When I came to my senses, I immediately knew that Harper wasn't in the bed with me. I had lost consciousness when I was engulfed in his body heat, with his arms wrapped around me. The loss of his presence was so pronounced that I didn't want to open my eyes. It felt like he was the only reason I wasn't emotionally breaking down right now. A very big part of me wanted to be near him right now and the fact that he wasn't here with me disappointed me a lot. Even in my dreams, I had expected him to be here with me, helping me get over my loss. I wanted to never open my eyes and I was glad the room was shrouded in darkness. My neck prickled in awareness and I became aware of someone sitting in the room and even though, the threat of the rogues was over, I suddenly felt unsafe.
"I know you are awake, Zara." I recognized that voice and the fear immediately abated. I opened my eyes and got up in a seating position. I leaned against the headboard and regarded the figure of the soft figure of the girl who had helped me a lot in the last few days.
"Addison," she jerked in her seat as if she didn't expect me to talk to her or call her by her name. She somehow seemed weary and tired and I realized that it must be too hard for her to bear her losses too. After all, her brothers had died in the battle. It would have been emotionally devastating for her to grieve two brothers. Although she did gain a half-brother in Harper the moment, she decided to help me get away from the rogues.
"You have been sleeping for a day now."
"A day?" I gasped in astonishment. I had slept the whole day away?! I cringed in embarrassment at the thought. I had planned to go meet my parents as soon as I got back but here, I was, grieving the death of Ethan while being in Harper's bed. "How are you here?"
"I was given a special pardon by the alpha because I was quite instrumental in getting you to safety. Also, I found my mate in the pack. So, the alpha gave me a choice, get accepted in the pack and accept the mate or never show my face here again. It was an easy choice." She shrugged casually as if her whole life hadn't been altered in the last few hours. I had known Ethan for a couple of months and he had a considerable impact on my life. I had grown attached to him, he was my confidante and sometimes so much more than a friend. As my brain processed Ethan's death, I was aware of a gaping hole in my chest, this vast emptiness and it feels like it's growing with every breath I take. I couldn't imagine how it must be for Addison. She had lost her twin and elder brother; someone she had known all her life. They had grown up together and faced hardships and good times together. If I had been in her place, I would have been drowning in grief.
It was too dark in the room to take in her features, to know if her eyes were red or swollen from crying and if her posture was hunched because of the immense weight of grief on her shoulders. I didn't know what to say. I knew that her brothers had done some crazy and deplorable acts but still, they were her brothers.
"Why did you help me get away?" I asked her and regarded her closely. I had been wanting to know this the moment she had told me she was going to help me get back to the pack. I had wondered about her motives and I couldn't fathom her reasons.
Her countenance didn't change when she answered me with a single sentence," We wolves do everything for our mates." I opened my mouth to ask her what she meant by that when she started speaking again. "My brothers didn't tell me why they were keeping you tied down even though I asked them several times. They just said that you were a brilliant strategic host and an even better hostage that we could leverage over the white alpha. I was so intrigued by you and you're potential that I decided to meet you myself. I tried so many times to pry out some information from you but you were so tight-lipped and secretive. It was during the hostage exchange that I came to know that the alpha and the luna of the pack weren't true mates and that was when I put two and two together. You were the true mate of the white alpha and that was why my brothers wanted to keep you captive. You were indeed important leverage over the pack."
"What did you mean you came to know that the Harper and Natalie weren't true mates during the hostage exchange?" I had no idea that a hostage exchange had taken place or what its exact rules were but what Addison was saying was making little sense. The fact that Harper and Natalie weren't true mates was kept a secret by the pack members and I wanted to know how did she found out the truth without knowing who I was.
"I knew that Harper and Natalie weren't true mates because Natalie is my mate." She continued speaking as if she hadn't disclosed something phenomenal or substantial while my mind was reeling with everything she was saying. "The moment I arrived at the hostage exchange, my wolf could smell the sweet scent of our mate and I was immediately nervous because it meant that a pack member was my mate. I knew it would be an immensely difficult situation, considering we were fighting on opposite sides. Even then I was too excited to care about the future and was just curious about who my mate was. Imagine my surprise when my wolf howled in victory the moment I and Natalie shared eye contact. To her credit, she didn't show any emotions, and so many thoughts were racing through my head that I didn't know what to do. We were there to make sure Aaron was safe and all I wanted to do was shift into my wolf and claim Natalie and run away from her at the same time. I did the only thing capable of doing at the money, I helped my brother and drove away as fast as I could."
