Rylan
The tension in the room was suffocating, like a thick fog I couldn’t escape. I paced back and forth, my boots scuffing against the wooden floor. Every time I tried to sit down and think clearly, my wolf, Rue, stirred restlessly within me, urging me to act. A death sentence. The words rang in my head like a death knell, louder and louder with every passing second. Valeria was facing execution for something I was certain she didn’t do, and I couldn’t sit here and let it happen. I couldn’t just watch her be torn from this world while the real culprit likely walked free. I clenched my fists, trying to contain my rising fury. Rue’s voice growled in my mind, sharp and insistent. “Enough pacing, Rylan. You know what we have to do.” “And what’s that? Start a war?” I muttered under my breath. “You want me to challenge the entire council and get myself killed in the process?” Rue’s growl rumbled low, sending a shiver down my spine. “If it means saving her, yes.” I sighed, rubbing the back of my neck. My wolf wasn’t wrong. Doing nothing wasn’t an option. But what I wanted to do and what I could do felt worlds apart. Finally, I stopped pacing and grabbed my jacket. If there was anyone who could be reasoned with, it had to be the Beta. I wasn’t his biggest fan, but I couldn’t deny that he was loyal to the pack. He had to see reason. The Beta, Jeric, was in his office when I stormed in. His gaze lifted from a stack of papers, his expression unreadable. “Alpha Rylan,” he said smoothly, though there was a flicker of irritation in his eyes. “To what do I owe the pleasure?” “This death sentence,” I began, my voice taut with barely restrained anger. “It’s wrong, Jeric. You know it is.” Jeric sighed, leaning back in his chair. “It’s not about right or wrong, Rylan. It’s about ensuring the stability of this pack. The Alpha King and his family are dead. That kind of loss shakes the very foundation of our hierarchy. Someone has to answer for it.” “You think killing Valeria will fix that?” I snapped, stepping closer. “You think executing her will magically bring peace? She’s innocent, Jeric. You can’t seriously believe she did this.” Jeric’s expression darkened. “Innocence doesn’t matter when the pack’s future is at stake. The council has already decided, Rylan. And as Alpha of the Blackridge Pack, you should understand the gravity of the situation.” I felt Rue bristle inside me, a growl rising in my throat. “Don’t lecture me about responsibility. I know what’s at stake, but condemning the wrong person isn’t justice—it’s cowardice.” Jeric stood, his gaze hard and unyielding. “This conversation is over, Alpha. If you have nothing else to say, I suggest you leave.” The urge to lash out, to knock some sense into him, was almost overwhelming. But I forced myself to turn and leave before I did something I’d regret. As I stepped out into the hallway, Rue’s voice growled in my mind again, this time more insistent. “You heard him. They won’t listen. We have to do this our way.” “You’re suggesting we break her out,” I muttered, more to myself than to Rue. “Yes.” “That’s insane.” “So is letting her die.” I stopped walking, running a hand through my hair. Rue was right, damn him. There was no way the council or the Beta were going to change their minds, and time was running out. If Valeria was going to live, I’d have to take matters into my own hands. Back at the packhouse, I pulled Aiden aside first. He was in the common room, his expression as tense and grim as I felt. The second I mentioned my plan, his eyes widened, then narrowed with determination. “I’m in,” he said without hesitation. “You don’t even need time to think about it?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. Aiden gave me a small, humorless smile. “What’s there to think about? Valeria doesn’t deserve this. If breaking her out is the only way to save her, then that’s what we’ll do.” I nodded, relief flooding through me. But the next part of the plan was going to be harder. Kade was in his quarters when I found him, sitting by the window with a far-off look in his eyes. He didn’t even turn when I entered, but I could feel the tension radiating off him. “Kade,” I started, leaning against the doorframe. “We need to talk.” He glanced at me, his expression guarded. “What now?” I stepped closer, lowering my voice. “Aiden and I are planning to break Valeria out.” Kade’s eyes widened, but his reaction wasn’t the one I’d hoped for. Instead of agreement, there was a flicker of doubt. “You’re serious,” he said after a moment, his tone flat. “Deadly.” He stood, crossing his arms over his chest. “You’re asking