Devika’s POV The next morning, I woke up early, feeling refreshed and ready for the day ahead. I quickly got dressed and headed out to the training grounds, where the pack was already waiting for me. We spent the entire day training, working on our strategies, and perfecting our moves. I used my magic to create illusions of our enemies, and we practiced attacking them from all angles. As the sun began to set, I called for a break. I needed to rest and gather my thoughts before the final training session of the day. And, expected for them to also wish for a break after hours of continuous practice. As I sat alone, my wolf spoke. "You're doing great, girl," her voice filled with encouragement. I smiled at her, feeling a sense of gratitude. "Thank you," I replied. "But I can't help feeling nervous." She hummed, understanding my fears. "It's natural to feel nervous before a battle, especially since you are the main character of it," she said. "But you're not alone. We're here with yo
Devika’s POV “Luna, we got the other leader, he is a bloody rogue,” Marcus said while growling in the mind link, definitely must be tackling him. And, just comes the voice of Samuel from behind me, “Luna, you are here. I think their leaders ran away. Cannot find them,” he came walking coolly towards me. I nodded at him thinking he might not have heard the mind link and therefore did not know, “Don’t worry, we got the two of them already.” His face color flew away hearing me instantly as he shocked him. He reacted, “What?” I nodded while taking the bloody leech attacking from behind Samuel and snapping his head, “You bloody sucker, attacking from behind. You all know nothing other than that, right?” I gritted cursing in between. “Luna, I think we should go and search for their fucking leaders instead of wasting time here. There are so many of them, they will handle it here.” Samuel said making me frown, he never talks about leaving just to find someone we have no idea about. I sho
Devika’s POV It was a typical afternoon in the Silvermoon pack, and I was busy overseeing the preparations for the upcoming full moon ceremony. As the Luna, it was my duty to ensure everything went smoothly. I was about to head back to my office when I heard a knock on the door. "Come in," I called out, expecting to see one of my pack members with a query. Instead, I was greeted by Mom, "Surprise!" she exclaimed, holding out a large envelope towards me. "I have a gift for you and Adrian." With excitement, I took the envelope from her, wondering what could be inside. Surprises are always the best, and it has been long since I received one. Even my mate does not surprise me, though he showers me with gifts. As I opened it, my eyes widened in amazement. It was a honeymoon package to a beautiful island, Jamaica, complete with a luxurious villa, spa treatments, and exotic activities. I gasped, feeling overwhelmed with gratitude toward her. "Oh my God, this is amazing! Thank you so muc
Devika’s POV “Yes, I cannot wait to leave and have our mate for ourselves finally. He is finally going to be ours, I cannot wait for him to mate us.” Willow blabbered in excitement as I packed our bags and double checked everything. The day of our departure finally arrived, and I am having a mixed feeling of excitement as well as nervousness. Adrian and I gave been looking forward to this since after the battle, but leaving the packhouse for such a long time felt like a big deal. “Are we ready?” Adrian questioned entering the room. I nodded, “Everyone is waiting to send us off. Come on, let’s go.” We went downstairs to find everyone gathered and waiting for us as my mate said. “Have a safe trip, you two,” Dad said caressing my head and giving us both a hug. “Enjoy yourselves, we are here for taking care of your pack, okay?” and, all chuckled knowing well how our plans every time got canceled due to us worrying about the pack. We nodded our head feeling grateful for having them as
Please read the note below before proceeding with the chapter… 18+ content, read only if you are comfortable. Devika’s POV He started down by kissing my toes, and nipping on them, making me gasp. His fingers trailed their way up and down my legs, until I was a quivering mess due to his touch, and felt like crying out of frustration at him not moving ahead. But he did, his fingers moved up just the difference was not to where I was feeling the need to. He caressed and kissed my legs, knees, and placed open mouth kisses all over the leg up to my knees. “Adrian…” I cried out gritting my teeth in frustration when he moved up and I felt he was finally moving up to where I needed him the most, where I was throbbing for his attention, he came over to me. The fabric of his cloth covering his body rubbed against my already sensitive skin which was feeling the desire of heat and hardness of his body. Ignoring my cry of need, and cry of pleas, he gazed into my eyes removing the strands of m
Devika’s POV I felt the cool air brushing against my cheek a contented sigh left me. I snuggled against the pillow enjoying the warmth of the body hugging me from behind but a moan escaped me the next second as he started sucking, nibbling, and kissing my neck. A smirk formed on his lips with his hand coming up to cup my cheek and turn my head towards him meeting his eyes. Capturing my lips between his, he sucked on them kissing deeply, and whispered, “Good morning, my dear Luna.” Biting my lip, I turned around and hid my face in his chest, “Good morning, my dear Alpha.” I was still sleepy due to the sleepless night we had yesterday and all thanks to this man looking as if did nothing. I literally woke up mid night feeling his cock hardening inside me, ‘You move too much, giving me hard on.’ and that made us have another round of pleasure. He climbed up hovering over me, “Are you still sore?” He asked making my eyes go wide thinking he early in the morning wants to have a round. “W
