Magnus POV
While the strange maiden walked away, all I could think about was her beautiful face imprinted in my heart. Never has a maiden made me feel the way she had just done. Brian and the rest of the soldiers returned with a man, whom I presume was the pack doctor. Upon identifying who I was, he became stricken with visible fear. "Alpha." He said, lowering his head in sign of courtesy. He looked to be one of the few old members of the pack around. "How are you able to know me?" I asked, completely curious. "I was at the meeting a few months ago, where you gave the Alpha king a piece of your mind, regarding your territory, that is where I got to know the rumors were true." He revealed. At this stage of my life, I wasn't phased by petty rumors that had been spread about by people. I had finally come to terms with what they thought about me; the ruthless Alpha. I stretched out my arms and while he tended to the little wound I had gotten, my thoughts returned back to the young maiden. "There is a maiden in your pack that has struck my interest. She was heading towards the arena, all dressed gloriously and had the eyes of an angel." I revealed, as he wrapped tape across the arm gently. "Silver Line boasts of young beautiful maiden Alpha. Perhaps when you get to the arena, you can see her again." His statement gave me a perfect idea, one that would become a fair deal for my pack and the Alpha Adrian's pack. I rarely had conversations with any Alpha, but seeing how desperate times call for desperate measures, I can't help but communicate with him. Once he was done, I headed towards the arena. It was a stack filled with people from all across the packs. The moment I walked into the arena, all events stopped and all stares were focused on me. I was used to the spotlight and while everyone else would care about it, I never cared about the attention. Several people were whispering, while others simply moved a step back even further. "Announcing the glorious arrival of Alpha Magnus Otto Damien, the leader of the Red Moon Pack." A loud voice declared and what followed were several gasps and murmurs while I walked up to the seat across the table. Once I sat down, the event continued and several guests across the table could not help but be weary of my presence as well. The incident with the Alpha King a few months ago had made many of them realize that I was never a man to be joked with. "Alpha Magnus, it is an honor to have you in my pack to grace the festival." Adrian stated, extended his hands for a handshake, one which I found rude. He seemed to have gotten the hint from my body language, thereby returning his hand. The event kept on going, up till the moment where the prayers to the moon goddess were to be offered. The moon was at its peak; a period where the people believed the moon goddess was in their midst. I watched as several of the pack members bowed their heads and began making prayers. Many times everyone tends to wish for everything, but there was an exception and it happened to be myself. I got all I wanted and didn't care for nefarious prayers to the moon goddess. While my thoughts had me zoned out, my eyes caught sight of the very familiar face. I wasn't wrong about her beauty and I wondered why she was isolated from everyone, even as they offered prayers. Her demeanor revealed she was scared, but of who? I wondered who would have the guts to want to harm her. Thinking about it, I suddenly felt an air of possessiveness. "I believe the young maiden over there is a member of your pack?" I asked Adrian, who was seated beside. His countenance changed the moment he laid eyes on the maiden, forcing her to rush out of the arena. In that moment I realized everything and it increased my level of intrigued state. "Alpha Magnus, you don't have to bother yourself with her, she is my Omega and a worthless piece. I am sure there are others...." I growled at the manner he had used to describe my potential bride, and he held his tongue. No one dares call such a beautiful soul worthless. "Do not speak to her in that manner." I affirmed. He shook his head with a smile. I rarely get angry over petty things and by hitting my emotion, she has made herself a priority for me to get. I would surely have her eventually. "I have a proposal for you Adrian." I said, not staring directly at him, but at the members of the pack offering prayers. From my peripheral vision, I could see the look of curiosity in his face. "And what could that be?" He asked. I turned to him with a smirk.... "I will leave my men with your pack, to strengthen your army. They are the finest you would ever get. We have gone to combat and have lost fewer soldiers. Their technicality in combat is sublime. The reason for this offer is you, in return you give me the girl." His brows gathered up in confusion. I didn't seem quite ambiguous with my sentence and thus a mystery remained that he was confused. "Why are you willing to offer great men for such a maiden, what do you find fascinating about her?" He asked. I would rather feign silence than reply to his speech, which I found infuriating. His tone and choice of diction had me wondering if I could shove down his teeth down to his throat. Seeing I unmoved till I got a response about my request, Adrian realized I was willing to do anything. "Very well then, the trade is fair and I think it is going to be best for both of us." He finally submitted. I smiled in satisfaction, knowing she was going to be mine. Whoever she was, whatever she had been able to do and capture my attention, I needed to know and I didn't mind finding it out.Celine POV Pacing back and forth, my heart beating in a repetitive manner, I thought through several ways in which I would serve my punishment in the hands of Alpha Adrian. The festival was over and it hurts that I never got to say the prayers I so desired to make after taking so much risk. I had seen the same figure on the path way to the arena, pointing in my direction to the Alpha and i couldn't help but mutter curses. He was the reason I would be punished and thought of the previous beating had my legs shaking. "Celine! The Alpha orders for your presence." Zica announced with a smile on his face. Right before I stepped into the chambers, I rolled my eyes at him. He was infuriating and I could only wish I was strong to give him a piece of my hand. Stepping into the chambers, my eyes went directly to the throne, where Alpha Adrian was seated gracefully on the throne, alongside the same man from the arena. I wondered what they had discussed. "Alpha." I lowered my head,