me to go against the council. Against the Beta. Do you have any idea what kind of repercussions that will have?” I clenched my fists, trying to keep my frustration in check. “Do you think I care about repercussions right now? Valeria’s life is on the line, Kade. She’s our mate.” “And what if she’s guilty?” he shot back, his voice rising. “What if we’re risking everything for someone who—” “She’s not guilty,” I interrupted, my voice sharp. “I know she’s not. Aiden knows it. Hell, even you know it. You’re just too damn scared to admit it.” Kade’s jaw tightened, and for a moment, I thought he was going to refuse outright. But then he sighed, running a hand through his hair. “This is insane.” “Yeah,” I said, stepping closer. “But it’s the only way.” He hesitated for a long moment before finally nodding, though his expression was still wary. “Fine. I’m in. But if this goes south, we’re all going down together.” That night, we met in the shadows outside the pack’s prison. The guards were stationed at the entrance, their presence a constant reminder of what we were risking. “We need to be quick,” Aiden whispered, his eyes scanning the area. “In and out before anyone notices.” Kade nodded, his expression still tense. “Let’s just get this over with.” As we moved into position, Rue growled in approval, his excitement mingling with my own nerves. This was it. If we failed, there’d be no turning back. But if we succeeded… I pushed the thought aside. Failure wasn’t an option. Valeria’s life depended on us. And I wasn’t going to let her down.AidenThe cold night air bit into my skin as we crouched in the dense shadows near the pack’s prison. I kept my breathing even, forcing myself to stay calm despite the storm raging inside me. The moonlight filtered through the treetops, casting long, shifting shadows over the hard-packed ground. The prison loomed ahead, dark and imposing, its walls a reminder of the judgement Valeria didn’t deserve.Rylan crouched beside me, his fists clenched so tightly his knuckles were pale. “The guards shift positions every fifteen minutes,” he whispered. “If we move now, we have a window.”Kade was on my other side, silent and still. He hadn’t spoken much since we agreed on this plan, and I wasn’t sure if it was anger or guilt that kept him quiet. Maybe both.“Are you sure about this, Aiden?” Kade finally asked, his voice low but sharp.I turned my head slightly, my eyes locking with his. “I wouldn’t be here if I wasn’t.”“She’s our mate,” Rylan growled softly, his tone laced with frustration. “W
ValeriaThe low hum of the car engine was the first thing I registered as my mind emerged from the fog. My body ached, exhaustion pressing heavily on me like a weight I couldn’t shake. I blinked slowly, taking in my surroundings. The interior of the car was dim, illuminated only by the soft glow of the dashboard. The smell of leather mixed with the faint scent of pine and smoke—the scent that clung to Kade like a second skin.I shifted slightly, my limbs heavy and uncooperative. Kade’s deep voice cut through the silence.“Don’t move too much. You need rest.”His tone was gruff, distant, and it grated against my raw nerves. I glanced at him, his profile sharp in the dim light. His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, his knuckles pale from the strain. His jaw was set, the muscle ticking as if he were grinding his teeth.“Where are we?” I croaked, my throat dry.“On our way out of the wolf pack’s territory,” he replied without looking at me. “Keep your head down until we’re past t
ValeriaThe flickering firelight had barely settled when Kade pulled away, his breath ragged, his expression a tangle of emotions I couldn’t untangle. My heart was still racing, the taste of his kiss lingering on my lips like a bittersweet echo. He stared at me for a long moment, his dark eyes shadowed by something I could only describe as fear—fear of what had just happened, of what it meant.“I—” he began, his voice hoarse, but he stopped himself. Shaking his head, he stepped back, his hands clenching and unclenching at his sides as if he were trying to wrestle with an invisible force.“Kade,” I said softly, reaching out instinctively, but he moved back further, retreating into the space between us.“I can’t,” he muttered, his voice strained. “I need air.”Before I could respond, he turned and left the room, the door shutting behind him with a muted click. I sat there in the dim light, the warmth of the fire doing nothing to soothe the chill that had seeped into my chest. The weight
