The scent of blood lingered in the air,mingling with the ramp earth as Seraphina stumbled back toward her pack's territory. Every step was a struggle, her body still trembling from the encounter with the shadow creature. Her mind raced, replaying the night's events over and over, the rejection, the pedestal, the fight and Kael's final words.
“I won't hesitate to end you myself”. Her wolf whispered in her mind, weak and confused. She had no answers, no explanations for what had just happened. All she had was the suffocating weight of Kael's blame and the terrifying verification that something inside her had awakened- a power she couldn't control,let alone understand.The woods grew darker as she neared the pack's border. The faint glow of crescent falls’ lights flickered through the trees, a reminder of the life she thought she had known. Her legs gave out, and she collapsed to her knees,her breath hitching as exhaustion overtook her.
“Seraphina”The voice was familiar, soft and concerned. She looked up to see Maya, her closest friend, hurrying towards her. Maya knet beside her,her brown eyes wide with worry.
“What happened to you? You are bleeding” Maya's hands hovered over Seraphina's torn dress, unsure of where to start. “It's not my blood” Seraphina whispered, her voice hoarse. Maya's brow furrowed “What do you mean? And where have you been? Everyone's talking about what happened at the gathering. Kael rejected you–” “I know”, Seraphina cut her off, her voice sharper than she intended she clenched her fists, forcing the memories back. “It doesn't matter anymore”.“Of Course it matters,” Maya said, her voice rising. “He humiliated you in front of everyone! And now you look like you have been through hell–”
“I said it doesn't matter,” Serpahina snapped, standing abruptly. Her vision swam and she stayed on her feet.Maya caught her arm, steadying her “Sera, you are scaring me, what's going on?”
Seraphina hesitated, her throat tightening. How could she explain any of this? The pedestal, the shadow creature, the power that had surged through her? It sounded insane even to her.
“I just… I need to get home,” she muttered, avoiding Maya's gaze.
“Not like this, you are not”. Maya looped an arm around her shoulders, helping her stand, “Come on, we will go to my place first. You can clean up and rest before anyone else sees you like this” Seraphina nodded weakly, too drained to argue.Maya's small cabin was a welcome refuge. The warm glow of the fireplace and the scent of herbal tea filled the space as Seraphina sat on the worn couch, wrapped in a blanket. Maya bustled around,muttering about how reckless she was for being out alone.
“You are lucky I was out looking for you,” Maya said, handing her a cup of tea. “Otherwise, who knows what could have happened”. If only you knew. Seraphina's fingers tightened around the cup as she stared into the swirling liquid. Maya sat beside her, her gaze softening. “Sera, I don't know what's going on with you, but you can talk to me. You know that, right?”Seraphina opened her mouth to speak, but before she could say anything, the door burst open.
Kael.He filled the doorway, his presence commanding as ever despite the blood staining his torn shirt. His gray eyes locked onto Seraphina, cold and furious.
Maya shot to her feet, her hand instinctively reaching for the dagger on the table. “What the hell are you doing here?”. Kael ignored her,his attention fixed solely on Seraphina. “We need to talk, Now.”Maya stepped between them, her stance protective. “She is not going anywhere with you. You have done enough.”
“This isn't your business”, Kael growled. His voice low and dangerous. “It is when you barge into my house uninvited!” She snapped, her wolf bristling beneath the surface “Stop,” Seraphina's voice was quiet but firm. She stood, swaying slightly before steadying herself. “Maya, its fine”. Maya looked at her like she'd lost her mind “Are you being serious right now? After everything he's done—” “It's fine”, Serpahina repeated, her gaze meeting Kael's “Let me handle this.” Reluctantly, Maya stepped aside, her expression grim. Kael didn't wait for an invitation. He grabbed Seraphina's arm and pulled her outside, his grip firm but not painful. The night air was cool against her skin as they stopped a few steps from the cabin. “What do you want?” She asked, her voice weary. “What I want,” Kael said, his tone sharp, “is an explanation”. That thing in the woods- it was after you. Why”. “I don't know”, she said, pulling her arm free, “I didn't ask for any of this”. Kael's eyes narrowed. “You expect me to believe that? You touched something you shouldn't have. That pedestal–” “I didn't know what It was!” She interrupted, her voice rising, “I didn't even know what it was there until tonight!”. “Then why did it react to you?” He demanded, stepping closer. “I don't know! So please stop questioning me about who I am, what's happening, anything else, I dont know” She shouted,her frustration boiling over. “I dont know what's happening to me, Kael! All I know is that k am scared, and i am alone, and–”Her voice broke, and she turned away, her shoulders trembling.
