*JORDYN’S POV*I eyed the man in front of me with a simmering anger barely held in check. The moment I arrived and saw his face, I knew what this was—a ploy, a calculated move to lure me here. This man was the assistant to the Alpha of our rival pack, and from the smug look on his face, he was fully aware of the leverage he held with Brianne’s life in his hands.“Your arrogance won’t get you anywhere, Alpha,” he sneered, a thin smile twisting his lips. “You’re on foreign ground now. Maybe it’s time you remembered that. But maybe…” he paused, his voice dipping lower, “you’re willing to strike a deal?”I let a smirk tug at the corner of my mouth, masking the rage boiling under my skin. I knew the kidnapping of Brianne was only a means to bring me here, but I wasn’t about to let them hold that over me. Still, I needed to know she was safe.“You have no idea what you’re dealing with,” I said coldly, my voice echoing through the small clearing. “I’ll give you one last chance. Take me to he
*JORDYN’S POV*I leaned in close, my voice a low, dangerous whisper. “I don’t make threats. I make promises.”He blinked, taken aback, and I used the moment to scan my surroundings, calculating my next move. The conversation was going nowhere, and I knew that any more time wasted was a risk to Brianne. But just as I was about to push past him, he blocked my path, his expression darkening with renewed resolve.“Fine,” he spat, “have it your way. But don’t say I didn’t warn you. You’re risking everything for one wolf.”I held his gaze, unflinching. “One wolf? She’s more valuable than any land, and you’re out of your depth if you think otherwise.”As I spoke, the door to the far side of the room opened, creaking loudly. My chest tightened as two of their guards appeared, dragging a figure between them. Brianne. They shoved her forward, and she stumbled, collapsing to her knees on the rough floor.“Jordyn!” she gasped, lifting her head as her gaze found mine, her voice trembling with reli
*JORDYN’S POV*I quickly positioned myself in front of Brianne again, my heart racing. I couldn’t bear the thought of her in harm’s way. She peered over my shoulder, gripping the edge of the tree, her gaze filled with a fierce, determined fire, though her hands trembled slightly.I growled softly, assuring her as best I could in my wolf form.A final rogue, larger and meaner-looking than the others, lumbered into view, its eyes glinting with fury and desperation. Josh and I exchanged a glance, a shared understanding passing between us. We would end this together.Josh took the lead, circling the rogue slowly, his low growl vibrating through the air. The rogue lunged toward him, snapping wildly, but Josh darted out of the way, agile and quick. As the rogue twisted to follow him, I struck, lunging forward and sinking my teeth into its hind leg. The rogue let out a feral scream, twisting to shake me off, but Josh was there in an instant, lunging for its throat. Together, we brought it do
*BRIANNE’S POV*But then, a familiar form shot forward, knocking the rogue off course.Josh! Relief flooded me as I saw him, his wolf form a blur of fur and teeth as he clashed with the rogue. He’d found us, and he wasn’t about to let anything happen to me or Jordyn.From the ground, I watched as Jordyn, too, shifted into his wolf form, the sight both awe-inspiring and terrifying. His fur was sleek, dark, and powerful, and his eyes glowed with a fierce determination. He and Josh moved in sync, their bodies flowing together as they fought off the attackers.Jordyn took down one of the rogues in a swift, savage bite, his teeth flashing as he overpowered it. Josh pinned another rogue beneath his massive paws, snarling as he tore into it. Their movements were relentless, their loyalty to each other and to me evident in every strike.But even with Jordyn and Josh fighting as fiercely as they were, the rogues kept coming. I felt trapped, my back against the cold, hard ground, helpless as I
*BRIANNE’S POV*“Stop it! Just stop it, please!” I screamed, my voice breaking as the rogue wolves continued their relentless assault. “You’ve hurt him enough! Please!”But the wolves showed no sign of stopping. My screams, my pleas…all of it was useless against their savage determination. They were here to kill, and nothing I said would change that. The helplessness felt like a weight crushing down on my chest, making it hard to breathe. I was trapped in this nightmare, watching the person I cared about most being torn apart in front of me.Another wolf latched onto Jordyn’s leg, dragging him back, and he let out a strangled cry of pain. The sound tore through me, twisting my insides with a pain that felt physical. I clawed at the ground, trying to get closer to him, but my own strength was fading, my limbs weak and trembling.Jordyn turned his head toward me, his gaze filled with an agonizing mixture of pain and determination. “Brianne… run,” he choked out, even as he struggled to p
