Cecilia POVBefore I moved to Thorn Pack, my mother, Aria Dunn, warned me about the challenges of being a Luna.With great power came great responsibility.The Alpha needed strength to command the pack's loyalty, while the Luna had to use her wits to earn their respect. Managing people was an art form. It required a keen understanding of who was trustworthy and who was not.Shortly after my arrival at the Thorn Pack, I had Pearly gather gossip from public places like the market and the bar about Vahn and his family. As an Omega, Pearly was better positioned to earn people's trust. Many in the pack were aware of Rosie's past actions of murdering the pregnant woman back then, but they were too fearful to speak openly."Backstabbing bitches!" Pearly exclaimed, stomping her foot in frustration. "What can we do now? Are we just supposed to watch as they get married?""Check the flights to Black Stone for tonight," I instructed, taking a bite of the apple pie Rosie had brought. It tast
Julian POV"Is the ceasefire agreement with the Rogues signed?" Hogan Grant, my father and the Alpha King of Valdora, asked, lifting his head from a stack of documents."It has been signed, but…" I hesitated. The situation surrounding the battle in the northwest felt off to me.All of the Western Wastelands belonged to the Rogue King's pack. They had been at war with us for over half a century. Their persistent conflict with us seemed driven by a desire for Valdora's natural resources. They had the upper hand the entire time we battled over Ashfall in the northwest, yet they were the first to suggest a ceasefire. "Julian, it's just the two of us here. Speak your mind.""After Vahn and Freeda's surprise attack, the enemy immediately proposed a ceasefire. Could this be a trap? They've won the last three battles." "Regardless, it's a relief that the war might be ending. No one wants to be in conflict."I nodded and handed him the signed agreement. "Forgive the intrusion, My Kin
Julian POV"You want me to annul the marriage between Vahn and Freeda, don't you? Have a seat." Hogan gestured to the chair beside me.Cecilia looked at me in surprise, clearly taken aback. She seemed exceedingly shy and reserved, probably because she did not want to discuss her private matters before a stranger. "This is my son, Julian. He's just returned from the battlefield. Don't mind him; just speak your mind without hesitation," Hogan said before turning to Ben. "Have the servants bring her some coffee."Cecilia took a seat beside me. A subtle fragrance of lotus blossoms mixed with the scent of morning dew drifted my way. Describing a wolf's scent was always challenging; it was something best experienced firsthand. For werewolves, love often began with finding the other's scent appealing."You misunderstood me. I'm not here to stop their wedding. I am here to ask that you annul my mate bond with Vahn.""Annul your mate bond?" Hogan asked, clearly stunned by her request.B
Cecilia POVI had seen photos of Julian before on werewolf forums. His long black hair was typically swept back into a simple ponytail. His dark green eyes and beard made him appear more mature than his years. Unlike the glamorous and elegant princes of fairy tales, he looked more like a cold-hearted and fierce warrior.In a world where strength was prized, Julian was undoubtedly the ideal mate for many young werewolves.Seeing him in person, I realized he was even taller and more muscular than his photos suggested. He was at least 6 feet 2 with shoulders and a chest so broad that it looked like one could draw out the nation's map on them. As I stood next to him, I could detect a subtle scent of mint and ebony, which was surprisingly pleasant and refreshing.Despite his rough exterior, his voice was deep, gentle, and smooth, offering a calming and reassuring presence.I now understood why so many women were captivated by him.However, I hadn't expected to discuss my personal matt
Cecilia POVWhen I woke up the next morning, I pulled open the curtains to find the sun shining bright outside. My phone had run out of battery, and as I plugged it in to charge, I noticed it was already 10.00AM. I had several missed calls—five from Pearly and two from Vahn.I quickly messaged Pearly and then rushed to freshen up and get dressed. As I was about to leave, I bumped into a maid."Good morning, miss. Mr. Grant asked me to prepare a set of clean clothes for you," she said."There's no need. Where is he now?" I asked, intending to let him know I was leaving. This was my first night away since getting married, and I had no idea what kind of mess awaited me when I returned."He left early this morning for work. He also asked to be notified once you woke up."I realized I didn't have his phone number, so I asked the maid for a pen and some paper. 'Thank you for your help yesterday. I need to head home. Take care! From, Cecilia.'I folded the note into a paper crane and
Cecilia POV"Dr. Pearce!" Pearly greeted with a bright smile, pulling Henry inside and guiding him to the patio. It was evening by now, and the patio had a beautiful view of the sunset. Henry's presence alone spoke volumes about why he was there."Henry, are you aware of Vahn's marriage to Freeda?" I asked tentatively."They've gone too far!" Henry's frustration was palpable as he slammed his hand on the table, causing the spoon in the teacup to leap into the air. "I'm treating Rosie only because you asked me to. If they can't show some gratitude, I won't be coming back.""Dr. Pearce, please, calm down for now. Try some of my rum chocolate cookies," Pearly suggested, knowing full well Henry's love for chocolate. She always made sure to have an assortment of treats ready for his visits to the Thorn Pack."What are your plans now? Does your mother know about the situation?" Henry sighed."For now, keep it from my mother. I'm her only daughter, and I don't want her to worry about
Cecilia POV"What?" Pearly gasped in shock. Realizing she had spoken too loudly, she quickly covered her mouth, as though afraid she would blurt out all the curse words flowing through her mind. I had never heard anything so absurd in my life."You would agree to let your lover father a cub with me?" I asked Freeda, who wore an awkward expression."You are still legally his mate. I can't strip you of the right to have cubs," she replied, turning her face away in clear anger."If you don't like it, Cecilia and I could arrange it through IVF. I promise I won't lay a hand on her," Vahn hastened to assure Freeda."I trust you. I'm not petty, either. You're still her mate, and even if you two were to be intimate, I have no right to stop you.""Wait! I never agreed to have kids with you." I rolled my eyes. Ever since I had seen Vahn and Freeda together, I felt nothing but revulsion whenever I looked at him. While mates are naturally drawn to each other, I had lost all interest in his
Cecilia POVVahn was seething, his anger stoked further by Pearly's taunts. Despite this, he maintained his composure and walked away with Freeda, unwilling to let his temper get the better of him again.As Pearly and I cleaned up the wreckage from the smashed chair, she grumbled, "At least the bed wasn't destroyed, or you'd have to squeeze in with me tonight. What's with you Alphas and your constant brawling?"'Even if they both ganged up on me, I wouldn't be scared,' Nana chimed in, her tone smug."Let me check your face," I said, leaning closer to Pearly and seeing her cheek swelling up. Vahn had clearly shown her no mercy.I grabbed some ice from the freezer, wrapped it in a cloth, and gently applied it to her cheek to help reduce the swelling."I can handle it," Pearly said with a reassuring smile. "It's not like I'll be scarred for life. After a good night's sleep, I'll be as good as new.""You really shouldn't stick your neck out for me," I said."It's all my fault for