A week later. Willow’s POV “Can you speed up, please? Just see he is almost out of our eyesight.” Devi said getting on my nerves, though I know she does so to just push me and motivate me. It is not my fault if our mate is so speedy and cannot even slow down a bit, to at least not lose us. “What is to hurry about? We are anyways going to end at the same spot. I can’t match him, already am much closer to him than yesterday.” I said while keeping my pace and being happy that at least I was not feeling exhausted otherwise two to three days ago after not even covering half of this distance my pace used to slow down. But, today I am glad that I can still run and cover a long distance. “There is no hurry, not at all. Let's slow down, take a rest, and then start walking there. What say?” She said clearly trying to provoke me. She literally gets herself overworked too while training and now wants me to do the same. Though the training involves both but the control is in either of our hands
Devika’s POV “So, did you enjoy today?” While braiding Eva’s hair, I questioned her. It was her first time to go out of the pack and experience city life. Samuel had planned the date with the thought of going outside to be helpful for her situation which definitely worked, I think. The smile sitting on her face and the change in her body language which was speaking of her being happy. She nodded her head looking at my reflection in the mirror and giving me a widened smile. I felt grateful to see her, after more than a week it has been since she arrived in the pack. It was my first time seeing her contented and happy, especially in the absence of her mate, Samuel. Otherwise, to even seeing her smile is a task and a skill of patience. “Smiling makes you beautiful, keep smiling,” I said tying the ends of her hair. “Thank you, Luna.” I frowned and chuckled. “For what?” She took my hands in her, “For eve-everything.” Not knowing what she was talking about, I waited for her to continue
Adrian’s POV I grabbed Devi’s hand and pulled her with me towards our room, “Let’s go.” Some other man seemed to be hot, and manly to her, not even once she ever used those words for me. I was just so damn frustrated that it was pouring out of my every breath. Once we were in our room and out of the sight of others, in our personal space, I slammed the door pushing her against it. “A-Adrian…” she licked her lips which definitely must seem dry due to breathing heavily. “Listen to me… please.” “What? What should I hear?” Tingles danced across my skin as I snaked my hand around her waist pulling her closer to me. This time this will be only between us, not even Hunter will be able to push me behind. “That someone else mate seems to be hot and manly to you?” I mocked imitating her though in my rough voice due to the frustration. She shook her head, and gulped, “No, y-you are misunderstand-ing me. I did not mean it like that, I was just…” no longer I was able to resist it and I bent my
Third Person’s POV Licking and grazing his teeth down her, he began to descend leaving wet kisses on her skin until she grabbed a fistful of his hair and stopped him as he reaches the valley of her bosoms. Air got wedged in her throat, almost it made impossible for her to utter anything as he peeked towards her face through his lashes. She was breathing heavily due to the pleasurable sensations she was feeling but after a few seconds, as he waited for her to say or sign to stop, she diverted her eyes from him feeling guilt with tears brimming in them. She thought the fear in her about forgetting Brent faded away by how not only her body but also her soul reacted. She felt so wrong to think so, but also doubted if it really was the fear or something else. A whimper escaped her making Adrian climb over. He cupped her cheek in his palm and turned her head to face him. “I’m sorry…” She whispered looking into his eyes, “I’m sorry… I,” With his finger on her lips, he stopped her from sayi
Devika’s POV I stayed as still as possible since I opened my eyes in order to not disturb the man holding me in his arms. He looked so well proportioned while sleeping so calmly, with a beautiful smile sitting on his face. Only if this smile would have been constant, then I am sure a lot of butterflies would have fluttered around him but, he has to maintain his ruthless alpha aura. It has been more than ten minutes since I woke up and had been frozen while struggling as his breath was fanning me below my ear and on the mark. The pleasure it made me feel was not even something I can ever find suitable for. Upon which the closeness between us, the way my face was smashed against his adam’s apple, was making it irresistible for me to not run my nose against his skin. I did not want to give him a chance anymore to tease or make fun of me as I am still mad at him for how he made fun of me but would sniffing once wake him up? He did not even move an inch in the last ten minutes, “Someone
Devika’s POV“What are you doing? I said already that orchids will be at the front and lilies will be here.” I said looking straight at the boys who were about to keep the orchids at the tables in the back. I had specially ordered them for today as they are the favorites. “How should I keep eye on everything? Show some mercy to your Luna guys, I cannot be everywhere.” Looking around at everyone working I said trying to lighten their mood as well as making my request.They all passed me a smile as their eyes went behind me, “How can you all make your Luna work so hard while she is looking so gorgeous?” I turned around hearing him and found him already glancing at me with those intense looks in his eyes, that were ready to get locked into mine. “Just look at her, how evil of you all.” Fake scolding everyone, he walked towards me.His eyes were just enough to tell me that I was looking absolutely stunning after which nothing matters. Yes, I got ready before the decoration because the flo
Third person’s POVThe ceremony started as soon the main character for whom the ceremony was held came. Devika being the host welcomed all the pack members. After this, Eva makes a little bit of a grand entry as per Devika has planned for her to make her feel special in which she succeeded but also made Eva feel uncomfortable with all the attention as she is not used to. In the reply of which Devika advised her when she complained, “Get used to it, honey.”Eva frowned and gave her a look in confusion thinking why should she? Because being a pack member is nothing special to getting attention from others. And, upon that, the absence of her mate was making her feel unwanted. So, feeling special was nowhere near to her situation. But, the girl did not know at that point what a huge surprise she was going to have.“Everybody, I know you all already know about her but let me introduce her officially as our new pack member.” Introducing her and telling everyone about her being a witch she r
Adrian’s POV Being the mate who recently got accepted by his mate, it really made me feel upset to know that she still does have confidence in me. When he stuttered and denied to tell the truth, it felt like my heart was going to shatter into million pieces. I would have understood it before when she said she is ready to give us a chance but after her being ready to give herself to me without any fear, I saw the confidence in her eyes towards me. But, now after what happened that confidence just broke into million pieces. “I said it is nothing serious, why don’t you trust me?” She said making me sneer as even Hunter started growling in my head. He was not pissed at the beginning as he believed her when she said nothing serious is there but after seeing her not making eye contact with us, and even after being asked so many times he too started feeling the same as me. “Just tell her, we are mates and we can sense each other. And, we can sense how she is hiding something from us.” Hu
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