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Yes | 2024-02-08 18:13 | active | 161 | 0 | 7639840142704477 | 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 | "Are you willing to admit your mistake now, Estelle? Give up, say you did it to Kelly, and we're done. You're going to apologize to Kelly and him. Do you really find that hard to do? How about lowering your self-esteem a little more?" he said.<br /> "I will stand by my words because they are the truth. What happened to your sister-in-law was her own doing, Theon, but no matter how much I plead with you, you never believe me. I really can't stand you anymore. Let's get a divorce. Did you hear it? I want you out of my life. I, Luciana Estelle Ortiz, finally reject you as my partner. You make me sick. "<br /> ————————<br /> "Kelly lost her child because of you!" Alpha Phillip said angrily. <br /> "What do you mean? I didn't do anything to her. Kelly is lying. She is just looking for someone to blame for her carelessness but I swear, I didn't push her," I countered to defend my innocent self from their harsh accusation. I looked up to Theon who was standing right beside me. My eyes, begged for him to take my side, to believe me this time.<br /> "You should be kneeling down for mercy, Estelle. Begging for us to forgive you but instead—"<br /> "I am sorry to be impolite but why would I do any of that thing? I am not at fault here," I cut him off and the alpha laughed sarcastically<br /> "Look at this woman you are calling your mate, Theon. If you weren't a fool and stubborn back then. You won't end up with her."<br /> I gasped in shock when Theon held me by my shoulder and pressed me down on the floor, forcing me to kneel before the Alpha.<br /> "Let go of me, Theon," I said in between gritted teeth, trying to wag his hand off my shoulder. He only held me down tighter as if his patience is about to run out too, "You can't force me to apologize to her. It is not my fault. Let me go!"<br /> "Kneel down or I am going to cut off the tie between us and reject you as my mate. Choose one, Lucianna Estelle," he whispered that made me lose all of my strength.<br /> I could not help it but smile bitterly as Theon's harsh words played on my mind like a broken record. By the way he stares at me, I already knew that he won't take my side but him telling me that he will cut off our bond and reject me as his mate is too much.<br /> Theon pressed me tighther on the floor, showing no mercy, not even a chance to look up and meet his father's eyes.<br /> I lost the count of times he have turned his back on me. Most of the time, I will let it slide and shrug it off like it didn't happen but not this time. I don't think I can easily forgive him.<br /> I am not really sure which is more painful. These scratches and tiny wound that I got in my knees or the bleeding of my heart. I never lied to them but why do they find it so hard to believe me?<br /> Alpha Phillip sighs heavily, "Let me ask you one more time, Estelle. Why did you push your sister-in law in the pool and cause her miscarriage?" I can still sense the raw anger on Alpha Phillip's voice that he is trying to mask with the calm look on his face.<br /> I finally find the courage to once again see him eye to eye. I straightened my back, redeeming my composure.<br /> "I am sorry," I murmured. Of course he is not pleased to hear those words from me, but the Alpha is satisfied that I am finally apologizing for the mistake that I didn't commit in the first place. That's what I thought.<br /> "I know you all want to hear that from me but as much as I hate to disappoint all of you. I have too. For the nth time. I am going to say it again and I will remain firm with my words and claim. I didn't push Kelly. It was her fault. She lost her baby because she was careless and—" I closed my eyes. My heart jump out of its cage to runaway as shock consumed it.<br /> Alpha Phillip threw a porcelain vase in my direction. I was fortunate enough that it didn't hit me but it pieces flew threw my direction, leaving a scratch on the left side of my cheeks.<br /> My hand slowly crawl up to my cheek, trailing the blood that is coming out of my skin.<br /> "I can't believe how arrogant you have become, Estelle! Is it because your husband is close to becoming the Alpha of the pack? Because you are going to become the Luna? Is this why you are challenging me and my authority?" Alpha Phillip screamed angrily. His shoulder shakes and the color of his eyes changes from gray to golden brown, a sign that if I continue to get on his nerve. His wolf will take over and everything would be more chaotic.<br /> "Alpha," Theon called his father but the Alpha ignored him completely.<br /> "Drag her out of this room. Out of my house. Make her kneel outside of the house until she gives in and confess the truth!" Alpha Phillip announced.<br /> Warren, Alpha Phillip's most trusted delta immediately oblige his words. He grabbed me by my left arm and pulls me to stand up from kneeling.<br /> I silently follow Warren's guidance as my eyes silently watch everyone else. Alpha Phillip glance at his youngest son and shakes his head in disappointment. He is probably blaming Theon for my rude attitude.<br /> As soon as Alpha Phillip stormed out of the private hall. Warren let go of my arm. His eyes made a quick scanning on me and then he turned to his bestfriend, Theon.<br /> "Really, Ares Theon? You can't even say something to defend your wife? If the Alpha orders for his warrior to take her life, still you won't say anything, do you?" Warren mocked him.<br /> "It's her fault. What do you want me to do? If you were so worried about her then why didn't you say something? You too were quiet the whole time," Theon scoffed. He gazes at my direction one last time before he followed his father's footstep.<br /> "Between you two. It should be you who needs to cut the bond. When will you save your self from this, Estelle?" Warren asked. I smiled weakly at him.<br /> Warren no longer needs to walk me out of the house. I did it on my own. On the cobblestone in front of the pack house. I kneeled, with my knees pressing on the small stone in the pavement, wincing in pain and struggling to maintain in my position is expected.<br /> "Miss Elle, you have to do it properly says the young master." A pair of female omega came to my side. They didn't even try to hide those insulting smile that they had plastered on their lips as they talk.<br /> I darted a glare at them that they ignored on purpose, "You have to spread your arms as you kneel. That is the proper way."<br /> "Excuse me? That is a punishment for someone like you. How dare you insult me like this? Have you forgotten who I am?" I asked in between gritted teeth.<br /> They only look at each other and giggles.<br /> "Why are you getting mad at us? It's a word of your husband, Miss. Not ours. Also, we haven't forgotten who you are. You are the future Alpha's forsaken wife," she said.<br /> In time to that. The reason why the sky looks so dark and gloomy finally fall. Rain pours down and the two of them immediately rush themselves inside, leaving me all by myself.<br /> I lifted my arm and spread it on mid-air as I continued to kneel in front of the pack house.<br /> The rain started to fall harder. Strong and cold winds blew. All that is left for me to do to somehow keep myself warm is to hug my body.<br /> I heard from some of the servant that walked passed by me earlier that Alpha Phillip cancelled his birthday celebration because of what had happened and I am sure that everyone in the pack are blaming me for what had happened.<br /> I licked my lower lip. The rain has finally stop from pouring. Darkness spread in the sky like a wild fire. The omega that Theon asked to check on me as I am being harshly punish is now asleep.<br /> I have been in this position for God know's how long. I am dying to leave. My body is getting a lot weaker and I feel feverish. The coldness didn't left my body even though the rain is already gone. In fact, my whole body is trembling and my head is starting to feel terrible too.<br /> Now that there is no one watching me. I can choose to stand up and leave but my pride is taking over me. I would rather suffer than confess that I did something that I didn't do. Everyone has turned their back on me. I can't do the same thing to myself. If I can no longer give myself some respect and integrity. No one else would.<br /> "Estelle, you need to get through this. You have to be strong," I whispered to myself as drop of tears escaped from my eyes.<br /> Just when the lid of my eyes is about to close. I lightly shake my head to keep myself awake. I even bite my lower lip until I tasted blood coming out from it.<br /> The whole night had passed. My clothes that were once drenched and dripping because of the rain has dried off and the sun is starting to light up the whole world yet I am still kneeling. I could no longer feel my knees.<br /> I had my eyes glued on the cobblestone. It only moves when I saw a pair of leather shoes inches away from my bleeding knees. My eyes crawls from the pair of shoes up to his legs, upper body and finall to his chest.<br /> "Theon," I whispered my husband's name using the last drop of my strength and energy.<br /> He lowered his height so our face would met.<br /> "Will you now admit to your wrong doing, Estelle? Come on! Give up and say that you did it to Kelly so we'll be done and through. That is all what the alpha wants to hear. For you to apologize to Kelly and to him. Do you really find it hard to do? Lower your pride a little more, will you?" he said. I chuckled bitterly and look up to him with nothing but hatred and disgust.