“Abby, are you even in your senses? What are saying, how can I hypnotize Paul! Just think about it, he knew I was his mate back when I was not even aware of his existence. You know very well that I used to love Nate, and imagined that he was my mate. But destiny had other plans and I had to surrender in front of them! And I was lucky to find Paul. But trust me, I never knew that you liked him too, before I accepted him as my mate!”Lexie paused, trying to see if her words were having an effect on Abby. Despite her silence, she continued in a soft tone;“All I want to say is no matter how much you like him… you might even think that if not for me, you two would have been together. But the truth is, that's not going to happen… you are never going to be his mate.We have absolutely no way to intervene with our destinies, but all I want to say is that you have to stay strong. You just have to wait and then watch how destiny is going to bless you, this is what I have done after I was bein
Lexie’s world went black the moment her body hit the marble floor. Pain shot through her body as she tasted blood in her mouth… she could hear the echo of Abby’s retreating footsteps. And then… everything became numb. Abby stared at Lexie, lying lifeless and still at the bottom of the staircase with a thrill of victory rushing through her veins. At last, this bitch was out of her way! But soon enough, the reality of the situation registered in her mind. This was the most important part of her plan: to escape unnoticed. Without wasting another moment, she turned and ran, disappearing into the shadows of the grand palace halls… but Abby had no idea that she wasn’t alone while executing her master plan.Because Andy had seen everything. The moment he heard the thump of Lexie's body hitting the last stair, his breath caught in his throat. His little heart was hammering against his ribs, and he didn't dare to look at her before he ran. He ran through the crowd, as fast as his tiny
Paul took Lexie's delicate hands in his own, pressing his lips against her knuckles with feather-light tenderness. Her fingers felt so small and fragile in his grasp - he was terrified of squeezing too hard, of causing her even the slightest discomfort right now.Within minutes of the doctor's arrival, another team of medical staff had arrived, bringing all the gadgets and equipment that might be required for her monitoring and treatment. Right now, the beeping sound of the heart monitor was filling up the room as he studied her peaceful face. She had been changed into a set of plain blue clothes, the rich silk dress and jewellery that she had worn to the ceremony was gone. His throat tightened as he remembered how breathtaking she had looked just hours earlier, her long hair fanning over her back, that brilliant smile she had flashed him across the ballroom. Now her skin was pale against the white sheets, a stark bandage wrapped around her forehead where the doctors had stitched h
Before Paul could say anything else, the hurried sound of footsteps made him turn. A nurse came sprinting toward him, her face pale, her breathing uneven.“Alpha…” she gasped, clutching the side of the wall for support. “The Luna has woken up… she’s gaining awareness and—”Paul didn’t wait to hear the rest. His heart leaped into his throat as he shot to his feet, gripping Andy’s small hand in his own.“Come on, Andy,” he said urgently, pulling him along. “Lexie needs us.”Andy didn’t protest. He stumbled slightly as he ran to keep up, his fingers clutching tightly onto Paul’s. The long corridors blurred past them as Paul’s mind raced. She was awake. She was okay. She was—Paul pushed open the door to their room just in time to see Lexie stirring, her delicate fingers twitching slightly against the blanket. Her lashes fluttered before she finally opened her eyes, slow and hesitant, as if waking from a heavy dream.His breath hitched.She was looking right at him.“Paul…” Her voice was
"Child!? What child... whom you can't save... where is Andy? Is he okay? Where is he?" Lexie’s eyes flew open at the mention of a child being harmed, her body jerking upright despite the pain that shot through her. Her breath came in short, panicked gasps as she scanned the room. “Someone please tell me, is the Prince okay?”Her hands trembled against the sheets, her mind still foggy from the pain medication, but the thought of someone else being hurt… especially a child, sent a jolt of terror through her. Andy shuffled forward before she could spiral further, his small arms wrapping around her waist as he buried his face against her side. "I'm okay, Lexie! I'm so happy you're awake now!" Lexie exhaled shakily, relief washing over her as she hugged him back, her fingers threading through his curls. He was safe. But the way his small body shook against hers, the way fresh tears dampened her hospital gown—something was wrong. "Andy... what happened?" she murmured, but before
Lexie’s Pov:I hadn't seen Paul so angry, I knew that there have been many times before this when I have been hiding my thoughts from him, but he has never reacted like this before, it is something completely new this time.And even though my thoughts are making me run a marathon in my mind, trying to find out the hint of emotions sparkling all over Paul's face, my stomach wasn't allowing anything to me.This is why, before I could open my mouth to speak something in reply, a little scream because of pain escaped from my lips and before me or Paul would have said anything, as Paul lurched towards me hearing my moan, Andy ran outside the room at full speed.Lexie-I know Paul you are disappointed because of me-Lexie, sweetheart, I am not disappointed because of you .. I can never be disappointed because of you, I just wanted to tell you that the girl you are trying to save is not worth it ….in fact she has never been worth it …do you even know what price you have paid this time becau
