NICHOLAS: ALPHA OF THE FORESTHOWL PACK
The woods had always been my sanctuary. Ever since I lost her, my mate, this was where I found solace—a 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 forest’s 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 couldn’t bring myself to let it go.
A sudden rustling snapped me out of my reverie. My wolf perked up instantly, his senses alert. I turned toward the sound, my eyes narrowing as I scanned the darkness. The forest was alive with creatures, but this noise was different.
Carefully, I moved toward the sound, my footsteps light and deliberate. As I parted the underbrush, I froze.
A girl stood a few feet away, her figure barely visible in the moonlight. Her clothes were torn and dirt-streaked, hanging limply on her thin frame. Her hair fell in wild waves around her shoulders, and even from this distance, I could see her trembling.
She turned suddenly, her eyes darting around as if sensing my presence. Before I could step forward or say anything, she ran off. .
I followed, my curiosity overpowering my hesitation.
“Shift now and give a hot chase.” My wolf suggested.
The girl moved quickly, her bare feet barely making a sound as she darted through the trees. I kept my distance, watching as she reached a large oak tree and stopped, glancing around nervously.
Then, to my astonishment, she began to shift.
Her body shimmered as her human form melted away, replaced by the sleek figure of a wolf. Her fur was a pale silver, almost white, and it gleamed in the moonlight like liquid starlight. She looked fragile yet strong, her movements graceful as she padded around the tree.
I stayed hidden, watching as she sniffed the air, her ears twitching. She seemed to sense me again, her eyes scanning the shadows. My wolf stirred within me, drawn to her presence in a way I didn’t fully understand.
When she shifted back into her human form, I took a step forward, unable to stop myself.
Her back was to me, and I saw her fumble for the pile of clothes she had left near the tree. But before she could dress, I spoke, my voice calm but firm.
“You’re on my land.”
She gasped, spinning around to face me, her hands instinctively covering her chest. Her eyes were wide with fear, and I immediately regretted startling her.
“I didn’t mean to frighten you,” I said, holding up my hands in a gesture of peace.
Her cheeks flushed as she scrambled to grab her clothes, turning away from me as she quickly pulled them on. Despite her efforts, I couldn’t help but notice her form—delicate yet strong, her skin marred by bruises that made my wolf growl low in my chest.
“Who are you?” she asked, her voice shaking slightly as she faced me again, her arms crossed over her chest defensively.
“I’m Nicholas,” I replied. “Alpha of the ForestHowl pack. You must have wandered far to end up here.”
Her eyes widened slightly at the mention of my title, and she dipped her head in what I assumed was an attempt at respect.
“I’m sorry, Alpha. I didn’t mean to trespass.”
I studied her, noting the way her hands trembled and the fresh tear tracks on her cheeks.
“What’s your name?”
“Tiara,” she whispered, barely loud enough to hear.
“Tiara,” I repeated, testing the name on my tongue. It suited her, though there was a fragility in her voice that tugged at something deep within me.
“Why are you here? Why are you…” I paused, gesturing to her bruises, “…like this?”
She hesitated, her eyes flickering to the ground.
“I didn’t prepare my stepsister’s bath water early enough,” she said softly, her voice breaking.
“So I was punished.”
I frowned, anger bubbling in my chest. “Punished?”
She nodded, tears welling in her eyes. “It’s nothing new. They’ve always treated me this way. My stepmother, my stepsister… even my father.”
Her words hit me like a blow. I had heard of cruelty within packs, but to hear it from her own family… My wolf growled again, his fury matching my own.
“Why do they do this to you?” I asked, stepping closer.
Her hand moved to her neck, brushing against something hidden by her collar.
“Because of this,” she said, her voice barely audible.
“A mark I was born with. They say it’s a curse.”
She broke down then, her tears falling freely as sobs wracked her body. I didn’t think; I just acted. Closing the distance between us, I pulled her into my arms.
She stiffened at first, but eventually, she melted into the embrace, her hands clutching at my shoulder as she cried into my chest.
“It’s okay,” I murmured, stroking her hair gently. “You don’t deserve this. None of it.”
For a moment, we stayed like that, her tears soaking into my shirt as I held her close. My wolf was strangely calm, as if her presence soothed something in him.
When her sobs subsided, I pulled back slightly, meeting her tear-filled eyes.
“Come with me,” I said, my voice firm. “To my pack. You’ll be safe there.”
Her eyes widened in alarm, and she shook her head vehemently.
“I can’t,” she said, her voice trembling.
“If I don’t go back, they’ll come for me. A war could start, and your pack…”
She trailed off, her eyes pleading with me to understand.
I sighed, running a hand through my hair. I didn’t want to let her go, but I couldn’t force her to stay. “If you ever need help,” I said, my tone serious, “come to me. No one will harm you under my protection.”
