RAFE
The next day arrives with a sense of anticipation that I haven't felt in years. The thought of seeing Selene alone, away from Damon and the pack politics, fills me with both hope and anxiety.
I make my way to the Haven shopping mall without my bodyguards, taking extra precautions to ensure our meeting remains discreet. My driver drops me off a block away, and I walk the rest of the distance, blending into the crowd.
As I reach the agreed meeting spot, I see Selene already waiting outside the mall.
'Mate,' Kael growls in my head.
She's dressed casually, yet there's an air of quiet elegance about her that never fails to captivate me. Her eyes scan the crowd until they lock onto mine. She doesn't say anything or acknowledge me. Instead, she turns and walks into the mall. I take it as a signal to follow her and keep my distance, trying not to draw attention to us.
Selene moves through the mall with purpose, her steps quick and confident. I stay a few paces behind, weaving through the shoppers. She soon enters a small boutique, and I follow her inside, my curiosity piqued.
She approaches a sales associate and discreetly offers her some cash. The sales associate nods without saying a word and leads her through a door marked "Employees Only."
I hesitate for a moment, then follow them, hoping I don't raise any suspicion.
The sales associate guides us to a private room at the back of the store. It's a small space, tastefully decorated with a sofa and a few chairs. Once we're inside, she closes the door, leaving us alone.
Selene sits down on the sofa and extends her hand, inviting me to sit across from her. I sit opposite her, adjusting my suit before she finally breaks the silence.
"Alpha Rafe," she begins, her voice steady but soft, "thank you for coming and being discreet about our meeting."
I nod, my eyes fixed on hers. "Of course, Selene. I believe this is our first private meeting. It was only fair that I agree to see you knowing how our packs have been at each other for years," I note, unable to hide my surprise when the maid handed me that note yesterday.
"Well, our grandparents made it so that we both became thorns in our flesh even passing it on to our parents," she acknowledged.
"And you as well. I am aware of your hatred for me and my pack. I believe we can both speak freely now that we are alone."
Her eyes soften slightly. "Well things have changed, Alpha Rafe. I don't have time for hatred anymore. There's too much at stake now."
Too much at stake?
I watch her intently, the way her bottom lips tremble slightly as she speaks, her thighs rubbing at each other and her hands fidgeting at the side secretly. She is reacting to the mate bond differently, I can almost feel her wolf calling out to me.
Something has indeed changed, but I can’t be sure what.
"What do you mean?" I ask.
She takes a deep breath, her expression serious. "My pack is in danger."
I frown, confused. "In danger? How?"
She looks away for a moment hesitant, then back at me, "My hus ... Damon is cheating on me," she says, her voice barely above a whisper.
The words hit me like a punch. Damon, the man she chose over me, the man who I assume she would find her happiness in, is cheating on her? It seems unbelievable, yet the pain in her eyes tells me it's true.
"Damon?" I ask, trying to keep my voice steady.
She nods, her eyes welling up with tears she fights to hold back. If she dares to cry for that bastard, I will finally lose it.
"He's plotting with Lyra to take over the pack. They've been having an affair behind my back."
Anger surges through me, hotter and more intense than anything I've felt in a long time. My vision blurs slightly, and I can feel Kael, my wolf, pushing to the surface. My eyes glow red, the wolf inside me ready to take control and unleash his fury.
I take a deep breath, forcing myself to remain calm and suppressing Kael with sheer willpower."Why tell me this? What do you want from me?" I ask, my voice strained but controlled.
She takes a deep breath, steadying herself. "I need your help. My pack is vulnerable, and I can't trust anyone within my own ranks. I need an ally."
I lean back, considering her words. Aligning with Selene against Damon and Lyra would be risky, but the thought of protecting her, of standing by her side, is more than tempting.
"You trust me enough to ask for my help?" I ask.
She nods. "I don't have much choice. You're the only one outside my pack who might have the power to help me."
I pause, weighing the options. An alliance with Selene could shift the balance of power in our favor. But more than that, it could bring us closer, something I've wanted for a long time.
"You realize I could use this information against you, right? This could be seen as treason, lying about your husband," I say, my tone firm.
