Alex POV;The day was one of quiet celebration, a moment of gratitude to the Moon Goddess for the successful cleansing ritual. I had been by Exalia's side throughout, guiding her to the sacred waters and steadying her when her strength wavered. It was a process that tested her endurance, and I wasn’t about to let her face it alone.Afterward, I made sure the maids attended to her with utmost care. I left strict instructions for her not to overexert herself—her energy was severely depleted, and it might take weeks for her to fully recover.Later, I carried a tray to her room, balancing a glass of milk in one hand and a small plate of snacks in the other. Exalia had a complicated way of responding to me. She pretended to dislike the attention I gave her, but I could tell she didn’t entirely mind. It was as if part of her resisted me, while another part found it impossible to turn away."Are you okay?" I asked, settling on the edge of the bed, my gaze soft but searching."I am... just a
Alex POV.I sat in my office, my eyes scanning the stack of files on my desk, but my mind was elsewhere. The dream from last night clung to me like a shadow—Exalia, lying on the ground, blood pooling around her, and me… holding a dagger.What in the Moon Goddess's name was that all about?No matter how hard I tried to shake the feeling, it kept creeping back, heavy and foreboding. My chest tightened at the thought of Exalia in danger. Why her? Why now? The unease gnawed at me, refusing to let go."Alpha," Richard’s voice broke through my thoughts as he knocked on the door before stepping inside."Yeah?" I said, looking up, grateful for the distraction."The Elders are here," he informed me.I nodded, rising to my feet and grabbing a small notepad as I prepared to leave. "Alright. Let’s get to it."As I entered the grand Meeting Hall, the air grew thick with reverence. The elders, their presence a mix o
ALEX'S POVAs time passed quickly, the day of the werewolf gala night arrived, and, as expected, Exalia and I prepared for it. Since this was more of a family event, I decided not to call upon Zephyros for assistance. He hadn't been acting normal since the full moon night of the cleansings..I couldn’t pinpoint what it was, but something felt off. He was planning something—I could sense it. However, I didn't dwell on it; after all, we shared the same host body. Whatever he schemed, I would eventually find out. My only worry was how Exalia would react if she discovered his existence, especially since I hadn’t told her about him—or my past.“Are you ready?” she asked, emerging from the bathroom and walking toward me. I turned to her, and my heart skipped a beat. Her hair was styled into a sleek low bun, with two soft curls framing her face. The light makeup she wore complemented her natural beauty, and her dress—a masterpiece tailored by one of the best seamstresses in lycanthrope—fit h
Alex’s Pov.I was very confused, I didn't understand what was happening or what had just happened in my dream. Since when did I start having weird dreams and why would I kill Exalia, my own Luna in my dreams. If it was true that dreams were an interpretation of what was going to happen, then I needed to be careful because it meant that I could kill her physically. What sort of madness was this? I kept grumbling and mummuring to my self as I paced up and down my chambers. I tried to remember every detail of the dream, but it felt so weird and scary at the same time because how on earth would I kill my own Luna? I needed to prevent it from happening physically, but how would I achieve that? I couldn't possibly chain my hands or handcuff them so I won't be able to hurt her, my people would think their Alpha had gone mad.Just then, there was a knock on the door and I yelled for the person to come in. The figure walked in slowly and carefully,it was Josh, one of my horse keepers.“
Exalia’s pov During the journey, I kept on thinking about Alpha Alex and his sudden strange behavior. Mabel who sat beside me had been very quite since the journey began. “Hey how are you?” I asked her, patting her shoulders. Mabel smiled and nodded, “I’m good my lady, and you?” She asked. I looked at her almost unbelievably. “Well, there’s no way I can be okay. I wake up this morning and Alpha Alex starts acting strange all of a sudden and now he says I should be take up north”. I blurted out, desperately wanting someone to understand my feelings. Mabel looked at me, a warm expression on her face. Hopefully, she understood me.“Hey my lady, please don’t panic, maybe there’s a good reason for his recent actions and decisions”. What was Mabel doing? Oh, she was trying to be a good girl and comfort her mistress. If not, why would she say there must be a good reason for an Alpha to
Exalia’s pov; It was night, and Mabel and I had just finished dinner. We had mashed potatoes, prepared by Mabel’s expert hands.Not to exaggerate, but she was an excellent cook.“My lady,” she called out to me in a calm voice.“What’s up, dear?” I asked, looking at her.She sat on a wooden chair close to my bed.“About that stupid, idiotic girl who disrespected you earlier today—I’m really sorry about it,” she said in a soothing and calming tone.“Haha, where’s this coming from? Oh, come on, it’s not your fault, haba!” I laughed in reply.“I know, but I so badly wanted to beat the hell out of her.” I knew Mabel meant every word. It was obvious from the way she had pinned that girl by the throat and warned her never to disrespect me again. I was proud of Mabel; she could be a fierce little beast.“It’s all good; let’s not talk about it,” I said, shifting my pillow.“Yeah, sure, my lady,” she replied humbly.
