DNLL 21Lirien's point of view I stared at Donavon, that goddamn alpha, straight in the eye. And I knew he saw that too. There has to be something else about his uncanny hatred for me. "Take her back into her room," he said, and the guard moved towards me. I shrugged his hands from my body, if that would warrant death, that would be better. It had been a month. Since the hotel incident had happened, I could only thank my stars. I wasn't pregnant, for this goddamn alpha. I walked back to my room, and the reason it did not hurt as much as I expected was something I needed to rethink. And Hart, it's been days since I last saw him. I stepped away from my room, to the guard's quarters, and thanks to that alpha Volkov, I looked more like a real person. No guard stopped me from going in search of him, at every point that they normally did, and I just walked majestically away from them. "Hart," I called upon sighting him from the distance, and he turned to look at where the voice c
DNLL 22Zuri's POV "Yes, I did, my Lord," the guard replied, proudly, feeling happy that he was about to be commended by me for brutalising a maid. "I wanted to whip the man she was talking about when she ran in front of him," he explained, and I looked back and forth at Zuri and him. "And the second tear?" I asked. "That whip was intentional, my Lord, she was being stubborn, so I had to teach her some lessons," the guard said again as I darted another look at Zuri's wounds. "Hand me the whip," I said, watching his face beam up with a smile of satisfaction. Hot shame beamed on my face at his mocking words, and the eyes of the men in the room settled on me. I felt exposed and humiliated.I watched Donavon hold the whip around his hands, and I closed my eyes in anticipation of the whip, on my body.And I heard the chuckles of the men in front of me, ridiculing, until the whip landed—but not on my body.... I heard the sound of a whip, and I opened my eyes to see the guard twirling
DNLL 23Zuri's POV I plopped back to the bed and opened the first pages of the book. I could swear that Hart chose an interesting book with a lot of pages just to keep me entertained for however long the book could last. I squinted my eyes and flipped to the first page of the book in my hands, and the enthusiasm I'd hoped to get was the polar opposite of how fast I fell asleep with the book in my hands....Next morning I woke up to the scrunched pages of the book under my jaws. I'd slept on it, and its pages had become torn like how my face was when Donavon tore a sword through my father's neck.I stood up from the bed and took a bath, changing into a neat gown, and before I grabbed the pail and the mop to clean, Donavon woke up for the day.The ominous air and the tiny whispers from the maids got me on my nerves."Hey, have you heard it?" a maid whispered behind me, and I stepped closer, as close as I could, to listen in to what she had to say."I heard from one of the elders,
DNLL 24Donavon's point of view Zuri's words stilled in her mouth, and whatever it was that she wanted to say... got stuck in her mouth.. She had been too happy these days, from Volkov to herself, she deserved none of that happiness. "My apologies, Alpha Donavon; I've forgotten that you're an alpha who doesn't see beyond himself, a self-conceited bastard," she cussed in my face. "Kill me, Donavon; you'll get the peace you've always wanted, is it not, or you get your peace by making sure the daughter of your murderer goes through the same hell as you do," Zuri said, further riling me up. "Shut your mouth, Zuri," I said, and she shook her head. "Kill me, Donavon, kill me; if I'm that princess whose father killed yours kill me and prove yourself a man, maybe I'll finally get to meet my father where he is," she said, throwing her papa's sword on the bed and sitting in front of me as she pushed herself into the sword. "Do you remember how you did it?" the goddamn princess asked, loo
DNLL 25Zuri's POV My head spun when I heard what they were talking about, not that it did any good or bad to me, I had no business with it. Or maybe it even did me more good than bad. There was no risk that I'd be pregnant, and it meant that my late period was a result of hormonal changes. I smiled at their words before my reaction changed into a frown and back into a smile. He'd be taken away from the position of the alpha, and I'd be free to go away from this evil man. The thought of me telling Donavon that he wasn't my Alpha sent me chills, and I realised that I could have died at that moment. He held that sword to my neck.However, the news hadn't spread yet, and it didn't seem like it was true because while all those were going, Donavon stood confused as to what was happening. Someone was either spreading fake news on purpose, or Donavon was really impotent. .I walked back to my room with the pail and towel that I'd used to clean Donavon's room.I plopped to bed and slep
DNLLChapter 26Donavon's POVI fluttered my eyes. Open to the sunlight that streaked through the window.The room was a typical mess.I stepped down gingerly from the bed, looking around the litter in the room.The course of yesterday's nightmare played through my head.I hissed and moved to walk to the bathroom when my eyesight caught a towel, a pail of water, and a cup of thyme tea that looked like I'd drunk half of it."Alpha Donavon," the voice of a maid walking through the door, broke me out of my thoughts."Did you come to my room last night?"She stared at me, puzzled at what answer she could provide."Answer me, did you step into my room last night!?" I felt her body shudder from the force at which I barked in her face."I... I wasn't in your room, Alpha Donavon," she whimpered, and I hissed angrily, running my hands through my hair."Get me all the maids in the pack house and make sure you find out where every one of them was last night," I said, and she bowed in response bef
