With the official welcoming ceremony done, the members of the Harvest Moon pack returned to their assignments, while the security teams from both sides headed to the conference room for a confidential meeting.Alpha Renee, disturbed by his son's behavior, called his firstborn to find out what happened during the introduction of Royal Gamma Jannel at the airport. His son’s behavior in front of a respected guest was absolutely unacceptable.“Marco, Ronald, please come to my office for a minute,” he insisted.The trio stepped in and shut the door behind them. The atmosphere in the room became charged as Alpha Renee got ready to tackle the issue."Marco, the way you spoke to Gamma Jannel is unacceptable," he scolded his son. "You know I won't tolerate such behavior! I expect an explanation!"Marco's cheeks flushed as he awkwardly shifted his weight from foot to foot, hesitant to respond."Yes, I heard that as well," Ronald said, his voice full of disbelief. "No, Marco, you didn’t handle i
At the Harvest Moon pack, three luxurious Airbus helicopters were on the verge of landing.The first carried the King and Queen, while the second was designated for Princess Coralie. The third transport accommodated Secretary Siddarth and Elder Humano. According to Royal protocol, it was prohibited for all three levels of ranking individuals to travel in a single conveyance. Once again vigilant, two Black Sharks hovered on the horizon for security purposes, observing the event with keen attention.The helicopter carrying the Royal couple was the first to hit the ground.Security personnel exited the aircraft before a strong, well-built middle-aged man emerged at the door. He exuded immense power and authority. Turning to his mate, he took her hand, and together they descended from the Airbus with regal grace. The Alpha and Luna hurried forward, bowing in submission before them."King Edward, Queen Alexandrina," they respectfully acknowledged the Royal couple.The King completed the fo
Once the plan of operation was thoroughly conveyed, Alpha Renee sat up straight in his chair.The significance of their discussion settled over him, but another issue was pressing heavily on his mind."My King, there's another urgent matter I'd like to discuss with you," he said gravely.He paused for emphasis, hoping that someone might come forward with a revelation. When silence persisted, the King looked at the man before him in surprise."What is it, Alpha?" he asked, his voice filled with curiosity and concern. "Is it a hefty issue that requires my consideration?""No, your Majesty. I had actually hoped that Gamma would seize this opportunity to confess. However, since she hasn't taken the initiative, I feel compelled to inform you."The room became increasingly tense as Alpha Renee's words hung in the air. Everyone turned their attention to Gamma Jannel, who fidgeted uneasily in her seat. The King's eyes sharpened, showing his rising astonishment."You see, Marco, my eldest son,
Marco holds the door of his SUV open for his mate. Avoiding eye contact, she takes a seat, her movements stiff and deliberate. She snaps her seatbelt into place, her fingers trembling slightly as they fidget with the clasp. Marco gently closes the door, his gaze lingering on her momentarily as he tries to assess her mood.The engine roars to life, and they pull away from the packhouse. Marco grips the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles whiten, conscious of the storm brewing beside him. After a short distance, she turns toward him, her face stern and eyes blazing with anger."Was it truly necessary to take such a stance?" she snapped at him. "You've undermined my standing as a member of the Royal staff. Who knows what decisions the King might make following your father's announcement! Why couldn't you wait until we had discussed and made arrangements?"He tries to reach for her hand, but she jerks it away, refusing to let him touch her. This rejection hurts just as much as the
Johnston's Point of ViewIt took me over three days in wolf form to reach the gigantic gates of the Kingdom. I had read about them and heard stories about the ironwork made of werewolf figures, but I could never have imagined the impression they would make on me. The sheer size and intricate details of the gates were awe-inspiring, leaving me momentarily breathless as I stood before them.When I registered with the Royal guards, they surprisingly let me pass without too many questions after I filled out the mandatory registration forms. Even when I mentioned that I had no place to stay yet, they handed me a list of lodgings not far from the Palace. That was exactly what I needed since my investigation would begin with the Royals.The information I have about Erica's and my background suggests that our biological families are here, members of the Royal family. We are both Lycans, although it is not evident in our wolves, apart from a few notable features. Lycans are much larger than Era
Still Johnston’s Point of ViewA constant buzzing noise pulled me out of a deep, dreamless sleep.It's been weeks since I last felt this refreshed. When I opened my eyes, I realized I'd slept through most of the day. Clearly, I was more exhausted than I had thought. The cozy bed definitely helped me sleep well, it's almost as soft and comfortable as the one at my parents' home.As I open my eyes, I see that the balcony's sliding door is already ajar and its curtain pulled aside. The gentle morning sun streams into my room, prompting me to blink a few times and raise a hand to shield my eyes as they adjust.For a brief moment, I'm uncertain of where I am until it dawns on me. An affable warrior named Iwan generously provided me with this apartment in the Palace, a lavish space equipped with every conceivable comfort.I slowly slid out of bed and make my way to the balcony, taking in the fresh morning air. The forest is close to the Palace, probably private property. With Iwan mentioni
