Chapter 1: Prologue
Chapter 1: Prologue
Amara and Steven waited by the dining table with their children for their eldest daughter to descend the
stairs so they can surprise her. Arabella was turning ten today. It was especially a special day for
Amara as she was about to introduce Arabella to her extended family.
Arabella descended the stairs in almost a sprint and the chorus of happy birthday started immediately.
Little Elliot and Eros were clapping ferociously in excitement. Valentina and Elizabeth were trying to
take a sneak at the cake in the midst of the distraction and the twins, Benjamin and Ethan were
beaming and singing loudly to their sister who was turning red with embarrassment every passing
second.
“Come on pumpkin. Blow the candles already.” Steven teased Arabella.
“Yeah Aria. I want to eat the cake.” Elizabeth exclaimed.
There was a little bit of drool visible on the side of her lips.
“Don’t drool on the cake Betty.” Ethan said with a look of disgust on his face.
“But I am hungry and I can have all the cake if I drool over it.”
“Betty it’s your sister’s birthday. Let her at least cut the cake before you try to inhale it whole.” Amara
signed shaking her head.
She swatted Valentina’s hand as it reached the cake making the six year old pout.
Arabella shyly walked towards the head of the table and blew the candles. She cut the cake as the
house rang with the birthday song again.
“Kids get your bags or you will be late for school.” Amara told her children once the celebration came to
an end. “Steven please drop them off.”
Steven nodded and went to grab his keys.
“Why aren’t you dropping us off?” Benjamin asked confused.
“I will be spending my day with Aria today.”
Arabella looked at Amara confused and shocked.
“I want to stay too.” Elliot voiced and Eros nodded in agreement.
“Not today. We will go out some other day. Today is only for Aria.” Steven explained coming inside to
collect the grumbling children.
Steven already knew where Amara was taking their eldest daughter and he knew she needed to go
there with only Arabella. He quickly pushed the children out of the house and stowed them inside the
car. He grinned at Amara in encouragement and drove off.
“What are we doing today mom?” Arabella’s soft voice snapped Amara out of her thoughts.
“We are going to a very special place. Wear something comfortable. We have a long walk to look
forward to.” Amara told her a little nervous about the upcoming meeting.
Arabella nodded and made her way to her room. She quickly changed into a track pant and a loose t-
shirt and skipped down the steps. Amara was already by the door waiting for Arabella to join her.
As soon as she came down, the mother daughter duo started their walk into the dense woods of
Greycoast.
Arabella was shocked seeing how well her mother knew her way in the woods as she saw Amara
gliding effortlessly through the dense forest like she knew every branch and stone that were there. For
all she knew her mother was a human for the most part just like her and she never went in the woods
before.
Not at least in front of her and her siblings. But she knew there was something mysterious about her
mother which she couldn’t decipher.
Arabella had always found a weird connection with Amara. This connection was deeper than what she
had shared with her biological mother, Elena. It had been there since as long as she could remember
and when she moved in with Amara after Elena died giving birth to Eros, her little brother, the
connection got intense.
Arabella still remembers the day her mother died. She was seven and her first half’s exams were in a
week. She was in the school when a woebegone Steven had picked her up from her school in the
middle of the day and taken her directly to her house.
A baby’s cries could be heard when she entered her house but the atmosphere was thick with
melancholy. Her father, Alexander was sitting beside a pale female corpse, wailing pitifully. She saw
her aunt Amara looking dazed at the dead female. Her aunt Natalie was trying to calm the child down
but he won’t stop crying.
Once she had stalked near the unmoving female, she knew who she was. She ran towards her father
and latched onto him. Alexander had wrapped his arms around his trembling daughter and both of their
bodies shook with sobs at the loss of a mate and a mother.
They had arranged a funeral after five days for Elena but the most shock came the day after the
funeral.
Alexander had vanished leaving behind a letter to his family. Arabella had lost her mother and father in
mere span of a week. She was so lost in the misery that she failed that year and had to repeat it.
The Knights had decided to go in search for Alexander when he didn’t return for a few months but they
couldn’t take Arabella and Eros with them.
Amara and Steven had stepped up and took them in. Arabella couldn’t describe how grateful she was
to them. Her brother Eros didn’t even know about not being their child till date. They raised Eros and
Elliott as twins. That’s how loving and impartial they were and Arabella had eventually started calling
them mom and dad but she didn’t forget her mother and father either.
Arabella was so engrossed in her thoughts that she didn’t realize that Amara had stopped walking and
she bumped into her, stumbling back a little.
“Sorry mom.”
“It’s alright sweetheart.” Amara told her smiling.