*BRIANNE’S POV*The room was thick with silence, only broken by the quiet hum of the machines and the soft scuff of my fingers tracing along the edge of Jordyn’s jacket. I pulled it closer around me, taking in the scent that clung to the fabric—a mix of pine, warmth, and something distinctly him. After everything we’d just been through, having it wrapped around me felt like the one anchor I could hold on to.Across the room, Jordyn and Josh were sitting side by side. The bruises and cuts from our battle had already disappeared, thanks to the rapid healing their wolves provided, but the memories of it all were still sharp in my mind. The sight of Jordyn lying on the ground, fighting for breath, haunted me. I could still hear the snarls, the cries, and my own desperate scream as everything within me shifted. It was the moment I found my wolf, and it had shattered everything I thought I knew about myself.My gaze drifted to Jordyn, and I found him already looking at me. His eyes, usually
*BRIANNE’S POV*The quiet settled between us, wrapping around the room like a fragile thread that neither of us wanted to break. I cleared my throat, forcing myself to look away from Jordyn’s gaze, a shyness tugging at me that felt almost foreign after everything that had happened.“I should probably head back home,” I murmured, brushing my hair behind my ear and taking a step toward the door. But just as I began to move away, I felt his hand reach for me, fingers wrapping gently around my arm. The touch was firm but cautious, sending a thrill up my spine that I tried to ignore.“Don’t,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper, but the weight of it held me in place. I turned, eyes meeting his, the tension between us thick and undeniable.“Jordyn…” I started, feeling my resolve waver as he stepped closer. His hand slid from my arm to the small of my back, his fingers pressing lightly against the fabric of his jacket that still clung around me. He was close enough that I could feel th
*JORDYN’S POV*The moment I saw her transform, my heart swelled with an emotion I couldn’t quite place. There was something so breathtaking about watching her finally shift, like witnessing a caged bird take flight for the first time. Her eyes glistened with a mixture of strength and vulnerability, and I could tell that this change meant everything to her, even if she didn’t fully understand it yet.It was heartwarming, seeing her rise to the strength I always knew she held deep within. But it was also sad—a bittersweet reminder that the hardships she had endured were the very things that had brought her to this point. Who knew that I, in all my flawed ways, would somehow be the catalyst for her transformation? She was a vision of raw power, yet there was a delicate sadness in her that made the moment feel achingly beautiful.The door to the office creaked open, and Josh stepped in, brushing a bit of dust from his sleeve as he nodded in greeting. I looked up from the documents scatter
The story of Jordyn and Brianne has finally come to an end. to all my readers, I want to say the biggest thank you for your support throughout my first book. your kindness and support has been my biggest drive force and motivation. thank you and God bless!
*MARY'S POV*We stood there for a moment, wrapped up in the quiet understanding between us, the noise of the celebration around us fading into the background. It was just the two of us, finally on the same page, finally admitting what we had known all along.Josh pulled me into his arms then, holding me tightly, and for a moment, it felt like the world outside of us didn’t exist. There was just this feeling of completeness, of knowing that we had found something rare, something worth holding on to.“Mary,” Josh murmured against my hair. “I don’t care what happens or how crazy life gets. As long as we’re together, nothing else matters.”I nodded against his chest, my heart full. “Together,” I repeated, the word feeling like a promise, like something unbreakable.We stood there, holding each other, the world going on around us, but for a brief, perfect moment, it felt like time had stopped. And when I pulled back to look at him, his eyes were filled with something deeper than just affect
*BRIANNE'S POV*We moved closer to the altar, where a silver chalice sat filled with sacred water blessed by the elders. Elder Marla raised the chalice, her voice steady as she began the invocation.“Moon Goddess, protector of the packs, guardian of our bonds, we call upon you to witness this union. Bless this Alpha and his Luna, guide them with your wisdom, and strengthen their bond so that it may never be broken. May their love bring prosperity to this pack and honor to your name.”As she spoke, the energy in the clearing seemed to shift. The air grew still, heavy with an almost tangible presence. My heart thudded in anticipation as Jordyn turned to me, his eyes filled with an intensity that sent a shiver down my spine.“This will only hurt for a moment,” he murmured, his voice gentle yet firm.I nodded, tilting my head to expose the curve of my neck where his mating mark already rested—a mark that had bound us in the past but would now be renewed in front of the pack and the Moon G
*BRIANNE'S POV*The day dawned brighter than any I’d ever seen, as if the sun itself knew this was no ordinary morning. I stood in front of the mirror, staring at the reflection of the woman I barely recognized—dressed in a gown that shimmered like moonlight, hair pinned into soft waves, and eyes lined with the faintest hint of gold. It was me, and yet it wasn’t.The house was alive with a flurry of excitement. Women rushed around, pinning flowers into my hair, adjusting the folds of my dress, and murmuring compliments that barely reached my ears. My heart was pounding too loudly to process anything fully.“Brianne,” my mother said softly from the doorway, drawing my attention. She stepped inside, her eyes misty but filled with pride. “You look radiant.”I turned to her, feeling a lump form in my throat. For all the ups and downs we’d been through, having her here today meant the world to me.“Thank you,” I managed, my voice barely above a whisper.She came closer, reaching out to adj
