Sarah The parking lot was closed off to the road. I sat in the backseat, feeling out of sorts as Robert, my bodyguard, who was also acting as my driver maneuvered the car into the empty space. The journey down to this building had been emotionally draining. The sights brought back memories of my childhood. And bittersweet memories of my existence as Luna. “Are you alright back there, ma?” he asked. I smiled at the back of his head. I knew he could see my reflection in the mirror. Robert Harting but ‘Rob’ to his friends was a bear of a man. Though he was a ruthless warrior just like his master. He had fought side by side with Lucas and had retired from active battles after an injury on his right leg. Now, he’s one of Lucas’ trusted guards. I had taken a liking to him the moment we first met. He knew how to tell a joke and take one too. Lucas had assigned Rob to me as my bodyguard after my ordeal at the hospital five years ago. But when I had left the pack, Rob wouldn't follow m

SarahThe summer was in full bloom and the air was filled with scattered pollen from blooming flowers and fragrance. Street shops were bursting with flowers, different colours and shapes.But that wasn't the reason for my excitement. My wolf had woken me early with her excitement. I was to be mated today. And the moon goddess had decided to bless me with the perfect day.A red moon was expected today, which meant, the alpha would have his transitioning ceremony. It threw the whole pack into a celebratory mood.Not me. I was solely focused on satisfying the heat between my legs.The thought of meeting my mate today made me giggly and act like a love-struck child.I felt over the moon. Nothing could ruin my day. Or so I thought. Till a car ran through, soiling my dress with the pool of muddy water on the road.I stared at the dress till tears blurred my vision. It had taken me a month's wages to buy this dress.My father had offered no assistance. “You don't need that. You're already p

Sarah“My mother? What has she got to do with this?”“Everything. She let her selfishness cloud her judgement.”“That's not true. You don't know anything about my mother,” I insisted, refusing to believe anything he said. “She was the most selfless person I've ever known. She taught me everything I know till death took her away.”“Your mother is alive and her name is Siea.”“You're lying,” I yelled, caught off guard by this revelation. I stood up hastily, knocking my chair to the floor. “My mother is dead.”“Sit down, Erielse,” they commanded in unison, the same way they did at the beginning.I picked up the chair and sat down with a thud. I wanted nothing more than to leave this place. But I knew that the only way that was possible was to play along.This was insane. Ambushing me and telling lies about a dead woman.“Your mother is the bastard child of Alpha Conrad. A rogue alpha, who terrorized the realm till his final breath. A nuisance, if you ask me, and glad to see his end. But,

Sarah I stood still as he charged towards me, stopping only a breath away. He looked magnificent. His fur glistened in the dark. His was an array of brown and black fur. He was beautiful. “Sarah,” he breathed my name out as he shifted, taking his human form. I was stunned. Caught face-to-face with the one person I hated just as much as I had loved him. How was it possible to look at him and hold nothing but anger towards him? All I had left with me were painful memories. I backed away from him, disgusted by the mere sight of him. Though, he had aged nicely. He had let his hair run wild and tamed it with a band at the nape of his neck. His eyes had laugh lines around them. “Sarah,” he called again, his voice low and cautious. This time, the sound of my name on his lips felt like a slap in my face. My anger surged through my veins like molten liquid. “You have no right to say my name,” I hissed, my voice barely a whisper. His eyes dropped, his jaw clenched in a mix

Sarah I stood outside the familiar house. My mind racing with a mix of emotions. I haven't been here in years, not since Ryder kicked me out. Lucas’ arm wound around my waist. It had been a struggle trying to convince Lucas to escort me down here. He had insisted that I didn't need to grant Ryder any favours and even threatened to lock me in the house if it would keep me from going. I nestled into his arm, grateful he had finally decided to see reasons and follow me. That afternoon had been nerve-wracking. I had gone straight home from the office and cried myself to sleep. He was allowed to have a normal life with a little boy running around the house while I held on to nothing but painful memories. I could still feel the heat of his hand on my skin, where he had grabbed me, earlier today. How was it possible to feel anything towards him? Even after what I just found out? I haven't mentioned my findings to Lucas. None of this would be happening if I had told him. I kne