TIARA'S POV
I was summoned early in the morning. The knock on the door of my small, cold room startled me awake. I wasnāt used to visitors unless it was Nina, and she never knocked. The guard outside didnāt bother to explain, just muttered something about the elders and my father.
Dread settled in my chest as I dressed quickly, pulling on the same tattered gown I had worn the day before at the party. It was the best I had, despite its many stitches.
It didnāt matter what I looked like; they wouldnāt care. They never did.
When I arrived at the great hall, the atmosphere was heavy. The elders sat in a semicircle, their faces solemn and unreadable. My father stood at the center, tall and imposing, while Victoria and Phoebe flanked him like a queen and her princess. Phoebeās smile was smug, her dress perfect and dazzling as usual.
Once again, I found myself doing a mental comparison of the both of us. This was the life we were both supposed to have, but somehow, I felt like a speck of dirt beside her.
At the far end of the room stood Luke. I recognized him immediately. He was the son of Alaric, the wealthiest and most powerful werewolf in the pack. His reputation preceded himāstrong, confident, charming. His golden hair sitting on his neck in beautiful curls, and his piercing blue eyes scanned the room before they landed on me.
Something about the way he looked at me made my stomach turn. But he was good looking, and as I stood there, I started to feel a connection with him.
āTiara,ā my father began, his voice sharp.
āYouāve been called here for an important matter. Today, the pack elders have deemed it time to officially present you to your mate. He's known for a while now that you're his fated mate, and we've waited for you to come around tooā¦until now.ā
My mate? My heart stopped. Was that why I would feel a strong presence when he was around?
Was that why I'd looked at him too often at the party last night even when Phoebe was clearly flirting with him?
I had spent years believing that no one would want me, that no one could ever love someone as cursed as I was. The thought that I might have a mate, someone destined to care for me, sent a small spark of hope through my chest.
I glanced at Luke, who stood tall and proud, his expression unreadable. Could it be true? Was he my mate who'd come to claim me and take me far away from the hell I was living in?
āStep forward,ā one of the elders commanded, and I obeyed, my legs trembling beneath me.
Luke stepped forward as well, his movements confident and deliberate. He stood before me, his height towering over mine, and for a moment, I dared to believe that this could be the start of something new. This could be the destination I've always wanted to head.
This was my freedom. My happiness at last.
Then Luke spoke.
āWhy should I accept her?ā he asked suddenly, his voice cold and loud enough to echo through the hall.
The spark in my chest flickered and died.
The elders exchanged glances, but no one intervened. My father remained silent, his face an unreadable mask.
Lukeās piercing gaze swept over me, and his lip curled in disdain.
āSheās cursed, isnāt she? That mark on her neckāitās a stain on the pack. Why should I, the son of Alaric, be forced to mate with someone like her?ā
The room was silent, save for my own shallow breaths. My hands clenched at my sides, and I felt the familiar sting of humiliation rise in my chest. How had he moved from being expressionless to bursting out angrily the way he was doing now?
āLukeāā one of the elders began, but he held up a hand to silence them.
āNo,ā he said firmly.
āI wonāt do it. I refuse to claim her.ā
The words hit me like a blow, and I staggered back a step, the air rushing from my lungs.
Phoebeās laughter broke the silence. It was soft at first, then louder, a sound filled with mockery and triumph.
āWell,ā she said, stepping forward and wrapping an arm around Lukeās.
āIf youāre looking for someone worthy of you, I think we all know who that is.ā
Luke turned to her, his expression softening. āYouāre right,ā he said.
āPhoebe, youāre everything I could ever want in a mate. Beautiful, strong, untainted. You deserve this. I'll take you as my arranged mate. Damn the moon goddess and the stupid mate bonds.ā
āI do deserve to be your woman, donāt I?ā Phoebe said, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
āIāve earned it. After all, Iām the true daughter of the alpha.ā
Her words were like knives slicing through me, each one sharper than the last.
