LOGINVeil.
The scent of antiseptic hit my nose.
I’m dreaming…
It has to be.
My eyes twitch, fluttering open and pinning on the white ceiling above me. My body aches terribly.
Am I in the other realm? I can’t help but wonder.
However, the distorting sound of machines in the background and the pain I feel crush the theory forming in my mind.
I flit my eyes nervously around me, and everything makes sense.
I’m not on the other side, but rather in the infirmary. The place that has become my home for the past few years.
But how did I end up here this time?
I struggle to rise up, but to my shock, my right hand is shackled to the bed with a handcuff. Dread pools through me.
What’s going on?
I wrack my brain for answers, and slowly, the memories flood back into my mind.
Ryder’s betrayal, the rejection. His open affairs with his omegas. The pain he caused me.
My wolf, goddess.
I reach inside me for the bond I’ve with my wolf, but it’s not there. She’s gone.
Tears sting the back of my eyes, the loss weighing heavily on me.
How is it possible that I’m still alive if my wolf is gone?
This doesn’t make sense, and the more awake I become, the more tears pelt down my face.
I’ve suffered many losses just because I cherish my bond with Ryder because I want to remain with my fated mate.
It was during my first pregnancy that Ryder started showing his true colors. He’d whoop me before the pack until I passed out. He called it his ‘evening drill,’ and his pack members would pay and gather around to watch the show.
They’d ridicule me and encourage what Ryder’s doing.
I had my first miscarriage then.
I had hoped things would change if he found out I was with his child, but it was lame of me to think that.
Ryder didn’t change; he got worse.
He used me to make money despite everything I’ve done for him. I handed over my properties to him, the ones I inherited after my mother married Alpha Moon of the Moonbloom pack.
All that and yet, he remained a beast to me, feeding off me until there’s nothing left.
I don’t even know why I’m alive. I’d rather be dead than be here for these things to continue.
It already has, given the way he has imprisoned me in this hospital bed.
I huff, wringing my hand shackled to the bed just to see if I can free myself, but that doesn’t work.
The door creaks open, and I look, hopeful for some intervention, but instead, Ryder comes in along with the doctor.
A dark smile lit up his face upon seeing me awake.
“Ahh, finally. It took you seventy-two hours to wake up. What a bad behavior!” He clicks his tongue, appearing displeased.
My hope thins, morphing into fear. A powerful one.
Ryder inches further to the bed, his hand tucked into his pocket as he examines me.
“Lunas are meant to be powerful, Veil. But you? You’re a far cry from a powerful Luna…”
Anger bubbles inside me. I writhe my shackled hand more as I watch him. “You already rejected me.” I grit out through the sweat gathering on my pores.
His eyes roll. “Yeah, my best decision ever. I don’t even know why it took me so long to do that.”
“Then let me go!” I hiss, my heart galloping just as my breath.
A crease forms between his brows. He inclines his head toward me. “Let you go? No way. You’re still very useful to me. In fact, more useful to me than anyone else in this pack.”
What is he talking about?
He notices the confusion on my face and barks a laugh. “Oh, you possibly don’t know what you are, do you?”
My face reddens. I don’t care what he’s talking about. I just want him to let me go.
I want freedom.
“You’re not going to get anything from me, Ryder. I won’t give you anything again!”
That earns me a snort.
“Ah, I expected that.” He waves aimlessly at me. “Regardless, I’ll take all I need from you, Veil. That’s why Diego here is preparing something special that will keep you tied in this pack forever…”
I swallow thickly, unsure of what he’s talking about.
What does he mean he’s going to keep me here forever?
He cuts through my thoughts, adding proudly. “And you won’t be in your right senses.”
“No…you can’t do that.” I let out, my eyes darting to Diego. “He’s joking, right?” He can feel the desperation bleeding through my voice, and Ryder feeds off it.
“I wish I were, Veil. Diego and his team developed a new compound that drives wolves feral. Guess what? You’ll be our first prototype. After that, you’ll remain in this pack forever, serving your purpose.”
I squirm on the bed, not just from fear but from frustration.
No!
I can’t let him do this to me.
I need to run.
Ryder notices and drops his next words like a bomb. “You can’t escape, Veil. I’ve made sure of it.”
He pulls away and faces Diego, looking down at his umber-toned face. “Finish up with the compound, Diego. We’ll experiment with her by Sunrise.”
“Yes, alpha.” Diego bows respectfully to him and leaves.
