Lara stood at the edge of the great hall, her eyes fixed on the assembly of elder werewolves gathered around the massive oak table. The choice had been finalized, but it continued to linger in her thoughts like a solemn bell tolling for death.Magnus had been officially removed as the leader of Tribiano. The council’s verdict hung in the air, a suffocating presence that seemed to press in on her chest.She could hardly believe what had happened. Magnus, the man she had loved deeply, had lost everything—the pack's respect, his status, and maybe even his own identity. Her thoughts were a whirlwind of conflicted emotions: sorrow, anger, resentment, and something she hadn’t expected—regret.The fire in the fireplace made crackling sounds, but she felt no warmth. The elders’ voices buzzed around her like a swarm of wasps, each word sharp and filled with judgment. She had known this moment was coming, but nothing could have prepared her for the finality of it. Magnus’s failure to lead, his
Upon learning of the Wolf Council's decision to depose Magnus as the Alpha of Tribiano, Lord Draven was pleased, but then an evil scheme formed in his mind. His laughter resonated in the air as he plotted another plan to bring about Magnus's downfall."I know that Alex is important to you, Magnus. He is your closest ally, but I will turn him into your enemy and a great rival for your position.""I am determined to succeed in my plans. As for Lara? She will soon abandon you, leaving you with no one by your side."Another round of laughter echoed as Lord Draven vanished in a swirl of black smoke.Meanwhile, Lara had made up her mind to give up her position as the Luna of Tribiano. She stood at the center, her heart heavy with the decision she had made, but her resolve was unshaken. She took a deep breath, her eyes meeting those of the elders seated before her—the Wolf Council, the guardians of their pack’s traditions and legacy. They stared back at her with mixed expressions, some with
Alex, inside the infirmary, sat up in his bed, his muscles twitching with renewed strength. The scent of antiseptic filled the air in his private room, but beneath that clinical smell, Alex could detect the subtle fragrance of pine and earth wafting in through the open window. He flexed his fingers, feeling a surge of energy ripple through him—energy that he hadn’t felt in weeks.The medical staff had been buzzing with disbelief. Just days ago, Alex had been clinging to life, his body a mere shadow of its former self after the battle that left him in a coma. But now, the signs of his rapid recovery were unmistakable. His once pale skin had regained its healthy tan, and the dullness in his eyes had been replaced with a fierce determination.Dr. Collins, the head physician, stood at the foot of the bed, staring at Alex as if he were a miracle. “This… this is extraordinary,” Dr. Collins muttered, adjusting his glasses to examine the vitals on the monitor. “I’ve seen many cases of rapid h
Lara stood outside the infirmary, taking a deep breath to steady herself before entering. She felt a new gleam of hope in her heart after her conversation with Magnus earlier, believing his promises that he would return to Tribiano very soon. Upon entering the room, she saw Alex resting on the bed. Despite his fast recovery, he still had to stay in the hospital for quite some time to ensure his condition would be closely monitored."Lara," he greeted with a raspy voice. "It’s good to see you. Where is Magnus? He has not yet visited me."She managed a smile in return, but it didn’t reach her eyes. "How are you feeling, Alex? Do you feel better now?""I am now recovering, Lara," he replied with a small chuckle that quickly turned into a grimace. There was something in his eyes, that Lara could hardly explain."Where is Magnus? You did not respond. Is there something wrong?" Alex asked again.Lara nodded, pulling a chair closer to his bed and sitting down. "There’s something I need to t
In the silent forest where Magnus resided alone, the night was eerily still. The tall trees stood like guards, their twisted branches blocking the moonlight above. Inside his cabin, Magnus paced anxiously. He felt something was amiss. His heart raced with a feeling of approaching danger. The atmosphere was dense, filled with a chilling energy that made him shiver.He had always trusted his instincts—they were sharper than any blade. But tonight, those instincts screamed at him, a relentless alarm that something terrible was about to unfold. The unease inside him grew stronger as the moon slowly ascended to its zenith. Its silvery glow pierced through the canopy, casting eerie shadows across the forest floor. Magnus paused, his breath catching as he listened to the night. Then, it came—a howl that echoed across the trees, low and mournful, followed by several more. The gamma wolves were alert, their cries reverberating with urgency.Magnus’s heart pounded louder, his senses sharpening
Deep in thought about Magnus' welfare, Lara wondered why her husband hadn't come back to Tribiano to face their adversaries. She was certain Magnus was aware of the attack that happened in the last five days, yet, she was wondering why her husband did not come to their rescue. In contrast, Alex had bravely battled their enemies, earning the admiration of all as a hero. His act of heoism, made him an Alpha of the whole town.Alex had always been one of the most trusted members of the pack—a loyal warrior with a heart of gold and an unwavering sense of duty. But everything changed when he ascended to the role of Alpha of Tribiano. At first, everyone celebrated his leadership, confident that his strong moral compass would guide them through any challenge. Yet, as the days passed by, something began to shift in him.Lara went to the forest and looked for Magnus. There she found him, sitting under a tree. His eyes were fixed on nothingness. "Magnus," Lara spoke behind, and hugged her husba
Lara returned to the villa of the Silvercrest Pack upon Magnus's decision. As his wife, she had to stay by his side no matter what. Although Magnus was no longer the leader of Tribiano, she was still happy and content for as long as they were together. For her, what was more important than position and power was the love they felt for each other."I believe I understand why Alex's attitude towards me has changed." Magnus mentioned one evening as they sat in the villa's garden."What do you think the reason might be, Magnus?" Lara asked, furrowing her brows."Perhaps Alex harbored resentment towards me because I almost killed him in the battle, causing him to be in a coma for several days," Magnus speculated."Is that so?" Lara doubted. "But he knew that you were both under the dark influence of Lord Draven, so none of you was to blame."Both of them were stunned into silence, as if they were thinking deeply about the possibility of Alex's changes. After some time, Lara looked at her h
As days went by, the once united packs in Tribiano felt a rift forming in their connections. With Alex now leading the three packs, a sense of discomfort spread throughout the territory. While Alex was fierce and skilled in battle, he lacked the wisdom and calm leadership that Magnus had shown over the years. Rumors circulated among the pack members, questioning Alex's ability to lead. Some fighters resented him, while others sympathized with his struggle to step into a role too big for him. Despite their uncertainties, the hierarchy was clear—Alex was now the leader, and even with their doubts, the pack members had no option but to follow him.As Alex struggled with the responsibilities of being a leader, Magnus withdrew into the background, dealing with the business matters left behind by the late Alpha, Ulysses. Previously a revered and respected Alpha, Magnus is now occupied with managing the ordinary duties of the family business. It wasn't the role he had imagined, but it provid