Caged By The Alpha

8. Red Moon Pack

Hazel POV

I climbed down the stairs to see Phoebe with her hands folded across her chest and her minions behind her.

"I see you are leaving for the red moon pack to become the Alpha's slave," she spoke with a wide smirk on her face before slowly circling me. "Well, I am very glad you are leaving but I doubt you will last a few hours before you die…" she paused for a bit as if waiting for each words to sink. "You wolfless b***h," she finally added while her minors jeered.

"Thanks for your care Phoebe, I am sorry you couldn't get to go to the red moon pack but on second thoughts, I think it's not too late for you.." I paused for a few seconds before circling her the same way she did. "Oh! I forgot the alpha can't stand the sight of your plastic face and your horrendous makeup!" I added, now her minions were laughing at her while she looked at me with a shocked face.

"How dare you talk back at me!" she yelled raising her claws which I immediately grabbed.

"Phew, seems like you haven't heard about what happened to your f**k mate, looks like someone's eager to join him," I say with a stern look before yanking her hands off and walking off with my head straight. As soon as I reached the car, I looked around for any sign of alpha Logan only to find beta Toran and a few guards waiting.

"Finally after a millennium of years," I hear him say as I walked towards him. "I told you that the alpha doesn't like waiting," he said in a strict tone.

"I'm so sorry, by the way where is he?" I asked scrutinizing my gaze pulling my duffle bag tightly towards me.

"Get in," he simply replies and my eyes dart from him to the car before nodding in understanding and sliding in and the door slammed shut.

"That was rude," I whispered so low that they could barely hear it looking at the the tinted windows of the car, the driver and the passenger seat before finally looking at my side to see the familiar dark blue eyes boring into my soul making my heart cease breathing.

'Wait, he probably didn't hear that right! besides why am I riding with him for goddess sake!' many questions flooding into my brain as I stared back at him.

'Oh no, lower your head Hazel, at least I shouldn't sign my death before reaching the pack!'

"Are you done staring?" he asked in a deep yet rough tone which made my breath hitch in my throat.

Before I could reply, someone enters the driver seats before turning back.

"Everyone is set alpha, shall we?" he asked with a polite tone different from the one he used in speaking to me earlier. He only replies with a nod before leaning on the window side. The engine roars to life and before I knew it we were crossing the border, just then I felt a sudden sharp pain in my chest making me to groan in pain. I could see the dark blue eyes hovering over me and speaking to me but I heard nothing as pain shoot through my veins. The last thing I felt before everything turns dark is a pair large rough warm hands grabbing mine.

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I slowly blinked by lashes as I heard two voices speaking in hushed tone to each other.

"You could have warned her about the pain she would have felt when passing the border Toran, at least she would have been prepared."

"I'm sorry, it slipped my mind..." he paused when he finally noticed me opening it.

"How are you feeling?" alpha Logan asks making me blink a few times and checked if I wasn't hallucinating. "Did alpha Logan just asked me that?" I can't believe it.

"I'm feeling better now," I paused for a while when I was met with Toran glare as if I had said something improper.

"Good, I don't like my pet being weak and passing out every minute!" he says and all those thoughts of him being a knight in shining armor vanished.

"What a selfless cold hearted beast! such a narcissist werewolf!" I thought to myself, glaring at him internally before nodding at him in understanding.

Soon the car swerved sharply to the left and I let out a yelp immediately gribbing anything I could at the moment. I finally calm down and open my eyes and found my hands grabbing his shirt in a tight harsh grip making tingles shoot up to my arm and I subconsciously licked my lips

"You couldn't even wait another minute before throwing yourself at me?" he said, the corner of his lips quirked up.

I said nothing in response as I solely concentrated on the road before noticing the thick dense trees and the mountain peaks and the sky becoming more and more difficult to see. I clutched my hands tightly, indeed we must be getting closer to the red moon pack making my heart palpitate. Before I knew it, we passed through the trees in a blur and arrived in a large house making mouth drop. No! did I just call it a house, it was castle, a very tall castle with white walls and one would think the people in it were as pure as the walls, too bad it was the opposite.

Immediately Toran pulled over,he opened the car and Logan step out of it, I immediately flung the door open before slamming it shut and running after them because they were already many steps ahead. As soon as the large white door swung open, my lips parted in awe, staring at the large and lavishly furnished place. I saw women dressed in a white and black gown and a white bonnet on their heads, their heads bowed. They must be the pack omegas, back in the full moon pack we never had uniforms we were only given aprons when in the kitchen.

I snapped back to life when beta Toran nudged me and I looked up to see alpha Logan speaking to a woman in a black long sleeve dress with a collar, her white hair packed in a neat bun and she curtsied before the alpha and the beta.

"I hope I have explained myself clear enough Yvonne," alpha Logan said with a cold voice which sent shivers to my spine.

"Yes alpha," the woman responded and curtsied once more, I watched as the alpha Logan and the beta disappeared through the several flight of stairs.

"Are you going to continue staring at them or follow me!" she said with a no nonsense tone, her face was stiff and would argue if anyone told me this was the woman speaking with the alpha just a minute ago. I immediately quickened up my steps to meet her fast yet gracious pace, she made a sharp turn and I found my self at another wing of the castle. There I see girls peeking out and staring at me as if I was some sort of alien while others were glaring at me, their glares piercing almost boring holes into my body, but I kept my head high as I followed her. After walking past several rooms, she finally stopped before opening the door revealing two girls in the room. They immediately stood up and bowed.

"Now girls, this is Hazel and as you can see she is new and I hope you both will guide her through the rules," she spoke with authority and a straight look on her face.

"Yes Madam Yvonne," they chorused with their heads bowed while she left the room. The moment she left, I was able to take a good look at the girls, one has a long auburn hair and pale blue eyes and the other a short black curly hair and black eyes.

"Hi, my name is Ashley and yours?" the girl with the black curls introduced looking at me with her curious. black eyes.

"Hazel," we both chorused and I looked at her,' why would she ask me if you knew it anyway.' I thought to myself as I fight back the urge to glare at her.

"Madam Yvonne introduced you earlier," she explains as if reading my mind, and I flashed her a smile.

"And this is Penelope,she is a sweet and gentle girl,but sometimes a bore…" she paused and I could see the girl called Penelope roll her eyes. I then notice Ashley gaze on my bag making me furrow my brows.

"You won't be needing that…" she said pointing to the bag.

"Well, I need it, there are some important things in it and my clothes," I explained, even though there were few stuffs in it, they were still important to me.

"Ok fine, but I assure you that you wouldn't be needing that because you would be wearing one of these," she pointed to the short red dress she was wearing as well as Penelope.

"Is it a must to wear one of these…" my voice almost in a whisper as I examined the dress, it was too short and showed off too much skin.

"Yes, it's a must and also for easy identification," she explained with a shrug while I stared at her with a disapproving look on my face.

"If I were you, I'd wear the dress without any complaints and also follow the instructions given to me," Penelope spoke for the first time since I arrived, her voice almost in a whisper.

"But…." I tried to protest, but was interupted by Ashley.

"I am sure Madam Yvonne must be on her way here with the dress," she guessed, her arms folded across her chest, just then the door was opened and there was Madam Yvonne standing there with a stern look on her face.