Tension weaves inside me as Ryder looks back at me. “Enjoy the rest of your night, Veil. It’s the last moment you’ll ever be in your right mind. By morning…” a sinister smile appears on his face. “You’ll become feral. A mad woman.”
“Ryder!! Nooo!! Please, don’t do this to me!!” I yelp through dreadful tears.
He ignores me, striding to the door.
“Ciao, Veil.” He winks, waves his fingers at me, and walks through the door, slamming it shut; it rattles my veins.
A sudden gloomy wave hit me.
What have I done to myself?
I should’ve listened to my mother. I shouldn’t have chosen my mate over Alpha Moon’s family.
But it’s too late.
Love blinded me, and now I’m paying a huge price for it.
Regardless, I pull harder on the handcuff, the movement hurting my wrist. I’m going to run mad by dawn, and no one is coming to save me.
The situation on the ground robs me of sleep.
I’m wide awake, watching the clock ticking like a time bomb on the nightstand.
It’s twelve a.m., completely dark outside. My head slumps between my shoulders as I sob, feeling wounded. Broken.
Several hours passed, my face soaked, my dress soiled.
However, by four in the morning, the door flutters open. My body trembles, already certain it’s them.
I try to scream, but someone clamps a hand over my mouth, muffling the sound trying to escape from me.
“It’s me, Luna.”
My eyes flutter at that familiar voice.
Gabe, Ryder’s younger brother and gamma.
“Don’t talk.”
I do as he says, holding in my breath while he removes his hand from my mouth.
Gabe rounds the bed until he’s facing me.
He pulls out a bunch of keys, selects one in particular, and begins to work it into the handcuff.
“Gabe?” I whisper, a surge of warmth in my chest.
Gabe and I were never really on talking terms since I came to this pack. He’s always distant and focused on his duties. So, I’m surprised he’s helping me.
“You need to leave before Ryder wakes up.” He whispers, pulling the shackle away from my hand. I rub at the ache in my wrist, watching him. “This is your only chance at escape, or else you’ll become a victim of his…madness.”
Adrenaline courses through me at his words, and I lunge to my feet, eyes on him.
Wordlessly, Gabe checks the hallway, and when he notices it’s clear, he beckons me forward.
Together, we make it out of the hospital discreetly, diving into the darkness outside as it provides me the cover I need to escape from the Ghostriver pack.
There’s only one place in my mind— the Moonbloom pack. The place that was once my home until I chose to turn my back on them in the name of love.
Maybe they’ll take me back if they see me, or maybe not. I just have to try. Whatever the outcome, I’ll face it.
Hence, I head south as the pounding of paws and howls of Ryder’s men resonate in the air.
He has found out that I’ve escaped.
Tbc.
Rio. I grunt with every move I make, carrying my little moon on my back. They've attacked her, almost about to kill my woman. That's not just my worry. It's the fact that she's having a nosebleed. The one Dr. Eliza warned against. Veil's Rutlock has reached its limit. Crap! I can't lose her. I can't lose the only woman who matters to me. I have to find a solution. To salvage this mess about to befall me. I don't care that I am in pain myself as I run down the road that leads to an unknown place. It could be the haven of these monsters. Or another monster we're yet to encounter. Whatever it is, I'll face it head-on. I'm just glad I found her. Her breathing is becoming shallow, which spikes my worry. I shove forward more, pushing myself past my limits. Eventually, we arrived at a villa at the end of the road. Oh, this is where the road leads? Could this be the end of our task? The groaning of paws on the ground reminds me of the monsters chasing us. I flick a look behind,
Veil.It's been an endless circle of pain. An emotional war that threatens to drag me under. My cries almost blend with the baby's cries. Yet Ryder's voice remains a cold torture, blasting off my eardrums. I want it to stop. This bond war. How can I still be bonded to a man who messed up my life and rejected me? Ryder and I are over. It has to be. "Veil." He drawls powerfully, the invisible force making my feet drag as I follow the direction of the baby's cries. "You belong to me, Veil." I don't, I chant in my head, countering everything he's saying. Tears blur my vision. It takes a few blinks to clear them up. The intensity with which my heart is hammering is alarming. It makes my head swirl hard. Blood rushes and curdles. I forget that it's cold, thanks to the burn I feel inwardly. "I love you, my little goddess. I've always loved you. Can't you see that?" I power through the woods, my feet sinking into the snow. My baby is crying. He needs me. Still needs me. I call h
