Chapter Twenty-Two: Finally Home Phera POV:As the portal closed behind us, the unsettling mix of familiarity and foreignness washed over me. We'd just stepped into the Red Moon Pack territory in the wolf multiverse. The sky above seemed to hold a deeper hue of blue, and the earth beneath my feet felt more alive, as if greeting an old friend.Damon, Axel, and Zane were beside me, a protective circle closing me in. My eyes met each of theirs in turn, searching for answers in depths that seemed both infinite and shallow. Before I could say anything, though, Axel enveloped my hand with his, and I felt those unmistakable electric tingles once again. My wolf stirred within, a yearning too primal to ignore, yet too complicated to give in to."Remember our terms," I managed to say, my voice steadier than I felt.A synchronized nod came from each of them, and I took it as a tacit agreement. "Let's go," Damon murmured.Suddenly, two guards who were stationed near the portal bowed their heads
Chapter Twenty-Three: If It's The Last Thing We Do! Damon POV:Still standing in the midst of our pack members, now lost in a whirlpool of jubilant howls and ecstatic dancing, I felt a strange calm wash over me. As the eldest of us triplets, there's always been this unspoken expectation that I'd be the one to lead, to make the first moves. But right now, all eyes were on her—our Luna, our Phera.Adam, just a few months our junior, was also captivated. Unlike the rest of us, he had spent less time knowing Phera, but her magnetic pull was universal. I watched as he made his way through the crowd to stand beside her. He might not have been as entwined in this messy tapestry of past mistakes as Axel, Zane, and I were, but he sensed the shift in the room, a palpable alteration in the energy of our pack the moment Phera stepped in. She had that effect, a gravitas that commanded respect, even from those who didn't fully understand the weight of her return.I exchanged glances with Axel and
Chapter Twenty-Four: A Moment With DamonDamon POV:As I walk through the bustling hallways of the Red Moon packhouse, I can't shake off the residual energy of the celebration. People laughing, glasses clinking, the air rich with the scent of food and wine—it's the kind of atmosphere that should be uplifting. And yet, I find my thoughts drifting back to Phera, my Luna, the one who has managed to become my greatest strength and my most complex challenge.The decoration in the hall is still fresh, the vibrant colors echoing the festivity that just concluded. A celebration for her return. I can still picture her in the grand hall, radiant and stunning, her laughter floating through the air like a soothing melody. I catch sight of Nate, her brother, and Newmara, her sister, both appearing to have savoured the evening, but it's not them my soul reaches out to; it's her.As I pass by a mirror, I pause to look at myself. What I see is the Alpha of the Red Moon pack, a leader conditioned to m
Chapter Twenty-Five: A New Day, A New Mind Phera POV:The morning light filtered through the sheer curtains of my room, gently waking me. I stretched lazily, the soft sheets sliding against my skin, feeling a strange blend of nostalgia and unfamiliarity. It was my old room in the Red Moon Packhouse, but things had changed over the years. The walls were repainted in a calming shade of lavender, and the furniture updated, but there were remnants of my childhood scattered about—old pictures, a few stuffed animals, and some cherished books.Rolling out of bed, my feet met the plush carpet. My movements were a mix of trepidation and excitement. Today, I was supposed to meet with Axel regarding my role in the pack's financial division and also discuss the female warrior training schedule.I made my way to the adjoining bathroom, glimpsing my reflection. My hair was a wild tangle, but my eyes sparkled with determination. I quickly freshened up, letting the cool water chase away the vestiges
Chapter Twenty-Six: A Moment With Axel Phera POV:The sun's last rays stretched lazily across the room, painting everything in a golden hue. Axel, having finished his stretch, ran a hand through his dark hair, his gaze lingering on me. There was a warmth in his eyes, reminiscent of the simpler times when we used to share our dreams and aspirations with one another."Phera," he started, "how about we grab dinner tonight? Just the two of us. There's this beautiful spot on the outskirts of the pack territory. Secluded, serene... perfect for a peaceful meal."I hesitated momentarily, but the idea of spending some quality time with Axel, away from the pressing matters of the pack, felt inviting."Sounds like a plan," I said, smiling.He returned the smile, one that reached his eyes, and said, "Great. Let me take care of the arrangements."The evening slowly descended, giving way to a crisp, clear night. Axel led the way, guiding us through the dense woods, the moonlight guiding our path.