<br /> Theon was caught off-guard by the emotions in my eyes.<br /> "Do you really think that I am that gullible, Theon? Why would I let myself suffer overnight if I'll end up admiting that I am the one at fault? I'll stand firm with my words because that's the truth. The only person to blame for the tragedy that happened to your sister-in law is no one but herself, Theon... but you're never going to believe me no matter how I begged for you to listen to me," I took a pause and breathe deeply. I need to be courageous enough to open my mouth for the second time, "I really can't stand you anymore, Theon. Let's get a divorce. Do you hear me? I want you gone in my life. I, Lucianna Estelle Ortiz is finally rejecting you as my mate. I should have done this ages ago. I should have listen to my father when he told me that you are no good for me. He was right. The Moon God made a mistake making you my mate. You disgust me."<br /> This could be an impulsive decision because I am hurting at the moment but at the same time. I know too well that this is the only chance that I have. I need to walk away from Theon right now because I know that it would took me a thousand years to find the courage to leave him if I let this chance slide.<br /> I rose to my feet and slowly make my way inside of the pack house even though I can barely stand up.<br /> My inner wolf is crying and dying in pain at the same time as I packed everything that I own in this room inside of my luggagr bag. Once I am done, I zipped it up and my eyes landed on my ring finger.<br /> I closed my eyes to stop myself from crying. I removed the wedding band from my finger and left it on the side table.<br /> I am feeling dizzy and hot. It felt like any moment from now. I am going to lose my balance and fall to the ground because of my fever but I can't afford to stay here any longer.<br /> As I was dragging my luggages down the staircase. Theon happened to be walking upstairs. I immediately look away from his direction and continue to drag my luggage and myself out of the pack house that serves as my home for years.<br /> The deltas guarding the gate open them up for me. I looked back at the pack house as bitterness swirls in my system. Theon can no longer wait for me to leave this place. He even told their guards to let me leave as soon as I can.<br /> Of course he can't. Although I am his mate. His heart belongs to someone else. It belongs to Kelly and he never had the chance to had it back even if she was married to his older brother. Theon waited for his chance to be with her the way I am waiting for him to look at me the same way he looks at her.<br /> I am such a fool for hoping that something like that would happen.<br /> The moment I opened my eyes. I saw a white ceiling and that blinding white light. My body feels weak. It's aching all over, on the second thought. It's not my body that is making me weak and fragile but my wounded inner wolf who is mourning and grieving over the fact that I rejected her mate, Theon's inner wolf before they become intimate.<br /> That's right. Theon were never intimate with me and we were married for three years. The first time that he pecked me was when we got married and if I remember it right. That was the last time too.<br /> The door opened and when my eyes trails to that direction. I saw Beau, my childhood bestfriend walked in with a paperbag on his hand.<br /> "H-Hey," I greeted him. He walk straight to my hospital bed. He flashes a bright smile that soothes me somehow.<br /> "Where am I?" I continued to look around and my eyes gets to answer the question that had escape from my lips. I am in the hospital and I can't believe that I have these medical things attached on my body.<br /> I hold on to my dextrose and was about to take them off when Beau stopped me.<br /> "Don't. You need that in order to gain some energy for your body." I smirked at him and continue to pull the needle out of my veins. Soon, I realized why he didn't want me to take these thing off.<br /> My wolf is too weak to heal me, but it's too late. I can put it back on my own. We are gonna need to call a nurse to put it back on me but I don't want anyone in my room at the moment.<br /> I pushed my upper body to get up from the bed and sit. Beau was quick to assist me. He put a pair of pillow to support my back.<br /> "I already know why I am here but why are you here? I can't remember how I got here," I said. The last thing that I can remember is me walking out of the pack house's gate.<br /> "Warren called me. He said you need me. When I arrived to pick you up. I saw you unconscious in front of their gate. It was raining. Would you mind telling me what happened? Why the guards let you in such state? What happened to your wolf, Estelle?"<br /> I looked away from his eyes. If there's someone I can never lie too. It's Beau. He can tell wether I am lying to him or not and I don't really want to talk about it.<br /> "I thought you'd prefer these over the hospital food. I got you your favorite pasta," he said.<br /> I immediately grab the paperbag from his hand. The pesto cheered me up somehow and it gave me energy too. Just when I was about to take the last bite from its aesthetically pleasing container. He opened his palm before my eyes, asking for something.<br /> I looked up to him with confusion dwelling in my eyes. "Hmm?"<br /> "Your phone. I will keep it for the mean time?" My eyebrow crane up.<br /> "Why would you want to keep my phone?"<br /> "Just give it to me. Deal with Theon and everything once you are well for the mean time. I want you to focus on getting better. I am not used in seeing you like this. I want the energetic and happy Lucianna Estelle." I pouted my lips. I already saw my phone on the table next to my hospital bed so I do know where to get them. Seconds after giving it to Beau. He turned it off and then he gestured me to finish eating my food.<br /> "You still eat like a kindergarten. I can't believe that you were to become the Luna of that pack," Beau said it mindlessly and when he realize that he said something that he shouldn't have. He presses his lips together.<br /> "I will go get something that you can use to clean up your face," he mumbled, changing the topic to ease the awkwardness between us.<br /> "No. Nevermind. I got it." I grabbed a wet wipes from the side table and clean myself. I decided that washing my face would be better and so I left my room to do it so in the comfort room because my room does not have one.<br /> "Have you seen the article about the Sullivans? It's crazy. From the moment I saw the second young master's wife. I know that she's no good. Just by seeing her gives me the irks." Hearing those nurse gossiping about me in the hallway made me stop from walking. I had to hide myself in the corner just so they wouldn't see me.<br /> "She is basically a murderer. She killed her sister-in law's baby. The only thing that is left to remind her of her late husband. I am glad that the heir to the throne is divorcing her. I don't like the Lucianna Estelle to become the Luna of the city and rule together with Alpha Theon. I'd rather have the soon to be Alpha married his brother's ex-wife than stick with her good for nothing wife..." they continued to talk about me.<br /> "But aren't they mated to each other? Theon and Estelle?"<br /> "Theon probably rejected her. Her wolf is struggling that is why she's here," said by the other nurse before they giggle as if my suffering brings them nothing but absolute joy.<br /> "These people. How dare them insult you like that. They know nothing." Beau was about to approach them when I managed to pulled his hand and make him stay by my side. I look at him and shake my head, telling him not to do anything about it.<br /> "I need a way more important favor from you, Atty. Beaumont Meadows. Will you help me with my divorce." 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No | 2024-02-08 18:13 | active | 161 | 0 | 1413554389255495 | 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 | "Amoura, you are my mate, but I don't want you standsing at my side. I, Heminsworth, reject you Amoura as my mate ."<br /> "Why are you doing this?" Amoura's tears threatening to fall.<br /> Heminsworth was silent.<br /> "It makes sense though, if my own parents don't want me, why would my mate? I must be a bigger nuisance than I thought."<br /> She takes off the bracelet he gave her when she was eight.<br /> ————————<br /> Amoura wakes up to her best friend, Alphonse filling her room with balloons, he smiles at her and wishes her a happy birthday, "Alexander wanted to be here but he had King duties." Amoura sits up.<br /> "You do realize I just fell asleep, shifted for the first time last night remember," Amoura mutters bitterly.<br /> "I'm exhausted Alphonse."<br /> "Come on it's your birthday, you should be happy today," Amoura gives them a sour look.<br /> "Did you miss the part where my parents are shipping me off to war?" Amoura has known Alphonse since their parents made a truce and decided their first borns were to marry, she was five then.<br /> It wasn't until she was thirteen did she truly understand what it meant when they called her Alexander Sterling's bethroted.