Selene looks me in the eye, her voice unwavering. "I'm not lying, Alpha Rafe. This is the truth."
"I never said you were lying," I respond, keeping my tone gentle but serious. "But if anyone found out about this meeting, it could be seen as you trying to undermine Damon without concrete evidence. You could be accused of treason."
Selene sighs, her shoulders sagging slightly. "That's why I need your help, Alpha Rafe. According to our laws, I can't divorce Damon or accuse him without solid proof. If I act without it, I'll be the one punished, not him."
I nod, understanding the gravity of the situation. "Alright. Let's say I agree with these, what is your plan?"
She takes a deep breath, composing herself. "I want you to track Damon and gather the evidence we need. Follow him, find proof of his affair with Lyra, and his plans to take over the pack. I'll help from within, keeping an eye on their activities and feeding you information. This way, if the plan fails, it wouldn't be seen as treason. It would just look like our packs are feuding, as always."
I nod, impressed by her strategic thinking. She has always been a hidden gem despite how fragile she looks, "Impressive. Using our rivalry as a cover is clever," I commend her. "But what do I gain from this? Helping you is risky, and I don’t want to do it just because you need me. I need to know what’s in it for me."
She hesitates for a moment, but I am certain she must have thought this through as well, "What do you want, Alpha Rafe? Power? Territory? I’ll do whatever it takes to protect my pack."
I shake my head, my voice calm. "I don’t want power or territory, Selene. I want two things from you. If you can grant me those, I’ll not only help you now, but I’ll be your ally whenever you need me in the future."
"Anything, Alpha Rafe. Just name it."
I raise an eyebrow. "Are you sure? You haven’t even heard my terms yet."
She nods, her voice unwavering. "I'm certain. This is for my pack, I am willing to offer you anything."
Anything? Later on, I will have to teach her not to use those words, they could be dangerous in the wrong ears.
"Alright," I say, leaning forward slightly. "First, I want you to stop calling me Alpha Rafe. Just call me Rafe."
Selene's eyes widen slightly, then she nods. "I can do that. And the second?"
"Secondly, I want a kiss."
Her cheeks flush a delicate pink, her eyes widen and she looks taken aback by my words.
SELENERafe's request for a kiss stuns me. I can feel the heat rise to my cheeks as I try to process his words. He wants a kiss? Of all the things he could ask for, that's what he chooses?Or perhaps is it a joke? Before I can respond, there's a knock at the door. The sales associate steps in, her expression neutral."I got the call Luna," she says and I know it's time for me to leave immediately before my absence is noticed.I nod, the urgency of the situation snapping me back to reality. Rafe stands up, taking it as his cue to leave."I’ll look into everything," he says, a slight smirk playing on his lips. "Remember, you owe me a kiss."I look at him, still trying to grasp the simplicity and boldness of his request. "Are you sure that's all you want? A kiss? I could offer you territory or something more substantial.""A kiss is all I want," he says with a serious expression. "So, do we have a deal?" he asks, extending his hand for a handshake.I hesitate, my mind racing. Is this som
SELENEThe drive home is a blur of thoughts and emotions. By the time I pull up to the pack house, I’ve managed to compose myself. I know Damon will question where I’ve been, and I need to have a believable answer ready.I take a deep breath before stepping out of the car and walking towards the house. I push open the door and step inside, immediately hearing the murmur of voices from the living room."Selene?" Damon’s voice calls out.I walk into the living room to find Damon and his mother seated on the couch. She looks at me with a smile on her face, her eyes falling on my appearance and her smile faltering slightly. I can see the look of disapproval in her eyes as she takes in my outfit. I’m still in the clothes I wore to meet Rafe, and I know they’re not the sort of attire she approves of."Good afternoon, Claudia," I say, forcing a polite smile. I never liked her in my previous life, there was just something odd about her and even now seeing her sitting here, I still don't like
