AVA'S POV.The days after Arthur’s visit were anything but peaceful. His words stayed with me, repeating in my mind like an echo. I couldn’t forget the way he had begged me, the pain in his voice and eyes. It was so different from the Arthur I thought I knew. But my mother made it worse, always pushing me to see his side, making it look like I was the problem. Arthur raped me, why aren't we talking about that? Why are we talking about why I rejected him, not how it started?“You are being difficult, Ava,” she said, arms crossed as she leaned on the counter, her voice filled with frustration like she had said this too many times. “Arthur wouldn’t have come here to beg if he didn’t mean every word.”I sighed, stirring my tea without looking up. “It’s not that easy, Mom. Maybe he loves me, but what about the baby? What kind of life will they have if the pack rejects me?”“Arthur would protect you,” she reassured me. “Take it from someone who worked in the pack, I know Arthur, the pack
Arthur’s POVI was talking with Amelia when my phone rang. Her laugh trailed off when she saw the way I froze, staring at the screen.“What’s wrong?” she asked, tilting her head.“It’s Ava,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.“Ava? The Ava?” Amelia asked, her voice filled with disbelief.“Yes,” I muttered, picking up the phone. My heart raced. Ava never called.“Hello?” I said cautiously.“Arthur, let’s get married.”The words hit me like a thunderbolt. “What?” I blurted, unable to believe I had heard her right.But she didn’t repeat herself. The line went dead before I could say anything else.I stared at my phone for a moment, my mind drawing a blank. Did she really say that? Could she have meant it?“Arthur, what is it?” Amelia asked, her brows furrowing as she tried to read my expression.“She said…” My voice trailed off as I tried to process. “She said she wants to get married.”Amelia’s jaw dropped. “Ava said that? After everything?”I nodded slowly, still unsure if I had
ARTHUR'S POV.The grand doors of the palace stood tall ahead. I didn’t slow down as I shoved them open. A deep rumble echoed as the doors parted. Behind me, Amelia followed quietly behind me. Inside, the council room was filled with low voices. The Elders sat around the long, curved table, their faces serious. The room was full, packed with important wolves from every corner of the pack. At the head of the table, where I used to sit, sat Oliver. He lounged in my chair, trying to look in charge. But as I entered, his confidence cracked just a little. His eyes flickered with unease.The second I stepped inside, the voices stopped. The room fell silent immediately, Everyone turned to me. My boots thudded against the marble floor as I strode to the center.“What’s going on here?” I demanded, my voice filled with venom. I didn’t look at anyone but Oliver, who sat there pretending he wasn’t intimidated. Amelia stayed by the door, arms crossed, watching everything.Elder Hargrove, the olde
ARTHUR'S POV.The hall was packed and buzzing with whispers. Wolves from every rank in the pack filled the room, their voices low and filled with worry. On one side of the hall, the Elders sat in their robes, their faces serious and stiff. On the other side, the pack members stood together, their emotions clear, some hopeful, others angry.I walked forward, my boots making a loud sound on the stone floor. The noise made people turn in my direction. Beside me, Amelia moved quietly, her sharp eyes scanning the room. At the front was Oliver, a grin spread across his face, looking as smug as ever. The way the Elders looked at him, full of approval, only made him seem more pleased with himself.Elder Hargrove, slowly stood up, darting his eyes to everyone in the room before turning to me. I don't know what Oliver might have done to make the elders turn into a bastard child but I would make all of them regret their decision.“Today, the pack gathers to decide its future. A vote will determ
ARTHUR'S POVThe hall was filled with noise as everyone stared at Ava. Of course, no one has seen me with a lady before, most of the women I have slept with, I either met them in a bar or at a party and everyone knew it always ended there. Elder Hargrove cleared his throat and called for silence. Ava stood in the center, her hands nervously resting on her stomach. The Elders exchanged confused glances. Another Elder finally spoke. “This is a serious matter. If she is truly carrying your heir, Arthur, we must verify it. Bring in the pack doctor.”Ava’s eyes met mine, and I nodded, reassuring her that everything was fine. She remained composed, though I could sense the tension in her. Amelia, standing to my left, smirked faintly, knowing we were winning this fight.Moments later, the doctor entered. He carried his equipment bag and offered a respectful bow to me before approaching Ava.“This won’t take long,” he assured her.A hush fell over the room as the doctor conducted his exami
AVA'S POVI sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the mirror. The soft glow of the moonlight seeped through the large window. My hand rested on my belly, feeling the slight bump. I have never been more happy to be carrying another child. My parents abandoned me since I wasn't pure. I wouldn't let the same fate happen to my child. I still couldn't believe that I was married to the devil Alpha, this was something that even a seer wouldn't have foreseen. I sighed, tracing invisible patterns over my stomach. I couldn't help but wonder if this child would escape the fate of being an impure wolf, Would my child be accepted here? Or would the secret of his impurity destroy him before he even had a chance to live? The wolves of this pack would never accept an impure wolf. I closed my eyes and silently prayed to the Moon Goddess. "Please," I whispered. "Let my child live a life free from fear, Let him be loved and protected."The door creaked open, and I turned sharply. Arthur stepped in,
