"You will marry the Alpha heir of the Burning Moon pack before next month."
I quietly watch as the packhouse buzzes with activity as my stepfather’s command continues to engulf my troubled thoughts. It’s just a few days shy of my 18th birthday, but they aren't preparing for my birthday. They are getting ready to welcome the Alpha and Luna of the Burning Moon pack, along with their Alpha heir.
A month ago, my step-father, Alpha Donovan, arranged a marriage contract between the Alpha heir of the Burning Moon Pack, Weston Mercury, and I. I have never met him before. As a diplomatic pawn, that was my biggest value as the Alpha's step-daughter and the daughter of the previous Alpha.
Casually summoned to his office, my step-father unceremoniously called me into his office to condemn me to a future with the unknown, and, with a commanding tone, informed me of this fact without giving thought to my wishes or hope of waiting for my fated mate.
Summoning up my courage, I tried to question this arrangement, "Why me? Why not Sasha? She's already 20, she's already shifted and has her own wolf!"
My words were interrupted by my step-father, "This is the arrangement! Sasha needs to complete her education at the Werewolf Academy. She will become an excellent warrior and mate to her fated mate. Whereas you are merely the descendant of a defeated; you don't deserve those opportunities."
"But I..." I looked towards my mother, who was standing quietly beside us. She looked at me with despair, and I saw tears shimmering in her eyes as she subtly shook her head.
"No 'buts'! Don't make me punish you in front of your mother," my step-father said, giving me one of his disgustingly covetous glares that told me just how desperate his sinister intent had become. He was looking for any excuse to justify his sick and sinister desires he would “be forced” to inflict on me.
Shortly after he made sure his message was received by both of us, he slammed the door as he left.
"An excellent warrior?" I scoffed inwardly. During the last holiday when my step-sister came home, I overheard her conversation with a friend. Her academic performance at school wasn't good, and her expertise lay in flirting and sleeping around with male werewolves.
I settled myself into the middle of my bed, surrounded by an abundance of soft, cushy pillows and mink blankets, opening my laptop to check my email. Nothing.
My sole wish in this world is to go to college and flee from this werewolf society to escape the archaic traditions, rules, and hierarchy. No one knows that I secretly applied to several human universities. Growing up, being treated as a lesser wolf because of my dead father fueled me; giving me the strength and grit I needed to make sure that my academic performance was excellent so that one day, I could liberate myself from this goddess forsaken pack.
Sadly, the tiny shred of hope that kept fueling me was finally crushed once and for all with my step-father’s command, dictating my future. My dream of freedom would be long forgotten and always forbidden.
Ever since my biological father died back in the Pack Wars and my step-father, or Alpha DICKovan as I like to call him, took over the pack, our lives changed.
Alpha Douchebag…mmm, that’s another good one too…called all of our original pack members to the packhouse for a mass meeting. We gathered and he wasted not even a sliver of a millisecond declaring us all second-class werewolves.
This meant we could no longer hold important positions within the pack. First priority to get the opportunity to enter a werewolf university is only given to the current pack heirs, and definitely not pack members originating from a pack’s fallen, deserted, or defeated Alpha.
What that meant to me was that there was not even a snowball’s chance in hell that I was ever going to get priority admissions and I most likely wouldn’t even be granted admission at all.
To add insult to injury, according to the human’s federal government, as a werewolf, I can hardly receive any financial assistance to attend a human university.
At that moment, I felt a fast building pressure in my mind, a signal that someone is attempting to mind-link me. I quickly opened my link to listen for someone to speak to me. As soon as I heard the voice, I rolled my eyes listening to Alpha Sleazeball.
Come to the Alpha’s office immediately!
Yes, Alpha.
Could he be any more rude about it? What a dick.
