**Author's POV**Elora called for a meeting with the whole pack, she wanted to make sure her plan worked immediately.The room was filled after ten minutes, everyone sat in their chairs and waited for Elora to speak. "Bring him in." Elora said firmly to the guards who stood at the entrance waiting for her command.There was a loud gasp in the room as Elder Blake was brought in by the guards.He was made to stand in the middle with Elora, he looked at her with eyes wide open, his eyes narrowing a little, Elora's expression was stern as she stared back at him."I called for a meeting because of Elder Blake." Elora announced, the room became noisy as other elders began wondering what Elder Blake did to be brought in as a criminal.Whispers of 'what happened' were heard in the crowd of elders and Blake himself was beginning to sweat under his gaze from Elora's cold stare.Elora spoke once again, "You've done something wrong Elder Blake, you already know why I brought you here, I wanted th
**Author's POV**"Keep up the good work, and make sure you report to me frequently." Dexter eyed the informant like a wolf eyeing a stray cat. This wasn't a time to slack off. He knew he needed to be at alert for Elora's sake. He wouldn't want anything bad to happen to her. His tone was as calm and cool as if he were giving out orders to another soldier, not a mere person who gave him information. At this rate, he knew he had to tread with caution.The spy's mouth quivered as she stared at him, she has always been scared of him,but this was making her terrified."I won't fail you." She replied, her eyes staring anywhere but his eyes."Good." he replied as he watched her walk out immediately.As soon as the door closed behind her he turned around towards his desk, grabbing an empty bottle that sat in front of him and downed it.Dexter began pacing the room, his thoughts running wild. His hands went to the sides of his hair, ruffling it slightly before taking both of them into fists."W
**Author's POV**Damon knocked the door to Elora's room, a smile on his face, though his mind was clouded with what was going on around them.The door opened and Elora stood in the doorway dressed like she had been just woken up from bed. Her eyes were sleepy, her hair tousled into a mess that made her look even younger than usual. She smiled sleepily at him and said "Come in." Her voice sounded hoarse, but she sounded happy nonetheless. As Damon stepped inside, his worries stopped for a little while, "Yes, Damon what is it?" Elora asked, her voice and smile playful."I came to report something to you." Damon replied, his eyes getting a little dim as she opened the door looking around again."The pack is in turmoil, and right now, I've tried to make them less sad, though some of them are restless." Damon sighed, trying not to get upset again himself."And I've tightened the security in the pack, I've made the guards stand guard everywhere." He added, he didn't really want anyone but
**Elora's POV**My eyes still narrowing and glaring daggers at her, I watched her, waiting for what she had to say, it seemed like she wanted to say something but couldn't.My suspicions grew by the second, and my anger rose along with them. I waited for Martha to say something."Hello Luna,the maid in charge of serving in the dungeon is ill, and I was asked to serve in her place." Martha said immediately, I watched her stare at her ground nervously refusing to meet my eyes.I scoffed almost laughing as she sounded so stupid and so unbelievable with her claims.Damon's distrust of her and her sudden skittish actions right now made me confirm how suspicious she is.My personal maids served me alone, it was funny seeing her lie about taking anyone's place.I looked at her again, "Why would you want to take someone else's place?" I asked her."Is that the rules?" I asked.She looked up, surprised that I was talking to her and then she realized that my eyes were trained on her. I could pra
**Elora's POV**I moaned when he trailed kisses down my collarbone, my skin tingling from both his breath and the electricity of his touch. My legs tangled with his own, but he wasn't done yet…not until I gave him every satisfaction in me that he wanted to taste. His hands found the zipper on my skirt and he began pushing it up, my hips rocking into his hard as he pressed a trail of wet kisses against my stomach.I gripped at his shoulders with one hand while stroking at the hair above his head with the other. My fingernails dug into his scalp lightly while his mouth latched onto my hip bone. “Damon…” I said breathlessly, arching my back when he bit gently just below my navel.He chuckled in response before continuing the assault on my thigh.I let out an undignified squeal when his fingers dipped inside of me, my body arching off the bed and onto mine while I wrapped my leg around him and pulled him even closer.He grunted in response, his eyes flashing with desire and lust.His tee
Author's POV.Damon rushed out of the bathroom with Elora who fainted in his arms, he placed her gently on the bed, he checked her pulse, his heart pounding in fear."Elora, can you hear me, please say something." He urged, he stood up mindlessly walking around the house as he mind linked the pack's doctor immediately."Come to the Luna's room immediately." He blocked the mind link after.The door opened and the doctor rushed in, "What happened to the Luna?" "She fainted." Damon replied.The doctor checked Elora, checking her temperature. "How long has she fainted?" he asked.Damon checked the wall clock, "a few minutes.""She just fainted due to shock, she'll wake up in the morning." He said, Damon sighed in relief as he watched the doctor walk out.Damon sat on the bed, shifting Elora close to him, he began brushing her hair,stroking her cheek. Her skin was warm, it wasn't a fever, but that didn’t mean anything.It scared him to see her that way, it made him worry even more that sh