DNLL 27Zuri's povI whimpered softly. From the impact of my fall, as I held on to the door frame for support."Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?" Javi asked, and I nodded, holding my hand away from his grip."Javi!" Donavon barked from the distance. He stood without looking back."I can handle myself, Beta, please," I said, and he took another look at me before standing back up to leave."Please go to the pack infirmary to get yourself treated," Javi said, and I nodded, clenching tighter onto the door; my eyes were getting blurry, and my consciousness was weaning.The metallic taste of blood that dripped from my forehead and nose made the hairs on my body turn bristle, and I could feel goosebumps form on my skin.I tried to hold on to the bucket in front of me with my sweat-drenched hands for support, but I fell back to the ground, breaking a bone, and the last of what I saw was my father's stick in the distance...."Hey, can you see me, Zuri?" The voice of a woman dressed in a
DNll 28Donavon's POV"I've arranged for you to get your test done in another hospital," Hart said behind me."I'm not going to get the test done.""But you need to, Donavon; your alpha title is on the line, and the fact that these men elders would make use of the news to get you usurped from the throne," Hart said again, trying to convince me."I said I'm not going to Hart; let them do whatever they want; it's high time I take the lives of those bastards," I said, turning to walk back."You cannot kill any of them, Donavon; doing that would mean an automatic removal from your position as an Alpha," he said and held me back from leaving."Let's just get the test done with; you can have them face the pack's court afterward," he said, and I paused.To have them court-martialed. It was the best, and they wouldn't be the only people; I'd make sure everyone involved in this conspiracy was dealt with."Where's Zuri?" I asked as I walked back to my room; she was the perfect venting machine a
Chapter The morning sun cast a golden hue over the Blue Moon Pack's village, but the usual bustling energy was replaced with an anxious stillness. Pack members gathered in small clusters, their conversations hushed, all awaiting the jury's decision.Inside the courthouse, the atmosphere was thick with anticipation. Donavon and Zuri sat side by side, their hands intertwined, offering each other silent support. The elders, seated across the room, maintained stoic expressions, though the gravity of the moment was evident in their eyes.The courtroom doors creaked open, and the jurors filed in, their faces unreadable. Eamon, the foreman, held a folded piece of paper—the verdict. As they took their seats, the room fell into a profound silence.The judge, an elder wolf with a mane of silver hair, addressed the jury. "Members of the jury, have you reached a unanimous verdict?"Eamon stood, clearing his throat. "We have, Your Honor."He unfolded the paper, his hands trembling ever so slightl
Chapter 80As the courtroom doors closed behind the departing audience, the weight of the trial's proceedings lingered heavily in the air. The jury, composed of twelve respected pack members, retreated to the deliberation chamber, tasked with the monumental decision of determining the elders' fate.Inside the deliberation room, a palpable tension settled among the jurors. The room was modest, adorned with portraits of past Alphas and symbols of the pack's heritage. A large wooden table dominated the space, around which the jurors took their seats, each lost in their thoughts.Eamon, an elder statesman and the jury foreman, cleared his throat, drawing the group's attention. "We have a grave responsibility before us," he began, his voice steady but somber. "The accusations against the elders are severe, and our decision will shape the future of our pack."Mara, a young huntress known for her sharp instincts, spoke up. "Dr. Thompson's testimony was compelling. The evidence of falsified m
Chapter 80The following morning, the atmosphere in the Blue Moon Pack's council chamber was palpably tense. The revelations from Dr. Thompson's testimony had sent shockwaves through the community, and now, all eyes were on the defense as they prepared to counter the damning evidence presented against the elders.The defense attorney, a seasoned wolf named Garrick, rose with a composed demeanor. His silver hair glinted under the chamber's lighting, and his piercing blue eyes scanned the room before settling on the jury."Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, esteemed pack members," he began, his voice smooth and confident. "We stand at a crossroads, where emotions run high, and the desire for justice is paramount. However, we must ensure that this pursuit does not trample upon the principles of fairness and truth."He paced slowly, allowing his words to sink in."Dr. Thompson has painted a grim picture of our esteemed elders, accusing them of heinous acts without substantial corroboration
