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 way. If I only had another chance, but there was no other option. I didn’t make miracles. Though I prayed to the Moon Goddess, she wasn’t listening anymore.
“Zeph! Mom! Dad! Please, help!” I coughed furiously. I could no longer see anything in my room.
Windows. I swiftly turned to the window, it was covered with a huge flame, too.
“I’m so sorry.” I laid back in bed and curled myself into a ball, accepting my fate. As I endured the pain, I kept the beautiful memories in my thoughts before the fire began licking my skin, and what it was like a hot molten ball of fire struck me from behind, exploding my lungs.
I arched my back and clutched my shirt, gasping as an excruciating pain erupted in my chest. My eyes were cracked wide as I stared up at the burning ceiling.
Was this what it felt like to be burned alive?
I crawled off the burning bed, and then out of nowhere, I smelled pines. For a split second, a strong wind roared in a rush and charged through the room.
A tall man with flowy long white hair appeared. I couldn’t see his face, but I was sure he was a man. The last thing I heard was an airy and soft voice before I passed out. “You’re not going to die today.”
***
I woke up dripping with sweat. My entire body felt like burning from the inside, yet I was shivering, and chilling from the outside. I licked my dry lips, as parched as if I was left to die somewhere in the desert.
How was I still alive? Was I still alive? I heard murmurs from behind the walls. I turned and twisted in bed. My chest was so painful that it was run over by a truck, and flattened by a roller.
When my body trembled again, I mumbled, “Mom.”
The door creaked, and someone came in— it was my adoptive brother. I could smell his scent—a woodsy, musky, and spiced. Then I felt a hand on my forehead.
“Amelia, can you hear me?”
“Z-Zeph?”
“Yes, it’s me.” The mattress shifted. “I’m glad you’re awake now.”
“How long?”
“Three days. You were at the hospital for three days, but even Mom couldn’t figure out what was going on with you. We can’t risk you getting poked by the doctors and finding out our secret, so we brought you to the pack house. You’re in my room.”
“I thought I died.” My teeth tattered.
“Me, too. I’m so sorry I wasn’t there for you when it happened.” Zeph held my hand.
“You were saving the world. You saved it.” My brother was with Alpha Ryden trying to save our world from a monster Cyrius. I was glad they did.
“What happened, Am?”
I cracked my eyes open. They were blurry at first, until his tired worried face became clear. What I wasn’t expecting was the shock on his face— his eyes bulged, staring at me.
I cleared my throat. “W-what’s wrong?”
He let my hand go and stood up, then stepped back in terror.
“You’re scaring me, Zeph.”
“I’m sorry, Am.” The way he swallowed hard, scared me.
I looked at myself. I was wearing jammies that I didn’t recognize they were mine. I patted my face. I didn’t see any burns, nor did my arms or hands. Then it hit me.
My heart started to pound as I lifted my gaze at my brother. “What happened?”
“I was hoping you could tell me.”
“I’m sorry about the house. Where are Mom and Dad?”
“They’ll be here soon. They’re worried about you. We thought—” He swallowed hard again. “We thought we’d lost you. How is it even possible, Am? No one could have survived that fire.”
“I don’t know.” I pulled the blanket over my body when I began to shake again. “Can I get a Tylenol, please?”
“Let Mom check you first.” I could still hear the worry in his voice no matter how hard he tried to look strong.
I shut my eyes when it was too much. “I didn’t burn the house.”
“You know, people think you were suicidal after the bullying.” He came back to sit on his bed, putting the wet towel on my forehead.
I gasped as the cold towel pressed against my skin. “I swear to the Goddess, I didn’t set the house on fire. I was sleeping, Zeph. You believe me, do you?”
“Of course.”
“That’s all I need.”
I might have passed out again. I woke up with the yellow light illuminating the room from the lamp on the nightstand.
I sucked in a breath as I felt that I wasn’t alone. A tall shadow lurking in the corner of the room moved, and I knew exactly who was it without seeing his face.
Then the scent of intense deep woodsy amplified the fresh citrusy and cedar, a note of captivating vanilla that left a trail of heightened sensuality.
I sucked another breath as Alpha Ryden stood straight and took steps in my direction. My heart began to pump so hard. It made it hard to breathe.
He stopped just right at the foot of the bed and stared at me intensely. With his smell getting so strong it blew my mind. I could barely hear when he called my name. Apparently, his scent became like the most delicious thing on earth. It was addicting.
And then it hit me.
“I want you to leave this pack, this land, my land, and never come back.”
My eyes widened as I swallowed the lump in my throat. “W-why? What did I do?”
“You’re an abomination that I can’t afford to destroy my pack.”
“I didn’t do it.” My voice shook. My chin trembled. My eyes began to water as I lifted my gaze, meeting his.