<br /> Amoura wasn't upset with the new information, she was still too young to understand what it really means to be engaged to someone. The lack of a normal childhood has shaped her vision of the world. She didn't even know what it meant to be Queen, she always found it insane that she's supposed to be one.<br /> "Amoura I know it sucks, but you'll be okay. You're smart and a survivor, you'll do what you have to, to come home," Amoura flops back into bed.<br /> "Or would you rather begin Queen duties?" Alphonse asks her and Amoura changes the subject.<br /> "Doesn't change the fact that I have no physical skills, I basically grew up in a bubble, wrapped in bubble wrap and watched by everyone. I couldn't even make a sandwich in fear I would some how hurt myself, it's still so pathetic." He sits at the side of her bed, he's always sits at the edge and listens to her talk, after all this time somethings never change.<br /> Amoura sighs in disappointment, "I'm useless how am I going to survive a war. If I die please don't let my mom burn me in pink clothes," He look at her as he find nothing to comfort her with.<br /> "Well we can't change that, but you can, you can take as much training classes and you can become stronger and learn to defend yourself, show everyone you can defend yourself." Amoura looks at him as he breaks into a smile.<br /> "You'll fine a way, its the least to say you're resilient." Amoura smiles at him<br /> "But first we shall give you a proper goodbye party. You'll see Amoura you will be fine. You're the daughter of the famous Stone Alpha's, you will be fine." He gets up and walks up to her, he extends his hand.<br /> "Come on." She takes his hand and gets out of bed. He leaves her to get ready before going downstairs for the birthday buffet in Amoura's honor.<br /> "How are you feeling today Amoura?" Her father, the pack Alpha asks.<br /> "Tired," Sirius squeezes her daughters shoulder, grateful she's not one to hold onto anger, or resentment, even though she has every right to.<br /> Amoura's very pregnant mother Layla walks in then, "happy birthday sweetheart," Layla squeezes her daughter as tightly as she could.<br /> "Thanks, mom." Amoura excuses herself after her sisters Sara who is eight and May who is six tell her happy birthday, her two younger brothers were still sleeping in the pack daycare.<br /> Amoura heads outside after leaving her plate on the table. She sits on the balcony chair before impulsiveness fills her and she jumps off the balcony and heads to the all familiar clearing. Waiting there, across the clearing is the man she's known since she was eight.<br /> "Heminsworth, I'm eighteen!" She breaks into a smile and jumps across and hugs him, she could never be sad around him, its Heminsworth, her Heminsworth. He watches her dance around him, he already knew that despite the news around him she can't be sad. He's going to miss this.<br /> "Though I still can't believe my parents enlisted me in the S.I.D.O. I hate that they let parents enlist their children," Amoura mutters bitterly.<br /> "It was meant for those who didn't want to wait till they turned eighteen to enlist, though it has unknowingly backfired," Electricity runs through her body as she holds onto Heminsworth.<br /> "Ow. Heminsworth. You shocked me," He looks at her, she is still so naive, she may be an adult now but she's still a child.<br /> She hugs him and he holds onto her, "we need to talk," she nods and steps back and looks at him.<br /> "Maybe the S.I.D.O will help mature you. You act too much like a child," Heminsworth freezes over with each word. Amoura takes notice and looks from her hands to him.<br /> "Well, of course, I spend every day of my childhood bubble wrapped. I'm making up for lost time since I never got to have the healthy normal childhood everyone else had. That being said it doesn't mean I need a shoving into maturity by being shipped off to war. When do I get to live the life I want?" Amoura asks as she swirls around.<br /> "Today," She stops moving when she realizes Heminsworth has gone serious.<br /> "What are you talking about? Just because I'm eighteen doesn't mean I have to grow up today, I get it incant stay childish forever but I can still have fun even if I have to be in the S.I.D.O," Amoura brushes Heminsworth off. It's moments like these where he can see the woman she will become. She resumes her dancing.<br /> "Amoura you are my mate, but I don't want you as the female who stands at my side," He speaks seriously<br /> Amoura facial expression falters, "what?" Her hands fall to her side as his words register.<br /> "I'm rejecting you as my mate Amoura," Heminsworth doesn't hesitate to say it.<br /> "We're are not mates," she spills out as emotions rise.<br /> "We are. That shock is proof of it," Heminsworth speaks calmly.<br /> "No. You wouldn't reject me, it's you, it's - no. You're -" she looks at him discourage.<br /> "Why are you doing this?" Amoura cries to him, the tears threatening to fall.<br /> "Why?" Amoura steps away from the man that just broke her.<br /> "Why?" Tears were threatening her eyes and Amoura couldn't keep track of her thoughts.<br /> "It's better this way," Amoura holds back the tears as his words settle in.<br /> "For you maybe, but not for me," she wipes the tears as one realization comes to mind and everything inside fades as acceptance watches her.<br /> "It makes sense though if my own parents don't want me why would my mate? Talk about a brutal wake up call," Amoura mutters as she looks at the ground.<br /> "I must be a bigger nuisance than I thought," Amoura mutters as something breaks inside.<br /> She looks at him with tears in her eyes, "I guess there's no reason to avoid the unavoidable," She wipes the tears before they can fall, she takes off the bracelet he gave her when she was eight.<br /> "Fine then, I'll leave you all to your lives and I'll never come back looking for you. Or for anyone, I'll do this on my own." Amoura storms back to her room and packs her things. She's finally gotten the motivation she needed to pack her things.<br /> A knock on the door doesn't stop her from packing. "Amoura what are you doing?"<br /> Amoura doesn't look up her bags. "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm going to need a ride to the bus station."<br /> "What! Why?" Lisa, the pack's adviser asks as she closes the bedroom door behind her.<br /> "I'm leaving," Amoura zips up the duffle bag before putting on her shoes.<br /> "Your party starts in a few hours," Lisa tries to stop her.<br /> "They can celebrate just fine without me," Amoura splats as she ties her shoes angrily.<br /> "Amoura please wait let me get your pare-" Amoura stops her.<br /> "No! I don't want to see them, I just want to leave. Can you take me to the bus station or do I have to find another way there?" Lisa who has always loved Amoura like her own reluctantly agrees to take her.<br /> Lisa drops Amoura off at the bus station late that night, after insisting for the eighth time for her to return with her.<br /> "Amoura what happened?" Amoura stops walking and looks at Lisa with a serious expression.<br /> "Ask your son," Amoura turns on her heels and heads to the ticket booth.<br /> It was four A.M when the bus Amoura's on arrives at its location. Apparently, she wasn't the only new rook arriving that night, sixteen others were at the bus stop where she was dropped off. A man in a black uniform walks up to them.<br /> "Hello recruits, welcome to the Academy where you'll be tested to see if you're eligible to train as an S.I.D.O soldier if you're not well whip you into shape. You're at the bottom of the food chain, you're so low you're not even on the food chain. You do well in remembering that," Captain Morgan speaks up as he waits for his co-captain to catch up.<br /> Another man walks up then, he rubs his hands together and speaks loudly;<br /> "I am Captain Jones, and my lovely friend here is Captain Morgan. We are in charge of you at the moment. Today you will all be given a blood test to check for any health problems. If you are not up to par you will be shuffled into fitness. You will be here until you meet the requirements of a proper rook only then will you be able to go to Camp where you'll to be trained. Alright, follow me to the tents," Captain Jones gets them up to date.<br /> The group silently follow him to large white tents, "they say that at Camp you can pick your specialty."<br /> A girl with freckles and red hair tied up in braids walks up to Amoura. "Kelly Sunit."<br /> "Amoura Stone," They shake hands as Sunit tells her about the Supernatural Military.<br /> "The Supernatural Military is actually called the Supernatural International Deployment Organization. When humans started attacking us the council made S.I.D.O to help protect and defend our own. If a supernatural kills a human even in self-defense they are hunted down till a human manages to kill them. This way our community doesn't just stand by and get prosecuted even if they're innocent. No one has to get themselves killed protecting their families," Sunit mutters as they get in line.<br /> Amoura is quickly called up, she hands them her arm and they poke her, nothing she isn't used to if it weren't for the werewolf healing ability her arm would look like a heroin addicts arm. "Werewolf?" The male nurse asks her and she nods.<br /> "Have you shifted?" Amoura nods.<br /> "When?" Amoura thinks back.<br /> "When?" He repeats.<br /> "Three nights ago," He nods and grabs a larger syringe with a bigger gauge needle.<br /> "State full name, birth date, gender, species, height, weight. Last time you were in heat," Amoura tells him everything he asks.