Lenora’s POV I couldn't believe my eyes. Standing before me was a woman I had thought I might never see again. Eight months had passed since that fateful day when I found her lying broken and battered on the side of the road, left to die by some unknown stranger. The memory of her frail body, barely holding to life, flashed vividly in my mind. I had rushed to her side, desperate to help and in that moment, I had felt a strange unshakable connection to her. Now, here she was, alive and radiant, her presence alone, commanding the room in a way I could never have imagined. “Ophelia?” I whispered, my voice trembling, barely audible over the pounding of my heart. “What are you doing here?” She tilted her head slightly, a soft smile curving her lips. Her eyes, warm and loving, met mine. “Lenora.” She said with that smooth voice of hers. “It's been a while, hasn't it?” I blinked, struggling to believe that the woman before me was the same fragile figure I had seen before. I
Zade's POV “What is she talking about?” My mother's voice cut through the air, her sharp eyes locking onto mine. I could see the confusion and suspicion in her gaze as she stared at me in close scrutiny. At that moment, I wished I could silence Talia forever and send her straight to the hell she deserved. She was really getting on my nerves. Talia walked forward, unaware of the tension in the air with a calm and self-assured attitude that was really annoying. “Yes, Ophelia,” she said, her voice dripping with a pretentious smile. “Zade and I are in a romantic relationship. In fact, we are almost done with our engagement ceremony. Zade can't be with any woman except me. That bitch…” she paused as she glanced quickly at Lenora, “Should leave. Her presence is not needed here, because, I, the rightful Luna is here to take my place as Zade's Luna” “Tell your mother about us, Zade.” She said as she reached for my hand, but I jerked away as if her touch burned. “Don't you dare
Lenora's POV I stood there watching Zade and his mother exchange relieved glances, their bond evident in the way they communicated without words. It was a connection I admired, one I hoped to have with her someday. But I came to realize that despite the calmness that settled over the room, a nagging feeling gnawed at the back of my mind. Talia's words, her venomous tone and the way she had looked at me like I was nothing more than an obstacle in her path, one that she couldn't wait to destroy. It left me uneasy. Merely looking at her, I could tell that she wasn't the type to walk away quietly. And Zade's reassurances, though comforting in its own ways, didn't completely ease my fears. “Lenora.” Zade's voice tore me away from my thoughts, pulling me back to the present. He was standing in front of me now, his bright eyes meeting mine. “You are overthinking again, aren't you?” I forced a small smile, though it didn't reach my eyes. “I'm fine,” I lied, brushing off his concern, bu
Alpha Zade's POVI stirred awake the next morning, greeted by the golden rays of sunlight that poured into the room, streaming through the slightly opened windows. The light danced on the walls, illuminating every corner of my room and pulling me gently from the remnants of sleep. I tried to get off the bed and that was when I realized the weight on me. At first, I was confused, but then, I realized that it was my beautiful mate. A soft smile tugged at my lips as I gazed down at her sleeping form. Lenora looked delicate in the pale morning light, her chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. Her dark lashes fanned against her cheeks and her lips, slightly parted, seemed to invite me to pause and admire her. She was an angel, pure and heavenly, yet here she was, lying in my bed. She was mine and nothing can ever change that. How could anyone let her go? How could that brute, Axel, cast her aside so callously, as if she were nothing more than trash, broken too?? The thought of
Zade's POV I had barely settled into the throne chair when the heavy mahogany door creaked open, breaking the silence of the Grand Hall and my Beta walked in. I was about to inquire about the task I had assigned him, to bring forth all the she-warriors, when the door swung open and they marched in, one after the other, their boots echoing against the hard ground. My jaw tightened as my gaze swept over their faces and I remembered the disrespect they had shown to my mate, their Luna. The memory of her hurt expression flashed before my eyes and a surge of anger coursed through me. My fingers twitched, itching to wrap around the hilt of the dagger at my side. The thought of punishing them for their insolence, of watching the life drain from their eyes, was almost too tempting to resist. "Easy, man. Don't let your anger get the best of you," Nathan's voice cut through the haze of my rage. His words, though soft, carried an authority that even I couldn't ignore. It was as if he
Lenora's POV I woke to the sound of the door creaking open. My hands instinctively rubbed my eyes, brushing the fog of sleep. I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw the person who had just barged in. Standing in the doorway was a figure I hadn't expected to see. Ever! It was none other than Alpha Zade's brother. What's his name….. I trailed off as I tried to recall it, but it was out of reach. “Zariel,” Zoey whispered in my head and I nodded faintly, my heart pounding and racing with different questions. I thought Alpha Zade had told the guards never to allow him here. How had he gotten here without anyone noticing? The pack’s security was supposed to be impenetrable, yet here he was, standing as if he owned the place. “Look who we have here,” Zariel drawled, his voice dripping with amusement. He stepped further into the room after closing the door behind him. My instincts screamed at me to move, to defend myself in case he had any plans to attack me. Therefore, I shot up
