Alexis My heart was racing so fast. I heard Craig and Zarek coming up, and I composed myself, watching them enter the room, laughing. Craig came to my side and knelt in front of me, kissing my stomach, and Zarek looked away. "How do you feel now? Better?" Craig said, concerned. I shook my head in a no, and Craig frowned. "Do you want me to get you something?" I got on my feet. "Craig, I called my dad," I blurted. "He thinks we are not safe, and is on his way to get me." Craig cursed under his breath. "We need to leave," he said firmly. "I don't trust your dad." "Come on, Craig. My dad may be an enemy to you, but he's my father. He's going to help us." Just as I made that statement, we heard a commotion downstairs, as if a riot was taking place. My heart skipped so fast. "Did you hear that?" I whispered to Craig. My breathing became raspy, and my lips trembled with fear. "I think they are here," Craig trembled and grabbed the bag where the staff was. Zarek rushed to the windo
Alexis "Shit. That was close. He rasped out, his eyes glowing like a wildcat's and bulging with fear. "These bastards are mean and are out for us." "What are we going to do?" I said to Craig with my voice trembling. Craig grimaced, glancing outside the window, and swallowed hard, trying desperately to form coherent words. "I have no idea. But we have to stay here for now and run for our lives when this blows over. It's only a matter of time before they find us." "Fuck," Zarek winced while I paced frantically. Zarek broke the silence. "Are these buildings connected? They could destroy innocent lives while searching for us." "We need help," I said with every fiber in my body trembling nonstop. "We cannot do this on our own. They have outnumbered us." Craig turned to face me, his face congested with fear "Alexis, you have to stay here for now. I don't want you to get hurt." "Stay here?" I gasped, my eyes doubling in size. "Are you kidding me? I can't and I won't leave your si
Katana: I knew turning eighteen wasn't worth celebrating because unlike others, I wasn't destined to live a regular life. The golden age should have been a big deal and throw me into new world of mating, love and motherhood. Unfortunately, we were one of the "moon goddess's mistakes of creation," according to my mum. So I longed for something else, freedom from hardship. Being an omega and ranked at the bottom of society, wasn't a joke. Separated from the rest of the pack, we grew up outside the border, where I never had the chance to live in a real house, eat three meals a day, or even enjoy the privacy of my room. That's why I agreed to go with my friends when they suggested we have fun in the Wild Oaks, a forbidden forest located west of the border; the same location where the sun god allegedly broke the moon goddess heart. Mortals were barred from entering the Wild Oaks for fear of the moon goddess's wrath. My instincts warned me against it, but my friends were determined to
Damien The moment I laid my eyes on my mate,my heart froze like a marble statue. Blinking rapidly to be sure I wasn't dreaming, there was only one thought on repeat in the back of my mind– “What have I done to deserve this from the moon goddess?” When I asked the girl to leave, or rather, when I was sending my fated mate to die, I didn't think about the consequences of my actions. "Are you insane?" My wolf yelled at me. "She's our one shot at happiness!" Sorrow and guilt ate away at me like cancer. In the back of my mind, my wolf screamed at me to do something, anything to save the girl. Though her skin was covered with boils, she was a slim, delicate beauty, with almost transparent crystal-blue eyes that were now glassy with tears. She shivered under my stare, whimpering in fear as she backed away. "Please help me." The weakness and brokenness of her voice made my wolf jump inside me, begging me to mark our territory. It was insane that the moon goddess paired an Alpha and
Katana When Alpha Damien asked me to leave, my heart somersaulted within my chest, causing me to gasp in fear. Firstly, never in my wildest imagination did I think the moon goddess would pair me with an Alpha, especially not one who seemed at ease watching his mate die. Knowing that he wasn't going to help me, I leaned against the wall for dear life, my trembling hands wrapped tightly around my stomach as tears fell down my cheeks at an unbearable speed. A cold breeze swept through my skin and I shuddered violently, wrapping both of my arms securely around myself. Even if the moon goddess walked into this warehouse and went on her knees, begging the Alpha, I was certain he would never agree to mark me With the last of my strength, I moved slowly through the aisles between the rows of shelves, heading towards the exit. But my wolf screamed hoarsely at me. "Have you lost your goddamn mind! Go back to your mate and beg for your life!'" I almost laughed at the irony. What mate
Damien's POV Leo watched me refill a golden liquid of scotch whiskey into my glass for the twentieth time. "Are you trying to drown yourself?" He asked incredulously, sitting with his arms crossed. "What if I am?" I responded coldly. "It's none of your business." The scent of the whiskey filled my nostrils, burned its way down my throat and to my toes. I wanted my dying omega mate out of my mind, but the more I drank, the more her face plastered in my brain. Those huge, sky-blue eyes filled with tears, begging for her life, begging me to do the most natural act between mates. Yet, I watched her go. "I'm sure the girl must be dead by now," Leo said, sounding unconcerned. I didn't answer, but my wolf almost burst out of me, wanting to strangle Leo to death. I focused my gaze on the golden liquid, taking a long, slow finish, with the flavors lingering on my tongue. "Imagine what the council members will do if you'd marked that girl," Leo continued, lighting a cigar, the smoke f
Katana's POV My body heat was enough to boil the pillow on the hospital bed. Shivering and dying from the unbearable pain of the angry red sores that covered my body including my tongue, I wanted peace. The medication and antibiotics made my vision blurry. Every movement felt like my skin was scraped raw and I couldn't breathe right through my nose without feeling immense pain. Shifting was impossible because my wolf was dying within me. We were trapped in this hell, at the mercy of these wretched sores that mocked me with their stubborn refusal to heal. "We're doing everything we can," the pack doctor's voice snapped at my mom. "Don't blame the hospital when she eventually dies" I wanted to yell at him for making my mum cry. The sadist didn't even wish me well, but I couldn't move my lips. I shut my eyes instead, begging for the pain to end. Physically and emotionally drained, I wasn't sure how much longer I could take. When the alpha brought me to the hospital, my tongue strug
Damien I refused to declare my beloved aunt dead. This was surely a nasty joke of the universe. A cruel prank from the moon goddess. I released a bitter laugh because nothing made sense. I shook her body, begging her to come alive, but she remained still, peaceful,as if to mock the agony in my heart. As if she was playing a prank on me from beyond. My trembling fingers shut her vacant eyes, shielding her from the harshness of the room's light and my arms cradled her delicate body. It was too much for me to bear. Rocking her back and forth, I hoped that somehow, moving her would jolt her back to life. My aunt was gone and her death was my fault. Hera never fell sick. She was a healthy and robust woman, who went about her activities peacefully. She never liked to burden others with her problems; instead, she carried the weight of the world on her shoulders. I couldn't bear to lose her. She was my only remaining family after the loss of my parents. She had been a powerhouse of