Celine's POV The cold morning air bit at my skin as I stood at the entrance of the Silver line Pack's territory. Alpha Magnus had kept his word, and now I was finally free from the clutches of Alpha Adrian. I could hardly believe it as I stared at the closed gates of the Silver Pack behind me. The place that had been my prison for so long was now just a memory. I was filled with fear and hope. A confusing feeling that I wished would be easier for me. I wanted to believe that this was the beginning of a new chapter, a life free from the torment and abuse I had endured for years. But a small voice in the back of my mind whispered doubts. What if I had just traded one prison for another? Alpha Magnus stood beside me, his presence a constant reminder of my uncertain future. He had saved me from Adrian, but the stories I had heard about him were enough to make anyone scared. His reputation as a ruthless leader of the Red Moon Pack preceded him, and I couldn't help but wonder what lay
Adrian's POV The silence of the forest surrounding the Silver line Pack’s territory was shattered by the loud crash of wood against stone. The heavy oak desk splintered, sending shards and papers flying across the room. I stood amidst the chaos, my chest heaving with fury, my eyes blazing with an intensity that would make even the bravest wolf cower. “Damn you, Magnus!” I roared, my voice echoing off the walls. “How dare you humiliate me in my own pack!” The remnants of the confrontation played over and over in my mind, each repetition stoking the fires of my rage. Alpha Magnus had dared to challenge my authority, to question my decisions, and worst of all, had taken Celine from me right under my nose. The sheer audacity of it made my blood boil. Lucas, my Beta, stood at the edge of the room, his posture tense and his eyes wary. “Alpha, we must calm down and think strategically. Attacking Magnus outright would be a mistake. We need to regroup and plan our next move carefully.”
Celine POV I never thought I'd find myself here, in the Red Moon Pack, away from everything I once knew. My old pack seemed like a distant memory now, a place I could never return to. The fear of facing Alpha Adrian's wrath made that clear. So, I had no choice but to accept my new reality and the offer Alpha Magnus extended to me. Being a Luna came with responsibilities and a status I hadn't anticipated. The members of the Red Moon Pack treated me with a respect and admiration that left me humbled. However, not everyone was pleased with Magnus's decision to make me his Luna. One evening, as the moon cast a silvery glow over the pack, I overheard a heated conversation in the Alpha’s office. Beta Ryan was trying to persuade Alpha Magnus against his decision. "Magnus, this is madness," Ryan argued, his voice tense. "Celine is an outsider. The pack won't accept her as their Luna so easily. Think about the unrest this will cause." Magnus's expression hardened. "Ryan, my decision i
Magnus POVAlthough everything about the ceremony had ended well, I still couldn't understand the mystic energy that suddenly glowed the minute I placed the crown on Celine's head. What was so special about this girl that the moon goddess had to indicate her presence through that strong burst of energy?While I had many questions and thoughts about the event, the recurring dreams I had concerning a veiled woman and her cryptic pronouncements of war echoed in my mind. Though weeks had passed, her words remained a chilling premonition.Restlessness gnawed at me. I paced the confines of my study, the crimson velvet drapes filtering the morning light into blood-red stripes across the polished floor, until there was a sudden knock on the door."Who dares disturb my peace?" I asked angrily."Alpha, it's me, Celine," she said curtly, her voice barely a murmur. "I...I noticed you haven't been yourself lately after the ceremony. Could there be something in your thoughts you'd like to share wit
Adrian’s POVThe day of the attack had finally arrived. Standing at the edge of the Silver Line Pack's territory, I cast my gaze toward the distant land of the Red Moon Pack. The plan was simple: disrupt their supplies and create discord among their younger wolves. With Magnus out of the picture, it was the perfect opportunity to strike.My warriors, handpicked for their loyalty and cunning, stood ready. "Remember, strike swiftly and without mercy," I instructed, my voice low and menacing. "Leave no trace, and make sure the Red Moon Pack knows we mean business."They nodded, their eyes gleaming with excitement and anticipation. I watched them vanish into the forest, their paws silent on the forest floor. Yet, as they disappeared from view, a gnawing unease settled in my gut, like an itch I couldn't scratch. Dismissing it as pre-battle nerves, I turned my attention back to the task at hand.Hours passed in a tense silence. I paced restlessly, my mind replaying the details of the plan.
