Lily's povWhen I opened my eyes, the pounding in my head was almost unbearable. I blinked, trying to focus, but everything around me was dim and unfamiliar. Slowly, the fog in my mind cleared, and I realized I was lying on the cold, hard ground. Where am I? The thought hit me like a thunderclap as I pushed myself upright. I scanned the room, my heart sinking as I took in the faces around me. There were children, elders, and warriors I recognized faces that had haunted me for weeks since their disappearance. My breath hitched. “Lily?” A weak voice broke the silence. I turned toward the sound and saw Mrs. Hargrove, one of the elders, sitting slumped against the wall. Her once-vibrant features were now pale and gaunt. “Mrs. Hargrove,” I whispered, rushing to her side. “What happened? What are you all doing here?” Her lips trembled as tears filled her eyes. “It’s old Morgana,” she said, her voice cracking. “She took us. She’s the one behind all of this.” “Morgana?” I repeat
Alex's POV The tension in the air was suffocating. As I stood at the front of my pack, the full moon casting its silver light across the battlefield, I couldn’t help but feel the weight of my decisions pressing on my shoulders. Lily was still missing, and though I tried to convince myself she needed time, an unshakable worry gnawed at me. But now wasn’t the time to falter. My people were counting on me. “Alpha,” Gavin, my Beta, stepped beside me, his voice low but urgent. “The scouts have reported Stella and her forces just beyond the ridge. She’s brought reinforcements.” I gritted my teeth. “So, she’s desperate enough to ally with rogues now,” I muttered, the disgust in my voice unmistakable. “This ends tonight.” With a nod, I turned to face the pack members gathered behind me. Their eyes shone with determination, their loyalty unwavering. “Tonight, we fight not just for ourselves but for the honor of this pack!” I roared, my voice echoing through the still night. “Stella
Alex's POV “I saw her in my vision,” Morgana continued. “She’s far from here, and she doesn’t intend to return. She believes it’s for the best.” “That makes no sense!” I snapped, my frustration boiling over. “Lily would never abandon us without a reason.” Morgana lowered her gaze. “Alex, she’s made her choice. Searching for her will only bring more pain.” “More pain?” I repeated, my voice laced with anger and disbelief. “You’re asking me to give up on her. To just let her go?” “I’m asking you to trust the path that fate has laid out,” Morgana said firmly. “Your focus should be on the pack. They need their Alpha now more than ever.” I turned away from her, my mind racing. Lily was out there, alone and vulnerable. How could I just forget about her? Morgana placed a hand on my shoulder. “I know this is difficult, Alex. But sometimes, the ones we love make decisions we can’t understand. She has her reasons.” I shrugged her hand off, my jaw clenched. “If you’re done playing
Lily POV As I ran through the thick forest, the icy wind stung my face, but I forced myself to keep moving. The bundle of firewood in my arms felt heavier with each step, the cold creeping through my fingers. I shouldn’t have been out this late, I knew that. Uncle had told me a thousand times not to wander off, especially not in the dark. But the fire had been dying, and the thought of another freezing night was unbearable.When the cabin came into view, my stomach twisted. The old wooden structure, leaning slightly to one side, was barely more than a shack. It had been my home for as long as I could remember, ever since my parents were killed. And inside waited Uncle, the man who had taken me in, though he never let me forget that he wished he hadn’t.I hesitated at the door, my hand trembling on the worn handle. The creak of the hinges sent a shiver down my spine as I stepped inside. The smell of stale alcohol hit me immediately, thick and suffocating."You think you can just come
Lily POV My feet pounded the ground as I tore through the forest, cold air biting at my skin. But the sting of the chill couldn’t compare to the ache in my chest. I had run far from my uncle’s cabin, desperate to escape the suffocating prison that had become my life.I kept running until I reached the old, broken-down house. My parents' home. I hadn't set foot here in years, but tonight, it was the only place I could think of. The last refuge, even in its decayed state. The memories of them, of love and warmth, were all that made me feel like I still belonged to something.I hesitated before pushing the door open, the creak of wood like a whisper from the past. Dust filled the air as I stepped inside. The furniture was broken, the walls were cracked, but it didn’t matter. I could still hear echoes of my parents’ laughter, and feel the safety of my father’s embrace. I had been happy here once. That was enough.Collapsing onto the floor, I leaned my back against the splintered wall, te
Lily POV I had spent the last two days preparing for the full moon celebration, a knot of dread and excitement tangled in my chest. It wasn’t just another night—this could be the night I found my mate, my chance to finally escape my uncle’s suffocating grasp. Every ounce of hope I had left was tied to this one event. I stood in front of the cracked mirror in our cabin, smoothing down my best dress—the one my mother had made for me before she died. My fingers trembled as I tried to braid my hair the way she used to. It had been so long since I felt beautiful since I believed I might be worth something. But tonight… Tonight was different. It had to be.As I entered the village, I felt the stares of the pack members brush against my skin. I couldn’t tell if they were looks of pity or indifference, but it didn’t matter. They all saw me the same way—a weak girl with nothing to offer. I swallowed hard, trying to push down the burning shame that was always bubbling at the surface. *Focus,*