She nodded, her gaze filled with gratitude. “Thank you,” she whispered.
She turned.
“Don't let her go!” My wolf pleaded.
NICHOLAS’ POV The MoonCrown pack’s territory was quiet as I approached. But despite the calmness of the surrounding, I felt an unease. It wasn’t 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 hadn’t 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
TIARA’S POV “This is definitely happening, Luna Victoria,” 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. “Alpha Nicholas, she doesn't belong here. She's a curse… she can't live within the walls of the pack house with nobles,” my step mother insisted, looking at me with disgust. Alpha Nicholas looked at my father then. “That's the last time I'll say it. Treat the girl the way she deserves to be.” My father nodded and then turned to one of the guards. “Show Tiara to a room.” 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 Nicholas’ 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 pack’s 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
Phoebe’s 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. “I can't believe I dressed up in vain.” I muttered angrily under my breath. My anger only grew as I approached my mother’s 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
Tiara’s 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 relax—until 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 servants’ 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
Tiara’s 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 me—and 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 wasn’t 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 POVI stepped out of the room, my heart beating too fast as I followed Rita through the narrow hallway.Alpha Nicholas wanted to see me.I couldn’t understand why. I wasn’t important. I had no reason to stand before an Alpha, let alone one as powerful as him. Yet, I had been called.Mia stirred inside me. “Maybe he wants to say good-bye to you. Now you don't have to stand by the window to catch a glimpse of him.”I ignored her. There was no use entertaining thoughts that could never be true.I kept my gaze low as I walked. I was nothing more than a servant, and no amount of decoration could change that.We were almost at the main hall when I suddenly heard the familiar voice of my stepmother, Luna Victoria."Where do you think you're going?"I stopped.I lifted my head slowly to see Luna Victoria standing in the middle of the hallway, her arms crossed. Beside her was Phoebe, her expression twisted in anger.I swallowed hard.Luna Victoria’s presence always made me uneasy, and
Tiara’s POV I was still getting myself familiar with the ForestHowl pack house. It was my new home and I didn't want to leave things to chance. Once, Nina and I had had our walk around the pack house and had discovered an old mine within the pack house. There was a small door that led directly to the abandoned mine. We didn't do anything about this knowledge. We were simply satisfied that we knew this. There was a lot more to learn and the presence of Phoebe and my step mother didn't stop my evening tours around the pack house. I walked down the hall, looking at both sides of the far walls as I went. And then suddenly, I came to a sudden halt. Phoebe stood in the middle of the hall, arms crossed, blocking my way. Unlike earlier, there was no fake kindness in her expression. She did not bother with polite smiles or forced sweetness. Her true feelings were on full display—disdain, irritation, and something else she probably did not want to admit. Jealousy. I said nothing a
Tiara’s POV I was still getting myself familiar with the ForestHowl pack house. It was my new home and I didn't want to leave things to chance. Once, Nina and I had had our walk around the pack house and had discovered an old mine within the pack house. There was a small door that led directly to the abandoned mine. We didn't do anything about this knowledge. We were simply satisfied that we knew this. There was a lot more to learn and the presence of Phoebe and my step mother didn't stop my evening tours around the pack house. I walked down the hall, looking at both sides of the far walls as I went. And then suddenly, I came to a sudden halt. Phoebe stood in the middle of the hall, arms crossed, blocking my way. Unlike earlier, there was no fake kindness in her expression. She did not bother with polite smiles or forced sweetness. Her true feelings were on full display—disdain, irritation, and something else she probably did not want to admit. Jealousy. I said nothing a
Tiara’s POV I was still getting myself familiar with the ForestHowl pack house. It was my new home and I didn't want to leave things to chance. Once, Nina and I had had our walk around the pack house and had discovered an old mine within the pack house. There was a small door that led directly to the abandoned mine. We didn't do anything about this knowledge. We were simply satisfied that we knew this. There was a lot more to learn and the presence of Phoebe and my step mother didn't stop my evening tours around the pack house. I walked down the hall, looking at both sides of the far walls as I went. And then suddenly, I came to a sudden halt. Phoebe stood in the middle of the hall, arms crossed, blocking my way. Unlike earlier, there was no fake kindness in her expression. She did not bother with polite smiles or forced sweetness. Her true feelings were on full display—disdain, irritation, and something else she probably did not want to admit. Jealousy. I said nothing at first
