Olivia's POVI knelt beside the injured man, my heart pounding with urgency as the chaotic scene unfolded around me. His breathing was shallow, his face contorted in agony. Just as I was about to assess his injuries, a commotion behind me caused me to turn."Alpha!" The desperate cries pierced the devastation, signalling the arrival of the triplet alphas. Cole, Casper, and Carlson. My heart twisted as Cole came to a halt, his powerful form suddenly seeming so frail. He shifted, collapsing to the ground, a broken figure amidst the chaos.The expressions on their faces revealed the weight of guilt they bore. Cole’s eyes were pools of sorrow, reflecting the blame he placed upon himself for failing to protect his pack. His brothers rushed to his side, helping him stand, concern etched into every line of their faces.Unable to bear their grief any longer, I turned back to the injured man, determined to help. "Where are you hurt?" I asked softly, trying to pull him from the brink of darknes
Alexander's POVThe afternoon sun waned, casting a sombre hue over the scene of devastation. My heart constricted painfully as I moved from one wounded figure to another, striving to provide what aid I could until Olivia arrived. It was a task born of necessity. With every whimper and groan, my heart ached a little more. I spotted Victor amidst the chaos, his brow furrowed as he tended to the injured. As he finished tying a bandage on a wolf's arm, he glanced up, eyes locking with mine. The weariness was evident, but so was the ever-present concern for his siblings and fellow alphas."Alexander," Victor called, striding over. "It's strange, don't you think? There's no sign of the dark rogues anywhere. What if they've moved on to another pack?"I paused, wiping the sweat from my brow before the act itself reminded me of bloodstains to be washed away. Straightening, I met his gaze with a gravity that matched the situation. "I hope no other pack suffers through this," I said, allowing t
Chapter 283Olivia's POVAs I stepped outside the palace, though, the atmosphere was anything but gentle. Shadows stretched across the grounds, deepening with the descending sun, creating an intricate lattice of light and dark that mimicked the tangled web of emotions within me.The aftershock of the day's events clouded my thoughts like thick smoke, but I knew there was no time to dwell. Our safety was a fragile thread that could unravel at any moment. The survivors inside the palace needed more than just reassurance; they needed protection.Victor was already coordinating defences among the remaining standing wolves, their faces hard with determination—the triplet alphas conferred with them, directing strategies with concise precision. I took a deep breath, allowing the air to cleanse the remnants of despair clinging to my spirit. This battle was more than physical—it was a test of will, resolve, and unity. It required us to stand strong, even if our hearts trembled.Taking a deep
Alexanders pov The blood-red moon hung above us like a harbinger of doom, glowing ominously against the backdrop of the darkening sky. Its stark radiance cut through the clouds, casting the landscape in shades of crimson that sent shivers down my spine. As I turned, I saw Olivia transfixed, her gaze locked on the eerie celestial spectacle above us.A pang of fear threatened to take hold of me, a primal instinct awakened by the lunar phenomenon. The red moon was never a good sign, and its appearance now felt like salt on the raw wound of our situation. But I couldn't yield to panic; it wasn't an option."Listen," I urged, my voice commanding yet steady despite the turmoil within. "We need to lead them away from here, into open land. We can't let them attack where the vulnerable are gathered."The triplet alphas, Cole, Casper, and Carlson, huddled close, understanding the urgency of the plan. Casper, usually the most sombre of the brothers, looked up, resolution etched on his face. "We
Olivias povAs the night deepened, a silence fell across the land, eerie and unsettling. The shadows seemed poised as if holding their breath, waiting for a moment to strike. I stood at the front of the warriors, my heart a mix of steely determination and raw fear. The palace loomed behind us like a solemn guardian, its stone walls a testament to the hope we had to protect.I turned my attention back to the warriors. These wolves were more than soldiers; they were a pack, a family united by shared purpose and resolve. I couldn't let them see my own fear, so I cloaked myself in the armour of leadership, knowing that their faith in me was both a responsibility and a strength.I could feel the spirit wolf within me responding to this shift, a surge of power coursing through my veins as I focused on the task ahead. Protecting the pack wasn’t just my duty; it was my heart's deepest calling.As the wind whispered secrets between the trees, the first tendrils of an impending conflict wove the
Olivias povAs the rogue slammed into me, the world spun and tilted wildly. The impact knocked the wind from my lungs, and I hit the ground hard, dust swirling around me. Pain sparked in my side, but it was fear that truly threatened to immobilise me. I gazed at the creature—a dark rogue, fur bristling, eyes gleaming with a malevolent hunger.Time shattered into fragments, each second stretching into an eternity. The rogue reared above me, its jaws wide, fangs bared, preparing for the strike that could end it all. In that heartbeat of terror, something shifted inside me, a whisper of power that flared to life.I knew it was now or never. Clutching the earth beneath me, I drew in a breath, and with every scrap of willpower, I visualised the spirit wolf that lived within me. She was there, a brilliant light in the darkness, a guide and guardian."Please," I whispered, not even sure who I was pleading to—maybe Aura, maybe my own courage. As I lifted my hands, the light grew stronger, spi
Alexander's PovAs I raced through the winding stone paths of the town, urgency pushed every step I took. The cold air bit at my skin, a reminder that the dark rogues were nearby. I couldn't stop thinking about Olivia, who was surely outpacing me with her speed and grace, responding to that haunting scream that had frozen my heart."Stay back and guard the palace!" I had commanded the others, even though every part of me wanted to keep them close. My decision felt heavy, but it was necessary. The safety of everyone depended on it. Yet, my mind couldn't escape the image of Olivia's fierce eyes and the fire in them.The town centre approached—a scene of chaos. Warriors battled shadowy figures, the dark rogues blending with the night as if performing a dance with the darkness. Their nearly invisible presence sent chills down my spine, memories resurfacing of training sessions with Olivia and how I could sense the air more around me when she was about to strike."Olivia!" I yelled, knowing
Olivia's povAs the sun began to rise, casting a golden hue over the destruction, I gathered the last remnants of my strength for one final light. It shot from me like an arrow, striking the rogue with precision. The creature crumbled to the ground. My powers were weak from overuse; my light no longer vaporised the dark creatures to ashes. I stood, panting, and let the relief wash over me as the first rays of light touched my skin.The battle had taken its toll, not just on my body, but on my spirit. I was exhausted, drained of every ounce of energy. Yet, there was solace in the sunrise—proof that we'd survived the night. But a glance around the town center quickly crushed that moment of peace. It was a scene of devastation. pack members lay wounded, others deathly still, their sacrifice evident in the carnage. Determination fueled me, blocking out fatigue as I made my way to the nearest wounded pack member. I had to heal them and give them a chance to see another sunrise. As I knelt