"I Emma DRACKSON, hereby, reject you, Derek, Alpha of the Blue Moon's Pack as my mate." Derek's eyes twitched, and his fists balled, but Emma was far from being done. "Don't ever search for me for whatever reason. I never want to see you again all the days of my life. If I ever find any of your people spying on me, I will kill them, or better, I will burn them alive. Do you understand what I just said?" She asked when she was done. But Derek was mute. Melvina tried talking, but Emma shut her up with a wave of her hand." I'm disappointed in you, Melvina. So, keep shut." She stated in anger, not minding the murmurings from the crowd. She knew why, but she didn't care. Melvina wasn't her Luna. *** *Emma, a 17 years old gutsy teenager is shipped off to southern England by her Dad to complete her college studies; a strategic punishment to tame her wild behavior. On reaching there, she discovers that half of the campus population were paranormal creatures, she thought only existed in comic books and novellas. She also discovered that she wasn't really her father's daughter, but was kept by him because of an oath made to a hidden lover. What happens when she uncovers the fact that she wasn't the average human girl, rather a fulfilled prophecy; a reincarnated queen mated to an Alpha wolf. What path does she choose when she is rejected by the Alpha wolf in the face of grueling circumstances?
Emma didn't know the level she was standing on, in the bottomless pit; she didn't even know if it was divided in levels to start with; she didn't even know if she was standing upright.
Emma only knew that she was in some area of blackness deeper than the surface level she was used to; she only knew that she needed an insane amount of power to defeat the mage; she only knew that she might not be able to control what insane power she might grab from the pit; she only knew that she needed to save her people and think of the consequences latter.
So, without much alarums and excursions, she piped the totality of her keen senses into the pit, staggering when the bout of power hit her squarely on the face. She had expected it, but hadn't been prepared for the next consequence.