Tiara’s POVI was still getting myself familiar with the ForestHowl pack house. It was my new home and I didn't want to leave things to chance. Once, Nina and I had had our walk around the pack house and had discovered an old mine within the pack house. There was a small door that led directly to the abandoned mine.We didn't do anything about this knowledge. We were simply satisfied that we knew this. There was a lot more to learn and the presence of Phoebe and my step mother didn't stop my evening tours around the pack house.I walked down the hall, looking at both sides of the far walls as I went. And then suddenly, I came to a sudden halt.Phoebe stood in the middle of the hall, arms crossed, blocking my way.Unlike earlier, there was no fake kindness in her expression. She did not bother with polite smiles or forced sweetness. Her true feelings were on full display—disdain, irritation, and something else she probably did not want to admit.Jealousy.I said nothing at first, simpl
Tiara’s POVNina and I had not talked about Luna Victoria and Phoebe again after she'd left us. She didn't ask me what they'd talked about after she left. Knowing Nina, she had probably guessed correctly on what they'd talked about.The pack was at peace, yet, despite the peaceful surroundings, my attention was drawn to something far less pleasant—Phoebe.She had spent the entire morning lingering near Nicholas, her presence as persistent as a mosquito that refused to be swatted away.Everywhere he went, she was there.She followed him through the training grounds, standing just outside the sparring ring as he observed his warriors. She loitered near the pack house, pretending to admire the grand structure while stealing glances at him. During meals, she made sure to sit as close as possible, her voice sugary sweet as she tried to pull him into conversation.It was obvious what she was doing.She was trying to win him over.She laughed at things that were barely amusing, her voice lig
Tiara’s POVPhoebe and Luna Victoria were in ForestHowl as unexpected guests.I had not seen them yet, but I knew they were here. Their presence was not something that could go unnoticed. Even without meeting them, I could already feel their intentions.They had come with smiles, with carefully chosen words, but I knew the truth.They wanted to see me. And they wanted to see Nina.When Nicholas called for me that morning, I had already expected it.“They asked to see you both,” he said, standing near the large window of his office. His voice was steady, calm. “They claim they want to make sure you are at peace.”I did not react immediately, letting the words settle.Nicholas watched me, his expression unreadable. “I told them they could.”A part of me wanted to scoff at their sudden concern. I had lived in MoonCrown for years. Not once had they ever looked at me with kindness. Now, after all that had happened, they wanted to check on me?But I did not let my emotions show.Nicholas le
Phoebe’s POV I walked beside my mother through the quiet hallways of the pack house, my steps light against the polished wooden floors. The air carried the scent of burning wood and freshly brewed tea, but I barely noticed. My thoughts were elsewhere, focused entirely on what lay ahead. Everything depended on this meeting. If we failed to convince my father, Alpha Darius, all our efforts would be for nothing. Our plans would crumble before they could even begin. We had rehearsed our words repeatedly, ensuring that we sounded as genuine as possible. If there was even a hint of dishonesty, Alpha Darius would catch it. He was sharp, and he was not easily deceived. But then, I trusted my mother. Over the years, I'd seen how she easily manipulated him. Sometimes it was glaring that she was manipulating him, but he would let her have her way. I'd always loved that my mother was constantly on the winning end. There was nothing she ever asked of him that he didn't do for her, or simply gi
Phoebe’s POVI walked beside my mother through the quiet hallways of the pack house, my steps light against the polished wooden floors. The air carried the scent of burning wood and freshly brewed tea, but I barely noticed. My thoughts were elsewhere, focused entirely on what lay ahead.Everything depended on this meeting. If we failed to convince my father, Alpha Darius, all our efforts would be for nothing. Our plans would crumble before they could even begin. We had rehearsed our words repeatedly, ensuring that we sounded as genuine as possible. If there was even a hint of dishonesty, Alpha Darius would catch it. He was sharp, and he was not easily deceived. But then, I trusted my mother. Over the years, I'd seen how she easily manipulated him. Sometimes it was glaring that she was manipulating him, but he would let her have her way. I'd always loved that my mother was constantly on the winning end. There was nothing she ever asked of him that he didn't do for her, or simply give
Phoebe’s POVI stormed into my mother’s room, barely holding back my frustration. My chest felt tight with anger, and I could feel my nails digging into my palms as I clenched my fists. The very thought of Alpha Nicholas taking Nina away made my blood boil, bud I was living that reality. She had been whisked off to go and be with Tiara in their new paradise and I couldn't think of anything more disgusting and annoying. I had worked too hard, endured too much, only to watch things slip from my control. More than ever, it seemed my mother was doing nothing to change how things had suddenly gone. My mother sat in her chair near the window, dressed in her usual elegant robes, her expression unreadable. She was always calm these days, always composed, but I knew she was just as furious as I was. She hated losing and this was our loss. "I can’t believe this!" I blurted, pacing the room. "How could he take Nina? How could father, of the MoonCrown pack allow it? She belongs in MoonCrown!"