AMELIA
“Amelia!”
I turned around to see Mom with wide eyes, staring at me. “Mom!”
We met halfway, and I hugged her tightly. Her fresh scent flooded my senses, reminding me of how much I missed her. She didn’t even age a bit. She looked the same as the last time I saw her, aside from cutting her blond hair short.
“Honey. Oh, thank Goddess. I miss you, honey.”
We pulled apart, and I wiped the tears on her cheeks. “I missed you, too, and I’m fine, Mom.”
“I know you are, honey. Where have you been? You only left us one letter, and we couldn’t find you anywhere.”
“She didn’t want to be found. I told you, sweetheart,” said my dad, grinning at us.
“Dad!” I threw myself at him just like old times, and he spun me around, chuckling. “You put some weight on, honey.”
“You mean, I’m fat now, Dad?”
He smiled as he put me down to hug me tight. “You colored your hair.”
“Nope. It’s natural.” Who would believe me, though? Especially my parents who raised me since I was six months old.
His brown eyes studied me for a moment, then smiled again. The same smile I remembered. “I thought we lost our baby girl.”
“You didn’t, Dad. Never a day passed by I didn’t think of all of you.”
“She’s lying.” Zeph came out from his bedroom of the new house, freshly showered. I guessed it wasn’t new when it was built nearly two years ago.
“How—?” Mom asked in disbelief. I could feel the shock in her voice, and it was written all over her face. She then looked at me. “You did this?”
“I’m not a healer, Mom.” I squeezed her again. “I wish I was, though.”
“Then, explain this, honey.”
I looked at Dad. “It’s a long story, but I want you to meet my friends.”
Theia and Ren came out from their kitchen.
“Mr. & Mrs. Hayes. It’s good to finally meet you. Amelia never stopped talking about you both. I’m Theia.”
“Good stuff, I hope. Call me Amos.”
“Sir, I’m Ren.” Ren extended his hand to shake my father’s. Then he went to kiss my mom on the cheek.
My dad, though, kept staring at Ren, making me share a look with Theia.
“He knows something,” Ren talked to me through our link.
Theia and I didn’t have the same connection because she wasn’t like us but she sensed something was going on.
We went to the kitchen where I made my friends sandwiches. Zeph also joined us.
“Son, I don’t mean to be rude, but is your hair natural?”
I chuckled. “He gets that a lot, Dad. Don’t worry. You’re not the first.”
“I’m afraid this is natural, sir.”
“It’s Amos, son.” My father couldn’t take my eyes off Ren. My best friend was confident with his look, but somehow, Dad made him uncomfortable.
“So, where have you been for the past two years, honey?”
“Ren found me. He took me to his home. We met Theia along the way.” I told him the shortest version. In order to protect them, I had to keep my job a secret even from my family.
“His scent is like a sunny breeze. I know he’s a werewolf, but what kind are you, Ren?” Zeph asked.
“I’m like your sister.”
“What exactly?” Zeph looked at me, grinning, eyes shining. “Wait. You finally shifted?”
“The same night she left your pack. I found her alone, naked, cold, freezing in the forest.”
From happy and grateful faces, I watched my parents turn to sadder in guilt. Ren didn’t have to make it hard for them, but maybe they needed to know the truth.
“Thank you for taking care of my daughter, all these years, Ren. We owe you that much.”
“You don’t owe me anything, Mrs. Hayes.”
“Oh, Goddess.” Dad was on his feet, pointing at me and then to Ren. Then he paced without a word.
“What’s going on, Dad?” Zeph asked, clearly worried and confused.
“I know you’re special, honey, but I never thought I would see something like these miracles even in my lifetime.”
“What are you talking about, Amos?” Mom asked.
Dad looked at me. “You didn’t die or even got a scar in that fire. There’s a prophecy said, when an evil walked the earth, defeated, new beings reborn and elements unfold, creating new balance in the underworld.”
“That’s insane.” Zeph snorted. When he met my gaze, he seemed to have realized something. He’d seen something unexplainable that night without answers.
“Wait here.” Dad quickly left the kitchen.
“I told you, he knows something,” Ren reminded me.
“What is your dad talking about, honey? I know you’ve changed a lot, but you’re still my baby girl. Care to explain what’s going on?”
“Yeah, sis. Explain the magic potion and the sword. I knew the moment you walked into that infirmary, I sensed something heavy in the air. I couldn’t explain it. Are you a witch, too?”
