With a scar on her face that makes no one associate with her, Princess Elodie must face life alone since she has no one but herself. All her life, she has dreamed of meeting her mate who will take away the shame she is facing and love her the way she is. But the mate in turn hated her as much as everyone and rejected her. Carrying the pain of the rejection, she knew she would never see him again and hoped the moon goddess would bless her with another mate that will love her. But what happens when the same mate that rejected her turns out to be the new husband who was arranged for her? And what happens when the same scar on her face is the only thing that can cure the sickness that spreads through their pack? Can their new-found love sustain through the tough time that the both of them are about to embark together?
View MoreWILLIAMSAt first, I thought I misheard the sound.Told myself it was nothing, just my mind playing tricks on me.But I wasn’t wrong.The moment I heard that desperate shout, I knew what it meant.My father had returned to me… dead.A pain I never wanted to feel settled deep in my chest. As his only son and the future Alpha, I was supposed to be strong. I was meant to lead, to be unwavering until the funeral rites were completed. Through it all, I wasn’t supposed to shed a single tear.I watched the strongest man I had ever known laid to rest.Seeing him in his wolf form, I knew, he and Kevin, his wolf, had fought until the very last breath.Every warrior who had gone out with him had been slaughtered, their heads sent back to us as a warning.I told myself I couldn’t afford to let that shake me.But I was lying.The sight alone had left me dismayed, my mind spiraling.With the funeral over, the next step was inevitable, my ascension as Alpha.This was what I had been trained for my w
Death.That’s what it signified. A mighty death had taken place.The dark clouds that loomed over the pack meant only one thing.I ran as fast as my legs could carry me, fear tightening in my chest. My black eyes were wide with panic as I pushed forward. Around me, the pack was in chaos—whispers turning to frantic questions, uncertainty filling the air. But deep down, we all knew the truth.The Alpha was gone.The weight of the realization stopped me in my tracks. My heart pounded against my ribs, the sheer magnitude of it crushing.“You have to stop running, Princess Elodie.”Jessica’s voice came from behind me, breathless from chasing after me.“I don’t think your husband will want you out here like this. We have to go back inside, please.” She pleaded softly, concern etched into her voice.For a moment, I just stood there, the grief pressing down on me like an unbearable weight.Even Zoe, who always had something to say, was silent. The fear of the unknown coiled tight in my stomac
The pack had been eerily quiet since the Alpha left. It felt as if the entire territory had turned into a graveyard overnight. No one spoke loudly, no one laughed, and the air was thick with tension. Fear lingered in every corner, creeping into our bones as we waited for news.The worst part was not knowing what would happen next.“I don’t know why we’re all so scared,” Jessica said one morning as we stood in the kitchen. She tried to sound reassuring, but the tightness in her voice betrayed her worry. “He’ll be back before we know it.”I wanted to believe her.But the silence stretched on, and the weight of uncertainty pressed down harder.I focused on preparing breakfast, my hands moving methodically as I chopped and stirred. I wasn’t cooking for myself.I was cooking for Liam.Before anyone could judge me, I had my reasons. He had barely spoken in two days since his father left. I knew he was planning something, probably his escape, but for now, he stayed. For now, he was still her
We rushed into the head office where my father, his beta, and the council sat around a large wooden table, deep in discussion. The heavy atmosphere in the room pressed down on me the moment Andrew and I stepped inside.I forced myself to calm my racing heart as I took in the serious expressions around me. My father’s sharp eyes found mine immediately.“What is the matter?” I asked through the mind link, my tone firm.He exhaled, rubbing his temples before speaking aloud for everyone to hear. “You both need to sit down for this.”That alone made my pulse quicken. A sudden meeting like this only meant one thing, trouble.Andrew and I moved to the empty seats opposite my father. I kept my posture straight, my expression unreadable, though unease churned in my stomach.“The representatives from the New Haven pack have returned our peace offerings. Every gift, every proposal, sent back without a word.”Silence followed his statement. The weight of what it meant sank in fast. If they reject
WILLIAMS“She liked it so much. You should have seen the way her whole face lit up the moment she saw the gesture,” Drew said as soon as we met up to walk to the combat field together.I nodded, keeping my face straight and my gaze fixed ahead.I shouldn’t care. My mind shouldn’t be filled with thoughts of how her face looked when she saw the field that was now hers. But deep down, I wanted to know.“Why didn’t you just give her the gift yourself? Trust me, she would have appreciated it more if it had come from you.” Drew’s words were casual, but they struck something inside me.I thought back to the field nights we had shared, the constant worry gnawing at me whenever she was there. It was dangerous, too dangerous for her. That was why I made this decision, why I went ahead and did it without thinking about that part of me that wanted nothing to do with her.But this past week, I had learned too much about her to ignore. She was kind, soft-hearted, and gentle in the way she interacte
I woke up with the excitement of last night still buzzing through my body. I tried to hold back my smile, but it was impossible.Zoe was happy, and that meant I was happy too. That was all that mattered.“What’s got you smiling so early in the morning?” Jessica’s voice filled the room as she walked in, her own smile just as radiant.She was the only person I felt comfortable seeing me without makeup, without the mask I usually wore. Through her eyes, I could see the beauty my face held, even when I struggled to see it myself.“Let’s just say I slept well.” I winked at her, earning a laugh as she moved toward my dresser, sifting through my clothes. It looked like she had decided she would be picking my outfit for the day.“Oh, I almost forgot,” she added casually. “Williams stopped me on the way here. He said he wants to have breakfast with you.”My heart skipped a beat. I tried to keep my expression neutral, but the excitement that surged through me was hard to suppress.“What? Why?”
