Athena's POV
"I, Damian Jasper, the Alpha of Cone pack, reject you, Athena George, as my mate".
The words tore through me, a scorching pain gripping my heart.
An unspeakable hurt consumed me as he should have declared me as his Luna. Maybe it was a mistake, I thought desperately.
Before I could comprehend the unfolding scene, he declared Ashina, my cousin and only friend, as his mate.
Tears gushed down my face as I witnessed her acceptance. Was this a twisted nightmare or a cruel reality?
"What is happening?" I managed to choke out, desperate for an explanation.
"You're a pathetic excuse for a wolf" Damian insulted. Each word cut through the air, exposing my vulnerability to the entire pack.
"Why? Why are you doing this?" I barely whispered, my voice barely audible.
"You're a disgrace to all werewolves, a disgrace to our kind" Ashina cursed, her hand intertwined with Damian's.
"Accept the rejection!" she smirked, her mockery visible.
"I... I can't," I stammered, the weight of humiliation settling over me.
"Her word is law, and you will abide by it!" Damian ruthlessly declared, sealing my fate in front of the watching pack.
Frozen, I felt the gaze of everyone on me, accompanied by silent whispers.
"I, Athena, accept your rejection" I managed to utter. There was a long dead silence.
"Let's continue the celebration!" Damian announced, lifting his wine cup in a mocking toast.
Shame enfolded me as I stumbled out of the arena. My body weakened.
Alone in the shadows, I unleashed a scream, the anguish echoing through the night.
How could I endure life in this pack now? No wolf companion, rejected, and to add to the agony, my cousin as his chosen mate.
Perhaps I should commit suicide. But running away seemed the only escape.
I managed to get myself to the house, and I collapsed on the floor. Recalling the events that led to my anguish. I sifted through the pieces of my shattered trust.
Ashina, the friend turned betrayer, had left faint hints of her ulterior motives in our shared memories.
My relationship with Damian began innocently during a full moon ceremony, when I was sixteen until now that I'm nineteen.
Little did I know that the ropes of fate woven that night, would untangle into a cruel portrayal of rejection.
Ashina's incremental closeness to Damian had gone unnoticed by my naive heart. Being my cousin and only friend, I saw no harm in her growing closeness to the Alpha.
Hints appeared in Ashina's occasional attempts to badmouth Damian in my presence.
Blinded by loyalty, I brushed off these warning signs, never suspecting the veil of her seemingly friendly advice.
Together, Ashina and I engaged ourselves in the preparations for Damian's coronation. We shopped for new dresses, and contributed to the festivities by cooking at the Alpha's home.
Up until the moment she helped me get dressed for the occasion, I remained unaware of the impending storm. The heartbreak surged anew as I replayed these scenes in my mind.
Amid these reflections, I decided to leave. Gathering what little strength remained, I resolved to leave. As I proceeded to pack my belongings, my mother entered.
Embracing me tightly. "I always knew Ashina was a snake, but biting her family? I never saw that coming" she consoled. Unable to endure the pain, I confessed.
"Mom, I can't stay here. I need to leave this pack." Before she could respond, footsteps surrounded our home.
My mother gasped as she looked outside the window, which sent shivers down my spine.
Fear gripped my heart, I couldn't make any attempt to figure out the unfolding drama. My mother went outside to find out what was happening.
I, crept near the door, trying to eavesdrop on them. I watched as an enforcer ruthlessly pushed my mother to the ground.
My scream echoed through the air. Two enforcers rushed to me, seizing me with a grip that left me confused. My mother begged on my behalf, screaming I was innocent.
Through the twists and turns of the pack territory, we arrived at the Alpha's mansion. I can only hear a silenced murmur among the assembled pack members.
Their expressions are a combination of horror, tension, and shock.Thrown before Damian, I raised my head to meet his eyes, only to find a strange look of hatred burning within them.
His words cut through the confusion, accusing me of a crime beyond my understanding.
"Throw this criminal in the dungeon and torture her before I pass my final judgment on her" he commanded the enforcers, the weight of his accusation hanging in the air.
"For killing my mother, the grand Luna of this pack!" he announced, the revelation struck me like a thunderbolt.
The shock of rejection is nothing in comparison to the accusation that now stained my name.