I burst out laughing. Theia joined me, too. Before I could say something, Dad came back with what looked like an old musty book.
“Here.”
“Not that again, Dad. That’s a myth,” Zeph said, half-jokingly.
“This is not a myth,” Dad insisted as he opened the old book. “Your sister didn’t hurt in the fire because she’d caused it. Ren came from Asia. My guess is Japan. You never heard of Japan with a wildfire calamity, but a natural disaster like tsunami, typhoon, or earthquake because the werewolf carrying the air element was born there.”
“So what? My sister is a fire werewolf?” He snorted, while I remained silent. Dad knew, and I never knew about his beliefs in myth until today.
“She’s a fire wolf. She carries the element of fire.” The house went silent the moment Ren just dropped the bomb on my family.
Zeph gave me the same look before I left that night.
“She didn’t create the fire in your house. Once Cyrius was defeated, it unleashed some elements he stole, one of those was the fire elements. He’d killed thousands of beings, including the last werewolf with a gift. It’d chosen Amelia, and it was destined for her. But he also unleashed some dark and demonic elements,” Ren added, “and they don’t only come for us, but everyone.” There was more to it than his story. I knew Ren knew something more, but I didn’t press him.
“You can’t tell anyone.” I looked at Mom who hadn’t said a word. “Mom, are you okay?”
She grabbed the glass of water with a shaky hand and drank it. “I could barely comprehend meeting a healer with platinum blond hair. Then your brother who I left very sick is now walking in the kitchen. Now you. You have such a great power inside you, honey. Use it to do something good.”
“I have to stay here for a while and pretend I’m recuperating, Mom.”
She squeezed Zeph’s hand. “Of course, darling.”
“Don’t worry, Mrs. Hayes. She won’t combust,” Theia said.
Everyone chuckled, including my dad.
“Are you gonna tell us what’s the sword all about? Why no one can touch it?”
“Like an Excalibur, it’s wielded for me—”
“And her mate. It hurts or burns anyone who touches it. It’s a present to him to fight alongside when the time comes,” explained Theia, making me laugh. “Kidding. She’s just possessive of it. It’s given to her by her master.”
“The son of the Moon and the living Sun.”
“Dad, what’s that supposed to mean?”
“You are the living Sun. It may lose in translation, but it seems it’s interpreted that way, but your mate is a werewolf, a direct lineage of the Moon Goddess.”
“An Alpha?”
I almost choked on my own saliva as I met Mom’s gaze. “Um, I don’t need a mate.”
“So, honey, are you staying here for good?” Finally, she changed the topic.
“I can’t, Mom. We have to find our…”
“Your people?”
I nodded at Zeph. “Yeah.”
“And then what?”
“Don’t tell them just yet,” Ren interrupted my thought.
“We just need to find them and learn about us. And it’s good to help people with our powers.”
“Why did you leave that night on your birthday, Amelia? I couldn’t put it together. You were still sick and you just left without even goodbyes. At least, make me understand.”
“Zeph—” I didn’t finish what I was about to say when I heard a knock. I didn’t have to check who was behind the door. I could sense it from a mile away. It was Ryden. I knew he would come to talk to me when I said no.
Dad went to open the door.
When I thought it would be easier to come back, heal my brother, and go, I was wrong. Things got quickly complicated.
“Alpha, what are you doing here?” Zeph asked, rising to his feet.
“I’m here to talk to Amelia.”
“What’s going on?” Zeph ping-ponged his gaze between me and him. He got nothing from me. I may still feel something for Ryden, but I didn’t come here to join their merry band of werewolves and start our romance.
“He’s the reason why she left.”
“Ren!” I snapped.“He was her mate and rejected her.” Ren was protective of me and so I was for him. We were like the Yin and Yang. We had each other’s back.
“Ren, that’s enough!”
“What?” my family said in unison. But my brother didn’t stop there until a loud thud echoed in the kitchen. He just punched his alpha. And I didn’t even flinch.
