Alpha King SilasThe forest was alive with whispers, the kind only an Alpha could hear. The faint rustle of leaves carried the movements of prey, the scent of damp earth mingled with the distant promise of rain, and the cool wind stung my face as I stalked through the trees. My warriors had spread out, leaving me to track alone. This hunt wasn’t about the thrill of the chase or the feast waiting at the end; it was about the restlessness that had taken root deep inside me.And yet, there was something else in the air. A presence.I stopped abruptly, my boots sinking slightly into the mossy ground. The hair on the back of my neck rose as I scanned the shadows. It wasn’t an enemy, nor was it prey. No, this was something more… potent. The pull was subtle but undeniable, a low hum vibrating through my veins.Then, I heard it, a faint whimper, carried on the wind.I didn’t think; I moved. My legs propelled me through the underbrush, branches clawing at my arms as I followed the sound. It le
SelenaI stood at the edge of the cliff, gazing at the full moon hanging high in the sky, its light casting a glow over the memories and hopes that filled my heart. Once, I was a ruler with boundless power. My blood carried an ancient legacy, making me untouchable by time or the laws of the mortal world. But everything changed the day that pact was made.I remember it vividly; the darkened skies, the rumbling echoes of an agreement that bound me to a cruel fate. As part of a fragile truce between the werewolves and other supernatural beings, my powers were sealed away. I descended to the earth, reduced to an ordinary being, a werewolf stripped of her regal aura. At that moment, I felt hollow, as though a piece of my soul had been torn away.And yet, even in the shadows, I found a glimmer of hope. His name lingered in my mind, Silas. He was not just a formidable Alpha but the key to my restoration. I had to make him accept me as his mate, binding our souls together in an unbreakable bo
Alpha King SilasThe air around the pack had changed, thickening with unease. It wasn’t just the usual tension of an Alpha preparing for battle; it was the palpable knowledge that something far darker had brewed beyond our borders. The first attack had come swiftly, a calculated strike that left two of our sentries dead before the others could rally. The pack was restless, anxious, and rightly so.The enemy wasn’t just another rogue band. They were a neighboring pack, one that had long been silent but now showed their fangs with a ferocity that hinted at outside influence. My gut told me it was the vampires. They had been lying low for too long, and now their shadows stretched over my land.Selena stood beside me in the war room, her delicate fingers trailing across the map spread before us. Her brow furrowed in concentration as she studied the markers representing our forces and the enemy’s. Despite the chaos, she was a picture of calm determination, her mind sharp and focused in a w
Godiva PoV."It's already 7 o'clock. Gosh, I'm late!"I quickly threw off the covers and got out of bed. Without caring about my looks, which might be messy, I rushed to the kitchen. Passing through the narrow corridor with peeling paint on the walls, I half ran barefoot.I heard two women talking to each other in different tones. One of them spoke in a high tone and was answered with a trembling tone of voice from the other woman. I quickened my pace when my name was called by one of them."Godiva, where is she?" the high-pitched woman shouted."I'm here, Auntie..."I saw that Aunt Caylee's face was already bright red. I realized that I had woken up late, but the expression on her face was unnerving as she looked at me. I approached her, who was standing behind the dining table with her hands bent at her waist.I looked down at the floor and waited for my aunt to speak. The sudden silence made me feel even more creeped out. I continued to stare at my bare feet and linked my fingers t
"What are you doing, sir?" I stamped my feet firmly on the floor to resist the pull of the man's strong arms. I couldn't see his face clearly because the dim lighting only came from the light in the gap in the curtain. I tried to stay in my position at the doorway, but it was useless as I was slowly dragged inside. I tried not to cry as fear engulfed me. I don't know why I still held on to the 5 pizza boxes I was holding in my left hand, even though I could have thrown them at the man in self-defense. I just thought it was my hallucination because of the power outage. Once I heard the stifled growl of the man pulling me, I became convinced that I was hearing a different sound. When I hit something that wasn't hard but flat and warm, I knew I was getting closer to the man. I hardened my gaze to see his face in the darkness. "Godiva Fletcher, you're my mate." "I don't understand what you're saying. Please let me go, sir..." I whispered in submission. At the same time, the electrici
"Why didn't you let me go, Castor?"Finally, and with difficulty catching my breath after our passionate kiss, I was able to ask him. I can even say his name fluently. I felt the wetness on every surface of my lips that I had truly enjoyed earlier.I lifted my face to stare at Castor's visuals, which had me in a trance. I saw the yellow glow again from his irises. I clearly saw the reflection of my face in his eyes. I blinked a few times to be able to trust my own sight."I won't, because I'm sure you'll like it after this."I regained my consciousness after hearing his words. I didn't like the words that implied he knew everything about me. I pushed his body away from me."You rejected me?""Yes. I have no more business in this place, Mr. Melluci."I said it smoothly, and I didn't care if he got angry. I had to go home immediately so that I wouldn't sleep outside. If that happened, I wouldn't be able to work tomorrow because my entire body would be targeted by blood-sucking insects.
