It was a good thing I managed to hold myself back and keep control until Macy tried on all five pairs of lingerie I got her. She was happy and thanked me for the gifts.I had paperwork to finish, so I left for my office, leaving Macy alone in the room again.The pack had many pressing issues that needed attention, and I was doing my best to handle them all. Tonight, I had a meeting with the elders about Finn's betrayal and to discuss the news that I had finally found my mate.My pack is one of the biggest in the States, and after what we discovered in Alveria, all the packs have agreed to meet during the next full moon to address the situation. I still needed to mark my mate. There was a lot to do and not much time.A knock sounded at my office door."Come in," I called, and Greg walked in, taking the seat across from my desk. His expression showed he was in a bad mood."What is it?" I asked.He shrugged before meeting my eyes, anger flashing in his gaze. "Liam, I just came from t
Macy’s POVLater that evening, after Liam left to finish some work, I felt exhausted from all the fun we had and decided to take a nap.I didn’t know how long I had slept, but it was getting dark when I woke up. The room was empty, meaning Liam wasn’t back yet. I went to the bathroom, freshened up, and decided to go downstairs. I tied my hair into a bun and changed into a pair of shorts that stopped just above my knees and a T-shirt. Liam’s clothes are much bigger than mine, but they’re so comfortable that I didn’t mind.Walking through the mansion's long corridors, I couldn’t help but marvel at how massive the place was. This house could easily hold 500 people at once. How much did they spend on this place? I wondered silently. Even the president’s house couldn’t be as big as this, not that I’d ever seen it. Still, this pack house, or whatever they called it, was enormous and stunning.As I passed the house servants, they all bowed their heads in respect. It was still new to me
Derick chuckled at my question, his head bent low. “Macy, I’ve never been a fan of the moon goddess. All my life, I grew up hearing stories about her and the mate bond. But when I met you, everything changed,” he said.“When you met me? How did things change then?” I asked, genuinely curious.“Macy, I fell head over heels in love with you. That’s what happened. When I met you, I didn’t care about a mate bond. It amazed me that I loved you without one, without being drawn to you by your scent. I just loved you, and I still do,” he confessed.“Then why do you feel like you’re being punished?” I asked, trying to understand.“I once said I didn’t want a mate because I had you, Macy. Maybe she’s punishing me because of that,” Derick said, his voice filled with pain.“Well, I don’t believe you’re being punished at all, Derick. Maybe your mate is out there, waiting patiently for you, just like Liam realized I was his. Perhaps she’s waiting for you to find her,” I suggested softly.“Macy, it
Liam banged on Derick's door with such force that the door broke down. Derick, who was sitting at his desk finishing some work, watched closely as his angry brother stormed toward him.In a flash, Liam grabbed Derick by the collar and threw him against the wall. Derick groaned in pain as his body collided hard with it."How dare you! How dare you touch my mate!" Liam roared in rage.Macy ran into the room after him and froze in shock at the sight before her. Liam had Derick pinned against the wall, strangling him, while broken furniture lay scattered across the floor. She clasped her hands over her mouth, unable to speak.Just then, Greg and Mr. and Mrs. Torres burst into the room, their faces full of shock at what was unfolding."Please, stop them... do something!" Macy cried out.Greg rushed forward, trying to pry Liam’s hand from Derick’s throat.“Alpha, please let him go! You’ll kill him!” Greg pleaded.But it was useless. Rage had fully taken over Liam’s body.“How dare you to
Minutes turned into hours as they remained on the ground outside. The night grew colder, and Macy began shivering, but Rage didn’t budge from her lap.The wolf was stubborn, refusing to leave her. Greg had stationed guards nearby to watch over them in case anything happened.A maid brought a blanket and gently placed it around Macy, but Rage growled, scaring the maid. She fled as fast as her legs could carry her after covering Macy, who was shivering.“That wasn’t nice. You scared her!” Macy scolded Rage, who only purred and licked her hands.Macy shrugged at his actions. “It’s freezing out here. We should go inside. Besides, you need to shift back to Liam,” she murmured, stroking his head with her palms.Greg came out for the fifth time that night to check on them. He looked tired, his eyes heavy with the need for sleep.“Alpha, you need to shift back. It’s been two hours, and she’s getting too cold,” Greg said through the mind link.“Trust me, I’m trying, but Rage won’t let me. He
Macy's POV Bang! Bang! I heard loud noises, and my whole body shivered with fear. I stared at my surroundings, which looked like an old village. People cheered and danced around a fire. "It's a girl!" a man ran towards the crowd and announced, making everyone roar with joy and happiness. I looked around, confused. Where the hell am I? The man, who seemed oddly familiar, stared in my direction and nodded. I looked back, even more confused by his actions. He began walking in the direction he came from, and I instinctively followed him. We ended up in front of an ancient wooden house. I walked inside, and what I saw stunned me. Lying on a tiny bed was me, with a baby next to where I lay. I looked around the house, bewildered by what was going on. If this is a dream, then it better end already because I’m getting terrified.Just then, an older woman walked in with a bowl in her hands. She moved toward my doppelgänger and began chanting strange words in an unknown language. She
