Adelie
The thought of fleeing was shoved aside by fear. Iâd never been on my own before, and I wasnât sure I had the strength. My heart would only know lonelinessâ¦
My wolf was also urging me to stay put. Maybe, just maybe, Alpha would learn to love me. But that seemed unlikely.
I stepped inside, hearing the murmur of female voices from the living room. I assumed they were the omegas, here to help me prepare. I followed the sound, finding two women perched on a sofa. They were identical twins, with skin as white as porcelain. Their hair was styled the same, long blonde curls that were more wide than long.
They wore matching short summer dresses, one in red and the other in green. I lingered in the doorway of the living room, unnoticed by the engrossed pair.
âYou know he wonât let me leave,â the one in red, Maya, said. âMaya, heâs your mate. He canât separate you from him, and I doubt your mate will come to this pack,â the one in green, Maeve, replied.
âBut Maeve, Mom is sick and I canât leave you alone with James. With his condition, youâll never be able to leave home,â Maya said, her voice laced with worry. âYouâve always been with me, I donât know if I can exist without you.â
âI can take care of Mom. And youâd be making a terrible mistake leaving your mate because of me. Iâll figure something out with James,â Maeve assured her. She made a cross over her heart. âIn the name of the Moon Goddess, I love our mother, but she doesnât have much time left. You can stay until she passes.â
âIf I decide to go with my mate, Iâll stay here as long as she has left. But what about Alpha?â Maya asked. Maeve nodded in defeat as Maya continued, âNo one has had an outside mate since that day. And how will I explain my wandering around the neighboring pack?â
âOur Alpha will understand,â Maeve said confidently, her voice filled with fondness for him. Maya let out a heavy sigh. âIâm scared to tell Alpha.â
âGirls, I think I may have overheard your conversation,â I said, causing both girls to look at me in horror. They quickly stood and bowed. âLuna, we are so sorry.â
âI think you should go with your mate,â I told Maya, who looked surprised. âIf itâs not a secret, who is James?â
The girls exchanged a glance. âHeâs our stepbrother. Heâs very sick and needs someone with him at all times,â Maya explained.
âI can try to speak with Alpha about getting a caretaker for James,â I offered, unsure of how Iâd manage a normal conversation with him. âIâll do everything in my power to help your family.â Mayaâs eyes lit up, but Maeve looked less than thrilled.
âLuna, thatâs great, but I donât have the money for a caretaker,â Maeve admitted, looking at the floor. âItâs okay. Iâm sure Alpha will understand and help pay for a caretaker. Iâll have to speak with him first.â I hoped he would understand.
âLuna, would you really do that?â Maya asked, disbelief in her voice. âOf course. Itâs the least I could do. You both deserve to be happy.â
âThank you, Luna, thank you,â Maya said, tears streaming down her face. Maeve remained emotionless. âTomorrow, Iâd like to meet your mother, if thatâs okay?â I asked, and Maya nodded.
Suddenly, loud footsteps echoed in the living room. It was Beta Raphael. He clapped his hands together. âOmegas, Luna will be late if you donât start preparing her now,â he said, his tone harsh. The girls didnât flinch, probably used to his demeanor. Beta left, heading upstairs, likely to Alpha's study.
I glanced at the two girls, both waiting for my instructions. âLetâs get started,â I murmured, guiding them towards my room.
Upon entering, I noticed a dress laid out on my bed. I had planned to wear one of my own, but this one was far more beautiful than anything in my wardrobe.
It was a shimmering silver A-line dress, with lace sleeves that ended at the elbows. The lace pattern was intricate, resembling flowers and vines. A red ribbon cinched the waist, tying at the back and falling to the back of my knees.
âThis is stunning,â I whispered.
âIt really is. Youâll look incredible in it, Luna,â Maya responded.
âOf course, Alpha has impeccable taste,â Maeve chimed in.
I shifted my gaze from the dress to Maeve. âAlpha chose this?â I asked.
âYes, we brought several other options, but Alpha didnât like any of them. So, he picked this one himself,â she explained.
His gesture seemed sweet, caring even. But I knew better. He was Alpha. He just wanted me to look good standing next to him, perhaps for the sake of appearances.
âLuna. Are you okay?â Maya asked, noticing my distant stare out the window.
I snapped back to reality. âYes, and... please call me Adelie,â I requested.
Maeve and Maya exchanged glances. âLuna... we canât. Weâre omegas, it would be disrespectful to our Alpha,â Maeve explained.