*BRIANNE'S POV*The council chamber was a room of immense power, its high ceilings and stone walls almost intimidating. I stood just outside the heavy oak doors, my palms slightly damp with nerves. Jordyn’s reassuring hand rested on the small of my back, steadying me, but it did little to quiet the storm of thoughts in my head.Why was I even here? The council had never been my ally. Their opposition to Jordyn choosing me as his mate was no secret. They thought I wasn’t good enough to be Luna. I wasn’t born into privilege or power, and their disdain had been a constant shadow since our relationship began.Jordyn leaned closer, his warm breath brushing my ear. “You don’t need to worry about what they think, Brianne. If they say anything disrespectful, I’ll shut it down.”I smiled weakly, appreciating his confidence. “Let’s hope it doesn’t come to that.”The doors swung open, revealing the circular council table where the elders were already seated. Each of them turned their heads towar
*JORDYN'S POV*The moment Brianne said yes, my world shifted. It wasn’t just the joy of hearing her acceptance; it was the realization that everything I’d worked for, everything I’d fought to protect, finally had a deeper purpose. She wasn’t just my mate—she was my future, and I wanted the entire world to see it.The day after the proposal, I summoned Mary, Janette, and Josh to discuss the wedding. It wasn’t going to be just any wedding—it would be a mating ceremony, too. A powerful display of unity for both Brianne and me, and for the pack as a whole.“Do you think she’ll be okay with it being both?” Mary asked, leaning back in her chair.“Brianne doesn’t do things halfway,” I replied confidently. “And neither do I. This is our moment, and I want it to reflect everything we are—mates, partners, and leaders.”Janette smirked. “You’re really pulling out all the stops, huh?”“Absolutely,” I said, my tone firm. “This isn’t just for us. It’s for the pack, too. After everything we’ve been
*BRIANNE'S POV*When I arrived at the location Mary had texted me, I was taken aback. It wasn’t the cozy café or lively bar I’d expected. Instead, I found myself standing outside a beautifully decorated venue. Soft fairy lights adorned the entrance, and a path lined with rose petals led the way inside.“What on earth…?” I murmured, stepping cautiously forward.The interior was even more breathtaking. The space was bathed in warm, golden light, with elegant floral arrangements and candles scattered throughout. It felt intimate, magical, and entirely unlike anything I’d anticipated.“Mary?” I called out, glancing around.But she was nowhere to be seen.My heart started to race, a mixture of confusion and anticipation swirling within me. And then, as if drawn by an invisible force, my eyes found him.Jordyn.He stood not too far away, dressed in a sharp black tuxedo that made him look like he’d stepped out of a dream. His dark hair was neatly styled, and his piercing eyes locked onto min
*BRIANNE'S POV*The days after the war felt like a blur of activity and grief. The land bore scars of the battle—scorched earth, shattered buildings, and a heaviness in the air that was difficult to shake. But the pack was resilient, even in their pain.Jordyn wasted no time organizing efforts to rebuild. Under his leadership, everyone pitched in—repairing homes, clearing rubble, and tending to the wounded. It was a collective effort, and though the mood was somber, there was an undercurrent of determination.Jordyn had barely stopped to rest, throwing himself into the work with a single-minded focus. I stayed by his side as much as I could, offering support wherever it was needed.A week after the battle, the pack gathered in the main square. The sun shone brightly overhead, as if trying to wash away the darkness of the past few days. Jordyn stood on a makeshift stage, his posture straight and commanding, but I could see the weight he carried in the set of his shoulders.Josh stood n
*BRIANNE'S POV*The next morning, I found my father in the study, his back to me as he stared out the window.“Do you need something?” he asked without turning around.I stepped inside, closing the door behind me. “We need to talk.”He sighed, finally facing me. “About what?”“About why you can’t seem to support me,” I said, my voice steady but firm.“I support you,” he said, though his tone was dismissive. “I just don’t think throwing yourself into danger is wise.”“I’m not a child anymore, Father. I can make my own decisions.”“And what happens when those decisions get you killed?” he demanded, his voice rising.“That’s enough!” my mother’s voice cut through the tension as she entered the room. She placed herself between us, her gaze stern. “Both of you, stop this. You’re family, not enemies.”My father muttered something under his breath and left the room, leaving me and my mother alone.She turned to me, her expression softening. “He loves you, Brianne. He just… doesn’t know how t