ValeriaKade’s gaze was intense as he stood in the middle of the room, his arms crossed. “About what happened back at the motel…”My pulse quickened. I wasn’t sure if I was ready for this.He hesitated for a moment before continuing. “Look, Valeria. That kiss… It shouldn’t have happened.”I flinched at his words, but he didn’t seem to notice.“We are mates,” he said, his tone softening slightly, “and I want this to work out between us. But until your name is cleared, we can’t… I can’t…” He trailed off, rubbing the back of his neck as though the words were difficult to get out. “We need to keep our bond in check.”My stomach sank. “So you’re saying we should pretend like nothing happened?”His jaw tightened, and he avoided my gaze. “I’m saying that until I’m sure you didn’t have anything to do with the Alpha King’s death, I can’t let emotions cloud my judgement.”I stared at him, a bitter laugh escaping my lips. “Judgement? You mean your judgement. Because you’ve already made up your m
ValeriaOpening the door, I was greeted by a tall, broad-shouldered figure who wore a disarmingly cheerful expression. For a moment, I blinked, caught off guard by the unexpected warmth.“You must be Valeria,” the man said, flashing a bright smile. “I’m Finnian, the pack’s scout. I’ve been sent to bring you to the dining room for dinner.”I nodded, trying to adjust to the contrast of his easy demeanor, so different from Kade’s. “I’m surprised,” I admitted, as I followed him down the hall. “You’re much less… grumpy than Kade.”Finnian let out a hearty chuckle, the sound echoing through the dimly lit hallway. “Kade? Grumpy? That’s an understatement. He’s more like a thundercloud walking on two legs.”I couldn’t help but smile at that. It was nice to share a light moment, even if it didn’t last. As we walked through the corridors, my stomach twisted with nerves. Meeting Kade’s subordinates wasn’t exactly on my list of things I was excited about, especially given my situation.When we rea
ValeriaThe early morning light filtered through the curtains as I slowly blinked my eyes open. A strange feeling tugged at my senses, an awareness that something was off. My heart jumped in my chest when I turned and saw Kade standing by my bed, his face mere inches from mine, his breath steady but deep. He was close enough that I knew he was inhaling my scent. My wolf stirred, both startled and curious.“Kade?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. The intimacy of the moment left me feeling exposed.As if sensing my discomfort, Kade straightened and took a step back. His face, which had softened for just a second, hardened into the stern look I’d come to associate with him. Any vulnerability that had been there was locked away again, hidden behind the walls he constantly kept up.“You’re coming with me to the training grounds,” he said, his tone clipped and all business. “Elder Eamon wants you there.”I sat up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. “Eamon wants me to come? Are you sur
ValeriaAs soon as Kade and I rounded a corner where no one could see us, I barely had a second to process what was happening before he grabbed me by the shoulders and slammed me against the wall. My breath hitched, both from the shock of his roughness and the sight of his face, twisted in anger. He was seething, his eyes dark with fury.“What the hell was that back there?” Kade growled, his grip tightening on my collar. His face was inches from mine, his breath hot against my skin. “What did you do, Valeria?”“I—I don’t know,” I stammered, my heart racing. “I swear, I don’t know what happened back there.”But he wasn’t listening. His hands dug deeper into the fabric of my shirt as he shook me slightly, his body trembling with barely restrained rage. “Don’t lie to me,” he hissed. “That kind of power, it doesn’t just come out of nowhere.”“I’m not lying!” I protested, trying to wriggle free, but Kade’s hold was too strong. “I don’t know what that was. It just happened!”Kade’s eyes nar
ValeriaThe sudden knock on my door jolted me awake. I blinked groggily, realizing that I had fallen asleep on the floor, curled up by the door after crying myself into exhaustion. My eyes were swollen, my face still damp with the remnants of tears. I sat up slowly, the ache in my chest a dull reminder of the mess I had caused earlier with Kade.Another knock echoed through the room, and I wiped my face, trying to pull myself together before standing. When I opened the door, Finnian stood there with a small tray of food in his hands, his usual cheerful expression softening when he saw me.“I thought you might be hungry,” he said gently, holding out the tray. “I know it’s been a rough day.”I forced a small smile and took the tray from him, grateful for the gesture. “Thanks, Finnian,” I murmured, stepping back into the room and placing the tray on the table.Before he could turn to leave, I hesitated, my thoughts immediately drifting to Kade. I knew I had hurt him, but I had no idea ho