Alex King’s POVThe night air was crisp and cold, the kind that cut right to the bone. I stood on the ridge overlooking the valley, my eyes fixed on the Devine Moon Stone we’d been searching for over a decade. For so long, it had been just a legend, a distant dream. But tonight, the air was thick with power, the kind that made the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. Something was different. Something had shifted.A sudden movement caught my eye.I narrowed my gaze, watching as a figure stumbled into the clearing, small and fragile-looking against the stone’s towering presence. I looked behind her and saw three rogue beasts, I sped through the air and finished them in a jiffy. My heart stopped for a moment as I saw her—an unknown girl. Her eyes glowed with an otherworldly light, the faint yellow gleam illuminating her tear-streaked face. I didn’t know her, but there was something... something familiar about her. Like a memory just out of reach.“What the hell is she doing here?” I
*Alex’s POV* The moon hung low in the sky, casting silvery beams through my window. I lay awake in my chamber, staring at the ceiling, my mind racing with thoughts of the girl I had locked away. Lily. Her name echoed in my mind like a haunting melody, one I couldn’t shake off. It had been days since I’d forced her into servitude, and with each passing hour, the weight of my actions pressed down harder on my conscience.As sleep began to take hold, I found myself drifting into dreams. But these weren’t just any dreams. They were vivid, filled with images of her—Lily, with her radiant yellow eyes that seemed to glow even in the darkness. I saw her scrubbing the dungeon floor, her hands raw and bloodied, yet her spirit unbroken. Each night, she invaded my dreams, challenging me and defying me. It was infuriating and strangely alluring.In my dreams, she stood before me, not the frightened girl I had imprisoned, but a powerful figure, strong and defiant. I could feel the heat radiating
Alex's POV “I saw her in my vision,” Morgana continued. “She’s far from here, and she doesn’t intend to return. She believes it’s for the best.” “That makes no sense!” I snapped, my frustration boiling over. “Lily would never abandon us without a reason.” Morgana lowered her gaze. “Alex, she’s made her choice. Searching for her will only bring more pain.” “More pain?” I repeated, my voice laced with anger and disbelief. “You’re asking me to give up on her. To just let her go?” “I’m asking you to trust the path that fate has laid out,” Morgana said firmly. “Your focus should be on the pack. They need their Alpha now more than ever.” I turned away from her, my mind racing. Lily was out there, alone and vulnerable. How could I just forget about her? Morgana placed a hand on my shoulder. “I know this is difficult, Alex. But sometimes, the ones we love make decisions we can’t understand. She has her reasons.” I shrugged her hand off, my jaw clenched. “If you’re done playing
Alex's POV The tension in the air was suffocating. As I stood at the front of my pack, the full moon casting its silver light across the battlefield, I couldn’t help but feel the weight of my decisions pressing on my shoulders. Lily was still missing, and though I tried to convince myself she needed time, an unshakable worry gnawed at me. But now wasn’t the time to falter. My people were counting on me. “Alpha,” Gavin, my Beta, stepped beside me, his voice low but urgent. “The scouts have reported Stella and her forces just beyond the ridge. She’s brought reinforcements.” I gritted my teeth. “So, she’s desperate enough to ally with rogues now,” I muttered, the disgust in my voice unmistakable. “This ends tonight.” With a nod, I turned to face the pack members gathered behind me. Their eyes shone with determination, their loyalty unwavering. “Tonight, we fight not just for ourselves but for the honor of this pack!” I roared, my voice echoing through the still night. “Stella
Lily's povWhen I opened my eyes, the pounding in my head was almost unbearable. I blinked, trying to focus, but everything around me was dim and unfamiliar. Slowly, the fog in my mind cleared, and I realized I was lying on the cold, hard ground. Where am I? The thought hit me like a thunderclap as I pushed myself upright. I scanned the room, my heart sinking as I took in the faces around me. There were children, elders, and warriors I recognized faces that had haunted me for weeks since their disappearance. My breath hitched. “Lily?” A weak voice broke the silence. I turned toward the sound and saw Mrs. Hargrove, one of the elders, sitting slumped against the wall. Her once-vibrant features were now pale and gaunt. “Mrs. Hargrove,” I whispered, rushing to her side. “What happened? What are you all doing here?” Her lips trembled as tears filled her eyes. “It’s old Morgana,” she said, her voice cracking. “She took us. She’s the one behind all of this.” “Morgana?” I repeat