I looked around the room, searching for someoneāanyoneāwho might defend me. But the elders remained silent, their eyes cast in different directions. My father didnāt move, his face was a mask of indifference. Victoria smirked, clearly pleased by the turn of events.
No one spoke for me. No one cared.
My throat burned with unshed tears as I turned and fled the hall, the sound of Phoebeās laughter chasing me down the corridor.
By the time I reached the outside, the tears spilled over, blurring my vision as I stumbled towards the woods. That was my one escape.
I had been foolish to hope. Hoping didn't change my situation. How could I have hoped that Luke would claim me as his mate and that he would be the ticket out of the life I was living?
How stupid had I been to let myself dare expect that someone was coming to my rescue?
āTake it one step at a time. Don't put too much pressure on yourself and you'll be fine.ā
I stopped running and turned around abruptly, trying to find out who had spoken to me.
āIt's Mia, your wolf,ā The voice came again.
NICHOLAS: ALPHA OF THE FORESTHOWL PACKThe woods had always been my sanctuary. Ever since I lost her, my mate, this was where I found solaceāa space where the towering trees and gentle rustle of leaves allowed me to breathe, even if only for a moment. Away from pack duties. The pain of her absence never truly faded, but the forestās quiet strength reminded me that life, no matter how cruel, continued.I walked along the familiar path, the moonlight filtering through the dense canopy above. My wolf stirred within me, restless as always, but I kept him leashed. He and I had been at odds since her death. He wanted to move, to fight, to feel alive. I wanted to grieve in peace.I stopped by a clearing, leaning against a tree as my thoughts consumed me. The moon hung low, bathing the forest in its silvery glow. My heart ached, a dull, constant pain I had grown used to, yet I couldnāt bring myself to let it go.A sudden rustling snapped me out of my reverie. My wolf perked up instantly, hi
NICHOLASā POV The MoonCrown packās territory was quiet as I approached. But despite the calmness of the surrounding, I felt an unease. It wasnāt the looming threat of rogues that concerned me. No, my thoughts were entirely occupied by her. Tiara. Her name haunted me since our meeting in the woods. My wolf had pleaded with me to not let her go, because of the strong force of attraction that I felt for her. But I had to. I couldn't keep her only after meeting her once. I hadnāt been able to forget the desperation in her voice, the bruises on her body, or the way she trembled when she cried. A part of me had wanted to storm the MoonCrown pack then and there, but I knew patience was key. Now, Alpha Darius himself had come to me, asking for support. It was the perfect opportunity to see for myself how she was faring. This pack meeting was indeed needed. The pack house loomed ahead, a grand structure that stood as a symbol of power and pride. It was well-maintained, its high windows gle
TIARAāS POV āThis is definitely happening, Luna Victoria,ā Alpha Nicholas said. His voice was low, almost like a growl. I stood with my head bowed, not sure about what to do. My wolf pranced about inside me. Ever since my wolf awakened in me, she had been my constant partner. āAlpha Nicholas, she doesn't belong here. She's a curse⦠she can't live within the walls of the pack house with nobles,ā my step mother insisted, looking at me with disgust. Alpha Nicholas looked at my father then. āThat's the last time I'll say it. Treat the girl the way she deserves to be.ā My father nodded and then turned to one of the guards. āShow Tiara to a room.ā My step mother and step sister looked alarmed. But of course, Alpha Nicholas was powerful and they couldn't argue further. The guard gestured for me to follow him and I did. The room I was shown to was larger than anything I had ever called my own. The walls were smooth and clean, the air smelled fresh, and the furniture looked expensive. E
