Sebastian's POV As I waited for the final game to begin, the host’s voice echoed over the stage: “What is Eleanor hiding that she does not speak about, but her silence reveals?” I looked toward him, expecting him to explain further, but he simply walked away, leaving me puzzled and surprised.I thought the riddle was ridiculous. How could anyone possibly know what secret Eleanor kept? I turned the question over and over in my mind, trying to figure out the answer. The game was very serious—one answer only, no changes allowed, and no mistakes.Standing among the other contestants, I began to wonder what Eleanor might be hiding. Was it something about her past? Or maybe a hidden side of her life that she kept silent about? I knew she would never allow herself to reveal those private details. Then one contestant stepped forward and suggested that Eleanor was hiding a dark secret from her past.I held my breath as the host responded sharply, “No.” The contestant who had spoken was immedi
Sebastian's POV As the dark clouds gathered and the storm began to approach, my mind was not on the crowning ceremony or the announcement of me as Eleanor's husband. I had already won that battle—it was a given. Instead, my worry was entirely focused on Eleanor.I remembered seeing her earlier, sitting with her father, calm and composed. But now, in the midst of all the chaos, she was nowhere to be found. Panic quickly filled me as I frantically searched for her. My thoughts raced with dark possibilities—what if something terrible had happened? What if she was hurt?Then, through the rain and swirling wind, I spotted her in the distance. She walked slowly, her hand massaging her head as if she was in pain. The dark clouds seemed to follow her every step, and I saw her looking up at the sky with worry. It was then that I realized her strong emotions might be causing this strange storm.Her distress was clear. I saw how unsteady she looked, as if she might lose her balance any moment.
Ryker's POV As I stepped out of the room, a heavy feeling of disappointment weighed on me. I had felt this way ever since Eleanor had agreed to her father's decision to choose a male consort for her. I had been close to her for months, and I had come to see her as a strong, independent woman. I believed in her strength and independence, and now I feared she was giving up both by accepting her father's choice—a choice that seemed designed only to control her.I was angry that she had not rejected her father's idea. Instead, she had allowed herself to be led into a future with Sebastian—Alpha Sebastian, the werewolf I knew she despised. I did not fully understand why she held such strong feelings against him, but I could see in her eyes and hear it in her voice that she was not happy with his presence in the game or his victory.It seemed that this was only the beginning of a long and painful journey for her. With each decision she made, I saw her falling deeper into a trap. I began to
Sebastian's POV As I opened the door to Eleanor's room, my heart felt as if it were about to burst with joy. There she was, sitting on the bed, and in that moment I could hardly believe how much happiness her mere presence brought me. Her long absence had left me weak and depressed, and now seeing her awake made my world feel complete again.I rushed to her side without a second thought. Ignoring the coolness in her expression, I wrapped my arms around her in a tight hug. "I'm so glad to see you awake," I said softly, relief flooding through me. "You've been asleep for days, and I was so worried. I truly feared I might lose you."But instead of returning my embrace, Eleanor pulled herself away, her eyes hard and distant. "What are you doing here?" she asked sharply, her voice icy. "Why haven't you returned to your pack after winning the tournament? Shouldn't you be with your own people? Why are you here, hovering over me like I need someone to watch me?"Her words stung like a cold b
Ryker's POV When Eleanor told me she did not want me to go with her to Mary’s cottage, I felt disappointed and confused. I wondered if she was angry with me, and my heart sank a little. But then she explained that she needed me to help with some important tasks while she was away. Her words made me feel both nervous and excited.As soon as she finished speaking, I felt a surge of determination. I had grown up in the palace since I was a little boy, and I thought I knew everything about our home. Up until that morning, I believed that Loretta and Eleanor were full sisters. But today, Eleanor revealed a secret that changed everything. In a soft, serious voice, she said, “I want you to find out who my real mother is, but do not let Father know.” I was shocked. I had never imagined that her mysterious powers could be linked to a secret about her family. Now, I had a mission that was both personal and dangerous.Without wasting any time, I began to prepare for my secret task. I knew every
Eleanor's POV The name "Capris Coven" kept echoing in my mind, but the more I tried to understand it, the more confused I became. I knew every pack in this realm, yet I had never heard of a pack with this name. It made me wonder if I truly belonged here. Had my father gone to another realm in search of a wife, hiding a secret about my true origin from me?I needed answers, and I needed them quickly. With urgency in my voice, I asked Mary, "Who are they? Where is the pack? Where is the Capris Coven?" My heart pounded as I waited for her reply. Mary shook her head slowly, and when she looked into my eyes, I could see that she carried a heavy sorrow. She paced the room for a few moments before finally sitting down and letting out a long, tired sigh."Many years ago, every member of that pack vanished," Mary said softly as she took my hand. "It was as if something mysterious happened—they were lifted away from the earth, leaving no trace behind. Even now, no one really knows what caused
