Logan sat behind his desk in the study, his mind a turbulent sea of conflicting thoughts and emotions. He stared at the papers in front of him, the reports from various pack members about patrols and the state of the borders, but he couldn't focus. The conversation with his uncle Thomas still weighed heavily on his mind.A knock on the door brought him out of his reverie. He straightened up, trying to compose himself as the door opened and Thomas stepped inside. His uncle's presence was commanding, and Logan could sense the gravity of what was about to be discussed."Logan," Thomas began, closing the door behind him. "We need to talk."Logan nodded, gesturing for his uncle to take a seat. "I know. It's about the Luna, isn't it?"Thomas took a seat across from Logan, his expression stern. "Yes. The council is growing impatient. They need to see stability in the pack, and that means you need to choose a mate."Logan took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. "I understand the coun
Andrea sat on a sun-dappled bench in the small, secluded garden near the edge of the pack's territory. The air was fragrant with the scent of blooming flowers, and the sound of birds chirping in the trees provided a peaceful backdrop. She glanced around, ensuring no one was watching, before turning her attention back to Caleb, who sat beside her, his expression serious."I still can't believe I'm doing this," Andrea said, her voice low. "Helping you with this mission feels like stepping into a whole new world."Caleb shook his head, a reassuring smile on his lips. "You're not betraying anyone, Andrea. You're helping to protect the pack. We need to find out how the rogues are infiltrating our territory."Andrea sighed, running a hand through her hair. "I know, but it feels like I'm caught in the middle of something much bigger than me."Caleb placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "That's because you are. But you're also the key to solving this. No one would suspect a human, especia
Andrea and Caleb sprinted through the pack's territory, the urgency of their mission driving them forward. The sun had set, casting long shadows across the landscape as they approached the alpha's quarters. Andrea's heart pounded with a mix of adrenaline and anger. They had to report what they'd seen—and fast.Bursting into Logan's study, they found the alpha poring over a stack of reports. His expression darkened when he saw Andrea, but before he could say anything, Caleb spoke up."Alpha, we have critical information," Caleb said, his voice steady. "We found the rogue camp near the southern border, and one of our own guards is a traitor."Logan's eyes flickered with surprise before narrowing in anger and his gaze landing on Andrea. "Andrea, what were you doing outside the pack's territory without fucking permission?" Anger radiating from his voice.Andrea clenched her fists, her temper flaring. "I don't need anyone's permission! I'm not a child.”Logan's face hardened, and his voice
The night was deep, and the moon cast a pale glow over the forest as Logan, Caleb, and the warriors made their way to the rogue camp. Rose’s mate, Ethan, who also was an alpha of the neighbouring pack, a tall and formidable warrior with a calm demeanor, walked beside Logan, his eyes scanning the surroundings with sharp precision.They moved silently, their senses heightened, every rustle in the bushes causing them to tense. The air was thick with tension, each step taken with the utmost caution.When they finally reached the clearing where the rogue camp was supposed to be, they were met with an eerie sight: emptiness. The place was deserted, not a single rogue in sight. Logan’s eyes narrowed as he scanned the area, his nostrils flaring as he took in the scents lingering in the air.“It’s as if they were never here,” Ethan said, his voice a low growl.Logan crouched down, inspecting the ground. “No, they were here. The scent is still fresh. They left in a hurry.”Caleb walked around,
Logan stood outside Andrea’s room, his hand poised to knock. He hesitated, running a hand through his hair, the frustration of the day still gnawing at him. The search for the rogues had been a disaster, and now he had to face the firestorm that was Andrea. Taking a deep breath, he unlocked the door and stepped inside, bracing himself for the inevitable confrontation. Andrea was sitting on the bed, glaring at him the moment he entered. "What do you want now, Logan? Come to throw your weight around some more?" Logan closed the door, his expression hard. "I came to talk." "Talk?" Andrea scoffed, standing up. "You don’t talk. You give orders and expect everyone to fall in line. Well, guess what? I’m not part of your pack." Logan’s eyes darkened. "You don’t understand the danger you put yourself in. You can’t just leave the pack grounds without permission." "Permission?" Andrea’s voice rose. "I’m not your child, Logan. You kidnapped me, remember? You don’t get to dictate my lif
Andrea stood at the edge of the meeting hall, her heart pounding as the pack members gathered around. She had been summoned along with everyone else, but no one knew the reason for the urgent meeting. Logan, their Alpha, stood at the front, his expression stern and unyielding.She felt a nudge at her side and turned to see Rose, her friend and confidante. "Any idea what this is about?" Andrea whispered.Rose shook her head. "No clue, but it must be important if he's called the entire pack together."Andrea’s anxiety grew as she scanned the crowd. She could see the curiosity and apprehension on their faces. She caught sight of Sandra and her minions, who were huddled together, whispering and casting occasional glances in her direction.Logan raised his hand, silencing the murmurs that filled the hall. "Thank you all for coming on such short notice," he began, his voice strong and commanding. "I have an important announcement to make."Andrea’s stomach tightened. She had no idea what Lo
Andrea stood in front of the mirror, her heart pounding with a mix of anticipation and dread. The room was bustling with activity. Makeup artists, hair stylists, and designers flitted around her, each focused on their task. Rose stood beside her, a reassuring presence amidst the chaos."Hold still," one of the makeup artists said, applying the final touches to Andrea's face. "Almost done."Andrea tried to calm her racing thoughts. Today was the day she would officially be appointed as Luna, a role she had never asked for and certainly never imagined for herself. She caught Rose’s reflection in the mirror and offered a weak smile.Rose grinned back. "You look amazing, Andrea. Absolutely stunning."Andrea glanced down at the intricate dress she wore. It was a deep emerald green that complemented her eyes, the fabric flowing like liquid silk. The bodice was fitted, adorned with delicate beadwork that shimmered in the light. Her hair had been styled into loose waves, cascading down her ba
PAST Two days before the Luna ceremony, tensions simmered within the pack's council chambers. Logan's uncle, a seasoned alpha with a stern demeanor, sat at the head of the table, his brow furrowed deeply as he listened to the murmurs of disapproval from the council members."This is unprecedented, Logan," his uncle said with a heavy sigh, his voice carrying the weight of authority and concern. "A human Luna? Have you lost your senses?"Logan stood tall, his expression stoic despite the mounting pressure. "She is my mate," he replied firmly, meeting his uncle's gaze head-on. "I did not choose this, but fate has bound us." The council members exchanged uneasy glances, their skepticism evident. One elder spoke up, his voice laced with skepticism. "It goes against everything we've known. How can we trust a human to lead us?"Logan's jaw clenched, his patience wearing thin. "Andrea has proven herself," he retorted, his voice steely. "She possesses strength and determination that surpasse