Third-person POV
Ava stood on her tiptoes, her arms wrapped around Lucas's neck, as she gave him a lingering kiss. Lucas's hands were on her waist, holding her close to him as he returned the kiss with equal passion.
“I'm going to miss you,” Ava whispered as they pulled away from each other, her eyes fixed on his.
Lucas smiled down at her, his own eyes filled with affection. “I'll miss you too, babe,” he replied, leaning in for one more quick kiss. “But I'll be back soon, and we'll have all the time in the world to spend together,” he assured her, knowing very well that he had not been giving her enough attention lately and that he needed to make up for it.
Ava sighed, her hands still resting on Lucas's shoulders. “I can't wait,” she said, a small smile playing on her lips.
“I'll have to go back home soon because my parents don't like the fact that I spend too much time here, so I want to make the most of the time we have left together,” she added.
Lucas nodded in understanding, his gaze locked on Ava's face. He felt a surge of warmth in his chest, realizing just how much he loved her. She was his perfect match—kind, compassionate, and always there for him when he needed her.
She was one of the very few people who managed to get him to open up, and ever since he met her, he has been nothing but happy and satisfied with how their relationship is going.
“Don't worry, babe, I'll be back before you know it,” Lucas said, giving Ava one last hug before turning to leave.
“Take care of yourself while I'm gone, and if you need anything, don't hesitate to ask any of the servants. They're all at your beck and call, my love,” he said, and Ava nodded in understanding, giving him one last kiss on the lips.
As he walked towards the door, Lucas couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement. It had been a while since he attended the general pack meetings, and he was eagerly awaiting to catch up with the other Alphas so they would all stop thinking he was a snob.
Most of his Alpha friends, mostly those in his age group, had cut off contact with him completely because they all thought that he had become prideful after taking over as Alpha.
Of course, Lucas knew that wasn't the case, but because he couldn't afford to explain the real reasons why he had chosen to stay low-key, he decided against explaining himself to anyone and just made up his mind that he was willing to remain friends with whoever was willing to just accept him back without questions.
He was feeling excited, but as soon as he stepped outside, ready to get in the car, a strange feeling washed over him—a feeling he couldn't quite place.
He shook it off and made his way to the meeting, his mind filled with thoughts of Ava and the time they would spend together when he returned.
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Lucas walked into the pack meeting feeling confident and powerful. He was the Alpha of the legendary Crescent Pack, and he was respected, admired, feared, and also quite hated by all those around him.
He greeted the other Alphas with a firm handshake and introduced himself to the members of the smaller packs, trying not to intimidate them but to help them see that he wasn't as scary and as obnoxious as the majority thought he was.
As he approached the meeting room, he noticed that the Dawn Pack Alpha, Alpha Robles, was already there. He had heard rumors that the Dawn Pack was expanding their territory, and Lucas wondered if they were here to discuss a potential alliance.
As Lucas made his way through the crowd of Alphas, he noticed a young woman standing with the Dawn Pack Alpha. Her hair was the color of the moon, cascading down her back in loose waves, and her eyes were a piercing shade of blue.
It was Luna. The one and only Luna Dawn.
Lucas felt a twinge of annoyance as soon as he saw her and he couldn't help but be annoyed by the fact that she was here, of all places, just when he finally had the chance to show himself again.
He and Luna had been arch-nemeses since they were children, constantly bickering and competing against each other in everything despite being from two different packs. He had always found her insufferable, and he couldn't stand the thought of having to deal with her during the meeting.
He wondered what Luna could be doing here because, to his understanding, this meeting was solely for Alphas and Luna wasn't one.
As he took his seat, he noticed Luna glaring at him from across the room. She must have also spotted him, and knowing that their dislike for each other was mutual, he wasn't surprised that she was glaring at him. He returned her look with equal ferocity, silently daring her to try to beat him in any way.
The meeting began, with each Alpha taking turns discussing the current state of their pack and any issues they were facing. Lucas listened intently, taking mental notes of anything that could be useful for his own pack.
But as he glanced over at Luna, he felt a strange sensation wash over him, and he didn't like it one bit. It was a feeling he couldn't quite place – a sense of familiarity mixed with something else that confused him a lot.