âJust when weâre alone then,â I suggested, understanding their concern about appearing disrespectful.
Maya smiled, while Maeve remained expressionless. And so, the preparations began.
They styled my hair in an elegant updo, with a few loose curls framing my face. Small silver leaves were woven into the braids. My makeup was minimal, barely noticeable.
When I slipped into the dress and looked in the mirror, I saw myself in a new light. For the first time, I felt beautiful. It felt vain to think so, but I finally understood why my mother always told me I was beautiful.
Despite the delicate appearance of my shoes, with their intricate metal floral heels, they were surprisingly comfortable. I felt like Cinderella, walking on clouds.
âAdelie, you look absolutely stunning,â Maya gushed, her eyes sparkling with joy.
âYes, Luna, you look beautiful,â Maeve agreed, using my title.
âWell, girls... youâre the ones who made this happen,â I laughed.
âWeâre not magicians, Adelie. We canât transform someone from ugly to beautiful. Youâre naturally beautiful, without all the glitz and glamour,â Maya said, beginning to clean up the makeup and accessories.
I started to help clean up, but Maeve stopped me, taking the earrings from my hands.
âItâs already nine oâclock. Alpha is waiting for you downstairs,â she said, hurrying me out of the room and closing the door behind me.
With no other option, I slowly descended the stairs, spotting Alpha and Beta from behind, both dressed in tuxedos.
I tried to move quietly, not wanting to draw attention to myself. The carpeted stairs helped.
But as I reached the last step, my heel clicked against the stone floor. Both Alpha and Beta turned to look at me. I heard Beta gasp, but I couldnât quite make out what he said.
Everything seemed to slow down. Alpha looked directly into my eyes, not even glancing at my dress. His mouth hung open slightly, and he looked at me as if I were the moon. I hoped this wasnât a dream.
Betaâs voice brought me back to reality. âLuna Adelie, you look like a true goddess. I donât think Iâve ever seen such beauty. Our pack is blessed to have such a beautiful Luna. You are perfect e...â
His words were cut off by Alphaâs stern voice. âThatâs enough, Raphael.â
My gaze fell to my shoes, my self-assurance plummeting further than the earth beneath me. For once, I felt beautiful, but I was everything the Alpha despised.
I had foolishly believed he saw something in me...
Kairos
Adelieâs gaze dropped and a knot formed in my throat. Was I feeling her pain again, or was it my own guilt for making her feel inadequate?
I hadnât intended for my comment to come out so harsh. I didnât want him to call her beautiful like that. I pictured lust in his eyes as he looked at Adelie, I despised that he spoke of her in that way. I wanted to be the one to say those things, but I didnât know how.
I canât let her get close. Either way, sheâll be my downfall, whether I let her in or not.
Even this morning during training. For the first time in a long time, I let my opponent land a hit. All because a gust of wind carried Adelieâs scent to me.
What if I let her in? Could I be so selfish again, thinking only of my own happiness, only to later feel shame for my actions?
Raphael nudged my shoulder, signaling me to say something to Adelie. âIt's time to go,â I said, instead of what he wanted me to say.
I glanced at Raphael, his expression was one of disappointment. He wanted me to accept her, he was certain she wouldnât be like Mia.
I stepped outside, Raphael and Adelie trailing behind me, walking side by side. My wolf was furious at me for letting Raphael walk so close to her, but itâs not like I had any right to object.
What was I supposed to do? Pull her into my arms, mark her, and declare to everyone that she was mine and only mine?
I wanted to. It was all I could think about lately.
âHow are you liking the pack so far?â Raphael asked Adelie. What if she hated it here? Maybe she realized this was a weak pack and she needed to escape to somewhere better...
âItâs nice. I like it..â She replied softly, her sentence trailing off.
Raphael didnât press further, so I mind-linked him. She didnât sound certain, make her elaborate.
Raphael cleared his throat loudly behind me. Iâve known him for a long time and I knew he was glaring at me in annoyance. âYou donât sound so sure,â he said to her.
It took her a moment to respond. âI like this pack. I just ...â Just what? Want to leave. Hate me.
âI just really want to see the forest,â she said.
âForest?â Raphael asked, a hint of mockery in his voice. Thatâs it?
I prayed he wouldnât go there...
âYou canât even shift, why are you so eager to see the forest?â he asked. Damn it, Raphael.
He asked what I wanted to know, but I didnât like that he brought up her inability to shift. For her sake.