Kael's anger faltered, replaced by something softer. “You are not alone,” he said, his voice quieter.
She laughed bitterly, wiping her eyes. “Really? Because it sure feels like it, you already rejected me so stop interfering in my businesses”. Kael hesitated, his jaw tightening. “Look, I don't trust you,” he admitted. “Not after what I saw tonight, But if that creature comes back, it won't just be you it's after. It will come for the whole pack. And I can't let that happen.” Seraphina turned to face him, her eyes narrowing. “So, what? You are here to keep and eye on me? Make sure I don't endanger your precious pack?” “If I have to,I will”he said evenly.. Her anger flared, but before she could respond, the wind shifted. Kael's expression darkened. “Do you smell that?” Seraphina's world stirred,alert. The air carried a sharp, metallic scent-blood.Kael turned, his body tense. “Stay here.”
“Like hell I will,” she said, following him despite his glare. The two of them moved silently through the woods, the scent growing stronger with each step. Serapahina's heart pounded as they approached a clearing, the faint sound of snarling reaching her ears. They stopped at the edge of the trees, and Seraphina's stomach dropped.A group of rogue wolves circled a figure on the ground Maya.
“No,” Seraphina whispered, her blood running cold. Kael grabbed her arm, holding her back. “Dont, you will get yourself killed”. “She is my friend!” Seraphina hissed, trying to pull free. “And she's already dead if you change in without a plan,” kael snapped Before she could argue, one of the rogues noticed them. It let out a chilling howl, and the others turned, their glowing eyes locking onto Kael and Seraphina. "Run," Kael ordered, shoving her back.But the rogues didn't give them a chance. They lunged, their snarls echoing through the clearing.
Kael shifted instantly, his black wolf tearing into the first rogue with brutal efficiency. Seraphina stumbled back, her heart hammering as chaos erupted around her.
One of the rogues broke away, its bloodied fangs bared as it charged toward her.
Her wolf screamed in her mind, urging her to fight, but her body was frozen.
"Move!" Kael's voice snapped though he was too late. The rogue slammed her to the ground.It's jaws closed around her shoulder, and she assaueu as pain ripped through her. She clawed at the rogue's face, panic blinding her.
Suddenly, the rogue was yanked off her, its body flying through the air. Kael stood over her, his wolf's eyes blazing with fury.
He shifted back, blood dripping from his mouth as he hauled her to her feet.
“You are useless”, he snarled, his voice filled with frustration. “You will get yourself killed”.
Seraphina swayed, her vision blurring. The pain in her shoulder was unbearable, her body weak and trembling. “Maybe I should have let you die in that clearing”, he muttered, his words cutting deeper than the rogue's bite. Before she could respond, her legs gave out and the darkness came out…….Seraphina awoke to the sharp sting of her shoulder wound, the metallic scent of blood heavy in the air. Blinking against the harsh light, she tried to sit up, but her body protested every movement. A low groan escaped her lips.“You’re awake.”Kael’s voice was low, flat, and far from comforting. He stood by the window of what appeared to be a small, dimly lit cabin. The stormy gray of his eyes didn’t soften as he turned to face her.“What… where am I?” Seraphina rasped, her throat dry.Kael crossed the room in two swift strides, towering over her as he scrutinized her condition. “You passed out after your brilliant idea to take on a rogue with no plan. I had to carry you back to the outpost.”“Carry me? You mean you carried me in here? Why? How?” she repeated, her voice laced with disbelief and embarrassment.“Just thank me and stop questioning me, you fainted in the middle of everything, you are too weak” he said sarcastically, crossing his arms.She pushed herself up on the cot, her
Seraphina’s heart raced as she made her way through the forest, her mind a whirlwind of confusion and anger. The cool night air was sharp against her skin, but the chill had nothing on the turmoil brewing inside her. She couldn’t stop thinking about the rogue wolf that had attacked her, the coldness in Rhea’s voice, and the strange tension that hung between her and Kael. It all felt like a web, and she was tangled right in the middle of it.“Why are they after me?” she muttered aloud, her voice breaking the silence of the night. Her eyes scanned the shadows, half-expecting another rogue to appear, though she was certain the forest was empty. The wind rustled through the trees, whispering secrets she couldn’t understand. “What have I done wrong?”She thought back to the events of the past few days—the attack on the rogue pack, Kael’s sharp words, and Rhea’s cutting comments. It all pointed to something bigger than she could comprehend. The rogues weren’t just random, they were after her