The next few days, I spent avoiding him. If he was in a room with me, I refused to raise my head. I would look at everyone, anyone, but never him. On the road, I’d turn my face away and pretend not to see him. This was my only way of surviving here without my heart being trampled on. Because I knew if I cared too much, much more than I should be caring then I would be wounded so much. I was tired. Tired of being the one to pour out all the love inside me while the other person acted like I didn’t exist. Ignoring him was the only way to protect myself. By the fifth day, I think he’d had enough. It was just the two of us in the dining room. As I ate, I hummed my favorite song, nodding to the rhythm in my head. I could feel his eyes on me, hot and heavy, but I didn’t move. I didn’t even flinch. “What do you think you’re doing?” Zoe’s voice cut through my thoughts. She was frustrated, like she always was these days. I ignored her, smiling faintly to myself. For once, I wasn’t liv
I couldn’t sleep last night, no matter how much I tried. Tossing and turning, I finally gave up when it became clear that sleep wouldn’t come. The weight on my chest was suffocating, and I knew only one thing could ease it. My wolf needed to run.I slipped out of the house into the quiet night, heading toward the secluded field I had visited countless times. It was as empty as I expected. I stood still, letting my senses expand, searching for the faintest scent of another. When I was certain I was alone, I walked to the shelter of a large tree.She stirred within me as I slipped out of my dress, standing naked under the cool moonlight. My skin tingles with anticipation as I let her take control.The shift began, my bones snapping and reshaping with familiar but fleeting pain. And then, she emerged—Zoe, my wolf.She was beautiful, a sight that stole breaths. White as fresh snow, her fur was flawless, untouched by even the faintest hint of another color. She was everything I lacked: gra
I wasn’t the only one shocked by my sister’s sudden appearance. What was she doing here? Not like it’s unlike her not to come out unexpectedly to a place, that was Elsa for you.The room stilled as she made her entrance, utterly unfazed by the weight of the gazes that followed her. Elsa bounded in like she owned the place, her eyes scanning the hall before locking onto me. A wide grin spread across her face as she hurried over, her movements brimming with exaggerated enthusiasm. Because there is absolutely no way she can be that excited to see me, that isn’t the way she is.My back stiffened instinctively. Elsa never brought good news—only chaos.“Oh my, how much I’ve missed my big sister!” she exclaimed, her voice honeyed with fake warmth. Her eyes sparkled, but there was no joy behind them, only calculation, the way she always looked when she was up to something. We stood there, locked in an unbearable silence as the entire hall watched. My pulse raced, my mind scrambling for an a
CHAPTER ONEFrom the solitude of my room, I could hear the festivities below—a celebration that seemed to shake the very walls of the house—my sister's 18 years celebration. The scent of freshly cut flowers wafted through the air, mingling with the laughter that rose like a tide from the guests. The vibrant life of the party was a world apart from my own shadowed existence.I stepped away from the window, catching my reflection in the tall mirror. The blue gown I had chosen hung like a whisper of silk against my skin, its rich hue shimmering under the soft light. Yet it wasn't the gown that held my gaze—it was the mask that covered the scar that twisted across my cheek, a cruel mark that had stolen my place in this family.Beneath the mask, the scar itched, as if it resented its confinement. My fingers trembled as they traced the mask’s edges, feeling the roughness of the scar underneath. The mask was a barrier, both physical and emotional, that I had worn for so long it felt like a p...
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