LUCIUSA shiver skated down my spine. For a moment, I froze as the sweet fruity floral scent lingered in the air. She was near. My Amelia was near. I swore I could even feel her presence. Her smell immediately eased the tension on my shoulder.“Is everything okay?” Eann asked from the passenger’s seat. He was my third-in-command. He was a big fella, like a wrestler hooked on steroids.“Yeah.” I watched Drak, my beta look at me over the rearview mirror as he might have noticed my anxiousness made me shift behind them. His gaze then went back to the traffic light waiting to turn green.The moment I slid the window down, I sucked in a deep breath, and her scent flooded my senses, and I swept with calmness despite my racing heartbeat. I could sense the power in her blood and the power of the fire inside her. But I also didn’t sense her alone. The protective sigil on my neck had been activated, creating a burning sensation on my skin. The reason why we were here in Tahoe. There had been
RYDEN What the fuck! I hissed as the pain in my jaw intensified. I realized Zeph just punched me. I knew it would come down to this moment. He took it hard on himself when Amelia left without saying goodbye to him. “Don’t ever do that again!” My wolf stirred inside me, and he hated it when provoked and couldn’t come out and unleash his beast. “Or what, you, son of a bitch?” The anger in his eyes matched mine. He may be my best friend and my beta, but he was disrespectful in front of his family, the elders, and guests. “I’m your alpha. Don’t challenge me, Zeph. You won’t like the outcome.” I felt my eyes glowing, my body warming up. The tension in the kitchen thickened. I could sense anger and fear in the air, but none of them made a move, even Amelia and the guy, Ren. “You rejected my sister. You knew the reason all along why she left, and you missed to mention that?” Guilt twisted in my chest, but I bowed to no one. I would apologize for my mistakes, but after being irrever
AMELIA “Wow. You look beautiful, Am.” Theia let her brown eyes scan me from head to toe. “So do you, T.” She wore a forest dark tuck bodycon midi dress, one off-shoulder, showing off a little bit of femininity. I also came prepared. So I put on a full-length deep red dress with V-cut halter plunge neckline with high leg split and open back. I put a little makeup on, which I sucked at it, and then I tied my hair in a low ponytail style. “Let’s get this over with.” Ren joined us in the truck in his well-tailored Japanese-inspired Italian suit. His hair was tied behind his head. “I know you’re pissed off, but so do I. I just don’t want to fight anymore with him. He’s the alpha of this pack, and my brother has already angered him.” “Well, he’s hot in person. I forgot to tell you earlier.” Theia chuckled. “I mean, wow. Handsome is an understatement. He’s hot and rich, and the alpha.” “Your point?” Ren asked in disgust. “Nothing, dude. Just pointing out the obvious.” She drove us of
RYDEN “Mom, do you remember Amelia?” My mother smiled and squeezed her hands. “Of course. How can I forget? You used to tease her and call her ladybug.” Amelia’s cheeks turned red, smiling at her. Nothing could be more beautiful than her smile. “Hello, Mrs. Braxton.” I couldn’t deny our bond, our attraction to each other no matter how hard we fought it. One of these days, it would ensnare us and fall us both hard into our own most profound and frightening feelings. “I’m glad you’re back, Amelia. The pack wasn’t the same without you. I know you didn’t disappear. Where are your parents?” “Dad can’t leave the duty early, but he’ll be here later. Mom is babysitting my brother.” “You’ve grown up, Amelia, into a beautiful woman,” my father said, hugging her. My parents had always loved her and protected her when she got bullied by some of the pack members. “So, you’re staying, right?” “Um—” “Of course, she is, Mom. Her family is here. She belongs to this pack.” I was still confuse
AMELIA Tahoe, twenty-six months ago I wondered how long it would take to die. So this was how I died— so brutal— burn to ashes. What did I do to deserve this? Was this what it felt like to be trapped in hell for eternity? Smoke and fire were the only things I could see, obliterating the home where I grew up. “Help!” I screamed out loud as I pulled my knees to my chest and wrapped my arms around them as I watched the fiery flames devour my bedroom door, leaving me no way to escape. The crackling sound was horrifying. I was the weakest, the tiniest in the pack. At sixteen, I couldn’t even call myself a werewolf as I hadn’t shifted yet, which always got me bullied. Tears blurred my eyes. Thick smoke began suffocating my lungs, making it hard to breathe. Sweat covered my whole body as heat seemingly slowly melted my skin. I’d never been so terrified in my entire life until today as the flames began crawling over the pink carpeted floor. In point of fact, I didn’t want to die this w