Chapter Twenty-Seven: Training Day One Phera POV:The quiet hum of the kitchen was pierced by the sudden jingle of my phone, a tone I had custom-set years ago. I didn't need to look; I knew it was Josh. My heart did a little flutter — a blend of nostalgia and anxiety — but I took a deep breath, steadying myself. Josh wasn't just a name from my past; he was my past. Hitting the answer button, I tried to keep my voice neutral, "Hey, Josh.""Morning, sunshine," came his voice, that old familiar flirtatious lilt to it. It had always made me giggle once, but today, it was a reminder of a chapter we had closed. Or at least, I thought we had."To what do I owe this call?" I inquired, taking a sip of my coffee."Just thinking of you, is all. Heard you're back at Red Moon. Big news, considering..."He trailed off, and the unspoken words hung heavily between us. Considering we once dreamt of ruling this pack together. Considering the heartbreak when the reality of my fated mates had shattere
Chapter Twenty-Eight: A Moment With Zane Phera POV:The world around me momentarily faded, everything reduced to the deep timber of Zane's voice, the electrifying proximity between us, and the rhythmic cadence of our breaths. As his words settled in, a playful challenge dancing in his gray eyes, I found my heartbeat drumming an erratic tempo."So, my brothers had their moments, huh?" Zane inquired, a teasing undertone evident. "Seems only right I get mine."His fingers lightly brushed the back of my hand, sending a series of delightful tingles shooting up my arm. I raised an eyebrow, a mix of amusement and anticipation. "Zane, every moment you're around is... unique, to say the least." I emphasized the last words, reminding him of the whirlwind of emotions he often stirred within me. He chuckled, the deep resonant sound stirring something warm within my chest."Unique, huh? I'll take that as a compliment. But really, Luna," he leaned in, his voice dropping to a sultrier tone, "don'
Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Moment Between BrothersDamon POV:The study was an epitome of ancient elegance. Time seemed to stand still among the mahogany bookshelves and exquisite pieces of art, all testaments to the lineage of our pack. But despite the room's calm façade, the atmosphere within was thick with introspection, remorse, and above all, hope.There we sat: three brothers, distinct in our personalities yet sharing a bond that went beyond mere brotherhood. Our connection with Phera, our fated mate, added another layer of depth to our intertwined destinies. Axel, often the voice of reason, stared out the window where moonlight streamed in, dappling the floor with silver patches. "Every moment she spends with us, every shared laughter, every rekindled memory, it's a stitch in the torn fabric of our bond. But, Damon, you need to remember that mending takes time. Sometimes, more than we anticipate."I drummed my fingers against the glass of whiskey in my hand, the amber liquid refle
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Epilogue One Phera POVSix months had passed since the day we put an end to Rex's reign of terror and secured our pack’s future. The memories of those dark times still lingered, but the wounds had begun to heal. Today, as I stood on the balcony of the packhouse, the sun rising over the horizon, I felt a sense of peace I hadn’t experienced in a long time.The past few months had been a whirlwind of rebuilding and strengthening our pack. The support from our allies had been overwhelming. The Alpha King’s unwavering support, alongside the contributions of Alpha Vince and Gamma Thomas, had helped us restore not only our territory but also our spirits.I turned to see my mates approaching, their faces reflecting the same tranquillity that I felt. Axel, Damon, and Zane had been my rock through it all. Their love and dedication had been my anchor, grounding me even in the darkest of times not to mention the mindnumbing oragams my alphas gave me every night and morning. Today, as we prepared
Chapter Eighty-Six: Journey to JudgmentPhera POV:The room was filled with the soft glow of morning light filtering through the curtains, casting a warm hue on the sheets tangled around us. My body still tingled from the passion we had shared just moments ago. Zane's strong arms wrapped around me, his chest rising and falling with each breath. I felt safe, cherished, and undeniably loved.With a content sigh, I extricated myself from Zane's embrace, earning a husky murmur from him. "Where are you going, my love?" he asked, his voice husky with sleep."We need to get ready," I whispered, pressing a kiss to his lips. "Today is important."Zane stretched, his muscles rippling under his skin, and gave me a lazy smile. "I suppose we can't stay in bed all day."Reluctantly, we got out of the shower and headed to the dressing room. After drying off, I slipped into the clothes I had chosen for the day. A simple, elegant dress that was both respectful for the occasion and comfortable for the