âI... just like it. I can still enjoy nature,â she answered, but it seemed like there was more to it than just liking it.
We were nearing the ceremony site when a young pup blocked my path.
âCassidy, why are you here?â I asked her, irritated because everyone was supposed to be in their places.
Cassidy was thirteen, with a mane of fiery red hair. But what made her stand out was the red birthmark on her right cheek, stretching from the corner of her eye all the way to her chin.
Despite her tear-streaked face, I didnât have time for it right now. Iâd have to talk to her later. I didnât think Adelie would appreciate delaying the ceremony.
When Mia had her ceremony, it was all she could talk about, and she did everything she could to expedite the ceremony. At the time, it seemed sweet that she was so eager to rule this pack with me, but I made the mistake of giving her too much power.
âCassidy, letâs discuss this later. Iâm a bit tied up at the moment,â I told her, gently wiping away a tear from her cheek. âNow, head back to the ceremony.â
She nodded, preparing to leave, but then froze, her gaze fixed on something behind me. I turned to see Adelie approaching Cassidy, not even sparing me a glance. I stepped aside, not wanting to obstruct their path.
Adelie
âLuna,â Cassidy greeted me, her head bowed. I gently lifted her chin, forcing her to meet my gaze.
âWhy is such a lovely girl looking so down?â I asked, concern lacing my voice. I couldnât let her leave in this state, something was clearly wrong. At this moment, I didnât care whether the alpha approved or not.
Cassidy glanced back at the Alpha, seeking his permission to speak with me. But I was Luna, or would be in a few moments. Had he made it clear to the pack that my title was merely ceremonial?
The Alpha stood behind me. I glanced back, surprised to see him nodding his approval.
âLuna, itâs nothing serious. Iâll get over it, I just need some time to clear my head,â she sniffled.
âTalk to me, Cassidy,â I urged her, trying to maintain eye contact, but she kept avoiding my gaze.
âLuna, we need to proceed,â Beta interrupted from behind, causing Cassidy to flinch slightly. I assumed she was an omega, but that was just a title.
As soon as Beta spoke, I hushed him, not taking my eyes off Cassidy. This was probably the boldest thing Iâd done here.
âGo on,â I encouraged Cassidy, and finally, she relented.
âThese girls... they always laugh at me. They call me a mistake of nature, an ugly excuse for a wolf who will always stand out.â Tears welled up in my eyes.
âLook at me,â I commanded, and she raised her eyes to meet mine. âI think youâre extraordinary, and youâre beautiful in every way. Youâre meant to stand out.â But my words didnât seem to comfort her.
âItâs easy for you to say, Luna. You stand out because of your beauty, not because of an ugly birthmark,â she mumbled, looking down again.
âYou know, my mother used to make me wear a cape to cover my face. I thought it was because I was too hideous to look at.â
I chuckled lightly before continuing.
âNow I understand it was because people judge based on looks. But you need to show everyone that youâre beautiful in every way, not just physically. They donât understand yet, but they will.â
Her eyes sparkled as I spoke. âYou are beautiful, remember that, no matter what anyone says. Okay?â
âOkay,â she sniffled.
I leaned in closer and whispered in her ear, âIf it helps, you can tell them Luna said youâre beautiful.â A compliment from Luna was always a big deal.
She smiled at me. âThank you,â she said, before running back to the ceremony.
Now, I had to face the consequences of speaking out of turn. I turned to the Alpha. âI apologize for overstepping my boundaries,â I said, avoiding his gaze, and moved to stand next to Beta, as if that was my rightful place.
The Alpha muttered something under his breath and continued towards the ceremony, while Beta laughed heartily. âWell, thatâs a twist. Sheâs actually good,â he said, though I had no idea what he meant.
We walked behind the stage, the sounds of the pack on the other side filling my ears. My heart pounded as I imagined being the center of their attention.
I had spent my life hiding, sticking to the shadows, concealed beneath my black cloak. But now, I would be exposed... the light would shine on me, and I would have nowhere to hide.
Alphaâs gaze met mine, his eyes a whirlpool of emotions I couldnât quite decipher. For a fleeting moment, I thought I saw a glimmer of kindness, a hint of tenderness, but it vanished so quickly, I wondered if Iâd imagined it.
~Thereâs no way Alpha could harbor such feelings for me.~
Beyond the curtain, an old man came into view. He was clutching a large dagger, and the sight of it sent a shiver of unease down my spine.
I was on the brink of becoming the Luna.
And that dagger was destined to draw my blood before long.