In an instant, I was dragged away from Damian's piercing gaze. Ashina's snarl locked with my desperate eyes, silent proof of her backstabbing.
I screamed and pleaded for mercy, but no one listened. I was thrown into the dungeon. For two days I was tortured mercilessly.
I only managed to talk to my parents through the mind link, a lifeline that allows werewolves to communicate through their minds in a pack.
I tried severally to communicate with Damian, and pled my innocence but he never responded. At one point, I was too weak to try communicating. Ashina, the traitor visited, making merry of my agony.
My blood boiled at the sight of her, the cousin turned tormentor, revelling in my suffering.
She requested the enforcers to step outside, leaving me vulnerable to her cruel amusement.
"Oh dear cousin, I'm really sad seeing you this way" she teased, a malicious gleam in her eyes.
"Why are you here? Why are you doing this to me? You know I'm innocent" I managed to speak through clenched teeth.
"Look at you, darling, you're a spineless worm, unable to stand for herself" She twirls around me playfully.
"I only delivered the food given to me" I cried, desperation choking my words.
"Oh, you can't be so sure. Perhaps you thought you couldn't wait to be Luna, and since she was already sick, it's okay to put her away, and so you poisoned the food" she accused with a wicked smirk.
"I did not poison her!" I screamed the truth, lost in the twisted narrative she wove.
"And Damian? I trusted you, Ashina" I confronted her, the betrayal cutting deeper with each passing moment.
She chuckled maniacally. "Remember your place in the pack's hierarchy" she mocked walking away.
In that agonizing moment, I felt the weight of my perceived insignificance. The daughter of a delta, one without a wolf, rejected and alone.
While she, the Beta's daughter, with a formidable wolf, had always towered above me. The cruel reality of pack dynamics, where strength and lineage dictated worth.
The following day I was dragged to the front of Alpha's mansion. Where Damian will pass his final judgment. I saw my mother held by my father as she wept bitterly.
"We will pay our final respects to our former Luna tomorrow, after which Athena will be punished" he declared.
I locked eyes with him and I could see a hatred that pierced my soul.
"You, Athena, will be burnt alive for committing such abomination".
The sentence echoed, sealing my fate with the cruel flames of penalty.
Athena's POV The pain cut deep, and I could hear my mother's anguished screams. But what scared me more wasn't just that my supposed mate wanted me dead. It was the unsettling desire within me, almost welcoming the thought of him ending my mystery. I couldn't muster the strength to plead my innocence. Back in the dungeon, I was left motionless, unable to cry or do anything. Since the final sentence, no one has tortured me. I was just left there, drowning in my misery. I wondered how my heart made it through the night, replaying my situation endlessly in my mind. The next day marked Luna's funeral. As the pack celebrated, my mother reached out to me through the mind link. "We'll get you out of there my Athena" she confidently said. "Mother, perhaps I'm better off dead than alive" I told her, losing all hope. "Don't ever say that! You have been nothing but a blessing to me and your father. You must live and I know we'll be reunited someday, just wait for my signal" she conclud
Athena's POVIt's been a few days, and I feel much better. Tala has been incredibly kind and helpful.As a new member of the pack, I'm obligated to meet the Alpha or Lycan. He must be informed of my stay."You're really beautiful" Tala admired as I stood before the mirror getting ready. I smiled at her compliment.Observing myself, I couldn't deny the truth. I possessed a striking beauty with silver hair, captivating gray eyes, and a gracefully appealing physique.Back at Cone pack, the jealousy from other girls was a constant reminder of my unique allure."Do I have to meet him?" I asked Tala, who patiently waited for me as I sluggishly got ready."Why? Because he is a vicious monster who kills without mercy?" she questioned, sensing my fear.In response to my reaction, she laughed. "My dear, you don't have to believe everything you hear. For what it's worth, he is my friend, and he is kind." I was still not convinced. "You have nothing to worry about" she assured me.As we approach
Athena's POV"Are you okay?" Tala asked."Yes, I'm fine. I just need a minute" I replied, quickly leaving the room. I couldn't comprehend what had just happened.Was it a real vision? Why did I see Tala? Did that event truly occur? And why am I feeling the pain?These questions circled in my mind until I could eventually calm myself down."Are you okay?" Tala asked as she found me outside."You don't have to accept the gift, if you don't want to. That was silly of me" she apologized."No, it's not that. I love the gift. It's just a migraine" I lied to her.She looked relieved and sat beside me."Can you tell me about yourself, your childhood, I mean?" I asked her.She took a deep breath. "Well that was out of the blue" she smiled."There's nothing much to it. When I was five, Ralph's Uncle Boris invaded our pack and killed my parents" Tala revealed. I almost felt remorse for asking, and making her reveal that, but I wanted to confirm what I saw."Boris tortured me for years, and I do