<br /> He injects her with an implant to keep her from going into heat, Amoura yelps from the stinging pain before getting her arm back, "this implant is mandatory and will be replaced biyearly, when removed you will go into heat and once the three days end a new implant will be inserted. Understand?" She nods and signs the forms he hands her after she double checks the info. He hands her a copy and she is told to leave.<br /> She walks over to the other side of the tent and is given a cookie and a juice box. Amoura sits in silence watching the nurses do their job when a blond haired boy walks up to her. "Jacob Williams, at your service," He gives her a cocky smile.<br /> "Aren't you here to be a soldier?" She asks him and his smile falters, "yes."<br /> "Then why speak like a Butler?" Amoura asks as she looks away from him.<br /> "Really my smile did nothing?" He asks.<br /> "Only annoy me," A genuine smile appears on his face and he sits next to her and starts talking nonsense, Sunit joins in when she gets past the nurse's exams.<br /> After being taken to their bunks and given the day to settle in, Amoura's group starts their training regiment, and as she predicate Amoura was the weakest of them all, can't even run two miles without growing exhausted and losing her footing, not to mention how much of a failure she is in the obstacle courses.<br /> Only good thing is each time she falls and breaks something she can get back up for she'll heal within minutes, unlike other wolves who are immediately rushed off. The medic's who frequently get called into the scene leave angry for being called out when they're not needed.<br /> The first time she fell off the rock climbing wall and broke her leg, she was half way off the field when she healed, the medical team told off the instructor who later berated Stone for it, he made her run eight laps.<br /> Most of the unit has stopped talking to her for fear being punished with her since Amoura is always being punished, mainly for taking too long or having the medical teams berate them for failing to have an injured person when they arrive, even the blond hair boy who flirted with her that first day doesn't speak to her, he gives her apologetic looks.<br /> She ignores them and continues her rough training since she's always kept behind to do extra of everything. It has yet to make a difference.<br /> "Amoura Stone you have a visitor," An officer walks up to her and she tells them she didn't put anyone on her list, so they must leave.<br /> "You can't dismiss this visitor," The officer waits for her and she reluctantly follows.<br /> Waiting by the front office was none other than Alexander Sterling, "how did you know I was here?" He smiles at her.<br /> "I have my ways of finding stuff out," he looks at her seriously before steping closer and she steps away.<br /> "Please leave, I'm doing this alone," he reaches for her instead of relying. She couldn't help it she had to ask.<br /> "Amoura-" she slaps his hand away.<br /> "Did you know?" She asks him, he stays quiet.<br /> "Did you agree with my parents in doing this?" His silence gives tells her what she wants to hear.<br /> "Go away, I don't want to see you either," she steps away from him.<br /> "Your mom packed somethings for you," He puts the bag by her feet.<br /> "Keep it, I don't care for any of it," she gets ready to leave, only to add an afterthought.<br /> "Oh and don't come back here," Amoura steps away from him, he stops her and puts a box in her hand, Amoura let's it slip from her palm.<br /> "I'll always be here for you Amoura," he tells her seriously as he picks up the box from the ground.<br /> Amoura squeezes the box, "where was your loyalty to me when you agreed with my parents to ship me off to war?" Amoura asks.<br /> She points to the box in his hands, "keep it, you lost me the moment you picked the treaty over me," she speaks up ready to walk.<br /> "And what would have been the best bet? Letting run off with Heminsworth?" 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No | 2024-02-08 18:13 | active | 161 | 0 | 386235467331086 | 🔥🔥 Click to Read 👉🏻👉🏻 | "Amoura, you are my mate, but I don't want you standsing at my side. I, Heminsworth, reject you Amoura as my mate ."<br /> "Why are you doing this?" Amoura's tears threatening to fall.<br /> Heminsworth was silent.<br /> "It makes sense though, if my own parents don't want me, why would my mate? I must be a bigger nuisance than I thought."<br /> She takes off the bracelet he gave her when she was eight.<br /> ————————<br /> Amoura wakes up to her best friend, Alphonse filling her room with balloons, he smiles at her and wishes her a happy birthday, "Alexander wanted to be here but he had King duties." Amoura sits up.<br /> "You do realize I just fell asleep, shifted for the first time last night remember," Amoura mutters bitterly.<br /> "I'm exhausted Alphonse."<br /> "Come on it's your birthday, you should be happy today," Amoura gives them a sour look.<br /> "Did you miss the part where my parents are shipping me off to war?" Amoura has known Alphonse since their parents made a truce and decided their first borns were to marry, she was five then.<br /> It wasn't until she was thirteen did she truly understand what it meant when they called her Alexander Sterling's bethroted.<br /> Amoura wasn't upset with the new information, she was still too young to understand what it really means to be engaged to someone. The lack of a normal childhood has shaped her vision of the world. She didn't even know what it meant to be Queen, she always found it insane that she's supposed to be one.<br /> "Amoura I know it sucks, but you'll be okay. You're smart and a survivor, you'll do what you have to, to come home," Amoura flops back into bed.<br /> "Or would you rather begin Queen duties?" Alphonse asks her and Amoura changes the subject.<br /> "Doesn't change the fact that I have no physical skills, I basically grew up in a bubble, wrapped in bubble wrap and watched by everyone. I couldn't even make a sandwich in fear I would some how hurt myself, it's still so pathetic." He sits at the side of her bed, he's always sits at the edge and listens to her talk, after all this time somethings never change.<br /> Amoura sighs in disappointment, "I'm useless how am I going to survive a war. If I die please don't let my mom burn me in pink clothes," He look at her as he find nothing to comfort her with.<br /> "Well we can't change that, but you can, you can take as much training classes and you can become stronger and learn to defend yourself, show everyone you can defend yourself." Amoura looks at him as he breaks into a smile.<br /> "You'll fine a way, its the least to say you're resilient." Amoura smiles at him<br /> "But first we shall give you a proper goodbye party. You'll see Amoura you will be fine. You're the daughter of the famous Stone Alpha's, you will be fine." He gets up and walks up to her, he extends his hand.<br /> "Come on." She takes his hand and gets out of bed. He leaves her to get ready before going downstairs for the birthday buffet in Amoura's honor.<br /> "How are you feeling today Amoura?" Her father, the pack Alpha asks.<br /> "Tired," Sirius squeezes her daughters shoulder, grateful she's not one to hold onto anger, or resentment, even though she has every right to.<br /> Amoura's very pregnant mother Layla walks in then, "happy birthday sweetheart," Layla squeezes her daughter as tightly as she could.<br /> "Thanks, mom." Amoura excuses herself after her sisters Sara who is eight and May who is six tell her happy birthday, her two younger brothers were still sleeping in the pack daycare.<br /> Amoura heads outside after leaving her plate on the table. She sits on the balcony chair before impulsiveness fills her and she jumps off the balcony and heads to the all familiar clearing. Waiting there, across the clearing is the man she's known since she was eight.<br /> "Heminsworth, I'm eighteen!" She breaks into a smile and jumps across and hugs him, she could never be sad around him, its Heminsworth, her Heminsworth. He watches her dance around him, he already knew that despite the news around him she can't be sad. He's going to miss this.<br /> "Though I still can't believe my parents enlisted me in the S.I.D.O. I hate that they let parents enlist their children," Amoura mutters bitterly.<br /> "It was meant for those who didn't want to wait till they turned eighteen to enlist, though it has unknowingly backfired," Electricity runs through her body as she holds onto Heminsworth.<br /> "Ow. Heminsworth. You shocked me," He looks at her, she is still so naive, she may be an adult now but she's still a child.<br /> She hugs him and he holds onto her, "we need to talk," she nods and steps back and looks at him.<br /> "Maybe the S.I.D.O will help mature you. You act too much like a child," Heminsworth freezes over with each word. Amoura takes notice and looks from her hands to him.<br /> "Well, of course, I spend every day of my childhood bubble wrapped. I'm making up for lost time since I never got to have the healthy normal childhood everyone else had. That being said it doesn't mean I need a shoving into maturity by being shipped off to war. When do I get to live the life I want?" Amoura asks as she swirls around.<br /> "Today," She stops moving when she realizes Heminsworth has gone serious.