“Happy birthday, Morgan!” Rissa greeted as she handed him a medium-sized box wrapped in fancy paper.
Morgan simply thanked her as he subtly took a step back, avoiding her obvious advances. He heaved out a sigh of relief as soon as he saw Dmitri, Rissa’s father, and his father’s beta approached them.
“Rissa,” the beta called out in a warning voice before he subtly turned to Morgan apologetically. His bratty daughter just rolled her eyes before walking away.
“I’m sorry about that. I bet she’s making you uncomfortable again,” Dmitri said apologized as he raised his hand and placed it on Morgan’s shoulder.
“Happy birthday.” The beta greeted sincerely.
“Thank you.” He answered.
“I can only testify how proud your father is to have you as his son.”
“As I am, Dmitri. I am so blessed to have this pack as my family.”
“Look at you talking like an alpha already!” Dmitri teased to which Morgan responded with a polite smile.
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Morgan walked along the halls and he can hear the people whispering and murmuring about him. He just sighed and continued to walk while pretending like he didn’t hear anything. The incident of what happened last night on his birthday caused such a huge scaled ruckus not only Grimbell but in the whole Serigala. Everyone’s talking about the enchantress’ golden boy who didn’t even turn. That was no wonder since the name Morgan Muller is not only known in Grimbell but also to its neighboring towns. Some people from Nighthill even came today to satisfy their curiosity about him. But what was alarming was the coming of the people from Wolfpoint. His father asked him to leave the meeting room even before the governing body started talking, that was something his father never did before. He had been part of the meetings ever since he was just ten. He already memorized all the laws mandated by their government and learned every single thing a future alpha must know.
Amira lifted both of her hands in the air, her fingers in a fist as she looked down while listening to her mother’s scolding.“I already told you not to wander around, Amira! You had everyone worried about you!” Celestia scolded as she once again hit her daughter’s arms with minimal strength using the golden rod.Amira flinched as the stinging pain evades her arms as soon as the rod left her skin. Never in her life did she ever imagined that her mother would be using this disciplinary tool on her. Or maybe because she had been obedient all her life that’s why?“I got lost searching on my way back to the Pavilion, mother. I just rested under the Oak of Hope to rest for a while. I didn’t expect that I would fall asleep.” Amira said smoothly.This was the excuse Goddess Elpis had made up for them. She also claimed that she saw Amira under her tree, sleeping. This eased up Goddess Celestia’s worry but Amir
“It’s because he had met with the moon goddess.” Everyone turned to the one who just spoke and they were all dumbfounded to see the young man with a serious expression as he stared at the closed door too.The other pack members stared at Oliver Woods, the son of their pack’s omegas and the best friend of the person in question—Morgan.“What are you spouting about, Oliver?” One of the elders present asked.Oliver scrunched his face and acted like he was actually having second thoughts about what he was about to say. His expression planted a seed of doubt in the hearts of the speculators.This is Morgan’s best friend! Why would he make up something that can harm his friend?“I really don’t want to do this. I promised Morgan that I would not tell a soul about this but I think everyone deserves to know. The pack may end up being affected by this too.” Oliver said with a conflicted expres
Morgan woke up still feeling the lingering pain in his chest. He hissed as he tried to pull himself up from the bed. His eyes squinted as he turned to look at his window. He sighed heavily when he realized that he was probably out of it the whole day since it was already dark outside.He stepped out of his bed, went to his bathroom to take a quick shower before he went out of his room. His forehead furrowed as soon as he saw that the corridors were pretty much empty unlike the usual crowdedness in the area.He took the stairs down while looking around but he can’t see a soul around. It was like everyone had left to go somewhere and he was left alone since he was still unconscious.Morgan just decided to go to the kitchen to take something to eat. He was starving.“You’re awake,” Morgan turned around and automatically smiled when he saw Oliver standing by the door. He was still about to say something when he saw other people arrivin
Celestia stared at the bright scroll of love in front of her. It was so bright that she needed to tied it down with the golden lasso so that it won’t steal too much attention. Especially from her ever so curious daughter.“It just keeps on getting more and more brighter.” She uttered to herself as she reached out and touch the lasso to open the scroll. She closed her eyes for a bit and let the light from the scroll engulfed her.She sighed when it suddenly deemed out. She opened the scroll once again and saw the blessed boy’s face. Every second he stared at him, her gaze turns darker.“You’re really something…” she whispered as she caressed the surface of the scroll where Morgan’s face was etched.Morgan’s prominent features were drawn on the scrolls in the most detailed way possible. Every strand of his long hair, the fascinating thickness of his brows, his tantalizing eyes, and that kind-looki