Hunter."You're going to die, son. Just accept it." Helena's voice taunts loudly as I weave through the woods, searching for the damn portal.I can't believe I'm on the other side. It doesn't make sense, except things work differently in the Cold Mountains. The barrier between the living and the dead is almost non-existent.However, nothing irks me more than being in the same space as the woman who gave birth to me.Hearing her voice reminds me of all those years I grew up needing her love and attention. Instead, I got abused in return. Condescending words no kid should ever hear.She was my hell until I became hers.Blood savagely pumps through me, making my skin burn hotter as the northern lights lighten my paths.Chase's voice antagonizes my mother's, trying to get me going, yet the memories make my feet drag.I don't know how much time I have left, but it feels like I've been running for eternity.Her wild laughter echoes. "You're definitely going to end up in the same hell as me,
Rio.The Frozen City is another world on its own. Just like its name, everything here is frozen. Lifeless. People frozen in time, regardless of what they were doing. When I was younger, my mother never failed to tell me about the apocalypse of the ancient world, one that happened without warning. The legend has it that the moon goddess despised their disregard for her and decided to show them what happens to insolent people. The people of the ancient city had supernatural powers that enabled them to do whatever they wanted. My mother had said that they used their powers against other kinds, especially humans, turning them into not just their slaves but their worshippers because to the people of the ancient world, they saw themselves as gods and goddesses. Anarchy ruled in their realm. No man had respect for another, and it got to the level that the goddess had to destroy them by sending the ice storm, turning everything in the city to ice. Well, the goddess didn't like that the
Veil. The whistling wind stirs me from my slumber. I hate it. I was just having a nice rest, only for it to be interrupted. I groan inwardly and turn to my side just to muffle the sound of the wind. Shockingly, the bed beneath me is utterly cold. That pushes me further awake. I spring my eyes open, shocked to see I'm lying on the snow. Intense cold rushes through me immediately, squeezing my lungs. I rush to my feet with speed, darting my eyes around. Something cold plummets on me. Rubbing a finger on my face, I realize it's snow. Goddess above, I'm in the Cold Mountains. A short gasp tears from my lips. I look around again, and I see the great walls facing me, a rope and harness dangling from it. How did I get here? Worry clenches my chest as I remember everything now. Hunter and I were taken from the cemetery. I remember him fighting with the Skull Head wardens. He was trying to protect me. Just that thought warms my heart a smidge. Shit, where is he now?And Rio, didn't
Hunter. Chills roughen my skin amidst the pain rippling through me. A deep groan ratchets off my lips. Why do I ache all over? Was I in some kind of fight? My lashes bat even as my eyes are closed. I process my recent memory, and a shudder wracks through me. Hell, I was indeed beaten to a pulp by the Skull wardens. My eyes flash open immediately at the reminder, and I prop myself up on my elbows, peeking my eyes through the thick fog surrounding me. Damn, those motherfuckers beat the hell out of me. I'll give them that. I hardly come across anyone who overpowers me effortlessly as they did. Wait a sec, where did they bring me to? Purgatory? The thick fog refuses to grant me clear vision, and I'm left wondering where I am. I guess the beating reset my mind. Hmm, I look disinterestedly around, noticing the dead iced trees springing forth from...Shit, I'm in the middle of an iced swamp lake? How did I...I trail off and jump to my feet, and whatever I'm standing on hobbles o
Veil. "The fuck are you doing?" Hunter hollers as I cling hard to him, fighting a full-body shudder. "I'm hiding. You've got to protect me!" I shriek, my voice shaking. A string of curses ripples from his mouth. I was scared he'd push me off, but to my surprise, he allowed me to hide behind him.
Veil. Hunter's eyes flare with undiluted rage. He quickly snaps his grip free from mine. Air abandons my lungs at what just happened. "The fuck is your problem, witch!?" He barks as he removes the cigarette from between his lips, that usual darkness in his eyes. I flinch away, lowering my head.
Veil. It takes the help of Evoc, the old man who takes care of the cemetery, to find my mother's grave. I feel a certain kind of calm settle over me as I lay my eyes on the grave, and then the feeling quickly morphs into pain and sorrow. "Gotta leave it to you, kid." Evoc splutters and quietly l
Veil. I expected Gilly to disagree with my offer to team up and find the moonstone. Much to my surprise, Gilly is a hundred percent willing to embark on this journey with me. She believes it's time my innocence is proven. Of course, she was a little disappointed that I attempted to escape from t







