"Alfredo was my most trusted servant! He was the very best! Who is this little boy you've replaced him with?" Landon thundered. "This is Tom. He's my nephew." Zoe replied. "Tom? Your nephew? That's why you saw it fit to fire an experienced servant isn't it? We talked about this, did we not?" Landon asked angrily. "Wait outside Tom." Zoe said to the new personal servant. The boy turned to walk about. "Don't you dare move an inch." Landon growled at the boy and the boy stopped in his tracks. "You take this boy away from this place and you'll bring back Alfredo as fast as possible or else.....""You'll what?" Zoe snapped. "You'll cast me away the way you did to Jessica Lyon? I'm your Luna Landon, and I don't have to cower and hang on your every word. I'm not your servant."Landon was taken aback by Zoe's words. He had never ever imagined that Zoe would fire back at him this way but here he was, receiving it from his newly wedded wife. "I'm your Luna Landon. It means I have a level
The next days went on in a blur for Jessica. Isabelle continued with her anger towards Jessica and her reluctance to even talk to Jessica. Jessica on her part decided to keep her distance too. Alpha Draven was hardly seen around and he stopped his frequent visits to the school. This was the normal way everything was, before the arrival of Jessica to the pack. Jessica, with her now heightened strength had accepted finally and whole heartedly that she was going to find her wolf eventually. She focused more in school and even more so when it came to the trainings while carefully staying away from Isabelle and her cronies. Thus did Jessica continue her life at blood moon pack. "It's been days now since the Alpha last visited. Any chance you'd know why he hasn't dropped by lately?" A boy in Jessica's class asked. Jessica was paired with him for science practicals and Andy was using this opportunity to nag at Jessica. "How I'm i supposed to know?" Jessica replied nonchalantly, focused o
The hall was packed as usual with students chattering away and getting ready for training. As usual they had to pair up and Jessica knew she was going to have a hard time getting a partner. As she was having this thoughts, her eyes quickly caught Vicky Norbert standing few yards from her. Jessica quickly walked over to where Vicky stood. "Hello there Vicky." Jessica greeted. Vicky wheeled about quickly and her eyes met Jessica's smiling face. "Hi.. Jessica." Vicky replied tentatively. "Let's team up Vicky. Let's train together." Jessica offered. Vicky stared at her for a moment. "I.. I..." Vicky was about to talk when a hand wrapped around her shoulder and Chloe emerged. "Sorry Jessica. Vicky had already agreed to train with me." Chloe smiled up at Jessica. Jessica frowned slightly as she regarded Chloe. She had half a mind to talk back, to give back Chloe a piece of her mind but then she thought better about it and walked off quietly. Jessica quickly scanned the room. Everyon
Alpha Draven was sitting in the conference room at the pack house. There was no meeting scheduled that day, the Alpha only wanted to sit there that day. As he sat there, his mind raced with different thoughts. He thought about Jessica then he thought about Alpha Nathan and his proposal, he thought about his diminishing stock of Wolfsbane and then he thought about Jessica. Whatever the Alpha would do, Jessica would come creeping back into his mind. He thought of how Jessica had turned and walked away from him and he got angry all at once. He suddenly grabbed a glass cup from the table and squeezed in his powerful grip. The glass shattered immediately sending pieces down his body while his palm got wounded and started bleeding immediately."Is everything okay Alpha?" Beta Asher was sitting close to the window engrossed in some reports that Alpha Draven was supposed to go through. "Everything is great." Draven replied flatly. He tore a piece of cloth from the curtain and began to banda
"Leave," Draven ordered and Penny gathered her things and left immediately. Draven turned to Asher. "What if we reinforce the chains?" Draven asked."I'd say it's still a waste of time Alpha. We both know without the Wolfsbane you could easily break free from those chains that hold you." Asher replied.Draven went quiet for a while. "I think it's time we broker a deal with Nathan after all." He said."But Alpha, Nathan......""Do you know where you could get over 500 pounds of Wolfsbane Asher?""Not at the moment. No Alpha." Asher replied."We'll take Nathan up on that offer except you want to risk me escaping from my containment and murdering half of the pack in two days times," Draven explained. "Send word out to Nathan. We'll be needing Wolfsbane." Draven said. "Lots of Wolfsbane."***Jessica was sitting at a park bench alone, watching children play happily on swings. Jessica on her way from school had decided to stop at the park and free her mind before returning to the pack hou
"Jessica.... Jessica stop!!" Isabelle called urgently but her warning was a little too late, Jessica had slipped into the Alpha's containment chamber already! "What is happening?" The voice came behind Isabelle, startling her. She turned quickly to see Penny Black standing there with wild eyes and dressed in her nightgown. "Jessica! She has gone in with the Alpha!" Isabelle explained hastily. Penny's face registered shock as she immediately understood the situation. She quickly rushed over to the door where the unconscious form of Beta Asher lay. She hastily checked his pause and then brought out a balm from her robes which she brought near to Asher's nose. Asher sneezed and slowly sat up, surveying his surroundings carefully. "Quick Man! The Alpha! Jessica has gone in!" Penny cried out urgently. Asher turned slowly and when his eyes fell on the door, he seemed to recollect his thoughts as he jumped up suddenly. All three of them hammered at the door but it was locked from within
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
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