Ella's POV I jolted awake well before dawn, pulse already thrumming with restless energy. Today was no normal day of routine pack duties, but one I both anticipated and dreaded in equal measure - the expedition to finally end River's reign of terror. It's been a week after our Alpha's burialAnd we're keeping the pack in line.Careful not to disturb Jayden's sleeping form beside me, I slipped silently from beneath the blankets out into the cold predawn air, letting its bite steady my nerves. He's been trying a lot to cope with his father's death. Keeping the pack and his twin brother in Coma.There was much to accomplish before we could set everything for the revenge we planned, seeking the justice and closure my entire being carved. Brian and all the others lost deserved no less.Pulling on a simple tunic and breeches, I secured my hair tightly back before making my way down to the healing rooms by memory alone, not needing light to navigate these familiar halls.I had walked this
Ella's POVThe infirmary was finally empty as midnight approached, the injured all resting as peacefully as could be hoped. I sagged against the herb table, exhaustion seeping into my very bones but heart lighter than it had been in ages. The worst was behind us now - the shadow that haunted our lands banished, River dead, justice won. Bitter cost though it came at, seeing my pack whole and smiling again was balm to the lingering wounds on my spirit. Laughter rang once more in these halls too long muted by grief, and hope bloomed shyly amidst the ashes.Wearily I gathered my medicinal supplies back into the baskets, tidying up the space that had witnessed so much suffering transformed by tireless care into healing. There was power in this place, the memories of life definitely claimed back from death's jaws lingering in the very air and stones. I let them soak into me, bolstering my flagging strength.The lamps burned low as I finished my tasks, weary muscles protesting. But sleep
Ella's POV After leaving Aiden sleeping deeply, I made my way up to the nursery wing to check on little Bella and get my much needed dose of her sweetness before retiring for the night. My steps felt lighter than they had in ages as I walked the familiar route. The oppressive dread that had clung relentlessly while Aiden's fate hung in the balance was finally lifting, allowing me to breathe freer than I had thought possible just days ago.The nursery doors opened to reveal my baby girl awake and cooing softly in her crib, cherubic face lighting up when she caught my scent. My heart melted all over again as I lifted her into my arms, nuzzling into her impossibly soft cheek."Hello my little sunshine," I crooned, revelling in her solid warmth against me. "Have you been keeping our den safe while your mama was away?"Bella gurgled happily, clearly pleased to have me all to herself for this stolen moment together. I settled with her into the familiar rocking chair, my earlier exhaustion
Ella's POVI sighed in contentment, leaning back against Jayden's broad chest as we relaxed together atop a blanket in the manor gardens. The afternoon sun caressed my skin, coaxing vitality back into my weary body after the long dark winter of battles past. Beside us, the estate's pack pups romped and yipped playfully, their joyful energy infectious. For the first time in too long, peace permeated the very air. The promise of spring renewal hung over the newly budding trees and bloom-laden bushes surrounding us. Omens of brighter days ahead.My mate's deep voice rumbled against my back. "You've gone somewhere far away in that mind of yours, little moon. What deep ponderings steal you from my arms?" His playful nudge tickled my side.I swatted his hand away with a laugh. "Just drinking in this perfect moment, and storing it away for darker times should they come." Sobering slightly, I added, "We have endured more than our share of storms, but days like this remind me it was worth fi
Ella's POVBut our clasped hands spoke what could not be voiced. Side by side we walked the last stretch down the corridor together, Aiden's pride and my own joy needing no expression between us. As ever we were in one mind about what mattered most.But trepidation crept in as we neared the bedchamber door. This first joining carried heavy weight after the yawning absence - a bridge knitting together two shores of self that had grown strained from separation. Would the gulf between us close seamlessly, or highlight cracks that may never fully smooth? Fearing the answer, yet I could not turn back. Restoring unity in full was the only path ahead.At Aiden's subtle cue I stepped across the threshold first, hyper aware of his silent presence just behind. My too-quick breaths were deafening in the intimate hush. But then solid arms enfolded me from behind, Aiden's chin settling atop my head as naturally as it had a hundred times before, and the moment passed. No further ceremonies were n
Aiden's POV I sighed, gazing out my window at the moon rising over the darkened forest. Its pale light seemed to call to me tonight, beckoning subtly, as my restless spirit churned. Sleep remained elusive no matter how I tossed beneath the blankets, dreams haunted by ghosts I could not outrun. With a resigned exhale, I rose from the lonely bed. Perhaps the night air would soothe my turmoil.The grounds were hushed and silvered as I made my way along the winding garden paths, breathing deeply of the musky midnight scents. But no tranquillity touched my unsettled thoughts. Ever since I woke from the coma, it seemed my feet trod unmoored, never quite finding steady earth again amidst all that had shifted in my absence. So much was irrevocably changed - my father gone, Ella bound to me by fate, the pack looking to us three now as their guides when I felt the least qualified for such a mantle.I tried to be strong and not let them see my grief, but I blame myself for all this.Most hour
Aiden's POV Over the days that followed, winter's chill at last conceded to timid spring's shy overtures. Snow drifts receded to reveal tender shoots emerging and branches budding with new life in endless cycles of death and rebirth. The changing seasons reflected my own tentative transition back to a sense of belonging in this renewed era for the Silver Fangs. Gentle Ella and stalwart Jayden stood pillars holding me up when old ghosts threatened again to drag me under. Together we three would find our way forward.Council meetings, training and shared suppers regained a sense of lighter camaraderie after my dark night of the soul walking beside Father's grave. I threw myself into duties of leadership with fresh zeal, determined to rebuild the bonds that time and bitterness had eroded. My days filled with training young warriors, solving kingdom disputes, bolstering our defences against encroaching rogues. But evenings were reserved for family, laughter and simple pleasures too lo
Ella's POV A weighty silence descended between Vera and I in the secluded grove after her earth-shattering revelation. Waiting to hear the prophecy behind the twin mate, that's wrapped around Jayden, Aiden and I. We are destined players in some ancient legend foretold generations ago. Of course I knew the whispered stories well - the First Luna who forged the original wolf packs, her twin lovers whose passionate feud nearly destroyed all. How their bloodlines lived on, waiting for their fated return to bring either salvation or ruin. But never had I dreamed those mythic figures could be us, that our stumbled steps traced a path with roots reaching back centuries into shadowed history. Destiny felt too immense, too terrifying to fathom."You are certain the prophecy speaks of us three?" I finally asked the question burning my tongue, though I dreaded the answer.Vers sighed, sadness etching new lines around her kind eyes. "I know you wish for any other truth, child. But the signs