When they arrived the enchantress was already waiting for them outside her fortress. She discreetly guided the family inside her fortress and even paid extra to the charioteer. "I already told you about this Calliope. It was the moon goddess. We can't do anything about it." Enchantress Inessa said as she shook her head while staring at the passed-out Morgan on the bed. Morgan's parents asked her the favor to look into their son's case. And aside from that, they wanted to keep his situation from him a secret for a while. They didn't want to worry their son, they can only imagine how difficult the situation is for him. So the enchantress had asked her apprentice to prepare a drink with sleeping pills on it. And in just a few moments, Morgan's knocked out. "At least take another look at him. Please... I'm not asking as an alpha of a pack, enchantress. I'm here as a father. Please... I'm begging you.
Morgan was silently carrying a bunch of flowers that would be used as an offering later for the thanksgiving event. It’s been weeks since they came back from the head enchantress’ fortress with low spirits and the pack was slowly grasping the reality his parents were trying to hide.Their pack’s golden boy had lost his spark.He would never be able to fulfill the fate he was originally prophesied.He gracefully placed the flowers below the altar they made, careful not to make any sound that can gather other people's unwanted attention. He had been like this ever since they came back. He was careful not to get into anyone's way afraid that it might cause his family more problems.“Morgan,” he turned around and immediately bowed down a bit when he saw his father's beta.Dmitri sighed heavily as he looked around to make sure that no one can hear them.“Can we talk?” Morgan realized that the beta was abo
Morgan realized that their little exchange had completely stolen the people’s attention and now, all eyes were on them. The singers had stopped singing, the graceful dancers had stopped moving and even the elders and children that were preoccupied earlier were now watching their little scene.Condemn.Morgan felt everyone staring at him with condemnation. He was standing in the middle of the crowd that once loved and adored him. But now, all of their eyes were filled with fear, condemn and disappointment."He actually met the moon goddess. He's done for." He heard someone say.He closed his eyes tightly as he tried to tune out all the words of condemnation around him.It was at that moment that he heard that familiar soft voice.‘What are you doing now, Morgan?’ he looked around and checked if she was around but he couldn't see her. There are more than a hundred people around but she wasn't there."Amira?" H
“I can’t help her in this state, Morgan. I’ll go blind just looking at her.” “It’s only you who can go near her. We already vacated the packhouse. The injured ones were already attended to.” “Comfort her, Morgan. She never wanted this to happen. This is not her fault.” It was a disaster. She is that disaster. Amira hugged her knees closer to her chest as tears rolled down her face. She can feel the stars hovering over her glowing body as if calming her down. She can still hear the people outside the room talking
Amira looked up at the sky and stared at it with worry. Something is definitely going on. No matter how mad her mother could be, she would never reject such a message she sent her. That was her last straw and now that there was still no response from anyone in Bulan… she was sure. There is something wrong. She refuses to acknowledge all the negative thoughts plaguing her mind but that’s all she could think about right now. She felt so restless thinking that something happened to her mother. Goddess Celestia is not the best mother but she’s not that bad either. She took care of her, raised her well, and never abandoned her. She even pushed her down into this
“A penny for your thoughts?” Morgan’s soft and loving tone accompanied his warm arms that embraced Amira’s small body from behind. She was silently looking out the window, thinking about her current situation and wondering about her mother’s and companion’s situation up there in Bulan. She felt Morgan place a tender kiss on her shoulders before his arms around her tightened. “Is something bothering you?” he asked earning a sigh from the moon goddess. “I… I am worried about my mother,” she confessed. She immediately felt a quick stir in Morgan’s emotion before it completely vanish as he inhales her scent. &l
“We’re really sorry for all the trouble, moon goddess,” one of the councils apologized after their long conversation about the current state of Wolfpoint because of her presence. “It’s nothing. I’m grateful that you work hard in order to protect me and our people,” Amira answered gracefully. Her arms tangled across Morgan’s who was standing beside her, talking to another council. “It is our honor to serve the moon goddess—“ “Luna. She’s currently the luna of Crescent Walkers now,” Morgan corrected, earning an affectionate smile from his mate who even rested her head on his shoulder. The councilors conceded with Morgan’s overwhelming alpha aura and nodded apologetically. “Our apologies.”  
