Chantria scoffs. "You don't even have an heir. The moon goddess's curse sticks like sweat on your skin." I work my jaw. Anger flashes in my eyes at the thought of everything that had just transpired before my coming here. I had an offspring. One that would have brought me the answers to my revenge. I would have left everything for Thorin. Zane says quietly, "I have a son. You don't." "We are brothers facing the same curse. You don't have to pretend before me." "Pretend?" Zane's tone hardens. "Your child is a fake." Chantria slams her palm on the table and shakes it like a quake. She's furious as she stands on her feet. "That's enough from you, Zeke! How dare you call the Alpha of Moon Wood's child a fake?" "Because that child neither carries silver blood nor the celtic symbols of fire and water." Chantria says, "As far as I'm concerned, your words are inconclusive." "Should we do it, then? Gather all of Carodia and show them that the royal family of Moon Wood lied to protect
KYRA I walk up to the entrance and pause before the large gates of the fortress. The weather is warm this afternoon. The sun doesn't hang high and scorch in the sky like it should. I shake my head after a beat, wondering what in the world I'm doing here. Just because he asked doesn't mean I have to do what he wants. I whirl around, stomping my feet down the path, but a thought strikes me hard. He's the Alpha king. Getting on his bad side is the last thing Zeke would want. I walk up to the gate again and curse under my breath, whirling around the second time. The car driving up the path to the large gate stops me in my tracks. Its windows are tinted. I remember the Carodia before I left eight years ago. It didn't have things like these, but now, in the space of two months, they were everywhere. Even the style of clothes is gradually changing. It's like Carodia is putting itself out there each passing day. I can't tell if that's a good or bad thing. I move away before the flashy car
Zane cups my face with the hand on my nape. His thumb caresses my cheek, and I can swear his face inched closer. It's almost too good to be true. "I apologise. I should have warned you about the other idea I had apart from trouble in a tulle." He tilts my face forward, teasing me with his actions. Our lips hover about each other, and my mind becomes as blank as his white sheets. "What's that?" I tighten my folded arms across my chest. "Painting you naked." He's dead serious because as soon as I loosen my folded hands from shock, the robe falls to the ground at my feet. The air bathes my bare skin without any restrictions. I avert my gaze to what's now in the open. Zane can't even take his eyes away. He looks pained, like he's in an internal struggle with himself. "This is wrong. Don't you think I should have—" I rush the words out, but he cuts me short. "I just thought about it when I saw you at the gate. It was already too late to give you a heads up and just like the last
The last time I was at Blue Silver, my father was selling me off the Alpha of the Red Valley to foster peace and cooperation. He didn't care to know what was best for me, but only what was best for me by using his only daughter. Of course, Marelyn then didn't see the wrong in what he was doing because one look at Chase Erickson, and she was gone. This time, things are different. I've seen all that was behind Chase's mask. My father's true colours even. Coming back here does nothing to make me happy. I feel uneasy, and I want it over much sooner. "I hate her." "Mare, you can't let your former pack know the kind of relationship you had with your step mom," Chase says at my side. We are walking hand-in-hand, heading to Blue Silvers' throne room. Most wolves don't visit our territory for fear of being harmed by our blood. But we aren't here on a casual visit. My step mom assumes the Alpha's throne today. "Ava Sinclair is nothing but a bully. I was treated like an outcast in my home
I'm shocked to see Ava in here. She's fixing her makeup and looking nothing like the devastated mess she was back out there. I don't move further, at least until she notices my presence. When she tosses the wipes in the trash bin, she faces me and beams. "Marelyn. You've grown up so much in just a couple of months." Her hands touch my arms, and I arch my brow slightly. Did I miss something? "I faced enough to last me a lifetime. Congratulations on your coronation. Father would have wanted no one else but you to take after him." It was a lie. The tight smile on my face already gave me away, but Ava and I know we both hate each others' guts. We can fake it all we want, but the truth will always be at the back of our minds, so as the memories within these walls. "Oh, please. It's because your sister Ruby isn't with us. Ivan always told me I didn't know what it takes to lead." I walk over to the sink and turn on the faucet, washing my hands in earnest. "Then show my father in his gr
Bonus Chapter KYRA I'm at the tavern, drinking from a jug. The third one, for the record. Zeke always lost himself in alcohol when his thoughts were all over the place. I can say I'm facing the same, too. Everything's peaceful and quiet today at the tavern. It's because the numbers coming in are slow, but I don't miss coming here on Sundays. I picked this day out because I saw him for the first time on a Sunday. Maybe, just maybe, I'll see him again and get to have those exciting banters again. My wolf definitely missed him a lot. She's sulked over the past few days more than I did. Now that Zeke and I have left the fortress, there's no way for me to run into him. It's not that I'm interested. Zane's a good pass time. I close my eyes and rake a hand through my dark hair. A sigh falls from my lips because I keep thinking about it. His hands were not really touching me, but were touching me. I thought I hated those sessions, but it turned out I didn't. When I got to my bed that ni
We are standing inches apart when he says fuck it and kisses me. It's fast, but once I feel his hot lips on mine, everything falls into place, like it's natural. He holds my face as he kisses me. My hands grip his forearms for a second, but they fall away, and a sound I don't recognise escapes my lips. He deepens the kiss. It's not the first time I've kissed a guy. In New York, I visited clubs often and hooked up with guys I knew I would never see again. No one could guess my age when I really went out there, but kissing him, I feel like a novice. The way he handles me, so gently but abrupt. I pull away and hit my foot on the stool behind me. I yelp, and he's already bending to check it out. Zane says, "Are you hurt?" "I'll heal." I shake off his hold on my ankle while crossing my arms and looking away. "Let's continue with our previous plans." I walk away, but he grabs my wrist, stopping me. I'm forced to meet his gaze again, and it takes a lot of willpower not to run back int
****************I'm not sure I heard him right the first time, but he repeats himself, and his words scald me. I untangle myself from him and put some space between us. The silence that stretches between us has the weight of so many unsaid things that should be said right about now.But all my head is going is...what the fuck?It's not possible. I'm frowning in thought, and I don't even realise I'm frowning because I can hear her. She's agreeing to whatever Zane just said. He's mine. He's my mate. The Alpha of Moon Wood is my true mate, but he's been with so many women and mated with so many.Zane rubs a palm over his face. He knows the situation is messy, but it is what it is. Everything I've felt from the first day we met, he felt them, too, and now kissing him made it all clear. She's been trying to tell me that he's the one."You have so many mates. I believe in one fated mate for every wolf. There must be a mistake somewhere.""I've never found my mate.