Natalie and Addison were mates, this thought was kept flashing in my head and I watched as Addison gracefully changed her position on the couch. "While I was driving the car, I understood why my brothers were so keen to keep you as their hostage. You were the alpha's true mat and he would do anything and everything to make sure you were safe. I confronted my brothers with this fact and they didn't deny it. But they did ask me how I had finally come to this conclusion after these many days and so, I told them everything. I told them that the luna of the pack was my mate and I urged them to sign some sort of peace treaty because if this war would continue, I would probably never get a chance to be with my mate. I thought that they would be sympathetic towards my situation because a werewolf understands how precious a mate is to their wolves, but they didn't. They told me that my finding my mate meant nothing, it didn't change their plans and we would continue our plans like before and focus on destroying everything our father held dear."
Their father, of course, Sebastian, who had been a father to them and just as soon abandoned them when Eva became pregnant. I didn't want to think about how hurtful it must have been to the three siblings to be abandoned and discarded like this. It was no fault of their own that they had been born in a situation like this and they sought out to right this wrong the only way they knew how.
"That was when I made my decision of helping you get away. I thought maybe after having his mate by his side, he would be more receptive to peace talks and negotiations. So, when my brothers had gone away for hunting, I made a split-second decision to help you so that you could help you. I know now how severely misinformed I was about my brother's actions. I hadn't known about my brother's attack on the young alpha, neither did I know about the children that were massacred under my brother's orders. As far as I knew, no permanent damage had been done to the pack, so the alpha would be open to our peaceful surrender." Addison gave out a mirthless laugh as if she couldn't believe she had been so naive and childish.
"You know that rogues aren't able to mind link because this power is only accessible to the wolves who are a part of a pack but we three shared a special bond. We three could communicate via mind link because our wolves were so tightly linked to each other that we could access this link and Damon was the alpha of our three-wolf pack. When I helping you run away from them, while you were sitting on my back and I was racing towards the pack boundaries, I was constantly trying to convince my brothers to strike a peace bargain with the alpha. To show how serious I was about the peace treaty, I was ready to give up their important hostage back. At least, that way they would know how serious I was about keeping peace and being with my mate."
"If only I'd know that I was making them straight into their deaths," At this point, she whimpered and I longed to move towards her and envelope her in my arms. The thought that her brothers were responsible for Ethan's death halted me and I watched as she tried to regain her composure again.
"So, what do you plan to do now?" My words came out soft and unsure because I was still reeling from all the information Addison had given me.
"I have no idea what I'm going to do. I know that Natalie has a baby with Harper and I'm not entirely comfortable with my mate having a baby with my half-brother. It more than complicates things." I knew exactly how she felt. This insecurity and the fact that the betrayal had come from someone so close to me had what made me pack my stuff and leave for months.
"It's not their fault," I whispered, shocked that I was saying these words. "Where are they now?"
"They are looking over the final rites of the pack warriors who died during their battle. It will be their last act as alpha and Luna."
"What do you mean it's their last act together?"
"Well, Natalie told me that now she's found her mate and you've come back, there's no need for her to be the Luna." I nodded because I understood. I guess it is time for me and Harper to work out things too. It was already long overdue.
