Damon – POVThe warmth of her body pressed against mine made it impossible to leave the bed. My gaze lingered on Stella, noting the dark circles and the exhaustion etched in the lines of her face. A cry shattered the silence, forcing me to roll out of bed. As I checked on Olivia, the door creaked open, and Phiona entered.“I'll take care of it,” I offered. Phiona nodded and quickly explained how to change the diaper, but Olivia’s cries persisted.“We should wake Stella, Alpha,” Phiona suggested.“No need,” Stella’s voice, soft yet firm, drifted from the half-open door. I handed Olivia to her, and she immediately began to feed her. Meanwhile, I threw on a T-shirt and headed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.It was still early, and the maids hadn't started their shift yet. I made coffee for Stella and whipped up some scrambled eggs and toast bread—the one dish I could manage well. I placed everything neatly on the breakfast tray.When I returned, Stella was playing with Olivia, her di
BLURBAlpha Kayden is heartbroken after being rejected by his first mate, who never returned his love. Struggling to move past his broken self, he’s determined to find a way forward. Meanwhile, Heather, a she-wolf who lost her wolf after the trauma of losing her parents and mate in a brutal war between the Night Angel packs, is trying to piece her life back together.When Alpha kayden visits the infirmary for she-wolf soldiers who lost their mates, he seeks a new Luna to restore balance in his pack.i Kayden’s eyes land on Heather, who has no desire to be Luna but is forced to accept her fate as Alpha Hector declares her his chosen mate. Heather knows she cannot refuse; her destiny is now entwined with the pack’s needs.As two hollow souls—Kayden and Heather—meet, both lost and broken, they must confront their fates. Will they find healing in each other, or will their shared pain lead them down a path of sorrow? What destiny awaits these two: a happy ending or another heartbreak?*****
Heather – POVPain shot through me again, a fresh wave of agony rippling through my body. Doctor Zara approached, her expression tinged with sympathy as she and the nurse moved closer to calm me. My wolf was threatening to break free, ready to lash out, and I struggled to suppress it. But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t tame the beast inside. Doctor Zara gave the nurse a signal, and I sensed the prick of the injection, though I was more aware of it this time than usual—it wasn’t like the other moments when I’d almost slipped away.“Don’t sleep,” Doctor Zara warned, her voice firm. “If you let go, your wolf will take over.”I nodded, my jaw clenched, a groan escaping as I fought to keep the wolf at bay. My fingers gripped the bedsheets tightly. I twisted and thrashed against the pain as the nurse held me down. Slowly, the unbearable burning in my chest began to fade, and the torment that had consumed my body started to ebb. My eyes blinked open to the sterile white of the hospita
Heather’s POVI sit on the soft bed, gazing around the luxurious room. The antique furniture, the opulent bed, the elegant drapes, plush carpets, and the fireplace in the bedroom—it all feels surreal. I slip into soft slippers and walk around, exploring the space. A bookshelf catches my eye, and in the corner, a cozy writing desk. This all feels so unreal. Opening the wardrobe, I find clothes that fit me perfectly, along with shoes, bags, makeup, and hairstyling tools. Everything I could ever need is here, waiting for me.A knock at the door. “Luna, are you awake?”“Yes, come in,” I murmur, still feeling odd at being called “Luna.” A maid in a uniform steps in.“Luna, you need to get dressed for the meeting with the pack elders,” she says softly, lowering her head.“I don’t even know which outfit to choose,” I whisper, feeling nervous and unsure. She looks at me with understanding in her eyes.“I can help,” she offers, walking to the wardrobe and selecting a formal Jenny Packham midi d
Alpha Kayden – POVHarris opened the car door, and I stepped out, heading to the other side. Heather was slumped over, asleep, completely drained from the test. I scooped her up, carried her to the bed, and tucked her in. Something about this felt off. I had just learned this woman’s name, yet here I was, tucking her in as if it were the most natural thing in the world.Back in my office, sleep, as always, eluded me. The nightmares of war never ceased—the cries of my fallen soldiers, the anguished wails of my parents, echoing endlessly in my mind. I forced myself to focus, opening Heather’s file again, even though I had already memorised every word. Her parents were soldiers, high-ranking ones, now retired. But they weren’t spared the horrors of the war. No one was. We had been short on warriors, and the undead soldiers of the Night Angel pack had been relentless, as tough as nails.I glanced over at Heather. She had a mate once—Clive, a junior soldier from her batch. He didn’t make it