Ryker's POV I spent the entire night poring over the letters, my mind racing with the weight of what I had discovered. The truth hidden in those pages was both astonishing and unsettling, and I couldn't help but wonder if Eleanor was ready to learn it. Even so, I felt a burning need to share my findings with her.When dawn broke, I found myself standing by the window, peering out through the narrow gaps between the slits. The early sun cast a soft golden glow over the palace grounds, slowly waking the world outside. I watched carefully as one of the guards stood watch, his face calm and unassuming. I knew I had to wait for the perfect moment to leave without being noticed.That perfect moment finally came when the guard began chatting with his colleague. Their conversation marked the end of their shift as they prepared to head out to Sebastian's pack for the wedding. My heart pounded with excitement as I saw my chance. I moved quickly, slipping out of the room and making a beeline fo
Eleanor's POV The past few days had been a blur. I was so consumed by my quest for identity and truth that I had almost forgotten about my impending marriage to Sebastian. It was as if he did not exist at all in my thoughts. All I cared about was uncovering the secrets of the Capris Coven, learning what had happened to my mother, and mastering the wild powers inside me.At times, the weight of responsibility felt almost too heavy to bear. I felt like I was carrying the burden of an entire pack on my shoulders. How could I possibly locate the Capris Coven? Mary had mentioned that they were part of this realm, yet even Ryker, who was around my age, had never heard of them. I began to wonder if Loretta had known more about the Coven than any of us.So many questions swirled in my mind. Why had I not been able to use my powers in my previous life? Had they been hidden away or suppressed? What had happened in the past to leave me so weak and powerless, only to find myself now strong and b
Sebastain's POV I stood beneath Eleanor’s window, my heart beating so fast I was sure everyone could hear it. I had arranged for a small group of musicians to play her favorite melody, hoping that the gentle notes would reach her heart and draw her near. As the soft music filled the cool night air, I called out, my voice shaking with emotion, “Eleanor, my love! Come down to me!”This felt new to me and it seemed I wasn't the one - no, this couldn't be Sebastian, standing like a swayed lover under the moon, calling out to a woman. But I knew I had always been a romantic. Duty had buried a lot of my persona.But instead of opening the window, she slammed it shut with a force that echoed through the quiet courtyard. The sharp sound left me feeling both hurt and disappointed. I was embarrassed. Still, I clung to the hope that one day she would see the love I carried for her deep within my heart.The very next day, I dedicated hours to creating a path of rose petals that stretched from ou
Sebastain's POV Before dawn, I woke slowly and turned to see Eleanor sleeping peacefully beside me. Her soft, bare skin was like a dream, and I found myself lost in the memory of the unforgettable night we had shared. Even in her sleep, the connection between us was clear.As morning broke, a strong sense of duty filled me. I felt responsible for her, and I vowed to protect her no matter what. I would not allow history to repeat itself—I would not let anyone hurt her like they had in our past. Nor would I be foolish to push her away again.My mind was already set on the task ahead. I needed to find out the truth about her mysterious past death. I was determined to discover who was responsible and make sure they would never come after her again. I planned to be proactive, to hunt down anyone who might pose a threat, and to stop them before they could cause any harm to the one I loved.I rose from the bed, changed into light, comfortable clothes, and quietly left our room. In the hallw
Alicia's POV I couldn’t stand by and do nothing while everything changed around me. Sebastian had made his choice, and now it was my turn to act. I leaped to my feet, determination surging through my veins. I walked to my wardrobe and carefully chose a deep, red nightwear that made me feel both bold and mysterious. I put on a simple mask to hide my face and packed a small bag with only the essentials for the night. I didn't want anyone to know I was going out. Of course, Sebastian wouldn't know I was missing from the palace. All I needed was to leave unnoticed.With everything in place, I stepped out into the cool night air.Outside, the palace sparkled with bright lights and lively music. Laughter filled the air, but I could not let it distract me. I knew that inside, Sebastian and Eleanor were likely embracing the intimacy of their new marriage—a thought that filled me with both jealousy and anger. I climbed into my car and drove away from the palace, my destination set for Klaus’s
