Moonmark: The Red Wolf Awakens

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Summary

The Fight for Survival She’s the only Black werewolf in her pack. Infected. Rejected. And now fated to save them all. Emily Hudson, daughter of powerful Beta Cliff, was born with a deadly virus inherited from her mother. To survive, she’s enrolled in Fight Blight Academy—a brutal school for diseased werewolves like her. What was supposed to be a two-day journey to healing… turns into a bittersweet nightmare. Why? Because Jackson Mikaelson Dickson—her arrogant classmate, annoying frenemy, and irritating crush—shows up and ruins everything. Then the twist comes: A dangerously handsome vampire marks Emily as his fated Queen. Almost weds her. And the only way to stop his hunt and prevent a war between vampires and werewolves? Her virginity must be taken—and the clock is ticking. Who will take it? Jack? The vampire? Or someone else? Emily’s diary holds the truth—pages filled with pain, grief, betrayal, forbidden love, and sacrifices far too heavy for an eighteen-year-old girl just trying to survive... and secretly wanting to die. But she can’t. One girl. One burning disease. One impossible fate. Welcome to Emily’s world—where survival itself comes with a price. Read Book I (Pt II) of The Emily Saga — if you dare.

Status
Ongoing
Chapters
9
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
16+

°•°《♡Previously on Emily (pt I)♡》°•°

Book I – Recap before Part II begins


The lie.

"Hey, Miss, by any chance, did you see any woman in a hijab run past here?"

"Nope."


He appeared in her room at the wrong time. "Hide." "Where?" "Anywhere."


She’s sick.

"I'm dying, Mom! Face it!"


The convince.

"...Only because of the Flight Blight Academy. I understand you, Emily. I was once like you—hopeless, no faith. All I knew was 'I'm dying.' But everything changed. My lifespan increased. I’m not saying you’ll be cured, but with the Academy, there's a high chance you'll live longer—like me. Please think about it."


The doubts.

"What if it doesn’t work?"

"What if it does?"


The good thief.

"Calm down, OK, fine. I borrowed something from them—"

"Borrowed? OR STOLE?"


The hot frenemy.

"You always startle me. Stop it."

"Really? Well, I’ll decide whether to startle a circus clown or not. You should know, Emily—I love seeing you jerk in fear."

"Can you just leave me alone?"

"Nah. We're friends. What are friends for, if not to pester you?"

"You mean frenemy?"

"Yeah, exactly! There's something you should know about me. I love being friends with my enemy, let me break it down for your black brain, I love being around, pestering those people I hate, so when I die, they'll at least miss me."

"F#*k you Ja..."


Wolfden High Rules.

"Mr. Max Russel, please do well to put on a shirt. No shifting or wolves on school premises."

"Whatever. I'm sorry—I couldn’t control my wolf."

"Thank you, Mr. Russel. Now kindly leave the school premises."

"Oh, Professor Gon 3.0, don’t deprive these lovely ladies of seeing me. Doesn’t happen every day."

"Disobedience detected. Three weeks' detention activated."


He can be cute too.

"Little children don't see D#*ks." He smirked.

"Motherf#*ker, I'm eighteen."


Her pest.

"Jackson DICKSON, leave me alone—it’s my dying wish!"

"My name, my lady, is Jackson Mikaelson Dickson..."

"Don’t you have class?"

"I’d rather pester you to death than attend class."


The Jerk Alpha Prince.

"What made you late? A quicky with a black dog?"

"NO!"

"Mr. Lucas, don’t repeat that in my class again."

"I’ll think about it."

"We’ll finish this outside, Jackson."


The jerk who was always there.

"Why do you always do that?... And what the heck are you doing here?"

"Saving you. Also, my timetable changed."

"You changed it!"

"You know me. I can’t be where you’re not. I promise I didn’t break into any office to match your schedule."

"Jerk."


She was bullied by him.

"Dear Diary, I'm Emily Hudson, I'm dying. Dear Diary, I'm Emily Hudson, I'm dying. Dear Diary, I'm Emily Hudson, I'm dying..."

"Please give me back my diary."


"Things like what?" Emily snapped.

"Things about you. Everything. Your likes and dislikes. Your insecurities. Your crushes, enemies—and most importantly... write what you feel deep down about me."

Dear Diary, What do I feel about JACKSON DICKSON? Disgust, hatred, I have nothing but murderous feelings for him. The End.


When tension and unspoken truths rise...

"Shut your mouth, Emily!... You know nothing about being bonded to someone and that someone hurt you like it meant nothing. You know nothing about the pain of REJECTION. You know nothing about love, so stop talking like you know sh#t about my life! Stop this drivel!"


He’s crazy.

"Romance detected. Mr. Jackson Mikaelson Dickson, can you kindly stop engaging in public displays of affection on school premises?"