"Alright, as long as you promise not to touch me,"I saw Castor shake his head slightly for a moment. I returned his gaze to me, looking for answers from every gesture of his body. After frowning, Castor nodded slowly at me.I felt the strong night breeze as I followed Castor's steps. We walked up to the black SUV, and Castor opened the passenger door for me. He turned around to head for the driver's side seat.I noticed Castor's friend driving. I thought that they were both really mysterious people because Castor's friend was wearing a black suit and Castor was wearing a coat of the same color."Are you guys in mourning? Your clothes are all black, and the car looks dark from the outside.""Yes," Castor replied briefly."I'm sorry.""No need to apologize, Miss Fletcher," Castor's friend said."Call her Luna, Pippo," Castor cut in firmly."I'm sorry, Alpha Castor."We fell silent, but I kept thinking. I heard that name again. I only knew Alpha was a character in a superhero story I'd
"So you bit me to make me your mate, is that it?"I managed to draw conclusions from every word Castor explained after he nodded vigorously. I touched my lips with my forefinger and then continued biting without feeling any pain. For every movement I made, Castor observed it with a slight narrowing of his round eyes.I liked his eyes, especially when he looked at me like now. I didn't feel threatened like this morning, but instead became more curious about the story of who he was. I sat facing him, waiting for Castor to continue his story."Listen, Godiva. I will never hurt you, because the bond I made with you will always make me protect you."I shook my head. I should be afraid of him, but that's not how I feel. Now I even trust him because he took me to his house and treated my wounds."Damn it, you and the scent of your body, I can't resist."I was still confused by his words just now. I just cleaned my body with the soap that was provided in the bathroom of this room. I guess it'
Alpha King SilasThe air around the pack had changed, thickening with unease. It wasn’t just the usual tension of an Alpha preparing for battle; it was the palpable knowledge that something far darker had brewed beyond our borders. The first attack had come swiftly, a calculated strike that left two of our sentries dead before the others could rally. The pack was restless, anxious, and rightly so.The enemy wasn’t just another rogue band. They were a neighboring pack, one that had long been silent but now showed their fangs with a ferocity that hinted at outside influence. My gut told me it was the vampires. They had been lying low for too long, and now their shadows stretched over my land.Selena stood beside me in the war room, her delicate fingers trailing across the map spread before us. Her brow furrowed in concentration as she studied the markers representing our forces and the enemy’s. Despite the chaos, she was a picture of calm determination, her mind sharp and focused in a w
SelenaI stood at the edge of the cliff, gazing at the full moon hanging high in the sky, its light casting a glow over the memories and hopes that filled my heart. Once, I was a ruler with boundless power. My blood carried an ancient legacy, making me untouchable by time or the laws of the mortal world. But everything changed the day that pact was made.I remember it vividly; the darkened skies, the rumbling echoes of an agreement that bound me to a cruel fate. As part of a fragile truce between the werewolves and other supernatural beings, my powers were sealed away. I descended to the earth, reduced to an ordinary being, a werewolf stripped of her regal aura. At that moment, I felt hollow, as though a piece of my soul had been torn away.And yet, even in the shadows, I found a glimmer of hope. His name lingered in my mind, Silas. He was not just a formidable Alpha but the key to my restoration. I had to make him accept me as his mate, binding our souls together in an unbreakable bo
Alpha King SilasThe forest was alive with whispers, the kind only an Alpha could hear. The faint rustle of leaves carried the movements of prey, the scent of damp earth mingled with the distant promise of rain, and the cool wind stung my face as I stalked through the trees. My warriors had spread out, leaving me to track alone. This hunt wasn’t about the thrill of the chase or the feast waiting at the end; it was about the restlessness that had taken root deep inside me.And yet, there was something else in the air. A presence.I stopped abruptly, my boots sinking slightly into the mossy ground. The hair on the back of my neck rose as I scanned the shadows. It wasn’t an enemy, nor was it prey. No, this was something more… potent. The pull was subtle but undeniable, a low hum vibrating through my veins.Then, I heard it, a faint whimper, carried on the wind.I didn’t think; I moved. My legs propelled me through the underbrush, branches clawing at my arms as I followed the sound. It le