Magnus POVThe moment our scouts confirmed the Silver Line Pack's movement, I knew Adrian was about to make a costly mistake. Our spies had worked tirelessly, feeding us crucial information about their plans. Now, it was time to capitalise on their arrogance.I stood on a hill overlooking the ambush site, the full moon casting an eerie glow over the forest. The sounds of battle had long since faded, replaced by the cries of the wounded and the hurried whispers of retreating wolves. Our ambush had been a resounding success."Alpha Magnus," Ryan, approached, his expression a mix of satisfaction and respect. "The Silver Line warriors are in full retreat. We've captured several and taken minimal losses.""Good," I replied, my voice calm but firm. "Ensure the prisoners are secured and tended to. They might have useful information."As Ryan nodded and walked away, I allowed myself a rare moment of reflection. This victory was more than just a tactical success; it was a message to the Silver
Celine POVI watched as Lewis and Magnus spoke in hushed tones, their expressions serious. I could sense the tension in the air, the weight of their conversation. Lewis's proposal had sparked a fire in Magnus's eyes, a flame of ambition and determination.As I observed them, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of unease. Words like expansion, dominance, and submission echoed in my mind like a warning bell. I knew Magnus's desire for power and strength, but at what cost?I glanced around the room, noticing the way the other pack members watched Lewis with a mix of curiosity and suspicion. Ryan's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched, as if he didn't trust Lewis's intentions. I was equally doubtful as he was.What did Lewis really want? What drove him to propose such a risky plan? I had heard he was a charming, persuasive member of our pack, but I also heard about his cunning and ambition.As the night wore on, the discussion grew more heated. Magnus's enthusiasm clashed with Ryan's caution, wh
Lewis POVI smiled to myself as I left the Great Hall. The tension and turmoil in the air smelled wonderful, enticing, and energising. Celine thought she was clever, challenging me in front of the pack, but she had no idea what I was truly capable of. Her little outburst was just another piece of the puzzle falling into place.My plan was unfolding perfectly. Magnus, once a strong and capable Alpha, was now torn and uncertain. His leadership wavered with every passing day, and the pack sensed it. They were divided, some siding with Magnus, others with me. And Celine's attempts to rally them against me? That would only drive them further apart."Just a few more moves," I muttered under my breath as my footsteps echoed quietly across the stone flooring of the pack house's dimly lit halls. The walls were lined with portraits of past Alphas, men who had led the Red Moon Pack to greatness. Soon, my portrait would hang among them, but not as a mere Alpha. No, I sought something far greater
Celine POV I felt a sense of relief wash over me as Magnus agreed to reconsider our options. It was a small victory, but it was a start. I knew I still had a long way to go to convince him to abandon Lewis's proposal, but I was determined to try.Over the next few days, I made it a point to spend more time with Magnus. I wanted to help him see things from my perspective. I shared my fears and concerns with him, and I could see the doubt in his eyes. He was starting to question his own decisions, and I knew that I had to keep pushing him to see the truth.But Lewis was not about to give up easily. He continued to manipulate Magnus, feeding his ambition and fueling his desire for power. I could see the influence he had over Magnus, and it scared me. I knew I had to do something to counteract Lewis's influence, but I didn't know what.One day, as I was out on a walk, I ran into Ryan. He looked troubled, and I could tell he was struggling with his own doubts and fears."Ryan, what's wron
Celine POVI watched as Lewis and Magnus spoke in hushed tones, their expressions serious. I could sense the tension in the air, the weight of their conversation. Lewis's proposal had sparked a fire in Magnus's eyes, a flame of ambition and determination.As I observed them, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of unease. Words like expansion, dominance, and submission echoed in my mind like a warning bell. I knew Magnus's desire for power and strength, but at what cost?I glanced around the room, noticing the way the other pack members watched Lewis with a mix of curiosity and suspicion. Ryan's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched, as if he didn't trust Lewis's intentions. I was equally doubtful as he was.What did Lewis really want? What drove him to propose such a risky plan? I had heard he was a charming, persuasive member of our pack, but I also heard about his cunning and ambition.As the night wore on, the discussion grew more heated. Magnus's enthusiasm clashed with Ryan's caution, wh
Magnus POVThe moment our scouts confirmed the Silver Line Pack's movement, I knew Adrian was about to make a costly mistake. Our spies had worked tirelessly, feeding us crucial information about their plans. Now, it was time to capitalise on their arrogance.I stood on a hill overlooking the ambush site, the full moon casting an eerie glow over the forest. The sounds of battle had long since faded, replaced by the cries of the wounded and the hurried whispers of retreating wolves. Our ambush had been a resounding success."Alpha Magnus," Ryan, approached, his expression a mix of satisfaction and respect. "The Silver Line warriors are in full retreat. We've captured several and taken minimal losses.""Good," I replied, my voice calm but firm. "Ensure the prisoners are secured and tended to. They might have useful information."As Ryan nodded and walked away, I allowed myself a rare moment of reflection. This victory was more than just a tactical success; it was a message to the Silver
Adrian’s POVThe day of the attack had finally arrived. Standing at the edge of the Silver Line Pack's territory, I cast my gaze toward the distant land of the Red Moon Pack. The plan was simple: disrupt their supplies and create discord among their younger wolves. With Magnus out of the picture, it was the perfect opportunity to strike.My warriors, handpicked for their loyalty and cunning, stood ready. "Remember, strike swiftly and without mercy," I instructed, my voice low and menacing. "Leave no trace, and make sure the Red Moon Pack knows we mean business."They nodded, their eyes gleaming with excitement and anticipation. I watched them vanish into the forest, their paws silent on the forest floor. Yet, as they disappeared from view, a gnawing unease settled in my gut, like an itch I couldn't scratch. Dismissing it as pre-battle nerves, I turned my attention back to the task at hand.Hours passed in a tense silence. I paced restlessly, my mind replaying the details of the plan.