Tax and I made our way cautiously toward the scent, making sure to announce our presence with a soft howl.As we got closer, the young female Lycan turned to face us, her eyes wide with surprise. She was a wolf with a silver coat that glistened in the dappled sunlight filtering through the trees. This was the first time I had seen a she-wolf with these features. We both shifted, and then I saw a woman about eighteen years old, blonde with an hourglass waist, almost stunning in appearance."Hello," I greeted her softly."Hi," she responded reservedly. "Who are you? This land belongs to my parents.""My name is Johnston, and my wolf is Tax," I explained. "We just arrived in the Kingdom yesterday and are simply out for a run to relax. We did not mean to disturb anyone, please believe me."The young Lycan relaxed slightly but still appeared wary. "I'm Princess Coralie," she said softly."Why were you crying? Are you hurt, Princess?" I asked with concern.She turned her head to hide the tr
This is a Once-in-a-Lifetime Chance!I can now access firsthand information about the Royal family.I understand the importance of being subtle to avoid raising any suspicions with the Princess, as I don't want her to become guarded. Currently, she is in a vulnerable emotional state, which is precisely what was needed for her to feel comfortable sharing. Her focus on personal issues has made her less vigilant at this time."Yes, actually," I answered with a casual tone. "The Royal family fascinates me greatly. There's an abundance of rumors about what goes on in the Palace, and it piques my curiosity. I used to think such intrigues were exclusive to suspense novels."She abruptly pivoted and walked back toward me.Initially, she approached with caution, her eyes narrowed. Her upbringing likely emphasized the importance of safeguarding family information and honed her combat skills. Similarly, Erica shares these traits but has channeled them into a love for martial arts that propelled
"Prince, Princess, your rooms are ready," the Royal Secretary informed us as he saw me yawn. "Xena has already retired, although I think she's on the phone with her mate. There's nothing but giggling coming from her apartment."We laughed at this remark and followed the Secretary until we reached a pair of double doors."This is the Prince's suite," the Secretary explained. "I will take the Princess to another one on a higher floor. The plan is for you to move in tomorrow after the Acceptance Ceremony.""Absolutely not!" Johnston objected.The Secretary looked at us bewildered. "But...""Don't worry, Secretary. We're used to being together. It has never been any different. I wouldn't be able to sleep if she weren't nearby," Johnston reassured him.The Secretary shrugged, wished us a good night, and left.As we stepped inside, we couldn't believe the luxury that greeted us. The sitting room alone was as big as an entire floor of the packhouse in Moon Light. The décor was extravagant an
Erica’s POVAs I looked out of the hatch of the Royal Jet, I saw a large number of people waiting. Wolves had come from far and wide to the Kingdom to see the long-lost Prince with their own eyes and perhaps get a handshake.It was overwhelming; Johnston clearly still had to get used to this turnaround in his life.Ironically, it was expected that I would be the one to emerge renewed from this search for my true mate. As the Alpha female, everyone assumed that my mate would be an Alpha's son and that I would now be the Luna in some pack.In the end, both Johnston and I became richer in all aspects from this trip.He is the Crown Prince of the Royal Kingdom of Werewolves now, and I’m his fated mate. Yes, fated, not chosen. That was revealed some hours ago, thanks to Xena’s abilities to lift the curse of the Black witches on our Lycan wolves.We now knew that we were the pups of the Queen and her best friend.The two had agreed to mate us as soon as we were of age. But rebellion broke o
Future Alpha Marco’s POVThis woman is going to be the death of me!I followed her into the nearby forest where she had run after the King had dismissed her. She was furious, her aura bursting with hot energy. I feared that if I got too close, I might get burned by her anger.“Jannel!” I called out impatiently in my Alpha tone.Although she was a Lycan with higher capabilities than I, the mate bond made her sensitive to me. Our wolves had accepted each other, but it was only Jannel who resisted, driven by her ambitions. Despite her superior strength and abilities, the bond we shared created an undeniable connection between us, one that she struggled to ignore. Her aspirations were clouding her judgment at the moment, but I knew that as my Luna, she would be able to use her remarkable skills to elevate our pack to unprecedented heights.Jannel was ambitious, her sights set on the grandeur of the Royal Kingdom.She dreamed of power and influence, of making a name for herself beyond the