My moans were loud as I writhed underneath this man who my body called unto, he laid me on the carpet as his body covered mine.His fingers worked their magic on my body, Liam's finger fucked me fast and hard, and with his lips on my breast, I was a moaning mess with the things he did to me.“ Fuck you're so wet!” he mutters in his deep husky voice, I moaned in response to his words as that is the only thing I could utter in this heated moment.His upper body was now bare, leaving him in just the black jeans he had on, he was so aroused that I could feel his hard length poking me through his pants.I moved my hands to his head and brought him closer to me, I kissed him passionately as my hands held unto his back.I knew I was getting close, my whole body shook with pleasure as he continued his sweet assault on my body, he moved his finger fast in and out of my wet pussy making me moan loudly.Liam moved his head to my neck and sucked on that sensitive spot which was my cue to having t
Liam's POVRage is a dangerous wolf when angered. Derick should never have touched her, he knew very well I would find out. Everyone knows how deadly my wolf can be when triggered. The stunt Derick pulled felt like a challenge, and that's something I would never accept.It’s a good thing Greg managed to get Macy away from Rage. My Beta has always been the only one who can somewhat handle my wolf in these moments, though he usually ends up with broken bones and half his body badly beaten.Rage chased Greg’s wolf deep into the woods behind the pack house. We fought for hours in wolf form until Rage finally ran off into the hills. I retreated into the back of his mind, letting him go on his rampage. It's always like this when he’s in this state.I don’t know how far we ran, but it was morning by the time we got home. I shifted back, my body dirty and aching from the night’s chaos. A guard ran up with a pair of shorts in his hands, and I gratefully slipped them on before heading into
Daryl stood over the fallen form of Vercus, his chest rising and falling heavily as the storm of battle subsided. Blood and sweat dripped from his brow, but his heart pulsed with a strange sense of peace. Vercus’s body lay still, consumed by the dark magic he had once wielded with pride. The power of Jeldon’s spirit, the malevolent force that had bound him, had been shattered by the strength Daryl unleashed, channeling the light of Yago Dir Gunther, his great ancestor.The battlefield was eerily quiet now, with the once fierce and chaotic battle reduced to hushed murmurs of the survivors. Vercus’s corrupted Lycans had either fallen or fled in the face of the united packs. For the first time, Daryl felt the weight of destiny lifting from his shoulders. He had done it. He had saved his family, his pack, and the Lycan race from the curse that had haunted them for generations.But the victory was bittersweet. The ground was littered with the fallen, and though they had won, the cost o
The night sky was thick with tension as the pack gathered at the outskirts of Star Crust territory. The air buzzed with the anticipation of battle, the final confrontation that would decide the fate of both the Waterfall and Star Crust packs. Daryl stood at the front, his posture strong but his mind racing. He had trained for this moment, but nothing could have fully prepared him for the weight of leading his people into war.Beside him were his father Liam, Greg, Asher, and other allies they had managed to rally, including some hesitant members of Star Crust. Mara stood near Asher, her face a mix of concern and determination. Aria was nearby, her eyes fierce despite the danger looming ahead. They all knew what was at stake. Vercus was determined to destroy them, and he had a dark weapon — Jeldon's spirit, bound to his will through black magic.As they marched forward, the sounds of snarls and growls echoed from the Star Crust forces ahead. Gordon stood tall beside Vercus, both me
The atmosphere at Waterfall was thick with anticipation. The once peaceful packhouse, usually filled with laughter and camaraderie, now buzzed with tension as the leaders gathered in the great hall. Liam stood at the head of the room, his face stern and lined with determination. Greg, a trusted pillar of strength, stood beside him, while the rest of the pack leaders murmured amongst themselves, their unease palpable, yet their focus unwavering.They had all felt the tremors of what was coming, but now, the true scale of the threat was fully revealed.Liam cleared his throat, commanding silence as he began to speak. “We’ve received confirmation of what we feared most. Gordon of the Star Crust pack isn’t acting alone. Vercus is behind it all, manipulating events to create chaos and eliminate us.”The room fell into a heavy stillness as Liam’s words sank in. Vercus’s name carried a dark weight, a legacy of evil and domination. A wave of disbelief rippled through the pack, but there wa
