A venomous hiss escaped Keir's lips, the words slicing through Randall like a whetted blade, "Where is the Alpha who ruled with wisdom and authority?" he spat, his voice dripping with contempt. "I see no trace of him. All I see now is a little pawn, a puppet dancing on strings pulled by a manipulative hand!"Keir's words were exposing the truth Randall had desperately tried to ignore. He wasn't the Alpha he once was, the leader who navigated challenges with a steady hand and an unbiased heart."Our mate lost her wolf. I couldn't feel her anymore. But did you as much as notice it? Of course not. You've been too busy with someone inconsequential! Tell me, Randall," he sneered, "why don't you feel the spark you're supposed to feel after being bound to your precious mistress?"A wave of frustration washed over Randall. "Are you blind, Keir?" he roared, "Yesterday's ceremony was a tragedy! It is enough to make anyone unhappy. I lost an old friend! Our friendship died along with his daughte
Reagan walked toward the pack garden. He needed a breath of fresh air. At least, he deserved it. The events have made him almost regret coming back to the Blood Crescent pack.He should have just kept surviving on his own as he'd always done. But, no. He had to keep the promise he made to his dying father.He needed to feel nature. It always helped him heal. Just as he approached the garden, he instantly hated himself for almost regretting coming back to the pack... Why did he even feel that way when he had a new object of interest?A small smile tugged at the corner of his lips as his eyes lingered a little too long on the new subject of his interest - Ria.She was walking toward the exit of the garden with three other girls. They chatted and laughed heartily, almost as if they were happy Azura was gone. Because they wouldn't dare do this should she still be around.Their laughter died down as soon as their gazes fell on Reagan."Greetings," they said, bowing curtly.He nodded at the
Note: This chapter is rated 18+. If you are not into explicit content, kindly skip it.A choked gasp of surprise died on Reyana's lips as Randall surged into the room. Caught utterly off guard, she could only stammer a single word, "Randall, what..." before his lips descended upon hers like a hungry beast. His kiss was so urgent and demanding that Reyana could not resist it. It sparked something in her... Something she felt deprived of for a long time.She moaned into his mouth, and for a split second, she gave in to his raw, needy passion.Randall's calloused hands roamed around her soft, smooth body in a possessive hunger that felt so potent. This, right here, was where he could call home.His possessive touch both startled and thrilled her.Her sweet, intoxicating scent filled his senses, threatening to drown him, and he was willing to be drowned in it, to lose himself in the essence of her.His hands found her breasts, kneading them hungrily, eliciting soft gasps from her lips. Hi
Reyana listened with keen attention as Randall narrated all about the prophecy and the chosen one.She felt a pang of sympathy for the Alpha for being burdened with such a heavy responsibility.He seemed exhausted from everything, and Reyana wished she could help. He was in a tight corner, and she understood. But she didn't understand why he was foolishly in love with Visha.At the last words of his tale, a fierce maternal instinct welled up within Reyana. She longed to gather him in her arms, to whisper reassurances and promises that everything would be fine. But she held back.He also mentioned his fears about Rashka. Reyana wondered who Rashka truly was and why he commanded so much fear within people."Tell me," she began in a low and hesitant tone, "Who truly is Rashka? Everyone seems to skirt around the question. And… why… I mean... What made you..." The words caught in her throat. She didn't know how to say them out."There's no need for you to concern yourself with such matters
The night air was thick with the scent of damp earth and the promise of an approaching storm. Warm breeze filled the air as Ria, cloaked in a simple woolen dress, made her way to the garden.She had promised to see Reagan earlier and she didn't want to keep him waiting.She had thought about the possible outcome of their meeting tonight and had already crafted a polite refusal for whatever proposal he might bring.She didn't think she was ready for any emotional involvement at the moment. The scars of her heartbreak with Kellan were still raw, and the mere thought of romantic entanglements filled her with a bone-deep weariness.Speaking of Kellan - The loud cry of a twig snapped behind her, causing her to freeze instantly. She noticed she wasn't alone, and it scared her.She spun around, a strangled gasp escaping her lips as a tall figure emerged from the shadows. Relief washed over her as she recognized the familiar face - Kellan."Oh, Hestia!" she stammered, a hand flying to her che
"No, Reyana. Visha isn't the chosen one." Klara broke the silence that had enveloped them."Who then is it?" Reyana asked, hoping they also weren't thinking she was the one, just like Shota thought."You are the Chosen one, Reyana. Not Visha," Reagan spoke for the first time since he stepped into her chamber.A scoff escaped Reyana's lips, tinged with a bitterness that cut deep. "Not you all, too," She mumbled underneath her breath, but they all heard her loud and clear.Her gaze darted between the concerned faces before her."Who else did you hear it from?" Klara asked curiously.Reyana shook her head, refusing to say. "It doesn't matter, Klara. But, whoever or whatever this chosen one is or is meant to do, believe me, I am not her. Visha is more of the chosen one than I am," Reyana replied, her gaze darting from one person to another.Sensing her despair, Klara reached out, placing a comforting hand on Reyana's arm. "Listen to me, Reya," she began, her voice soft yet firm, getting R