Chapter 78: The grand hall of the Blue Moon Pack's council chamber had been transformed into a courtroom, its usual atmosphere of solemn governance now charged with tension and anticipation. The once-revered elders, now defendants, sat in a designated area, their expressions a mix of defiance and unease. Pack members filled the gallery, eager to witness the proceedings that would determine the fate of those who had long held power over them.At the forefront stood Donavon, reinstated as Alpha, his presence commanding respect. Beside him was Zuri, her strength and resilience evident to all. Together, they represented the new leadership, a united front against the corruption that had tainted their community.The trial commenced with the presentation of charges against the elders: abuse of power, embezzlement of pack resources, and conspiracy to commit murder. The gravity of the accusations hung heavy in the air, a stark reminder of the betrayal the pack had endured.Dr. Thompson, the c
Chapter 77: The revelation of the elders' treachery had sent shockwaves through both the Blue Moon Pack and the rogues. With the truth unveiled, a newfound sense of unity began to emerge, but the path to reconciliation was fraught with challenges.In the heart of the rogues' camp, a large bonfire crackled, casting flickering shadows on the faces of those gathered. Donavon stood beside Zuri, Elder Darius, and Hart, facing the assembly of rogues and Blue Moon Pack members who had come together for this unprecedented meeting.Elder Daniel , a prominent figure among the rogues, stepped forward. His gaze was ready, yet a hint of skepticism lingered. "You've confessed the sins of your elders and presented evidence of their wrong doings. But words and documents alone cannot mend the wounds inflicted upon us. What actions will you take to prove your commitment to justice and unity?"Donavon took a deep bath, the weight of leadership heavy on his shoulders. "We propose a council comprised of
Chapter 76: The morning sun cast a pale glow over the safe house as Donavon gathered his core team around the worn wooden table.The weight of their mission pressed heavily upon them, but determination was etched on their faces.We move forward today," Donavon began, his voice steady.Kira, any updates on accessing the elders' private records?"Kira nodded, her eyes sharp.I've secured a contact within the elders' inner circle. They've agreed to provide us with evidence of the elders' plots. It's risky, but it's our best shot."Excellent," Donavon replied.He then turned his attention to Darius. Darius, how are we doing with getting support from the rogues?"Darius sighed, running his hand through his hair.It's a mixed bag. Some are willing, but they're scared of being labeled as traitors, just like Zuri. I feel it's time you see the rogues and address them."Donavon sighed deeply, the weight of the suggestion evident.Zuri, seated beside him, placed a reassuring hand on his arm.We need
Chapter 75The night was heavy with an eerie silence as Donavon and his group gathered in the safe house, formulating their next move. The truth they had uncovered was far worse than he had expected. His father had been murdered, his mate manipulated, and his entire pack turned against him—all by the elders he had once trusted. But now, they would pay. Zuri sat close to him, her presence grounding him in the chaos. He could feel her warmth beside him, a stark reminder of everything he had nearly lost. Hart, standing across the room, was less composed. His fingers twitched with restrained aggression, his glare still set on the bound doctor. “We need to act fast,” Kira said, her voice sharp. “The elders will realize the doctor is missing soon, and they’ll come looking.” Donavon nodded, his mind already working through the options. “Our first step is rallying the rogues. Hart and I will take the lead on that. They need to know the truth about what’s been happening, and if they wa
Chapter 74The air in the safe house was thick with tension. The only sound in the dimly lit room was the erratic breathing of the doctor, who sat bound to a chair, his eyes darting around like a trapped animal. Sweat beaded his forehead, and his hands trembled despite the ropes holding him in place. Donavon stood before him, arms crossed over his chest, his presence alone enough to make the doctor squirm. His eyes, dark and unyielding, burned with an intensity that left no room for mercy. Hart leaned against the wall, arms folded, watching the doctor with pure disdain. Kira stood nearby, dagger in hand, ready for whatever was needed. Zuri remained seated on the couch, hands protectively placed over her belly, her expression unreadable. She had been through enough betrayals to know that the truth wouldn’t come easily. “Start talking,” Donavon said, his voice dangerously calm. “Or I’ll let Hart have his way with you.” The doctor swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “P-Plea
Chapter 73Donavon paced back and forth in the dimly lit chamber of the safe house, his hands clenched into fists. His mind was in turmoil, tangled in a mess of anger, regret, and newfound clarity. He had spent years believing in the elders, trusting their wisdom, following their guidance, but now the truth burned him from the inside. They had orchestrated everything. His father’s death. His misplaced hatred for Zuri. The entire power shift in the Blue Moon Pack. And the worst part? He had allowed it to happen. Seated across from him, Zuri watched him with an unreadable expression. She had spent so many nights imagining the moment Donavon would finally understand the truth, but now that it was here, she didn’t know how to feel. Was it satisfaction? Anger? Relief? A mix of everything? Hart leaned against the wall, arms crossed, his gaze flickering between Donavon and Zuri. His stance was tense, and the bitterness in his eyes was unmistakable. No matter how much Donavon tried to und