<br /> "What are you talking about? Just because I'm eighteen doesn't mean I have to grow up today, I get it incant stay childish forever but I can still have fun even if I have to be in the S.I.D.O," Amoura brushes Heminsworth off. It's moments like these where he can see the woman she will become. She resumes her dancing.<br /> "Amoura you are my mate, but I don't want you as the female who stands at my side," He speaks seriously<br /> Amoura facial expression falters, "what?" Her hands fall to her side as his words register.<br /> "I'm rejecting you as my mate Amoura," Heminsworth doesn't hesitate to say it.<br /> "We're are not mates," she spills out as emotions rise.<br /> "We are. That shock is proof of it," Heminsworth speaks calmly.<br /> "No. You wouldn't reject me, it's you, it's - no. You're -" she looks at him discourage.<br /> "Why are you doing this?" Amoura cries to him, the tears threatening to fall.<br /> "Why?" Amoura steps away from the man that just broke her.<br /> "Why?" Tears were threatening her eyes and Amoura couldn't keep track of her thoughts.<br /> "It's better this way," Amoura holds back the tears as his words settle in.<br /> "For you maybe, but not for me," she wipes the tears as one realization comes to mind and everything inside fades as acceptance watches her.<br /> "It makes sense though if my own parents don't want me why would my mate? Talk about a brutal wake up call," Amoura mutters as she looks at the ground.<br /> "I must be a bigger nuisance than I thought," Amoura mutters as something breaks inside.<br /> She looks at him with tears in her eyes, "I guess there's no reason to avoid the unavoidable," She wipes the tears before they can fall, she takes off the bracelet he gave her when she was eight.<br /> "Fine then, I'll leave you all to your lives and I'll never come back looking for you. Or for anyone, I'll do this on my own." Amoura storms back to her room and packs her things. She's finally gotten the motivation she needed to pack her things.<br /> A knock on the door doesn't stop her from packing. "Amoura what are you doing?"<br /> Amoura doesn't look up her bags. "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm going to need a ride to the bus station."<br /> "What! Why?" Lisa, the pack's adviser asks as she closes the bedroom door behind her.<br /> "I'm leaving," Amoura zips up the duffle bag before putting on her shoes.<br /> "Your party starts in a few hours," Lisa tries to stop her.<br /> "They can celebrate just fine without me," Amoura splats as she ties her shoes angrily.<br /> "Amoura please wait let me get your pare-" Amoura stops her.<br /> "No! I don't want to see them, I just want to leave. Can you take me to the bus station or do I have to find another way there?" Lisa who has always loved Amoura like her own reluctantly agrees to take her.<br /> Lisa drops Amoura off at the bus station late that night, after insisting for the eighth time for her to return with her.<br /> "Amoura what happened?" Amoura stops walking and looks at Lisa with a serious expression.<br /> "Ask your son," Amoura turns on her heels and heads to the ticket booth.<br /> It was four A.M when the bus Amoura's on arrives at its location. Apparently, she wasn't the only new rook arriving that night, sixteen others were at the bus stop where she was dropped off. A man in a black uniform walks up to them.<br /> "Hello recruits, welcome to the Academy where you'll be tested to see if you're eligible to train as an S.I.D.O soldier if you're not well whip you into shape. You're at the bottom of the food chain, you're so low you're not even on the food chain. You do well in remembering that," Captain Morgan speaks up as he waits for his co-captain to catch up.<br /> Another man walks up then, he rubs his hands together and speaks loudly;<br /> "I am Captain Jones, and my lovely friend here is Captain Morgan. We are in charge of you at the moment. Today you will all be given a blood test to check for any health problems. If you are not up to par you will be shuffled into fitness. You will be here until you meet the requirements of a proper rook only then will you be able to go to Camp where you'll to be trained. Alright, follow me to the tents," Captain Jones gets them up to date.<br /> The group silently follow him to large white tents, "they say that at Camp you can pick your specialty."<br /> A girl with freckles and red hair tied up in braids walks up to Amoura. "Kelly Sunit."<br /> "Amoura Stone," They shake hands as Sunit tells her about the Supernatural Military.<br /> "The Supernatural Military is actually called the Supernatural International Deployment Organization. When humans started attacking us the council made S.I.D.O to help protect and defend our own. If a supernatural kills a human even in self-defense they are hunted down till a human manages to kill them. This way our community doesn't just stand by and get prosecuted even if they're innocent. No one has to get themselves killed protecting their families," Sunit mutters as they get in line.<br /> Amoura is quickly called up, she hands them her arm and they poke her, nothing she isn't used to if it weren't for the werewolf healing ability her arm would look like a heroin addicts arm. "Werewolf?" The male nurse asks her and she nods.<br /> "Have you shifted?" Amoura nods.<br /> "When?" Amoura thinks back.<br /> "When?" He repeats.<br /> "Three nights ago," He nods and grabs a larger syringe with a bigger gauge needle.<br /> "State full name, birth date, gender, species, height, weight. Last time you were in heat," Amoura tells him everything he asks.<br /> He injects her with an implant to keep her from going into heat, Amoura yelps from the stinging pain before getting her arm back, "this implant is mandatory and will be replaced biyearly, when removed you will go into heat and once the three days end a new implant will be inserted. Understand?" She nods and signs the forms he hands her after she double checks the info. He hands her a copy and she is told to leave.<br /> She walks over to the other side of the tent and is given a cookie and a juice box. Amoura sits in silence watching the nurses do their job when a blond haired boy walks up to her. "Jacob Williams, at your service," He gives her a cocky smile.<br /> "Aren't you here to be a soldier?" She asks him and his smile falters, "yes."<br /> "Then why speak like a Butler?" Amoura asks as she looks away from him.<br /> "Really my smile did nothing?" He asks.<br /> "Only annoy me," A genuine smile appears on his face and he sits next to her and starts talking nonsense, Sunit joins in when she gets past the nurse's exams.<br /> After being taken to their bunks and given the day to settle in, Amoura's group starts their training regiment, and as she predicate Amoura was the weakest of them all, can't even run two miles without growing exhausted and losing her footing, not to mention how much of a failure she is in the obstacle courses.<br /> Only good thing is each time she falls and breaks something she can get back up for she'll heal within minutes, unlike other wolves who are immediately rushed off. The medic's who frequently get called into the scene leave angry for being called out when they're not needed.<br /> The first time she fell off the rock climbing wall and broke her leg, she was half way off the field when she healed, the medical team told off the instructor who later berated Stone for it, he made her run eight laps.<br /> Most of the unit has stopped talking to her for fear being punished with her since Amoura is always being punished, mainly for taking too long or having the medical teams berate them for failing to have an injured person when they arrive, even the blond hair boy who flirted with her that first day doesn't speak to her, he gives her apologetic looks.<br /> She ignores them and continues her rough training since she's always kept behind to do extra of everything. It has yet to make a difference.<br /> "Amoura Stone you have a visitor," An officer walks up to her and she tells them she didn't put anyone on her list, so they must leave.<br /> "You can't dismiss this visitor," The officer waits for her and she reluctantly follows.<br /> Waiting by the front office was none other than Alexander Sterling, "how did you know I was here?" He smiles at her.<br /> "I have my ways of finding stuff out," he looks at her seriously before steping closer and she steps away.<br /> "Please leave, I'm doing this alone," he reaches for her instead of relying. She couldn't help it she had to ask.<br /> "Amoura-" she slaps his hand away.<br /> "Did you know?" She asks him, he stays quiet.<br /> "Did you agree with my parents in doing this?" His silence gives tells her what she wants to hear.<br /> "Go away, I don't want to see you either," she steps away from him.<br /> "Your mom packed somethings for you," He puts the bag by her feet.<br /> "Keep it, I don't care for any of it," she gets ready to leave, only to add an afterthought.<br /> "Oh and don't come back here," Amoura steps away from him, he stops her and puts a box in her hand, Amoura let's it slip from her palm.<br /> "I'll always be here for you Amoura," he tells her seriously as he picks up the box from the ground.<br /> Amoura squeezes the box, "where was your loyalty to me when you agreed with my parents to ship me off to war?" Amoura asks.<br /> She points to the box in his hands, "keep it, you lost me the moment you picked the treaty over me," she speaks up ready to walk.<br /> "And what would have been the best bet? Letting run off with Heminsworth?" 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Amoura sits up.