Lana
This evening marks the manifestation of my long-awaited wish. Yet, here I am, undecided about what to wear.Katarina Hart, my best friend, has been here for over an hour, diligently assisting in organizing and designing the event center for my inaugural ceremony. She excels in a multitude of skills – from healing and artwork to teaching, knitting, dancing, event coordination, and managing the Pack. She's that friend you can't help but be envious of.Our paths crossed for the first time when she arrived in our Pack with Healer Elara of Silver Falls to stop the outbreak of Silver Poisoning that tragically claimed the lives of over twenty Pack members and my parents. We became fast friends because of my interest in healing, and I implored my brother, who took up the role of the Alpha of our Pack to permit me to leave with them back to Silver Falls.Then, I was fifteen, Katarina was seventeen, and Matthias was eighteen.Under the tutelage of Healer Alara Ravenshadow, we dedicated five years to mastering Healing, and two years ago we volunteered as Healers to the six indigenous Packs in the werewolf land.Our healing mission touched every Pack except the Black, whose Alpha is rumored to be dark-hearted, unforgiving, and a typical nightmare for anyone who crosses him.Unlike my best friend, and other she-wolves in the werewolf land, who fantasize about that exhilarating magical moment when they will encounter their fated mate, I’ve always imagined the day I will finally launch my own Keep.Romance takes a back seat in my priorities even though I will be twenty-three in a few months. It doesn't matter to me since I've consistently received all the attention and devotion I need from Katarina and my older brother, Matthias.Rather than Katarina’s idea of a Community Outreach program, my brother suggested organizing a Donor Appreciation event. This gathering is intended to extend our thanks to the Alphas of the six indigenous Packs, their influential healthcare ambassadors, and the noteworthy Pack members whose contributions have been instrumental in funding my Healing Keep.So, now, despite being a complete introvert and shy person, I have to keep my anxiety in check and anchor this event beyond my brother’s expectations.“Lana, are you dressed? We are running late, you know how much Matthias hates tardiness,” Katarina’s voice echoes from outside the door.I decide to go with my latter choice just as I hear the door push open, revealing her in the same shade of the dress I selected.“Oh my god, we are matching!” I beam at Katarina, holding a navy green dress to my body. It has a high neckline, but the back is a lower cut.“You will need gloves since it's long, and short-sleeved, so this dress can look extremely terrific on you. I will help you find some.” Katarina says with a huge smile after inspecting my outfit with her keen eyes.“I will always trust your judgment.” I chuckle, a wave of relief washing over me as she assists in getting me ready.Katarina also chuckles along with me, “Oh, by the way, Matthias wants to see you before the event, he says it's urgent.”I frown as I listen to her. “What can be so urgent, that can't wait until after the event?” I roll my eyes.“I ask him the same question but he won't tell me. So, just go and see him quickly, and let's get this over with.” Katarina says, the previous enthusiasm in her voice when she arrived an hour ago was absent.“Are you tired? I must have worn you out by entrusting all of this to you. I promise to be a better host to the guests, and you won't have to do that too.” I say softly, feeling guilty for my inability to organize events like her.The only thing I excel at is healing, and she's even very good at that too. She’s that friend you can't help but be envious of.“Come on, Lana. You know I'm happy to help. I just can't shake the feeling that something is off because Matthias is being all mysterious,”“Why are you that concerned about him? He probably just doesn't like how independent I will be now that I have my own Keep.” I remark as I move closer to her with a big smile on my face and pull her in for a hug.“Thank you for everything, thanks for being my mentor and best friend.”“You are welcome, I hope everything goes well tonight, for your sake,” she says, patting my back in encouragement.Katarina understands how important this event is to me, and despite initially proposing a Community Outreach Program, she has actively assisted with every aspect to ensure its success.“I wish Matthias could just marry you, so I won't feel too burdened about everything you are doing for me,” I say and she laughs, before gently pulling me from her.“He can't marry me just because you want him to.”“But he let you call him by his name, he only allowed me to do that. So why can't he marry you, then you can be his Luna and I can be free to burden you?” I ask, pouting like a child as I cling to Katarina's arm. I wish she would just be my sister-in-law already.“That's because he sees me as his little sister too. I've been with you for so long he doesn't see me as a woman.” Katarina pouts too, her eyes reflecting a bit of sadness.I know she has the biggest infatuation with my older brother and I also know she won't ever act on it. Why? Because she’d rather have an unrequited love than be rejected by her first love.