Arabella looked around to find herself standing in a clearing. It had a small cabin to the side. The sound
of rushing water could be heard over the quietness of the woods.
“We are here to meet someone important.” Amara explained looking at Arabella’s confused expression.
“Someone really important to me. To us.”
Arabella looked at Amara with furrowed eyebrows.
“I met them when I was ten years old and now it’s time you meet them too.”
Arabella nodded reluctantly.
“Ryder.” Amara called in the mind link.
Arabella gasped as she saw the massive transparent golden wolf walk out of the woods behind her
mother but somehow she knew the wolf won’t hurt her or her mother.
“This is Ryder, Aria. My older brother.”
Realization dawned on Arabella as she stared at the beautiful wolf standing too close to her mother. He
looked almost possessive of her.
“Are you telling me that this is Uncle Ryder? As in the Uncle Ryder?” Arabella exclaimed.
Ryder snorted making Amara glare at him. She nodded at Arabella sheepishly.
“Wow! Can I hug you uncle Ry?” Arabella asked shyly.
Ryder looked at her in awe and nodded. Arabella dashed towards him and flung her arms around his
neck as much as her small hands could go. Ryder nuzzled into her.
Amara looked at the duo in wonderment but her expressions soon changed to a groan of pain as she
was landed on her ass by a huge golden fur ball tackling her to the ground.
The said fur ball was wagging his tail ferociously and nuzzled into Amara’s neck. Before Amara could
weave her fingers through the new arrival’s fur, a growl ripped through the silent woods.
“Get the fuck off of my sister.” Ryder growled.
Arabella stepped away from him in shock, looking at the unfolding scene. It looked almost comical.
Amara groaned in frustration at the antics of her brother and Xander cowered into her, trying to make
himself smaller.
“Language Ryder. There are kids present here.” Amara snapped.
“Then tell him to get away from you.” Ryder grumbled stubbornly.
“Xander sweetie, do you mind getting off of me please?” Amara said signing.
Xander moved from above her, sulking in the process.
“Wow mom! You weren’t exaggerating when you said Uncle Ryder was overbearingly possessive.”
Arabella said snickering.
Ryder glared at her but she just looked at him amused.
“This is Xander, Aria, my nephew and Ryder’s eldest son.”
Arabella nodded, beaming at Xander who was still sulking.
“Xan, this Arabella, Aria for short. She is my eldest daughter.” Xander still didn’t look happy. “Sweetie
don’t be sad. Your Papa is a minnie. I will spend an entire day with you tomorrow.”
“Thank you Aunty Amy.”
Xander gave a wolfish grin.
“WHAT? WHAT ABOUT ME?” Ryder bellowed.
“You were mean to him. Again.”
“So what? He was taking you away from me.” Ryder said growling at Xander.
“For heaven’s sake Ryder. How old are you? Stop throwing tantrums like a child. He was not taking me
away from you. I seriously want to thump you sometimes.”
“But you didn’t hug me.” Ryder whined.
Amara sighed and hugged the big wolf, burring her face in his neck. Ryder literally purred and pulled
her to the ground.
Arabella watched the interaction between her mother and her uncle with amusement. She had never
thought what her parents told her about her uncle Ryder was true but it was. He was just as possessive
and loving to her sister as they said and she also saw firsthand that the treatment didn’t extend to
anyone else.
She watched the big bad wolf go putty in her mother’s arms. The scene looked hilarious to the least but
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“Hello Aria.” Xander said startling Arabella from her staring.
“Hey Xan. It’s nice to meet you.”
“Yeah cousin.”
Xander gave a wolfish grin receiving an equally bright smile from Arabella. Amara and Ryder were still
bickering in the background.
“He is your father?”
Zander nodded.
“Where is your mother?”
“We spirit wolves don’t have mothers. There is no female wolf here. You will understand soon.” Xander
explained.
Arabella looked at him confused. Many questions were swirling in her head.
Why was she here? What are these wonderful creatures? How can they be related to her mother? How
was she related to them? The kept coming.
“I know you have a lot of questions Aria and I am going to explain everything to you.” Amara said,
startling Arabella out of her pensive. “You might want to sit down. It will take a lot of time to explain.”
Arabella made herself comfortable on the forest floor and leaned against Xander. She didn’t know why
but she already trusted these massive spirit wolves.
Amara opened her mouth to speak but was cut off by a very expectant Ryder.
“Will you groom me after you have explained Aria everything?”
“SHUT UP RYDER.” Amara growled at him making him actually shut up.
Amara explained everything to Arabella that day with a grumbling Ryder sulking behind her.