RAFEWhen I arrived back at the pack house, I headed straight to my study, my mind churning with the day's events. The sweet scent of Selene still lingered in my head, a tantalizing reminder of our meeting. As I walked through the corridors, the pack members I passed lowered their heads in respect, their gazes avoiding mine. I signaled a maid to inform my Beta, James, to report to my study immediately.My study was a sanctuary of order amidst chaos, its dark wood paneling and heavy bookshelves filled with ancient texts and strategic maps. I barely had time to settle into the leather chair behind my desk when the door creaked open. James stepped in, his head bowed in deference."Welcome back, Alpha," he said, his voice steady but his eyes flickering with curiosity.I nodded, waving for him to take a seat. "James, we have much to discuss. The situation with the Silver Crescent Pack is escalating faster than anticipated. At this rate, I won't need to go to great lengths."James sat down
RAFE"Alpha Rafe," she said, her voice soft but confident. "I'm Elara, daughter of Alpha George of the Dark Moon Pack." She introduced herself, offering me a handshake.I stood, taking her handshake, and offered a polite nod. "Elara, welcome. Please, have a seat."She took the chair opposite me, her eyes never leaving mine. There was a moment of silence, each of us assessing the other. I had met her father once or twice at some meetings in the past. The man wasn't one to talk.Her father seemed overly confident in his pack and the wealth they had been able to acquire over the years, that he saw us beneath him. He didn't need to say it, but I could see it in his eyes. And now looking at Elara, I could also see that prideful spirit."I would be lying if I said I wasn't pleased when your grandmother called to inform me of our meeting. I was surprised, no doubt, but pleased by it," she said, as the smile on her face widened with each word."My grandmother seems to think I need a wife," I
SELENEI woke up the next morning alone in my bed. In the past, this had been a usual routine. Damon barely slept in our bed, his excuse always being pack business. At the time, I didn't question it, I trusted him. I believed that his dedication to the pack was just as strong as his dedication to me. Sometimes, I would encourage him to work less, to make more time for us, but it always seemed to fall on deaf ears. Now, knowing what I know, I can see things for what they were. He wasn’t too busy with the pack affairs, he simply didn’t want to be with me. His priority had always been the women in his life and taking my pack from me. The realization is like a knife twisting in my heart. Did he ever love me at all, or was I always just a means to an end for him?As I stretched on the bed, I felt a wave of determination wash over me. I grabbed my robe to cover my naked body and decided to confront him. In my previous life, I had always allowed him his space, accepting his excuses and di
SELENEI stand before the mirror, adjusting the elegant silver gown that drapes gracefully over my slender frame. The delicate fabric shimmers under the soft light, mirroring the moon's glow outside my window.Tonight is special, a celebration of love and unity. One year ago, I became Luna, leading my pack with strength and grace. But more importantly, tonight marks the first anniversary of my marriage to Damon, my Beta, and the love of my life.I smile at my reflection, my heart swelling with the secret I carry. I discovered my pregnancy only a week ago and have been waiting for the perfect moment to share the joyous news with Damon. Tonight, at our anniversary dinner, I will tell him. The thought fills me with warmth and anticipation.I leave our room and make my way through the grand hallways of the packhouse. The walls are adorned with photographs of past leaders, a testament to the rich history and tradition that I am now a part of. The air is thick with the scent of pine and ear
SELENEI wake up with a jolt, gasping for breath. My heart races as I sit up and look around, trying to make sense of my surroundings. The familiar walls of my bedroom greet me, and for a moment, I wonder if everything I just experienced was a nightmare. But the vividness of the betrayal, the pain in my heart, tells me it was real. My eyes catch the calendar on the nightstand, and I feel a jolt of confusion. It read two years ago. I blink and rub my eyes, but the date remains the same. The Moon Goddess’s words echo in my mind: "I will send you back in time, two years, with all your memories intact."Before I can process everything, Damon steps out of the bathroom, towel-drying his hair. He looks at me with a casual smile, completely unaware of the storm raging inside me."Good morning, my love," he says, his voice warm and affectionate. "You should hurry up. We have a meeting with the Alpha King today. We don't want to be late."I swallow hard, forcing myself to stay calm. I can't le
