Novels by Bebe

Third-Person Pov In the quiet twilight of a summer evening, the Silver Crest Pack stood as a testament to the passage of time. The once young Luna, Kazia, now a graceful woman with silver streaks in her hair, stood with her mate, Kavan, by her side. Their love had weathered the years, only growing stronger as they faced life's challenges together. Their children, a son named Rylan and a daughter named Elara, had inherited their parents' strength and kindness. Rylan, tall and broad-shouldered, carried himself with the regality of his father, while Elara possessed her mother's fierce determination and compassion. The pack rejoiced in the presence of these young heirs, their laughter filling the air as they played with other pack children. As the day approached its end, Kazia felt a pull in her heart, a longing to revisit the past, to acknowledge the journey that had led her to this moment. With a determined smile, she set off toward the heart of the pack, her steps sure and purposeful

Third Person PovIn the heart of the Silver Crest Pack, love continued to weave its enchanting tale. The bond between Elena and Iris, which had blossomed amidst the challenges and triumphs of their shared experiences, had matured into a love that was deep and profound. Now, they stood at the threshold of a new chapter in their lives, ready to pledge their eternal love to each other in front of their pack, their family, and their dearest friend, Kazia.As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm, golden glow across the clearing where the ceremony was to take place, the pack members assembled, their eyes twinkling with excitement and happiness. The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of blooming flowers, and the soft murmurs of anticipation wafted through the gathering.Kazia, dressed in a gown that shimmered like moonlit dewdrops, stood proudly as the maid of honor. Her heart swelled with joy for her friends, for the love that had found its way into their lives despite the

Third Person PovThe sun was setting over the vast expanse of the Silver Crest Pack, casting a warm, golden hue across the landscape. The pack, once again, was bustling with life as lycans of all ages prepared for the evening activities. Within the heart of the pack, in the grandeur of the palace that had become a symbol of unity and strength, Kazia stood by the window, gazing at the setting sun, lost in her thoughts."Kazia, there's something I want to show you," Kavan's voice broke through her reverie. He entered the room, a mysterious glint in his eyes that piqued her curiosity."A surprise?" she asked, raising an eyebrow, her lips curling into a smile. Kavan nodded, his own smile mirroring hers. He took her hand gently and led her outside, where a small gathering of people waited. Kazia's senses tingled with anticipation. She recognized some members of the pack, but there were two unfamiliar faces – a man with eyes that held the same shade of her own, and another, slightly older,

Third Person PovThe day dawned bright and clear, the sun casting a golden glow across the Silver Crest Pack territory. Excitement buzzed in the air as the entire pack prepared for the momentous event that was about to unfold – the wedding of their beloved king, Kavan, and his radiant mate, Kazia.In the heart of the Silver Crest Pack, a grand pavilion had been erected, adorned with flowers of every imaginable color, their fragrance filling the air. The atmosphere was electric with anticipation, for it wasn't just a wedding; it was the union of two powerful souls, a promise of love and unity that would echo through the lycan kingdoms.Kazia, dressed in a gown that seemed to shimmer like the moonlit night, stood in her chamber, a blend of nervousness and excitement in her eyes. Her friends, Iris and Elena, were by her side, helping her get ready. Their faces lit up with joy as they looked at Kazia, their friend, their Luna.Iris, her eyes glistening with happiness, whispered, "You loo

Third-Person Pov In the heart of the Silver Crest Pack, where the echoes of a victorious battle still lingered, Kazia, Iris, and Elena found a moment of peace. The trio sat together in a cozy corner of the palace, the warm glow of candlelight casting a gentle ambiance around them. Their faces bore the marks of their shared struggles and triumphs, the scars of their past now overshadowed by the promise of a brighter future.Kazia, her eyes reflecting the depth of her experiences, spoke first. "I never imagined a life beyond Murad's captivity. Sometimes, it feels surreal that we're here, free and with a chance at happiness."Iris nodded, her expression thoughtful. "It's strange, isn't it? For years, our existence revolved around Murad's whims. Now, we have the opportunity to shape our own destinies."Elena, ever the observant one, interjected, "I wonder about the other pets in Murad's palace. What happened to them after his downfall? Are they free too, or are they still trapped in tha

Third-Person Pov Under the vibrant canopy of the forest, where the sunlight filtered through the leaves in golden hues, Kazia and Kavan found a moment of respite. The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of blooming flowers and the distant sounds of nature's orchestra. It was a perfect setting for the two lovers.Kavan reached out, his hand finding Kazia's, fingers entwining naturally. They walked along a winding trail, the soft earth beneath their feet a reminder of the grounded love they shared. The world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them in their own private sanctuary.They found a secluded spot near a cascading waterfall, its melody providing a soothing background to their moment. Kavan turned towards Kazia, his eyes reflecting the depths of his affection. "I can't believe how far we've come," he said, his voice a soft murmur, as if afraid to break the magic of the moment.Kazia smiled, her eyes reflecting the same sentiment. "It feels like a lifetime ago when