Alpha Nicholasā POV The chamber given to me was large, filled with expensive furniture and decorated with fine details meant to impress. It was comfortable, but it did not compare to my own pack house. The ForestHowl Pack had far greater wealth and strength. Everything there was grander. This room, while luxurious, was still lacking. The MoonCrown pack had done their best, but it only showed how much they were trying to please me. I walked across the room, feeling the soft carpet under my feet. The heavy curtains swayed slightly from the night breeze coming through the window I had left open. The air outside was crisp, carrying the scents of the forest beyond the pack house. The treaty discussions had gone well. I had come here to ensure the MoonCrown packās alliance with mine. The enemy faction we were up against was growing stronger, and I needed more packs to stand with me. In return, I had offered protection. It was an easy decision for Alpha Darius. His pack needed strength, a
Phoebeās POV I stormed down the hallway, my hands clenched into fists. Embarrassment burned deep inside my chest. I had never been dismissed like that before. Never. Alpha Nicholas had sent me away as if i were nothing. Perhaps,he didn't understand that no matter what he did or how he looked at me, I'd have him if I wanted him. He just didn't know that yet. I had expected him to at least acknowledge my presence in a graceful manner, to see me as someone worth his time. Instead, he had questioned my actions, reminding me of my engagement to Luke as if that should stop me from speaking to another man. He had barely even looked at me before shutting me down and making me leave. āI can't believe I dressed up in vain.ā I muttered angrily under my breath. My anger only grew as I approached my motherās chambers. Without knocking, I pushed the heavy door open and stepped inside. Mom, the Luna of the MoonCrown pack, was seated at her vanity, brushing her long, dark hair. She glanced up at
Tiaraās POV A loud, sharp banging yanked me out of sleep. My eyes fluttered open, and I blinked, trying to understand where I was. The blankets around me were warm, softer than anything I had ever slept on in years. For a moment, I allowed myself to relaxāuntil the banging came again. "Tiara!" The voice was unmistakable. Luna Victoria. I jolted up, heart pounding as I scrambled off the bed. I rushed to the door, pulling it open. My stepmother stood before me, arms crossed, her eyes full of disapproval. "Have you forgotten your duties? Why on earth would you be in bed until this time?" she snapped. My stomach sank. Reality was here again to haunt me. "Do you think that because you now live in the main pack house, you can sleep until the sun is high?" Her voice dripped with irritation. I swallowed hard. I had overslept. In the servantsā quarters, I always woke before dawn to begin my chores. But last night, for the first time in years, I had slept in a real bed with warmth wrappe
Tiaraās POVBy the time I returned to my room, my entire body ached. I could feel the light throbbing on my temple and my hand shook when I held them out.The day had been long. I had scrubbed floors, cleaned the dining hall, dusted shelves, and ensured every corner of the pack house was spotless. I had done everything Luna Victoria expected of meāand most importantly, I had stayed out of sight. From what I knew, Alpha Nicholas was still very much in the pack.But I had not seen Alpha Nicholas once.The only glimpse I had of him was through whispers that floated around the halls. Some pack members mentioned that he had spent the day inspecting the training grounds, giving orders to the guards, and reviewing security plans with the warriors. It was clear that his visit was more than just a simple agreement with Alpha Darius. He wanted to make sure the MoonCrown Pack was strong enough to handle any threats. And since the MoonCrown pack will most likely come under his protection soon, he
Tiara's POVI had spent the entire morning completing my chores. My arms ached from scrubbing floors, my feet were sore from walking back and forth, and my clothes smelled like cleaning supplies. Yet, despite my exhaustion, I found myself standing by the window of my small chamber, my eyes fixed on the road leading to the pack gates.The morning sun was up, shining brightly over the pack grounds. Warriors trained in the open field, their movements sharp and precise. Omegas carried baskets filled with herbs and fresh produce, moving quickly to avoid getting in the way of the higher-ranked wolves. The scent of cooked meat and fresh bread wafted through the air, making my stomach grumble, but I ignored it.I wasnāt hungry.I was waiting.My fingers gripped the edge of the window as my gaze stayed on the road.Alpha Nicholas would be leaving soon.There was no reason for me to care. His departure had nothing to do with me. I was just a lowly servant in the MoonCrown Pack, someone beneath