AVA'S POVThe morning was cool, and the air felt fresh as we got into Arthur’s car, the leather seats were soft and I could smell Arthur’s cedar cologne lingering in the air. Arthur drove in silence. He looked straight ahead his hands gripping the steering wheel. I could see the coldness in his eyes and I couldn't help but wonder if I had made the right choice to marry him. When we arrived, my breath caught in my throat. The house or should I say mansion was huge. It looked like something out of a dream, with tall glass windows and walls made of smooth stone. Cherry blossom trees lined the long driveway, their pink petals floating gently in the wind. In the middle of the driveway stood a marble fountain, water pouring from it in sparkling streams.Arthur parked the car and turned to me. “Welcome to my home, Lady Elenor is like a mother to me, she is my dad's sister, the only Elder left in my family.”I nodded without saying a word. As we stepped out of the car, a little girl came
Ava's POVArthur grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the room. I followed without protest, a small smile playing on my lips. Arthur has defended me, that was enough to make me smile. When we reached the hallway, he released me, his eyes turned in another direction, I could feel his anger flaring up, it was clear that his anger was too much to suppress. “Thank you,” I blurted out. He scoffed as he turned to me with a cold glare, suddenly he grabbed me, pinning me firmly against the cool stone wall. His piercing gaze locked on mine.“Why are you thanking me?” he scoffed. “Why are you so innocent? I know this is sudden for you but this isn't your comfort zone, Ava.”“I'm sorry,” I frowned, my face filled with disappointment, I wasn't expecting him to act like this. He takes in deep breaths, rubbing his forehead. “I'm sorry, I shouldn't be shouting at you and you are my wife. It’s my duty to stand up for you.”I opened my mouth to respond, but he continued. “But next time, Ava, don’
Ava’s POVI stormed out of the room, my fists clenched in anger. I have heard enough of this, if my mother wanted to get revenge then it is best she does it by herself.“Ava! Wait!” she called. Her hurried footsteps grew louder, but I didn’t slow down.Why was it always this way with her? Why couldn’t she ever trust me to make my own decisions? I’d barely made it halfway down the corridor when her hand grabbed my arm, stopping me in my tracks.“Ava,” she said, her tone pleading. “Please, listen to me.”I spun around, jerking her hand off as I glared up at her. “Listen to you? That’s all I ever do, Mother! And where has it gotten me?” My voice trembled with anger.“Ava, listen to me, have I ever done anything to put you in danger?” She asked. I scoffed, shaking my head in disbelief, tears flowing down my cheeks. “Then why start now?” I asked, tears choking most of the words in my throat. “I am not using you to get revenge, Ava,” she explained. ““Please,” I pleaded. “Just leave mum,
Ava's pov.I hurried and walked to the visitor's room, my heart hammering loudly in my chest. What was my mother doing here? Hope she wasn't here to cause trouble.My mother has completely changed, it was like all she wanted was to evict Lady Eleanor and she was using me. I walked into the room, sighting my mother sitting down on a sofa, sipping her tea, she turned to me. “Mother,” I called, walking closer to her. “What are you doing here?”She glanced behind me, as though expecting someone else…of course she was expecting Arthur to come along too. “Why isn't Arthur with you?” She asked, dropping the tea cup on the table. “He is busy,” I frowned, folding my hands under my breasts. “Why do you want to see him?”“Why do I feel like you are not happy to see me?” She asked, a faint smile playing on her lips. “Of course, I am happy to see my mother,” I defended. “But I am not happy to see the new you.”“The new me?”I nodded, taking in deep breaths. “Mum you have changed, what happene
Ava’s POVThe castle corridors were eerily quiet as I walked toward Lady Eleanor's quarters. The cold air brushed through my face. My mind is clouded with unsettling thoughts wondering what Lady Eleanor has laid down for me. Everyone was really worried, Lady Eleanor was a woman everyone knew no one dared, I was just a nobody, unworthy to stand close to her. I had been summoned to an elders' meeting, but there was something I needed to address first.It was better to lessen Lady Eleanor's anger before standing before the court. As I turned the corner, her maid appeared at the other end of the hallway. Her face was pale. “Hey,” I stopped her. “Where is Lady Eleanor?”“She is in her room,” she replied, her head down to the floor. “Can you take me there?” The girl paused, biting her lips, darting her eyes left and right as though she was confused. “Is there a problem?” I questioned, my brows furrowed in curiosity as I studied her. “Lady Eleanor said that she doesn't want anyone t
