Sebastian and Vivian were simply shocked at the new findings. They couldn't believe what they were hearing. "Isabelle played a trick on Jessica," Draven spoke up. "A trick that would have cost Jessica her life." As he said this, his eyes flashed dangerously at the girls.It was then that it hit Sebastian. He had totally forgotten about that in his excitement and concern about his daughter but now that the Alpha had mentioned it, he needed to ask. He needed to address the elephant in the room."But how is Jessica still alive if she went into the Alpha's containment chamber?" Sebastian asked.Draven exchanged a quick glance with his Beta and a small smile played on his lips as he slipped his hand into Jessica's."Jessica is my mate," Draven stated calmly.Vivian's eyes went wild in shock while Sebastian grew tense at the Alpha's announcement. Draven waited calmly for them to speak up but both of them were at a loss for words. Sebastian and Vivian's eyes immediately went to their daug
Landon's heart skipped a beat when he heard the proposal. He looked carefully at Alpha Nathan's face as he made his way towards his seat. He sat down in the comfortable throne-like chair and began. "I was not about when you came. But I'm glad to see you were received warmly, though I would like my decision to be considered next time." Landon glared at Leo Madison, his father-in-law. "I'm sorry Alpha." Leo apologized even though his eyes and tone spoke far from apology. "You were not around at the moment and your wife, the Luna saw it fit to welcome your guest.""This is not welcome. This is a meeting!" Landon snapped. "Alpha Nathan has come to us with a proposal." Zoe interrupted. "Are we going to at least consider that offer?"Landon gave his father-in-law one last dirty look and turned to Alpha Nathan. "You propose a team up against the deadliest pack in Hill Town. Do you understand how insane that sounds?" Landon asked. "I understand how insane it sounds." Nathan smiled. "But wh
"There she goes." "There she is." "Hey... Look at her, the Alpha's mate." People called and pointed every corner and angle Jessica found herself in school. The news had circulated quickly shortly after Draven made the announcements to the cabinet the following morning. While others frowned at this new development, others rejoiced, most especially when they heard the part where Draven's blood lust had vanished when he came in contact with Jessica. The Alpha had finally found his mate. "Jessica! Jessica!" Jessica heard someone call her from behind as she walked to her next class. Jessica turned to see who was running after her and Vicky Norbert abruptly crashed into Jessica for a hug. "Thank you, thank you so much, Jessica," Vicky said as she hugged Jessica tightly. "For what? What did I do?" Jessica asked, clearly puzzled at the hug she got out of the blue. "Thank you for finally freeing me from Chloe and Eva., Vicky said breathlessly. "Oh, that." Jessica laughed. "I didn't do an
"What were you thinking Landon?" Zoe asked hotly, her anger evident in the flaring of her nostrils."I did what I wanted and who are you to question my decisions?" Landon snapped back at her."You ask who I am? I am your Luna! The Luna of Moon shadow pack!" Zoe exclaimed."A Luna and not an Alpha!" Landon screamed back, angrily. The two bantering couples were in their very own bedroom getting ready for sleep. The air between the Alpha and his Luna had been tensed in the last few days and the visit from Alpha Nathan was the last straw that broke the camel's back."You disgust me..." Zoe spat out at Alpha Landon. "My father.....""Oh shocks....!" Landon cut her off before she could finish. "It's always about your father!! That's why you had to fire Jasper, isn't it? Nobody fit for the role except perfect daddy?""You will talk about my father with respect," Zoe warned with a trembling voice."Or what Zoe! I am the Alpha and I can do whatever the heck I am." Landon replied firmly.Zoe p
It was a Saturday and Jessica didn't want to rise early from bed. She had woken up long ago but chose to stay in bed. As she lay there in bed enjoying her quiet time and going through her thoughts, she heard the door open from downstairs and she heard voices. Jessica's senses had begun to heighten as well after her strength developed. She could hear more than the average human now but still, her hearing and sense of smell were not to be compared with that of other wolves yet. Even in her dull hearing, Jessica recognized the voice downstairs though she could not make out the discussion. She quickly climbed out of bed and descended the stairs quickly but when she got to a point where she could see what was going on, she paused and peaked carefully. Draven stood in the living room with his back turned to where Jessica hid. He was in a conversation with Jessica's father while Jessica's mother stood by the side dressed in her cooking apron and a large kitchen spoon clutched in her hands
Jessica felt something she had never felt before in her entire life. She felt the whole world dissolve leaving her in a state of bliss as her lips connected with Draven's and she felt the wolf in her leap excitedly. They separated and Jessica felt almost ashamed as she looked away. Draven gently brought her face back to look at him. His fingers slowly brushed Jessica's cheeks and Jessica felt the butterflies flutter madly in her stomach. "I love you Jessica." Draven spoke softly, his voice little above a whisper. "You're all I ever needed. I promise to always protect you Jessica. I promise to do all I can to keep you happy and safe." He said vowed. Jessica believed him. She had heard these words before from Landon. She remembered them all too well but hearing the words from Draven was nothing like how Landon had said. Instantly, she believed Draven. Jessica and Alpha Draven spent a while there at the hill top, mostly sharing stories. Jessica who had always believed since day one t