As Daryl, Leo, and Aria maneuvered through the dense foliage of the Star Crust territory, the air was thick with tension and the distant sounds of combat echoed ominously in the background. Each step felt like a countdown, the urgency to escape palpable as they moved closer to freedom. Their hearts raced, not just from the fear of being caught, but from the knowledge that they had to protect not only themselves but their families as well.Suddenly, they stumbled upon a clearing where a group of Gordon’s men were gathered, their brutish laughter filling the air as they counted their weapons. Daryl's blood ran cold. They had to fight their way through if they wanted to reach Waterfall.“Stay close,” Daryl whispered urgently, gripping Aria’s arm. Leo nodded, his jaw set with determination.Without a moment’s hesitation, Daryl charged forward, fists clenched. The element of surprise was on their side, and he was determined to make the most of it. “Attack!” he shouted, launching himself
The oppressive darkness of the room felt like a living entity, wrapping itself around Daryl, Leo, and Aria as they sat huddled together. The weight of their captivity pressed heavily on their shoulders. Daryl’s mind was a whirlwind of thoughts, each one more chaotic than the last. He couldn’t shake the recent revelations about his family’s history—the legacy of betrayal and blood that twisted through their veins like a venomous snake. Vercus's malevolence wasn’t just a personal vendetta; it was a curse passed down through generations, a darkness that sought to obliterate everything in its path.Daryl clenched his fists, feeling the sting of anger mix with despair. How had it come to this? The thought of Vercus wanting to eliminate him and Aria, by using Gordon? To snuff out the light of hope they represented, fueled his resolve. He would not allow history to repeat itself. Not on his watch.Suddenly, the door swung open with a creak that echoed through the room, and Gordon stepped
Author POVThe tension in the pack house was palpable, an electric charge that crackled in the air as Liam and Greg gathered with their family. Fear mingled with anger as they processed the abduction of Daryl, Leo, and Aria. Every moment felt like a ticking clock, with the fate of their loved ones hanging in the balance.Liam paced the room, his hands clenched into fists, frustration bubbling just beneath the surface. “We need to act fast. Every second we waste gives those bastards an advantage.”Macy, his beloved mate, placed a comforting hand on his shoulder, her eyes brimming with tears.“They’re strong, Liam. We’ve trained them well. They’ll find a way to protect themselves. We have to trust in that.”“Trust is not enough!” Liam snapped, shaking off her touch. “I should have foreseen this! The Star Crust Pack has always been a threat, and now they’ve made their move. We can’t afford to be blindsided again.”“Liam, blaming yourself won’t help our children,” Greg interjected, his
Author POVAlpha Liam roared angrily after hearing the devastating news that his sons and their mate had been kidnapped. The weight of his rage threatened to crush everything in its path as he and his beta, Greg, hurried to the scene of their disappearance.The area where their car was parked by the roadside felt eerily quiet, the air heavy with an unsettling tension. They could still catch whiffs of their scents—faint but unmistakable.“They must have drugged them to carry them away,” Liam seethed, his voice laced with fury as he surveyed the surroundings. His instincts screamed that time was of the essence.“You think Vercus did this?” Greg asked, brow furrowing in concern.“I have no idea who orchestrated this,” Liam replied, frustration threading through his words. “The fact remains that we have numerous enemies at hand, and this could be anyone.”Liam's orders were clear: his men were instructed to secure the area, waiting patiently behind as they combed through the site for a
Liam’s POVThe tension in the pack house was thick, palpable, and impossible to ignore. My children, especially Daryl, were furious at Elaine and me for keeping the truth from them all these years. The prophecy, Daryl’s true lineage—these were secrets we had held for their protection, but the time for secrecy had passed.I had known this day would come, though. Sooner or later, the truth always finds its way into the light. For years, we’ve shielded Elaine and Daryl from the rumors that circulated about the Waterfall Pack harboring the lost princess and her son. Vercus Gunther, the evil Lycan king, knew better than to strike here—at least until now.We’d heard whispers over the years that Vercus had gone into hiding, but I knew better. He was always plotting, always looking for ways to destroy his only grandson before the prophecy could be fulfilled. My spies had confirmed that the king was rarely seen, a ghost among his people, leaving behind only the scent of death wherever he we
Aria's POVDaryl’s emotions hit me like a tidal wave, overwhelming through the bond we shared. My mate was a mess—sad, angry, confused—all swirling together like a storm I couldn't calm. The mate bond allowed us to feel each other’s emotions, whether joyful or broken, and right now, Daryl was shattered.I tried reaching out to him through the mind link, but he’d shut me out, a wall firmly erected between us. Leo had done the same.Gigi whimpered inside my head, longing for our mates. She could feel their turmoil, especially Daryl’s. He was the most affected, and I couldn’t bear the thought of him suffering alone. Leo, too, felt distant through the bond, and that worried me even more.I rushed downstairs, my heart pounding, hoping to find them. As I entered the living room, all eyes turned to me. Luna Macy and Elaine sat quietly, tears glistening in their eyes as their mates, Alpha Liam and Beta Greg, consoled them. The room was heavy with tension and sadness. Mara had already fill