Sebastain's POV I took a deep breath as I spoke, watching her carefully. Eleanor stood there, quiet and still, her gaze never leaving mine. I could see the storm of emotions as it swirled in her eyes—her uncertainty, her pain—but I knew that somewhere beneath all of it, there was something I could reach. Desire, perhaps. Or at least the softer side of her heart, though she had been hiding it deep within. Gently, I took her hand in mine, the touch almost reverent, and pulled her closer toward me. The tension in the air was palpable, yet I couldn't let go of the feeling that this moment, despite her reluctance, was right. It was the moment when we would truly become one. Finally, I leaned in, my lips meeting hers with a slow, passionate urgency. My heart raced, and for just a moment, time seemed to stand still. The softness of her lips was intoxicating, drawing me deeper into the kiss. I savored it, exploring the delicate curve of her mouth, the taste of her lips. Every touch, ever
Eleanor's POV I stood before the mirror as the maids busied themselves with their careful work. They scattered rose petals and lavender around me, and gentle hands anointed my skin with fragrant oils. My hair was arranged in loose, graceful waves, and a delicate circlet studded with gemstones rested on my brow. I tried to see beauty in my reflection, but behind that soft exterior, my heart was heavy with bitter resentment.I was dressed in a sheer, flowing nightgown—a garment chosen by Sebastien himself. The fabric caressed my skin like a gentle whisper, making me feel, for a moment, like a true Luna bride. Yet even as I appeared elegant and serene, I could not shake the feeling that I was trapped in a role I had never wanted. I wondered silently what Sebastien was thinking. Did he feel true happiness, or was I just another conquest in his eyes? His words once promised love, but his actions in our past had spoken a louder truth—a truth that left me cold.It was too late now. The deci
Eleanor's POV I woke up that morning feeling far from joyful. I had arrived at Sebastian's pack the night before, and after a long, sleepless night, I was met with a flurry of activity. A team of stylists, maids, and makeup artists crowded around me like a swarm of butterflies, all chattering excitedly. Their voices blended into a single, overwhelming hum that did little to calm my troubled mind.The hairstylist began working on my hair with gentle fingers, braiding and curling it into elaborate patterns. I watched as each twist and turn was carefully planned, transforming my hair into something that belonged in a fairytale. The makeup artist moved with practiced ease, lightly brushing color onto my cheeks and eyes, trying to hide the sadness I felt inside. The dressmakers helped me into my wedding gown—a beautiful white dress woven with gold and silver threads. It was a stunning work of art, a dress meant for a bride, but inside I knew that I was not the bride I was meant to be.I s
Sebastian’s POVToday was the day I had been waiting for—the day I would finally make Eleanor mine. The grand wedding ceremony was set in the heart of our realm, surrounded by ancient forests and rolling hills that stretched endlessly. The sun shone brightly, casting golden rays upon the gathering, as if the heavens themselves were blessing our union. The atmosphere was charged with excitement. Every Alpha Lycan King from our realm and neighboring lands had gathered for this momentous occasion. Their presence was a testament to the importance of this marriage—not just for me, but for our entire kind. This was more than just a wedding; it was the merging of two great packs, a symbol of unity and power. As I stood at the altar, dressed in a tailored black tuxedo embroidered with gold thread, I felt my heart race with anticipation. The tuxedo fit perfectly, accentuating my strong frame, and the golden embroidery shimmered under the sunlight. Atop my head rested a diamond-encrusted cr
Sebastian's POV I stood at the edge of the field, watching in wonder as Eleanor touched the dead grasses. With each gentle sweep of her hand, the brittle stalks softened and began to sway as if coming back to life. The moonlight glowed softly around her, a quiet sign of the blessing from the Moon Goddess. I felt a powerful surge of awe and admiration. In that moment, I realized just how much she had changed.In our past life, Eleanor had been ordinary. She never possessed any special powers—not even the ability to turn into a wolf. But now, everything was different. The Moon Goddess had gifted her with abilities I could hardly understand. I had never seen a werewolf who could heal a dying field or command the weather. Her strength, her drive, and her quiet courage captured my heart all over again.I knew I should have felt frightened or even intimidated by such power. I should worry about the danger it might bring if used against us. Yet, my feelings for her remained strong. Deep dow
Sebastian's POV My first instinct was to head to the forest—the same forest where I had seen Eleanor hunt those werewolf hunters before. I hoped that perhaps she had returned to that familiar spot, either to hunt again or to search for some hidden truth. With a determined heart, I set off into the forest, my senses on high alert.As I entered the forest, I began to carefully scan my surroundings for any sign of her. I focused all my energy, and soon I felt a strange, powerful change coming over me. My body started to shift. I could feel my muscles stretching and my limbs shortening. In a few moments, I was no longer a man—I had transformed into a wolf. Thick, black fur sprouted from my skin, and my eyes turned a bright, piercing yellow. My new ash-gray coat glistened in the sunlight, and I let out a mighty howl that echoed through the trees. I felt the wild, ancient power surge through my veins.Now, with my senses heightened, I set out to track Eleanor. I sniffed the air, catching t