Third Person’s POV Adrian and Devika walked hand in hand down the narrow streets of Jamaica, admiring the colorful buildings and lively atmosphere. As they passed a pub, they could hear the sound of music and laughter emanating from inside. With curiosity, they decided to venture in. The interior of the pub was cozy and dimly lit, with a small stage in one corner where a band was playing reggae music. They took a seat, finding a table near the stage, and ordered some drinks. As they sipped on their drinks, they swayed to the rhythm of the music. The band played one song after another, and soon the pub was filled with people dancing and singing along. Adrian leaned over and whispered in Devika's ear, "I just cannot believe we are here, enjoying ourselves like this, together." Devika smiled and kissed him. "I'm so glad we came here. It's so beautiful and vibrant." As the night wore on, the pub grew even more crowded, with locals and tourists alike enjoying the festive atmosphere. T
Adrian sat on the balcony of their beachfront villa, taking in the stunning view of the Jamaican coastline. It was their honeymoon, and he couldn't believe how lucky he was to have found Devika, his soulmate. He heard the sound of the door opening behind him and turned around to see Devika, his mate, standing there with a huge smile on her face. "HeyAlpha," she said, walking over to him and giving him a kiss on the cheek. "I have a surprise for you." Adrian's brows arched with curiosity. "What kind of surprise?" "Tonight, we're going to a ball party," Devika said, her voice full of excitement. "A ball party? That sounds amazing," Adrian exclaimed, grinning from ear to ear. She had been planning this surprise for weeks. She knew how much Adrian loved to dress up and dance, and she wanted to make their honeymoon extra special. As the sun began to set, they got dressed up in their finest clothes and headed to the party. The ballroom was decorated with sparkling lights and colorful ba
As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, a sense of tranquility settled upon the Silver Moon Pack. The imposter's defeat had served as a powerful reminder of our collective strength and unwavering determination. Our pack members continued to train diligently, their abilities evolving and expanding with each passing day. Amidst the peace, Adrian and I found solace in each other's arms. We would steal moments of respite amidst the bustling pack, venturing into the depths of the forest where the magic stone remained hidden. There, in the sacred silence, we would reconnect, our souls entwined in a dance of love and understanding. It was during one of these stolen moments that a subtle ripple in the air caught my attention. An instinctive shiver ran down my spine, and I looked into Adrian's eyes, knowing that he had felt it too. Something was amiss. With a shared determination, we followed our intuition, retracing our steps back towards the pack's territory. The once fami
Excitement crackled in the air as the pack absorbed the implications of this revelation. The opportunity to harness the stone's power and unlock their own dormant abilities ignited a fire within them. They stood taller, their gazes alight with newfound determination. In the following days, we guided pack members through the rituals and practices required to connect with the magic stone. One by one, they tapped into its dormant power, their latent talents blossoming like the first buds of spring. From warriors to healers, from trackers to seers, each individual discovered their unique strengths and honed their skills with the aid of the magic stone. As the pack flourished under the stone's influence, our bond grew stronger than ever before. We reveled in the shared growth, the collective knowledge that we were a pack of warriors, bound not only by blood but also by the indomitable spirit that resided within us. The imposter may have been lurking in the shadows, waiting for an opportu
In the moonlit hours, when the world was hushed and the stars painted the night sky, Adrian and I would often steal moments alone. We would venture into the heart of the forest, finding solace in its embrace. In those quiet moments, we would reflect on our journey and reinforce our resolve.Underneath the canopy of trees, bathed in the gentle glow of moonlight, we reaffirmed our commitment to each other and to the pack. Our connection deepened, entwining our spirits in an unbreakable bond. Together, we were a force of nature, guided by love, loyalty, and an unyielding determination to protect all that we held dear.As time passed, whispers of the imposter grew faint, carried away by the winds of uncertainty. It seemed as though our protective measures had proven effective, the magic stone concealed from prying eyes. But we knew better than to grow complacent. The imposter's desire for power and the potential havoc they could unleash upon our pack remained a constant threat.Word sprea
