LOGIN“Do you take Shane Medes, Great and mighty Alpha King, leader of the blood moon pack to be your lawful wedded mate?” Lauren coaxed her words, holding a book in her hand. “Yes.” I smiled, the butterflies in my belly started to dance as I looked at the Alpha king in his face. “Now, your turn Shane.” Lauren darted her eye at him, “do you take Harley Steven, this ordinary human, a lowlife and outcast from her family to be your lawfully wedded Luna and mate?” I look at Shane waiting for his reply in anticipation. I have always wanted this day to come. To finally get married to Shane, just as the moon goddess has promised. “Yes! I would till death separates us.” He pulled me by my waist, my belly hitting his. He raised my chin with his hand, his lips curly to a kiss, and he…
View MoreSHANEThe moment I heard that howl, I stopped thinking like a man. And started thinking like a wolf.It wasn’t just a warning call. It was a declaration. A challenge. A line being crossed.I crouched low, claws forming, bones shifting subtly beneath my skin—but not fully. Not yet. Caspian was at the surface, ready to take over, but I wasn’t giving him control. Not unless I had no choice.My eyes flicked around the circle.Harley stood behind me, her face pale but calm. Her hands still glowed faintly, like embers not yet cooled. The brothers had instinctively taken formation—Connor to the left, Kade to the right, Jasper a step behind Harley, shielding her like he would his own blood.That’s what we were now.Not just fighters.Pack.“I count five,” Connor muttered, his voice barely audible, sharp as a blade. “Maybe six. Can’t see beyond the brush.”“Roy wouldn’t send just a handful,” Jasper said. “This is a test.”“A message,” Kade growled.No one needed to say it aloud. We all knew wh
HARLEYBy the time the sun dipped behind the horizon, the field behind the house no longer looked like the same place I stood in earlier.Torches flickered along its edge now, their flames swaying with the evening wind. The smell of ash and earth mixed with crushed herbs scattered in a perfect circle. Kade had drawn symbols in the dirt—strange, sweeping marks that pulsed faintly with energy even before the ritual began.This was no ordinary training.This was an awakening.Shane stood a few paces behind me, silent, steady. I hadn’t looked back at him yet, but I could feel his eyes on me like a heartbeat. They made it easier to breathe. Barely.Jasper and Kade moved in unison, setting down small iron bowls at each cardinal point around the circle. Each bowl held something different—ash, salt, moonstone shards, and water from a hidden spring Shane had fetched earlier that day. Jasper said these were elements of grounding. Kade just called them “anchors.”Connor stood to the side with hi
HARLEYThe morning came slowly, dragging its gray light across the sky like paint on a faded canvas.I hadn’t slept.Not because of nightmares—but because I was afraid of what might happen if I dreamed.Ever since that night in the woods… since the wolf in the mist… the air around me had changed. I felt it in the way the shadows stretched just a little farther around my footsteps. In the way wind would sometimes curl toward my ear like it was whispering secrets.Magic.It lived beneath my skin now.And it didn’t like being ignored.I stood barefoot in the kitchen, watching the kettle hum. Steam twisted up into the air in soft, haunting spirals. My fingers tingled, that now-familiar ache pulsing at my palms. The warmth was back—gentle, coaxing. Like it was calling me to open the door I’d only just begun to crack.I pressed a hand against the wooden table.“Show me,” I whispered.At first, nothing.Then—softly—a tremor beneath the grain.It was small. Delicate. The wood groaned as if si
CONNORThe war room was quiet.It wasn’t really a war room, of course. Just Jasper’s office in the back of the house—walls lined with old maps, dusty books, half-used notebooks and mismatched weapons propped in corners like forgotten relics.But tonight, it felt like a war room.Because war was coming.I stood with my arms folded, leaning against the far wall, eyes fixed on the map laid across the table. It had once belonged to our father. He used to trace the old pack lines with a silver pen, mumbling about honor and blood and balance, long before we understood what any of it really meant.Now those lines were nothing but scars.“Roy’s on the move,” Kade muttered, dragging a marker across the edge of the territory. “Baron’s wolves were spotted near the ridge line.”“Rogues don’t travel in groups unless they’re led,” Jasper added. “They’re organizing. That’s not instinct. That’s Roy.”Shane stood at the head of the table, his jaw locked, eyes unreadable. He hadn’t said much. He didn’t
SHANEI felt her fear before I even heard her scream.It cracked through me like lightning, splitting the silence inside my chest and dragging Caspian—my wolf—screaming to the surface. There was no more waiting, no more hesitation. The bond between us, raw and humming, surged like a tidal wave. And
HARLEYThe library had always been my safe place.When the noise of the hallways felt too loud, when the shadows at home stretched a little too long, when my thoughts wouldn’t stop spinning—I came here. Rows of books. Soft light filtering in through tall windows. Dust dancing in beams of sun. It wa
JULIETI couldn’t stop smiling the next morning.Even as I walked into the kitchen and caught sight of Susan huffing over the stove, and even as my father flipped through his newspaper at the table without so much as a glance in my direction—it didn’t matter. Nothing they said or did today could da
HARLEYThe world outside the party was quiet—eerily so.No pulsing music. No flashing lights. No voices. Just the steady rhythm of Shane’s footsteps and the soft rustle of trees as a night wind drifted through the branches.He didn’t say a word as he carried me, his arms wrapped protectively around












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