“Do not tell me you are letting her get away just like that father?” Lyla’s shrill voice echoed in the vast hall halting Erin in her tracks.Alaric, not partial to the possibility of a confrontation between Erin and her family escalating, chose the best course - to leave. He guided Erin out of the hall, arms wrapped protectively around her waist while the other held their baby. His first plan was to mingle with other guests for a while, but seeing Alpha Leo and the effect of his presence on his mate, he chose to pull back.Today is Cirala’s celebration. They would not let anyone dampen it and cast a glow on the event. Let Alpha Leo make a fool of himself. They would not be a participant in his show. But Erin’s sister was the one causing a scene, putting shade on her character in front of everyone else. Lyla was painting an ugly picture of Erin for the guests to feast on. “Erin blatantly disrespected you. She disregarded your position as the oldest Alpha in the council.” Lyla
Erin’s POV“Is he asleep?” Alaric asked, referring to our son. I was holding Cirala in my arms, rocking him to sleep. He was a bit fussy earlier and would not want to be put down and placed on his cot. He had been like this since the day of his presentation. He clung to me more than ever. Maybe he knew that I would be leaving him temporarily, and this is his way of letting me know the impending separation did not sit well with him. Since he was born, Cirala never left my sight. I promised myself that I would take care of him myself despite Alaric’s constant reminder that I could ask a slave’s help in tending to my child. I preferred doing it alone.Alaric, when he has the time, helps, too. But for most of the day, it is just Cirala and I. It is our bonding time. I wanted my child to know that he was well cared for by his mother - that he was loved. As the weeks go by, I was amazed by the connection we established between us. Cirala seemed attuned to my thoughts and feelin
Erin’s POVA gasp escaped my lips at the sight of her unconscious body swimming in what appeared to be her own body fluids.“Is that her?” Alaric asked, hands pointing to the almost lifeless body on the floor.I could not take my eyes off her. I took in her appearance, which is nowhere near the once glorious matriarch of the Acklen Family.Luna Bella’s mottled hair looks like a bird’s nest. Her skin looked wrinkly, making her look years beyond her age.Her face was pale, and her dress was soaked in urine.“Mother!” A sob wrenched from me as I came nearer and saw her weathered skin. She groaned in pain, alerting me to the dried blood that clamped around her ankles and wrists. “She must be trying to take these shackles off,” I told Alaric, hand frantically searching how to unlock the wretched thing and free her.
In the next few days, I was inconsolable. Maya, in the past few nights, had been howling in pain. We just could not get to grips with what we saw at Red Stone Pack. I could not get out of my head the sight of Luna Bella lying on the floor, swimming in all her body fluids and chained like a savage beast. How could they do that to her? Her own family!But what should I expect from the Acklen patriarch when I received the same treatment before? “I remember enduring Luna Bella's slaps, scoldings, and public-shaming me. There were nights she would lock me up in a cage inside that stinky basement..." I shivered when I remembered those days. "I never thought she would end up like that. That was no way to treat a person. What was my father thinking?" My voice was full of loathing for my father, talking morosely to myself while Alaric tried his best to comfort me He had his arms around me after he put Cirala to sleep. He had his hands full. With me looking like this and his so
“What is this nonsense, Erin? I asked you to see your mother, but you slapped me with a court order so you could get custody of her. What are you trying to prove?” My father bombarded me with a torrent of questions when the other attendees to this meeting left us. Now, only four of us were inside the hall - Alaric, me, Alpha Leo, and his beta Boris who looked daggers at me.I could tell from Alpha Leo's tone that he was trying too hard to rein in his temper. Well, what should I expect from an Alpha who wields terror through intimidation and violence?If it were not for Alaric, I am sure Alpha Leo's palm would have landed on my cheek by now. He would have slapped me so hard like he used to when I talked back to him or voiced an opinion.If it were in the past, I would have easily cowered after coming up to me so strongly. But I am not the old Erin. I shook my head and looked Alpha Leo d
The thunder-sounding voice was like a splashing of ice-cold water on my face. It reminded me of where I was and what I was about to do.Instantly, I shifted back to my human form and bowed before Alpha Douglas, the Alpha acting as our mediator.I heard a ripping sound and saw the drapes hanging by the window falling out of their hinges.Alaric took the sheet and wrapped it around me from behind. “I am sorry for losing my cool, Alpha,” I said, while my eyes drifted to the floor where my father lay in a disgusted heap. Whatever happened to the ferocious wolf who attacked me earlier? He looked like he was about to pass out. It was clear to me that he was putting up a show.“What a fraud,” I muttered under my breath, watching him from the corner of my eyes while Boris assisted him. Both of them look like the aggrieved party in this case.Were it not for Alaric restraining
I saw the perplexed look on Alpha Leo’s face, causing a subtle change in my feelings. Was I too harsh in my pronouncements just now? Did I misjudge him?But then that expression was gone the next moment, almost fleeting, replaced by the hardening of his facial muscles. His jaw clenched as he addressed me, his tone calm, suppressing the storm raging inside him, which made him appear more dangerous despite his age. “You know that throwing accusations left and right was not a good way to grant your request in this court.” Alpha Leo retorted after Boris caught Lyla in his arms. “That was not your call, but Alpha Douglas’s, who sits at the head of this meeting!” I spat out.My words echoed in the room, followed by Lyla’s coughing fits while she massaged her neck and thumped her chest repeatedly as if that would help normalize her breathing. On the other hand, Boris ran his palms up and down her back, offering comfort. They looked like a picture of a devoted couple. It was unsettl
I woke up to the sound of my alarm. With my eyes still closed, I pressed the snooze button, afraid it would disturb the baby’s sleep. Turning to the side, I looked at the glass windowpane and saw blackness covering the skies.Gingerly, so as not to wake Alaric up, I sat up in bed, my feet reaching the floor, but before I could stand, a pair of muscular arms wrapped around my waist from behind. “Where are you going this early?” Alaric said, yawning. I patted the back of his hand that rested on my belly. “I am going to train,” I said simply. Alaric sat up in bed, legs spread before him. He was naked from the waist up, showing me the contours of his hairy chest. His long hair was in disarray. My mate looked delectable this early, but I had to shake my head off the lustful thoughts and focus on what I set out to do.Alaric, on the other hand, kept a watchful eye on me as I padded to Cirala’s cot. Cirala’s angelic face greeted me. He was awake and cooing. Every day, on the