Valeria The rogue leader’s grin widened as he leaned against the stone wall of the small, dark room they had thrown me into. His eyes glinted with amusement, like he was enjoying my confusion. I narrowed my gaze at him, refusing to let fear take root in my voice.“Why should I give up the coronation?” I demanded. “What could you possibly gain from stopping me?”The rogue leader crossed his arms, tilting his head as if considering my question. His features were sharp, hardened by years of living in the wild, away from the structure and protection of a pack. There was a wildness in his eyes that unnerved me, but I kept my composure.“I could ask you the same question, Luna,” he said, his voice low and gravelly. “What’s in it for you? Power? Control? Or is it something more personal?”I kept my face neutral, refusing to let him bait me into an argument. “Becoming the Luna Queen isn’t just about power. It’s about protecting my pack, uniting the wolves against Malachai. You know what he’s
Valeria The morning of Jeric’s funeral came far too quickly. The air was heavy with the weight of loss, and as I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the simple black dress I had chosen for the day, a dull ache settled deep in my chest. The Beta of our pack—Jeric, my friend and one of my most loyal supporters—was gone. It still didn’t feel real.I took a deep breath, trying to steady myself. Today was not about me; it was about honoring Jeric and his service to the wolf pack. But deep down, the growing storm of uncertainty and betrayal gnawed at me. Who could have done this? And why?A soft knock sounded at my door, pulling me from my thoughts. I opened it to find Rylan standing there, his face a mixture of concern and determination. His presence always brought a strange comfort, though today, I couldn’t shake the tension that seemed to hang in the air between us.“Valeria,” he said softly, stepping into the room. “I wanted to check on you before the funeral. Are you alright?”I f
Valeria Sitting on the stone ledge of the balcony, I watched the sky above me, dark and heavy with clouds that threatened rain but never delivered. The stars were barely visible through the blanket of gray, and it felt as though the world was mirroring my internal turmoil. The night air was cool, biting against my skin, but I didn’t care. I had too much on my mind to even notice.Jeric was dead. Kade was being accused of his murder. And now, just days before I was supposed to be crowned as Luna Queen, everything felt like it was falling apart.I rested my head in my hands, my chest tightening as the weight of it all pressed down on me. This wasn’t how things were supposed to go. Jeric was supposed to be by my side, helping me navigate the political minefield, guiding me through the challenges of leadership. And Kade—how could anyone think that Kade would kill him? It didn’t make sense. Kade and Jeric had been brothers in everything but blood. To believe that Kade would betray him, be
KadeJeric’s body had barely gone cold, and already I felt the weight of the world pressing down on me. My heart was shattered, and my mind spun in chaotic loops. Jeric—my best friend, my brother in arms—was gone, ripped from this world by an assassin’s blade. I hadn’t been able to save him, and that failure sat heavy on my chest like a boulder.But even in my grief, one thing was clear: this wasn’t just an attack. It was a deliberate, calculated strike meant to unravel everything we’d been working for. The timing, the location, the swiftness of the blow—it was all too perfect. Jeric’s death was designed to stop Valeria’s coronation and plunge us into chaos. And I could already feel the noose tightening around my neck.The moment I stepped foot back into the pack’s territory, the whispers began. Eyes followed me with suspicion, and the once-familiar faces of my pack members now seemed hostile, accusing. I gritted my teeth, trying to hold it together as I made my way to the heart of th