Alpha King SilasI stood in the corner of the room, observing every detail of what was being called a "historic moment." The dim candlelight cast shadows on the faces of representatives from various factions, but I knew they weren’t here for peace. This was about power and strategy, as always.Before me stood a man with a calm yet calculating posture. His pale skin, too flawless, resembled marble carved to perfection. His dark eyes held a cold glint that pierced through anyone who dared to meet his gaze. Virgil Vissarion, the vampire introduced as their representative. He appeared to be in his early thirties, but I knew he was far older than that.“Of course, you must be the renowned Alpha werewolf,” Virgil said, his voice laced with sarcasm, breaking the tense silence. A faint smirk tugged at his lips, almost mocking.I raised an eyebrow, suppressing the urge to retort immediately. I had dealt with creatures like him before, ones who thought themselves superior due to their longevity
Half a millennium ago...Alpha King Silas"Grant us your power, Moon Goddess." This night, I stood atop a hill, gazing out at the savannah battlefield below. The full moon, once a symbol of strength for us, had cast a blood-red glow. Sharp black claws had dug into the earth beneath me.This night, my comrades and I fought not just to survive but to avenge," I had whispered to myself. The chilly night wind had swept through my brown fur, carrying the stench of blood and death. Distant cries from our pack had filled the air, igniting a raging fire within me. For over a century, we had lost too much. Our elders had been united and strong, but our current generations were fragmented. That war was no longer about territory or honor; it was a struggle for our species' survival.I had glanced at the elite warriors of the alliance preparing to attack. Their massive bodies and tense muscles had been illuminated by the moonlight. Their yellow eyes had burned with a desire to annihilate their en
I spent the night in restless anticipation, pacing the small room like a caged animal. Sleep eluded me as the weight of the previous conversation with Declan gnawed at my resolve. The dawn broke reluctantly, its light spilling through the window like an unwelcome intruder. My heart sank as I overheard a hushed conversation outside my door.Lizzie’s voice, soft yet resolute, carried through the wooden barrier. “Dad, are you sure we’re leaving now?”“Absolutely,” he replied, his tone devoid of its usual warmth.A pit formed in my stomach as the sound of retreating footsteps echoed down the hallway. I threw on my cloak and rushed out, only to catch the faintest glimpse of their retreating figures as they disappeared into the path leading away from Trionia. My heart clenched. They were leaving. Without a word. Without goodbye.By midday, the oppressive weight in my chest shifted to an ache I couldn’t ignore. Castor and Pollux coaxed me from my solitude. Their bright spirits filled the som
Godiva PoVThe soft golden light of dawn seeped through the thick curtains of our room. I sat by his bedside, my hands clasped together in silent prayer, though I wasn’t even sure who I was praying to. Days had passed since he fell unconscious, his body battered and broken, but I couldn’t leave his side. Every shallow rise and fall of his chest was a lifeline, tethering me to hope.“Castor,” I whispered, my voice cracking. “Wake up. Do I need to worry?”The words were barely out when I felt it; a faint stir in his hand. My heart leaped in my chest as I leaned closer, barely breathing. His fingers twitched again, followed by a low groan. His eyes fluttered open, hazy and unfocused, but alive.“Alpha Castor?” I called softly, tears spilling from my eyes.“My precious,” he rasped, his voice weak but unmistakable.I couldn’t help the sob that escaped my lips as I pressed his hand to my cheek. Relief flooded through me like a tidal wave, washing away the dread that had clung to me for days
“Alpha Pollux, what happened to Alpha Castor?” My heart raced as I felt Castor’s limp body being supported by Pollux. A flood of negative thoughts swirled in my mind. I shifted back into my human form, curious about what had happened. I checked Castor's condition and saw a gaping wound on his neck. The wound wasn’t healing like ours do; instead, blood flowed from it, trickling down his chest. I helped Pollux carry Castor’s body into the cottage. After ensuring the twins' room door was closed, we walked inside. Castor's limp body was laid on the bed. Sweat covered his entire body, making his skin look even paler. The veins in his neck had turned blue, clearly visible. “Castor was cut by a silver dagger. I was deceived by them and knocked out by the female vampire. The male vampire slashed him while Castor tried to help me. The Moon Goddess is still with us because we outnumbered them. The Blackmoon guards arrived, and they were forced to retreat. Castor always brings guards with
"Don't you dare touch him!" My heart pounded in my chest as the familiar shift began. I clenched my jaw, focusing all my energy on my shift. My bones cracked and reshaped beneath my skin, the pain sharp but fleeting. It never got easier, but the power that followed made it worth it. The silver fur began to sprout across my body, sleek and strong, glimmering under the dark sky. My senses exploded, sharper, clearer. I could hear the biggest impact of waves, feel the vibrations of every movement around me. My eyes, now glowing with an eerie light, locked onto my opponent. The female vampire stood before me. She flung Declan's limp body onto the sand. I was too late. The vampire had already drained his blood, leaving a trace of liquid at the corner of her lips, which she quickly wiped away. Her red eyes gleaming with malice. She grinned, her fangs flashing in the moonlight. I could feel her power, but it didn’t scare me. It only fueled the fire within me. I growled low in my throa