Tiara's POV I woke up still feeling sore from the previous night. I couldnāt shake the feeling that Phoebe and Ryker were both involved in something, working together in ways I hadnāt fully understood before. Ryker, always nearby, his eyes constantly scanning the room. Phoebe, too, had been acting oddly, especially after what happened last night. I needed proof. I had to watch them closely, just as Ryker had once done to me.As the day stretched on, I kept my distance, keeping an eye on their every move. Ryker always seemed to be near Phoebe, never far from her. There was something about their connection that didnāt sit right with me.I had to find out more. But I knew I couldnāt confront them directly. I needed something solid, something I could use to expose whatever they were hiding. They had to slip up. I had to be patient.The sound of my name pulled me from my thoughts. "Tiara," a voice called from the hallway, and I turned to see one of the servants standing at the door. "Al
Tiara's POV He didnāt waste any time. Nicholas stood up and turned to his warriors. His voice rang out strong, cutting through the chaos in the hallway. āSearch the pack house,ā he commanded, his tone firm. āFind whoever entered this pack and attacked someone under my protection. They are not to touch anyone here.āThe guards, sharp and ready, nodded and quickly dispersed, moving throughout the pack house to search every corner. The air seemed to hum with energy as they went to work, the sound of their footsteps echoing off the walls. My mind was still reeling from the attack, and I couldnāt help but watch them, hoping theyād find whoever had hurt me. Nicholas had spoken with such confidence, such authority, that I knew he wasnāt going to let this go.Nicholas turned his attention back to me. He crouched down beside me, his presence suddenly more intense. His golden eyes found mine, and for a moment, I felt like he was looking right through me. āDid you recognize their voice?ā he ask
Tiara's POV The noise around me was overwhelming. Guards were shouting, trying to make sense of the situation, but their voices only added to the confusion. My mind was still spinning, still trying to grasp what had happened to me. My body felt weak, and the fear Iād felt earlier still lingered in my chest, making it hard to think straight.I could barely make out the words of the guards. They were speaking to Phoebe and Luna Victoria, trying to get them to back away, to calm down. But nothing seemed to stop the chaos until a deep, commanding voice rang out, cutting through the noise like a knife.āEnough.āIt was Alpha Nicholas. His voice, calm and powerful, immediately silenced everyone in the hallway. I looked up, startled by how quickly everything had quieted down. I wasnāt sure how much time had passed since Iād first collapsed to the ground, but it didnāt matter now. The moment Nicholas stepped forward, his presence seemed to settle the air around us.His golden eyes swept over
Tiara's POV I rubbed my arms, trying to calm the frantic thoughts that raced through my head. The cold floor beneath me only made me feel more vulnerable. I wanted to cry, to scream, but no sound came. My throat ached from the cloth that had been shoved into my mouth, the harshness of it still making it difficult to swallow. The taste of it lingered, bitter and foreign, and the fear still gripped my chest.Just as I was about to gather the strength to stand, I heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming down the hallway. I froze, holding my breath. Who could it be? The footsteps grew louder until a voice called out my name.āTiara!āIt was Phoebeās voice, sharp and worried. I turned toward the sound, trying to focus, but my vision was still blurry. I couldnāt see her, not clearly. I could only hear her footsteps getting closer, and then, before I could react, I felt her hands on my shoulders. She crouched down next to me, her grip firm but shaky.āOh my God, tell me what happened!ā P