The night air was thick with anticipation as I made my way to the meeting point. The moon hung low, casting a pale glow over the forest clearing. The coronation was less than twenty-four hours away, and every muscle in my body was coiled tight, ready to spring at the slightest hint of danger.I hated this feeling—the gnawing uncertainty that had settled in my gut over the past few days. I tried to push it down, but the closer we got to Valeria’s coronation, the louder that inner voice became. Something wasn’t right. I could feel it.As I approached the clearing, I spotted Jeric standing by the fire we’d set up for these late-night strategy sessions. His silhouette was tall and steady, the flames casting shadows across his face as he rifled through some papers. Jeric, ever the politician, ever the confident leader, always looked so damn composed.“Kade,” he called out, not looking up from his notes. “You’re late.”“Had to check on security,” I replied, coming to stand beside him. “You
KadeThe sun was setting as I stood by the window, staring out at the training grounds below. Pack members moved with purpose, preparing for Valeria’s coronation. Despite the outward display of unity, I could feel the tension simmering beneath the surface. It was subtle, but it was there—whispers, side glances, moments of hesitation when Valeria’s name was mentioned. Some still doubted her, questioning whether she was strong enough to lead us, to unite the packs and face Malachai’s growing threat.I shook my head, pushing those thoughts aside. Jeric and I had come too far to let doubts derail our plans now. We had the support of most of the key leaders, and once the coronation was done, Valeria would have the authority she needed to solidify her position. Still, something gnawed at me. Seraphina’s presence lingered like a shadow, always on the edge of things. She was no longer openly defiant, but I knew better than to trust her sudden silence.“Something’s not right,” I muttered to my
KadeThe room was quiet except for the soft scratching of pens on paper. I glanced at Jeric across the table, his brow furrowed in concentration as he scribbled notes in the margins of the coronation agenda. His dedication to Valeria’s future as Luna Queen was unwavering, a quality I both admired and relied on. He believed in her, just as I did. Her ascension was not just about securing the future of the pack—it was about standing strong against the threat Malachai posed to all of us. If Valeria could unite the packs under one banner, we’d have the strength we needed to crush him.“We need to make sure the northern pack leaders are on board,” Jeric said, not looking up from his notes. “Without their support, it’ll be hard to get the others to fall in line.”I nodded, leaning back in my chair. The coronation was less than a week away, and the opposition was growing. There were those who still questioned Valeria’s capability, who whispered that she wasn’t ready to lead. But I knew bette
RylanThe night was thick with shadows as I moved through the dense trees, the silence broken only by the soft crunch of leaves beneath my boots. It had taken time to make the necessary arrangements, to ensure that no one would notice my absence from the packhouse. This was a dangerous meeting, one that would raise too many questions if anyone found out. But I didn’t have a choice. The stakes were higher than anyone realized, and I had to take control of the situation before it spiraled beyond our grasp.The rogues had agreed to meet me at the edge of the forest, far from any patrol routes or prying eyes. It was neutral ground, but there was always an underlying tension when dealing with rogues. They weren’t bound by the same rules or codes that governed the packs. They thrived on chaos, on breaking the very order I was sworn to uphold. But tonight, I needed them.As I stepped into the clearing, I saw them waiting. Three rogue leaders, each with their own reputation for violence and c
RylanThe moon was high, casting a cold glow over the trees as I slipped out of the packhouse at midnight. My steps were quiet, deliberate, as I made my way through the shadows, avoiding any attention. It had become routine to meet in secret like this, but tonight, something felt different. The weight of the decision we were about to make hung heavily over me, even as I tried to shake the unease that had been building.When I arrived at the clearing, Kade, Aiden, and Jeric were already there, their figures barely visible in the dim light. Kade gave me a nod, and Aiden leaned against a tree, arms crossed as he always did when he was lost in thought. Jeric, however, was pacing, his hands shoved deep into the pockets of his jacket.“We need to move fast,” Jeric said the moment I stepped into the clearing, not wasting any time with pleasantries. “I’ve already started the campaign for Valeria’s coronation as Luna Queen. There’s strong opposition, of course, but I’ve handled worse. People a