The Black Moon pack was in high spirits. Maya, whose heart was brimming with joy, threw a small party just between her pack members. She was excited as she just found her mate. And he was someone she loved so much.Her joy knew no bounds. Everyone ate and drank happily.Maya looked around but didn't see Naya. Neither did she see her brother, Alpha Novak.She felt the need to go and check on them. Things have gone from bad to worse with Novak and Naya, his mate. It bothered Maya.Naya had always complained about Novak's seeming attachment to Reyana. Even though he doesn't see her, he still somehow had a soft spot for her and she had always felt threatened by it.Maya had tried severally to let Naya know that it could be purely political and nothing more, but Naya doesn't believe all of that.The worst thing is, Novak doesn't even care what Naya thinks or feels."There you are!" Maya exclaimed, her voice laced with playful disappointment. "The festivities are dull without your radiant p
The Black Moon pack was in high spirits. Maya, whose heart was brimming with joy, threw a small party just between her pack members. She was excited as she just found her mate. And he was someone she loved so much.Her joy knew no bounds. Everyone ate and drank happily.Maya looked around but didn't see Naya. Neither did she see her brother, Alpha Novak.She felt the need to go and check on them. Things have gone from bad to worse with Novak and Naya, his mate. It bothered Maya.Naya had always complained about Novak's seeming attachment to Reyana. Even though he doesn't see her, he still somehow had a soft spot for her and she had always felt threatened by it.Maya had tried severally to let Naya know that it could be purely political and nothing more, but Naya doesn't believe all of that.The worst thing is, Novak doesn't even care what Naya thinks or feels."There you are!" Maya exclaimed, her voice laced with playful disappointment. "The festivities are dull without your radiant p
The war was over. The long awaited and anticipated war was finally over. The warriors cleaned up the battlefield as they mourned their fallen warriors.Rashka had ordered his Ashkais to return to the Green Oasis. He was left with a few of his top warriors.They were inside the fortress. Rashka, Randall, Novak, Reyana. All inside.Reagan hurriedly scanned the area. He hadn't seen his pregnant Ria. He was worried. He had looked everywhere. His heart was racing really hard."Ria!" He called desperately but didn't get a response. When no reply came, panic set in, tightening its grip around his chest.Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of her familiar frame among the fallen warriors somewhere around a hidden area, almost outside the battlefield. She was struggling to stand up when she heard Reagan's voice.Ria slowly pushed herself up from the ground, her body aching from the ordeal.Reagan's heart skipped a beat as he saw Ria attempting to rise, her movements sluggish and pained. He sprinted
The name rang a bell. A very negative bell. Kasiri was an ambitious witch who always wanted to associate herself with everything good and prestigious.People wondered why the Alpha hadn't thrown her out of his pack those years. It was even suspected that the Alpha was having an affair with her, which made him unable to take a stance and exile her."How?" Rashka asked with a broken heart. Everyone knew Kasiri. He wondered why his brother fell for her tricks. He had expected his brother to be smarter than that.Randall's voice was thick with remorse as he spoke, his eyes never leaving Rashka's. "Kasiri knew how to manipulate my feelings, how to twist the knife of jealousy deeper into my heart. She convinced me that the only way to gain our parents' respect and the pack's recognition was to outshine you—to take the leadership from you."Rashka's face hardened as he processed the information, the history of deceit unraveling before him. "She played on your insecurities, pushed you to betr
With a sickening crunch, Rashka's paw connected with Randall's side, sending him crashing to the ground. The pain was excruciating. He coughed blood as he gasped for air.Randall lay sprawled on the blood-soaked earth. His breath came in ragged gasps. His vision blurred at the edges, and the world seemed to tilt and sway.His gaze traveled in the direction of Reyana. He watched in dread as Reyana unleashed the full extent of her abilities. It was as if she was a goddess descending upon the battlefield to deliver righteous judgment.His warriors were clearly outnumbered. A lot of them were already dead.He stood up weakly, trying to raise his sword, his arm heavy and trembling. He could barely hold the weapon, let alone defend himself. He was bleeding profusely from all sides of his wounded body.It was almost as if his healing abilities were no longer there, even before he lost connection with his wolf. Rashka came prepared with dark powers that no one could ever imagine.Rashka raise