Alpha Kayden – POVI needed space, a break from the madness of preparing to marry a woman I barely know. Alaska City seemed like the perfect escape, so I drove there, hoping to drown my thoughts in a bar. A beer in hand, the gnawing discomfort inside me refused to settle. Everything felt numb. It's no surprise that love brings such agony. I swore I wouldn’t fall into that trap. Focusing on the pack was safer. It kept me from feeling vulnerable. Vulnerability was weakness, and I couldn’t afford to show it—not to anyone. My father’s words echoed in my mind: never let anyone know what you feel. They’ll manipulate you.“Thought I’d never cross paths with you again.”I glanced up. Kate stood there, a beer in hand, her face unreadable but clearly not happy to see me.“You can pretend you didn’t,” I muttered, taking another sip.She rolled her eyes and sat beside me, uninvited.“It’s only been three days, and here you are, looking for me.” Her tone was teasing, but I knew her well enough to s
Heather’s POVThe wedding vows and exchange of rings passed by in a blur. My eyes were fixed on Alpha Kayden. He placed one hand on my cheek, the warmth of his touch comforting. I closed my eyes, bracing for what came next—sharp pain. I moaned as his canines sank into my neck, marking me as his mate. It was the symbol of our union, the sign of becoming his Luna. My vision blurred from the pain and the overwhelming surge of Alpha Kayden’s power mingling with my own. I felt lightheaded until his strong arms pulled me closer, my body supported by his sturdy frame.“Relax,” he whispered softly into my ear. “Take a deep breath. You’re just panicking.” His hand rested gently on my back, steadying me as the cheers and roars of the pack faded in and ou
Heather’s POVAloha. Kayden and I sat at the breakfast table, the silence after our training session thick with tension. Beta Harris and Omega Merina entered the room. From the corner of my eye, I caught the sharp glint of disdain on Merina’s face. She hated me—jealous of my role as Luna. Everyone knew she admired Alpha Kayden, even jealous of Kate when she dated him, and more so of his ex-mate, Stella.“Alpha, we have an update,” Beta Harris spoke, his voice laced with unease.“Follow me to the office.” Alpha Kayden didn’t spare me a glance before leaving. I felt the familiar sting of distrust gnawing at me. After our wedding, shouldn’t he involve me in the pack’s affairs? Isn’t that what it
Heather's POVKayden stepped out of the cozy wooden house, carrying dishes of food in both hands. He placed them carefully on the gazebo table, which was already beautifully set. My breath caught as I whispered, “Wow, you went to such lengths to prepare all this.”“I just want to impress you,” he muttered, his voice soft but sincere.I couldn’t help but smile as I glanced at the smoked, grilled salmon. My stomach growled in anticipation. Without waiting,I took a bite. The taste melted on my tongue.“Damn, you’ve really outdone yourself. It’s delicious! Are you secretly taking cooking lessons or something?” I teased, though my words were muffled by another bite.He remained quiet, a soft smile playing on his lips as he ate.“Really?” I pressed, surprised by his silence.“What?” He raised an eyebrow, the corners of his mouth lifting in amusement. “I can’t cook for my mate?”“There’s no need to go through so much trouble for me,” I said, dropping my gaze. “I’m not special…” The words tum
Heather's POVKayden stepped out of the cozy wooden house, carrying dishes of food in both hands. He placed them carefully on the gazebo table, which was already beautifully set. My breath caught as I whispered, “Wow, you went to such lengths to prepare all this.”“I just want to impress you,” he muttered, his voice soft but sincere.I couldn’t help but smile as I glanced at the smoked, grilled salmon. My stomach growled in anticipation. Without waiting,I took a bite. The taste melted on my tongue.“Damn, you’ve really outdone yourself. It’s delicious! Are you secretly taking cooking lessons or something?” I teased, though my words were muffled by another bite.He remained quiet, a soft smile playing on his lips as he ate.“Really?” I pressed, surprised by his silence.“What?” He raised an eyebrow, the corners of his mouth lifting in amusement. “I can’t cook for my mate?”“There’s no need to go through so much trouble for me,” I said, dropping my gaze. “I’m not special…” The words tum
Heather's POVI sat at the breakfast table, my stomach twisted into anxious knots, completely devoid of any appetite. Kayden wasn’t around, and the test results were due by evening. The waiting was unbearable. I hated lying in bed, doing nothing to occupy my restless mind. Instead, I busied myself reading about Raven and Xael powers—their strengths, their darker sides, and the terrifying extent. But even the book couldn’t hold my attention for long. Frustrated, I set it aside and stepped out of my room for a walk to clear my head.As I strolled the halls, I noticed a group of soldiers carrying crates filled with books.“Wait,” I called out, stopping them.They froze and turned to me. The scent hit me before I even reached the boxes—Colt’s scent. My monster brother’s lingering essence clung to the books like a haunting memory.“Where are these from?” I asked, narrowing my eyes as I reached for one of the books.“From Raven’s old base,” one soldier answered with a respectful nod.“Take