As we walked back through the forest, a newfound sense of tranquility settledAs we walked back through the forest, a newfound sense of tranquility settled within me. The weight of responsibility remained, but the knowledge that we had taken a crucial step to safeguard the magic stone brought a measure of peace to my soul.Adrian's presence beside me was a constant source of reassurance. His strong, steady strides matched my own, our footsteps falling in sync as we navigated the winding paths of the forest. I couldn't help but marvel at the seamless unity we shared, the unspoken understanding that flowed between us. We were a formidable team, complementing each other's strengths and filling in the gaps with unwavering support.As we emerged from the forest's embrace, the familiar scent of the pack's territory enveloped us. The air buzzed with anticipation as we approached the pack's clearing, where the members awaited our return. News of our mission had spread, and the tension among t
Devika's POV The dense forest stretched out before us, its mysterious depths calling to me like a siren's song. The air was heavy with anticipation, a palpable energy that sent shivers down my spine. Beside me stood Adrian, my mate and the Alpha of our pack. With every step we took, I could feel his strength and determination radiating from him, reminding me of the responsibility we carried as the guardians of the magic stone. I focused my senses, attuning myself to the surroundings. The forest seemed alive, whispering ancient secrets that only a chosen few could hear. The rustle of leaves underfoot and the soft hush of wind through the trees created a symphony of nature, guiding us deeper into the heart of the enchanted woods. As we ventured further, the air grew thicker, infused with the unmistakable essence of magic. I could feel its tingling presence, a delicate dance upon my skin, as if the forest itself acknowledged our purpose. The familiarity of the surroundings washed over
Days turned into weeks, and the packhouse buzzed with renewed energy and camaraderie. Adrian and Devika had emerged from the ordeal stronger than ever, their bond deepened by the shared experience. They reveled in the simple joys of everyday life, cherishing each moment they spent together. The pack members, too, celebrated their reunion, organizing a gathering to honor the resilience and love that had brought them back together. The atmosphere was filled with laughter and music, as the packhouse resonated with the sound of joyous celebration. It was a reminder of the unity that bound them, a reminder that no matter the challenges they faced, they were always there for one another. Amidst the revelry, Devika and Adrian found a moment of quiet reflection. They escaped to a secluded spot near the river, the gentle sound of flowing water providing a soothing backdrop to their conversation. Devika leaned against a tree, her gaze fixed on the shimmering surface of the river. "Adrian, I c
The packhouse was filled with an uneasy silence as Adrian searched frantically for Devika. The realization that she was nowhere to be found had sent a wave of panic crashing through him. He had scoured every corner of their shared living space, calling out her name, but there was no response. It was as if Devika had simply vanished into thin air. Adrian's mind raced with worry as he retraced his steps, trying to remember the last time he had seen her. They had spent the morning together, sharing breakfast and laughing over silly jokes. Devika had mentioned something about going for a walk in the woods, wanting to clear her head. It was unlike her to disappear without a word, and Adrian's concern grew with every passing minute. He rushed outside, his keen eyes scanning the forest's edge, hoping to catch a glimpse of Devika's familiar figure. The tall trees stood still, their branches swaying gently in the breeze. Adrian's heart sank as he realized he had no clue where to start looking
Devika could feel the weight of the impending clash, the gravity of the situation pressing upon her shoulders. She knew that her actions in the moments to come would shape the fate of her pack and determine the course of their future.With a flicker of movement, the woman in the black cloak broke the silence. She stepped forward, her cloak billowing around her like a dark shroud. Her voice carried an air of authority, tinged with a hint of amusement."You are a brave one, Devika," the woman said, her tone dripping with condescension. "But you underestimate the forces that are at play. You cannot comprehend the depth of the darkness that surrounds you."Devika squared her shoulders, her gaze unwavering. "I may not understand everything, but I know enough to recognize a threat when I see one," she retorted, her voice laced with determination. "And I will not let you harm my pack."The woman chuckled softly, a chilling sound that sent shivers down Devika's spine. "Oh, my dear, you have n
Devica, the Luna of the pack, prowled silently through the dense underbrush of the forest. Her heightened senses were on high alert, the scent of her imposter lingering in the air. She had caught wind of the doppelgänger's deceitful intentions and was determined to uncover the truth. Moonlight filtered through the canopy above, casting ethereal beams of silver onto the forest floor. Devica's white fur blended seamlessly with the glow, granting her an otherworldly presence. With each step, her paws barely made a sound, her movements becoming an elegant dance with the night. As she neared the outskirts of the pack's territory, Devica caught a glimpse of her imposter, a sleek and cunning replica of herself, slipping through the shadows. She quickened her pace, her heart pounding in her chest. Her instincts urged her forward, determined to expose this impostor and protect her pack. Devica pursued her imposter relentlessly, her eyes never straying from the silhouette in the distance. The