RAFEI watch her reaction closely as she takes my hand. Her eyes widen, and a subtle shiver runs through her. Her wolf must have told her the same thing mine did: Mate. The realization is as shocking to her as it was to me. Selene Thorne, the Luna of the Silver Crescent Pack, and I, the Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, are fated mates. The irony is not lost on me.Her scent is intoxicating, a mix of wildflowers and something uniquely her. It's a scent I've always found appealing, even when we were enemies. But now, it feels like a lifeline, a connection I didn't know I needed.The truth is, I’ve known Selene was my mate for a long time. The moment I first laid eyes on her, the bond was undeniable. But when I heard she had married Damon, I kept my distance. It was the hardest thing I’ve ever done, to watch her with someone else, to see her suffer under his control. But I respected her choice, hoping she would find happiness even if it wasn’t with me.What puzzled me was how Selene never
SELENEI woke up the next morning alone in my bed. In the past, this had been a usual routine. Damon barely slept in our bed, his excuse always being pack business. At the time, I didn't question it, I trusted him. I believed that his dedication to the pack was just as strong as his dedication to me. Sometimes, I would encourage him to work less, to make more time for us, but it always seemed to fall on deaf ears. Now, knowing what I know, I can see things for what they were. He wasn’t too busy with the pack affairs, he simply didn’t want to be with me. His priority had always been the women in his life and taking my pack from me. The realization is like a knife twisting in my heart. Did he ever love me at all, or was I always just a means to an end for him?As I stretched on the bed, I felt a wave of determination wash over me. I grabbed my robe to cover my naked body and decided to confront him. In my previous life, I had always allowed him his space, accepting his excuses and di
RAFE"Alpha Rafe," she said, her voice soft but confident. "I'm Elara, daughter of Alpha George of the Dark Moon Pack." She introduced herself, offering me a handshake.I stood, taking her handshake, and offered a polite nod. "Elara, welcome. Please, have a seat."She took the chair opposite me, her eyes never leaving mine. There was a moment of silence, each of us assessing the other. I had met her father once or twice at some meetings in the past. The man wasn't one to talk.Her father seemed overly confident in his pack and the wealth they had been able to acquire over the years, that he saw us beneath him. He didn't need to say it, but I could see it in his eyes. And now looking at Elara, I could also see that prideful spirit."I would be lying if I said I wasn't pleased when your grandmother called to inform me of our meeting. I was surprised, no doubt, but pleased by it," she said, as the smile on her face widened with each word."My grandmother seems to think I need a wife," I
RAFEWhen I arrived back at the pack house, I headed straight to my study, my mind churning with the day's events. The sweet scent of Selene still lingered in my head, a tantalizing reminder of our meeting. As I walked through the corridors, the pack members I passed lowered their heads in respect, their gazes avoiding mine. I signaled a maid to inform my Beta, James, to report to my study immediately.My study was a sanctuary of order amidst chaos, its dark wood paneling and heavy bookshelves filled with ancient texts and strategic maps. I barely had time to settle into the leather chair behind my desk when the door creaked open. James stepped in, his head bowed in deference."Welcome back, Alpha," he said, his voice steady but his eyes flickering with curiosity.I nodded, waving for him to take a seat. "James, we have much to discuss. The situation with the Silver Crescent Pack is escalating faster than anticipated. At this rate, I won't need to go to great lengths."James sat down
SELENEThe drive home is a blur of thoughts and emotions. By the time I pull up to the pack house, I’ve managed to compose myself. I know Damon will question where I’ve been, and I need to have a believable answer ready.I take a deep breath before stepping out of the car and walking towards the house. I push open the door and step inside, immediately hearing the murmur of voices from the living room."Selene?" Damon’s voice calls out.I walk into the living room to find Damon and his mother seated on the couch. She looks at me with a smile on her face, her eyes falling on my appearance and her smile faltering slightly. I can see the look of disapproval in her eyes as she takes in my outfit. I’m still in the clothes I wore to meet Rafe, and I know they’re not the sort of attire she approves of."Good afternoon, Claudia," I say, forcing a polite smile. I never liked her in my previous life, there was just something odd about her and even now seeing her sitting here, I still don't like
