Lucas made his way back to Ironclad Dominion Pack, his home, after weeks of being away. He had fought against the forces of The Order, led by Brody, whose position Lucas later took after Brody betrayed the pack by teaming up with Akira, the female alpha in league with the Order.Lucas remembered how he got infected. The battle had been hot and Brody targeted their alpha, Jasper. He wanted to either kill or infect him, thereby taking control of their pack. As a good Beta of the Alpha, Lucas impulsively took the bite for Jasper, pushing him away and taking his the ‘bullet’ in his stead. As he journeyed through the forest between the two packs, Lucas remembered his fight against the infection. It was a deadly one. His mind went back to his time in the Order’s camp, how many werewolves were brought in everyday and infected. Some survived the infection while many died, their flesh rotting away while they were still alive, because they refused to take the second dose. They knew the second
Lucas's eyes took on a faraway look as he spoke of Rosalind, the healer who had saved him. "She was like an angel, her touch gentle, her magic powerful. She healed more than just my physical wounds... she healed my soul."Athena and Eira listened, entranced, as Lucas continued. "Rosalind is Tristan's brother... Tristan, your mate, Athena."Athena's eyes locked onto Lucas's, her face filled with a mix of emotions. "What do you know of him?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.Lucas's expression turned curious. "Only that Rosalind spoke of him with love and respect. But I sense there's more to the story, Athena. You've met him, haven't you?"Athena nodded, her cheeks flushing. "We were mated by the moon goddess herself. It was... intense."Eira's eyes widened, her gaze snapping between Athena and Lucas. "What was it like?"Athena's gaze dropped, her voice shy. "It was like our souls were ignited, our hearts beating as one. But we were separated soon after... I've felt his abse
Athena's eyes dropped, her gaze hiding a secret. "I'm happy for you, Lucas. Truly, I am." But her voice was laced with a hint of melancholy, a sorrow she couldn't shake.Eira's eyes narrowed, her intuition on high alert. "Athena, what's wrong? You can tell us."Athena's shoulders sagged, the weight of her secret crushing her. "You know already. I have a curse," she whispered, the words barely audible. "A curse against my happiness."Lucas's eyes widened, his face pale. "What do you mean?"Athena's voice trembled. "It manifested when I found Tristan, my fated mate. If I don't find a way to break it before my 21st birthday, it'll kill me."Eira's gasp filled the air, her eyes horror-stricken. "That's less than three years away!"Athena's nod was barely perceptible. "I know. I've been searching for a way to break it, but... nothing's worked so far."Lucas's face set in determination. "We'll help you, Athena. We won't let this curse defeat you."Athena's smile was faint, her eyes welling
As they journeyed from Ironclad Dominion pack to Crescent Moon Pack, the moon cast its silvery glow upon their path, illuminating their determination to break the curse and restore Athena's happiness. A ride in Jasper’s van had made their journey faster and easier, with the writhing Athena pained under the influence of the curse.The group arrived at Celestial Moon Pack, their exhaustion momentarily forgotten in the face of their mission. Lucas led them to Rosalind's cottage, a soft glow emanating from within.Rosalind, her hair shining like starlight, opened the door, her eyes filled with concern. "Lucas, what brings you here? And who's this?"Lucas's words tumbled out in a rush. "This is Athena, Rosalind, my friend that I told you about.” Rosalind nodded in understanding of Athena, being the fated mate of her twin brother, Tristan. Lucas continued with pleading eyes. “Athena's cursed, Rosalind. A curse against her happiness. We need your help to break it."Rosalind's expression tur
Rosalind's eyes fluttered open, her gaze locking onto Athena's still form. "She's alive," she whispered, "but barely. The curse took a terrible toll. We need to get her to a healer, now." Rosalind declared, in her confused state.As they gathered around Athena's fragile form, the weight of their struggle settled upon them. The curse might be broken, but the true fight – to save Athena's life – had only just begun.Eira’s shaky voice quietly asked, “Where do we find a greater healer?”Just as Rosalind was about to respond, a warm, gentle voice filled the room. "Rosalind, dear, I brought some Silverleaf tea. It'll help you replenish your energy."Cathryn, Rosalind's mother, entered the room, a steaming cup in her hands. Her eyes took in the scene before her, and her expression softened with concern.Rosalind's eyes lit up with gratitude as she accepted the cup. "Mother, thank you."Cathryn's hands wrapped around Rosalind's, infusing warmth and comfort. "You're the healer, Rosalind. Trus
Rosalind's eyes closed, her face serene, as she focused her energy on the healing process. Her hand began to glow brighter, the light pulsating with an intense, rhythmic power.Athena's body started to relax, her muscles releasing their tension, as the healing energy soothed her wounds. Her breathing deepened, and her heart rate slowed, as if her very life force was being revitalized.The room was filled with an expectant silence, as if the others were holding their breath, waiting for the outcome. Lucine's eyes shone with tears, his face etched with worry, while Cathryn's hands clasped together, her lips moving in a silent prayer.As the moments passed, Athena's color improved, her skin regaining its natural glow. Her eyes, once sunken, now brightened, and her chest rose with a strong, steady breath.Rosalind's hand finally lifted, its golden light fading, leaving behind a warm, comforting glow. Athena's eyes fluttered open, her gaze locking onto Rosalind's, filled with gratitude and
Few months later, Lucas went back to Crescent Moon Pack, to claim Elara as his mate. He got to her cottage to spend time with her. Elara opened the door and with a cry, jumped at him, Lucas caught her in a tight embrace. He could feel Elara’s overflowing love, matching his own. As Lucas and Elara pulled back from their embrace, they shared a tender smile. The air was electric with the promise of their newfound love.Rosalind, who had been watching from the sidelines, beamed with joy. "I'm so happy for you both!" she exclaimed, tears shining in her eyes.Cathryn and Lucine welcomed Elara into their little circle, eager to get to know the woman who had captured Lucas's heart.As they spent more time together, Lucas and Elara discovered a deep connection that went beyond their initial spark. They shared stories, laughter, and dreams, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment.One evening, as they strolled through the gardens, Lucas turned to Elara with a heartfelt question: "
Tristan's eyes fluttered open, greeted by the warm sunlight streaming through his window like a golden waterfall. He stretched, feeling the familiar comfort of his bed, the softness of his blanket, and the cozy atmosphere of his room. His gaze drifted to the family photo on his nightstand, a smile spreading across his face as he thought about his mother, Laura. The sweet scent of freshly baked pancakes wafted up from the kitchen, making his stomach growl with anticipation. In one swift movement, he threw away the covers, got on his feet and followed the scent to its source.Downstairs, Laura was already busy in the kitchen, her hands moving with a practiced ease as she expertly flipped pancakes. The sizzle of the pan and the hum of the refrigerator created a soothing background melody. Tristan's eyes locked onto the fluffy stack, and his mouth watered in response."Good morning, sweetie!" Laura chirped, her eyes shining with warmth as she handed him a steaming plate. "I made your favo