<br /> "You do realize I just fell asleep, shifted for the first time last night remember," Amoura mutters bitterly.<br /> "I'm exhausted Alphonse."<br /> "Come on it's your birthday, you should be happy today," Amoura gives them a sour look.<br /> "Did you miss the part where my parents are shipping me off to war?" Amoura has known Alphonse since their parents made a truce and decided their first borns were to marry, she was five then.<br /> It wasn't until she was thirteen did she truly understand what it meant when they called her Alexander Sterling's bethroted.<br /> Amoura wasn't upset with the new information, she was still too young to understand what it really means to be engaged to someone. The lack of a normal childhood has shaped her vision of the world. She didn't even know what it meant to be Queen, she always found it insane that she's supposed to be one.<br /> "Amoura I know it sucks, but you'll be okay. You're smart and a survivor, you'll do what you have to, to come home," Amoura flops back into bed.<br /> "Or would you rather begin Queen duties?" Alphonse asks her and Amoura changes the subject.<br /> "Doesn't change the fact that I have no physical skills, I basically grew up in a bubble, wrapped in bubble wrap and watched by everyone. I couldn't even make a sandwich in fear I would some how hurt myself, it's still so pathetic." He sits at the side of her bed, he's always sits at the edge and listens to her talk, after all this time somethings never change.<br /> Amoura sighs in disappointment, "I'm useless how am I going to survive a war. If I die please don't let my mom burn me in pink clothes," He look at her as he find nothing to comfort her with.<br /> "Well we can't change that, but you can, you can take as much training classes and you can become stronger and learn to defend yourself, show everyone you can defend yourself." Amoura looks at him as he breaks into a smile.<br /> "You'll fine a way, its the least to say you're resilient." Amoura smiles at him<br /> "But first we shall give you a proper goodbye party. You'll see Amoura you will be fine. You're the daughter of the famous Stone Alpha's, you will be fine." He gets up and walks up to her, he extends his hand.<br /> "Come on." She takes his hand and gets out of bed. He leaves her to get ready before going downstairs for the birthday buffet in Amoura's honor.<br /> "How are you feeling today Amoura?" Her father, the pack Alpha asks.<br /> "Tired," Sirius squeezes her daughters shoulder, grateful she's not one to hold onto anger, or resentment, even though she has every right to.<br /> Amoura's very pregnant mother Layla walks in then, "happy birthday sweetheart," Layla squeezes her daughter as tightly as she could.<br /> "Thanks, mom." Amoura excuses herself after her sisters Sara who is eight and May who is six tell her happy birthday, her two younger brothers were still sleeping in the pack daycare.<br /> Amoura heads outside after leaving her plate on the table. She sits on the balcony chair before impulsiveness fills her and she jumps off the balcony and heads to the all familiar clearing. Waiting there, across the clearing is the man she's known since she was eight.<br /> "Heminsworth, I'm eighteen!" She breaks into a smile and jumps across and hugs him, she could never be sad around him, its Heminsworth, her Heminsworth. He watches her dance around him, he already knew that despite the news around him she can't be sad. He's going to miss this.<br /> "Though I still can't believe my parents enlisted me in the S.I.D.O. I hate that they let parents enlist their children," Amoura mutters bitterly.<br /> "It was meant for those who didn't want to wait till they turned eighteen to enlist, though it has unknowingly backfired," Electricity runs through her body as she holds onto Heminsworth.<br /> "Ow. Heminsworth. You shocked me," He looks at her, she is still so naive, she may be an adult now but she's still a child.<br /> She hugs him and he holds onto her, "we need to talk," she nods and steps back and looks at him.<br /> "Maybe the S.I.D.O will help mature you. You act too much like a child," Heminsworth freezes over with each word. Amoura takes notice and looks from her hands to him.<br /> "Well, of course, I spend every day of my childhood bubble wrapped. I'm making up for lost time since I never got to have the healthy normal childhood everyone else had. That being said it doesn't mean I need a shoving into maturity by being shipped off to war. When do I get to live the life I want?" Amoura asks as she swirls around.<br /> "Today," She stops moving when she realizes Heminsworth has gone serious.<br /> "What are you talking about? Just because I'm eighteen doesn't mean I have to grow up today, I get it incant stay childish forever but I can still have fun even if I have to be in the S.I.D.O," Amoura brushes Heminsworth off. It's moments like these where he can see the woman she will become. She resumes her dancing.<br /> "Amoura you are my mate, but I don't want you as the female who stands at my side," He speaks seriously<br /> Amoura facial expression falters, "what?" Her hands fall to her side as his words register.<br /> "I'm rejecting you as my mate Amoura," Heminsworth doesn't hesitate to say it.<br /> "We're are not mates," she spills out as emotions rise.<br /> "We are. That shock is proof of it," Heminsworth speaks calmly.<br /> "No. You wouldn't reject me, it's you, it's - no. You're -" she looks at him discourage.<br /> "Why are you doing this?" Amoura cries to him, the tears threatening to fall.<br /> "Why?" Amoura steps away from the man that just broke her.<br /> "Why?" Tears were threatening her eyes and Amoura couldn't keep track of her thoughts.<br /> "It's better this way," Amoura holds back the tears as his words settle in.<br /> "For you maybe, but not for me," she wipes the tears as one realization comes to mind and everything inside fades as acceptance watches her.<br /> "It makes sense though if my own parents don't want me why would my mate? Talk about a brutal wake up call," Amoura mutters as she looks at the ground.<br /> "I must be a bigger nuisance than I thought," Amoura mutters as something breaks inside.<br /> She looks at him with tears in her eyes, "I guess there's no reason to avoid the unavoidable," She wipes the tears before they can fall, she takes off the bracelet he gave her when she was eight.<br /> "Fine then, I'll leave you all to your lives and I'll never come back looking for you. Or for anyone, I'll do this on my own." Amoura storms back to her room and packs her things. She's finally gotten the motivation she needed to pack her things.<br /> A knock on the door doesn't stop her from packing. "Amoura what are you doing?"<br /> Amoura doesn't look up her bags. "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm going to need a ride to the bus station."<br /> "What! Why?" Lisa, the pack's adviser asks as she closes the bedroom door behind her.<br /> "I'm leaving," Amoura zips up the duffle bag before putting on her shoes.<br /> "Your party starts in a few hours," Lisa tries to stop her.<br /> "They can celebrate just fine without me," Amoura splats as she ties her shoes angrily.<br /> "Amoura please wait let me get your pare-" Amoura stops her.<br /> "No! I don't want to see them, I just want to leave. Can you take me to the bus station or do I have to find another way there?" Lisa who has always loved Amoura like her own reluctantly agrees to take her.<br /> Lisa drops Amoura off at the bus station late that night, after insisting for the eighth time for her to return with her.<br /> "Amoura what happened?" Amoura stops walking and looks at Lisa with a serious expression.<br /> "Ask your son," Amoura turns on her heels and heads to the ticket booth.<br /> It was four A.M when the bus Amoura's on arrives at its location. Apparently, she wasn't the only new rook arriving that night, sixteen others were at the bus stop where she was dropped off. A man in a black uniform walks up to them.<br /> "Hello recruits, welcome to the Academy where you'll be tested to see if you're eligible to train as an S.I.D.O soldier if you're not well whip you into shape. You're at the bottom of the food chain, you're so low you're not even on the food chain. You do well in remembering that," Captain Morgan speaks up as he waits for his co-captain to catch up.<br /> Another man walks up then, he rubs his hands together and speaks loudly;<br /> "I am Captain Jones, and my lovely friend here is Captain Morgan. We are in charge of you at the moment. Today you will all be given a blood test to check for any health problems. If you are not up to par you will be shuffled into fitness. You will be here until you meet the requirements of a proper rook only then will you be able to go to Camp where you'll to be trained. Alright, follow me to the tents," Captain Jones gets them up to date.<br /> The group silently follow him to large white tents, "they say that at Camp you can pick your specialty."<br /> A girl with freckles and red hair tied up in braids walks up to Amoura. "Kelly Sunit."<br /> "Amoura Stone," They shake hands as Sunit tells her about the Supernatural Military.<br /> "The Supernatural Military is actually called the Supernatural International Deployment Organization. When humans started attacking us the council made S.I.D.O to help protect and defend our own. If a supernatural kills a human even in self-defense they are hunted down till a human manages to kill them. This way our community doesn't just stand by and get prosecuted even if they're innocent. No one has to get themselves killed protecting their families," Sunit mutters as they get in line.