Novels by Delly pen

Seraphina's POV“Mum… Not now,” I groaned. The ache in my chest made my volume so low, despite the fact that I had struggled to find my words.“Oh really?” Mother scoffed, shaking her head as she looked down at me with pity. “Tell me then, when is the time?”I stayed mute.Never though… I don't ever want to walk about this. My eyes burned. I drew deep breaths as I closed my eyes. I don't want to cry.I haven't cried today because of this issue and I want it to stay like this.But, how… How do I express myself without lashing out in anger and bursting into tears?How do I tell them that I was made for Cassian… I know it deep down.This bond was not a curse… But a blessing.They would never listen no matter how hard I try to explain, would they?I sniffed as I held my breath. My lips parted as I opened my eyes slowly and a sad smile crept on my lips.“Do you pity me?” I asked softly.She breathed out a sigh, she held my hand as she lifted me up.“You have to go inside now… it's gettin

Seraphina's POVI laid on the floor, Mira beside me. I heard the strangling gasps from everyone.Mira had hit my sword off my hand. She had thought she would win, not knowing I had spent too many late nights, sharpening my skills.When everyone was asleep, whenever I was bored. I would go to the court yard and fight the wind till my heart's content.I never really enjoyed when I was training with others. I tried as much as possible to escape those lessons because we were being guided.I would not be allowed to use weapons I wanted, I would not be allowed to try stunts I loved.Our trainer was just too careful with the shewolves and that got on my nerves.For goodness's sake, a male and a female have the same rank in the battle ground, what happens when you undertrain the females and send them to war.You just sent them on suicide missions and I was not up for that shit.I grabbed the bull by the horn and I rewrote my destiny… every night molding my skill.I always admired Cassian's ag

Cassian's POV“She is my Luna,” I breathed, as I gazed at her. My vision was hazy, but I could see the determination she had.“Seraphina, get out of the ring… you have no business there!!” Amy yelled as she marched up to Seraphina.“Stop right there,” Seraphina thundered as she placed her palm in front of her.Gasps and murmurs erupted in the air. Amy froze, her face pale out of shock.I'm shocked too. No one had seen Seraphina wield so much authority.“Seraphina… it's not safe, you are supposed to be in the seats watching like normal people,” Amy said, this time her tone was tamed.I guess she was being cautious. No one knew what Seraphina was capable of any longer.Seraphina chuckled, she stepped back towards me in the ring. “This… mother this is where I belong.”I narrowed my gaze at her. What does she mean? Does she belong in the ring?Seraphina shifted her gaze from her mother and looked up at the elders and pack members watching us.“I belong wherever he is…!”I closed my eyes a

My heart hammered a frantic rhythm against my ribs. Today was the day. Today Cassian would fight with Elias for the alpha position. He was magnificent. He looked like a warrior ready to claim his birthright. Yet, beneath the surge of pride that swelled within me, a knot tightened in my stomach. I had seen the way Elias, Mira and her supporters had looked at Cassian earlier. The looks spoke volumes of their resentment and fury. Cassian had trained relentlessly. For days. I watched as Elias approached Cassian, a forced smile plastered on his face. They exchanged words, too low for me to hear, but I saw the way Elias’s gaze flickered towards me for a split second before returning to Cassian. It was a look that sent a shiver down my spine, an uneasiness that I couldn't quite understand. Then, Mira. She moved away from Elias's side, her movements exaggeratedly casual, like a predator circling prey. She offered Cassian a handshake, her smile sickeningly swee

Chapter Three: The Challenge and the True Enemy. I stood alone in the garden, thinking about...everything. For weeks now, Cassian had maintained his cold distance. He was seriously avoiding me. But even with that, he refused to reject me, this much was certain. The bond between us still hummed—it was still very much alive and we could both still feel it. I could always see the battle raging beneath his skin in the quick glances we shared, and the clenching of his jaw whenever our paths crossed. Cassian was saying nothing, and yet his silence spoke volumes. He was determined to keep me at arm's length, to draw a line between us that was not to be crossed. Rumors buzzed around the pack so fast and Elias was their source. He said so many untrue things about me, and even Cassian. Since then, I could see the change in some of the pack's eyes, thanks to Elias's malice. Cassian was losing them, and every day that passed was making them question his leadership ev

Chapter two: The choice between duty and instinct. Lately, the silence in the pack was a heavy one, and it was suffocating me with its weight. It had been like this for days, ever since my birthday party and mating ceremony, a day that changed my life forever. Since then, everything had been so weird in the pack. Nobody wanted to speak to me, everyone ignored me, my mum included. I curled tighter into myself the blanket I had dragged to the back corner of pack house, as far away from everyone as possible. There was something that I had constantly been feeling since that day. Shame. Shame for the forbidden warmth that bloomed in my chest whenever Cassian was near. Shame for the traitorous yearning of my wolf to whisper his name in the deepest parts of my soul. The mate my wolf craved was a man forbidden. He had married my mum, and made her feel like a woman again, and now, he was also an unbearable, impossible ache in my heart. I pressed my forehead a