~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’
Ryan pushed off from the wall, his fingers brushing the hilt of the dagger at his waist. He looked at Rowan, his Alpha, with a mixture of wariness and respect. “And if she’s just a myth, just a child with no greater power than any other?”Rowan’s lips curled into a cold smile, but it didn’t reach his eyes. “Then we will make sure she never becomes anything more than that. We crush the possibility before it even has the chance to take root. No one—not even the gods themselves—will take what’s mine, I am the only leader of this park who is fighting to be the king, how could a mere Luna rise up as the queen.”For a moment, the two men stood in silence, the weight of Rowan’s words settling between them like a heavy cloak. The room seemed to grow colder, the shadows more oppressive, as the Alpha’s command hung in the air.Ryan’s voice was measured, cautious, but tinged with a quiet fury. “What if those children you asked me to change their destiny are not who you think they are… What if th
Ryan was still searching for the so called Queen, he wouldn't dare go back to the park without bringing the queen over.The night air was thick with the scent of pine, the cool breeze rustling through the trees as Ryan made his way through the woods, his boots barely making a sound on the damp earth. The trees whispered their secrets, casting long shadows in the dim light of the waning moon. He was alone, save for the girl he had tracked down, but her presence felt oddly heavy in the air.It had started with rumors—whispers of a girl, a strange child with visions, who could see the future, could sense things that others couldn’t. Most dismissed it as superstition, nothing more than another tale to scare the weak. But Ryan had learned to trust his instincts. And his instincts told him that something was amiss. Something bigger than they understood.Cora. That was her name.Ryan had found her just outside a small village near the edge of their territory. She was sitting alone by a fire,
~Eight PM~When they arrived at the darkened castle, the heavy gates creaked open before them. Cora was thrown into the stone corridors with little care, and she was forced to walk, her arms bound behind her, the rough ropes digging into her skin.“I told you this wasn’t going to end well for you,” Ryan said in a low voice, his footsteps echoing behind her as he led her through the labyrinthine halls. His words dripped with contempt, but beneath it, she could hear the uncertainty. He was scared. He was scared of the girl, the prophecy, the power she held. He had no idea what kind of danger he had just invited into his life.---Rowan’s chamber was dark, the air thick with the weight of power. His back was turned as he stared into the fire, the flickering light casting grotesque shadows across his sharp features. The fire reflected in his cold eyes, but it was nothing compared to the storm that raged beneath the surface.Ryan led Cora into the room, shoving her to the ground at Rowan’s
Ryan’s grip tightened, his eyes dark with anger. “You don’t understand, do you? I’m not asking you to betray anyone. I’m asking you to tell me the truth. Who is the Queen? Who is the one who’s going to destroy everything I’ve built? I need to know.”Cora’s mind raced. She couldn’t reveal Seraphina. Not now. Not ever. If she did, everything would be lost and Seraphina would be killed. Rowan would hunt her down, and there would be no stopping him. No one could stand against him.The future of all the packs lies in Cora's hands now.“You’ll never get the answer you want,” she said, her voice trembling, but defiant. “Seraphina is stronger than you think. She’s the Queen. And you can’t stop her.”Ryan’s face twisted with rage. “You think she’s the Queen? You think she’s the one who’s going to rise up against us? You’re just a girl with a few visions. You know nothing.”Cora’s eyes flickered with a sudden flash of understanding. The truth. The terrible, unthinkable truth. Rowan had no idea
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 chuckl
---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