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

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Nathan

It was killing me.

Sitting and waiting was killing me. I barely slept a wink the entire night. Every second my eyes would dart to my phone until I ran the battery repeatedly, waiting for a return call from Lyla or Nanny.

My hoofs pounded on the wet earth as I pushed myself harder, the early morning air slicing through my lungs as I raced through the dense forest as Ragnar–my wolf. I wanted to escape the uncertainty that had taken root since I helped Lyla come back from her semi–trapped state.

I wanted to run away from the words The Dark One had whispered in my eyes, with confidence brimming in his eyes as he told me he was waiting for me all along and knew I’d come.

I wanted to run away from the pressure of leading the pack. All I wanted was to lie beside Lyla and forget.

Oh! How I wanted to forget everything…

But Lyla wouldn’t even take my call. It wasn’t like her to ignore me and that made me worried. Was something wrong? Or worse, had Ramsey gone back on his promise?

My mind drifted to the last conversation I had with Ramsey before I left White Moon pack.

“I need to hear you say it again,” I demanded coldly. “That you will not mess with her That you’re going to stay with Cassidy.”

anymore.

Leaning casually against the edge of a desk, a brow raised, he sighed. “I already told you, Nathan. Cassidy is my future Luna. She and I are getting officially mated as soon as these Feral threats get resolved to a good extent. And Lyla…” his voice faltered, his face hardening into a mask of indifference. “Lyla’s yours. I know that much and I won’t interfere.”

I narrowed my eyes at him, searching his face for any sign of deceit. “You better mean it,” I warned. “Because if you don’t…” D

“I mean it,” he cut in tersely. “You have

my word.”

I slowed my pace, shifting immediately back to my human form, chest heaving, hands on my knees. I leaned against a nearby tree, sweat dripping down my bare torso as I stared at the surrounding forest. The flashback left a bitter taste in my mouth. I hated how much I still doubted Ramsey, and my unease wouldn’t let me rest.

“If I don’t hear from them by the end of today,” I muttered to myself, wiping the sweat from my brow. “I’m going to White Moon Pack.”

gnawed at me. Not when Lyla could be in danger–or worse, being seduced by

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growing frustration. Straightening, I slipped on my T–shirt I had discarded before I went running and was preparing to head back when a loud, piercing

a shiver down my spine. I froze, straining my ears as I tried to locate the direction of the sound. A few seconds later, the cry came again. This

be a trap or someone was really in distress. I kept my mind link

along, still trying to be as stealthy as possible. Finally, I arrived at a small

flowing stream, was Clarissa–Lyla’s younger sister. She was nearly naked. Her body was trembling as she writhed in pain. Her dark hair was matted

wasn’t all.

ankle; pain contorted her face, and she cried out again in agony.

let Ragnar settle before I crept closer to her, looking

a trap.

I called out.

As soon as she saw me, her hands left her ankle and covered her exposed breasts. Tears were

God, it’s only you. I thought I

my distance as my eyes hovered all over her body, looking for our secret pack

mark.

used to mark a wolf but there was another hidden symbol located either at the neck, feet or upper back that is known only to Alphas and Betas and it was so invisible

way we could tell shapeshifters apart.

relief. I reached her in two strides, taking off my shirt and pulling

happened?” I asked kneeling beside her.

for a run and then…I tripped and fell. That must have been it. I felt nothing at first, so I didn’t bother. It was when I wanted to rest and wash my face. I just felt an unnatural movement through my body.

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the skin around it was already darkening with bruises. She must have twisted it badly in her wolf form, possibly

as gentle as possible. “What if there was a Feral or worse? How would

other trail we created. I just wanted to enjoy solitude for today. I didn’t mean to…” The rest of the words dissolved into a sob and she shook her head, tears spilling freely

for being so clumsy.”