Alex's pov The weight of Lily’s absence was a stone pressing on my chest. I searched the palace endlessly, questioning guards and servants, but no one had seen her since last night. The room where we had argued still carried her scent, faint and lingering, but it offered no solace. I had replayed every word I had said to her in my mind, tormenting myself with the thought that I had pushed her too far. And yet, there was a part of me, an aching, hollow part that knew something deeper was wrong. Lily wasn’t the type to run without reason. “Where are you, Lily?” I whispered, staring out over the kingdom from the balcony. The distant howl of the wind was my only answer. A knock sounded at the door, and my Beta, Caleb, entered, his expression grim. “My Lord, we have some issues at hand,” he said, his tone clipped. “Speak,” I said, turning to face him, trying to bury the worry clawing at my insides. “It’s Stella,” he said. “She’s sent a message.” “Stella?” I frowned, the name
Lily's POV My voice cracked as I tried to hold back the tears threatening to spill. “But all I got back... was the news that they were all dead. Every single one of them. They were betrayed by my father’s closest friend.” I opened the pendant on my necklace and held it out to Alex. Inside were two tiny photographs, worn with age but still clear enough to see the faces of my parents. “These are my parents,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Alex leaned closer, his sharp gaze softening as he studied the pictures. “Is that... your father and mother?” he asked. “Yes,” I replied, my fingers trembling as I held the necklace. For a moment, Alex said nothing. His brows furrowed, and he stared at the photographs as if he had seen a ghost. Then, a flicker of recognition crossed his face. “What is it? Did you know them or have you seen them before?” I asked, sensing his unease. He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, he stood abruptly and began pacing. “Alex? Is anything t
Lily's POV The stars glimmered faintly against the inky black sky as I stood atop the palace roof, the cool night breeze brushing against my skin. From this vantage point, the kingdom stretched out in serene beauty, its flickering lanterns lighting up the streets like scattered fireflies. I hugged myself, unable to sleep, though Alex lay peacefully inside, exhausted after the long day. Glancing back at the faint glow from my room’s window, I smiled softly. He deserved his rest. But for me, tonight was a night of reflection. My fingers instinctively found the necklace around my neck a piece of my past that tethered me to a life I had long left behind. The sound of footsteps broke the silence. “The necklace always looks good on you,” Alex said as he joined me. I turned to see him standing a few feet away, wearing only trousers. The moonlight caught the sharp lines of his muscled chest, and for a brief moment, I forgot to breathe. “I thought I left you sleeping,” I said, qui
Alex's povThe forest was silent save for the crunch of leaves beneath our boots as we searched. The air was heavy, not just with the weight of our task but with the echo of Jake’s words ringing in my mind: "Those missing pack members of yours? That’s just the beginning."It couldn’t be him. No one, not even Jake, could infiltrate my pack and orchestrate something of this scale without my knowledge. Yet his threat lingered like a storm cloud on the horizon, filling me with doubt. After hours of searching yielded no new leads, I ordered my team to return to the pack. The patrols would continue, but for now, we needed to regroup. As we approached the gates, I turned to the guards stationed there. "No one leaves the pack territory without a pack tag," I instructed firmly. "From now on, all movements are to be logged. No exceptions." One of the guards nodded. “Understood, my Lord.” “And one more thing,” I added. “I need someone skilled in drawing. Find an artist and send them to
Alex's POV The throne room was a cacophony of voices when I entered. The elders were gathered, their heated discussions overlapping and filling the air with tension. Each one spoke louder than the other, their words a mixture of worry, accusation, and frustration. I didn’t need to hear the specifics to know what they were arguing about the missing children and adults. It was the only topic that could unite the pack in such a frenzy.As I stepped inside, the room fell silent, the weight of my presence snuffing out the noise like a flame in a gust of wind. All eyes turned to me, their expectant faces waiting for answers I wasn’t sure I could give. One elder, a wiry man with a face etched by age and experience, broke the silence. “My Lord, the pack is surviving internal problems that threaten our very foundation. We must act immediately to solve this crisis,” he said, his voice steady but urgent. Another elder, a stern woman with sharp eyes, chimed in. “This pack has never encounter
Lily's povThe figure stepped forward from the shadows, and as the moonlight hit his face, my heart stopped. I knew that face's sharp jawline, piercing blue eyes, and a wicked smirk that sent chills down my spine. It was Jake. He looked the same but somehow darker, more menacing. The aura around him was suffocating, his presence heavy with dominance. My pulse quickened, and I took a step back, instinctively moving closer to Alex. “Jake,” I breathed, my voice barely above a whisper. “What are you doing here?” I forced the words out, trying to steady my shaking voice. He smirked, his eyes sweeping over me before locking onto mine. “I’ve come to take you back, Lily. Where you belong.” His words were smooth, but the venom in them was unmistakable. They dripped with arrogance, the kind that made my stomach churn. “I don’t belong to you,” I said firmly, clenching my fists. “I never did, and I never will.” Jake’s smirk faltered for a moment before returning, even crueler this ti