“Do you have a slight idea why my brother wants to see me? I don't want to hear any bad news before the event. I might just die from anxiety.”“Then just postpone seeing him. He should be able to wait until after the event,” Katarina suggests, and I slowly grin at her, playfully rubbing her cheeks as she does with mine whenever I have a brilliant idea.“Oh, my goodness, can you see why I adore you? You always have a solution to my problems.”Katarina gazes at me in disbelief following my words, and I catch the playful mutter of “this little brat” escaping her lips under her breath. “I only offer temporary solutions. Don't give me too much credit, Princess Lana.” She remarks with a gentle scoff.I frown at the sudden title she's using with me. “I thought we agreed you wouldn't call me Princess again. Why are you doing this?” I pout, already feeling my anxiety returning. “Every time you call me Princess, I feel like I need to get my shit together.”“Exactly, get your shit together. Let's find those gloves and leave for the field.”I sigh, my lips forming another pout. “I guess I have to be a real Princess and Host today, for the sake of my Keep.”Katarina nodded firmly, “Yes, for the sake of your Keep. I know you can do this!”“Yes, I can do this!” I affirm, feeling more energetic than ever after her encouragement.We are about to begin our search for the perfect gloves and heels for my outfit when the door unexpectedly opens, revealing my brother, MatthiasWhen he enters, a palpable tension settles in the room, thick enough to cut with a knife. Katarina and I take a moment to look at his dispirited self before his gloomy eyes settle on me then he nods at Katarina.“Can I have a moment with my sister, Katie?” He asks and I watch Katarina nod in response before leaving my room.I don't think too much about the nickname he just called Katarina because my main concern is why he looks undressed for the event. His furrowed brow and downturned gaze reflect worry, and I feel a little bit disturbed by his expression.“Is everything okay, Matthias? Katarina says you wanted to see me to discuss something urgent. Can we do that after the event? I'm a bit nervous right now and–”“Lana, I'm so sorry,” Matthias cuts me. “The inaugural ceremony cannot be held again.” I feel like the world is closing on me as his words sink in.I blink repeatedly in shock, unable to believe my ears. “Wh-what?” I shake my head, rejecting his shocking and bewildering statement. I've waited for this day for so long—this is the only dream I have ever pursued. He can't deprive me of that. “Why? Why can't the inaugural ceremony take place anymore? The Donor Appreciation event starts in an hour!” I exclaim at my brother, my emotions pouring into my words as I glare at him.“I know, Lana. I hate that I have to be the one who ruins this for you because I know the importance of this event, and the Keep is to you, but we have to halt everything for now.” Matthias replies calmly, his voice sounding a bit tense and unhappy. “I.. can't…launch the Keep too?” The words stumble from my lips when I realize that everything is being snatched away from me. “Why? Why!” I scream, my voice breaking off at the edge as tears swell in my eyes.No, this isn't happening. This cannot be happening. “Calm down, Lana. We are only halting the process for a
The following morning, Katarina is still asleep, when I hastily grab a pen and paper to write down a letter for her. This way, she won't be overwhelmed with worry when she wakes up and can't find me. Dear Katarina,I'm heading to the Black Pack, I'm uncertain about my fate, so keep my departure a secret from Matthias. If my plans go as intended, I'll return, and we'll launch the Keep together. Avoid bothering Matthias too much and also take good care of him for me.See you soon.Love,Lana.After the short letter, I gather my belongings with a determined heart, ready to make my way to the Black Pack. I decide not to tell Matthias because I know that my brother will never let me marry Alpha Damon. I am also not going there to marry him, but to reject him.I mean, he can't possibly demand marriage from me when he doesn't even know what I look like, so I can only assume this is a big prank or his way of tormenting the seven indigenous Packs.If he is indeed my mate, then he has to give m
The realization that the handsome man before me isn't Alpha Damon, the leader of the Black Pack, hits me like a block of ice. I jolt, gulp, and blink, before shaking my head in disbelief. “But how come you–” I quickly bite the inside of my mouth to prevent myself from saying my next word. What if he wants this to be like a secret?What if he is my mate but he can't tell me because the Black Pack Alpha threatens him? “Thank you for helping me out earlier, I owe you a favor,” I say after controlling my thoughts. I should still thank him for rescuing me from those horrible batshit crazy maids first, before bombarding him with questions.“You’re welcome, but you need to be careful. You are not in the Red Pack where you are invincible. In case you don’t know you are in the Black Pack’s Alpha mansion, and you have to be obedient.” Hunter reveals to me before ordering a maid to bring the first aid box. I want to ask him how I got here because the last thing I recall was mounted men in mask