Damon's POV.I paced the room, the panic I felt really evident, as I tried to calm down my rapid heartbeat.It had been almost five minutes since the doctor confirmed that Elora is indeed poisoned, the image of her vomiting blood nonstop running through my head, over and over again.My hands shook, as I gripped them behind my back. My heart ached at the sight of her so pale, lying on the bed, the shock also evident on her face."What can be done to remove the poison from her system?"I managed to find my voice after a while. I was still shocked at how she got poisoned in the first place."Is there an antidote?" I added, my heart was filled with so much worry, it made my head spin."I have to go and identify the poison, and know how it got to her body, to know the antidote to give her." The doctor replied."How the heck did this poison even get into her system?" I groaned, gripping my hair out of frustration.My hands began to shake once more as I thought about what could have gone wrong
Author's POV.Zora and Lucien smiled immediately, the doctor said he didn't know how to make the antidote, the satisfaction of their plan made them smile inwardly.The poison worked and now there was no way the doctor could make an antidote for it. Everything was going well as planned and they were so excited, thankful for the witch that hid their real faces and also created a poison that would be hard to get an antidote made them happy.They hid the glee they felt in their hearts as they watched Damon and the doctor talk about the antidote that won't be possible to make.Damon paced the room, his mind was blazing, it felt like everything in the world came crashing down, he tried to ignore the pain in his chest, the sting on his hand but he still couldn't stop."Why can't you just make an antidote for her?"Damon growled, he couldn't imagine a world without Elora in it, he couldn't stand the thought of not being with her. He wanted more than anything to protect her and to give her a fu
130 (FINAL CHAPTER)**Elora’s POV**We walked hand in hand down the stairs, the excitement, and energy of the gala already palpable. As we entered the ballroom, the music stopped and the guests turned to face us, bowing and curtsying in respect. Damon held my hand tighter, making me revel in the sense of power and control we shared as the leaders of the pack.I smiled and curtsied back, my red hair cascading over my shoulders. “Thank you all for coming tonight,” I said, my voice loud and clear. I was so glad that they could come. After everything I’ve been through, I deserved this happiness. My eyes roamed the crowd of people gathered, and a smile graced my lips as I began to address them. “As we all know, tonight is a special occasion. We gather here to celebrate our victory and honor those who have fallen, but more importantly, we come together as a pack, stronger than ever before," I continued, my voice ringing with authority. "We have endured much, but we have persevered, and I c
129.**Damon’s POV**After Dexter’s death, the next few days was more like a feast in White Tide Pack. Elora really outdid herself this time, and I remained proud of her despite all that. Tonight was a gala to celebrate our victory and also honor the wolves that lost their lives in the battle.I stood in front of the mirror and glanced at myself. I couldn’t deny the fact that I actually looked good in the black pants, White shirt and Black jacket that I was putting on. With Dexter gone, I knew peace had returned to the pack and I would be able to sleep with both eyes closed. While he was still on rampage, I was so busy investigating how to find him and get rid of him that I couldn’t sleep a wink, coupled with Elora’s deteriorating health and the pack’s affairs, it was really a load to carry, but I’m glad it all worked out in the end.Elora, my beautiful mate, is healthy and bubbling with energy alongside her white wolf, whom the pack’s priestess adored so much. It’s been beautiful, a
128.**Author’s POV**The guards nodded their heads and tied Dexter to a tree. They got their whips ready and took turns to whip him. Dexter groaned in pain as the whips landed on his back, tearing his skin.As they took turns to whip him, Elora stood with her arms folded while the people watched with bemused expression on their faces. She walked to where he was tied and smiled at him.“How do you feel?” She asked obviously and he glared at her. He couldn’t say anything as the whips kept landing on his back, the guards showing no form of mercy.He began to bleed and even with the blood dripping from his body, they didn’t hold back and continued to whip him. When they were sure it had reached a hundred strokes, they stopped and Dexter thought he would be relieved, but Elora hadn’t had enough.“Continue,” she ordered, and Dexter didn’t know when tears dropped from his eyes. The guards continued with their torture while he screamed in pain, saying that he couldn’t bear it anymore. “This
