Adrian’s POV“What is the report? Did you notice anything unlike her? Whom all did she meet?” I questioned Samuel who came with the report I had asked to be updated about. I was into some of the pack's official paper works which was required to be forwarded to the other packs too which I have already delayed due to the crisis running in my head.He greeted bowing his head, “I can see you have again let your work be for the last minute.” He commented while tsking at my habit. He very well knows, how I lag off when it comes to paperwork in front of the pack and its member’s safety. And well, this time it is something much more serious than ever.I looked up giving him a look of 'Get over it', “Don’t give me that look, you know well enough how Luna hates this. She will eat your head if she will learn of you again repeating what she demanded of you to not do.” Reminding me, of my mate's words he said to which I only chuckled.“Only if she would have been here,” I muttered feeling exhauste
Unknown Person’s POV Walking towards the room in the corner of the corridor, I grasped the knob only to pause at the clattering sound of the chains which had the wolfsbane polished upon them. A whimper came from behind the door, “I see, you are finally awake.” I said opening the door with a smirk taking its place on my lips as her eyes comes up to mine. Glaring at me, a growl left her as she fights against the chain. “Oh no, no, no, my dear don’t do that. You are only going to hurt yourself.” Walking towards her I said trying to sound sympathetic to her situation. Ignoring me she continued with her struggle while groaning and gasping in between due to ache. “Do you really think, you will get anything by doing all this?” She questioned gritting at me with her canines appearing visible to me. I chuckled looking into her once vibrant eyes turned into a dull one due to the endless tears, mirroring the pain she is enduring. Her once radiant face with powers and glaze, was now smeared wit
Adrian’s POV“Do you have some plans today?” Devika questioned coming out of the washroom as I was getting ready for the day.I nodded, “Yes, but why did you ask?” I questioned with a frown on my head as she has been avoiding me for the last few days but suddenly asking me about my day schedule. “Do you have something in the plan?” Combing my hair and looking at her through the mirror I questioned.For a second she seemed hesitant but taking a deep breath, she put forth her plan. “Yeah, I was thinking if we can go out somewhere, just the two of us.” My brows arched up hearing her. After all her efforts, she was getting closer to me, that seems to be some strategy I guess. Before, I could speak anything she started explaining, “I know I have been behaving weird and rude with you in the last few days and I am really apologetic for it. But what to do?” she sniffed coming closer to me, “After whatever happened with Bella, everything felt like my fault. It was all okay when it was just til
Devika’s POVWith a whimper leaving my throat, I stared at the mark on my skin left by the shackles. Willow has gone silent yet again due to the effect of wolfsbane which burnt my skin restraining me from using my powers too. My struggle against the shackles had made it difficult for Willow due to which I had been left with nothing but sitting idle and looking blankly at the wall in front of me.“I’m sorry.” My wolf whispered trying to save her strength.I smiled but felt bad for her, “It is not your fault, I should be apologizing instead. If I would not have tried so hard, we would not have such deep wounds, hurting you.” I replied her while gasping due to the stinging sensation as the wound gets touched against the metal of shackle.She chuckled at me, “Then it goes vice versa, if not for me you would have by now released yourself off these shackles.” I sighed as figuring out her to be right but being a part of each other we are bound to think of each other and face anything togethe
Devika’s POVI slowly regained my consciousness, my senses flickered back to life, one by one. The world around me swam into focus, albeit in a blurred haze. My eyes fluttered open revealing a spinning in disarray, hearing Willow ‘s cry and urgency in voice. “Devika, wake up. You cannot be sleeping anymore or else this monster will of finish everything. Are you listening to me, wake up Devika, fucking wake up.”“What shit are you trying to give?” Joseph yelled at the man as his canines came to visibility.“I-I’m speaking wh-what it is, A-Alpha. I’m sorry if it offended you.” The man in hold of Joseph stuttered looking scared and helpless.Throwing him against the wall, he ordered, “Then, get rid of it. Do you understand? I don’t want anything related to him be here, get rid of it before she wakes up and learn about it. Get it?” He yelled at the man who nodded his head obediently.Hearing him confusion tangled my thoughts, as fragment of what happened before me loosing conscious came t
Devika’s POVMy hands trembled slightly, betraying my inner turmoil, as I prepared myself to cast a spell on the girl standing with her back to me. My voice though whisper, initially shaky, wavered as I began reciting the ancient incantation. Though, the words came out of my lips but they were in a faltering rhythm, lacking the usual confidence and authority it always had.The mystical energy I sought to wield seemed elusive as if slipping through my grasp like a fleeting smoke. And, it all made frustration tighten my features, but I refuse to yield. My brows came center as I concentrated once again after a failed attempt. I was able to feel the seat on my brow, dampening the hairline as I put every ounce of my waning strength into the spell. With determination, I collected the remnants of my dwindling energy and called upon the elements for aid.And, a rustle of wind around me attracted her attention and she turned around. “You are awake,” and when she saw what I was trying to do her
Devika’s POV“What the fuck? How dare you?” He barked pacing towards me and raised his hand at me but instead got stopped by a broken piece of vase pierced against his palm. “Argh… you bitch.” He winced out loud and cursed upon me while holding his wrist as blood continued oozing out.A smile formed on my lips seeing his blood and him in pain just like my wolf told, “Can’t even say how relaxing my heart is feeling now seeing him groaning in pain.” She started laughing and howling in my head, “You did such a great job, my human. Just like this, you are strong enough. Let’s end this whole thing, he should never be able to make a come back in our life again.”And picking up the large piece of vase from the floor, I attacked him piercing it through his shoulder claiming my target. “What are the fuck are you doing?” Holding and twisting my wrist with one arm,he yelled at me while holding his wound with another.“Ahh…” A shrill cry sound left me as he made sure to press the shackle against
Devika’s POVWith creased brows taking over his facial features, he anticipated attacking and landing a punch upon my face in his stumbling form. His each strike was just equal to a toddler trying to blow his friend’s face With a groan, he clenched his teeth with a growl vibrating from his chest. His eyes turned red, along with canines and hair coming out visible to my eyes.My eyes widened at the way, he grinned and suddenly lunged towards me while shifting in the air. “This motherfucker, never knows to be fair,” Willow growled trying to take over the control from me and shift but failing due to the weakness. “Careful,” she yelled as Joseph was, I mean his wolf almost landed upon me.Baring his canines, he turned to me yet again attempting to attack me. “Not again, you bastard,” I announced taking a step back and locking my gaze to his wolf. He lunges forward and I channeled my power, and I felt once again a burst of energy emanating from my core as I started reciting the spell with
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