Chapter Eighty-Five: Morning Delight Phera POV:Two Months Later I woke up to the sensation of a warm tongue lapping at my core. Damon, my rugged, alpha lover was between my legs, his skilled tongue working its magic. I moaned softly, my body responding instinctively to his touch. Axel was at my side, his lips wrapped around my nipple, sucking and nibbling, sending jolts of pleasure straight to my core. Zane was on my other side, his teeth gently grazing my neck and lapping at his claim, his breath hot against my skin.Fuck! Life was amazing. A girl could get used to waking up like this but then again this was a normal occurrence for us. "Morning, Luna," Damon murmured against my flesh, his stubble scratching my inner thighs. I could feel his smirk as he slid two fingers inside me, curling them just right."Good morning," I breathed, my voice husky with desire. I reached out, running my fingers through Axel's dark locks, pulling him closer. Zane's hand snaked around my waist, his
Chapter Eighty-Four: Reunion and ReliefPhera POV: I slowly opened my eyes, the harsh fluorescent lights of the infirmary making me squint. My entire body ached, but the familiar, soothing scent of my mates filled the air, giving me a sense of peace amidst the pain. As my vision cleared, I saw Damon, Axel, and Zane surrounding me, their faces etched with worry and relief."She's awake," Damon whispered, his voice trembling with emotion."Thank the Goddess," Axel said, leaning down to kiss my forehead gently. His touch was warm and comforting, grounding me in the present moment.Zane took my hand in his, his grip firm yet tender. "How are you feeling, sunflower?" he asked, his eyes searching mine for any sign of discomfort."I'm... I'm okay," I managed to say, my voice hoarse. "Just a bit sore.""That's an understatement," Damon muttered, his brows furrowing. "You gave us quite a scare, love."I tried to sit up, but a sharp pain shot through my side, making me wince. Axel quickly plac
Chapter Eighty-Three: Battle in the ShadowsPhera POV: Rex lunged at me, his massive form barreling through the air with terrifying speed. I dodged to the side, barely avoiding his snapping jaws. The force of his attack sent leaves and dirt flying, and the ground trembled beneath his weight.I retaliated, launching myself at him with a ferocity that matched his own. My claws slashed across his side, tearing through fur and flesh. He howled in pain, but it only seemed to fuel his rage. He turned on me, his eyes glowing with fury, and swiped at me with a paw as large as my head.The impact sent me sprawling, my vision momentarily darkening as I hit the ground. Pain radiates through my body, but I forced myself to get up. I couldn't afford to show weakness. Not now. Not ever. Not after everything this asshole had put me through.Rex charged again, his jaws snapping inches from my throat. I twisted away, my claws finding purchase on his flank once more. Blood sprayed, painting the forest
Chapter Eighty-Two: The Battle BeginsDamon POV:The air was thick with anticipation as we stood together in the main hall. Preparations were in full swing, and everyone moved with purpose, their faces set with determination. Phera stood beside me, her presence a steady anchor in the chaos that surrounded us. I could feel the tension radiating off her, and it mirrored my own anxiety.Our allies from the surrounding packs had gathered, their warriors mingling with ours. It was a sight to see, the combined forces of Red Moon, Silver Moon, Blood Moon, and RavenClaw packs along with the alpha king himself and his top three elite teams ready to defend our home. The weight of what lay ahead was heavy, but it was balanced by the solidarity and strength we drew from each other.Vince, the Alpha of RavenClaw, stood at the front of the room, addressing the gathered warriors. His voice was strong and confident, a beacon of assurance in the face of uncertainty. "We need to be vigilant. Any sign o
Chapter Eighty-One: Unveiling BargainsAxel POV: The air in the pack house was thick with tension. We had been strategizing non-stop since Phera’s interrogation of Josh. My mind was racing, trying to piece together every bit of information we had. As I paced the room, I couldn’t help but feel a growing sense of urgency. We were on the brink of an all-out war, and the lives of everyone we cared about were hanging in the balance.The door opened, and the Alpha King entered, his presence commanding immediate attention. What the hell was he doing here? His eyes were sharp, and his expression was unreadable. Behind him, his royal guards took their positions, their stoic faces betraying nothing. Instinctively, everyone in the room, including Phera and us, bowed in respect."Alpha King," Damon began, straightening up. "What brings you here?"The Alpha King’s gaze swept the room before settling on Phera. "I came to offer my support and discuss some critical matters," he said, his voice firm.
Chapter Eighty: A Desperate GamblePhera POV: I stood outside the interrogation room, my heart pounding with a mix of fear and determination. This was the moment of truth. Taking a deep breath, I steeled myself and pushed open the door. The sight that greeted me was jarring – Josh was tied to a chair but his hands loose but cuffed, his face bloodied and bruised, evidence of the beating he'd received at the hands of the guards and my mates and probably countless other allies.His eyes widened in surprise as I stepped into the room, but then a twisted smile spread across his face. "Phera, sweetheart. Didn’t expect to see you here," he sneered, his voice dripping with mockery.I swallowed hard, forcing myself to remain composed. "Josh, we need to talk."He laughed, a sound that grated on my nerves. "Talk? About what? How you betrayed me? How you are with those bastards instead of me?"I took a seat across from him, trying to appear calm. "Josh, this isn’t about you and me. This is about