Alex’s POVIt was Friday morning—a perfect day to enjoy freedom and impatiently wait for the weekend. After a long, exhausting day yesterday, I’d had a deep, much-needed sleep.As my alarm blared, I slammed it off with irritation, its vibrating sound abruptly ceasing. I sat upright on my bed, my mind filled with thoughts of Exalia. I couldn’t stop worrying about her. I knew she wouldn’t be happy with me for sending her away so suddenly.It had been abrupt—unplanned. The confusion on her face that day haunted me. She didn’t understand, nor could she. Perhaps it was time to bring my Luna back home.As I was lost in thought, a knock came at the door.“Who is it?” I asked briskly.“It’s your Beta, Alpha,” came the familiar voice.“Come in,” I replied. He opened the door and stepped inside.“Good morning, Alpha. Just a reminder—the Moon Ceremony will commence soon,” he informed me.“Thank you,” I said curtly, gesturing for him
Alpha Alex POV. It was Friday night, and I was finally back in my room after dinner in the dining hall. Exhaustion weighed on me, and all I wanted was to collapse into bed. But I couldn’t. I still had work to do. First, my nightly push-ups. Then, the more critical task—writing formal invitations to the top-tier Alphas and queens for Sunday’s meeting, only two days away. I dropped to the ground and began my push-ups, muscles tightening with each count. One hundred rounds later, I collapsed, sweat clinging to my skin. My body demanded rest, but the letters couldn’t wait. First, though, I needed a bath. Shedding my clothes, I sank into the warm, soapy water of the tub. The heat melted my tension, washing away the day’s fatigue. Once refreshed, I dried off, dressed, and sat at my desk. The first invitation was addressed to the Alphas, the second to the queens. By the time I finished, my letters we
Alex’s POV“Sir, he’s unavailable,” a guard reported. “He left with soldiers to finalize defense plans against the northern packs.”“Hmm,” I muttered. “Fine. Get Caleb. Now.”The guard darted inside, and moments later, Caleb, my Gamma, appeared. As usual, he grinned broadly, showing off his slightly crooked teeth.“Honorable Alpha!” he greeted cheerfully, saluting with exaggerated enthusiasm.“Enough,” I said, rolling my eyes. “Follow me.”We headed to my chambers. Once there, I turned to him. “Caleb, I need you to take charge while I’m gone.”His grin faded as he studied my face. “You’re traveling?”I nodded. “I’m going north to visit Exalia. I’ll return by morning. In the meantime, no rash decisions.”“You can count on me,” he said solemnly.“Good. Get my horse ready. Bring cigarettes and water, too.”Caleb sprang into action while I prepared in my chambers. I was
Alpha Alex POV. It was Friday night, and I was finally back in my room after dinner in the dining hall. Exhaustion weighed on me, and all I wanted was to collapse into bed. But I couldn’t. I still had work to do. First, my nightly push-ups. Then, the more critical task—writing formal invitations to the top-tier Alphas and queens for Sunday’s meeting, only two days away. I dropped to the ground and began my push-ups, muscles tightening with each count. One hundred rounds later, I collapsed, sweat clinging to my skin. My body demanded rest, but the letters couldn’t wait. First, though, I needed a bath. Shedding my clothes, I sank into the warm, soapy water of the tub. The heat melted my tension, washing away the day’s fatigue. Once refreshed, I dried off, dressed, and sat at my desk. The first invitation was addressed to the Alphas, the second to the queens. By the time I finished, my letters we
Alex’s POVIt was Friday morning—a perfect day to enjoy freedom and impatiently wait for the weekend. After a long, exhausting day yesterday, I’d had a deep, much-needed sleep.As my alarm blared, I slammed it off with irritation, its vibrating sound abruptly ceasing. I sat upright on my bed, my mind filled with thoughts of Exalia. I couldn’t stop worrying about her. I knew she wouldn’t be happy with me for sending her away so suddenly.It had been abrupt—unplanned. The confusion on her face that day haunted me. She didn’t understand, nor could she. Perhaps it was time to bring my Luna back home.As I was lost in thought, a knock came at the door.“Who is it?” I asked briskly.“It’s your Beta, Alpha,” came the familiar voice.“Come in,” I replied. He opened the door and stepped inside.“Good morning, Alpha. Just a reminder—the Moon Ceremony will commence soon,” he informed me.“Thank you,” I said curtly, gesturing for him
Exalia’s pov; It was night, and Mabel and I had just finished dinner. We had mashed potatoes, prepared by Mabel’s expert hands.Not to exaggerate, but she was an excellent cook.“My lady,” she called out to me in a calm voice.“What’s up, dear?” I asked, looking at her.She sat on a wooden chair close to my bed.“About that stupid, idiotic girl who disrespected you earlier today—I’m really sorry about it,” she said in a soothing and calming tone.“Haha, where’s this coming from? Oh, come on, it’s not your fault, haba!” I laughed in reply.“I know, but I so badly wanted to beat the hell out of her.” I knew Mabel meant every word. It was obvious from the way she had pinned that girl by the throat and warned her never to disrespect me again. I was proud of Mabel; she could be a fierce little beast.“It’s all good; let’s not talk about it,” I said, shifting my pillow.“Yeah, sure, my lady,” she replied humbly.
