The Alpha's Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger by Ejiofor Dorcas

57 Twenty years ago…

Miriam (Nanny)

Twenty Years ago…

The Moon Temple was quiet, save for the soft hum of the morning wind brushing through the

windows.

I was kneeling beside High Priestess Liora – Mother like we fondly called her, my hands clasped in

words. front of me in prayer, my heart beating in sync with the chants but there was no life in my I was scared.

Scared that the secret I’d been trying to keep these past few days would finally come to light. The like only person I had managed to tell was my best friend Terra – she was a moon worshipper just

me.

The Moon Temple had been home to me before I said my first words. I was born a Sigma Wolf–a rare breed of Wolves dedicated to the service of the Moon Goddess. We are often called messengers of the Goddess herself and as such, must keep ourselves pure.

I never knew my parents – because I was brought to the temple as soon as I was weaned and as per the culture here, every trace or means we could use to trace our origin is removed, that is done to make us fully dependent on the Moon Goddess and her service alone.

We are not allowed to mate – because we are born without mates and if a Sigma wolf goes as far as getting mated, the penalty is death. I moved up the stages of the Worshipper faster than anyone has in the history of the temple. By the time I was 19, I was already a ‘Moon Devotee‘ and was chosen by

e Moon Goddess to become the next High Priestess.

As a direct apprentice to the High Priestess, I was among the few chosen to learn the deeper mysteries of the Moon Goddess, I could perform healing rituals for packs, spiritual guidance to the Alpha and pack members, assist in ceremonial events, prepare sacred items and spaces for the rituals held by the High Priestes

The list is long, but basically, I get to replace High Priestess Liora when she dies and everything was going well, I already accepted the life of solitude, knowing that love, marriage and motherhood were forbidden. We were never taught about it and had little or no knowledge of what goes on between a man and a woman.

That was well, until, I had fallen in love.

He had come to the Golden Gates Pack as one of the entourage from the White Mountain Council, our eyes had met briefly across the hall when I had escorted Mother Liora to go greet the Lycan Leader.

I’ve seen a lot of men – tall, handsome, ugly and they never affected me the way this man did. His gaze lingered on my face for a little while before moving to my body, making me flush with embarrassment and leaving me with a tingling between my legs.

to the visitor’s quarters – mostly to the Alphas to hain almenote their etranth after their inumane it was dark and

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Twenty years

be. I had stumbled and was

that Alpha from before.

that it made my knees weaken. Every evening, I would sneak to his room

so beautiful that the mere thought of it, sends a sweet, burning sensation through me. I knew I had erred but strangely, I didn’t feel convicted. I still followed Mother Liora

I didn’t

bleed and yet nothing has come. Scared, I had gone to the Alpha’s pack and told him what was happening to me. He snuck me to a healer who confirmed I was already 7 weeks pregnant.

had fallen desperately in love with, had a Luna. His eyes had grown cold when he discovered I was with child and he

kneeling beside Mother Liora, I was looking for the best way to break the news. Terra had insisted I run away

wanted to remain true to

on my stomach, now gently growing with life. The initiation ritual should have been my crowning achievement, my first step toward one day becoming a High Priestess. But everything had changed in the

devotion. I felt Mother Liora stir beside me, coming out of her morning trance before rising gratefully to her feet. She noticed that I was still kneeling in front

“You’ve been quiet today – for

and I lowered my head, unable to meet her gaze. The weight of my failure pressing down on me, suffocating me. But I had

trembling. “There is… something I must

beside me, touching

is it, child?”

my hands trembling as I clutched them together.

Twenty years ago.

“I–I’m pregnant.”

air in the temple seemed to be still as if the walls were holding their

her eyes, shaking her head as she slowly rose to her feet. I mean, of course, it’s possible, because you’re a woman but, When? I’m sure no man is living in the temple and… maybe it was a mistake.

her softly. “It happened the day after

voice was barely above

what this means?”

welled in my eyes as I tried to reach for her feet, but she

sorry,” I cried. I’m so, so sorry. I know