"Alpha Florien!""Daddy! Mom!"Erica ran to her parents and hugged them tightly. A sob of joy escaped her as she deeply inhaled their familiar scent. Never before had she needed their comforting warmth as she did now. She knew that as soon as they were near, everything would be alright. She had nothing more to fear.Johnston walked to his Alpha and shook his hand with a relieved grin."I knew I had to come. When you told me the Royals were nearby, I felt that the moment of truth had arrived," Alpha Florien stated before he turned to the Royal couple at the head of the table.After Erica greeted her friends exuberantly, the newcomers approached the Royals with their Alpha and Luna as well."My King, please accept our greetings," Alpha Florien showed respect for the King. All four Moon Light members made a slight bow to the Royal couple."Alpha Florien, I am forever grateful to you for keeping my son safe in your pack. I am indebted to you forever," the King stated gratefully as he stoo
Erica's face twisted in shock, and I could sense her internal struggle. Her eyes darted between me and the Queen, disbelief written all over her beautiful features."This is ridiculous!" Erica finally burst out, her voice quivering with anger. "You can't expect us to just end things over some outdated agreement. Our bond is genuine, our love is real!"Her voice echoed in the room, the raw intensity of her emotions filling the air. I could see the fire in her eyes, a blazing defiance that I deeply admired. This was the woman I loved, fierce and unyielding, unwilling to bend to an unjust decree.The Queen’s eyes softened somewhat, yet she stayed resolute. There was a flash of sympathy, I could see the internal conflict she faced in enforcing this archaic promise."I understand how you feel, Erica, but this arrangement was established at birth. It's a question of duty and honor," she stated, her voice firm yet gentle.Erica's hands clenched into fists in her lap, her nails digging into h
Johnston’s Point of ViewAs we entered the conference room, we encountered two middle-aged women along with several men.At the head of the expansive table sat a couple I immediately identified as the King and Queen. Their commanding presence was palpable, underscored by their luxurious royal garments. As we approached closer to Erica, she and I both offered a subtle bow in respect.“Greetings to the King and Queen,” we said in unison.I sensed a change in the atmosphere; the room seemed electrified. As we raised our heads, I saw that the Queen's eyes glistened with tears, and she quietly sniffled while trying to keep her composure intact. Her gaze locked on mine, revealing just enough of a crack in her regal demeanor to expose a deep vulnerability beneath it all. Watching her fight back tears as she sought to connect with my wolf on an innate, almost primal level was both heartwarming and overpowering.However, Tax was merely a Gamma wolf and had to submit to the authority of the Lyc
"I wouldn't do that if I were you, Gamma."Rooted to the spot, I stared at the dark-skinned woman before me, Royal Gamma Jannel. Behind her stood the future Alpha of the pack, Marco. I recognized him from training sessions we had previously attended together at the Council's center."Gamma, this is a personal matter between Erica and me," I snapped at her. "Stay out of it!"I was in no mood for hierarchical complications, I knew I had the right to a personal conversation with my woman without interference from others, including Royals."I'm not questioning that, but I just want to prevent you from making a cardinal mistake," she explained dryly. "The King and Queen are waiting for both of you. And regarding our conversation in the Kingdom, please don't jump to conclusions, you took my words completely out of context. I never suggested you were siblings."I stared at her, bewildered, a glimmer of hope sparking within me.Did she mean that Erica and I weren’t …?I could
Johnston’s Point of ViewIn an instant, Era jumps out of the window onto the roof of the main floor and then down to the soft grass in the garden. I made sure no one was around before tapping on the window, ensuring there were no witnesses.“Shift, love,” I instructed Erica. In a flash, she stood bare before me. I retrieved the dress she'd tossed out of the window and helped her slip it on gracefully. Damn! This girl is stunning. I swallowed hard several times to control myself.“Come, let’s head into the forest," I suggested, holding her hand. “We need to talk.”She willingly walked alongside me. "Why don't you just use the front door, Johnston?" she inquired. "I'm sure the Beta wouldn't mind your presence here."As we strolled along the forest path, I drew her closer to me. She released my hand and wrapped her arms around my waist. When we discovered a clearing, I gently guided her down to sit beside me on the ground. Resting her head against my shoulder, I could hear her sigh with c
Erica's Point of View stillAs we approached the Harvest Moon packhouse, the decorations became increasingly beautiful.This pack went out of their way to make us feel welcome. However, I'm beginning to sense that something is on the horizon. I’m not sure if it’s the same feeling Xena experienced, but my werewolf instincts are heightened, gearing up for a significant change.This delightful reception is intended not for the Royals, but for us.With this kind of escort, we are certainly treated like special guests. As I parked in front of the porch, three handsome men approached us. From their aura, I sensed that one was the Beta and with him the Head Warrior, while the other two were clearly Lycans. However, they exuded no menacing vibe; rather, they seemed very welcoming."Alpha female Erica, welcome to Harvest Moon," the tall blonde announced with a wide smile. "We're thrilled to have you here and grateful that you've chosen our pack for your unforgettable visit."An unforgettable v