Exalia’s pov During the journey, I kept on thinking about Alpha Alex and his sudden strange behavior. Mabel who sat beside me had been very quite since the journey began. “Hey how are you?” I asked her, patting her shoulders. Mabel smiled and nodded, “I’m good my lady, and you?” She asked. I looked at her almost unbelievably. “Well, there’s no way I can be okay. I wake up this morning and Alpha Alex starts acting strange all of a sudden and now he says I should be take up north”. I blurted out, desperately wanting someone to understand my feelings. Mabel looked at me, a warm expression on her face. Hopefully, she understood me.“Hey my lady, please don’t panic, maybe there’s a good reason for his recent actions and decisions”. What was Mabel doing? Oh, she was trying to be a good girl and comfort her mistress. If not, why would she say there must be a good reason for an Alpha to
Alex’s Pov.I was very confused, I didn't understand what was happening or what had just happened in my dream. Since when did I start having weird dreams and why would I kill Exalia, my own Luna in my dreams. If it was true that dreams were an interpretation of what was going to happen, then I needed to be careful because it meant that I could kill her physically. What sort of madness was this? I kept grumbling and mummuring to my self as I paced up and down my chambers. I tried to remember every detail of the dream, but it felt so weird and scary at the same time because how on earth would I kill my own Luna? I needed to prevent it from happening physically, but how would I achieve that? I couldn't possibly chain my hands or handcuff them so I won't be able to hurt her, my people would think their Alpha had gone mad.Just then, there was a knock on the door and I yelled for the person to come in. The figure walked in slowly and carefully,it was Josh, one of my horse keepers.“
ALEX'S POVAs time passed quickly, the day of the werewolf gala night arrived, and, as expected, Exalia and I prepared for it. Since this was more of a family event, I decided not to call upon Zephyros for assistance. He hadn't been acting normal since the full moon night of the cleansings..I couldn’t pinpoint what it was, but something felt off. He was planning something—I could sense it. However, I didn't dwell on it; after all, we shared the same host body. Whatever he schemed, I would eventually find out. My only worry was how Exalia would react if she discovered his existence, especially since I hadn’t told her about him—or my past.“Are you ready?” she asked, emerging from the bathroom and walking toward me. I turned to her, and my heart skipped a beat. Her hair was styled into a sleek low bun, with two soft curls framing her face. The light makeup she wore complemented her natural beauty, and her dress—a masterpiece tailored by one of the best seamstresses in lycanthrope—fit h
Alex POV.I sat in my office, my eyes scanning the stack of files on my desk, but my mind was elsewhere. The dream from last night clung to me like a shadow—Exalia, lying on the ground, blood pooling around her, and me… holding a dagger.What in the Moon Goddess's name was that all about?No matter how hard I tried to shake the feeling, it kept creeping back, heavy and foreboding. My chest tightened at the thought of Exalia in danger. Why her? Why now? The unease gnawed at me, refusing to let go."Alpha," Richard’s voice broke through my thoughts as he knocked on the door before stepping inside."Yeah?" I said, looking up, grateful for the distraction."The Elders are here," he informed me.I nodded, rising to my feet and grabbing a small notepad as I prepared to leave. "Alright. Let’s get to it."As I entered the grand Meeting Hall, the air grew thick with reverence. The elders, their presence a mix o
Alex POV;The day was one of quiet celebration, a moment of gratitude to the Moon Goddess for the successful cleansing ritual. I had been by Exalia's side throughout, guiding her to the sacred waters and steadying her when her strength wavered. It was a process that tested her endurance, and I wasn’t about to let her face it alone.Afterward, I made sure the maids attended to her with utmost care. I left strict instructions for her not to overexert herself—her energy was severely depleted, and it might take weeks for her to fully recover.Later, I carried a tray to her room, balancing a glass of milk in one hand and a small plate of snacks in the other. Exalia had a complicated way of responding to me. She pretended to dislike the attention I gave her, but I could tell she didn’t entirely mind. It was as if part of her resisted me, while another part found it impossible to turn away."Are you okay?" I asked, settling on the edge of the bed, my gaze soft but searching."I am... just a