Under the glow of the moon, Ryder, the Lycan king of the Star Blood Pack,has been searching for his destined mate. For years, he has traveled the land, following every whisper, every rumor, and every hint that might lead him to the one who will complete him. As the supreme leader of the Greenwood, Moonlight, and Shadow packs, Ryder's authority is unquestioned. But without his mate, he feels incomplete. Meanwhile, Crystal, a werewolf without abilities, lives a life akin to human. She has endured isolation. Her fate takes a drastic turn when she discovers her mate - only to be met with rejection. "I, Beta George of the Moonlight pack hereby reject you, Crystal," he declares, his voice cutting deep. But Crystal's life is far from over. Her path intersects with Ryder's and their lives become forever entwined. As Ryder discovers his mate has been rejected, he vowed to claim her. However, their love is threatened by dark forces. A ruthless adversary, driven by a lust for power, seeks to destroy the balance between packs. Ryder and Crystal must battle their enemies to stay together. As tensions rise, secrets unfold; *A traitor lurks within Ryder's inner circle. *Crystal's true nature holds more significance than she knows. *An ancient prophecy foretells a catastrophic future.
ดูเพิ่มเติม***Moonlight pack***
The moon hung low in the sky, casting its glow over the gathering that seemed to fill the once empty grounds.
Crystal stood beside George, the Beta of the Moonlight pack.
Her heart racing with anticipation, she had imagined this moment so she thought.
Amy, her best friend,had informed her earlier that George was planning a surprise for her. Now standing here she seems to know what it is all about.
Just then George turned to her, his eyes bore into her soul as he spoke. "I, Beta George of the Moonlight pack hereby reject you-Crystal".
A weight settled in her chest, making it hard to breathe. She thought George would accept her.
When she turned sixteen, George had informed her that she was his mate and even went as far as seeing her parents.
What went wrong?
She thought George would accept her, at the very least acknowledge the mate's bond - he was her mate after all.
"What do you mean" Crystal's voice cracked as she stepped forward.
"You do not expect i, the Beta of the Moonlight pack to accept a werewolf who hasn't shifted. You are human, Crystal" he replied angrily.
"I know i do not possess any werewolf abilities but you can't simply disregard the mate bond"
"It's been four years Crystal. I waited for so long in order to give you time to shift. You are not one of us, I can't be with you. I would be too embarrassed to show myself in any gathering" George spat, his words venomous.
"You can't do this, George"
"I can and I will. I don't want to have anything to do with you".
The rejection hurts deeply but what hurt even more was that George had further announced he would be taking Amy as his mate.
Glancing at Amy who had walked too close to George's side not to be noticed.
The betrayal cut deep and panic swirled around her, suffocating her.
Her eyes locked onto Amy's, who had a playful smirk on her face. She seemed to realize she had been blinded to the truth.
Amy had taken one person she thought she could rely on and trust - her mate.
The pack members had been watching with a mix of curiosity and disdain. She could here the girls giggling as stood together.
She felt her face burning with shame and embarrassment as the crowd dispersed.
With George turning to leave, Crystal felt waves of emotions. She had been rejected and alone.
What would happen to me?
Would I be forced to live forever as an outcast?
The rejection echoed in her mind like a mantra, with the words cutting deep. Her eyes stung even more as she watched George walk away with Amy, their hands clasped together.
She felt like she was losing everything that mattered to her - her mate.
Still brooding, she heard footsteps approaching her
She turned to see her brother, Ethan walking towards her with a concerned look on his face.
"Crystal, what's going on?" he asked, his eyes scanning the now empty grounds before him. "I could feel your emotions from afar. What's wrong?"
Crystal felt a lump in her throat as she tried to explain. "George rejected me," she said, her voice barely audible. "And worst still, he chose Amy over me."
Ethan's face darkened and he pulled her into a tight hug. "I'm so sorry, sis. You are better off without him"
Crystal nodded.
As Ethan held her close, Crystal felt a wave of emotions swirling within her.
She was hurt, angry and betrayed.
But most of all, she was scared.
What would happen to her?
Would she be forced to leave the pack?
Ethan seemed to sense her fear and held her tighter.
"We will figure this out," he whispered.
Crystal nodded
"I think we need to get out of here," she said pulling away from Ethan. "I need some time to think and process everything".
Ethan nodded, his expression understanding.
As they walked away, Crystal felt a sense of uncertainty.
...
On reaching home, Crystal's parents, Edwin and Sophia came out to meet them, concern etched on their faces.
"Crystal, what happened?" Sophia asked, her voice soft with worry.
Crystal took a deep breath and explained the situation, trying to hold back tears.
Her parents listened attentively, their expression growing more serious with each passing moment.
When Crystal finished speaking, Edwin growled silently.
Crystal felt a pang of sadness and betrayal.
Ethan's face darkened. "Why would Amy and George put you through this?"
"I don't know. It's clear George and Amy had this all planned out to embarrass me".
Her parents exchanged a concerned glance.
"We will figure this out, Crystal" Edwin assured her.
But Crystal knew that she would be forced to leave the pack. As a rejected mate, she would no longer be a pack member.
The thought was daunting but Crystal steeled herself.
Crystal excused herself. "I need some time alone," she said, her eyes welling up with tears.
"Come back early ", Ethan said.
Crystal nodded and turned away, her feet carrying her towards the forest.
The forest had always been her comfort area.
She needed to escape the pain and shame that threatened to consume her...
As she ran, the trees blurred together, their branches swaying in the wind like fingers reaching out to snatch at her clothes. Crystal didn't notice. She was lost in her own world, a world of pain and heartache.
She needed to outrun the pain that threatened to consume her.
She ran faster and faster and stopped.
