VALERIA
The guards held me firm as Reese stood in front of me. His face was a mask of cold fury. The baby, now safe in his arms, gurgled softly, oblivious to the tension crackling in the air. My heart felt like it was being torn apart, each beat a painful reminder of what I was losing. “Reese,” I whispered in a barely audible voice. “Please, listen to me. I love you. I love our children. I would never hurt them.” His eyes were like ice, and they looked really unyielding and merciless. “Get lost, Valeria,” he said, his voice cutting through me like a blade. “Get out of my life. I don’t care if you live or die. You’re nothing to me now.” The words hit me like a physical blow, knocking the wind out of me. I felt the sting of tears in my eyes, but I refused to let them fall. I couldn’t show weakness, not now in front of him. Not when everything depended on my strength. “Reese, you don’t understand,” I pleaded. My voice cracked with desperation, but I forged on. “Cynthia is lying to you. She’s the one who has been manipulating you. Please give me a chance to prove it.” Reese shook his head and his expression hardened. “I’ve heard enough. You have done nothing but bring pain and suffering to this pack. I don’t want to see you again. Ever.” “I, Reese Carter, of Blue Moon Pack, reject you, Valeria Ashton of Blue Moon Pack,” he pronounced firmly. The finality in his voice shattered what little hope I had left in me. I could see Cynthia standing behind him, and her eyes were glinting with satisfaction. She had won, and I had lost everything. With a deep, shuddering breath, I forced myself to stand tall, despite the pain that was currently coursing through my body. “If that’s what you want, Reese, then yes, I accept the rejection,” I said. My voice was steady despite the tears streaming down my face. “But mark my words. You will definitely regret rejecting me. You will see the truth, and when you do, it will be too late.” He didn’t respond, or even do so much as acknowledge my words. He just handed me my child without a single word. With one last, anguished look at Reese, I turned and walked away. Each step was a real struggle for me, and the pain in my heart was far greater than any physical agony I had ever known. I felt the weight of his rejection enormously as it suffocated me. As I made my way through the pack grounds and out into the night, the cold air bit into my skin, but I welcomed it. It was a distraction from the torment inside my heart. The moon hung high in the sky, silently witnessing my heartbreak. *** The pain of the severed mate bond was unbearable. It was a raw, relentless agony that tore through the depths of my soul. Every step I took away from the Blue Moon Pack felt like a sharp knife was being twisted in my heart. With my baby cradled carefully against my chest, I stumbled into the woods, even as my vision was blurred by tears and exhaustion. The darkness of the forest swallowed me up, as the trees loomed ahead. Each step I took forward was a struggle. My body was weak and battered, and my mind was still reeling from the shock of Reese's rejection. The cold night air bit into my skin, but I pressed on because I was fueled by the desperate need to protect my child. But soon, the woods became a web of shadows and twisting pathways. I couldn’t tell one direction from another, and panic began to set in. My breaths came in ragged gasps as the pain I was feeling kept mounting higher and higher. Suddenly, the eerie silence of the forest was shattered by a menacing growl. I froze immediately as my heart leaped into my throat. Rogue wolves suddenly emerged out of the shadows. Their eyes glowed with hostility as they circled me, while their lips curled up in feral snarls. “Look what we have here,” one of them sneered. His voice dripped with malice. “A runaway with a pup. This is going to be fun.” I held my baby tighter as my mind raced. “Please, don’t hurt us,” I begged, my voice trembling with fear. “Take anything you want, but leave us alone, please.” The leader of the rogues laughed, and it was a cruel, mocking sound. “Oh, we will take everything we want,” he said, his eyes moving over me with a predatory gleam. “And then we will kill the brat.” “No!” I screamed, but it was too late. One of the rogues lunged at me, ripping my child from my arms. I fought with all my strength, but I was no match for the sheer force of their brutality. They threw me to the ground as their laughter rang in my ears. My baby’s cries pierced the night. It was a heart-wrenching sound that only fueled my desperation. I struggled to rise, but the rogues pinned me down, and their hands were rough and merciless. “Hold her still,” the leader growled. “I want her to watch.” Tears streamed down my face as I fought against their hold, but it was no use. They were too strong and too many. I watched in horror as one of the rogues raised his claws while aiming for my child’s throat at the same time. Just as the rogue was about to strike, a blur of motion suddenly exploded around the clearing. A powerful figure suddenly tore through the rogues with deadly precision, clawing at them mercilessly, and their bodies kept hitting the ground one by one as the lives fled from them. The speed and ferocity of the attack were both terrifying and awe-inspiring. In moments, the rogues lay dead, as their blood stained the floor of the forest. As the figure turned towards me, I caught a whiff of a familiar scent. It was a scent that stirred memories and emotions deep within me, but my vision was blurry, so I couldn’t make out a face. “Please,” I whispered. My voice was weak and already fading. “Save my baby.” As the figure knelt beside me, their presence was somehow comforting against the chill of the night. Strong arms lifted me gently, and I felt a bit of hope stirring in my mind. Could it be Reese? Or another? Before I could finish the thought, a sudden blindness covered my eyes. The exhaustion and pain overwhelmed me, and I succumbed to total darkness. The