Heather’s POVTwo months have passed, and for the first time in what feels like forever, life feels calm. There’s a certain serenity in the air that soothes my restless soul. Stretching my arms above my head, I breathe in the crisp morning air before starting my yoga routine. The warm embrace of sunlight filters through the trees, and the soft breeze kisses my skin. Yoga has become my new ritual—a gentler path the doctor recommended after I had to step back from my usual intense training. It’s strange, but this peaceful morning rhythm makes me feel more grounded.After yoga, I head inside to shower and get ready for the day. Today’s agenda is simple yet important: spending time with the Pack members, checking progress, and ensuring the food we grow will sustain us through the harsh winter. With only five months before the cold season descends upon us, I need to make sure we’re prepared—no excuses. Winter here doesn’t just knock; it storms in, unrelenting and brutal.“Harris! Good morn
Kayden - POVI stood in the ruins of the Night Angel Pack building, deep in the heart of the human city. The air was thick with decay and a sense of foreboding. “What the hell did you drag me here for?” I snapped, my patience already worn thin.“Shut up and walk,” Damon growled, his usual temper flaring. He’d barely said a word during the entire ride, but his silence nowonly added to my unease. I wanted to text Heather, let her know I was in New York and would teleport back home as soon as this was over—but of course, my phone was dead. Typical.“How long is this going to take?” I asked, my frustration bubbling over.“Honestly? I don’t know,” Damon admitted, his tone clipped.“You mentioned coming to this place,” I pressed, trying to make sense of why we were standing in this desolate hellhole.“No, I didn’t,” he shot back. “I told Stella I was going on a business trip. That’s it.”I raised an eyebrow. “You’re a dead man if she finds out you’re here. Didn’t she nearly lose you the la
Kayden's -POV It had been a week since the war with the Ravens ended, but the aftermath still lingered. My soldiers were tirelessly combing through every lead, rounding up any Raven who might have malicious intentions. Each interrogation was aimed at uncovering the whereabouts of their elders—whether they were hiding or truly gone for good. Yet my thoughts weren’t just on the war. Heather weighed heavily on my mind. Her health had become my constant concern, as she’d been falling ill more often, fevers striking with alarming frequency.“Alpha, I’m tired,” Harris groaned beside me.I rubbed my tired eyes, feeling just as drained. “We have no Omega to help out. You’ll need to push through like the rest of us. No excuses.”“Alpha, we need a break. The soldiers need it too. If we keep working like this, people are going to collapse,” Harris argued, desperation clear in his voice.I sighed deeply, conceding. “Fine. Call a day off.”Harris’s face lit up as he nodded eagerly and left to spr
Heather’s POVWhat the hell just happened?A moment ago, power coursed through me as I faced my tyrant brother, Colt, head-on. Now, it was gone. I couldn’t shift. I was stuck, vulnerable, while he stood there in his semi-shifted form—clawed hands and fur-covered arms glinting under the sunlight.“Out of fuel already?” he sneered, shifting back into his human form. His dark, predatory gaze bore into me, a cruel smirk tugging at his lips.My chest heaved as I tried to summon my strength, but nothing came. I couldn’t even answer him.“Wondering why you can’t kick my ass, dear sister?” His grin widened, sharp and merciless. “You should’ve been able to. But here’s the thing: I’ve already won.”He took a step closer. My legs refused to move.“I can paralyze your body and your powers. It’s the easiest way to make a Raven Heir useless.” His voice dropped, venom dripping from every word. “And once I kill you? I’ll take those precious powers for myself. They’ll be mine, Heather. All mine.”My h
Kayden - POVA guttural growl tore through the air as Colt’s wolf launched at me, his claws wreathed in swirling black magic. I pivoted hard, dodging the strike. My strategy was clear—play defense, keep him chasing, and wear him down.“Burn him!” Odin roared in my head, his anger fueling mine.“Not yet,” I snapped, landing lightly on my feet. My body was tense, every nerve on edge.Colt snarled again, frustration seeping through his glowing red wolf eyes. His fur bristled as if he could sense my plan, but he wasn’t ready for me to strike yet. Not yet.“Why are we stalling?” Odin barked, his voice pounding in my skull.“You’re missing the bigger picture,” I replied coolly. Even as Colt’s claws tore into me with a few painful slashes, I kept my focus. His smirk told me he thought he had the upper hand—but he didn’t. Not for long.“I don’t see a point to this!” Odin growled, impatience dripping from his words.I clenched my jaw. Odin didn’t get it. The Raven Heir couldn’t be killed by or
Heather’s POVRelief coursed through my body, and tears burned in my eyes as Damon and Stella stepped out of the vortex. Damon’s voice cut through the chaos, sharp and lethal.“You’re not laying a finger on him.”With a single push, Damon sent Colt staggering back like he was nothing more than a rag-doll. Colt growled, seething with barely contained rage as he locked eyes with Damon.“You... you’re a Lycan. Stay out of wolf pack business!” Colt spat, his voice dripping with venom. “Lycans and wolves are enemies—you know that.”Damon’s response was chillingly calm. “And you know what? That thinking is why this feud will never end. I’m not a fool like my father, clinging to outdated grudges.”Colt froze, a flicker of shock betraying his otherwise stoic expression.“You know.”Damon’s lips curled into a faint, knowing smile. “Oh, I’ve figured it out. All this time, you and your elder Ravens have been feeding lies, manipulating egos of Lycan Alpha and Wolf Alpha, trying to twist us agains