Amira woke up feeling Morgan’s butterfly kisses on her face. She snuggled closer to his chest to feel his warmth. Her body felt sore all over but she actually feels good. Her body felt lighter than ever and the smile on her lips can’t help but appear as she felt her mate’s loving touches. She fell asleep naked last night but she woke up wearing the very same dress she had stripped off in front of Morgan. He probably dressed her up to make her comfortable. “Is it morning already?” she asked while her face was buried on his bare chest. “Uhuh…” he answered in a sweet voice. “You seem to be in a good mood,” she pointed out before looking up to meet his gaze.
Amira felt the cold breeze of the afternoon air. Although the sun remains hidden behind the bright full moon, the afternoon breeze is still evident in the air. Especially as she felt Morgan jumping from one tree to another with an unimaginable speed. “Are you alright? Am I going too fast—“ “I can’t wait to feel you,” Amira whispered by Morgan’s neck to cut him off. It was actually uncomfortable being carried while running and jumping at the speed of light but she knew her mate better. Once she mentioned her discomfort about the situation, he would stop everything and his prior intentions would be buried deep down in his mind again.
“I’ve heard rumors about the golden boy of Grimbell was mated with the moon goddess but I didn’t think it was true!”“I thought that golden boy had been eradicated already?”“No! He’s actually turned out to be an ultima wolf! My sister’s a member of the pack so I received news about their new alpha’s identity!”The whole transport area was filled with gossip about Amira and Morgan. Inessa sighed heavily listening to those endless chattering while waiting for her apprentice to finish speaking to the coachman of the carriage that they would be using on their way to Grimbell.The apprentice was right. Almost everyone’s heading to Grimbell to visit the pack of Crescent Walkers. Everyone’s looking forward to being blessed by the new luna of the pack who turned out to be a moon goddess herself.“Enchantress,” the apprentice bowed down curt
The brothers’ scene caused an uproar in the pack. As people whispered nasty things and judgmental thoughts about the two, Morgan remained still on the ground, embracing his brother’s huge wolf in his arms. Just like how he carried him back when they were both children.“It’s alright, Callum… it’s alright,” Morgan keeps on whispering on the beast’s perky ears as his younger brother whimpers.“I am sorry… I was… I don’t know what I was thinking… Oliver… He told me things—““Shhh… it’s alright. You don’t have to apologize for something like this,” Morgan said. “You can be the alpha. That is if you really want to be one, Callum. I know you would be a great leader but I don’t want you to force yourself to take up the responsibility that should have been mine in the first place.”“We’re brothers,
“Do they really have to do this? Romero?” Calliope asked her husband while crying. It breaks her heart to watch both of her sons standing in the middle of the battle stage to fight for the title of being the alpha.Never in her life did she ever expect that this could have happened. Callum and Morgan shared a strong bond ever since they were young. How it ends up right here, is something she never saw coming.Amira was silently seated beside Calliope and Monica, Callum’s mate. They watched as the brothers entered the stage. Amira can feel Morgan’s mixed feelings of guilt, worry, and love. He loved his brother. And this is the reason why he had pursued the title. He told him that Callum never liked the title. He just grew up thinking that he should have it since he trained for it, he had to take over Morgan’s responsibilities and burdens when he failed to turn and he was left with no choice but to force himself to think that he enjoys it.