<br /> Amoura is quickly called up, she hands them her arm and they poke her, nothing she isn't used to if it weren't for the werewolf healing ability her arm would look like a heroin addicts arm. "Werewolf?" The male nurse asks her and she nods.<br /> "Have you shifted?" Amoura nods.<br /> "When?" Amoura thinks back.<br /> "When?" He repeats.<br /> "Three nights ago," He nods and grabs a larger syringe with a bigger gauge needle.<br /> "State full name, birth date, gender, species, height, weight. Last time you were in heat," Amoura tells him everything he asks.<br /> He injects her with an implant to keep her from going into heat, Amoura yelps from the stinging pain before getting her arm back, "this implant is mandatory and will be replaced biyearly, when removed you will go into heat and once the three days end a new implant will be inserted. Understand?" She nods and signs the forms he hands her after she double checks the info. He hands her a copy and she is told to leave.<br /> She walks over to the other side of the tent and is given a cookie and a juice box. Amoura sits in silence watching the nurses do their job when a blond haired boy walks up to her. "Jacob Williams, at your service," He gives her a cocky smile.<br /> "Aren't you here to be a soldier?" She asks him and his smile falters, "yes."<br /> "Then why speak like a Butler?" Amoura asks as she looks away from him.<br /> "Really my smile did nothing?" He asks.<br /> "Only annoy me," A genuine smile appears on his face and he sits next to her and starts talking nonsense, Sunit joins in when she gets past the nurse's exams.<br /> After being taken to their bunks and given the day to settle in, Amoura's group starts their training regiment, and as she predicate Amoura was the weakest of them all, can't even run two miles without growing exhausted and losing her footing, not to mention how much of a failure she is in the obstacle courses.<br /> Only good thing is each time she falls and breaks something she can get back up for she'll heal within minutes, unlike other wolves who are immediately rushed off. The medic's who frequently get called into the scene leave angry for being called out when they're not needed.<br /> The first time she fell off the rock climbing wall and broke her leg, she was half way off the field when she healed, the medical team told off the instructor who later berated Stone for it, he made her run eight laps.<br /> Most of the unit has stopped talking to her for fear being punished with her since Amoura is always being punished, mainly for taking too long or having the medical teams berate them for failing to have an injured person when they arrive, even the blond hair boy who flirted with her that first day doesn't speak to her, he gives her apologetic looks.<br /> She ignores them and continues her rough training since she's always kept behind to do extra of everything. It has yet to make a difference.<br /> "Amoura Stone you have a visitor," An officer walks up to her and she tells them she didn't put anyone on her list, so they must leave.<br /> "You can't dismiss this visitor," The officer waits for her and she reluctantly follows.<br /> Waiting by the front office was none other than Alexander Sterling, "how did you know I was here?" He smiles at her.<br /> "I have my ways of finding stuff out," he looks at her seriously before steping closer and she steps away.<br /> "Please leave, I'm doing this alone," he reaches for her instead of relying. She couldn't help it she had to ask.<br /> "Amoura-" she slaps his hand away.<br /> "Did you know?" She asks him, he stays quiet.<br /> "Did you agree with my parents in doing this?" His silence gives tells her what she wants to hear.<br /> "Go away, I don't want to see you either," she steps away from him.<br /> "Your mom packed somethings for you," He puts the bag by her feet.<br /> "Keep it, I don't care for any of it," she gets ready to leave, only to add an afterthought.<br /> "Oh and don't come back here," Amoura steps away from him, he stops her and puts a box in her hand, Amoura let's it slip from her palm.<br /> "I'll always be here for you Amoura," he tells her seriously as he picks up the box from the ground.<br /> Amoura squeezes the box, "where was your loyalty to me when you agreed with my parents to ship me off to war?" Amoura asks.<br /> She points to the box in his hands, "keep it, you lost me the moment you picked the treaty over me," she speaks up ready to walk.<br /> "And what would have been the best bet? Letting run off with Heminsworth?" 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Amoura sits up.<br /> "You do realize I just fell asleep, shifted for the first time last night remember," Amoura mutters bitterly.<br /> "I'm exhausted Alphonse."<br /> "Come on it's your birthday, you should be happy today," Amoura gives them a sour look.<br /> "Did you miss the part where my parents are shipping me off to war?" Amoura has known Alphonse since their parents made a truce and decided their first borns were to marry, she was five then.<br /> It wasn't until she was thirteen did she truly understand what it meant when they called her Alexander Sterling's bethroted.<br /> Amoura wasn't upset with the new information, she was still too young to understand what it really means to be engaged to someone. The lack of a normal childhood has shaped her vision of the world. She didn't even know what it meant to be Queen, she always found it insane that she's supposed to be one.<br /> "Amoura I know it sucks, but you'll be okay. You're smart and a survivor, you'll do what you have to, to come home," Amoura flops back into bed.<br /> "Or would you rather begin Queen duties?" Alphonse asks her and Amoura changes the subject.<br /> "Doesn't change the fact that I have no physical skills, I basically grew up in a bubble, wrapped in bubble wrap and watched by everyone. I couldn't even make a sandwich in fear I would some how hurt myself, it's still so pathetic." He sits at the side of her bed, he's always sits at the edge and listens to her talk, after all this time somethings never change.<br /> Amoura sighs in disappointment, "I'm useless how am I going to survive a war. If I die please don't let my mom burn me in pink clothes," He look at her as he find nothing to comfort her with.<br /> "Well we can't change that, but you can, you can take as much training classes and you can become stronger and learn to defend yourself, show everyone you can defend yourself." Amoura looks at him as he breaks into a smile.<br /> "You'll fine a way, its the least to say you're resilient." Amoura smiles at him<br /> "But first we shall give you a proper goodbye party. You'll see Amoura you will be fine. You're the daughter of the famous Stone Alpha's, you will be fine." He gets up and walks up to her, he extends his hand.<br /> "Come on." She takes his hand and gets out of bed. He leaves her to get ready before going downstairs for the birthday buffet in Amoura's honor.<br /> "How are you feeling today Amoura?" Her father, the pack Alpha asks.<br /> "Tired," Sirius squeezes her daughters shoulder, grateful she's not one to hold onto anger, or resentment, even though she has every right to.<br /> Amoura's very pregnant mother Layla walks in then, "happy birthday sweetheart," Layla squeezes her daughter as tightly as she could.<br /> "Thanks, mom." Amoura excuses herself after her sisters Sara who is eight and May who is six tell her happy birthday, her two younger brothers were still sleeping in the pack daycare.<br /> Amoura heads outside after leaving her plate on the table. She sits on the balcony chair before impulsiveness fills her and she jumps off the balcony and heads to the all familiar clearing. Waiting there, across the clearing is the man she's known since she was eight.<br /> "Heminsworth, I'm eighteen!" She breaks into a smile and jumps across and hugs him, she could never be sad around him, its Heminsworth, her Heminsworth. He watches her dance around him, he already knew that despite the news around him she can't be sad. He's going to miss this.<br /> "Though I still can't believe my parents enlisted me in the S.I.D.O. I hate that they let parents enlist their children," Amoura mutters bitterly.<br /> "It was meant for those who didn't want to wait till they turned eighteen to enlist, though it has unknowingly backfired," Electricity runs through her body as she holds onto Heminsworth.<br /> "Ow. Heminsworth. You shocked me," He looks at her, she is still so naive, she may be an adult now but she's still a child.<br /> She hugs him and he holds onto her, "we need to talk," she nods and steps back and looks at him.<br /> "Maybe the S.I.D.O will help mature you. You act too much like a child," Heminsworth freezes over with each word. Amoura takes notice and looks from her hands to him.<br /> "Well, of course, I spend every day of my childhood bubble wrapped. I'm making up for lost time since I never got to have the healthy normal childhood everyone else had. That being said it doesn't mean I need a shoving into maturity by being shipped off to war. When do I get to live the life I want?" Amoura asks as she swirls around.<br /> "Today," She stops moving when she realizes Heminsworth has gone serious.