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.

to pass the last checkpoint, a

”You there, halt!”

place as Ramsey’s voice reached my

my heart beating loudly in

doing here at this time? Why was he

identify yourself at once!” Ramsey

Omegas passing were glancing curiously at

to think of a

could hear footsteps coming towards me, I didn’t want things to escalate… so I turned, my gaze

name?” Ramsey

didn’t respond, I still had my gaze

soldiers on duty growled, landing a slap at the back

with pain, holding my

didn’t say anything and my gaze was

of my eyes, I saw Ramsey leave the security post where he was standing

where I was, he raised

I held my breath as his eyes

dropped his hands, as he stared at me until he finally

he asked, gritting his teeth as annoyance

my shoulders,

would be worried about me and I didn’t come with my

way to communicate

”

why are you dressed like an

had today? I don’t know how you lived your life before but around here,

”

were staring at us curiously and I also noticed that Ramsey was becoming

reached for my arm

conversation

him off, the initial fear I felt

people, he would

my head, “But I cannot go back with

go home to

been 48 hours since I left the house, they

”

this, Lillian!” he

the time

in and talk

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perfect time and place, Alpha Ramsey,”

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

even asking anything

walk out of that gate and

with you, I’m going to

”

widened with surprise and for a moment, I saw fear flash through them… which

I was dressed, announcing myself as his mate would make people think

they don’t believe me, I will show

heard that when a Lycan mates with you and marks you,

test that theory since the

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 leave

again, taking a step backwards, “I’ll