Athena’s POV I recognize my role as a breeder, yet his harshness baffles me. It's too early for remorse. Optimism fuels my belief that everything will work out. I reassured myself while reclining on my bed. Persistent contemplation, seizing my thoughts. The deed is done, now, I must endeavour to extract the best from the situation. I couldn't sleep early, but at last I did A knock on my door shattered my sleep, and I sluggishly made my way to open it. "Good morning," chimed two servants in unison, their faces beaming with smiles. "Morning." "We're here to attire you for your council meeting," the first lady informed. "I don't quite understand," I managed in a drowsy tone. "You're expected at a meeting this morning. I assumed you were informed," she added, a touch of concern colouring her expression. "Come in," I welcomed them. The second servant promptly entered the bathroom to prepare my bath. "Remind me why I can't dress myself again?" I inquired. "Alpha instructed us to d
Ahena’s POVI found myself on the couch, covered in an uncomfortable shame. Did he just turn me down? Was he under the impression that I threw myself at him? His words echoed in my mind. "Get up from my bed and sit on the couch for a while before returning to your room." A peculiar blend of confusion and humiliation settled over the room.He justified his actions by explaining that he didn't want his pack members to be concerned about our relationship. However, he confessed the truth. He wasn't ready to bridge the physical gap between us.The atmosphere was thick with awkwardness, each passing moment stretching like an eternity. I yearned for time to elapse, granting me the freedom to escape this discomfort. Yet, there he lay undisturbed, absorbed in a book. After what felt like an unending wait, he casually spoke. "You can leave." I stood up, making my way to the door, his hushed command following me. "Not a word of this to anyone!" As if I would willingly share the embarrassme
Athena's POVI went behind the mansion, shaken and engulfed in sobs.The threat he had issued, promising my death once I gave birth to a wolfless offspring emerged, but it was nothing in comparison to the heartbreak of realizing I possessed no wolf within.Life as it appeared, was full of tribulation, and the goddess seemed to have a particular hate for me. Tala found me, crouching in distress behind a tree.“Come,” she gently urged, extending a helping hand to guide me inside the house and into my room. I sank onto the couch, emotions rushing through me.She sat quietly beside me, allowing me to cry my sorrows without uttering a single word.“I wanted to confide in you, but couldn't find the co
Ralph’s POVI awoke to find Athena, my breeder, beside me in bed. Startled, I rose to my feet. Taking in the sight of her enticing, naked form against the sheets that bore a few bloodstains.A moment of frozen reflection gripped me as I replayed the events of the previous night. A night where I took alcohol more than intended with friends, leading to an unexpected lovemaking with Athena.Uncertainty clouded my thoughts. While I held the right as her Alpha and the contract, the intimacy wasn't something I had foreseen or desired so soon.Her alluring scent, strengthened by the mating period, had been a constant temptation since her arrival, pulling me in despite my efforts to resist.Attempting to distance myself had proved futile, resulting in a night of unforeseen passion. What added to the complexity was the knowledge that I was her first, a reality I hadn't sought.In search of clarity, I retreated to the bathroom, holdi
Athena’s POVI woke up with a pounding migraine, forcing myself to remain still in an attempt to calm its intensity.The remnants of a haunting dream lingered, where Damian caught me and my parents. With the threat of impending execution, sharp objects from the crowd thrown at us felt painfully real.Confusion continued as I wrestled with the blurry boundary between dream and reality.Yifa's knock disrupted the lingering nightmare, and as she entered, I shifted my attention toward her."Is everything alright?" I inquired, my voice covered with drowsiness. Her expression reflected puzzlement."Yes, why?""You entered before I could open the door," I noted. Confusion carved her face, prompting me to glance at the door, which swung freely on its hinge."What happened?" I questioned, sitting up."Can't you remember?""Remember what?" I responded, my confusion deepening."You screamed last nigh