Lenora's POV “What the hell is going on here?” He repeated in a low but dangerous voice, each word dripping with barely contained rage. Before I could even open my mouth to defend myself, Zariel stepped forward, his smirk widening as if he had been waiting for this moment. “Oh, brother, you are just in time,” he drawled. “Your little mate here was showing me how affectionate she can be. Isn't that right, sweetheart?” He turned to me, his eyes glinting with amusement. My blood boiled. “That's a lie!” I snapped my voice trembling with anger. “Zade, he's lying. He forced himself on me! I didn't…..” Zariel cut me off with a laugh. “Don't be shy, Lenora. You were practically begging for it. Isn't that why you called me here? To entertain you while your mate was busy playing the good and perfect Alpha?” I felt my stomach churned, bile rising in my throat. How could he twist the situation like this? How could he make it seem like I had wanted any of this? My hands clenched into
Zade's POVWith a scowl on my face, I walked in, following my Beta as he pushed open the heavy oak doors of the courtroom. The elders seated on the high-backed chairs, looked up at me. Then in unison, they rose from their seats. “Greetings, Alpha. Greetings Beta,” They chorused in unison but I didn't bother to acknowledge their greetings. Instead, my scowl deepened as I strode towards the throne chair. I sank into the chair, my fingers drumming against the armrest as I surveyed the room and their faces. “What brings you here?” I asked, my voice low and filled with an irritation that I wasn't even trying to hide. My raised eyebrows dared them to waste my time. Pedro, the council leader, stood, his aged frame trembling slightly as he cleared his throat. “Greetings, Your Majesty…..” “Skip the formalities, Pedro.” I cut him off in a sharp tone. “Get to the point. Why are you all here?” I asked even though my Beta already told me their reasons for being here. He hesitated, his e
Talia's POV I jolted awake as violent knocking pounded against my door. With a loud groan, I dragged myself out of bed, my mind still foggy with sleep. Just who the hell is banging on my door like a madman and at such an hour? I wasn't expecting any visitors, therefore who could it be? “Open the fucking door, Talia!!!” My mother's voice tore me away from my thoughts and my brows knitted into a frown. By the gods, what is she doing here? “I think the question should be how did she find you here?” My wolf corrected and I nodded in agreement. How did she find me here? I'd made sure I didn't go back home to meet her immediately I got back to the Pack, because I wanted to stay away from her forever. I feared that she'd trace my location and find out where I'm living. But now, she's standing outside my door? How? I contemplated on opening the door for her, because I didn't want to set my eyes on her ever again, but after figuring out that she's disturbing the neighbours, I deci
Princess Lara's POV (3) I rose up from the floor to leave, but my father's voice came up, thereby making me halt in my steps. “I'll be going away for a while.” “What for?” I asked even though I didn't turn to stare at him. One thing about him was that he never forgets to tell me about his plans and I guess that's one of the reasons why our relationship isn't strained completely. “But he didn't tell you about his plans to get you married to Alpha Zade.” Lyra whispered, amusement dangling in her voice and I rolled my eyes. She always finds a way to get on my nerves and I loved her for it. That's one reason why our relationship is cool. “Of course he wouldn't say anything about it because he knows that I wouldn't agree to it.” I hissed through gritted teeth. My father's voice tore me away from my thoughts. “The Alpha's Summit. It's tomorrow.” “And since when did you start attending the annual Alpha's Summit?” This time I turned around to stare at him. A low rumble escaped hi
Princess Lara's POV (2) “How dare you, Vaylara?” My father thundered loudly in anger and all I could do was glare at Morana. But the bitch just smirked at me. Bitch! “You dare talk to a lowly Omega, huh? You….” “He's not an Omega, father.” I cut him off. Dexter is indeed an Omega, but was I going to say it? No! My father will kill him and that's the last thing I wanted. “She's lying, your Majesty. Don't listen to her.” Morana chipped in and I rolled my eyes. “Can you just shut the fuck up, Morana! No one asked for your opinion.” I spat and the bitch just smirked at me. She must be enjoying this. “Don't you dare talk to my woman like that…” “Well, she's nothing but a lowly mistress, and it might be best if she refrained from getting involved in matters that don’t concern her!” I shot back. A wave of pleasure surged through me when I felt Morana's glares on my face. She has always hated it whenever I regard her as nothing but a mistress. She always wants everyone to see her as