He shook it off, deciding that he couldn't be feeling this way for any other reason besides his dislike for Luna. But as the meeting drew to a close and the Alphas began to mingle, Lucas found himself inexplicably drawn towards her.
He hated the fact that he kept paying attention to her unconsciously and when it got to a point where he could no longer concentrate on mingling with the other Alphas, he decided to let go of his pride and figure out, once and for all, why he was getting so drawn to her.
He approached her, his eyes narrowed in suspicion. “And what exactly are you doing here, Luna?” he asked, his voice laced with hostility.
Luna raised an eyebrow, her eyes glittering with amusement. “I could ask you the same thing,” she replied, crossing her arms over her chest and staring back at him like he had lost his mind for daring to approach.
“This meeting is for Alphas, and I'm one, but you're not. So, why are you here?” he retorted, trying to focus on his train of thought even though his mind was all over the place.
He felt a jolt of surprise as he kept looking at her, unable to take his eyes off her. Something about her had changed – there was a newfound confidence in her stance, and he couldn't help but feel a strange attraction towards her, which was very unlike him, since he had always disliked her very much.
“It seems you're forgetting that I'm an Alpha's daughter, Alpha Lucas, and I'm also going to be the next Alpha after him. I have every right to be here,” Luna responded, maintaining a fierce eye contact that pierced through Lucas in a way that it never had.
As they stood there, staring at each other, a strange sensation began to fill Lucas's body. It was a feeling he couldn't quite place – a sense of longing mixed with confusion.
His wolf kept calling out to her and in a moment of clarity, the truth hit him.
Luna was his mate.
The revelation rocked him to his core, and he stumbled back a step, his eyes widening in shock. Luna looked equally stunned, her mouth falling open in surprise as if the realization had also dawned on her at that moment.
“What in the world is going on right now, Lucas?” she asked, appearing a lot calmer than Lucas was.
Lucas shook his head, unable to find the words to explain what he was feeling. All he knew was that everything had changed instantly, and he had no idea how to deal with it.
He was shocked, confused, and also slightly annoyed, but regardless, he knew that the best thing he could do was say nothing and just stay calm.
As the other Alphas began to take notice of their exchange, Lucas knew he had to get out of there. He excused himself with a curt bow and left the meeting, his mind whirling with confusion and also a strong sense of desire.
He had always thought Ava was his destined mate because of how strongly he felt for her, but now he was faced with the possibility that he had been mistaken all along, and he was finding it very difficult to believe.
To make matters worse for him, his true mate turned out to be someone he had always despised, and that made him all the more upset.
As soon as he was out and far away enough from the meeting hall, Lucas stood outside, trying to clear his head. His mind was filled with a thousand questions and doubts, and he had no idea how he was going to fix this. The only thing he knew for certain was that his life was never going to be the same again.
Third Person Pov Lucas drove back to his pack with a heavy heart, his mind reeling with confusion and conflicting emotions. He couldn't believe that he had found his mate after all this while of believing and hoping it was someone else, and it was more shocking since it was someone he didn't expect in the least. Luna, his arch-nemesis and the bane of his existence, was his mate. That thought alone was enough to drive him mad. He had spent years hating her and wishing she would just disappear, but now, from one day to the next, he was inexplicably drawn to her. The realization left him feeling unsettled and unsure of what to do next. As he pulled up to the packhouse, Lucas saw Ava waiting for him. She looked as radiant as ever, her long blonde hair flowing in the wind, but he couldn't bring himself to feel the same way he used to about her. He was filled with a sense of guilt as if he were betraying her by having these newfound feelings for someone else. “Hey, baby,” Ava said
Lucas I nervously looked at Ava, trying to gauge her reaction first before saying anything to her. I wasn't too sure of what was going on in her head and I couldn’t tell if she was mad at me but, the look on her face was enough for me to know that she wasn’t very pleased. "Hey babe, what are you doing here? How did you know that I was here?" I asked, genuinely curious to know how she figure out where I was and also hoping to distract her from any anger she might be feeling towards me. Ava glared at me, not amused by my question. "Is that really what you're supposed to say to me right now, Lucas? Was that question really necessary?" she asked, her tone cold and displeased. I could already confirm that she was quite upset and knowing the kind of person Ava was, I needed to make sure I said the right things to her, or else, I'd be risking getting her even more upset. "I don't know if you know this Lucas but, I’ve been waiting for you the whole day, wondering where in the world you