Paul's POV:Lexie was still crying, her eyes were swollen because of the tears. I was trying to calm her down, but the pain was so huge that I know none of my words were able to calm her now.Still I was trying my best to give her the feeling of being protected, feeling that she wasn't alone, feeling that no matter what happened I am going to be there with her in every thick and thin.This was when I heard a knock on the door and Andy rushed towards Lexie.Lexie! Don't cry …look I have bought mummy- daddy here, don't cry…don't cry or else I will cry too! Lexie finally lifted her eyes, and spread her arms for Andy to crawl up in her arms, the boy didn't waste a single second to jump right there and clung to her like a Koala.When Dad finally spoke;We are so sorry Lexie, that we were unable to give you the protection you deserved, I should have been more cautious about the security and safety…but you should also have been a little careful -But before he could have completed his sent
1 month ago, Katrine's POV:As soon as the words left my mouth, I felt a pin- drop silence spread out around myself. I risked a glance at the face of this guy Jonas, hoping to find the tiniest bit of shock etched on his smug features. His sharp features were as unreadable as ever, but I still wanted to notice at least a flicker of shock, as proof that I had cracked his mask too. 'Ha! He had dismissed me so easily, without heeding my words! Now I'll show him, if he believes me to be the leader's mate, then he might just tell me Lexie's whereabouts and I'll figure out a way to escape on my own-'Before I could take the time to observe his reaction, though, I heard the sharp cackle of one of the guards who was holding me back. I sensed his disgusting gaze linger upon my body, as if he was assessing whether or not I was telling the truth, and as if that was not enough to bring my blood to a boil, I heard his mocking laughter, at whose target was me! So he thinks whichever rascal runs th
Lexie's POV:After the ritual by the ancient pool, the air still felt heavy, thick with the whispers of the elders and the silent tension that had swept over the pack. My mind was still occupied with the dark reflection I had seen in the water, and my heart felt a strange sense of foreboding. The words of the old woman who had warned me echoed in my thoughts, mingling with the unshakable feeling that something was about to change, something beyond our control.As I stood by Paul, trying to steady my breath, a soft rustling came from behind us, and I turned to see Lady Samantha approaching. The Luna’s presence, as graceful and grounded as ever, seemed to push the tension in the air back, her warmth easing the anxiety that I couldn’t quite shake.Lady Samantha’s gaze softened as she neared me, and without a word, she pulled me into a gentle embrace, her arms warm and comforting. I sank into the hug, grateful for the older woman’s steadying presence.“You’ve done well, Lexie,” Lady Sama
Lexie's POV:The night stretched on after the pool ritual, but the air was silent, thick and heavy, completely filled with unease. Even though the court tried to continue with their celebration, a quiet tension hung over us all. As not only me and Paul were completely silent, without any single chance of speaking any time sooner. No one else also dared to voice what they had witnessed in the water. The Elders exchanged whispered words, their faces were showing the tight lines filled with concern.Paul kept me close to him, his arm never straying far from my waist, as if the very act of holding me could shield me from whatever the pool had shown. His gaze remained sharp, scanning the guests around us, but I could feel the unease in his muscles, his every movement taut with a kind of unspoken worry.He was worried, he was better at hiding that up, unlike everyone else , who weren't brave enough to hide that fear, nor were they able to speak about it, as none of our guts were giving us
A New Beginning Lexie's POV: Dawn was just breaking when we approached the Alpha’s mansion, the sky was painted in soft hues of gold and rose, looking like the last masterpiece of the artist who decided to retire just after painting this soul touching landscape in the sky. I leaned into Paul’s side, my hand curled tightly around his arm, feeling his strength and warmth seep into me. His presence always made me feel that he was the answer to all my prayers, he was the home I always wished for, the reward of all my patience. I wanted to close my eyes and enjoy this bliss from the core of my heart, but I wasn't ready to let my eyes off the scenery, yet. The towering gates loomed ahead, adorned with the royal crest of the Apollo pack—a golden sun entwined with a silver wolf. They swung open slowly, and my breath caught. Beyond them, a grand procession waited. It was something beyond my imagination and expectations both. The entire court had gathered. Nobles in flowing silks,
Lexie's POV: Moonlight poured through the glass panels above us, painting silver trails across the bed. It was perfect. Just me and my new husband… only the raw, aching certainty between us, that we belonged to each other. Utterly and forever. He let me down gently, but the way his fingers tightened briefly on my waist betrayed the hunger simmering just beneath his calm. And God, I wanted that hunger. I wanted to drown in it, to be claimed by it, to leave behind every last piece of the girl I had been before him. I pushed up on shaking arms, desperate to close the space between us, even though I was still shaking. The aftershocks from the orgasm he pulled out of me with nothing but his mouth and fingers left my whole body boneless, burning, needy. My dress was bunched up around my waist, and Paul's hands were still smoothing slow, worshipful paths along my thighs, as if he couldn't stop touching me even for a second. I didn’t want him to stop. I couldn’t have him stop.
