Aria stirred and tried to open her eyes. She couldn’t. Her body was not responding to her wishes and it was strangely silent in her head. However, she could feel, and she could hear.A large warm hand was brushing gently against her hair and her face, and his voice was a deep rumble which echoed in her chest. She was aware that she lay on a soft bed and an even softer pillow. “How is she, Doctor? Is she badly hurt?” he asked. Another masculine replied to him, sounding far away.“She’s okay. She’s a little weak from her first shift, so I passed some glucose fluids into her body. She only fainted out of shock. She’s malnourished though, but she doesn’t look like a rogue.” “I don’t think so either,” Mystery man replied, “I can feel power on her, but I wonder why she left her pack.”He was still stroking her hair.Aria wanted to open her eyes and her mouth and tell him what happened, but she couldn’t. Soon, she fell into a deep but restless sleep. ***2 days later “Why is sh
“You can’t leave. What do you mean you’re leaving? You can’t. You’re my mate!” The words resonated in Aria’s head. She stared at Alpha Damien in shock. Her emerald green eyes got wider than they had ever gotten all her life. While she was unconscious, she remembered Damien had mentioned something about her being his mate but she had shrugged it off as a figment of her imagination. Aria believed that she wasn’t supposed to have a mate because apparently, she was the evil twin as her family and pack claimed. How then could this man stand before her and claim that he was her mate? “I— I don’t understand what you’re talking about,“ Aria stuttered. Damien stared at her in disbelief. Was she really doing this to him? Was she trying to deny him? She couldn’t. No, maybe she didn’t really understand. Maybe it would be best if he handled matters with a lot of patience. “You left me this note, Aria Jean. You’re leaving,“ Damien began. Aria felt her heart racing. Her br
“As my brother claimed, you Aria Jean, are my brother’s mate. The long-awaited Luna of Crescent Moon Pack,“ Camille stated with authority. Aria felt her heart sink deeper into her ribcage. She stared at Camille with widened eyes. She had not expected Camille to confirm it too but Camille had done just that. Camille gave her a reassuring smile as she nodded at her. Aria knew that Camille would not just lie to her but she still found it hard to believe. She was the evil twin as her pack claimed. The evil twin was not supposed to have a mate. How would her pack then explain Damien who kept claiming that she was his mate? “If Damien is truly my mate, shouldn’t I feel something? Shouldn’t I feel a certain kind of pull or a chain of emotions? Maybe sparks of fireflies in my stomach? I don’t feel anything,“ Aria told them the honest truth. Camille broke into laughter. “You have been listening to too many teenage wolves Aria Jean. You are probably a late wolf. Since you had you
Ellie Jill Hendrix happily brushed her chestnut brown hair before the mirror. There was a joyous glint in her emerald green eyes. There was also the existence of a dreamy smile plastered on her face. She was happy. She never knew her life could get even better than it already was. Especially due to the fact that her father had finally rid them of her evil twin sister. She had waited for years to dissociate herself with that evil twin she had as a sister and just being able to breathe a different air from the one Aria breathed made her satisfied. The one who murdered her mother was finally gone. She rolled her eyes at the thought of Aria. Thinking of that woman always brought a sour expression to her face. She wasn’t going to let Aria ruin her day. She went back to brushing her hair. Ellie had finally gotten all that she ever wanted. She was living in the paradise she always dreamed of. She had found her mate— Alpha Gerald and this had automatically made her the Luna of the Mo
Ellie ran her hand over her hair as she stared at the blood that dripped from the body. The cross sign was neatly carved on the wolf’s body. The person was probably an artist, his or her main goal was probably perfection and they might have achieved that. The view was quite gruesome but she was less concerned, Apart from the fact that her eyes had already adapted to the scene, Her thoughts were somewhere else. Her eyebrows were squeezed together, so were her lips. She stared intensely as her mind went back to one person. It had to be her, Ellie thought to herself. After all, she’s the only one who got banished. She wanted revenge that was why she was going through all this, Ellie concluded by herself. She had to inform Gerald. Besides she knew how her sister could be. “I might know who caused this,“ She said absently before she clicked her tongue. Gerald and Donald stopped talking and stared at Ellie. The cold forest breeze hit her face with sent some of her hair on her
“Oh, just for one simple reason. I hate twins,“ Damien’s words resonated in her head. She was also a twin. Everything was becoming worst by the seconds, if she told Damien she was the evil twin he was going to hate her. He would probably send her out of this place. Aria felt her heartbeat increase as she walked toward her room. Why would he hate twins? She asked herself before she got to the door of the room. She unlocked it silently and stepped in. Aria was placed in the most comfortable room in the house. The room was neatly decorated, and the walls had designs that were obviously painted with hand. The moon illuminated the room, and the lights were switched off but she could still see the paintings that were hung on the wall. One of them happened to be a painting of the moon goddess as imagined. Aria moved to the bed and climbed on top. She stared up at the moon before she heaved a sigh. Her entire body basically was not at peace. She just dis
“Our father was a twin, and he had an evil twin,“ Camille’s words resonated in Aria’s head. Aria Jean could not understand why the world hated twins this much. Whoever tagged twins as evil anyway? She had heard that there were rarely twins in their werewolf world but she had never really lived seeing any other twin evil or bad Although, their history claimed that all twins to ever exist had an evil twin. They always ended up causing disaster in the end. What if they turned out that way because the world branded them as evil I’m the first place? Aria looked back into Camille’s eyes. She wanted to say a lot but she didn’t know where to begin. She could see how tensed Camile looked just mentioning the thing about the evil twin. What if all Camille’s kindness faded away the moment Camile realised she was a twin too? “Did he. . .ever hurt anyone?“ Aria asked with hesitation. Camille gritted her teeth. Aria saw pain flash before Aria’s eyes. She immediately regretted aski
Voices plagued her dreams. Harsh whispers, loud screams, painful cries. Aria Jean tossed in her bed. She was uncomfortable. She was sweating all over. Memories from the past plagued her. She could feel the burning rage and hatred radiating from her father. She saw his angry face every time she tried to please him. She heard his scolding screams each time he rejected her. She heard his voice again, from the night of the ceremony. “I hereby cast you Aria Jean Hendrix out of the Blood Moon Pack. From today, you shall be a rogue and you shall be severed from the pack connection. You are no longer Hendrix, and you are no longer a member of my pack!” Those words cut through her heart and she felt herself drowning in a darkness that was beneath her. Suddenly, the images melted away and Damien’s face entered her dream. She saw his warm amber eyes. His eyes seemed to convey a message. It was a message that she understood clearly. Safety. There was safety in Damien’s eyes