Lone Howl: Echoes of Scarlet's Unforgiving Vengeance

Chapter 6

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Scarlet's Pov:

Standing in front of the giant gates of the pack house, I ran my eyes over it, looking around. I still remember the euphoric feelings when I first came here with Ryan. 

The excitement, giddiness, and happiness I felt when Ryan carried me in his arms into the pack house as his newly-wedded wife. The moment we stepped inside the pack house, a rush of emotions washed over me making me dizzy.

The smell of the pack house, combined with Ryan's scent, made my heart burst with happiness. That day, I promised to give my everything to him and this pack, and I did.

This place once felt like home, but now it felt like nothing but a cold palace. How did someone who once meant not come to mean everything?

But wasn't that enough to earn my mate's love?

A loud honk brought me out of my misery. I blink twice as a car speeds past me, making me take steps back, almost knocking me to the ground.

I glance at the back of the car as it enters the gates of the pack house. Now, I noticed that the whole pack house was illuminated by bright lights.

I looked up at the sky; the once-red moon was now covered with thick clouds, and only a fad silhouette could be seen outlining the clouds.

Gazing at the decorated pack house and the loud noise of music made me question many things that, until now, I didn't even dare to doubt.

Make me question my worth and place in my mate's life.

Did Ryan know that I wasn't in the pack house?

A mocking laugh escaped my lips, as a lone tear escaped my eye. The answer to this question is the reality of my shattered life.

Wiping my tears, I reached the gates of the pack house, but as I was entering inside, a hand stretched out blocking my way. I glance up at the owner of the hand only to find Natasha, Nina, and their minions. Their hands folded on their chest, their piercing gaze fixed on me as they assessed me with mocking smiles.

“Well, well, If it isn't our lovely Luna,” Nina mocked while gazing at her freshly manicured nails.

“Lovely,”? An omega asked with fake curiosity while snickering quietly. She has always been an amenity to me, as I had once refused to bail her brother out of the dungeon. He has molested many omegas and she was supporting him.

“Ah, she means, our lovely mentally retarded, Luna, "Natasha corrected, and they all burst out laughing. From the corner of my eyes, I can see the guards trying to sniff their laughs.

“Did you go to the forest to get ready or roll with dogs in the back,”? Natasha scrunched her nose and tittered while pointing her finger up and down to my state.