~ Harper’s POV~"You do realize that to break the bond between us, either one of us will have to complete the mating process and mark our mates," I remarked and watched as Natalie nodded her head in acknowledgment. We had just gotten back after performing the final rites of the pack warriors who had lost their lives from the battle with the rogues. Needless to say, we needed some time to regain our bearings before we mingled with the rest of the world. I had done it before when my father was fighting for his life and I still found it jarring to my being, to perform the final rites of the werewolves who lose their lives. I couldn't imagine how Natalie must be feeling as it was her first time dealing with this ceremony. And hopefully, the last time. "I know," she said and we didn't speak for a few moments. I sincerely hoped that it would get easier with time, performing this ritual. It certainly hurt more when I knew that the pack members were paying for the mistakes my father committe
I think what the moon goddess said somehow helped me get over Ethan's death. I was still wrung and grieving about him for weeks, don't get me wrong but thinking about how must be at peace somehow made it easy to bear his loss. If I were to believe the goddess' words, Ethan wasn't happy in his life and was lost because he had no apparent purpose. I like to think that he got the release he so desperately wanted and needed. Even after knowing all this, I still couldn't cope with the fact that I won't be seeing him every day. He had been my source of comfort and strength for so long, he was someone I could lean on. He had begun to understand me in ways I'd never thought possible. And his absence felt left like a big void and I wasn't sure I could fill it. I didn't know if it was possible to fill it. When Harper told me that Ethan wouldn't be getting a funeral like the pack members because he was a rogue, I had been so infuriated. I knew that what Harper was saying was a part of who he w
I thought about it for so many months, because the act of being marked by Harper seemed final. It felt like a full stop and in a way, it was final, an end. I knew the meaning of being marked even before I had decided to go away when I had learned of Natalie's pregnancy. I had asked him to mark me so many months ago and he had refused. It seemed so long ago, Aiden's birthday party when he found out that Samantha was his mate. So much has happened since then, things that have made me value the most precious things in life, let go of grudges, and the importance of relationships. After all, I have been through, I believe I have grown as a person. Not just me either, I know that all of us, Harper, Natalie, Samantha, and Aiden have grown up and matured in a way that most eighteen-year-olds don't. Well, Natalie is nineteen years old and so is Harper, as of today. So, I want to stress the fact that the decision to mate with Harper wasn't a light one even though I know most people wouldn't s
Epilogue: Zara's POVA blush immediately coated my cheeks as I slowly woke up from my deep slumber. The bed felt too cosy and I couldn't help but snuggle against Harper's body. His amazing body heat and the tingles that danced all over my skin whenever we touched made me let out a deep, sleepy moan. I felt Harper stir beside me and felt his arm settle on my bare hip, eliciting a heady warmth to settle deep in my belly. His thumb gently caressed my hip bone and I moved closer to him, determined to have as much skin contact as possible and leave no space between us. Harper's scent surrounded me, which brought an involuntary sleepy smile to my face. Even with my eyes closed, I could picture Harper's slightly upturned nose as he slept. It was too hard to resist his adorable expressions so most of the time, I didn't even try. My head rested on his shoulder and my face settled in the crook of his neck. Without needing to open my eyes, I leaned forward and planted an open-mouthed kiss on Ha
Epilogue 2: Zara's POVI could feel everyone's eyes on me, which instantly made me nervous. I hated feeling this way but I wasn't sure I could help it. I hated being the centre of attention and walking down an aisle and standing in front of all the pack members to take part in the Luna ceremony was exactly that, being the centre of attention. Harper had told me that since I was the true luna of the pack, the ceremony would be a little different and I wasn't sure how that would affect me as I hadn't exactly attended Natalie's ceremony. I weakly smiled at all the pack members assembled in the pack grounds and started walking down the aisle towards the raised stage at the front of the pack. I was barefoot to pay homage to the natural aspect of the pack and to respect the raw nature of the wolves. The grass was soft beneath my feet and I immediately compared the softness to the grass in the spirit world where I used to meet the moon goddess. Harper had instructed me to not look around an
EPILOGUE 3: HARPER'S POV (TEN YEARS LATER)It was three years ago when Mason was first teased by a classmate about the unusual arrangement of his parents. I had always known that as he was growing up, he became especially attuned to the fact that the way his family lived wasn't exactly normal by usual standards. There were so many unusual factors that they were bound to seem different to him and I wasn't exactly prepared for how Mason was coping with how different his family seemed to be from any other family in the pack. As the future alpha, it was essential to be a part of the pack because other people were often intimidated by the power you had and by the power you would have in the future. My father always taught me to be a part of the pack but always remember that you could never essentially be a part of the pack. And this is exactly what I had taught Mason to do; I had asked him to play with all the other wolf kids but always remember that in the future, he will be responsible
