Luke’s POV “I love her, I do, but I can't see her letting me ever grow up.” Carrie sulked as she threw herself onto my bed and let out a loud shriek of anger. I sat down next to Carrie, giving her a sympathetic look. I knew that my mother's protectiveness could sometimes feel suffocating, significantly, as we grew older and wanted to explore the world around us. “I understand, Carrie. It can be frustrating to feel like you're not being given the chance to grow and experience things on your own,” I said softly, placing a comforting hand on her shoulder. “But remember, our mother only wants what's best for us. She’s just worried about our safety,” I added, trying to offer some perspective on our mother's actions. Carrie let out a frustrated sigh, her emotions running high. “I know, I know. But sometimes I wish she would trust me more and let me spread my wings a little,” she lamented, her eyes filled with sadness. “I’ll talk to Mother and see if we can work something out,” I prom
Isla’s POV I stood at the edge of our Blue Mountain pack's territory, my eyes fixed on the distant horizon. The morning sun had just begun to peek over the rolling hills, casting a warm glow over the lush forest surrounding us. But the scene's beauty did little to calm the storm of emotions raging within me.News had arrived from our patrol officers of an impending attack by a rival pack hellbent on conquering our lands and subjugating our people. My jaw clenched as I recalled the grim details – a massive force of wolves, led by the ruthless Alpha of the Red Claw pack, was marching towards our borders, leaving a trail of destruction in their wake. Usually, such a threat would be met with the full might of the Blue Mountain pack, led by my mate, Alpha Aaron. But fate had dealt us a cruel hand – Aaron had been called away on urgent business, leaving me to defend our territory and our people alone.A low growl rumbled in my throat as I thought of the Red Claw Alpha's arrogance, believ
Isla’s POV As the morning sun crested over the horizon, I watched our pack begin mobilising for the impending battle. Wolves of all ages moved with grim determination, their usually melodic howls taking on a haunting tone as they prepared for warfare. I made my way through the camp, my sharp gaze scanning the flurry of activity. Warriors were donning crude armour crafted from bone, leather, and wood - meagre protection but essential against the brutal force we would soon face.Luke appeared at my side, his expression a hardened mask mirroring my own. "The warriors are ready, Mother. We await your command."I nodded, focusing on the largest gathering - able-bodied wolves too old for battle ushering pups, elders, and nursing mothers toward the hidden caverns that would serve as their sanctuary. A familiar pang of worry twisted in my gut, watching the most vulnerable among us shuffling into those dark crevices. But it was a necessary evil - their only path to survival on this day. A
Carrie’s POV "Hand over the pack to me, and you will be spared the death that hangs over your heads," the crimson-furred alpha bellowed, his guttural vocals dripping with arrogance."Never," I vocalised in response, the metaphysical resonance of my spirit voice shaking the battlefield.The defiler's beady gaze snapped towards me, nostrils flaring as sickening half-smirks twisted across his brutish features. "A Luna’s daughter foolishly posturing while her alpha male father whimpers away from his territory. How delightfully brash."As I felt the transformation overtaking me, a surge of primal energy coursed through my veins, awakening a fierce power I had never known. The tingling sensation started at my feet and gradually spread throughout my entire being, the boundary between human and wolf blurring with each passing moment.My skin began to shift, taking on the texture of a wolf's pelt, while my senses sharpened to an unprecedented clarity. The pain was intense, but it was overshad
Luke’s POV I fought my way through the crowd of bodies, my heart pounding with each step as I searched for her - our mother, Luna Isla.And then I saw her. Slumped on the ground, her human form naked and vulnerable, her silver hair matted with blood, and her face bruised and bloodied. The sight sent a shock of horror and fear through me, and I dropped to my knees beside her, my hands shaking as I reached out to touch her cold, still form."Mother!" I gasped, my voice hoarse with emotion as I gathered her into my arms. "Carrie, help me!"But Carrie was frozen in shock, her eyes wide with disbelief and panic as she looked down at our mother's limp form. I could see the tears welling up in her eyes, the fear and helplessness written all over her face."Carrie, snap out of it!" I shouted, my voice urgent as I tried to shake her out of her stupor. "We need to get her help. Go, find a warrior, and tell them to fetch Myra, the pack healer. Hurry!"Carrie nodded, her movements jerky and uncoo
