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.

pass the last checkpoint,

”You there, halt!”

froze in place as Ramsey’s voice reached my

my heart beating loudly in

this time? Why was

around and identify yourself at

of the other Omegas passing were glancing

my eyes, trying to think of a

I didn’t want things to escalate… so I turned,

your name?” Ramsey asked, “Are you

didn’t respond, I still had my gaze on the

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

doubled backwards with pain, holding my

anything and my gaze was still

Ramsey leave the security post where he

he got to where I was, he raised

held… I held my breath as his eyes bore into mine, recognition

his hands, as he stared at me until he finally

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

I squared my shoulders,

me and I didn’t

no way to

”

are you sneaking around and why are you dressed like

had today? I don’t know how you lived your

”

soldiers were staring at us curiously and

he reached for my arm

continue this conversation elsewhere,” he

him off, the initial fear I felt

front of these people, he would not

bowed my head, “But I cannot go back

go home to my parents

hours since I left the house, they must be

”

do this, Lillian!” he said through

neither the

and talk

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and place, Alpha Ramsey,” I said

my dear Alpha… one, you let

even asking anything

of that gate and

if you try to force me to go in with you, I’m going to

”

eyes widened with surprise and for a moment, I saw fear flash

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

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

mates with you and marks you, it

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

shook his arm off me again, taking a step backwards, “I’ll be