<br /> "What are you talking about? Just because I'm eighteen doesn't mean I have to grow up today, I get it incant stay childish forever but I can still have fun even if I have to be in the S.I.D.O," Amoura brushes Heminsworth off. It's moments like these where he can see the woman she will become. She resumes her dancing.<br /> "Amoura you are my mate, but I don't want you as the female who stands at my side," He speaks seriously<br /> Amoura facial expression falters, "what?" Her hands fall to her side as his words register.<br /> "I'm rejecting you as my mate Amoura," Heminsworth doesn't hesitate to say it.<br /> "We're are not mates," she spills out as emotions rise.<br /> "We are. That shock is proof of it," Heminsworth speaks calmly.<br /> "No. You wouldn't reject me, it's you, it's - no. You're -" she looks at him discourage.<br /> "Why are you doing this?" Amoura cries to him, the tears threatening to fall.<br /> "Why?" Amoura steps away from the man that just broke her.<br /> "Why?" Tears were threatening her eyes and Amoura couldn't keep track of her thoughts.<br /> "It's better this way," Amoura holds back the tears as his words settle in.<br /> "For you maybe, but not for me," she wipes the tears as one realization comes to mind and everything inside fades as acceptance watches her.<br /> "It makes sense though if my own parents don't want me why would my mate? Talk about a brutal wake up call," Amoura mutters as she looks at the ground.<br /> "I must be a bigger nuisance than I thought," Amoura mutters as something breaks inside.<br /> She looks at him with tears in her eyes, "I guess there's no reason to avoid the unavoidable," She wipes the tears before they can fall, she takes off the bracelet he gave her when she was eight.<br /> "Fine then, I'll leave you all to your lives and I'll never come back looking for you. Or for anyone, I'll do this on my own." Amoura storms back to her room and packs her things. She's finally gotten the motivation she needed to pack her things.<br /> A knock on the door doesn't stop her from packing. "Amoura what are you doing?"<br /> Amoura doesn't look up her bags. "What does it look like I'm doing? I'm going to need a ride to the bus station."<br /> "What! Why?" Lisa, the pack's adviser asks as she closes the bedroom door behind her.<br /> "I'm leaving," Amoura zips up the duffle bag before putting on her shoes.<br /> "Your party starts in a few hours," Lisa tries to stop her.<br /> "They can celebrate just fine without me," Amoura splats as she ties her shoes angrily.<br /> "Amoura please wait let me get your pare-" Amoura stops her.<br /> "No! I don't want to see them, I just want to leave. Can you take me to the bus station or do I have to find another way there?" Lisa who has always loved Amoura like her own reluctantly agrees to take her.<br /> Lisa drops Amoura off at the bus station late that night, after insisting for the eighth time for her to return with her.<br /> "Amoura what happened?" Amoura stops walking and looks at Lisa with a serious expression.<br /> "Ask your son," Amoura turns on her heels and heads to the ticket booth.<br /> It was four A.M when the bus Amoura's on arrives at its location. Apparently, she wasn't the only new rook arriving that night, sixteen others were at the bus stop where she was dropped off. A man in a black uniform walks up to them.<br /> "Hello recruits, welcome to the Academy where you'll be tested to see if you're eligible to train as an S.I.D.O soldier if you're not well whip you into shape. You're at the bottom of the food chain, you're so low you're not even on the food chain. You do well in remembering that," Captain Morgan speaks up as he waits for his co-captain to catch up.<br /> Another man walks up then, he rubs his hands together and speaks loudly;<br /> "I am Captain Jones, and my lovely friend here is Captain Morgan. We are in charge of you at the moment. Today you will all be given a blood test to check for any health problems. If you are not up to par you will be shuffled into fitness. You will be here until you meet the requirements of a proper rook only then will you be able to go to Camp where you'll to be trained. Alright, follow me to the tents," Captain Jones gets them up to date.<br /> The group silently follow him to large white tents, "they say that at Camp you can pick your specialty."<br /> A girl with freckles and red hair tied up in braids walks up to Amoura. "Kelly Sunit."<br /> "Amoura Stone," They shake hands as Sunit tells her about the Supernatural Military.<br /> "The Supernatural Military is actually called the Supernatural International Deployment Organization. When humans started attacking us the council made S.I.D.O to help protect and defend our own. If a supernatural kills a human even in self-defense they are hunted down till a human manages to kill them. This way our community doesn't just stand by and get prosecuted even if they're innocent. No one has to get themselves killed protecting their families," Sunit mutters as they get in line.<br /> Amoura is quickly called up, she hands them her arm and they poke her, nothing she isn't used to if it weren't for the werewolf healing ability her arm would look like a heroin addicts arm. "Werewolf?" The male nurse asks her and she nods.<br /> "Have you shifted?" Amoura nods.<br /> "When?" Amoura thinks back.<br /> "When?" He repeats.<br /> "Three nights ago," He nods and grabs a larger syringe with a bigger gauge needle.<br /> "State full name, birth date, gender, species, height, weight. Last time you were in heat," Amoura tells him everything he asks.<br /> He injects her with an implant to keep her from going into heat, Amoura yelps from the stinging pain before getting her arm back, "this implant is mandatory and will be replaced biyearly, when removed you will go into heat and once the three days end a new implant will be inserted. Understand?" She nods and signs the forms he hands her after she double checks the info. He hands her a copy and she is told to leave.<br /> She walks over to the other side of the tent and is given a cookie and a juice box. Amoura sits in silence watching the nurses do their job when a blond haired boy walks up to her. "Jacob Williams, at your service," He gives her a cocky smile.<br /> "Aren't you here to be a soldier?" She asks him and his smile falters, "yes."<br /> "Then why speak like a Butler?" Amoura asks as she looks away from him.<br /> "Really my smile did nothing?" He asks.<br /> "Only annoy me," A genuine smile appears on his face and he sits next to her and starts talking nonsense, Sunit joins in when she gets past the nurse's exams.<br /> After being taken to their bunks and given the day to settle in, Amoura's group starts their training regiment, and as she predicate Amoura was the weakest of them all, can't even run two miles without growing exhausted and losing her footing, not to mention how much of a failure she is in the obstacle courses.<br /> Only good thing is each time she falls and breaks something she can get back up for she'll heal within minutes, unlike other wolves who are immediately rushed off. The medic's who frequently get called into the scene leave angry for being called out when they're not needed.<br /> The first time she fell off the rock climbing wall and broke her leg, she was half way off the field when she healed, the medical team told off the instructor who later berated Stone for it, he made her run eight laps.<br /> Most of the unit has stopped talking to her for fear being punished with her since Amoura is always being punished, mainly for taking too long or having the medical teams berate them for failing to have an injured person when they arrive, even the blond hair boy who flirted with her that first day doesn't speak to her, he gives her apologetic looks.<br /> She ignores them and continues her rough training since she's always kept behind to do extra of everything. It has yet to make a difference.<br /> "Amoura Stone you have a visitor," An officer walks up to her and she tells them she didn't put anyone on her list, so they must leave.<br /> "You can't dismiss this visitor," The officer waits for her and she reluctantly follows.<br /> Waiting by the front office was none other than Alexander Sterling, "how did you know I was here?" He smiles at her.<br /> "I have my ways of finding stuff out," he looks at her seriously before steping closer and she steps away.<br /> "Please leave, I'm doing this alone," he reaches for her instead of relying. She couldn't help it she had to ask.<br /> "Amoura-" she slaps his hand away.<br /> "Did you know?" She asks him, he stays quiet.<br /> "Did you agree with my parents in doing this?" His silence gives tells her what she wants to hear.<br /> "Go away, I don't want to see you either," she steps away from him.<br /> "Your mom packed somethings for you," He puts the bag by her feet.<br /> "Keep it, I don't care for any of it," she gets ready to leave, only to add an afterthought.<br /> "Oh and don't come back here," Amoura steps away from him, he stops her and puts a box in her hand, Amoura let's it slip from her palm.<br /> "I'll always be here for you Amoura," he tells her seriously as he picks up the box from the ground.<br /> Amoura squeezes the box, "where was your loyalty to me when you agreed with my parents to ship me off to war?" Amoura asks.<br /> She points to the box in his hands, "keep it, you lost me the moment you picked the treaty over me," she speaks up ready to walk.<br /> "And what would have been the best bet? Letting run off with Heminsworth?" 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