Luke’s POV Carrie looked up at him, her eyes wide with emotion. "Father, I - I don't know what's happening. I'm scared," she admitted, her voice trembling as she continued to channel her healing power into our mother. Alpha Aaron stepped forward, his hand resting on Carrie's shoulder. "You're doing amazing, Carrie. Your gift is a blessing, a true gift from the moon goddess herself," he reassured her, his pride evident in his voice. And together, we watched in awe as our mothers' wounds continued to heal, the golden light surrounding her dissipating as her injuries vanished. She looked peaceful and serene, her breathing steady and calm. As the doctors and nurses stepped back in shock and wonder, Myra turned to us, her eyes gleaming with respect and admiration. "Carrie, your gift is truly a marvel. You have saved our Luna's life today, and for that, we are all grateful." Carrie blinked back tears, her gaze fixed on our mother. "I - I didn't know I could do that," she whispere
Carrie’s POV A few days passed, and I sat in the lounge; my mother sat beside me and placed her hands in her lap, a smile spread across her beautiful face. “Carrie, you are exceptional. I think your mother would be proud despite the differences between me and her. If she were still alive, she would be brimming with pride over how you have turned out.” I smiled, unsure how to respond. I knew the history between my biological mother and Isla. She was the woman who had bought me up and always been honest with me about where I had come from. I knew my mother's name was Mora, and she had been the chosen mate of Isla’s first destined mate, but I didn't know much about my birth father. Mora had messed about with a few people, so nobody had been sure who he was, but he must have been pretty powerful for me to have inherited these powers. "Thank you, mother. Luna Isla," I responded, my voice filled with gratitude and a tinge of sadness. "I appreciate your kind words, and I know my mo
Luke’s POV As I returned from saying goodbye to Carrie and Myra, I decided to head towards the training field and see how it was going. The thing about Blue Mountain is we never gave up training. It was not just my role as future alpha, but it was also something I enjoyed and kept me on a reasonable level. As I approached the training field, I could hear the sounds of grunts and growls, the unmistakable sounds of wolves engaged in rigorous training. The air was charged with energy, the atmosphere buzzing with a palpable intensity and focus. I could see my fellow pack members scattered across the field, their movements swift and coordinated, a testament to their dedication and commitment to improvement. And there, at the centre of it all, stood my father, Alpha Aaron, his piercing gaze fixed on the training session unfolding before him. His presence commanded respect and admiration, his aura radiating strength and wisdom. I felt a surge of pride and admiration for him, knowing
Luke pov The black wolf snarled, his eyes narrowing with fury as he calculated his next move. We were no longer just a pack of wolves; we were a force of nature, an unquenchable flame ignited by our collective resilience and unity. With every heartbeat, the anticipation surged through us, amplifying each flicker of power as we stood against him, determined to banish the darkness that had haunted the edges of our lives. “Enough!” he roared, charging at me, the darkness pooling around him in a furious torrent. I could feel the malevolence radiating off him like heat from a fire, trying to instil fear within our hearts. Yet, as he bore down on me, I could see the uncertainty behind that ferocity. He was no longer the predator; he was desperate. “Together!” I shouted again, urging my pack to rally. Carrie and Ryder poured their strength into the barrier of light that Rachel had conjured, reinforcing it as we prepared for his assault. As the black wolf lunged toward me, time seeme
Luke pov As the shadows slowly began to release their grip on me, an instinctive anger ignited within, burning hotter than the darkest depths of the void that had threatened to swallow me whole. All around, I could sense my pack gathering strength—Carrie’s fierce determination, Ryder’s unyielding loyalty, and Rachel's frightened yet resolute presence in the corner of my mind. Our shared bond pulsed like a heartbeat, commanding me to fight back.“You think you can break free?” the black wolf taunted, his voice echoing through the night like thunder. “This realm belongs to the darkness now!”Ignoring his bravado, I focused on the shared energy radiating from my packmates. Each heartbeat was a reminder of what we stood to lose. We were more than just a collection of wolves—we were a family woven together by our struggles, victories, and unbreakable bonds. “Together!” I shouted, pulling every ounce of strength from my soul and feeling the power surge to the surface. “We won’t give in!”