The huge, scary forest was still alive with shadows when Cora arrived, stepping lightly through the underbrush as if the earth itself whispered her name. Her steps were measured and deliberate, a silent grace that had always been a part of her. Though Cora was known for her quiet demeanor, there was a sharpness to her eyes, an unspoken understanding that made her presence impossible to ignore. She had always been the quiet one, the sister with the power to see what others could not,a gift, or perhaps a curse, depending on how one looked at it. Her ability to peer into the unseen, to glimpse futures and truths others couldn’t, made her both revered and feared. It was a gift she carried heavily, but one she’d never shared lightly.As she neared the cabin, she caught sight of her sister standing by the door, her body stiff with tension. Seraphina had always been strong,too strong for her own good at times—but Cora could see the cracks in her exterior, the battle raging inside her. It was
Cora,who was leaving the house already suddenly paused, feeling the tension of the quiet night like a physical weight pressing in on her. The forest around them seemed to hold its breath, waiting. Waiting for something, though Cora could never be sure exactly what, even though she is gifted. The shadows had deepened as they spoke, and the chill in the air was thick with unspoken words. There was a gnawing sense of urgency inside her, an unease that tightened her chest with every passing moment.She glanced back at Seraphina, still standing by the cabin door, her face a mixture of determination and doubt. It hurt Cora to see her sister like this—fragile, vulnerable, weak and rejected by her mate. Seraphina had always been the one to charge ahead, never hesitating, never second-guessing herself. But now, the weight of whatever was happening had shattered that confidence, and Cora wasn’t sure if she could repair it with mere words.“Come inside,” Cora said, her voice gentle but firm. “We
~Alpha Rowan Hale's mansion~Alpha Rowan sat gently in his study room, In their power of the Whispering Woods, a realm of ancient magic and untamed beauty, Alpha Rowan ruled with an iron fist. His domain, the mystical park, was a place of wonder and awe, where creatures of myth and legend roamed free. But beneath the surface of this enchanting world, a darkness lurked, and Alpha Rowan was its master which nobody knew about.With piercing emerald eyes and chiseled features, Alpha Rowan was a man of breathtaking beauty. His raven-black hair cascaded down his back like a waterfall of night, and his sharp jawline seemed chiseled from the finest granite. His physique was honed to perfection, with broad shoulders and a powerful build that commanded attention. But it was his smile that was his most potent weapon – a disarming, charming smile that could lure even the most skeptical of souls into his trap.Beneath his captivating exterior, however, Alpha Rowan was a monster. He was a master ma
~Alpha Rowan's Mansion~“Yes, Leader,” she said, her voice calm yet powerful. “I have come with a message… a prophecy.”Rowan’s eyes narrowed as he studied her. The woman’s beauty was undeniable, but it was the aura of her that truly unsettled him. She wasn’t like any other mortal or supernatural being he had encountered before. He had met seers in the past, but none of them had the same sense of divine power that this one seemed to exude.He stepped back, his posture rigid. “I am surprised by your sudden visit. Prophecies are not something one seeks lightly.”She smiled faintly, the expression carrying both wisdom and sorrow in equal measure. “I do not seek to disturb you, Alpha Rowan. I only bring the truth, as it has been revealed to me, I had come to you immediately.”“Then speak your truth,” he said, his voice firm and commanding. “Tell me what this prophecy is, and be quick about it. I have little patience for riddles.”The woman’s eyes closed for a brief moment, and when she op
The door to the mansion closed with a soft, final click behind Alpha Rowan as he stepped into the dimly lit hallway. His boots echoed on the marble floor, each step heavy with the weight of the encounter he had just endured. His mind raced, replaying every word the seer had said, every flicker of that divine energy she exuded.The true queen has arrived.It wasn’t the prophecy that unsettled him; it was the conviction in her voice, the certainty in her eyes, how real she was. She hadn’t been afraid. She hadn’t flinched at his anger. But most importantly, she had been clear, she made sure he understood everything she said.Her words resonated with an unsettling intensity. The queen was coming. He had dismissed it initially, thinking it nothing more than the ravings of a delusional seer. But now, as the silence of the mansion wrapped around him like a suffocating blanket, doubt began to creep in, insidious and relentless. Rowan’s grip tightened on his leather gloves as he walked toward