Author's pov. Elena made her way through the dark forest, her cloak covering her face and body, perfectly concealing her identity. The moon cast a faint light through the trees, owls heard in the distance Ahead, she could see the cave. She took in deep breaths, looking around to make sure no one was following her. As Elena stepped closer, she could feel someone was watching from the shadows. This forest was known as a dark forest, and this was the only place the black witch and Oliver could run to after Arthur invaded their home. She got to the cave, the flickering lights of the touches placed firmly on the rock, this was no ordinary cave. She stopped at the entrance, but there was no turning back now. Taking a deep breath, she stepped inside.The witch stood in the center of the cave, her cold eyes turning to Elena the moment she entered. “You shouldn’t have come here,” the witch said, her voice filled with venom. Elena opened her mouth to speak, but before she could, the witch
ARTHUR'S POV. I remained calm, my face showing no expression as I darted my eyes between the stranger and Lady Eleanor. Lady Eleanor's lips into a satisfied smile as she turned to the stranger, nodding her head in approval. “Jennifer adopted Ava when she was little, she kept Ava despite knowing what would happen if people found out…” Lady Eleanor interrupted the man. “She knew of the consequences, yet she did it, that only shows that I was right, Jennifer is not to be trusted.”I remained silent, my fists clenched tightly, Mt piercing glare still on the man. “Arthur,” Lady Eleanor called softly, holding my hands. “I know you are shocked, but I was shocked too, I didn't expect her to be not only evil but she was impure…a curse to the throne.”“Who is this man?” I demanded, turning my eyes to Lady Eleanor. *Does it matter?” She frowned. “What matters is that he has been working for me for years and he has always been a reliable source.”“Always at your service,” he said, bowing.
AVA'S POV. I watched Amelia stare at her phone for a while, biting her lips anxiously. I intentionally threw a stone on the ground to get her attention but she didn't even flinch when the stone flew in between her legs. What the fuck is wrong with her? What was so important that she had to leave me in the sun?Arthur insisted that Amelia give me the tour of the Luna mansion, why it was the Luna mansion and my duties in the mansion. I already have so much on the table, Arthur's actions last night only made matters worse for me, I knew Lady Eleanor wouldn't let me off easily. Honestly, keeping a low profile would have been the best, as long as no eyes were on me, and no one would find out I was an impure wolf, but now it seems that I have gotten more fans and stalkers than Arthur. If this continues, it won't take long before everyone finds out my secret, I just hope my child will be safe. “Please take your father's genes,” I muttered rubbing my belly. “Okay,” Amelia blurted out,
ARTHUR'S POV. I turned to Charles, sharing understanding glances, before turning to the angry elders in front. I took in deep breaths placing my hands in my pockets. “You guys found out?” I asked, acting like I wanted them to find out. “Who wouldn't hear such an act?” The first Elder scoffed. “We don't even know anything about this Ava, yet we accepted her.”“You accepted her because you had no choice,” I chipped in, a faint smile playing on my lips. “We trust your decision, she might be the best person to be the Luna but don't you think it is a bit bold to disrespect Lady Eleanor?” The second Elder frowned, exchanging quick glances at each other. It was almost as if they had rehearsed everything as they wanted each other to speak. “C'mon, we heard that Lady Eleanor slapped her,” Charles defended. “None of us have more power than the Luna but I am sure if Lady Eleanor acted impulsively towards us, our attitude would have still been the same way.”The first Elder scoffed, his fac
ARTHUR'S POV. I sat quietly on my chair staring at the documents on my table, my mind clouded with unsettling thoughts. We still had no idea where Oliver was or who he was working with and if Amelia was in league with the witch. She was a witch after all and she was the only witch I knew of that was working with a werewolf. Charles sat across the table, he was on the phone with the Gamma. I had deployed men around the city, checking around for any sign of Oliver or anyone who looked suspicious. “Call me when you find something,” Charles finally said before dropping his phone. “Our men are everywhere and Amelia has talked to the witches in town, they would report anyone that they find practicing black magic.”“Do you trust Amelia?” I blurted out, slowly turning to him. “Do you trust her?” I repeated. He paused, flickering his eyes away for a brief moment before turning to me. “Elena doesn't like witches in the first place and she and Oliver were always on each other's neck…”I
Ava's POVI paced around my room, biting my fingers in fear, my heart beating loudly in my chest, sweat glistening on my forehead. I still couldn't believe I slapped Lady Eleanor. She might have overstepped her boundaries but I shouldn't have reacted that way, maybe if I hadn't stepped in to help that maid, I wouldn't have gotten into trouble. I stopped staring back at myself in the mirror. This was ridiculous. So what if I was the Luna? Lady Eleanor was a thousand times better than me, maybe I was the one who forgot their place. I am just an impure wolf that magically became a Luna overnight. Lady Eleanor was the late alpha's sister, she was like a mother to Arthur. I couldn't help but wonder how Arthur would react if he found out what I did to his aunt, he definitely wouldn't let it go. I just hope I will be able to face the punishment. The door flung open immediately, Arthur walked in, and his worried face immediately flickered to curiosity as our eyes met. I felt my throat