world slipped away as I clung to the hope that the unknown savior would protect me and my child.VALERIA And just like that, everything was beginning to look up for the better. Bree, Chase, and Cynthia were now executed, ushering a phase of new beginnings for the Blue Moon Pack. I couldn't be prouder of my kids for saving us times without numbers! With tears blurring my vision, I looked down on my kids, hugging us tightly, fighting the whirlpool of emotions threatening to spill over. They had saved me and Reese on countless occasions, and now, they had saved their grandfather, the former king, and Alpha of the Prestigious Blue Moon Pack, Marion. I couldn't believe my ears when he narrated that my twins, Dave and Derek, were the ones that appeared to him in a dream, warning him of the impending danger we were in and even guided him back to the pack he had lost track of. These kids were more powerful than I had ever imagined. They alone faced off Chase and Cynthia and even Bree. This was just another solid proof that the Moon goddess was always on our side. It had
MARION The sound of the execution drum echoed in the distance, marking the end of an era. My heart felt heavy as I watched Bree, Cynthia, and Chase being led away to meet their fate. As they were dragged away, the sounds of chains clinking faintly in the distance. They were once part of my life—Bree, the woman I had loved so deeply, and Chase, the boy I believed was my son. But that love was a lie, a festering wound that had rotted from the inside. It was over now, and with their execution, I hoped to close the chapter on that betrayal. How did it come to this?! The weight of it all settled heavily on my chest. I never imagined it would end like this—executions carried out in the name of justice, and yet, there was no joy in my heart, no sense of victory. Only a deep, gnawing ache. I turned to face Reese. My son. My pride. And his children—my grandchildren. I had been apart from them for so long, but now, we were together again. Instead, I sought solace in the eyes o
BREEI never imagined it would come to this. Banishment. Exile from the Blue Moon Pack. Fuck!I paced the cold, dimly lit hall, and I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms until it hurt. But the pain did little to calm the storm inside me. After everything I had worked so hard for, how could this be happening? My life's ambition, my every calculated move to ascend the throne, all of it now lay in ruins. The air around me felt suffocating, and my vision blurred with anger and disbelief. "Why?" I whispered, my voice trembling. "Why was this happening to me?"The answer was simple: they had found out. Reese's food. Damn it! How could I have been so careless? What a fool I’d been to let myself be caught like that. The footage was undeniable, raw, and vivid—it showed exactly how I spiked Reese’s cup of tea. No excuses, no plausible deniability. Just my treachery laid bare for all to see. And Marion. My husband. The man who had once hung on every word I said, whose loyalty I
BREE When power corrupts you, it seeps into every corner of your soul, twisting your thoughts and poisoning your actions. It wasn’t immediate, not at first. In the beginning, it was ambition—an innocent desire to rise above my station. But now, as I stared at the reflection in the polished glass, I barely recognized the woman staring back at me. The effects of the black magic I’d meddled with had crept deep into my veins, making me easily irritable, my moods volatile. I found myself lashing out at the maids, the servants, even little Reese when Marion wasn’t around. Of course, I couldn’t afford to show that side of myself in his presence—not when I hadn’t yet achieved what I set out to do.I couldn’t afford for him to notice my change in behaviour, not when I was so close to everything I’d been working for. But it wasn’t just Marion standing in my way anymore. I had a far greater adversary, one I didn’t fully comprehend until it was too late.Reese. That child. The rumoured vessel
BREE"Ahem!"A deep voice from the shadow almost made me jump.I was so blown away by the view in front of me that I didn't notice the huge king-size bed in the corner and a huge white-beard man clad in a luxurious golden robe seated on the bed, watching me intently.The Alpha! The famous Alpha Marion!!!My eyes widened in admiration and fear. He was... was there even a perfect description for a godlike Alpha wolf seated before me? He was magnificent! I had never had the honor of meeting the Alpha of the Blue Moon pack closely before. This was....surreal!I quickly fell on my knees on impulse and bowed my head, paying my respects.As omegas, we dare not stand on our feet in the presence of the Alpha and even look him in the eyes. That's how we're programmed to act anyway, but the ever-ambitious Bree had always craved more.People laughed, derided me, and called me a fool forever, believing that a beta talkless of alpha would look in my direction. Taking interest? Nah, it's never going
BREEYou know that moment when you start hating your kids? Yep, that was the stage I was at right now.Or perhaps the dark magic was already consuming my heart, as the witch had warned.Maybe hate was a strong word, but I was indifferent, and I spent less time with her family. I was always locked in the hidden chambers, honing my dark magic skills, biding my time until it was ripe.It took me a long time, but I knew that I had to be patient if I wanted to achieve substantive results.It's been weeks since I've paid a visit to the witch, and ever since, I've been honing my skills and trying to follow the instructions she had given meticulously to avoid any complications to the spell. I needed the spell to prepare the portion that would inevitably eliminate my husband for good as the witch had promised.I was counting on her words...I had one goal in mind: to lay claim to the position of the Alpha of the Blue Moon pack. That's right. I was going to be the first female Alpha of the Blue