Selena’s POV The next day was a fine sunny day. Perhaps the moon goddess knew the news that I was going home, so she gave me this small gift. I woke up early in the morning and happily packed my bags. I stood in front of Charles and used my high spirits to prove that I was fully recovered. "Do
"Look, my little girl, look in the garden now. Did you find anything?" I looked around, and everywhere I looked, there were lilies, all kinds of lilies. Big Lilies, little lilies, white lilies, pink lilies... "Lilies... I see lilies, father." My father pointed to the garden. "I planted these f
Selena’s POV "Dad, why? We're family. Why don't you let my sister come back? We can have dinner together!" I screamed, not understanding why my father had made such an unreasonable decision. My father did not speak, his face was pale, his skin was red, obviously angry. Other than Stella's grad
"Father." A male voice sounded. A tall man next to Stella took a step toward Butcher. This is Ryan Green. That was the trigger for Butcher's utter rage. He pointed at Ryan Green, his fingers almost poking into his handsome face. "You shameless thing, who is your father!" He turned to the servant
Selena’s POV Four people, two couples. We walked along the garden path in silence. After the farce just now, it seemed a little awkward to say anything at that moment. "Your face... how is it?" Charles asked me in a lowered voice as we walked behind Stella and Ryan. I touched my face. "Be
Selena’s POV When I woke up the next morning, there was no one on the other side of the bed, as usual. I thought Charles might have gone to talk to my father. I went downstairs for breakfast, and there was Stella, who likes to sleep in, in the dining room. It seems that marriage has changed her
"Wha... What, what are you sending me?" I stammered, afraid to look at her. "Sexy lingerie." Stella's red lips parted as she uttered the words one by one. Charles’POV: Back in Butcher's study, I was greeted by a large, oppressive painting. The Ruby in it caught my eye. It looked like the Ruby
Selena’s POV What would Charles and my father be talking about in the study? I looked in the direction of the study on the second floor, where it was quiet and no one came out. A maid made me a cup of coffee, and I sat on a bench near the French window in the living room, basking in the sun and
Selena stepped onto the battlefield, the Moonstone Scepter in her grip, leading her Red Moon warriors. The scene was chaos—three packs locked in a standoff. “Selena, you’re here.” Ryan’s voice was almost affectionate, as if they were still allies. But to Charles, freshly wounded and barely stand
Quinn shifted into his wolf form, a flash of gray and white fur streaking through the rain-drenched battlefield, leaping over the heads of the Fjord pack warriors. “Alpha, watch out!” Billy shouted. Charles tried desperately to break through the lingering effects of the wolfsbane, but his wolf,
It was late at night, and most of the soldiers were already preparing to rest for the next day's march. That’s when the flap of one of the tents was pulled open from the outside. Inside, a few disgruntled warriors sat up, their faces twisting with irritation as they spotted the intruders: a bearde
As Charles slipped into Black Valley Pack under the cover of night, he was surprised by how easy it was. No guards stopped him, and the paths to the pack were eerily quiet. It was almost too smooth. Once inside, the reason became clear: the pack was nearly empty. Only a few older warriors were sta
Selena's POV After my chat with Stella, I honestly have no idea how I even made it back to the packhouse. Somehow, I ended up in my room—my little "safe space." Pushing open the door, I was met with quite the sight: Charles, shirtless, checking the bandages around his waist. Even though I’d seen
Selena's POV The first battle had gone smoothly, though some of our warriors were injured. After making sure Charles was settled, he asked me to stay with him a little longer, but I declined. Right now, Red Moon Pack needed me more than anything. I headed to the makeshift hospital where the woun
Third-Person POV “What are the casualty numbers?” Ryan demanded, meeting Quinn the moment he returned to Fjord Pack. Quinn responded with deference, “Black Valley’s losses are much higher than we anticipated. Strangely, Red Moon’s warriors weren’t as weak as we thought—they fought with surprisin
Selena's POV After so long, Charles was in my room again. Since becoming Alpha, many had suggested I move to a larger, more impressive bedroom within the packhouse, but I declined. This room was already perfect. It was filled with memories of my life—except for the period I spent in Black Valley
Selena's POV The first clash happened sooner than I’d expected. It started when warriors from Fjord Pack caught Black Valley Pack soldiers trying to ambush us. They fought on sight, and I led Red Moon Pack warriors straight to the battleground just outside our territory. This was my chance to