Bonus Chapter: Ethan's POVWhen you grow up as a werewolf, all you ever hear is the word 'mate', because people around you can't stop talking about them. Some elders talk about mates with a dazed but happy look in their eyes and you can easily tell how much they love their mates. When young people talked to mates, you could practically feel their longing and the love they had for their mates. When teenagers talk about mates, you can feel their desperation to find their mates and be one with them. Rejections in my pack were extremely rare and every werewolf lived happily ever after with their fated mates. There were no doubts, no questions asked because your mate could be the exact fit of your soul, your second half, and the one who you are supposed to live as long as you live. Growing up and watching my parents and pack members, this is all I had watched and learned, that a mate was for you to love, hold and protect till the end of your days. When you're brought up like that, the ide
Bonus Chapter: Natalie's POVI knew something was wrong when I didn't get my period for two months. I never had a smooth cycle so I wasn't troubled when they didn't happen the first time but their absence in the second consecutive month got me worried. My body had undergone certain changes I knew weren't normal and I was worrying myself to death, thinking about some kind of deadly disease that would kill me in a few months. Even though I knew that my immunity system was way better than a normal human's, I couldn't help but entertain such thoughts. I didn't tell anyone of my concerns as I didn't want anyone to worry because of my baseless concerns. Nonetheless, I booked the first possible appointment with the pack gynaecologist. I had prepared myself for everything, a tumour in my ovary, internal hemorrhaging of my uterus that would result in an immediate hysterectomy, or even breast cancer which would again lead to a complete mammectomy. But as I sat in front of the doctor and she ex
Bonus Chapter: Natalie's POVI knew something was wrong when I didn't get my period for two months. I never had a smooth cycle so I wasn't troubled when they didn't happen the first time but their absence in the second consecutive month got me worried. My body had undergone certain changes I knew weren't normal and I was worrying myself to death, thinking about some kind of deadly disease that would kill me in a few months. Even though I knew that my immunity system was way better than a normal human's, I couldn't help but entertain such thoughts. I didn't tell anyone of my concerns as I didn't want anyone to worry because of my baseless concerns. Nonetheless, I booked the first possible appointment with the pack gynaecologist. I had prepared myself for everything, a tumour in my ovary, internal hemorrhaging of my uterus that would result in an immediate hysterectomy, or even breast cancer which would again lead to a complete mammectomy. But as I sat in front of the doctor and she ex
Bonus Chapter: Ethan's POVWhen you grow up as a werewolf, all you ever hear is the word 'mate', because people around you can't stop talking about them. Some elders talk about mates with a dazed but happy look in their eyes and you can easily tell how much they love their mates. When young people talked to mates, you could practically feel their longing and the love they had for their mates. When teenagers talk about mates, you can feel their desperation to find their mates and be one with them. Rejections in my pack were extremely rare and every werewolf lived happily ever after with their fated mates. There were no doubts, no questions asked because your mate could be the exact fit of your soul, your second half, and the one who you are supposed to live as long as you live. Growing up and watching my parents and pack members, this is all I had watched and learned, that a mate was for you to love, hold and protect till the end of your days. When you're brought up like that, the ide
EPILOGUE 3: HARPER'S POV (TEN YEARS LATER)It was three years ago when Mason was first teased by a classmate about the unusual arrangement of his parents. I had always known that as he was growing up, he became especially attuned to the fact that the way his family lived wasn't exactly normal by usual standards. There were so many unusual factors that they were bound to seem different to him and I wasn't exactly prepared for how Mason was coping with how different his family seemed to be from any other family in the pack. As the future alpha, it was essential to be a part of the pack because other people were often intimidated by the power you had and by the power you would have in the future. My father always taught me to be a part of the pack but always remember that you could never essentially be a part of the pack. And this is exactly what I had taught Mason to do; I had asked him to play with all the other wolf kids but always remember that in the future, he will be responsible