Princess Lara’s POV (1) The great Hall of the Samaria Kingdom was silent, save for the drum of the King's fingers against his throne, each two sharp as a knife against the chair. I stood before him, my golden eyes catching the light coming from the chimney. It was morning already, but once you are in this room, you can never tell what time it is. My father, the King, never allows his maids to open the curtains. He forbade them. Hence the reason why it was always dark. Just like his soul. “Easy there, Lara. He's gonna hear you.” My wolf, Lyra, let out a low chuckle and I rolled my eyes. Who cares if he hears me? The only thing he could do if I ever disrespected him was to lock me in my room like some prisoner or make me go hungry for a couple of days. It's not as if he was going to kill his own daughter. Anyways, I've gotten used to his harsh treatment already. Therefore it doesn't affect me anymore. I took my attention back to the King. The air around him smelled of the fai
Lenora's POV My heart pounded in my chest as the maids guided me through the corridors of the pack house. The dress was heavy with intricate embroidery and delicate silver threading, which brushed against the floor with each step I took. Its regal weight only added to my unease. Why would Alpha Zade choose this for me? I asked no one in particular. I really wanted to know what he was planning, but Lucia and the women with her weren't helping matters in any way. They wouldn't say anything and I have decided not to ask them. I'll see for myself when we get there. But the closer we got to the main hall, the more the air seemed to slow down and hum with anticipation. My fingers twitched at my sides, but I forced myself to keep my composure. What if he was inviting me to witness when he claims his new wife? “Relax, Nora. He says she won't come until the next full moon.” Zoey chimed in and I shrugged helplessly. "You can’t blame me for overthinking, Zoey. I’ve been through so
Lenora's POV "It would mean war for my pack." Even till now, those words still echo in my mind. Morning has come, but no matter how hard I try to distract myself, Zade’s warning from last night refuses to fade. Last night after our discussion, he had asked me to spend the night in his room, but I'd turned him down. I can't stand the fact that he'll get married and soon, he'll stop being mine. Even if he wouldn't stop being mine, I'll have to share him with his betrothed. First it was his ex girlfriend who had caused trouble for me, and now it's his betrothed wife. I wasn't mad at Zade in any way. In fact, he did what was good for his pack. A wise leader would always do everything within his powers to help his pack and that was exactly what he did. But if there was anyone who I was mad at, then it was the moon goddess. She's the cause of everything. She has always been against my happiness. I must say she hates to see me happy. But what have I done to deserve it? Why can'
Lenora's POV “What are you talking about?” He frowned, his eyebrows furrowed slightly. I couldn't believe that he was trying to feign confusion. I heard everything clearly. Therefore he can't be able to deny this. Not when I heard it. I wasn't eavesdropping on his conversation, but with how loud he sounded earlier, I knew what he was talking about with whoever was at the other end of the phone. “Don't lie to me, Zade.” I whispered quietly. “I heard everything. You are getting married, aren't you?” Zade couldn't answer my question and in that moment, I knew the truth. Indeed he was getting married. HE WAS GETTING MARRIED, YET HE DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING ABOUT IT. He was keeping it from me and now I found myself wondering what else he must be hiding from me. “And when exactly were you going to share this?” I demanded and he let out a sharp exhale. “I'm sorry.” He muttered under his breath and I shook my head. “Sorry doesn't change anything, Zade. Trust me, it doesn't.” I his
Talia's POV Just when I thought that Zariel wouldn't do as I said, the car door opened and he got inside. I couldn't tell why he was always acting grumpy like the world revolves around him, when it is clear that it doesn't? I was about to say something to him, but the next minute, I saw that he had already slapped my driver. My driver looked stunned as he wasn't expecting it. What the fuck? Even I hadn't seen that coming. “What's wrong with you, Zariel?” I hissed through gritted teeth. “What the hell was that for?” He didn't even look at me. Instead he just leaned back, as he flexed his fingers. It was as if he was debating whether to hit the man again. “Answer me, Zariel. WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?” I groaned in annoyance, but he just let out a derisive scoff. “You are really asking me that, Talia?” “Yes, you psychotic bastard.” I snapped. “You don't just slap my driver like some entitled tyrant. What the hell is wrong with you?” Zariel's gaze flicked to the rearvie
Zade's POV “How could you think about sending your daughter over to my pack without discussing it with me, Colton?” I hissed through gritted teeth. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. “This is uncalled for, your Majesty.” He burst into laughter and I frowned, my brows furrowed slightly. “Take it easy, Zade.” He blurted amidst his laughter and the frown on my face increased. “What's so funny?” I couldn't help it. We were talking about some serious matter and here he was, laughing like it wasn't important enough. “I haven't sent her yet. I'm not a fool to send my daughter over to your pack without informing you. That's a foolish thing to do.” He elaborated and almost immediately, a wave of relief washed over me. Thank goodness! I was already wondering how I was going to explain things to Lenora if Colton's daughter eventually shows up at the pack unannounced. Now I have enough time to explain the situation at hand to Lenora. “Good.” I nodded like he could see m