Serenity POV
I had lived here my entire life and had rarely been outside of our territory. The few times that I could leave, was with my father, as he went to visit other Alpha’s for democratic visits. It was not that I was unhappy here, the land was beautiful, the seasons changed rapidly, and we had a harmonious lifestyle. Our pack was beautiful, one side, covered in dense forest with deep rivers, the other was a huge cliff. When I was a pup, that was a huge concern for my father, so he placed a small fence there to prevent any stray little monkeys falling as they play during pack events. Other than the overwhelming pressure I had on my shoulders from the time I could understand my position. My father was an Alpha. I was an only child, and female. I had to work harder, fight tougher and be colder than any man to ascend into my role as his heir. It was not that my pack doubted me, they knew who I was, what I was capable of, and how hard I worked. It was my mother.
I love the bones of that woman, but anyone would think she was born without the maternal instinct. She was a fantastic Luna, ironically since they are the mothers of the pack. However, she was not a good mother to me. Little did my father know that my back, and thighs we covered in scars from the beatings she gave me. I have never told him, as I know he will be furious. I am his baby girl. He adores me. He would most likely reject her, and I did not want that for him. He was an amazing man, Alpha, and father. He loves my mother greatly, and I would not be a reason for him to lose his Goddess given mate. As I stroll outside, breathing in the fresh mountain air, in the crisp morning, I close my eyes. I am seventeen today. One more year of training, working, and bettering myself before my mother and father can retire, and I can become Alpha. I know my father is inside, manically planning whatever special birthday breakfast he has planned this year. I smile a little at the thought. I love him so much no mate could ever measure up to the mountain of a man I have built him up to be. I have never been fond of the idea of finding my mate. Will he accept being a Luna? Will he accept what I am without question? Will he end up being a cruel and evil man who hurts our pups behind my back? Oh, who cares. I do not want a mate anyway. I just want peace.
Suddenly there is a white-hot pain searing across the base of my back. I feel my blood dripping down my back and to my legs. “Ahhh” I wheeze.
“You fucking weak ass girl. What kind of Alpha-wanna be are you if you did not even hear me coming you freak.” my mother seethes in my ear as I bend at the waist away from the pain. It does not help, but the reflex is there. She places a strong arm across my shoulder, securing me in place in front of her. She glides the knife across my hip bone. Knowing who it is now, I muffle my cry and refuse to make a sound to this woman. “You are a fucking disappointment. I wasted my own blood bring a weak little bitch like you into this world. On this day, you will repay it.” She says with menace in her voice. She slices repeatedly, across my back, shoulders, and hips. Never anywhere noticeable by my father, but always horrifically painful. I realise, suddenly, she has cut me sixteen times. This is the most she has done in one go before. “Happy Birthday Serenity” she says, as she goes to slice me once again. I refuse to let the tears fall. This woman birthed me, how could she do this to me?
“Ren! Happy B...” My father yells from behind us, making me move to see his face. Blood his covering my back and legs at this point. With my mother behind me, he won't see clearly... or at least... I hope he won't. As I twist to see my father, my mother moves the knife to conceal her actions, as always. Instead, suddenly, I feel all the air leave my lungs at once. I feel pressure in my chest and my eyes widen. I begin to lose feeling all over my body. My legs go out from under me, as I hit the grass in the garden of the packhouse. My home. “Wha.... REN!” Dad yells, but it feels as though his voice is far away. I know I am dying, and that’s OK. The Beta has a son who can be Alpha. I can find my peace. My father will join me one day and I will explain. Explain why I never told him. Explain how much I love him. I feel numb, suddenly all over, and then... I am consumed by darkness.
