The world seemed to hum around me, a low, intoxicating melody that resonated deep within my core. As I sat on the balcony the following day, the sunlight filtering through the buildings casting shadows on the ground, I couldn't help but replay last night's conversations in my head. A Beta for Clay and a Luna mark for me—everything felt like it was falling into place, as if pieces of a cosmic puzzle were clicking together. Is this what they mean when they talk about fated mates? Or was there something more intense, something even more profound? My eyes drifted to Clay and Luke, who were engrossed in their morning workout below. Their synchronicity was like an art form—each move perfectly in tandem, yet inherently unique to each. "God, look at them," I muttered under my breath. My eyes traced the contours of their bodies, captivated by how their muscles contracted and relaxed in harmonious movement. Luke was leaner than Clay, his lifestyle slowly etched away the weight, revealing a s
I pulled on my shirt, relishing the feeling of sobriety that coursed through me. Six days clean, and the world seemed vivid for the first time in a long while—each color brighter, each emotion sharper. A voice within me questioned whether I was fit to be a Beta, whether I could live up to the responsibilities. But then I thought of Lexi, and how agreeing to this would keep her in my life. It seemed like a fair trade. A fantastic one, actually. The bitter memories of my ousting from the pack crept in, the wound still fresh despite the years that had passed. The day my father turned his back on me still stung, and the sting became a burn when Trevor, my younger brother, stepped up to be the Alpha. My own blood, replacing me. The shame and betrayal from that event dragged me down a spiral, and I was just now clawing out. The car's engine purred to life as Clay settled into the driver's seat, pulling me from my thoughts. Lexi settled beside me, her presence alone a salve on my hidde
I watched as Luke, Clay, and Louis descended the steps and approached the moving vans. Their movements had a refreshing energy, like the simple carrying of boxes together breathed new life into them. I felt a curious mixture of pride and nostalgia watching them. My gaze lingered on Luke for a moment longer. The man he was becoming filled me with a sense of wonder. Elena and I remained on the porch, cocooned in the comforting aura of the house that had seen so many memories unfold. "It's good to see Luke so clear-eyed and focused," Elena finally said, her eyes sparkling with evident relief. "I couldn't agree more," I nodded. Elena smiled, sensing the profound connection I had with Luke. "I can see that you care deeply for him. That's good. He needs people who genuinely care." "More than you'll ever know," I whispered, a warmth spreading through me at the thought of our shared life ahead. Elena stood and gestured toward a glass-fronted cabinet. "Wine?" "Sure," I accepted, feeli
The weight of Elena's words stayed with me, filling the air between us with a heavier sort of gravity. I looked down at my wine glass, now only half full, and then back at her. "So how does all this translate in the human world? I mean, with a Luna mark and everything?" I questioned, fidgeting with the stem of the glass. Elena's gaze softened. "Honey, you can choose to interact with the human world as much or as little as you want. The mark is a symbol among us, not something that requires you to sever ties with the world you knew." "Do you have family who would notice if you're gone for an extended period?" Elena asked, a delicate note of concern entering her voice. I paused, letting the silence hang for a moment. "No, not really. My parents are gone, and I was an only child. I have some distant relatives, but we're not close. They probably wouldn't notice if I disappeared off the face of the Earth. I mean, my foster mom might start noticing some of my disappearances, and my bes
Walking into the kitchen, my eyes landed on my mom and Lexi sitting at the island, wine glasses in hand. They both looked deep in conversation, sharing the intimacy only women can conjure with a glance or a laugh."Look, Luke, there isn't a Beta house on the property. Just figured you could shack up here in the main house for a while," I said, turning back to my friend, making an effort to sound casual.Luke glanced at Lexi, a mixture of contemplation and, was it longing, crossing his face? "Well, one wing of this place is already bigger than our apartments combined," he mused.His gaze met mine, and a mutual understanding passed between us. "Alright, that's okay with me," he finally said, breaking into a small, accepting smile.As I moved to the fridge, I couldn't help but catch snippets of their conversation, of mom's hearty laughter, and Lexi's soft-spoken questions. My eyes shifted toward Lexi, then back to Luke. They shared a bond, something palpable and real. It was like a strin
The drive back to the apartment was thick with tension, the silence in the car almost oppressive. From my spot in the passenger seat, I glanced back and forth between Clay and Lexi. Her eyes met mine briefly—those vibrant green orbs clouded by a flicker of confusion and concern. She looked as lost as I felt. Clay, meanwhile, was unreadable. His jaw was set, eyes fixed on the road, a statue of impassive concentration. Was it the weight of his imminent leadership that burdened him so? Or was it something simpler yet infinitely more complex, like when Lexi climbed onto my back instead of his wet one? My thoughts cycled through the possibilities, each more unnerving than the last. When we finally pulled up to the apartment, the atmosphere remained heavy, unbroken even by the jingle of keys or the slam of car doors. Leaning closer to Lexi as we exited the car, I whispered so softly I wasn't sure she'd hear. "Take a bath when we get up there." She nodded, a tiny movement almost lost in th
Lexi and Clay emerged from the bathroom, their faces mixed with relief and lingering concerns. At that moment, I was out on the balcony, packing away kettlebells and yoga mats, trying to drown my tumultuous thoughts in the mundane tasks.Lexi slid the balcony door open and stepped out, her eyes searching my face. "Are you okay?"I glanced up, meeting her probing gaze. "I'm managing, but I suspect you already knew that," I said, the implication hanging between us like a cobweb, delicate but hard to ignore.She paused, a puzzled expression flitting across her face. "What do you mean?"I sighed, gathering my words. "There's something different radiating off you, Lexi. Whether you admit it or not, we all feel it, including you. After we get past the move, and the ceremony tomorrow, I swear I'll delve deep into the annals of lore and legends to unravel this mystery. We have to understand what's pulling us all into its orbit."Her eyes widened slightly, a blend of apprehension and curiosity
My muscles ached pleasantly as I lowered the dumbbell back into the box, my breath mingling with the early morning air. I grabbed a towel and wiped the sweat off my face, glancing up as the moving truck pulled into the driveway. Omegas emerged from the vehicle, ready to assist with the move. Today was the culmination of everything I'd trained for, fought for, and bled for. I was about to become the Alpha of the pack. Oddly, amid the swirl of emotions, a sense of serenity anchored me. It wasn't just about the title or the responsibilities; it was about a lifetime of lessons from my parents, the elders, and even from my own past mistakes. I'd trained for this moment since I could walk. I had dreamt of this day, and it was unfolding better than I ever hoped. With Lexi, my destined Luna, and Luke, my most trusted friend, beside me, I felt invincible. It was as though every challenge I'd faced had been a stepping stone, preparing me for this very moment. I was ready, not because I had t