Luna As I stood there, caught in the middle of the tension between Lucas and the woman beside him, I could feel the unease and discomfort creeping up on me. I quickly identified the woman as Lucas's girlfriend, and I knew that her attitude could only mean one thing: trouble. I decided to take the initiative and break the awkward silence. "Hello, I'm Luna Dawn, the daughter of the Alpha of the Dawn Pack." I held out my hand, hoping to diffuse some of the tension in the air. The woman looked at me, unimpressed. "Ava," she responded, before turning back to Lucas. I stepped back, realizing she was not in the mood for pleasantries. I knew she wouldn’t like that I was alone with her boyfriend in such a secluded area, but since it seemed to me like Lucas wasn’t interested in having her find out we were mates, I knew better than to mention my real reason for being here. When Ava turned to me again, her tone was sharp and somewhat accusatory. "What brings you here, Luna?" she asked, her e
Third-Person Pov As they arrived close to the border gate, the air was tinged with tension as Luna and Lucas stood facing each other. They both seemed lost for the first few minutes before Lucas finally noticed he was still holding Luna's wrist, his grip loosening as he released her gently. "Luna, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to drag you away like that. I know I went a little out of line, but please forgive me," Lucas said, his voice soft and apologetic. Luna looked visibly confused, her eyes searching his face for answers. She wasn't exactly upset that he had dragged her with him because she had wanted nothing more than to be away from the drama, but the fact that he had pulled her out instead of letting her leave on her own and sorting things out with Ava was what confused her. "Why did you do it then? You could've sorted things out with Ava instead of making a scene by taking me with you. I mean, it's already quite clear that she hates my guts, and I think you only made it much wor
Luna I walked into my father's office, trying to keep my expression neutral despite the turmoil in my heart. I had just come back from Lucas's pack, where I had gone to ask his stance on the fact that we were mates, something I only did to please my father. The thought of everything that happened there was still oddly vivid in my mind, and no matter how many times I tried not to think about the turn of events, it still found a way to creep into my mind and ruin my mood even more. Lucas had obviously tried to be polite, but I could instantly tell that he was being distant as well, and I knew right away that we were never going to be more than allies. I've already made up my mind that it’s not going to be a bad idea to forget all of this and move on from it, but regardless, I still couldn’t help but feel nervous. To make things even worse, I still couldn't think of how I was supposed to tell my father that Lucas and I planned on going through the rejection ceremony. He had always
I was sitting outside with my friend, Layla, on a cool evening. The night was clear, with stars that reflected in our eyes as we talked. I was chatting with Layla about everything, which was our daily routine, but no matter how hard I tried to focus on our conversation without thinking of anything else, my thoughts kept drifting back to Lucas. I felt frustrated and sad because of the situation with him, and it seemed like there was no way out of getting myself to stop thinking about him. It was as if he was the only relevant thought in my head at the moment, and even when I tried to tell myself that everything was my wolf's fault, it still didn't make it any less frustrating. Layla noticed my mood and asked, "What's wrong, Luna? You look like you have something on your mind," she pointed out, and I wasn't even surprised that she noticed because it was getting pretty difficult to hide the fact that my thoughts were all over the place. I sighed, "I'm just tired of the situation
Layla and I continued to talk late into the night, discussing possible solutions to the situation with Lucas. We delved deep into our conversation as I expressed my feelings and fears. Layla was calm, listening attentively through it all and coming up with wise suggestions. I felt lighter after talking to her, and my heart felt like a heavy stone had been lifted off it because I had spent all day thinking about the situation and wondering how to stop feeling like I weighted the whole world on my shoulders.We talked about other things, too, things that were not so heavy. We laughed and shared stories about how she had spent her day, and she tried talking about everything she could think of simply because she didn't want me to start thinking about the situation with Lucas again. Everything felt peaceful, and my troubles seemed like they would disappear as soon as I went to bed.While we were lying on the grass with our heads close to each other and still chatting, Layla suddenly sat
