The Surge Of Dimensions

CHAPTER ONE.

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Two souls with but a single thought, two hearts that beat as one.

john Keats.

Chapter one:

Sometimes we are not what we present ourselves to be in front of our acquaintances, it's always another story, another reality we are too afraid to show because we fear that we will get judged or seen as the awkward one in this pigeon hole society.

I however was never that person; I was never out of the pigeon hole. I was typical young woman who dreamed about life being a said fairytale and I believed it. I believed in Cinderella, snow white and all those fantasies my nursery teacher drilled into my head, until now.

It was like a protective glass that protected me from outside world, from reality and now when it shattered into million pieces right in front of me by the people I respected and admired the most.

I feel frozen.

Just frozen.

Its like a bucket of ice cold water being dropped on me and soaking me to the bone. It was a new sensation and new feeling for me.

Now, now I am not a brat but its just that my dream, my life, my colors evaporating away into nothing and I was left colorless, black and white.

Absolutely tasteless.

"Honey! We know its a lot we are asking you to do but........we are helpless." My mother tried again to get me to speak anything but it was like my mouth has glues itself together and my senses forgot how to speak.

"Yes dear, its not in our hands but in the hands of our elders, the royals. We are bounded to them,
Honey, we pledged." He confessed with his gaze down and look really out of his Alpha element.

I finally managed to gasp.

"Y-you pledged?" I asked socked out of my mind and stood from the impact.

For an Alpha to pledge to something or someone is like a blood promise, a promise that when broken the only 'getting out of it' is death and nothing else and I cannot imagine being fatherless, my mom being mate less and my young innocent brothers being orphaned.

And don't even get me started on the shame your family, your pack is put into, The shame that causes you instant death or worst being known as rouge.

"Yes I did." He replied a little steadier, realizing he had to show his back bone.

"But why? I thought you were against anything that involved contacting the supernatural laws. I thought that idea of even doing it out raged you." I asked confused beyond believe and sat back on the chair again.

My dad always hated the involvement of the law enforcers, he thought it was disgrace and all the four packs should sit like civilized species and solve the issues without 'troubling' the law creators.

"It had to be done." He said with the statement that said 'no more discussion' and I had to back off without questioning. But he is delusional if he thinks I will let if off so soon.

"No, explain. Explain to me why are you so ready to hand your daughter to those men so easily. Explain why your daughter is chosen to be traded like an animal to be slaughtered. Explain, am I even your daughter?" I just said all these line utter anger and did not even realize what I was saying, how was I saying and to whom I was saying.

"Delilah!" my mother shrieked in anger enkindling and a look of utter disbelief on her face, with teary eyes, looked at dad and saw the hurt and regret on his face and was so embarrassed by my behavior that I couldn't look him into his eyes.