Alpha Sam’s POV My princess was sixteen today. I cannot believe it. Where does that time go? I am currently ensuring the dining room is decorated in shades of grey and blue. Her favourite and checking on all the food prepared for her breakfast. I turn away, trusting the staff to complete the mission I gave them, they know how important my baby is to me. I run upstairs to retrieve the gift I got for Ren. As I climb up the stairs as fast as my legs will take me, I get lost in thought about the last sixteen years with my little angel. I still remember her toddling around on the grass out back, laughing and signing in her little dresses. She hated those things. She would strip out of them and run around naked until we let her put a jumpsuit or sweats on. I smile at the memories. I would be having a heart attack every time she played outside, fearing she would fall from the cliff. My mate would lay out there on the sun lounger while she played, however, she wasn’t watching her. I knew sh
Alpha Sam's POV “Let's get Ren out of here ok. You two can search for her” Carson says. He is my daughter's protector. I know he would prioritize her over anything. I lift Ren in my arms and begin to carry her to the front of the pack house quickly. “Sam, you need to take it easy.” He says. My wolf lets out a threatening growl. No one was going to tell me how to care for my daughter in this moment. “I know man but the more you bounce her around, the more blood she is losing, look...” he points out. I glace back at the trail of my baby's blood that has trailed behind me. I feel my heart break as I continue moving. “Carson. Go. Get a car or stretcher... anything we can move her on. You can be faster.” I say, choking on every word. Carson sprints off, throwing himself into the pack house. He must have had some idea come to mind, as that was not what I was expecting. I continue walking toward our pack hospital, carrying my daughter in my arms. I can feel her breathing and hear the whee
Serenity's POV I felt so heavy. Like a weight was pressing down on my entire body. I felt so uncomfortable and just wanted to get away from it. It was not so much pain, as it was pressure. Suddenly, as if falling asleep, I found myself at the packhouse on the Alpha floor. My surroundings were so familiar, and the smells of my family were all around me. It was so comforting. I felt so peaceful. I walked toward my bedroom, as if dragged... or maybe even possessed to do so. I am not entirely sure why I am going there. Its early morning. I have things to be doing! Pup training and helping in the pack hospital. But I keep going, walking down the familiar hallway. I glide my hand across the clean white walls that drive my mother crazy. Me and my father love the simple look of our floor. Everything is white, black and steel. All the furniture on our floor matches this theme. It's simple. Classic. It never goes out of style to have a clean feeling home. As a pack, we spend less on maintai
Serenity’s POV “So, this is a long story, and may take some time, so, let's go sit over there and get comfortable.” Selene said, pointing to my two chairs and coffee table. It was set up for me to have friends over, with a matching sofa in my suit. Unfortunately, due to how my home life is, I never have anyone over. I can barely hold a friendship down. I mean, I am nice to everyone, and wish for true friendships, and everyone in the pack is amazing to me, but when you must hide half your life from everyone, it isn't easy to keep a friendship going. I smile sadly at the little area my father set up when I started high school. We move over, and I get comfortable in the white chair, upholstered with teddy material. They are extremely comfortable, and I often sit here alone to read... or hide. Selene smiles sadly at me, almost as if she knows what I am thinking. “I know your life has been so hard my child. I didn’t want that for you, and I wish I could have done something... anything t
Serenity POV “So, your father and mother met three years before you were born, and they struggled to conceive. I designed it that way, as your mother was never destined to be a great mother, I'm afraid.” She said with a sad smile and sympathy in her eyes. “Why did you change your mind if you knew what she would become?” I asked, furrowing my brow. Surely, if she ensured that she couldn’t have children, she would have a reason for giving me to her. “Your father is an Alpha and needed an heir. He was supposed to see the evil residing in your mother and leave her. His second chance mate has been waiting a long time for him, but being the faithful and loving man he is, he never gave up on her.” she said, leaning forward in her chair and angling her body toward me. “I saw your mother lazing around, ordering and beating pack members, and destroying the soul of the pack behind your fathers back. He never discovered the evil that is held inside that woman, and I had to make a change. I h
Alpha Sam's POV The doctor had come out twice to tell me they were still trying to repair the damage to my baby girl. I had stopped staring stoically at the doors after the second time. Now, I am pacing back and forth across the width of the corridor. Spear has been pacing in my mind, making my already out of control anger and anxiety even worse. Carson has slumped down against the wall in the hallway with his head in his hands. Tom and Mylo came back at some point, but I haven't paid much attention to either of them. I know I should be asking about my mate, but I know they would not be here if she wasn’t put in the cells already. I can't stop playing that image in my head. My mates' arms holding my daughter still as she stabbed her straight through the back. The look of shock and fear in my baby's eyes as the blade went in. Her crumpling to the floor, and the smell of her blood in the air. Wait! I freeze in my movement. I smelt blood before she stabbed that knife into her! What the
Serenity’s POV Selene laughs at me, like she finds my impatience funny. I think she has finished with her whole... Ren, this is your life... moment, so I want to do this and deal with whatever comes after. I am hoping she gives me a chance to save my father from the grief my death will cause him. If I am here, I know this isn't good for me. I don’t care about punishing that woman, I just don’t want my father going down a dark path because of me, or for my pack to suffer for the grief and blame he will feel. He was such a good father and an amazing Alpha; I cannot let that happen to him. “Oh, you are definitely my daughter. Always rushing to business.” She says with a big smile and a shake of her head. “Sorry” I say, realising I may have jumped the gun. “Never be sorry to me sweetheart. Not for being who you are. I am very proud of the woman you are becoming. So, we actually have two things to discuss, and two choices will need to be made. Neither will affect the other, but
Alpha Sam's POV They told me they wouldn’t be able to close her wound for another day, as the strain on her body without her wolf present was too much. She would slip away. They had wrapped her up in some kind of tape to keep her insides... well... inside. It was killing me seeing her like this. I sat at her bedside alone, having sent my men away. I needed some time to think. I appreciate their support and presence in my time of need, but I just can think with everyone hovering around me right now. I needed to sort this out in my own mind before I deal with everything else. I sat there, staring at my baby girls face, with a tube down her throat to help her breath, a tube coming out of her neck going into a deep vein somewhere there. Tubes in both her hands with drips attached on either side and monitor wires all over her body. They even left the blood pressure cuff on so that they didn’t have to reattach it ever time, as they needed to monitor it so damn often. I want so badly to hol