Lexie's POV: My heart was ready to burst out of my chest with happiness. The Lexie who had gotten used to being invisible at best and a monster at her worst, was still unable to believe that all these people were here to celebrate her union with her mate. Mate, the word which had once been enough to trigger all my trauma, was now the reason for this happiness. My mate, my husband, my Alpha. Paul didn’t say anything as he laced his fingers with mine, pulling me gently but firmly toward the edge of the glowing boat. I followed without a word, my heart pounding harder with every step. The guests faded into the background; the laughter, the music, the ripple of the lake, all blurred into a haze behind us. All I could feel was the heat of his hand around mine, the promise in his touch. A small rowboat was waiting at the side, lit only by the soft spill of moonlight. Paul helped me get in first, his hands skimming my waist. I sucked in a breath, suddenly extremely aware of ever
Lexie's POV: As the vows were sealed and the ceremonial howl echoed through the forest, the mist parted like a curtain, revealing a sixth boat that had been hidden partially till now. It was an oval platform, white and sparkling as it was paneled with crystal, tethered at a slight distance from the others. The lake under it was glowing faintly, with silver fireflies lighting a path across the water. Without a word, Paul took my hand, leading me toward the waiting boat. As we stepped onto it, the guests on the other boats rose in expectant silence, eyes shimmering with magic and emotion. The music began to be played on wind instruments and ancient drums, echoing across the lake like a call to something primal and sacred. Paul's hand slipped into mine as we took our place in the center, and the moment we stepped onto the floor, it was like entering another world. The crystal beneath my bare feet was cool, as if the magic of its surroundings had made it come alive. Around us,
Author's POV: The wedding was to be held at the sacred Whispering Pines– a place with and bound by the blessings of the Moon Goddess. For generations, the royals of werewolf packs had come here to wed under the gaze of the stars, and Paul, despite his preference for modernity, had chosen to honor that tradition. The Lake of Elarion stretched before them like a sheet of silver, reflecting the full moon and scattering the waves everywhere. It was said that when vows were exchanged at this place, the Moon Goddess herself was a witness to it. Five great boats were floating on the glassy surface of the lake, carved from ancient redwood. Each boat gleamed under the starlight, connected by delicate bridges woven with strands of silver and red silk thread. The largest among them was at the center, draped in pale silk and adorned with cascades of white roses. At its heart, a crescent-shaped platform glowed faintly, etched with sacred runes by the Elder wolves. Nobles and emissaries fr
Lexie felt it the moment Paul carried her across the threshold—the heat, the burn, like her blood had turned molten. It wasn’t just the remnants of whatever Damien had slipped into her drink. No, this was something different. Something deeper. Hungrier. Like her body was screaming for only one thing—and it was him.But the strangest part?The moment Paul touched her—just lightly, just enough to tug at the strap of her heel—it was like her skin remembered cool water. His fingers were a balm on her fire. Her muscles eased, her breath hitched, and for a second, her mind stopped spinning.She whimpered when he pulled away, even slightly.“Lexie,” Paul murmured again, trying to move back, trying to do the right thing. Always trying to do the right thing.But she didn’t care about right.She cared about real.And right now, he was real.She grabbed his tie again, tugged him down until their noses almost brushed. “Stop pulling away,” she whispered. “Don’t you dare pull away from me.”He hesi
Lexie's POV:The warmth from the drink surged faster than I expected, like liquid fire wrapping around my nerves. My limbs felt sluggish, and Damien’s hand slipped farther along my back, his body edging in too close, the smirk on his face tightening.“Damien… stop! Stop right now!” I whispered, trying to pull away. My voice sounded far away, and muffled. He leaned in, his lips far too close to my face. “Oh, come on! An omega like you is getting the attention of not one but TWO powerful Alphas, Don’t act like you are not enjoying this…”I recoiled. My elbow tried to rise, to shove him away, but it was no use. I felt like I was moving in slow motion, and the reality was buzzing past way too quickly for me to react in time. "Shh!”He mock-soothed, dragging me closer. "Everyone’s watching. Wouldn’t want a scene, would we now! Already, your reputation as a Luna is at stake, now who would like a fake attention seeker on top of that? Because let me tell you! Sister in law, my reputation