Chapter 8
Chapter 8: Cruel Fate
Mink''s LO.V
I watched four men approach us from the other end of the desert. Each one was wearing the traditional Rajasthani dhoti-kurta along with the
multicolored turbans. One hundred yearster and the world hasn’t changed all that much from since I was a child. Shifters are still a male dominated
species, not much different from the patriarchal society that humans live in.
I often wonder what it was that made men so special that they thought they could rule every aspect of everyone’s lives. Be it humans or shifters,
women were always looked down upon. I could understand the theory behind this discrimination with humans, but shifters? Shifters were strong and
that strength didn’t discriminate between male or female. The highest I''ve ever seen a female shifter rise in rank was a beta in a deer shifter pack.
which was pretty unconventional considering that most of the deer packsprise of females with one big horned male. That was why I didn’t like the
idea of a pack. I didn''t want to be confided by the rules of a pack and I would never bow down to another man for the rest of my life.
Unfortunately, the term used for such packless, mateless wolves such as me and Ruksaar was Rouges. Not a pretty term considering that rogues
were usually violent in their temperament and their only aim was to wreck havoc in the world, but that’s how the saying goes. However, I prefer the
term lone wolf.
“State your purpose of being here, rogue!” A tall man in histe twenties spat out, like he had swallowed something distasteful.
I raised my eyebrows at him. “I’m under no such obligation.”
“You have some nerve, woman!” Another man spoke up from behind the first one, obviously the beta. “Youe into ournd and roam around like
this ce belongs to you! State your purpose or prepare to die!
“Oh?” Ruksaar spoke up from beside me as she pretended to examine her nails. “If you''re that desperate to know our purpose of visit, how about
letting me take a bite out of you? I’ve never had falcon meat before, is that purpose enough for you?”Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.
“Shut up, wretched woma-*
“Enough!” I let my wolf seep into my voice as I stepped forward to face the Alpha. “Our purpose of visit is none of your business and neither should
you have any interest in either of us. Go about your day without bothering us, falcon or the consequences will not be in your favor.”
The men backed down a few steps but their ego was still intact. "Youe to ournd and threaten us!" Spoke the young Alpha. “You might be
wolves but you cannot take on an entire flock of falcons!”
“Whatnd are you even talking about?” I asked the Alpha. “These sands that you see once belonged to my pack. I was born here but you weren''t.
Your flock flew in when you could no longer find prey in the desert. So technically, you are standing in mynd, not the other way around.”
The men looked at me in confusion for a few seconds before realization dawned on them, followed by fear. The Alpha was the one who spoke up first.
“There hasn''t been a wolf pack in Rajasthan for a hundred year now, not until....you can''t be! They''re all dead! No one survived!”
“And yet. no one ever questions who killed them all.” I tilted my head to one side, watching the sun rise in the horizon over the dunes. “Who set fire to
an entire vige and killed the most ferocious Alpha known to man.”
“What you’re speaking of is impossible!” The beta used. “Only an Alpha can kill an Alpha. And for you to have killed Rafael...no! You cannot be an
Alpha! Women are not Alpha’s!”
“Wanna test that theory?” Ruksaar mocked the men, letting hr wolf rise to the surface.
The falcons weren''t a predatory pack like us wolves. They were scavengers, the lowest of the low. Shifter packs were usually divided amongst
predatory, non-predatory and scavengers, with predatory pack being on top of the food chain. No, it didn''t mean that packs fed on each other, but we
didn''t show mercy to their wild counterparts.
It wasn''t a surprise however, to see
a scavenger pack trying to challenge
two predatory lone wolves,
especially since we were women.
Apparently, women, whether
predatory ornon- predatory, fell even
below scavengers in the social o
hierarchy- Which is exactly whysthe
falcon Alpha of the SkySummitflock
decitted to call us out in the. Middle
ofthe desert, that too before
sunrise. It was also an added bonus
that they had brought extra men to
outnumber us. I don''t believe their
crap about humans finding out
about us shifters bullshit one tiny bit.
They had thought they could
intimidate and overpower two
women, be it predatory wolves, in
the dark of the night, probably scare
us into submission. Oh, how the
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What they hadn’t expected was to find an Alpha wolf and herpanion that belonged to the dreaded BloodPlegde pack of Mouri. It wasn’t their fault
to be honest, so I couldn''t be mad at them. Men were raised to feel superior ta women, be it human or shifter, even though men didn’t have the gift of
procreation. But what can I do to change their though? I am but one woman.
The falcons didn’t wait for an answer. They simply turned tail and fled the scene
“Aren''t we going to chase after them?” Ruksaar asked. She was practically bouncing on her toes, ready to chase the falcons.
“No.” I shook my head. “We''ve made our point clear and they''ve got the message. Anything else and they''d consider us serious threat.
“But we are a serious threat!” Ruksaarined
“Yes, but what would chasing after
them achieve?” I asked her. “You
ene .
may be doing’this just for the thrill of
it but fa cons are a sensitive bunch,.
they might héfeel threatened and trysto
relocate: You have to keep in mind
that the! r flock doesn''t only consist
of.mén ike the Alpha and his
fellowers, but also womefand
children. Uprooting their éntire flock
may alsoe as a shock to the
children and they might not make it
to their next destination.” Content
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Ruksaar blinked up at me with her big brown eyes. “For someone who doesn''t want to build a pack, you sure know a lot about how it operates.”
“Every Alpha knows how a pack operates. It''s built into their bones.” I told her. “But that doesn''t mean I want to form a pack, Ruksaar. We''ve had this
conversation plenty of times and I’m not entertaining it any longer.” With that I turned and started walking the long way back to the vige.
“Oh,e on, jiji!” Ruksaar followed behind me with quick steps. “Wait up!
Sometimes I thought if I really
wanted to be an Alpha or not, but I
guess I didn''t have a choice in that
matter. I was-dlready an Alpha, an
Alpha without a pack. Why was I ~
even created? Why was I so unique?
y mefher and father had hidden
me froin Rafael’s view right after
was born not only becausetwas a
gifl but because I was sadifferent.
Everything about me screamed
foreigner and yet, I was of thisnd.
What cruel fate had Mother Nature
nned out for me? Not only did
stick out like a sore thumb, I was
also given a human mate. Content
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What a cruel fate indeed...