Rowan’s gaze flickered, but his clenched fists betrayed a flicker of doubt.“I don’t care about the humans, I am only ruling over them but I care less about them” Rowan growled, his voice tight with frustration. “I care about the pack. The supernatural. I care about strength. And no one—not even a so-called fake, non existing queen—will ever have the strength to take it all away from me.”Ryan chuckled softly, his voice smooth and confident, yet filled with a hint of caution. “Then don’t waste your time worrying about it. You’re stronger than any prophecy. You’re the Alpha. If this girl does exist, then let her try. She won’t stand a chance.”Rowan turned his gaze toward the fire, his eyes glinting with determination. Ryan’s words were comforting, a balm to his restless mind, but the seed of doubt that the seer had planted refused to wither.“If she’s real…” Rowan began, his voice quieter now, laced with a sense of deep, foreboding contemplation. “Then we’ll deal with her. But if she’
The wind howled through the dense forest, rustling the trees as dawn broke over the horizon. The sky bled shades of orange and pink, casting a golden glow over the dewdrops clinging to the grass.Seraphina sat by the riverbank, her knees drawn to her chest, watching the water ripple against the stones. Her fingers absently traced the curve of her stomach, a slow, steady smile forming on her lips.She had felt it—faint but unmistakable.Life.Her pup.Their pup.Kael’s scent drifted toward her before she heard his footsteps. He was cautious, quiet, still not used to approaching her without expecting a fight. But this was different.She turned before he could speak, her golden eyes locking onto his.Kael froze. “You’re smiling.” His voice was wary, laced with disbelief.Seraphina exhaled a soft laugh, shaking her head. “That’s a normal thing, you know.”Kael arched a brow. “Not for you.”Her smile widened. “Maybe that’s changing.”Something in his expression shifted—uncertainty melting
The forest was alive with whispers.The wind rustled through the trees, carrying the scent of damp earth and distant rain. My breath came fast, my pulse still erratic from our escape. Every step sent a sharp ache through my ribs, but I didn’t stop. Couldn’t stop.Kael moved beside me, his presence steady, his gaze sharp. He didn’t speak, but I could feel the weight of his thoughts pressing between us.We had escaped Varian. For now. But that didn’t mean we were safe.I glanced at Kael, his face half-lit by the rising sun. His jaw was tight, his movements tense. He wasn’t used to running—at least, not like this.“We need to find shelter,” he said finally, breaking the silence.I frowned. “Shelter? You realize we don’t have the luxury of stopping, right?”“You’re injured.”“I’m fine.”He shot me a look. “You were half-conscious five minutes ago.”I rolled my eyes. “I was dramatic five minutes ago.”Kael exhaled sharply, muttering something under his breath. “Stubborn.”I smirked. “You j
The first thing I noticed was the cold.It seeped into my bones, numbing the pain in my side where Kael’s blade had struck. My wrists ached from the silver shackles, burning against my skin. My head throbbed from whatever magic had knocked me out.But I was alive.Unfortunate for them.I cracked my eyes open, blinking against the dim torchlight. The stone walls around me were damp, lined with old runes that pulsed faintly. A prison.Footsteps echoed.I turned my head, forcing myself to stay still as the cell door creaked open.Kael stepped inside first. Behind him, Varian followed, moving like a king surveying his kingdom. His sharp, golden eyes locked onto me, filled with something dangerous.“You don’t look as dead as I expected,” Varian mused.I bared my teeth. “Disappointed?”Kael exhaled, rubbing the bridge of his nose like he had a headache. “Can we skip the part where you antagonize the person who holds your life in his hands?”I grinned. “Where’s the fun in that?”Varian chuck
---Seraphina’s POVThe corridor was cold, damp, and far too quiet. My breath came in short bursts, my body screaming in protest with every step. But I moved, ignoring the sharp throb in my side. Mara was right behind me, her footsteps light but hurried.Kael led the way, moving like a shadow—quick, precise, eerily calm. He knew exactly where we were going. That should have reassured me. It didn’t.Mara leaned in, her voice barely a whisper. “Tell me again why we’re not stabbing him and running?”Kael didn’t even bother looking back. “Because I have the keys, and you don’t.”Mara made a face. “Smug bastard.”“Yeah,” I muttered. “That’s his whole thing.”Kael suddenly halted, pressing a hand to my stomach to stop me. Pain flared through my ribs, sharp enough to make me suck in a breath. He glanced at me—too quickly, too full of something dangerously close to concern—before shifting his attention forward.“Guards,” he murmured.Mara tensed. “How many?”“Two. Armed.”I exhaled through my