She let the pain and heartache wash over her, and she screamed.
She screamed into the darkness, her voice echoing off the trees.
The sound was raw and anguished. It seemed to come from deep within her.
It was a sound of despair, of loss, of heartbreak.
Crystal felt herself breaking down.
She felt like she was shattering into a million pieces, each one of them sharp...
*Starblood pack — Outer Watchtowers, Midnight* The wind swept across the eastern cliffs, carrying with it chills. The full moon, peeked behind racing clouds, casting its silver light over the ridge below. Two guards stood on the highest stone watchtower. One was young, eyes darting nervously. The other, older and scarred, stood stiff and still, spear gripped tightly in calloused hands. Then, silence. No rustling leaves. No owls cry. No night insects in sight. “Do you feel something is wrong?” the younger asked, his voice barely a whisper. The elder didn't answer at first. Then he slowly nodded. “Too quiet.” Then a shape emerged from the shadows. Not running, not charging. Just walking like it had all the time in the world. A massive white-eyed wolf, covered in frost. Then another. And another. Soon, dozens emerged from the shadows, their hollow gazes locked onto the watchtower. The younger guard reached for the warning bell. Too late. A black arrow hissed through the ai
*Star Blood Pack — The Luna’s Chambers* Crystal collapsed to her knees, her throat dry. The crimson moon hung low outside, its light stained the shattered garden with a dark omen. The once-vibrant moonflowers were now blackened husks. The wind whispered secrets she dared not understand, and the pendant’s faint flicker was something unnatural. Her trembling fingers reached for the velvet box, heart hammering wildly beneath her ribs. “The crown is your cage”. The voice echoed in her mind coldly and more calculating. The weight of the words were suffocating. Chills crawled through her veins, threatening to unravel her sanity. She barely noticed the soft knock on her chamber door. “Crystal?” The voice was steady and calm, a beacon cutting through the storm. She looked up to see Ryder slipping inside, his golden eyes immediately searching hers. He wore a heavy cloak, but his presence filled the room with warmth. “Are you okay,” he said quietly, closing the door behind him. “
*Star Blood Pack — The Grand Hall* The great hall of the Star Blood Pack shone with golden torchlight and silver banners. Long tables stretched end to end, weighed down by platters of meat, honeyed breads, moonleaf wine and glowing fruit. It was a celebration. A feast of honor. The Luna had been claimed. Crystal entered at Ryder’s side, the new crescent-shaped mark on her neck glowing faintly against her skin. She wore a flowing silver gown, her hair was braided with starpetals. Around her, silence fell. Then came the bows. One by one, members of the Star Blood Pack and the invited outer clans dropped their heads, exposing their necks in respect. “She is truly the Flame,” someone whispered. “She carries the old light.” Crystal’s gaze swept the hall. Her father and mother sat near the high table, pride evident on their faces. Edwin’s chin was lifted but his hand rested lightly atop his staff, as if ever ready. Sarah gave Crystal a quiet nod of love. Ethan leaned forwar
*Star Blood Pack — Training Grounds* The clang of metal echoed through the morning. Warriors moved in organized formation, claws slicing through the air in rhythm, yet tension threaded between each breath they took. Luca stood near the sparring ring, arms folded tightly. His gaze flicked from warrior to warrior, sharp and calculating. From the eastern gate, Ryder emerged cloaked in black and silver. “Report.” Luca stepped forward and handed over a sealed scroll. “Two border patrols haven’t returned. We sent scouts at dawn. No word yet.” Ryder’s brow furrowed, his fingers tightening around the scroll. “They’re moving faster than we thought.” “And this..” Luca lowered his voice, pulling a folded parchment from inside his armor. “We found it beneath one of Queen Elira’s handmaidens’ beds. Coded in symbols I’ve only seen on witchbound contracts.” Ryder’s gaze sharpened. “Decode it and do it quietly. If the Queen’s sending messages beyond our borders, I want to know who’s listening.
*Starblood Pack — The Balcony*Crystal leaned against the carved stone railing of her balcony, silver eyes tracing the sky as dawn gave way to pale blue light. The wind brushed her skin.Her thoughts were quiet, too quiet. Aelira had gone silent since their connection that morning. Behind her, the door opened softly.Ryder stepped into the sunlight, golden eyes finding her immediately. His bare chest bore the golden markings of the bond, still glowing faintly.“You left the bed,” he murmured, sliding his arms around her waist from behind.“I couldn’t sleep,” she said, leaning into him. “My mind’s still full.”“Of what?”Crystal hesitated. “The power. The changes. The things I don’t understand.”He rested his chin on her shoulder. “Then let’s understand them together.”She turned to face him. “You’re not scared?”“I’d walk through fire for you,” he said simply. “Why would I fear your light?”Her heart thudded but her mind wandered briefly, fleetingly to the Queen. She had yet to spea
*Starblood pack—The Alpha's Chamber*The morning sun spilled gently across the furs, filling the room with warmth.Crystal stirred beneath the sheets, her body aching not from pain but from the beautiful, sacred intensity of the night before.She reached out, her fingertips brushed warm skin.Ryder.He lay beside her, shirtless and still, his arm around her waist. His eyes, though closed, fluttered faintly, as if he were already half awake.“You’re awake,” he murmured, voice rough from sleep.“I am,” she whispered with a small smile.He shifted, pulling her closer. “I was afraid last night was a dream.”Her fingers moved over his marked chest, tracing the golden lines that shined faintly. “If it was, then we dreamt it together.”Ryder opened his eyes, golden and soft now, filled with reverence. “I marked you, Crystal. And I’ve never felt more whole.”“I felt it too,” she whispered, her voice trembling. “Like something inside me cracked open and finally… finally spoke.”She paused, a c
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