Epilogue 2: Zara's POVI could feel everyone's eyes on me, which instantly made me nervous. I hated feeling this way but I wasn't sure I could help it. I hated being the centre of attention and walking down an aisle and standing in front of all the pack members to take part in the Luna ceremony was exactly that, being the centre of attention. Harper had told me that since I was the true luna of the pack, the ceremony would be a little different and I wasn't sure how that would affect me as I hadn't exactly attended Natalie's ceremony. I weakly smiled at all the pack members assembled in the pack grounds and started walking down the aisle towards the raised stage at the front of the pack. I was barefoot to pay homage to the natural aspect of the pack and to respect the raw nature of the wolves. The grass was soft beneath my feet and I immediately compared the softness to the grass in the spirit world where I used to meet the moon goddess. Harper had instructed me to not look around an
Epilogue: Zara's POVA blush immediately coated my cheeks as I slowly woke up from my deep slumber. The bed felt too cosy and I couldn't help but snuggle against Harper's body. His amazing body heat and the tingles that danced all over my skin whenever we touched made me let out a deep, sleepy moan. I felt Harper stir beside me and felt his arm settle on my bare hip, eliciting a heady warmth to settle deep in my belly. His thumb gently caressed my hip bone and I moved closer to him, determined to have as much skin contact as possible and leave no space between us. Harper's scent surrounded me, which brought an involuntary sleepy smile to my face. Even with my eyes closed, I could picture Harper's slightly upturned nose as he slept. It was too hard to resist his adorable expressions so most of the time, I didn't even try. My head rested on his shoulder and my face settled in the crook of his neck. Without needing to open my eyes, I leaned forward and planted an open-mouthed kiss on Ha
I thought about it for so many months, because the act of being marked by Harper seemed final. It felt like a full stop and in a way, it was final, an end. I knew the meaning of being marked even before I had decided to go away when I had learned of Natalie's pregnancy. I had asked him to mark me so many months ago and he had refused. It seemed so long ago, Aiden's birthday party when he found out that Samantha was his mate. So much has happened since then, things that have made me value the most precious things in life, let go of grudges, and the importance of relationships. After all, I have been through, I believe I have grown as a person. Not just me either, I know that all of us, Harper, Natalie, Samantha, and Aiden have grown up and matured in a way that most eighteen-year-olds don't. Well, Natalie is nineteen years old and so is Harper, as of today. So, I want to stress the fact that the decision to mate with Harper wasn't a light one even though I know most people wouldn't s
I think what the moon goddess said somehow helped me get over Ethan's death. I was still wrung and grieving about him for weeks, don't get me wrong but thinking about how must be at peace somehow made it easy to bear his loss. If I were to believe the goddess' words, Ethan wasn't happy in his life and was lost because he had no apparent purpose. I like to think that he got the release he so desperately wanted and needed. Even after knowing all this, I still couldn't cope with the fact that I won't be seeing him every day. He had been my source of comfort and strength for so long, he was someone I could lean on. He had begun to understand me in ways I'd never thought possible. And his absence felt left like a big void and I wasn't sure I could fill it. I didn't know if it was possible to fill it. When Harper told me that Ethan wouldn't be getting a funeral like the pack members because he was a rogue, I had been so infuriated. I knew that what Harper was saying was a part of who he w
~ Harper’s POV~"You do realize that to break the bond between us, either one of us will have to complete the mating process and mark our mates," I remarked and watched as Natalie nodded her head in acknowledgment. We had just gotten back after performing the final rites of the pack warriors who had lost their lives from the battle with the rogues. Needless to say, we needed some time to regain our bearings before we mingled with the rest of the world. I had done it before when my father was fighting for his life and I still found it jarring to my being, to perform the final rites of the werewolves who lose their lives. I couldn't imagine how Natalie must be feeling as it was her first time dealing with this ceremony. And hopefully, the last time. "I know," she said and we didn't speak for a few moments. I sincerely hoped that it would get easier with time, performing this ritual. It certainly hurt more when I knew that the pack members were paying for the mistakes my father committe
When I came to my senses, I immediately knew that Harper wasn't in the bed with me. I had lost consciousness when I was engulfed in his body heat, with his arms wrapped around me. The loss of his presence was so pronounced that I didn't want to open my eyes. It felt like he was the only reason I wasn't emotionally breaking down right now. A very big part of me wanted to be near him right now and the fact that he wasn't here with me disappointed me a lot. Even in my dreams, I had expected him to be here with me, helping me get over my loss. I wanted to never open my eyes and I was glad the room was shrouded in darkness. My neck prickled in awareness and I became aware of someone sitting in the room and even though, the threat of the rogues was over, I suddenly felt unsafe. "I know you are awake, Zara." I recognized that voice and the fear immediately abated. I opened my eyes and got up in a seating position. I leaned against the headboard and regarded the figure of the soft figure of