Magnus POVAlthough everything about the ceremony had ended well, I still couldn't understand the mystic energy that suddenly glowed the minute I placed the crown on Celine's head. What was so special about this girl that the moon goddess had to indicate her presence through that strong burst of energy?While I had many questions and thoughts about the event, the recurring dreams I had concerning a veiled woman and her cryptic pronouncements of war echoed in my mind. Though weeks had passed, her words remained a chilling premonition.Restlessness gnawed at me. I paced the confines of my study, the crimson velvet drapes filtering the morning light into blood-red stripes across the polished floor, until there was a sudden knock on the door."Who dares disturb my peace?" I asked angrily."Alpha, it's me, Celine," she said curtly, her voice barely a murmur. "I...I noticed you haven't been yourself lately after the ceremony. Could there be something in your thoughts you'd like to share wit
Celine POV I never thought I'd find myself here, in the Red Moon Pack, away from everything I once knew. My old pack seemed like a distant memory now, a place I could never return to. The fear of facing Alpha Adrian's wrath made that clear. So, I had no choice but to accept my new reality and the offer Alpha Magnus extended to me. Being a Luna came with responsibilities and a status I hadn't anticipated. The members of the Red Moon Pack treated me with a respect and admiration that left me humbled. However, not everyone was pleased with Magnus's decision to make me his Luna. One evening, as the moon cast a silvery glow over the pack, I overheard a heated conversation in the Alpha’s office. Beta Ryan was trying to persuade Alpha Magnus against his decision. "Magnus, this is madness," Ryan argued, his voice tense. "Celine is an outsider. The pack won't accept her as their Luna so easily. Think about the unrest this will cause." Magnus's expression hardened. "Ryan, my decision i
Adrian's POV The silence of the forest surrounding the Silver line Pack’s territory was shattered by the loud crash of wood against stone. The heavy oak desk splintered, sending shards and papers flying across the room. I stood amidst the chaos, my chest heaving with fury, my eyes blazing with an intensity that would make even the bravest wolf cower. “Damn you, Magnus!” I roared, my voice echoing off the walls. “How dare you humiliate me in my own pack!” The remnants of the confrontation played over and over in my mind, each repetition stoking the fires of my rage. Alpha Magnus had dared to challenge my authority, to question my decisions, and worst of all, had taken Celine from me right under my nose. The sheer audacity of it made my blood boil. Lucas, my Beta, stood at the edge of the room, his posture tense and his eyes wary. “Alpha, we must calm down and think strategically. Attacking Magnus outright would be a mistake. We need to regroup and plan our next move carefully.”
Celine's POV The cold morning air bit at my skin as I stood at the entrance of the Silver line Pack's territory. Alpha Magnus had kept his word, and now I was finally free from the clutches of Alpha Adrian. I could hardly believe it as I stared at the closed gates of the Silver Pack behind me. The place that had been my prison for so long was now just a memory. I was filled with fear and hope. A confusing feeling that I wished would be easier for me. I wanted to believe that this was the beginning of a new chapter, a life free from the torment and abuse I had endured for years. But a small voice in the back of my mind whispered doubts. What if I had just traded one prison for another? Alpha Magnus stood beside me, his presence a constant reminder of my uncertain future. He had saved me from Adrian, but the stories I had heard about him were enough to make anyone scared. His reputation as a ruthless leader of the Red Moon Pack preceded him, and I couldn't help but wonder what lay