As we pulled away from the embrace, I felt the weight of our previous argument still hanging in the air. I could see that a cautious acceptance was slowly replacing my mother's worry, but I couldn't shake the feeling that something more sinister was lurking beyond our immediate concerns.We gathered the rest of the pack for an emergency meeting, each member looking apprehensive. The day's events had spread like wildfire, and now everyone was on edge. I stood before them, clearing my throat to capture their attention.“I know today was a close call,” I began, my voice steady despite the adrenaline rush still coursing through me. “But we are stronger than we realise. The rogues won’t just back off easily. They will come again, and when they do, we need to be prepared.”Ryder stepped forward, his eyes flashing with intensity. “I suggest we step up patrols immediately. We’ve already started gathering everyone for a watch rotation. We can’t let them have the upper hand.” The pack murmured
Luke’s POV As we stood there, the rogues slowly backing away, Carrie's voice echoed through the cave. I could sense her power building, knowing she was getting angry. Her eyes were blazing with fierce determination, and I could see the wolves within her starting to stir."You're not taking anyone else from my pack," she growled, her voice low and menacing.Ryder, still in his wolf form, let out a snarl, and I could feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand on end. The two remaining rogues took another step back, their eyes darting between us.I took a step forward, my power growing in response to Carrie's. "You're not going to hurt anyone else," I said, my voice firm.The rogues hesitated for a moment, then turned and ran. We let them go, knowing that they wouldn't be able to escape for long. We had won this battle, but we knew that there would be more to come.I glanced over at Ryder, who was still in his wolf form. He was panting heavily, his eyes still burning with anger. I coul
Luke’s pov We returned to the pack, exhausted but determined. Our parents were already there, discussing the situation with the other pack members. "I think we should split our pack into smaller groups and patrol the surrounding areas," my father suggested. "We need to catch these rogues off guard and take them down before they can do any more harm." I nodded in agreement. "I think that's a good idea, father. But we also need to come up with a plan to protect Carrie. She's the key to this whole thing." Carrie looked up at me, her eyes still flashing with anger. "I don't need protection," she growled. "I can take care of myself." But I knew that wasn't true. The rogues were too strong, too cunning. She needed our help to stay safe. Even if she was powerful and able to beat anyone down. We still needed to protect her as she got used to her powers and understood them better. Ryder suddenly stepped forward. "I'll stay with her," he said. "We'll keep her safe, no matter wha
Luke’s POV “Rachel, go fetch my parents,” I yelled as she ran to alert my pack. Carrie and Ryder remained with me. I wouldn't let anything happen to her, and as the future alpha, I had to stand my ground. “What do you want from this pack? Why don't you leave and never return? You're not welcome here.” I growled as the prominent rogue leader finally stood before us. He eyed me curiously before a cunning smirk formed on his face. “You came to the city. Your sister came after you. She was nice enough to leave her portal open so we could return here. What we want is behind you.” he answered gruffly. I glanced to my side and realised that he was referring to Carrie. He wanted Carrie. All this was about my sister. “We have been searching for her for many years now. You see, she isn't like any of you. She isn't one of you.” he explained, and I felt my sister tremble with confusion behind me. “You're not taking her anywhere. She's my mate.” Ryder snarled, and I held him
Luke pov Luke pov I stood frozen, my eyes fixed on the retreating figures of Carrie and her new mate. My mind was racing with questions and concerns. Who was this guy? What pack was he from? What was his story? And what did he have to do with my sister?My mother's words echoed in my mind - "stop her". But I knew it was too late. Carrie was determined to follow her heart, regardless of anyone else's thoughts. And as much as I wanted to protect her, I knew that trying to stop her would only push her further away.I turned back to my parents, who stared at me with worry and despair. My father's expression was etched with concern, while my mother's face was wet with tears."Luke, please," she said, her voice shaking. "You have to talk to her. Make her see reason."I shook my head, feeling a pang of guilt. I wanted to believe there was still a way to turn back the clock, to make Carrie see that this guy wasn't good enough for her. But deep down, I knew it was too late."She's made up he
Carrie’s POV I could feel the weight of my parents' disapproval bearing down on me as we walked away from them. I knew they would never understand me, never accept Ryder as my mate. But I didn't care. I was done being controlled, done being told what to do and who to be with. Ryder squeezed my hand, his grip tight and reassuring. "We'll figure it out," he said, his voice low and steady. "We'll find a way to stop the rogue wolves and ensure you're safe." I nodded, feeling a sense of determination wash over me. We would do it, no matter what my parents said or did. We would find a way to make this work. As we walked, the trees seemed to grow taller and darker around us, casting long shadows across the forest floor. I could feel the moon rising above us, its light casting an otherworldly glow over everything. "Where are we going?" Ryder asked, his eyes scanning the surroundings. "I don't know," I admitted. "I just know I can't go back there. Not now." Ryd
Carrie’s POV “Please give me a moment with my daughter.” my mother said, dragging me away from Ryder and prying eyes.“You cannot accept him as your mate, Carrie.” she insisted, and I felt my blood boil through my veins. Was she being serious? The moon goddess had paired me with Ryder for a reason! How could she expect me to ignore that? I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself down, but my mind was racing with thoughts of Ryder and the danger he was in. I knew my parents were trying to protect me, but I couldn't shake the feeling that they didn't understand.“Carrie, your mother is correct. We don't know him at all. He could be anyone.” my father agreed with my mother. Not that I could expect anything different since they never disagreed over anything. "MOTHER, FATHER! Please," I said, trying to reason with them. "Ryder is trying to help us. He's willing to put his life on the line to protect us. He knows what he is talking about. Why won't you give him a chance? Can you not