Third-Person POV In the werewolf world, the name Charles McLean had become synonymous with “madly in love.” Even though he’d been married to Selena for two years, Charles insisted on throwing a grand wedding—a proper one that everyone could witness, a celebration that was truly theirs. The air w
Selena’s POV "So, you're standing here now to be my bride, and where's your sister?" I saw my husband, Charles, as he lifted my veil. His face was stone cold, with chiseled features, and thin lips. His green eyes seemed to be burning. Although his tone was low and calm, his angry eyes revealed a
Selina’s POV As I walked down the aisle, I felt like I was still dreaming. If only none of this were true. So, I don't have to bear all the prying eyes. Everyone is talking about why the bride at today's wedding is not Stella, but the little-known Selena. Oh, and by the way, a lot of them don't kn
Selina’s POV The car drove smoothly through a quiet forest, with occasional bumps. Every muscle in my body tensed as I sat in the car. I didn't dare to relax against the back of my seat or even gasp loudly in order not to anger my husband. I looked at the moon in the dark sky through the window,
Selena’s POV I was shocked at first to hear what she said, for I had not expected her hatred of me to be so obvious, without even the slightest disguise, but I soon calmed down. I know this is the true attitude of most people here towards me, and I can't escape it. I suppressed my heart's sadnes
Charles’ s POV The farcical day is finally coming to an end. This f.ucking ridiculous wedding is finally over. I opened my bedroom door and unbuttoned my collar irritably. After a few steps, I found my bedroom too quiet. Where the h.ell is Selena? She said at dinner that she would try her be
Selena’s POV I knew what he was talking about, and I just didn't expect him to point it out so starkly. I feel like my brain is buzzing right now. I looked at his Adam's apple and stammered, "I... know." Charles seemed satisfied with my answer. He reached out and gently tugged at my bra strap, t
He leaned over, put his hands on the bed, and encircled me in his arms. I had to make eye contact with him by supporting my upper body with my elbows. “Save your crap for later. Right now, we have a more urgent matter... Luna's responsibility is not just to throw parties.” Luna's responsibility
Third-Person POV In the werewolf world, the name Charles McLean had become synonymous with “madly in love.” Even though he’d been married to Selena for two years, Charles insisted on throwing a grand wedding—a proper one that everyone could witness, a celebration that was truly theirs. The air w
Selena's POV Time dragged on, and the tension in the air grew unbearable. Charles' face turned pale as he nervously clasped his hands together. We were all waiting—waiting for the doctor to give us news. Suddenly, the door opened. The doctor emerged, his face grim, clearly bearing bad news. He
Selena's POV Just as Charles promised, he handled the aftermath of the war with remarkable efficiency. His sincerity and effort helped dissolve the lingering tension between Red Moon Pack and Black Valley Pack. The elders were so impressed by his leadership that they even hinted at forging an alli
Selena's POV Charles was exploring down there, right at the entrance of my secret spot. His fingers brushed over the wetness, and even with my panties still on, he started pushing against the entrance, his knuckles pressing into the fabric, teasing me mercilessly. "Ah, ah—no, stop teasing! Just.
Selena's POV The night was calm, with a cool breeze sweeping through the forest, soothing the wounds and exhaustion from the fierce battle. Ryan, after spewing his final threats, was dragged into the underground cells of Red Moon Pack by the warriors. His battered figure was locked behind heavy ir
Selena's POV "Selena, what are you waiting for? Do it!" Charles growled through gritted teeth. I held the scepter steady, its Moonstone pulsing with a fiery red light, coursing through my hands, filling my body with an unbearable force. My eyes locked on Ryan—this man who had shattered my sister
Stella's POV “We’re not true fated mates. I married you only to get the Moonstone.” Ryan’s words hit me like a punch to the gut. The lips that once kissed me, whispered sweet nothings into my ears, now uttered the cruelest truth. The tears stopped. A strange calm settled over me. “What do you
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,