AMELIA Gasping, my eyes flew open from a vivid carnal dream of many dreams I had almost every week. I froze as I stared outside. When the Ford truck stopped at the red light, I rolled the window down to half and noticed the same gift shop across the street. Then a captivating strong male scent with a gust of tobacco, cedar, and spices hit my nostrils. I wished my heartbeat would settle down. It was extremely hard to concentrate and relax as I searched for where the smell came from. Before I could explore the tattoo that was similar to a sigil on a man’s neck in a black Chevrolet Tahoe, the light turned green. The moment I heard the bad news about Zeph, I knew it left me no choice but to go back to the pack and the place that rejected and banished me. I knew this day would come. I just didn’t think that it involved with my brother being hurt. “Are you sure you want to do this?” Theia asked. Her hands were steady on the wheel. It was funny how we met. She tried to steal my wa
RYDEN I just received a call from my delta, the head of my enforcers, Trent, that we had werewolf visitors. It didn’t happen often without a formal appointment in advance unless it was an emergency, or what we considered as threats. I saw a truck parked at the pack house which didn’t belong to any of my pack members. The moment I got out of my car, I instantly felt my heart pound hard which didn’t happen often. I couldn’t sense any threats in the air, but the faint of familiar scents, which was a good sign. But nothing was a good sign with that scent that still caught up in the air— the same dazzling fruity scents of raspberry overdose with a hint of lychee and citrus, and a vivid fusion of woodsy and rose sensation before it faded. The last time I smelled this scent was two years, one month, and three days ago, yet it was still fresh in my head. Fuck. I drew a deep breath as I entered the house. “What the fuck is going on?” Trent met me halfway. “The girl. I thought she’s dea
RYDEN “Mom, do you remember Amelia?” My mother smiled and squeezed her hands. “Of course. How can I forget? You used to tease her and call her ladybug.” Amelia’s cheeks turned red, smiling at her. Nothing could be more beautiful than her smile. “Hello, Mrs. Braxton.” I couldn’t deny our bond, our attraction to each other no matter how hard we fought it. One of these days, it would ensnare us and fall us both hard into our own most profound and frightening feelings. “I’m glad you’re back, Amelia. The pack wasn’t the same without you. I know you didn’t disappear. Where are your parents?” “Dad can’t leave the duty early, but he’ll be here later. Mom is babysitting my brother.” “You’ve grown up, Amelia, into a beautiful woman,” my father said, hugging her. My parents had always loved her and protected her when she got bullied by some of the pack members. “So, you’re staying, right?” “Um—” “Of course, she is, Mom. Her family is here. She belongs to this pack.” I was still confuse
AMELIA “Wow. You look beautiful, Am.” Theia let her brown eyes scan me from head to toe. “So do you, T.” She wore a forest dark tuck bodycon midi dress, one off-shoulder, showing off a little bit of femininity. I also came prepared. So I put on a full-length deep red dress with V-cut halter plunge neckline with high leg split and open back. I put a little makeup on, which I sucked at it, and then I tied my hair in a low ponytail style. “Let’s get this over with.” Ren joined us in the truck in his well-tailored Japanese-inspired Italian suit. His hair was tied behind his head. “I know you’re pissed off, but so do I. I just don’t want to fight anymore with him. He’s the alpha of this pack, and my brother has already angered him.” “Well, he’s hot in person. I forgot to tell you earlier.” Theia chuckled. “I mean, wow. Handsome is an understatement. He’s hot and rich, and the alpha.” “Your point?” Ren asked in disgust. “Nothing, dude. Just pointing out the obvious.” She drove us of
RYDEN What the fuck! I hissed as the pain in my jaw intensified. I realized Zeph just punched me. I knew it would come down to this moment. He took it hard on himself when Amelia left without saying goodbye to him. “Don’t ever do that again!” My wolf stirred inside me, and he hated it when provoked and couldn’t come out and unleash his beast. “Or what, you, son of a bitch?” The anger in his eyes matched mine. He may be my best friend and my beta, but he was disrespectful in front of his family, the elders, and guests. “I’m your alpha. Don’t challenge me, Zeph. You won’t like the outcome.” I felt my eyes glowing, my body warming up. The tension in the kitchen thickened. I could sense anger and fear in the air, but none of them made a move, even Amelia and the guy, Ren. “You rejected my sister. You knew the reason all along why she left, and you missed to mention that?” Guilt twisted in my chest, but I bowed to no one. I would apologize for my mistakes, but after being irrever