SeraphinaPain.That was the first thing I registered when I surfaced from the darkness. A deep, burning agony in my side, pulsing with every shallow breath I took. It was a constant, throbbing ache, reminding me that I was still alive. Unfortunately.The second thing was voices. Low, distant murmurs threading through my hazy thoughts.“…should have been more careful.”“I got the shot in, didn’t I?”“You nearly killed her.”“She’ll live.”Their words floated around me, barely registering through the fog of pain and exhaustion. My head lolled to the side, and I forced my eyes open, blinking against the dim torchlight. The room was blurry at first—just dark stone walls, shadows flickering across the damp floor.I shifted, or tried to. Something heavy and cold bit into my wrists and ankles. Chains.Well, that wasn’t good.I exhaled sharply, my throat dry and raw. “If you’re done talking about me like I’m not here, maybe one of you could be polite enough to tell me where the hell I am?”T
---“You’re bleeding.”I blinked, my vision still swimming from the exhaustion. Luca’s face hovered in front of mine, his brows furrowed.“It’s not my blood,” I muttered, wiping at my forehead and smearing more of the crimson mess across my skin.Mara snorted. “Yeah, that’s comforting.”Luca didn’t look amused. “You need to rest.”“I need to get out of here,” I shot back. “Then I’ll rest.”His jaw clenched. “Seraphina—”“Don’t start.” I pushed past him, ignoring the way my limbs screamed in protest. The Raven Clan was still behind us, and standing around debating my health wasn’t going to keep us alive.We moved in silence, our steps quick but cautious as we wove through the thick forest. The sounds of pursuit had faded, but that meant nothing. The Raven Clan didn’t make mistakes. If they weren’t right on our heels, it was because they wanted us to think we were safe.And I wasn’t about to fall for it.“Do you think they’ve given up?” Mara asked quietly.I scoffed. “Have they ever giv
She walked with them as they stepped outside. Seraphina’s vision blurred as the adrenaline that had fueled her through the fight began to drain from her body. The cool night air was a shock to her system, and the faint scent of damp earth and smoke filled her lungs. The battle had ended, but her own war was far from over.Luca didn’t slow down. His grip on her was firm, and though she was barely conscious, she could feel his resolve. He wasn’t going to let her fall behind, not now, not when they were so close to freedom. He kept moving, his warriors at his side, sweeping the area as they made their way toward the hidden exit from the compound.“I’m sorry, Luna,” Mara’s voice came from beside them, soft but filled with concern. “We didn’t—”“Don’t apologize,” Seraphina cut her off, her voice hoarse. “You did your part. All of you did.”Luca’s pace quickened. The sound of pursuit wasn’t far behind, but he was determined to get them out of the Raven Clan's grasp. The distant echoes of th
“We need to move,” she said, her tone urgent. She looked at the wounded scouts. “Can you fight?”One of the scouts, a woman named Mara, nodded, her face grim but resolute. “We’ll follow your lead, Luna.”Seraphina nodded once, then turned to the rest of her team. “We’re heading for the exit. Keep your eyes open. The Raven Clan won’t just let us walk out of here.”They moved quickly through the hallways, but the further they went, the more the tension in the air thickened. The sound of distant shouting reached their ears—someone had discovered the break-in."Stay close!" Seraphina commanded, her voice firm. “We’re not out of this yet.”Suddenly, a loud crash echoed through the corridors, followed by the rapid pounding of feet. More guards were coming.Seraphina’s warriors formed a defensive line in front of her, weapons drawn, ready for the fight. She could feel the pressure mounting, but she refused to let it show. Not now. Not when they were so close.“Luna, we can’t keep them at bay
Luca’s eyes narrowed as he weighed the situation. "We can't just rush in blindly, Seraphina. The mountains are treacherous, and if the Raven Clan has set up defenses—""We don’t have time for caution," Seraphina interrupted, her voice low and sharp. "Those scouts are counting on us. Every minute we waste, they’re one step closer to death."Luca clenched his jaw but didn’t argue. He understood the urgency just as well as she did. “Fine,” he said. “We’ll go in prepared. But we need reinforcements. And a strategy.”“I’ll lead a smaller group,” Seraphina suggested, her eyes flashing with determination. “We’ll move quickly, hit them hard. You stay back with the main force. If anything goes wrong, we’ll need you to coordinate the backup.”Luca hesitated for a moment, clearly torn. But in the end, he nodded. “I don’t like it, but I know you won’t back down.” He placed a hand on her shoulder, his grip firm, his gaze unwavering. “Just come back to me.”Seraphina looked up at him, her expressio