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
Lucas I sat by the edge of the bed, my heart in turmoil, as I watched Ava's unconscious form. The weight of the truth I had revealed earlier still hung heavy in the air, mingling with the tension that had been building between us over the last few days. I had hoped that telling Ava the truth would take away, or at least reduce, the strain in our relationship, but seeing Ava like this made me realize just how much she hated to hear that I had already met my mate, and it also made me realize that I needed to think of a way to reassure her of our relationship so she wouldn't jump to the conclusion that she was getting replaced because that would never happen.Gently, I reached out and brushed a lock of hair away from Ava's face, my fingers lingering against her skin. She looked so vulnerable at that moment, and guilt gnawed at my insides because I knew how fragile Ava was, and yet I still made the mistake of hurting her in the worst way possible. I hadn't meant for any of this to happe
Third Person Pov The Grayson Pack was buzzing with activity as Alpha Robles of the Dawn Pack arrived for a visit. It was a crisp autumn afternoon, and the tension in the pack was obvious, as most of the pack members knew that a foreign Alpha visiting unannounced was not a good sign. Lucas stood at the entrance of the pack's main compound, his posture reflecting the respect he held for his guest. Alpha Robles was not just a fellow Alpha; he was a friend of Lucas's late father and a much-valued ally. Lucas had known Alpha Robles ever since he was a little boy, and Alpha Robles was the last person Lucas would think of disrespecting.As Alpha Robles's entourage approached, Lucas extended a warm smile and greeted the visitors. "Alpha Robles, it's an honor to have you here," he said, wearing a genuine smile on his face.Alpha Robles returned the smile, his presence exuding authority and grace. "Alpha Lucas, the pleasure is mine. Your hospitality is always appreciated, and I even feel honor
Luna The air in my father's office was tense as I barged in, my heart pounding with frustration and anger. I couldn't believe he had gone against my wishes, and I was determined to confront him about it. That old man was definitely going to get a piece of my mind."Father," I said sharply, my voice carrying the weight of my anger, "did you visit the Grayson Pack?" I questioned.Alpha Robles looked up from his desk, his expression calm and unsurprised by my abrupt entrance. "Yes, Luna, I did. Any problem?"My hands clenched at my sides, my frustration bubbling to the surface. "How could you, Father? After I specifically asked you not to get involved, Couldn't you have just minded your business?" I asked, wondering why he couldn't just respect my wishes for once.Alpha Robles leaned back in his chair, his gaze steady as he regarded me. "Luna, there's no need for you to barge into my office in such a manner. We can discuss this calmly. I didn't teach you like this," he said, trying to s
I walked for what felt like hours, and my mind was full of conflicting thoughts and emotions. When my legs started to feel tired, I found myself in a secluded spot at the edge of the woods, a place I had often visited when I needed peace. After sitting on a fallen log, I let out a heavy sigh and rested my head in my hands. Everything that had happened in the last few days weighed heavily on my heart, and I couldn't shake the feeling of being trapped between my own interests and the expectations of everyone else.Why did everything have to be so complicated? Why couldn't I have been mated to someone who wasn't already committed to someone else? With everything in mind, I thought back to when I first discovered that Lucas was my mate. The rush of emotions, the confusion, and the anger that of all the men, he had to be the one, had been overwhelming.I closed my eyes, trying to clear my mind and find a sense of clarity amid my chaotic thoughts. But every time I closed my eyes, all I cou
Luna I sat by the window, staring at the ray of light from the sun while my mind was filled with conflicting emotions. It had only been days since I had faced Lucas and also dealt with meeting his girlfriend, and in the last few days, I had been trying so hard to put aside the things I felt, to forget that he was my mate and that I felt an undeniable pull towards him. But despite my best efforts, I always end up thinking about the things I don't want to think about. Lost in my thoughts, a knock on my door suddenly jolted me back to reality. I blinked, momentarily disoriented since I wasn't exactly expecting anyone. Who could it be? "Come in," I called, looking in the door's direction. The door creaked open, revealing a servant whose expression was neutral. "Good afternoon, my Lady. I'm here to inform you that Alpha Robles requests your presence in the private meeting room." I furrowed my brows. That was unexpected. I wasn't expecting it, and my father rarely summoned me to the pr
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