore each other's mouths. I quickly relinquish dominance admitting to him and myself that he is My Alpha. I continue to grind my hips into him as he slides his length in and out of me. The feeling of stretching around him as he creates friction within my pussy has my eyes rolling back in my head. “More…Please Wilder…more” He knew exactly what he needed. He sat up on his knees, never pulling all the way out of me, his hands trailing down over my legs, hooking them on my calves and placing both my legs on his shoulders. He leaned forward, thrusting into me harder. “So fucking good, tight, wet just perfection.” He reached up with his right hand and began to play with my hardened nipple. The or
Chapter Sixty Two(Paxton POV) I collapse to my knees, my hands covering my face sobbing when I spot Sylvia walking into the clearing. My legs are unable to hold me up as disbelief and overwhelming joy fills me as I catch sight of my mate. She reaches me, her scent surrounding me as she sinks down on the ground in front of me and takes my hands in hers pulling them from my face. Tingles run through my body where our skin touches. I launch myself at her, wrapping my arms around her and clutching to her with everything that I am. “I’m here, Pax. I am home and I am not leaving.” I let out a sigh at her words realizing that I have also been filled with fear that she would leave again. I have so many questions but I won’t waste this time to ask them. I cup her face and kiss her the way that I have wanted for so long. She tastes just like the memories that have haunted me for years. I could never look at another the way I had looked at her. I know the elders had wanted for us all to c
Chapter Sixty One(Wilder POV)Around 5 Years Later So much has changed in all these years. The vampires and werewolves live mostly in peace. A surprising number of the vampires have been mated to werewolves. There were so many that we had to hold a large mating ceremony because individual ones would have taken months. There had been hesitation on both sides to accept their mates as they had lived separately for so long. Living as enemies but with the acceptance and encouragement of those of higher rank slowly but surely the bonds grew. Reestablishing the packs and combining some sadly took over a year. There is a different hierarchy now and despite what I thought most didn’t oppose. Golden Moon is the ruling pack now, I will soon become the King. The Guardian Pack is just that, the pack that guards all others. They are the Kings guard. I rule over all the other packs but I am the High Alpha of Golden Moon and them. Alpha’s have been designated for other packs but overall I am a ro
Chapter Sixty(Wilder POV) The sun is high in the sky when I finally untangle myself from my pups and the love of my life and venture out into the living room. I take in the faces out there, their red eyes and tear stained cheeks but more than the faces out there I take in those that are missing. I rush to my sister who is crouched next to the sofa rubbing Erik’s sleeping head as tears still stream down. When I near her she stands and throws herself into my arms. “Bug?” “It hurts so much. He’s gone Wilder. Christian is gone.” Her legs give out and I guide her to the ground where I just hold her as we both cry. I look up at Trey who is looking down at me sadly. He must read the question in my eyes because he speaks. “We won but we lost so much more. Ezekiel, Aria, Sylvia.” Paxton lets out a strangled sob from the doorway he was entering before turning and leaving. “Monica.” The names go on and each is like a stab wound to my heart. So many people I loved are gone. “Christian, he wa
Chapter Fifty Nine(Wilder POV) I’d been wandering through the woods for a while when I saw her sitting there on the ground with her eyes closed tightly and I was confused. She looks like a dream in her linen dress, sitting cross legged, running her hands through dirt and grass. I had been in these woods before and I had expected to see my parents and family to share some comforting words but instead I found her. When she said that I was here to say goodbye. That I wasn’t dead it took long seconds for what she said to sink in. If I’m not dead but we are here to say goodbye that can only mean one thing. The memory floods me as I hold her to me. The sound of her voice in my mind, the words that she spoke. My weak attempt to fight accepting her gift. A betrayal begins to creep in, not betrayal at her and her leaving but betrayal at myself. I don’t know how long we stay there holding each other crying before my voice finally finds me. “You saved me? You sacrifice yourself for me. Wh
Chapter Fifty Eight(Spencer POV) Pain rips through me, that's what happens when the soul is ripped from the body. For most it lasts the briefest of moments not even registering to the person that it has happened. But for me, because of what I am, who I am, the pain seems never ending. I can feel the soft grass below me vaguely with my eyes clenched closed, my body curled into a ball, my hands clutching at my chest at the memories of how I ended up like this flash through my mind. I’m fighting with the King trying desperately to end him and get to my grandfather and end this all. I keep sight of Wilder fighting in my peripheral vision as he attempts to take down my grandfather and his lackeys. My patience is slipping and it’s time I channel Lily and let her help me. I know I can’t shift anymore but I can still feel her there in the very back of my mind. It is something that I have tried really hard to hide. I was happy when she didn’t truly leave me but I have felt on edge these las
Chapter Fifty Seven(Wilder POV) I wake up in a tent lit only by a lantern with pain working its way through my body. I feel my back breaking and a scream leaves my throat. I see three she wolves rush into the room. I instantly recognize Luna Astrid, Athena and the pack doctor. Another snap in my femur has me screaming, “What’s happening to me?” “You need to quit fighting it.” Astrid states. My knee cap displaces and I curl up in a ball. “Fighting what?” “You're shifting. First time in a long time.” Astrid’s words make sense as I haven’t felt pain like this since my first shift. My eyes find Athena who has tears in hers. “What are you doing here?” “Helping.” She replies before coming to before biting her wrist and placing it to my mouth. “Drink, I'm a royal, it will help with the pain.” I merely look at her. “Do it!” Astrid shouts as another wave of pain hits me. I do as instructed and latch my mouth to her wrist and take a drink of her blood and the pain subsides by half. I t
Chapter Fifty Six(Spencer POV) It’s been a week since that scream ripped from my lungs, the sudden onset of pain too painful to hold in. I had maneuvered through the previous pain willing myself not to give anything away but that went out the window a week ago. My grandfather hasn’t given me a moment alone since then. I expect him to grill me and try to find out what happened even though I suspect that he knows. However, he seemed pleased when I asked to bump up my union ceremony with the King. So tomorrow I will finish this union and with a new plan in mind I head down to the dining hall. There are several members already in the dining hall. I really have to fight a grimace when I see Landery seated at the head of the table with Mira at his side. It turns out that Landery was supposed to be my chosen but at the last second changed his mind and took Mira as his chosen, even though they hadn’t completed the bonding. It seemed odd to me since she had always followed my grandfather