RoseWhen the car stops at Rhiannon’s house in the territory, I jump down, running to meet her halfway.We collide, wrapping each other in a tight bear hug. I sniffle, tears spilling on my cheeks as I pull her closer. “Gods, I missed you so much, Rose,” she sobs loudly, clutching onto me for dear life. “I thought I would never see you again.”We stay like this for another few minutes until I step back, checking her body for any wounds. But she’s real. I spare a tearful laugh, hugging her again. “I can’t believe you’re really here.”“Me, too. The moon goddess made things work in our favor.” She slips her hands into the back pockets of her jeans and shrugs. “Who would have thought? We reunited under the enemy’s sky.”I follow her gaze. She’s watching the Beta’s warriors who drove me here, calculating like she always would.“Rhi, it’s okay. You’re safe here. I promise.”She frowns vaguely. “Let’s just go inside, where it’s more quiet.” My heart warms at the sight of the comfortable hom
RoseI walk into Darius’s throne room quickly. His summon woke me up this morning. Rhiannon’s undergoing her trial as we speak.“Hey,” I whisper to Kai, standing next to him on the left side of the aisle.Rhi glances sideways, frowning at the sight of me. I gulp. It’s weird I have access to the Lycan King’s throne room. I just have to come up with the perfect excuse.“Did the Alpha of Wyvern pack ever act suspiciously while you were with him?” Darius calls her attention with his question.She shakes her head. “Not that I’m aware of. He selected the five of us one day and said we’d be given to you as a gift.”“Any attacks on your way here?”Rhiannon replies the same. He continues his investigation, trying to squeeze out as much information from her as he can.The wheels in my head turn. Darius suspects there might have been an attack on their way. Could the spy have infiltrated the innocent group of five?I glance at his calm expression. Maybe him and Beta Kai have figured out who it i
RoseI’m pregnant.A smile tugs at my lips. I twist in front of the wall mirror, checking if I will notice a bump, even though I just found out today.I was so sure I would never experience being a mother because of how weak my wolf is. But miracles really do exist.During the Lycan and Werewolf war four years ago, I lost my father and got terribly injured. The pack healers confirmed my wolf was damaged—A knock sounds on my door, and I jolt, removing my hand from my stomach just as my personal maid enters. “Luna Rose!” Aneesa lowers her head. “Alpha Jacob is here.”Before she can even blink, I bunch up the skirt of my long gown and rush out of my room.So help me, goddess. Because I’m running in four-inch heels. But I can’t give a damn about falling face flat now. My pulse races. Fierce excitement burns through me, threatening to burst out. When I get to the ballroom, pack wolves are milling about the entrance part respectfully.I touch the shoulders of those I can while they surr
Rose“After all you’ve done, how am I supposed to understand you?” I shook my head.A few days ago, Rhiannon mentioned that the Alpha of the neighboring pack had brought home his fated mate. His Luna, despite the ache it must have caused, accepted it.I don’t know if I have that kind of strength. Perhaps we should wait until after the Ball to bring this up. But I need to know his heart and his intentions first.“Will you want to reject me because of this?”The crease on his forehead deepens. “How can you even ask me that, Rose? I will never reject you.”I hold onto the fact that he still loves me. He made a mistake because of the true mate bond, which is irresistible. I can forgive him. We can overcome this together.“Listen, Rose, you’re the best Luna this pack has ever had. Who am I to deny my wolves from receiving a blessing like you?” I let him hold my hands, lowering my head, because I don’t want him to see my smile. “This pack needs you. I need you.” He drops his voice to a crac
Rose“I think you should take a moment to cool off. When you're ready, we can continue the conversation.” He says it coldly before leaving.I’m flung on the floor of my bedroom by his guards.I cry out as my head crashes into my bedpost, tears falling furiously. “Jacob, please!” I wail, crawling forward on my knees to where he’s standing, watching me suffer. “Why… Why are you letting them treat me this way?”“Shh.” He places a finger over his mouth and crouches to run the back of his palm on my cheek. “You promised you would never hurt me,” I say, and he shakes his head, still holding my cheek.“Rose, I’m not abandoning you. My home is still your home. Every vow I made to you stands. I just need you to calm down. Okay?”I bob my head slowly, like he wants me to.And Jacob spares a half smile before leaving my room with the pack guards.The locks on my bedroom door fall in place with a loud clang, and my breath hitches in my throat. I bring my knees to my chest, on the floor against
RoseI’m shivering in a corner of the dungeon.It’s always dark; its ice-cold air reeking of damp earth and rot. The dungeon guard patrols once every day, and when I hear his footsteps now, I rush to the bars. “Please!” I shout, throat parched, because meals are scarce here. Sometimes, I have to drink up the puddles in the ground to survive. “Tell the Alpha I need to see him. I have something important to tell him!”Jacob needs to know that I’m pregnant before it’s too late. I’m worried our baby will get hurt here.“Get back!” The guard barks. “Listen to me! It’s a matter that will decide the fate of our—” I shriek, falling on clay when he hits the bars, his claws narrowly missing my eyes. Roaches crawl up my arm, and I just swipe them off, already used to their presence. I settle back in the corner, crying silently. Jacob won’t come, but once he hears I’m also carrying his child, he will leave Zaneta. I’m certain of it.I trace the cracks on the wall, my frail, dirt-stained fing
RoseThe Lycan’s chief warrior unlocks the chains binding our wrists immediately after we arrive at the north guard base. I look around me, noticing how strikingly tall and tatted most of them are. They may have removed our bonds, but the saying goes, you can never escape the Lycan King’s territory without a pass. And if you are seen wandering alone, you’ll be tried and killed. Twenty-five of us line up in five columns. I’m at the back of the line, where I hope to not draw any attention to myself. “From this day, your past is no more.” The chief warrior says with menace, burly, tattooed arms crossed over his chest as he paces. “Your life is now to serve—”My eyes snap to where the cry we all hear suddenly is. Everyone looks, but not them. A warrior is pounding mercilessly into his slave from behind in broad daylight.Lycans are wild. They hold tradition close to their hearts, even closer than werewolves. But this is just horrible.Belonging to a warrior is the worst slave rank p
RoseI glare at the Beta from where I am at the back of the line, fists clenched. Going deeper inside the Lycan King’s territory is far from my plan. Dread settles in the pit of my stomach. How do I escape this place now?They lead us through residential areas with homes and arenas used for the popular Luna games, but I’m not awed by anything because I know how fierce the competition amongst slaves is.Everyone wants to control and not be controlled.The air around me tightens, and my chest heaves. I just want to leave. “Show them the dressing room,” the Beta says once we arrive at the grand palace made of glass and gold. “I will choose the Lycan King’s slave on his behalf.”My heart skips a beat. I don’t know if that news should fill me with thrills. I’m certain the Beta saw me eavesdropping; that’s how I found myself on his radar. Now I have to do something about that. I can’t get stuck here. Rhi needs me.Flashes of how the Lycans came at her, even though she was innocent, mak