Tiara's POV That evening, I felt a tight knot in my stomach as I walked through the dimly lit hallway. The air around me was quiet, almost too still. The house was unusually calmāmost of the packās warriors were either out training or resting after a long day, leaving the halls empty and echoing. I had been walking in silence for what felt like ages, my footsteps soft against the cold stone floor. The goal was simple. Find Alpha Nicholas, tell him everything, and make sure he understood the threat I was feeling.I was nervous. I couldnāt deny that. But the thought of Ryker and whatever he might be planning made the worry seem small. I needed to speak to Nicholas. I had to. If Ryker was truly dangerous, I couldnāt let him get away with it. I had to trust my instincts, even though everything inside me screamed that something was wrong. My steps were measured, careful, as I neared the entrance to the training ground. The heavy wooden door was only a few paces away, but something in the
Tiara's POVWhat if I was just overthinking things?I had to admit that the whole situation felt wrong, but I didnāt know how to explain it. Was Ryker a threat? Or was I being paranoid? And then there was Phoebe. I couldnāt help but wonder what was really going on between her and Ryker. Was she flirting with him? Was there something more sinister happening? My wolf growled uneasily at the thought, but I didnāt know what to make of it. I couldnāt confront Phoebe or Ryker directlyāwhat if I was wrong? What if I was overreacting?I heard the soft creak of the door, and I looked up to see Nina standing there. Her face was soft, filled with concern, and she stepped inside without a word. I gestured to the bed beside me. āHey, come sit.āShe crossed the room and sat down next to me, her eyes taking in my tense posture. She didnāt say anything at first, but I could tell she could tell something was off. āWhatās going on, Tiara?ā she asked quietly.I let out a deep breath, trying to gather my
Tiara's POVRyker was still everywhere I went.It was becoming harder to ignore him. His presence, his eyes, had followed me everywhere. At first, I thought it might be paranoia, but now, I was sure. He was always there, lurking in the background, making me feel uneasy.I had tried to avoid the places where I had noticed him beforeāavoiding the garden, the packās dining hall, and even the training grounds. But it never worked. No matter what path I took, he seemed to be waiting somewhere, always too close, his watchful eyes on me. The more I tried to ignore it, the more it seemed to consume my thoughts.So, today, I decided to take a walk through the park. The fresh air, the open spaceāit usually helped clear my mind. The scent of flowers filled the air, and the soft rustle of leaves above me was soothing. For a moment, I allowed myself to relax, letting my guard down. The sun was shining through the trees, and I could feel its warmth on my face.I took a deep breath, inhaling the swe
Tiara's POVFor days, I felt the pair of eyes on me each time I stepped out of the house.Ryker, one of the guards, seemed to be everywhere I went. At first, I brushed it off. He was a guard, after all. It made sense that he would be around, keeping an eye on things. But the longer it went on, the more I realized it wasnāt just a coincidence. Every time I turned around, I caught him looking at me. Sometimes he pretended to be busy, talking to other guards or inspecting the grounds, but his eyes always followed me. I could feel the weight of his gaze, and it made my skin crawl.I was walking with Nina in the fields, I stopped for a moment, taking in the view of the open field.Ryker was behind me now, and I could sense him standing off to the side, his watchful eyes never leaving me. It was as though no matter where I went, he was always there, lurking in the background. My wolf stirred uneasily, a quiet growl rising in the back of my throat. Something about it didnāt feel right.āYouā
Tiara's POVI sat by the window in my room, nursing a mug of coffee. I kept replaying the events of the night before, over and over again. I couldnāt dismiss the way his eyes had lingered on me, the softness in his voice when he told me to go to bed.But I wasnāt sure if it meant anything. Nicholas wasnāt the type to show weakness, and I had no idea if what I had seen in him was a sign of something more or just a fleeting moment.āTiara, youāre quiet today,ā Nina said, settling down across from me with a wide smile on her face. She looked at me, practically glowing with excitement, her eyes bright and expectant.I took a deep breath, setting my mug down, and met her gaze. āItās nothing,ā I muttered, trying to dismiss the thought. But Nina wasnāt about to let me off the hook that easily.āYouāve been thinking about last night, havenāt you?ā she asked, leaning forward eagerly. āYou canāt hide it from me, Tiara. I know you. I can see it on your face.āI bit my lip, unsure of how to respo