Glancing at my bare form, I slowly lose confidence, making me hesitant to lift my head and meet the gaze of the man I've suffered so much to meet. Though my clothes are within sight, I refrain from daring to stand up from the bed to retrieve them.“Are you suddenly deaf?” Alpha Damon growls, his intense dark eyes reflecting rage as he glances between us. Hunter’s head drops as he kneels. “Please forgive me, Alpha. It was my fault. I shouldn't have—”Alpha Damon laughs maniacally and raises his foot, delivering a powerful kick to Hunter's gut without warning. The force of the strike sends him flying instantly.“You know that you shouldn't but you did. How dare you attempt to sleep with her!” He thunders again, and panic grips my whole body, causing tears to stream down my face involuntarily.I want to plead, to implore him to stop hurting Hunter, but I dare not open my mouth to utter a word. Shame washes over me, and a sense of defilement strips away my chastity, even though Hunter and
“Hunter?” I call out, my voice broken. When his features appear before me, he gestures for the guards to leave before he moves closer.I quickly check his head for the wound, but I find none. It's as if he hadn't been injured at all, but I vividly recall Damon harming him.I frown as confusion and disbelief wash over me. “How–how come? What's going on?” I inquire, my voice trembling with uncertainty.“I can explain. But first, you have to eat. You look so fucking skinny.” Hunter says to me, bringing out a bowl of rice that I noticed before.“No. Explain to me first. How come you are still alive?” I ask anxiously again.My intuition screams that the Black Pack Alpha and Hunter might be behind all of this, but I can't bring myself to accept it. The idea that Hunter could betray me feels unfathomable. He always looks at me with so much tenderness and gentleness in his eyes. That means he did love me, right?“Okay, what happened was that—” Hunter begins to explain but is suddenly interrupt
Hunter opens his mouth to speak, but he ends up not saying a word. His speechlessness triggers a hysterical laughter within me that leaves me weak, and unable to stand.“You can't even lie. You don't have an excuse for your betrayal?” I ask, my voice trembling with discomfort and anger. He stares at me, closes his eyes briefly, and heaves a deep sigh. “Lana, you have to eat. You are a healer, I'm certain you know that if you keep this hunger strike up, you will be too weak to be tied to a Silver Pole, and you'll gradually die.” He pleads with me, his voice filled with desperation, but I respond with an emotionless stare.“I don't care if I die, Hunter. I’d rather die here than be that monster’s sex slave!”“Lana, please, just fucking listen!” Hunter's voice roars with frustration and desperation, his eyes pleading for understanding. “Alpha Damon doesn't care if you are willing to be his sex slave or not. He knows you’ll never degrade yourself to that. It’s a bait and you fell for it.
The next day, I jolt awake to the sudden grating noise of the Silver cell’s gate opening, and I slowly flutter my eyes open to watch the main lead in my most recent terrifying nightmare arrive inside the confined space with Hunter.“It’s not a good morning for you, Princess. I heard from your lover here, that you still haven't eaten anything. Your hunger strike game will not move my heart.” The Black Pack Alpha declares in a deep cold voice, his penetrating gaze on me like my existence is a stress to him.“Alpha Damon, this is a misunderstanding. My brother would never send assassins to kill you. He's not that kind of person. Please, stop torturing me.” I beg, desperately trying to explain that it's all a misconception. Instead, he looks at me unwavering with his penetrating cold, dangerous eyes. “How do you know about this?” He asks, an undercurrent rage in his tone.“How I know about this doesn't matter. Matthias is not responsible for whatever you assume on your own. You have no ev
As Alpha Damon reflects upon his actions in his chamber, jealousy etches on his face, overtaking his usual composed demeanor. The memory of Princess Lana's fervent pleas to spare Hunter’s life ignites a simmering anger within him.In just three weeks since her arrival, she seems to have fallen head over heels for his Beta. Recalling her shamelessness when she asks why he can't spare Hunter only intensifies his anger and frustration.“His worst crime is coveting you. What is mine can't be coveted by others. Even if I don't want you, I won't let any other man dream of having you.” He winces as he recalls his unintended outburst, and the sting of remorse tugs at his conscience. Before he can delve too deeply into his regret, sudden, sharp knocks on the door interrupt his thoughts, jerking him out of his envious thoughts. “Come in or leave,” he snarls, and the door creaks open, revealing his uncle, Elder Devon, and his cousin, Declan. Devon Blackthorne, the only brother of the previous