A fearful shudder crept up my spine as the thought of the repercussions of not going immediately to his office flashed through my mind. I had only been 10 minutes late, but it still earned me an excruciatingly painful slap across the face. The bruise of a handprint was left on my face all day before it finally healed enough to disappear.I scurried quickly out of my bed and down the long corridor that had become my sanctuary. Being the shunned step-daughter of the Alpha, Alpha Donovan ordered my now Omega servant pack mates to move me to a wing to live alone, separated from the rest of my so-called Alpha family. Alpha Donovan couldn’t fully demote my rank and kick me out of the packhouse, let alone the Alpha floor after agreeing to mate, mark and declare my mother his new Luna. So, he did what he thought was the next best thing in his shriveled brain of his; he chose to remove my scent and presence from his living quarters. He moved me to the dusty abandoned other side of the massi
I squared my shoulders with his, standing firm, glaring at him straight in the eyes, “I’m sorry, you must have me confused with your daughter, Sasha.” I smirked, dead serious as I continued, “You know the warriors enjoy passing her around their barracks every time she comes home from the academy on breaks? They like to brag about it all the time! I believe something about something she does with her,” I clearly struck a nerve when he interrupted my goading retort by immediately grabbing me by the neck, digging his claws into it, shoving me up against the wall.With venom dripping from his tone, he growled out, “You should be grateful to me you ungrateful little slut! Without me, you AND your mother would have been dead long ago! Nothing will EVER begin to repay the debts the two of you have cost me and I fully intend on cashing in that debt,” he licked his lips, running his lecherous eyes back up and down my body while using his other hand to fondle and grope my breast, “after you
Mom stopped brushing my hair and I could tell she hesitated for a second before moving to squat in front of me at the vanity. She began in a serious yet hushed voice, “Listen to me and listen good. I’m only going to tell you this once, because I fear what would happen if I ever spoke these words again. Do you understand what could happen to us if what I am about to tell you were to be overheard by anyone?” She stared me in the eyes more seriously than I think I had ever seen her in my life. A knot immediately began to form in my stomach and I grew scared and concerned, but nodded my head in agreement. I would never tell another living soul what my mother was about to tell me. “Our pack is in a remote location, so no one really knew which pack was which or where each of our packs were really located. Because of this, your father persistently worked to conceal our pack’s exact location, while also protecting the identity of the packs near us so if we were ever attacked, our enemies w
Fucking asshole. I shut the mind-link. He technically didn’t say WHEN to keep it open, so I decided that he implied that I should keep it open once the convoy arrives. I didn’t have much time to think as we descended the grand staircase towards the doors to receive our guests. Before I reached the bottom of the staircase, ready for the Burning Moon pack Alpha to inspect me. Afterall, I was his son’s new poised, prized pony of a future mate that they had come to collect. I thought about this unfortunate twist of fate forced upon me. I had to try and be optimistic about this. I had to think of it not as a curse, but potentially, a blessing. The Burning Moon pack is from the city, unlike our remote, tiny and rustic pack up in the mountains. Maybe I could sneak away and hide in the human cities in society? Or atleast hide the fact that I enrolled in a human university in the city? Maybe I can do an online school? I’ve saved, but not enough. I could say I am using funds to improve
I froze in place, my mouth suddenly dry. The man scowled at me after squeezing the omega’s hand as if to ask her to stay before she pulled away.“I’m so sorry miss! I will get back to work right away!” The omega blushed and scurried away as fast as she could.I stood paralyzed as I watched the couples interaction. It sickened me to see so much love and passion exude from the man’s eyes as he watched the young she-wolf slip away from his grasp. My heart ached, but for reasons I couldn’t explain. I didn’t have my wolf yet, so how could he be my mate? We can’t tell until they emerge, and he certainly didn’t jump for joy at my presence. So why did I suddenly have such strong and angry feelings towards this man?The man was tall, towering over me in an intimidating stature as he approached and stood in front of me. He was more attractive than I initially gave him credit for now that I was standing toe-to-toe with the gloriously sexy wolf. His arms and chest clearly showed his strength wi
Alpha Donovan and my mom stood to greet and shake hands with the future alpha heir. “I look forward to the alliance we will be forging through the union of our daughter to you, son!” Alpha Donovan jovially shook Weston’s hand as he looked on at them both smiling; the picture of happiness.He walked over to me as I stood at my seat to greet him with a polite, prim and proper curtsey and bow, “It’s a pleasure to meet you, Weston.”He smirked at me, kissing the top of my hand as he lifted me from my bowing state, “The pleasure is mine.”We stood there for a moment, silent, just staring at each other. Neither of us had any hint of an expression that would give away how we felt about the other and this predicament. If anything, we both looked indifferent and unmoved by one another. Inside I was seething with anger and jealousy, now realizing, it’s for good reason. Was I going to have to live with an unfaithful mate the rest of my life? What was it about him that got under my skin so much
The years have beaten him down; Anyone can tell from the look in his tired eyes.With another deep sigh he answers, “This is how you save your home, Vi, but we have to take it back when the right time comes. Promise me, when the time comes, you will come to my side and help me get back your pack, Vi, promise me! I’ll do everything in my power to bring you back to where you belong!” I would do whatever it took to help my cousin take back my rightful packlands from Alpha DICKovan. When the time was right.“I promise.”“You know you’re going to miss your own mating ceremony if we stay on the phone together much longer, right?” He chuckled, “You need to get some rest. You sound exhausted, Vi.”I knew. I was avoiding everything. I had to face the music of my impending reality.“Speak for yourself!” I attempted a playful laugh. “You’re the one sporting bags under your eyes darker than a vampire’s soul!” I teased, extracting a sweet laugh from Leaf before I began frowning, thinking about
Scrunching my brows, curious as to what he wants to speak to me about privately, I sit back in my seat next to him to hear him out. I’m sure he has some explanation for me about why he was kissing an omega. Weston handsomely smiled that golden boy toothsome smile, waving to everyone as they left the room. Once the door shut, signaling that we were finally alone, Weston turned to me, an indifferent expression still plastered across his face giving nothing away. I started, “So…you want to spill the beans as to what you wanted to speak to me about privately?” “I am a very direct person, Violet. I don’t fault myself for it; and I certainly am not going to apologize for it,” Weston began with an air of arrogance in his attitude.He leaned in close and stated in a sharp authoritative tone, “Here’s what’s going to happen now, Petal,” he spits out a shitty excuse for a pet name bitterly.“You are going to decline our generous offer and formally reject me in front of our Alphas. I’m going