Landon entered the house and carefully scanned his surroundings. The atmosphere was busy and the air filled with the chatter of the drunken men. Landon gritted his teeth angrily. This was what he was reduced to. The Alpha of the moon shadow pack now reduced to carrying out meetings in pubs and shadowy alleys.Alpha Landon pulled the hood of his coat tightly to his face, he could not risk anyone to identify him here. He made his way to the corner where he knew his accomplise would be waiting. True to his word, Jasper James was seated at a table in the corner waiting patiently for his Alpha. Landon plopped down in the seat opposite Jasper and looked around carefully."Fear not Alpha. This is a secured place. You can take off the hood of you please." Jasper assured the Alpha.Landon looked around again apprehensively. All the men were either exchanging blows or chatting loudly in a drunken state. No body seemed to be paying him attention so Landon slowly lowered his hood. "We're done fo
What could possibly happen to Draven? What was wrong actually? Jessica could not deny the way she felt even before Keisha came calling. She had a feeling suddenly as if there was something wrong? The feeling came all of a sudden and strong on Jessica's sub consciousness, the Alpha was in pain. Without waiting to ask or be told anything, Jessica dashed pass her mom, Mrs Lana and the messenger herself. She headed straight at Draven's quarters, running as fast as he could run. Draven was hurt and she needed to be there by his side. Blood coursed through her veins with adrenaline and her little heart hammered against her chest with so much force it seemed her chest would burst open but Jessica ran on. As she ran, she passed one or two people in the hallway who were surprised to see her coming but Jessica ran on, unfazed by anything. Soon enough, Jessica arrived at the meeting room. Without wasting time, she threw the doors open with so much force that made the doors break away from it'
EPILOGUEA year had passed since the blood moon had finally relinquished its hold on Draven, and the Alpha's presence had shifted in a way that mirrored the sun's gradual warming after a long, harsh winter. His eyes, once perpetually shadowed with the darkness of the curse, now sparkled with a newfound warmth. The lines etched deep around his mouth, carved by years of torment and brutal battles, softened with each passing day, replaced by a gentle curve that spoke of inner peace.The council chamber was a vast, circular space carved into the heart of the ancient oak forest that ringed the Blood Moon Pack territory. Sunlight streamed through the tall, arched windows, illuminating the polished wood of the massive table where the Alpha and his council sat. A crackling fire danced in the hearth, casting flickering shadows that danced across the faces of the council members. They were a diverse group, united by their loyalty to Draven and their commitment to the pack's future.Seated at th
The air hung heavy with the scent of victory and the lingering tang of blood. The battlefield, once a scene of brutal carnage, now lay silent, the moon a crimson orb casting an eerie glow upon the ravaged landscape. The Blood Moon Pack, once a symbol of fear and tyranny under Mateo’s rule, was finally free. And at its heart stood Draven, his silver hair gleaming under the blood moon”s light, his eyes burning with an intensity that spoke of the battles waged and won.A roar erupted from the assembled pack, a symphony of gratitude and relief. They had fought alongside him, their hearts echoing his own defiance against Mateo’s cruelty. Now, their hero stood victorious, a beacon of hope in the midst of the devastation.“Draven! Draven!“ the chants rose, a tide of voices echoing through the valley. The pack surged forward, their faces a mix of elation and awe. They reached out, their hands trembling, eager to touch the man who had brought them back from the brink.Draven, his gaze sweepin
The canvas of Draven”s tent billowed gently in the cool night air, the moon casting long, skeletal shadows across the camp. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of pine and the soft, rhythmic breathing of a sleeping woman. Draven lay beside Jessica, his hand resting gently on her swollen belly. A slight tremor rippled beneath his touch.“He”s kicking again." Jessica murmured, her voice laced with a sleepy smile. “Every time you”re near, he gets all excited. He knows you”re the one who will lead him to greatness.“Draven chuckled, a deep rumble that vibrated through his chest. “Perhaps he”s sensing the warrior spirit of his father." he said, his thumb tracing the contours of her stomach. “He”ll be a great leader, there”s no doubt about it.“They fell silent, the only sound the crackling of the fire outside and the gentle rustling of the leaves in the nearby forest. Jessica sighed, her hand finding his. “I miss our home, Draven." she whispered, her voice tinged with a wistful longin