Alpha Randall was proud of his warriors. At the same time, he was thankful for Alpha Parthe's warriors. But at this point, he saw a very difficult situation facing them. The war seemed impossible to win.His warriors were totally outnumbered, and Alpha Parthe's warriors, despite their skills, were acting based on their Alpha's order: 'Leave the battle the moment one hundred of his men are down.' Alpha Parthe likes his warriors the same way he likes his women. He doesn't tolerate losses. And if it isn't his own battle, he doesn't see why his men should risk their lives saving another pack, no matter what the deal was.A cold dread washed over Randall as he watched Alpha Parthe's warriors begin their retreat. The signal was clear: one hundred of their men had fallen, and as per their agreement, they were withdrawing.Randall's heart raced, and his mind scrambled for a solution. He couldn't blame Parthe for protecting his forces under his stringent rules of engagement, yet the sting of
Randall's vision blurred with pain and anger. He could barely process Rashka's words, his mind struggling to reconcile the reality before him. "Reyana," he called out, his voice strained. "What has he done to you?"Reyana's eyes glinted with mischief and darkness, "This is who I am, Randall," she replied, her voice devoid of emotion. "Rashka has shown me the truth. Our destiny is to rule, not to serve."Randall's heart shattered at her words, but he knew he couldn't afford to lose himself in grief. He gritted his teeth against the pain and forced himself to stand. The wound in his side burned, but he refused to let it weaken him further.Randall tightened his grip on his sword, his resolve hardening. "I won't let you destroy everything we've built," he declared. "I will fight until my last breath.""Your last breath is all I desire, brother," Rashka said with a cruel smile and walked back to the warriors he had come with.Reyana followed him behind.Randall's vision blurred with a mix
The war was a maelstrom of steel and blood, tearing through the heart of the Blood Crescent pack.The war had begun in full force. The chaos was heart-wrenching. It seemed Rashka's army had one assignment - destroy everything that made up the Blood Crescent pack.They were not soldiers fighting for honor or glory; they were instruments of destruction, their eyes burning with a cold, inhuman light. They tore down buildings with savage glee, their laughter echoing through the chaos.Women and children screamed, fear consuming them.The Ashkais barely had the time to fight. It was almost like they weren't scared to die.Of course, they weren't. Not that they were actual wolves. They were just Rashka's twisted creations."Protect whatever you can! We can't lose all our homes!" Randall yelled into the air as he lounged at one of the Ashkais who was headed toward the homes for the elderly.Alpha Parthe had sent about a thousand warriors. His armies could never be killed by mere blades, which
"Make sure every able-bodied warrior is armed and ready. We can't let them breach our borders." He ordered Xular, the new Head of his warriors, as he dished out orders to his men."Alpha! Xular!" Two men ran breathlessly toward the warriors who were warming up for the war ahead. They looked troubled."What happened?" Xular stepped forward."The armory! The armory is on fire! It's been set ablaze!" One of the men said almost breathlessly."What?" Randall asked, "Armory ablaze?" he repeated, disbelief and a growing sense of dread washing over him. The armory was their lifeline, their teeth against the world. Without it, they were defenseless pups facing a hungry wolf pack. His eyes widened in shock as his legs propelled him towards the armory without a second thought.As they hurried toward the armory, they saw the women and children coming from the direction of the Shelter."Where are you all going? You should be at the Shelter..." Randall began, but his voice was drowned out by the ch
"What?" Randall said, holding her by both arms, "How did you know?""He told me. Last night." She replied, getting Randall even more confused."How? Did he come here? How did no one see him?" Randall almost panicked, but he had to be calm."No, Randall. The Sigil. With the Sigil of possession, I am never far from Rashka. Prepare for what's to come, Randall." Reyana said, walking away into her chamber.Since she woke up that morning, she had been feeling strange. The feeling of hatred and pain she felt while at the Oasis seemed to intensify after her encounter with Rashka last night.As Reyana moved through the dimly lit corridors of the fortress, a wave of nausea washed over her. The Sigil on her back throbbed with a dull, insistent pain, its faint glow pulsing in rhythm with her heartbeat.She stumbled into her chambers, closing the door behind her with trembling hands. The room seemed to close in around her, the shadows elongating and shifting as if they were alive.She felt utmost
Visha was dragged from the dungeon, her wrists bound in iron shackles that rattled with every step. Her heart raced. She knew this was the end for her.Memories of how she had lived her life and how she was meant to live came flooding her. Regrets had become her best companion throughout her stay in the dungeon, but there was nothing she could do to save herself.Her sister had warned her. But she was blinded by stupid feelings. Feelings that they had been taught never to let get in their way.No one is coming to her aid. Not Novak. Not the Master. Not even her sister. Because she had gone against everyone just to be with Randall. The same Randall who was going to be her executioner today.Reyana stood beside Randall in the middle of the crowd, her gaze fixed on Visha. A cold satisfaction crept into her heart as she watched her former tormentor face her ultimate fate. The woman who had caused her so much pain was finally going to pay the price.A cruel smirk played on her lips.Randal