His deep green eyes were like a dark forest, full of mystery and danger but I was willing to take the risk to explore. Until he added, “You will leave tonight or I will kill your family, including your brother if you tell a soul about this.”
“Don’t do this, please?” I would give everything and do anything for him not to harm my family. I shook my head as tears began to form in my eyes. “I can’t.”
“I, Ryden Braxton, Alpha of Crimson Heart Pack, reject you, Amelia Hayes, Omega, as my mate and future Luna. I banish you from the pack and my land and never to return.”
I shook to cry, feeling the agony erupted in my chest.
He just rejected me, tearing my heart apart so ruthlessly without a hint of regret.
Before he walked to the door, he paused. “And have fun on your 18th birthday.”
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
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
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 “We’re leaving,” I told Theia and Ren as we passed through the throngs of werewolves dancing to the classic, Footloose. “We’re going back to the lodge?” “No.” I held her hand. “We’re leaving this place. I’ll meet my family at the house later.” “Hey, Amelia!” I groaned as I heard Walker. I paused and composed myself before I turned around. “Hi.” He looked cute, though, in his white shirt and dark pants. He combed his blond hair back. His brown eyes were shining in excitement. “You’re leaving already? We haven’t even danced.” He inspected me from head to toe and paid more attention to my chest. “And you look great, Amelia.” “I have both left feet. I’m sure you can remember that I don’t dance. Anyway, Theia must have eaten something that upset her stomach. She wants to go back to the lodge.” “Did I?” Theia asked in confusion, trying to embarrass me. I wanted to elbow her to shut up. Sometimes, she talked too much, sometimes she was also funny which could light up our gloom
RYDEN “Brace yourselves!” Amelia yelled. “For what?” Nora asked. It didn’t take long, she said, “Oh, my Goddess.” Another earthquake rumbled, shaking everything around us. This time, it was stronger and longer than the last one in Tahoe. Amelia stared at me. She didn’t bother hiding her fear. “This isn’t normal.” “I know.” As the ground danced in waves, we stilled until it stopped. Then another howling roar erupted. This time, it came from both mountains. Are gazes flew to the mountains surrounding us.“This isn’t good,” I muttered, not hiding my fear. The mountains began to shake as if they were controlled. I watched its slope break and fall apart. A low rumble swept over the mountain causing a huge avalanche. The trees were falling like dominoes, rolling down from the top towards us in the form of a landslide. “Shit!” Lucius stared at us. Fear flashed in his eyes. “Run! Away from the valley!” “Go ahead, I’ll follow!” “Ren, what are you doing?” Amelia stopped running, turni
AMELIA As soon as the door unlocked, the hair stood in all parts of my body. My heart pumped so hard as I stood at the horror before me. There were different species inside the symmetrical giant lab tubes similar to an aquarium. They were preserved, for what purpose, I had no clue. “This is sick.” “Amelia, look.” Ryden held my elbow and pointed at the huge rectangular glass framed with angel wings. “Oh, my Goddess.” I wrapped myself as I shivered in terror. I couldn’t fathom who could do this, cutting off wings for decoration, and whoever owned the wings must have suffered an extremely excruciating pain. They were beautiful, so huge spreading the entire wall, the color of ash reminded me of a cloudy dark sky before the storm. “What should we do with that?” “I don’t know, Ryden.” I sat on the concrete step when I felt like I lost all my strength. “I could be next in one of these glasses.” “Hey.” He kneeled before me, holding my cold shaky hands. “I won’t let that happen, Ameli
RYDEN As soon as we made it into the gate, fear was thick in the air. There were supposed to be guards at the entrance. Right now, I saw no one. It was nearly impossible they left this tower unattended unless it was the plan and planted some explosives to detonate later. “Where are those people?” Amelia stood still as she scanned around the supposed-to-be crowded reception and sitting area. “They left for good? Or they’re dead,” Theia said as she went to the reception desk. “This is actually pretty awesome. I was expecting a tomb after a tomb with a counter made of rock and a magic hologram of a world map.” “Let’s move.” Lucius turned off the safety of his rifle as he headed towards the hallway. “Keep your senses heightened.” “Be careful. They could be waiting for us,” Amelia told Theia. “You can scan for living agents, right?” “Yeah, but I don’t see or sense anyone.” She followed me. Dane and Drak stalked behind us while Ren and Nora went to the next elevator on the right. “
AMELIA The next morning, there had been reports that came overnight of a werewolf attack at the neighboring pack of Nirvana’s grandfather, Case, one in Hawaii, and near the Mexican border. The New York packs were on high alert for full escalation. My gut told me, the director had been quick to take advantage of the earthquake situation, and his minions had made a quick stop before they moved to either of the two places. Fury pummeled me. I wanted to do something but one man couldn’t end this atrocity. I mean, woman. “I know that look.” Ren sighed beside me, his hand on my wrist. “What look?” I looked at him. “The blame look on your face, wishing you could have done something.” “Thanks for talking to me again. I could really use your optimism right now.” I chuckled as I squeezed his hand. “Months ago we were just hunting bad guys, and we did most of it with flying colors. Now we don’t have resources, it feels like we’re allowing the bad guys to get away. Tell me if I’m the only