The chilling air of the Blood Moon Pack territory wrapped around Draven like a shroud. The scent of pine and damp earth, normally comforting, now carried the weight of his impending battle. He’d been away for so long, a prisoner of his own curse, but now the time had come. The time to reclaim what was rightfully his. He raised his hand, halting the silent march of his army, the crimson banner of the Blood Moon Pack fluttering in the wind behind him. It was a symbol of power, of might, but now it was a symbol of his own shattered past.“We” 'll camp here," he announced, his voice resonating with an undercurrent of steel. The soldiers, hardened and loyal, responded with a chorus of grunts and the rhythmic scraping of boots on the ground as they began to set up camp. Draven watched them, a flicker of pride passing through him. These were his warriors, his brothers, the ones who had followed him through fire and blood, the ones who believed in him despite the darkness that resided within
The air in the dungeon cell felt thick with despair, a weight that pressed down on Vivian and Penny like a physical entity. The only light filtering in was a sliver of pale moonlight that sliced through the barred window, casting long, ominous shadows across the damp stone walls. They sat huddled together on the cold, hard floor, their backs against the rough stone, each seeking solace in the other”s presence.“He”s coming,” Penny whispered, her voice barely audible over the constant dripping of water from a crack in the ceiling.Vivian looked at her, a faint flicker of hope igniting in her eyes. “You”re sure?““The guards have been whispering,” Penny replied, her voice low and urgent. “They”re scared. They”re talking about Alpha Draven, about how he”s returning to reclaim the pack.“A deep sigh escaped Vivian”s lips. “It feels like a dream,” she admitted, her voice thick with emotion. “For so long, we”ve been trapped in this darkness. A sliver of hope was all we had left, but now...“
In the dimly lit council chamber of the Moon Shadow Pack, a sense of unease hung heavy in the air. The tragic demise of Alpha Landon, their former leader, cast a long shadow upon the gathering, their hearts still reeling from the treachery that had unfolded. In the aftermath, the cruel and power hungry Zoe, the architect of Landon"s downfall, had been banished, leaving a void in the pack"s leadership.As the cabinet members filed into the chamber, their faces etched with concern and uncertainty, Silas, the pack"s elder and former Beta, took his place at the head of the long oak table. His gaze was steady, his demeanor resolute, despite the weight of the decisions that lay before them."My fellow council members." Silas began, his voice resonating with authority, "we find ourselves at a critical juncture in the history of our pack. The events of recent days have tested our unity and resolve. It is imperative that we emerge from this turmoil with strength and determination."A ripple of
The air hung thick and heavy within the dank confines of the dungeon cell with the only light filtering in from a narrow slit high in the stone wall. Two figures huddled in the corner, their faces illuminated by the dim glow of a flickering torch. One, clad in a simple linen tunic shifted restlessly with her gaze fixed on the iron bars that separated her from the outside world. The other, a woman of imposing stature her dark hair pulled back in a tight braid remained still, her eyes reflecting the cold and hard reality of their situation."It's been two days." the woman in linen whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "Two days since they dragged us down here.” “Two days too long,” the other woman, the one with the braid, replied, her voice gravelly. “And still no word from the outside world or about Draven and his group.” The woman in linen, Vivian, let out a soft sigh. "I worry about them. Especially Jess. She is so young.”The other woman, Penny, her gaze hardening, said, "Mateo
The air hung heavy with the scent of pine and the metallic tang of fear. Jessica stood before Zoe, her figure rigid with the stark moonlight etching sharp shadows across her face. Her eyes, usually warm and welcoming were now cold glacial pools reflecting the depth of her anger. "You were my friend, Zoe." she said, her voice a low dangerous rumble. "We shared secrets, dreams, tears. And for what? For a taste of power? You threw our friendship aside, willingly walked the path of betrayal, all for the illusion of control."Zoe, her once proud face now contorted with fear, sank to her knees, her eyes wide and pleading. "Jessica, please, I know I made a terrible mistake. I was blinded by ambition, I lost my way. But I'm begging you, forgive me. I've learned my lesson, I'll never betray you again."Jessica's anger, fueled by the betrayal and the pain Zoe had inflicted began to bubble over. It was a pain that resonated deep within her, a constant reminder of the suffering Zoe had orchestra
The morning air was crisp, carrying the scent of pine and damp earth. The sun, just peeking over the horizon, painted the sky in hues of orange and pink, casting long shadows across the sprawling forest. Jessica, her face flushed with the excitement of the coming journey, stood beside Draven, her hand snugly clasped in his. Her heart thumped with a rhythm that echoed the steady pounding of the horses" hooves on the forest floor."We"re finally going home." she whispered, her voice alight with a joy that resonated deep within her soul."Home." Draven echoed, his voice husky with emotion. He squeezed her hand, the warmth of his touch radiating through her, a comforting anchor in the turbulent storm of anticipation that raged within her. It had been months since she"d last seen her family, her mother, her siblings. The image of their worried faces, etched in her mind, fueled her desire to reach the Blood Moon pack, to be reunited with them, to share the news of her pregnancy, to feel the