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.

I was about to pass the last

”You there, halt!”

as Ramsey’s voice

hear my heart beating

Why was he at the gate

yourself at once!” Ramsey

few of the other Omegas passing

my eyes, trying to think of a

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

your name?” Ramsey asked,

respond, I still had my gaze on

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

backwards with pain, holding

anything and my

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

he got to where I was, he

his eyes bore into mine, recognition flashing in them for

he stared at

Miss?” he asked, gritting his teeth as

squared my shoulders,

me and I didn’t

to

”

why are you sneaking around and why are you dressed like

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

”

curiously and I also noticed

he reached for my arm

this conversation elsewhere,”

shook him off, the initial fear

people, he would not do anything

my head, “But I cannot go back

to go home to my

48 hours since I left the house, they must be

”

he said through gritted

is neither the

go in and talk

1

perfect time and

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

not even asking anything from

of that gate and you’d never see

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

”

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

the way I was dressed, announcing myself as his mate would make people think I had run

don’t believe me, I will show them your mark

heard that when a Lycan mates with you and marks you, it shines in the

test that theory since the sun

you know how far your pack is from the White Mountains? Are you planning to walk all the way

me again, taking a step backwards,