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
Devika’s POVWith the taste of victory lingering on my tongue, I walked out of the room leaving the defeated, immovable, and wasted bodies behind. I was heaving heavily as my power was radiating from every pore with the mixture of thunder and fire. As I reached the stairs and heard the murmurs, I got into my stance ready to attack whoever comes in front of me. But it seemed like the aura and power radiating through me caused the fear in his rouge men who were ready to block my way but instinctively stepped aside, fear etched across their faces with shock evident clear on their faces. Their eyes widened with a mixture of trepidation as I rushed past them, my determination to get back to my safety, my pup's safety, my mate, and our Alpha propelling me forward.I hurried fastening my steps towards the exit of the building, the remnants of my shattered shackles clinking with each step. My body felt weightless, fueled by the surge of power that coursed through me. I burst through the front
Devika’s POVMy senses heightened and I quickly scanned the surrounding darkness, trying to locate the source of the voices when three figures emerged from the shadows. Squinting my eyes I tried to have a clear image of them as they gradually came nearer. By their aura, I could sense they were werewolves, their eyes gleaming with a mixture of concern and curiosity but also on alert.“Who are you?” The man questioned who took a step ahead covering the woman in protection, ready to fight against any attack. He was a tall and muscular man with sandy blonde hair, “This is an isolated place, how come you are here? What do you want?” Charging towards me he questioned.Relief of them not being a rogue, I replied before he attacks me thinking as some kind of threat to them. “I am Devika, a werewolf just like you. I don’t know where it is but I came here while escaping from my abductor. I got lost here due to the darkness.”He chuckled not believing my words, clear in his eyes. “You are a were
Adrian’s POVThe moonlight filtered through the branches overhead as Devika and I strolled along the moonlit path. I was glad that she did not plan any cozy date session, which would have been just uncomfortable for me and disclosed her about what I was trying to hide. About her true identity, about her not being my mate, about her being an imposter of her. I don’t understand how this happened but I am sure there has to be something she has been sent here for and it was not the alone why I have been keeping patience instead of clutching her in our paw. She has someone helping from our pack, about whom we have to know and we cannot forget she or her grandma were the one who must had helped that motherfucker into disappearing in thin air with my mate. So we cannot afford questioning her directly by getting her in dungeon. The risk of that betrayer from pack to inform her Alpha was very high therefore, I chose to just keep an eye on my mate from afar. Risking her safety even after know
Love, peace, joy, and harmony are the best vitamins in the universe- Philip ArnoldDevika's POVThe moon cast its gentle glow upon the clearing, illuminating the tranquil river that I was sitting at the bank of. I sat there, lost in thought, feeling the cool breeze against my skin as it was throwing my hair back. The events of the last two days seemed like a distant memory, and I couldn't help but reflect on the profound impact Darknight Pack had made on my life.Cole joined me by the river, his presence bringing a sense of calmness. I turned to face him, a soft smile playing on my lips. "Mind if I join you?" he asked, his voice warm and comforting.I shook my head and gestured for him to sit beside me, grateful for his company. We sat in silence for a moment, the sound of the flowing water filling the air. It was in moments like these that I felt a deep connection to the tranquillity that surrounded Darknight Pack."You know, Devika," Cole began, his voice filled with genuine curiosit
Two days had passed since Devika and I had decided to visit the magic stone. The day had finally arrived, and we were both ready to embark on our secret journey. Devika's wish to keep our plans hidden from others was driven by her concern that our pack members, friends and family, considering recent events. We left the house together, determined to uncover the truth behind Devika's identity and her hidden agenda.Hunter has been quite silent but pissed now a days due to it all. He is not able to accept that our mate is gone missing day before yesterday when our men were following her. Yes, she had defeated the motherfucker yet again announcing proudly how she is the most powerful creature blessed by our moon goddess. But before that victory could have been celebrated she went missing. Our men delivered this news and my heart just without taking any second long ached as if it stopped working. They informed how she was radiating power which made them scared of going near to her waiting
Flashback begins... Hunter's ears twitched as he listened to the heated argument echoing through the dense forest. The voice belonged to Adrian, with whom he was having an argument, and, his voice was laced with urgency and determination. Hunter, as both his wolf and companion and his own conscious entity, had his reservations about the situation, torn between loyalty and caution. Being the Alpha he was not ready to go ahead with his human's plan which seemed to him as a risk. Moonlight filtered through the towering trees, casting ethereal shadows on the forest floor as he was running without caring for how long he has been. Due to both of them having different points of view about the situation and plan, they decided running would be best to have a talk which turned into an argument between them. The air crackled with tension, mingling with the scent of pine and damp earth. Hunter prowled restlessly, his golden eyes searching the darkness for answers. "She's dangerous, Hunter!"
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