Novels by Quin Favy

ALAANA POV I woke up the next morning, the flashing lights of the rising sun flashed through my room. The atmosphere was calm, I could only hear the sound of the birds flying around the trees. I adjusted from my bed and looked through the window. Looking at the beautiful bird's, which subside the chaos I felt since the start of the war. I lay in bed for a moment, my heart heavy with anxiety. William would have long been back, and the uncertainty unnerved me. I came down from the bed, I felt a shiver as I placed my leg on the cold floor.I dressed quickly and descended the narrow stairs to the servants quarters. The Pack was bustling, but my mind was entirely focused on William. My heart was pounding, I had different thoughts of William not coming back alive, fear gripped me, I stepped through the door to the servant quarters. The smell of freshly baked bread and the voices of servants filled the quarter."Has anyone seen William?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, but thick

ALAANA POVI stood in the field where the warriors were. My heart was beating loudly, drowning out the sound of drums. I had been waiting impatiently for me to see William since the day they went to the battlefield.When the first line of fighters appeared, cheers rose. Their weapons shattered, their spears raised, their clothes stained with sweat and dirt and blood, but they marched with their heads held high. They were home. They were heroes.My lump was in my throat. I ignored the pain I had felt on my knees as my leg hit the rocks and trees as I was busy, looking around with hopeful eyes. I knew every warrior by name, even those I had never spoken to. But only the warrior's face mattered.Not him. Not him. I said as I looked at the warriors' faces.I was shocked and filled with excitement. As I saw someone with thick dark hair, tall and with a pale soft skin as William. My heart pounding, I took a step forward. I tapped at his back, then he turned, it wasn’t William. I stumbled

ALAANA POVThe halls seem to stretch on forever, each footstep echoing as I walked in pain. My leg trembled as I walked slowly.I barely even noticed the guards at the Pack who stared at me in amusement as I walked directly to my father's chamber. They stiffened at my approach, but I said nothing. A single glance at my pale face, pain shining in my watery eyes, was enough for them to silently open the doors.In the distance, my father, Alpha Draven, stood tall behind his desk, papers scattered before him, his silver head bowed, thoughtful. He radiated strength even in the stillness, a living testament to the power of his lineage. I paused in the doorway, my heart pounding, the bond with my Mate a deep, bleeding wound in my soul.I'd felt it moments before.A deafening silence transcended the bond that held I and William My Mate.My everything."Dad..." I whispered, the word catching in my throat like barbed wire.Alpha Draven lifted his head; his golden eyes narrowed slightly at the

ALAANA POV The sun wasn't really bright yet,but the faint morning light spilled through William's window. As I woke up from a restless sleep, after having a bad dream. Curled up under a worn, threadbare blanket that smelled of wood, moss, and William scents.I opened my eyes slowly , trying to adjust to the unfamiliar area. The stone walls surrounding me were gray and unadorned, the room silent. It was far from the velvet sheets and silk curtains of my room in the Alpha quarter, but last night it had been the safest, warmest place in the world, because he was with me.William.My Mate. My forbidden Mate.I stretched my hands instinctively, searching for him in the bright light.But there was only an empty mat. The flat spot where his body had lain a few hours earlier.I stood up, trembling.Where was he?Last night was… everything.Memories came flooding back, crashing down on me like floods during a full moon,his hands were all over my body as he spoke my name like a sacred oath.

WILLIAM POV The battlefield was chaotic, blood soaked the ground, mixing with the rain that fell from the sky, as if the moon goddess themselves were mourning the fallen. The Invaders were full of strength as they were tearing our warriors to pieces mercilessly. The air was filled with screams and screams mixed with the cries of the wounded and the dying warriors.I never dreamed of this day that I would be in a war fighting, I never imagined myself that I would be here. I was expected to serve, to submit, to stand aside. But today, duty had forced and dragged me into the battlefield alongside the strongest and most experienced warriors. I held the sword with both hands using all my strength though I have never held a sword before, breathing heavily as I struggled to fight the enemies with all the strength I have left.My heart was pounding, not just from fear, but from something deeper, inside me."William, look at your back!" came a voice.I had no time to react when the voice brok

WILLIAM POVI stirred awake. Sunrise flashed through the curtains, casting a warm glow in the room. I blinked slowly, stretching my body. As I heard the gentle breath of Alaana. My arms wrapped around her neck,her body pressed against me. her dark blonde hair spread out on the pillow as she slept peacefully. She was relaxed, not bothered about the storm waiting outside.My mind flashed back to what happened last night, between me and Alaana. How Alaana's hands were politely stroking my cock,the way she whispered my name. Now, the world looks different.Last night was filled with moans and confessions. I never thought I deserved her touch and love. But all my doubts were silenced by her kisses and confessions, with the way she had clung to me as if I was the air she needed to breathe.Last night was a night of love, of fantasies and promises. It was a moment of stolen love, and I feared it would not last.Now, watching her sleep, I felt unbearable pain.Today was the day. War awaits me