Lucas As I entered my room, a sense of unease settled in the pit of my stomach. Today has been a long day for me, and I have tried to avoid going anywhere near my bedroom, even though I knew that avoiding my room wouldn't solve anything. It was time for me to face the inevitable conversation I was bound to have with Ava, and before things got even worse, I needed to speak to her and clarify the whole situation. The fact that I had met Luna in secret had strained our relationship to the point where we both avoided speaking to each other all day, but I needed to clear the air because I could no longer take the silent treatment.I was in the room and noticed Ava sitting by the bed with her back turned to me as she meticulously packed her belongings into a suitcase. Her movements were tense, and the atmosphere in the room was heavy with unspoken tension. I took a deep breath, steeling myself for the confrontation."Hi," I began cautiously, my voice breaking the silence.Ava didn't look u
Third-Person Pov Luna's return to the Dawn pack was met with a mix of relief and apprehension. She had needed some time away to clear her mind, but the situation with Lucas and Ava still weighed heavily on her. As soon as she entered the pack's territory, she was greeted by the familiar faces and scents of her pack members, a comforting sight after her days away.In the hallway, she was welcomed by her best friend, Layla. Luna's face lit up as she saw Layla waiting for her. Without hesitation, she rushed toward her friend and enveloped her in a tight hug."Layla!" Luna exclaimed, her voice tinged with gratitude. "I've missed you."Layla returned the hug warmly, concern in her eyes as she held her friend. "I've missed you too, Luna," she said softly. "Are you okay? You look like you've been through a lot."Luna sighed, releasing Layla from the embrace, but still holding onto her friend's arms. "I'm trying to be," she confessed, her eyes reflecting the turmoil within. "The situation w
Third-person pov Luna had arrived at the Grayson Pack unannounced, a surprise she had carefully orchestrated to catch Lucas off guard. She wanted to see him, to ensure that their relationship wouldn't crumble under the weight of the news about Ava. Additionally, she had a burning desire to confront Ava directly, to make it clear that Lucas was now with her, and she wasn't about to let him go.The servants, having received prior instructions from Luna, led her through the impressive Grayson Pack territory to Lucas's office. She was a woman on a mission, her heart full of determination and love, as she approached the Alpha's den. The air was charged with a mix of anxiety and anticipation as she reached her destination.Luna raised her hand to knock on the sturdy office door, her heart racing. It was Lucas's voice that invited her in. She turned the doorknob and entered, greeted by the sight of her beloved Lucas. The surprise on his face was unmistakable as their eyes met, and his
Third-person pov Ava sat alone in her dimly lit apartment, her tear-streaked face illuminated by the cold glow of her phone screen. She clutched the device tightly in her trembling hand, while her mother's concerned voice emanated from the other end of the line. Her mother's soft voice broke through the silence, a lifeline in the midst of her emotional storm."What's wrong, my darling? You've been crying nonstop," her mother said, her tone heavy with worry.Amidst sniffling and gasps for air, Ava managed to speak. "You were right, Mom," she choked out. "About the werewolves. I should've listened to you."A heavy sigh echoed through the phone before her mother inquired gently, "Tell me, Ava. What happened? What did Lucas do to hurt you?"Ava's voice quivered as she began to recount her painful ordeal. "Just as you had warned me, Mom, Lucas chose his mate over me. After I came back here to rekindle things between us, he told me that he wanted to end things with me for good. He told me
Third Person PovThe first rays of morning sunlight seeped through the curtains of Luna's room, casting a gentle glow on her face as she lay in peaceful slumber. The room was bathed in a serene, golden hue, a stark contrast to the cacophony of thoughts that had kept her awake late into the night. She was jolted from her dreams as a persistent knock echoed through her bedroom door.Blinking away the remnants of her dreams, Luna's voice was groggy as she called out, "Who's there?"The door cracked open, revealing a servant who stood on the threshold, their eyes respectfully downcast. "Alpha Robles has requested your presence in the dining area for breakfast, Luna," the servant informed her.Luna frowned, puzzled by the unusual request. Her father rarely summoned her to join him for meals, and the fact that he had done so this morning only deepened her confusion. But she knew better than to disregard her father's wishes, and she couldn't afford to incur his displeasure. She sighed and
