Adrian's POV Seeing him laying upon her, nothing just red was all visible in front of our eyes. A sharp growl left our throat, as he said, “Oh, look who is here. It’s going to be fun now.” He said getting off her but not away from her. "He needs to be killed. How dare he force to mate and scare her so bad?" Hunter growled in my head as he sensed Devika fearing and her whimper reached our ears along with witnessing his hand trailing down her body. My heart wrenched hearing her cry, and smelling her fear. Not able to take it anymore, I took steps towards him as he shifted and snarled back at me. "This kid, how did he even think of charging against us?" Hunter growled seeing his Wolf's small frame. He was at least half of our size, just a bit bigger than any normal wolf from a pack. I snickered hearing Hunter and got ready to get him as he took the position to attack us. As he lunged toward us, our jaws snapped at each other's while trying to get each other’s neck to snap it away. But,
Adrian’s POV As I closed my eyes accepting my death, and waited for my soul to leave my body. For the ache to end, but instead my eyes opened as her scream reached my ears. The scream of our mate, of Devika which scared me more than my death. Scared of something happened to her but, instead what I saw in front of our eyes was something unbelievable or should I say confusing. The Devika, I know was standing behind the wolf above with flames surrounding her and spreading around the room. “What is happening? What did that witch did to mate?” Hunter questioned while trying to get up and push off the Joseph’s wolf but due to the bite and ache he failed. If a second more he would have taken, then I am sure he would have successfully snapped my head off the body and my soul would have been seeing all this. “Don’t know, but for sure the flames are not burning her.” Looking at her face, especially into her eyes I could say that. They were holding the fire just as her body as she glared at t
Devika’s POV “What happened to her?” I heard my mates voice as my sleep broke due to few voices but did not want to open my eyes instead wanted to go back into deep slumber. I was just so tired, not even a finger I wanted to move therefore, I chose to just listen them if not go back to sleep. And, hearing Adrian’s care for me gave me another reason to not open my eyes. “You don’t need to worry, Adrian, your mate is fine. She just fainted due to lack of energy in her as in a fight it all drained away.” A woman's voice replied to him which was unrecognizable to me. But, her words did make sense to me as I was feeling drained out and weak. But, it seemed like Adrian had more things to ask, “I know all of these, I am asking about whatever happened at her old. Eva must have explained it to you, right?” He must say it looking towards Eva for which she answered instantly, “Yes, Alpha. I did explain the whole scenario to Lady Anna.” My poor girl seemed so nervous, definitely must be due to
Adrian’s POV “Your Luna is completely fine, I repeated this twice already. And, about the flames, your alpha has been questioning continuously about is something your Luna already knows. It will go against the witch regulations for me to speak about with anyone without her knowledge. So, waiting for her to be awake will be the best for all of us, in fact, it would be much easy for your Alpha to believe if your Luna says about it himself.” Lady Anna said making me rake my fingers through my hair, just for my mate I have been keeping myself from losing calm. She might be the queen of her kingdom, but not here. “She is my mate, I am not anyone. You don’t need to worry about it. You can give me the details regarding what happened to her, and why she went through such an experience. I have that much right, don't you think so?” Calmly I replied, she is the only one who can be helpful for us with what happened to Devika because the way she behaved back in her pack seemed something related t
Devika’s POV “Are you okay?” I questioned feeling overwhelmed to see her awake finally after so many hours which really felt like forever to me. Exhaling, and not being able to keep within myself I dipped down my head and left a lingering kiss on her forehead, “Oh, finally you cared to open your eyes. I was just so scared,” I sighed while caressing her face and continued, “with the thought of losing you.” The dam which I had controlled for the whole time, broke at that moment. A tear slipped out my eyes seeing her smiling at me, with the fact drowning in that she actually is staring and smiling at me. She raised her hand and wiped the single tear off my face. “I am fine, but I think you are not.” She chuckled and sighed laying her head back on the pillow. The pain was clearly visible in her eyes but still, she is being brave enough for me not to worry. “Luna, I’m sorry for interrupting you both but it's important.” A lady standing beside Eva said taking my attention away from my mat
Devika’s POV “When did you learn about it? And why did I not know anything about it till now?” Adrian questioned seeming just equally confused and frustrated at the time. He was not able to believe that whatever he heard is a fact… a fact about his mate. And, how come it was unknown to me, to us till no. “How would you know about it when I, myself was unaware of it? I learned about it back at my old pack that too because of the magic stone, that bastard took me for.” As I mentioned the magic stone, I realized it must be left in the Silver Crest Pack. “Where is the stone? Is it safe? Did that unholy shit take it with him?” I questioned looking at everyone only to get a confused look back from them which gave me my answer that none of my words any of them understood. Only hope left, and I turned my head to Lady Anna who was the only one I could expect an answer from, from whatever I heard her saying earlier. As I looked at her, I was just praying and expecting for her to have some kno
Adrian’s POV Mess, a big mess it is. Devika is a witch, which she was unknown about until yesterday. The news was just too much for me to handle, I have heard of such cases where even in our kind, werewolves are late springs who learn about their wolf or powers after a long period of time. And, my mate is one of them from her kind, hybrid. “We have a hybrid mate. Wow.” Hunter said smiling widely learning the fact. “Why are you excited about it?” I questioned not understanding his excitement as for me it is very normal. She is still my mate, that too the one I chose, and the one who chose me as hers. She is still the same for me just with some added powers and identity. But, it was the opposite in the case of Hunter, “Why should I not be? Having a hybrid mate is exciting. I would get to see a new her with the tinge of our still, old Devika. The sight of her learning powers, excelling in them and evolving into her witch form, everything is something making me feel the way I am feelin
Adrian’s POV “What do you mean? How come that alone man managed to kill so many and not get caught?” Devika gasped not being able to take in the news she heard about the death of her family. The pain of losing someone is painful but to learn about them having a painful death just multiplies the level of it, especially after it being so many years. “He had everything planned well to execute his intentions, he was well aware of what he was doing. And, being the high rank member of the pack, he was well aware of what, how, where, and when to accomplish his task.” Such pack members just deserve to die, they are one of such fish which just spoils the whole water or destroys it. I cannot understand how can someone go ahead with the idea of breaking the pack bond and relations they have enjoyed since their childhood just for some mere powers. I know the magic stone is nothing near mere but for me, in front of my pack and the pack members, it counts nothing. And, I am not saying this just b
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