LUCIUSA shiver skated down my spine. For a moment, I froze as the sweet fruity floral scent lingered in the air. She was near. My Amelia was near. I swore I could even feel her presence. Her smell immediately eased the tension on my shoulder.“Is everything okay?” Eann asked from the passenger’s seat. He was my third-in-command. He was a big fella, like a wrestler hooked on steroids.“Yeah.” I watched Drak, my beta look at me over the rearview mirror as he might have noticed my anxiousness made me shift behind them. His gaze then went back to the traffic light waiting to turn green.The moment I slid the window down, I sucked in a deep breath, and her scent flooded my senses, and I swept with calmness despite my racing heartbeat. I could sense the power in her blood and the power of the fire inside her. But I also didn’t sense her alone. The protective sigil on my neck had been activated, creating a burning sensation on my skin. The reason why we were here in Tahoe. There had been
AMELIA “Amelia!” I turned around to see Mom with wide eyes, staring at me. “Mom!” We met halfway, and I hugged her tightly. Her fresh scent flooded my senses, reminding me of how much I missed her. She didn’t even age a bit. She looked the same as the last time I saw her, aside from cutting her blond hair short. “Honey. Oh, thank Goddess. I miss you, honey.” We pulled apart, and I wiped the tears on her cheeks. “I missed you, too, and I’m fine, Mom.” “I know you are, honey. Where have you been? You only left us one letter, and we couldn’t find you anywhere.” “She didn’t want to be found. I told you, sweetheart,” said my dad, grinning at us. “Dad!” I threw myself at him just like old times, and he spun me around, chuckling. “You put some weight on, honey.” “You mean, I’m fat now, Dad?” He smiled as he put me down to hug me tight. “You colored your hair.” “Nope. It’s natural.” Who would believe me, though? Especially my parents who raised me since I was six months old. His b
RYDEN I just received a call from my delta, the head of my enforcers, Trent, that we had werewolf visitors. It didn’t happen often without a formal appointment in advance unless it was an emergency, or what we considered as threats. I saw a truck parked at the pack house which didn’t belong to any of my pack members. The moment I got out of my car, I instantly felt my heart pound hard which didn’t happen often. I couldn’t sense any threats in the air, but the faint of familiar scents, which was a good sign. But nothing was a good sign with that scent that still caught up in the air— the same dazzling fruity scents of raspberry overdose with a hint of lychee and citrus, and a vivid fusion of woodsy and rose sensation before it faded. The last time I smelled this scent was two years, one month, and three days ago, yet it was still fresh in my head. Fuck. I drew a deep breath as I entered the house. “What the fuck is going on?” Trent met me halfway. “The girl. I thought she’s dea
AMELIA Gasping, my eyes flew open from a vivid carnal dream of many dreams I had almost every week. I froze as I stared outside. When the Ford truck stopped at the red light, I rolled the window down to half and noticed the same gift shop across the street. Then a captivating strong male scent with a gust of tobacco, cedar, and spices hit my nostrils. I wished my heartbeat would settle down. It was extremely hard to concentrate and relax as I searched for where the smell came from. Before I could explore the tattoo that was similar to a sigil on a man’s neck in a black Chevrolet Tahoe, the light turned green. The moment I heard the bad news about Zeph, I knew it left me no choice but to go back to the pack and the place that rejected and banished me. I knew this day would come. I just didn’t think that it involved with my brother being hurt. “Are you sure you want to do this?” Theia asked. Her hands were steady on the wheel. It was funny how we met. She tried to steal my wa
AMELIA Tahoe, twenty-six months ago I wondered how long it would take to die. So this was how I died— so brutal— burn to ashes. What did I do to deserve this? Was this what it felt like to be trapped in hell for eternity? Smoke and fire were the only things I could see, obliterating the home where I grew up. “Help!” I screamed out loud as I pulled my knees to my chest and wrapped my arms around them as I watched the fiery flames devour my bedroom door, leaving me no way to escape. The crackling sound was horrifying. I was the weakest, the tiniest in the pack. At sixteen, I couldn’t even call myself a werewolf as I hadn’t shifted yet, which always got me bullied. Tears blurred my eyes. Thick smoke began suffocating my lungs, making it hard to breathe. Sweat covered my whole body as heat seemingly slowly melted my skin. I’d never been so terrified in my entire life until today as the flames began crawling over the pink carpeted floor. In point of fact, I didn’t want to die this w