Third-Person Pov Lucas was engrossed in his work when the door to his office burst open, startling him. Ava stormed in with a fiery determination, her presence unexpected. He hadn't seen her since the day she had angrily cleared his table and stormed out of his life. Her unannounced entrance caught him off guard, but he maintained a calm and composed demeanor, masking his surprise.With a raised eyebrow, Lucas regarded Ava, his gaze unwavering. "Ava," he said, his tone gentle and inquiring. "I haven't seen you in a while. How have you been? Is there something I can help you with?"Ava ignored his pleasantries, her demeanor rigid and unyielding. She wasted no time in getting to the point. "I need a car, Lucas. Get one ready for me," she demanded, her voice curt and commanding.Lucas was taken aback by her request. "A car?" he asked, genuinely puzzled. "Where do you need to go? If you need something, you could have simply sent someone to assist you. There's no need for you to go your
Third-Person PovLuna retreated to her room, her mind racing with a storm of conflicting emotions. The news of her stepmother's pregnancy had hit her like a tidal wave, leaving her feeling unmoored and lost. She had grown up in the pack with a profound sense of isolation, and this unexpected announcement only exacerbated her feelings of displacement.As she closed the door behind her, Luna sank onto her bed, her hands trembling with the intensity of her emotions. The room, once a sanctuary from the chaos of pack life, now felt suffocating, and Luna found herself gasping for air as if the walls were closing in on her.She pressed her palms against her temples, attempting to steady her thoughts. The anger, the resentment, the hurt—they all swirled within her, a tempest threatening to consume her entirely. Luna took deep breaths, trying to regain control, but the air felt thick, as if it carried the weight of her father's decision.The conflicting emotions tore at her. On one hand, sh
Third Person PovThe first rays of morning sunlight seeped through the curtains of Luna's room, casting a gentle glow on her face as she lay in peaceful slumber. The room was bathed in a serene, golden hue, a stark contrast to the cacophony of thoughts that had kept her awake late into the night. She was jolted from her dreams as a persistent knock echoed through her bedroom door.Blinking away the remnants of her dreams, Luna's voice was groggy as she called out, "Who's there?"The door cracked open, revealing a servant who stood on the threshold, their eyes respectfully downcast. "Alpha Robles has requested your presence in the dining area for breakfast, Luna," the servant informed her.Luna frowned, puzzled by the unusual request. Her father rarely summoned her to join him for meals, and the fact that he had done so this morning only deepened her confusion. But she knew better than to disregard her father's wishes, and she couldn't afford to incur his displeasure. She sighed and
Third-Person Pov Luna's return to the Dawn pack was met with a mix of relief and apprehension. She had needed some time away to clear her mind, but the situation with Lucas and Ava still weighed heavily on her. As soon as she entered the pack's territory, she was greeted by the familiar faces and scents of her pack members, a comforting sight after her days away.In the hallway, she was welcomed by her best friend, Layla. Luna's face lit up as she saw Layla waiting for her. Without hesitation, she rushed toward her friend and enveloped her in a tight hug."Layla!" Luna exclaimed, her voice tinged with gratitude. "I've missed you."Layla returned the hug warmly, concern in her eyes as she held her friend. "I've missed you too, Luna," she said softly. "Are you okay? You look like you've been through a lot."Luna sighed, releasing Layla from the embrace, but still holding onto her friend's arms. "I'm trying to be," she confessed, her eyes reflecting the turmoil within. "The situation w
Third-Person Pov Lucas was engrossed in his work when the door to his office burst open, startling him. Ava stormed in with a fiery determination, her presence unexpected. He hadn't seen her since the day she had angrily cleared his table and stormed out of his life. Her unannounced entrance caught him off guard, but he maintained a calm and composed demeanor, masking his surprise.With a raised eyebrow, Lucas regarded Ava, his gaze unwavering. "Ava," he said, his tone gentle and inquiring. "I haven't seen you in a while. How have you been? Is there something I can help you with?"Ava ignored his pleasantries, her demeanor rigid and unyielding. She wasted no time in getting to the point. "I need a car, Lucas. Get one ready for me," she demanded, her voice curt and commanding.Lucas was taken aback by her request. "A car?" he asked, genuinely puzzled. "Where do you need to go? If you need something, you could have simply sent someone to assist you. There's no need for you to go your