"For destruction and violation of school property, you're expelled from Wolfden High, Mr Jackson."

"Thank you so much."


She finally decided.

"I’ll go. I’ll go to FBA."


Reason.

"I didn’t want to go because I know I’ll die. I’m scared. I don’t want to die with you and Dad 48 hours away. I just want to spend my last days with you both."


"And the doctor said you'll be relying on artificial oxygen from now on, and you need to be kept an eye on, because you’ll be facing, a lot of sensory organ disorders, just like I explained to you months ago."

"Temporary inability to see, breathe, talk and feel, right?"


Awkward.

"He’s not my mate."

"She’s not my mate."

"I think we should excuse them."


First 'please' from Jack.

"Please don’t die."


"Any sign of your mate?" her mom asked.

"No. Maybe I won't be able to leave up to discover my mate."


But then he showed up.

...well, I was happy to be far from him, but him showed up in the hospital begging me not to die, I saw a different part of him. And I don’t even know why Jack pesters me around. Maybe he likes me, but if he likes me, he won't be making out with other girls in my face! Oh, Luna, I'm writing too much. Bye for today.


The Anonymous Admirer.

"Please come, okay? Can't wait to see your beautiful face again. I'll be waiting, love. I want you so badly. Yours Admirer, Anonymous.


She was harassed.

"Not so fast. I said in the letter that 'I want you so badly'. Didn't you see that? And you know I don't take no for an answer -"

"Lucas, get out of my way! You have a f*#king mate and you're not ashamed, you're next in line to become Alpha and-"

"And that's why you should comply, sweetheart."


"No, no, Lucas, stop! I said STOP. LUCAS, stop! Stop Lucas. I SAID STOP!"


"I swear, Lucas...I really can't breathe, please... please let go."


The night he saved her.

Please open...open up. Please don’t...don't leave me! Emily?... Somebody help! HELP!


She thinks she hates him.

"I decided to go to Gaia Pack for FBA. Far away from you—two entire packs away from you, forty-eight hours away from you. Happy?"


Overprotective mom.

"Young lady, where are you coming from?... The person you're seeing is he your mate?"


"You’re travelling alone? In your condition? On a two-day journey? What are you saying, Emily?"


He didn’t let go of her.

"Please... don’t let go."


Barely a breath between them. What was I thinking?

[It's not like it's a crime to kiss her]

Seriously? Dash, are you crazy?


Mr. Headlight.

"Next time, if you folks wanna f*#k...I won't say find a room, I'll say just go up the volcano with hot lava at the mountain east...yeah, that's a perfect spot, not this bridge, motherf*#kers."


Words that hurt more than bullets.

"I'm black, I'm wolfless, I can't embrace my wolf naturally, I can't leave without my meds, I'm dying, I'm tired, Jack, I'm tired of leaving and I'm scared of dying, after all this, everyone kept adding more mystery in my LIFE, treating me like TRASH. When I said everyone, that included you too, Jack! Stop making my life more miserable. Please stop hurting me. Every weekday I get tired of going to school because of YOU. I literally ran away from home because of YOU. Now, because of YOU, I don't know my way forward. Please, Jack, I just asked for one thing, STOP MAKING MY LIFE MORE MISERABLE."


He made her crazy too.

"I SAID F*#K YOU! F*#K YOU DICKHEAD! I HATE YOU TOO."

Oh, Luna, he's coming back. [You're so dead]


Her wolf became uncontrollable.

[Kiss him, kiss him. If you can't, I'll gladly help you]

Are you in sane?


Calm before the storm.

"Because I attended Wolfden High doesn't make me rich, I got the scholarship like you did. Unlike you, I don't have parents who would book a luxurious hotel for me or who would track and call me 247, I envy you."

"How did they die?"


The sexy Bastard.

"...but FINE! You can take the bed to yourself, and put some shirt on, Pr*#k."

"HOT PR*#K YOU MEAN?"


Question only she could answer.

"Why do I hate you and at the same time..."

[Love him?]

No.

[Aww, he's more handsome when he sleeps.]

Yeah.

[Wait—what?!]

You never heard that.


The chaos begins — the pen-drive.

"Jack Mikaelson is in here, surround the building, get the pen-drive even if it means eliminating him, and make sure this time no escape for him."


The curse of concern.

"FINE. I SWEAR, I'LL MEET YOU AT THE TRAIN STATION. NOW F*#K OFF!"


Lost in the woods.

"Oh. Ok, Newsflash! You are now in the Vampires' Vile, encroaching on our territory, when we made ourselves clear that NO WEREWOLF should trespass. I'm sorry how unfortunate you are, you'll be a lesson to all your kind."


They finally kissed!

"Vik didn't r@pe me, he almost but it didn't, Mario's men -"

"Did he kiss you?"

"Yes."

"Then please... let me wipe it off."



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