SELENERafe's request for a kiss stuns me. I can feel the heat rise to my cheeks as I try to process his words. He wants a kiss? Of all the things he could ask for, that's what he chooses?Or perhaps is it a joke? Before I can respond, there's a knock at the door. The sales associate steps in, her expression neutral."I got the call Luna," she says and I know it's time for me to leave immediately before my absence is noticed.I nod, the urgency of the situation snapping me back to reality. Rafe stands up, taking it as his cue to leave."I’ll look into everything," he says, a slight smirk playing on his lips. "Remember, you owe me a kiss."I look at him, still trying to grasp the simplicity and boldness of his request. "Are you sure that's all you want? A kiss? I could offer you territory or something more substantial.""A kiss is all I want," he says with a serious expression. "So, do we have a deal?" he asks, extending his hand for a handshake.I hesitate, my mind racing. Is this som
RAFEThe next day arrives with a sense of anticipation that I haven't felt in years. The thought of seeing Selene alone, away from Damon and the pack politics, fills me with both hope and anxiety.I make my way to the Haven shopping mall without my bodyguards, taking extra precautions to ensure our meeting remains discreet. My driver drops me off a block away, and I walk the rest of the distance, blending into the crowd.As I reach the agreed meeting spot, I see Selene already waiting outside the mall.'Mate,' Kael growls in my head.She's dressed casually, yet there's an air of quiet elegance about her that never fails to captivate me. Her eyes scan the crowd until they lock onto mine. She doesn't say anything or acknowledge me. Instead, she turns and walks into the mall. I take it as a signal to follow her and keep my distance, trying not to draw attention to us.Selene moves through the mall with purpose, her steps quick and confident. I stay a few paces behind, weaving through the
RAFEI watch her reaction closely as she takes my hand. Her eyes widen, and a subtle shiver runs through her. Her wolf must have told her the same thing mine did: Mate. The realization is as shocking to her as it was to me. Selene Thorne, the Luna of the Silver Crescent Pack, and I, the Alpha of the Blood Moon Pack, are fated mates. The irony is not lost on me.Her scent is intoxicating, a mix of wildflowers and something uniquely her. It's a scent I've always found appealing, even when we were enemies. But now, it feels like a lifeline, a connection I didn't know I needed.The truth is, I’ve known Selene was my mate for a long time. The moment I first laid eyes on her, the bond was undeniable. But when I heard she had married Damon, I kept my distance. It was the hardest thing I’ve ever done, to watch her with someone else, to see her suffer under his control. But I respected her choice, hoping she would find happiness even if it wasn’t with me.What puzzled me was how Selene never
SELENEI wake up with a jolt, gasping for breath. My heart races as I sit up and look around, trying to make sense of my surroundings. The familiar walls of my bedroom greet me, and for a moment, I wonder if everything I just experienced was a nightmare. But the vividness of the betrayal, the pain in my heart, tells me it was real. My eyes catch the calendar on the nightstand, and I feel a jolt of confusion. It read two years ago. I blink and rub my eyes, but the date remains the same. The Moon Goddess’s words echo in my mind: "I will send you back in time, two years, with all your memories intact."Before I can process everything, Damon steps out of the bathroom, towel-drying his hair. He looks at me with a casual smile, completely unaware of the storm raging inside me."Good morning, my love," he says, his voice warm and affectionate. "You should hurry up. We have a meeting with the Alpha King today. We don't want to be late."I swallow hard, forcing myself to stay calm. I can't le
SELENEI stand before the mirror, adjusting the elegant silver gown that drapes gracefully over my slender frame. The delicate fabric shimmers under the soft light, mirroring the moon's glow outside my window.Tonight is special, a celebration of love and unity. One year ago, I became Luna, leading my pack with strength and grace. But more importantly, tonight marks the first anniversary of my marriage to Damon, my Beta, and the love of my life.I smile at my reflection, my heart swelling with the secret I carry. I discovered my pregnancy only a week ago and have been waiting for the perfect moment to share the joyous news with Damon. Tonight, at our anniversary dinner, I will tell him. The thought fills me with warmth and anticipation.I leave our room and make my way through the grand hallways of the packhouse. The walls are adorned with photographs of past leaders, a testament to the rich history and tradition that I am now a part of. The air is thick with the scent of pine and ear