RYDENThe underground bunker wasn’t affected by the earthquake and it could serve as their temporary shelter. Knight gave me this idea after those werewolf thugs attacked his vineyards. “If something happens to me, you know what to do. You’ll be the alpha of this pack until Amelia returns.” I gave Zeph the key to the office. “I’ve updated my will.” “Shut up. I know you will come back.” He hugged me tight. “Don’t disappoint me, Alpha.” The ride to Guston’s pack took more time than we had anticipated due to the crack on the road that caused the traffic. Nora and Walker rode with us while Ren and Theia took their truck with Lucius and Drak. I could feel Amelia’s emotions through my thoughts. “Are you okay?” I gripped her hand. “You barely said something earlier.” “This must be it. One last sign, the director will be formidable. Ren did not even ask if I was okay.” “You should talk to him.”“I know. It’s my fault he hates me.”“Hey. He doesn’t hate you. He’s upset, yes, but friends
RYDEN “Guys, Guston’s territory is affected by the earthquake. Two houses in his pack just fell into the rift.” “Oh, Goddess. Was anyone injured?” Amelia asked. I was still wrapping my head around the fact that I almost lost her, and it fucking hurt that she risked her life to save Lucius. My throat was still tight with guilt that I wasn’t there to help her, even though she managed to stay alive with flying colors. Though I could still see the horror in her eyes, she looked elated getting her wings. “I don’t know. He’s still checking the damages. Trent, tell everyone to report through the GC, and make sure no one is hurt.” “Okay, alpha.” When he left, I turned to Zeph. “Call your dad, ask him if the road is accessible.” “I’ll check if Mom is okay.” Amelia grabbed her phone and looked at Lucius. “You should call your people. I know it’s far from here, but make sure they’re okay.” “Holy shit!” Walker walked to the edge of the fault line. “It’s fucking deep. It looks like it has
AMELIA I froze. My heart was pounding so hard making it hard to breathe. “Amelia!” He gripped my hands. “Look at me!” “Lucius!” Panicking, I stared at him in shock. I could see the fear in his eyes, too, and Lucius wasn’t easy to be scared until today. “What the fuck is going on?” The rumbling went on and on. I looked around, everything was moving, trees were dancing, and the ground was rolling in waves. “Earthquake!” “No this isn’t. I’ve never experienced an earthquake as strong as this.” I began to shake in fear. “Don’t let my hands go. It’s gonna be okay,” he said, trying to calm me down, but he knew it wasn’t working.As the apprehension trickled down my spine, my power pulsed through me, making my senses heightened and slightly agitated somehow. It only lasted for like ten seconds, yet it felt like an eternity. When the forest went dead silent, the back of my neck tingled. “Something is wrong.” I barely finished my words, a low rumbling vibration ran between us again. T
AMELIA I stared in shock at the documents of my old birth certificate, the new one with unknown parents, and my marriage certificate under my old name spread across his desk in his home office. Lucius was telling the truth all this time. My blood turned ice in my veins. What I didn’t see was my death certificate. I glanced over at Ryden and examined his expression for a moment. His eyes shadowed with despair and uncertainty, and then I dropped my gaze back to the documents, losing words to say to make him feel better. I shouldn’t have dug these up because I knew what would this mean for us. “Why do you need these?” “I wanted to know if he was telling the truth, and part of me wanted to know who I was in my past life.” I reached out for his hand. “These documents won’t mean anything between us. I died. Period. What we have now is what matters.” When he shook his head and looked deep into my eyes, I knew my decision was a slippery slope, and I started to regret digging up the past
RYDEN“Ry, have you seen Amelia?” Zeph asked. “She did not pick up my call, nor did she see my text.”“She’s been acting weird this week. I’ve tried everything, but she said she’s okay. Yeah, she looks okay, but too okay, you know what I mean? And I don’t like it, Zeph. I don’t know what to do anymore.”“What do you mean?”“She’s at the pack house with the mother and the son taking refuge. What do you want from Amelia, anyway?” I saw the hesitation in his eyes at first, but he knew he could trust me with anything. “What is it, Zeph?”“Dad gave me this.” He grabbed something from the passenger’s seat. “He told me to give it to Amelia, didn’t tell me not to give it to you, so. Here it is.”I asked as I took the manila envelope he gave, “What is this?”“I don’t know. It’s sealed. Just give it to her, okay?”I stared at him for a moment. I was sure his father told him whatever was in the envelope. “Of course. She’ll be here soon. Thanks.”The moment Zeph left, I called Amelia. She didn’t