127.**Author’s POV**The wolf was magnificent as she stood, staring at Dexter with her eyes red in rage. Dexter stood to his feet, still not believing that Elora was a pure white wolf. In the history of Werewolves, according to the stories he had heard from the Alpha and the Luna, the white wolves were seen as replicas of the moon goddess. They were the most powerful wolves alive and once a wolf shifts into them, it gives them unquestionable power both in human form and in wolf form, but they were said to have become extinct since no wolf has wielded the power.He couldn’t believe Elora was one. He knew he stood no chance against her, but he was too proud to back out of the fight now. He felt it would hurt his pride, so he gestured for his wolves to attack her and they did.Damon sprung to his feet to protect her, but before he could lift a finger, the wolves had all fallen dead at her feet. Elora didn’t even have to lift a paw.Zora and Lucien gasped at the sight before them. They
126.**Author’s POV**Elora couldn’t believe what she just heard. All these years she had been trying to find the scumbag that killed her parents and bring him or her to justice but unknowingly, he had been under her nose all these while. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she tried to struggle from the grip of Zora and Lucien, who held her tight with mischievous smiles on their faces.Dexter walked to where she was and held her chin up. “You should have remained the lowly and witty omega you were. If you hadn’t stuck your nose where it didn’t fit, the story would have been different. Now look at your fallen soldiers and your helpless mate. What are you going to do now huh?” He laughed at her.“Why the heck did you kill my parents?” She ignored the other things he had said and threw the only question that had been bothering her at him. One thing she knew was that the Alpha and Luna treated him so well. They trusted him because he was their beta, and did everything in their power to make
125.**Author’s POV**Drake smirked and folded his arms. “You want to end everything today, don’t you? You’re welcome to try,” He chuckled, walking forward. He couldn’t deny that Elora was smart to have brought the war to him instead and met them unprepared, but he was more than ready to dig his claws into her throat and pull her intestines out.He had been preparing for this day for ages, and he wasn’t going to back down now.Elora, on the other hand, was determined to end everything today. She wanted to go back to her people and give them a beacon of hope, so they won’t live in fear of the unknown. She wanted them to be able to trust her as their leader, and with Damon by her side, she knew they were going to win. She would make sure they won even if it meant sacrificing her life to secure the victory.Drake clapped his hand and his soldiers appeared. With the help of his dark magic, he collapsed his hideout and turned the place into a full battleground. If he wanted to decapitate E
124**Author's POV**As they all got ready to go to Drake's hideout, Damon couldn't conceal his expression as he was so worried about Elora. "I think you shouldn't go please," Damon said to Elora but she wasn't going to have it. "I need to, Look here Damon, I'm the Alpha Luna of this pack, which means that everybody in this pack are looking up to me," Elora explained and sighed deeply. "I can't possible relax at the mansion and put the people's lives at risk," Elora explained to him, but Damon was still hellbent on her resting home. "Damon, if I stay back home, I'll not be at peace. I need to be present because there must be something that I can do to help," Elora explained and he nodded. Her mind was made up, and she wasn't going to listen to him, so he decided she have her way. "I'm just worried about you, especially now that he has dark magic and you're recovering from the poison which you took," Damon sighed, but Elora walked up to him and patted him fondly on his shoulders.
Chapter 123Martha will flinch and would be more confused about the way to go about things. She didn’t know how to lie to save herself from that awkward situation but she decided to keep a serious face. “I know nothing,” She frowned and said, but Damon wouldn’t take that for an answer. For some reason, Damon was suspecting her and he has decided to listen to his instincts. “Would you talk to me now, or else…..” I was about threatening her when Elora completed it. “Else you’ll make me use force on you,” She said, making Damon avert his gaze to her. Elora was already trying hard to be on her feet, and it was like the moon goddess was on her side, so she found it easier as usual to stand. But still, she struggled with her balance but suddenly managed to stand firm. “You, use force on me?” Martha thought, and a wry chuckle escaped her lips. “There’s nothing I can say to you, but you can’t force me into admitting to something I never did,” She said, glaring at them really hard. E
122The next day came quickly, as Damon was seen mobilizing the soldiers as he prepared them for defense. He also went as far as employing huge wolves at every corner of the mansion. He’s ulterior motive was for there to be safety in the pack, and for Elora to feel safe.He had finished attending to the soldiers and walked back to Elora’s room where he met the most grateful sight he has ever been wishing for. Just as he entered, Elora batted an eye lid open and a wry chuckle escaped her lips and that was when Damon rushed towards her holding her carefully. “Are you okay?”“Do you feel pain anywhere?” He asked, as he looked over her, his face clouded with worry. “Do you want any…..” He was saying when she interrupted him, and smiled lightly. “I’m fine Damon, I’m feeling a lot stronger than before,” She said, as a wide smile appeared on her lips Damon wasn’t left out as he was happy that his love was finally awake. “You scared hell out of me,” He groaned, and bent over, placing