I thought I would die after Ethan rejected me.
The pain was worse than death. It felt like my heart was being ripped out. I could not breathe. I could not move.
"You are nothing." His cruel words kept ringing in my head.
I fell on the ancient Moon Stone, and my blood touched it. Suddenly, the stone began to glow.
It was the sacred Moon Stone that has been in the pack square for a thousand years. No one could ever move it.
But it was glowing because of MY blood.
"Who are you?" I whispered.
A powerful, ancient voice answered inside my head. It was not my wolf. It was something else. Something ancient.
"I have waited 100 years for you, child of the White Wolf."
White Wolf? I am not a white wolf. I am just a weak omega who doesn't even have a wolf form.
Then power exploded inside me.
It was like fire and ice at the same time. My back arched. A scream left my throat, but it was not a human scream. It was a powerful, earth-shaking howl that made the whole pack square go silent.
My eyes snapped open. They were no longer brown. They were glowing silver.
From the shadows, Ethan turned. He heard my howl. His eyes were wide with shock.
"What is that power?" someone shouted.
I stood up slowly. For the first time in my life, I did not feel weak. I felt unlimited power.
My torn dress repaired itself with silver light. All my wounds healed instantly.
The Moon Stone floated into the air and shattered, its light entering my body.
I looked straight at Ethan, at the man who called me nothing.
And I smiled.
"My name is Amara," I said, my voice now carrying so much power that every wolf had to bow their head, including him. "And I am NOTHING? We shall see, Alpha Ethan."
I turned and walked away, leaving the entire pack in stunned silence.
Ethan thought he rejected a poor, useless village girl.
He has no idea he just rejected the reincarnation of the Moon Goddess herself.