The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 10: Ramsey vs Feral wolves…

Lyla

If there was one thing I knew about our world, especially how the White Moon Throne works, I know someone like Ramsey would not chase me around, begging me to come back to him.

He wouldn’t want anything that would draw negative attention to him, and my status as a mutt was nothing but negative.

If people found out I was his mate, they would no doubt question his status and power.

It might even start a rebellion.

So, if I put enough distance between us, he would leave me alone.

And the human world was perfect for that.

There, I would be safe and free from all the laws binding me as a werewolf.

I had stayed up all night waiting for Ramsey to show up.

But after midnight, I knew he wasn’t going to come and I felt slightly disappointed.

I’d wanted one last rendezvous with him before I left.

I wanted him to remember me, and more importantly, to remember how he lost me for good.

I wanted him to gnash his teeth in anger when he realized I was gone.

But as usual, the Moon Goddess was on his side and he didn’t show up.

By 4 am, I was done preparing to leave.

Back in the pack, a typical Omega’s day starts two hours before everyone’s.

Since they were weaker and slower, they had to start everything extra early to meet up with all their duties for the day.

My heart pounded as I slipped out of my room, gently closing the door careful not to make a sound.

I darted through the dark corridor, using my hands on the wall as my guide as I tried to remember the entrance to the big house.

After several minutes, I finally found the door that led outside the pack house.

Once I was outside, I took in several restorative breaths, ignoring the way my heart was hammering against my chest.

I passed several Omegas going in the opposite direction as I walked to the gate.

I had done my best to look like an Omega.

Oversized dress, hair packed into a bun… and I was holding a bundle of my clothes with my gaze lowered.

They didn’t notice that I wasn’t one of their own.

But the guards were the real test.

I sucked in a deep breath and approached the first security checkpoint.

The guards didn’t even glance my way.

I passed the second security checkpoint in the same manner.

as I was about to pass the last checkpoint, a

”You there, halt!”

froze in place as Ramsey’s voice reached my

could hear my heart beating

was he doing here at this time? Why was he

and identify yourself

Omegas passing were glancing curiously at

to

I didn’t want

name?” Ramsey asked, “Are you

respond, I still had my gaze on the

deaf?” One of the soldiers on duty growled, landing a slap at the

backwards with pain, holding

and

of my eyes, I saw Ramsey leave the

he got to where I was,

gaze met and held… I held my breath as his eyes bore into

he stared at me until he

somewhere, Miss?” he asked, gritting his teeth as annoyance flashed

I squared my shoulders, “I’m going

worried about me and

to communicate with

”

dressed like an Omega?” he asked, his eyes

of the prior engagement you had today? I don’t know how you lived your life before but around here, we make

”

of the soldiers were staring at us curiously and

my arm and

this conversation elsewhere,” he

shook him off, the initial fear

front of these people, he would not do

Alpha!” I bowed my head, “But I cannot

need to go home to my parents

hours since I left the house, they must be

”

do this, Lillian!” he said through gritted

neither the time nor

go in and talk

1

time and

give you two options, my dear Alpha… one, you let me

even asking

gate

to go in with you, I’m going to announce to everyone

”

a moment, I saw fear flash through them… which didn’t surprise

dressed, announcing myself as his

they don’t believe me, I will show them

with you and marks you, it shines

that theory since the sun is not

foolish, Lilian!” he growled with annoyance, as he grabbed my arm again, “Do you know how far your pack is from the White Mountains? Are you planning to walk all the way there? Fine! If you want to

me again, taking a step backwards, “I’ll