Chapter: AGREEMENTBLUE MOON VALLEYTRISTAN'S POVI was used to threatening. I had threatened so many that I no longer kept count.But yesterday turned out to be a painful day. I experienced hurt probably because of the link between Luma and me. Now that we had been on the same territory for more than twenty-four hours, the bond was slowly awakening. Every moment she was near, I felt the pull. Every moment she was distant, I felt the ache.And knowing that my bad mood was the effect of of hurting just felt so bad. How many times had I made her feel this way? How many times had I pushed her, dismissed her, made her feel like she was nothing? Feeling the echoes of what I made her go through made both Storm and me restless. A growl broke through my trance and I lifted my head to stare at the training pups. Then I walked around the training field, watching Handers train his first-degree shielders. All of them seemed between seventeen and eighteen, fresh out of their tertiary education. Their movements
Last Updated: 2026-07-10
Chapter: BASTARDBLUE MOON VALLEY LUMA'S POV "Whatever happened here should remain here," Tristan instructed, his voice cold as he carried Ash in his arms. Silence. Omegas stared at each other in silence. Everyone understood their life was at stake. His gaze scanned the crowd as he tilted his head toward Handers slightly. "I'm sorry about this. I'll pay for the damages." Handers, who had now released his mate, stepped forward. "No need. Ash is family." I thought he would have fought. Instead, he nodded, his gaze returning to Ash's shivering form. That worry. The one I had never seen. Not even once for the years we were together. For a moment, I almost believed he cared. "What is his favorite blood?" he turned to me for the first time since this event happened. "He loves antelope blood and rabbit as well," I replied, my grip tightening on Hope. He nodded, throwing one more glance at our son. "Do we have them here?" he asked Handers, who nodded then turned to the Omegas. "Get the packs of bloo
Last Updated: 2026-07-10
Chapter: REALITYBLUE MOON VALLEYTRISTAN'S POVAfter Luma left, her words echoed in my mind like a wound that wouldn't close. How had I not noticed what was happening?"Do you think if you didn't send someone to abuse me, I would have run away?"What did she even mean? How did she conclude I sent an abuser when pack laws strictly forbid it? I had been cruel, yes. I had ignored her, dismissed her, made her feel like she was nothing. But I had never—I would never—"You didn't have to send anyone," Storm's voice cut through my thoughts, heavy with guilt. "You told her many times she was nothing. You showed the whole pack she wasn't worth protecting. They followed your lead."I closed my eyes as his words sank in. I had made her a target, then walked away, too consumed by hatred to notice I had left her vulnerable to vultures. The weight of that realization pressed down on me like a physical burden.I sat there in the darkness, the cold ground beneath me, trying to piece together the shattered fragments
Last Updated: 2026-07-09
Chapter: CONFRONTATIONBLUE MOON VALLEYLUMA'S POVOn my knees, grip tight around my pups, I stared at the ground. Waiting for the mighty Alpha Tristan to finally come.His shielders surrounded me.Hours ago, when his arrival was announced, I had prepared my escape. But turns out the bastard had sent shielders around even before announcing his arrival. How could I have forgotten that the Blue Moon Valley and Nightfang were neighbors and him being in the South didn't stop him from sending his shielders here? I had been so careful, so sure I was safe. And now, here I was, caught like a cornered animal.Noëlla had advised me to wait for his arrival."Once around, shielders will have no choice but to rest because they'll be convinced you can't run away with so much security. By that time, I'll convince Handers to let a few shielders help you out."Who knew that at least fifty percent of his shielders hid in trees? They had been waiting. Watching. Planning. I had walked right into their trap without even knowing
Last Updated: 2026-07-08
Chapter: DETERMINEDBLUE MOON VALLEYTRISTAN'S POV"Still fighting with Storm? At this rate, you'll never make it to the Blue Moon Valley," Luis broke the suffocating silence.Yeah. Storm and I had been fighting for hours now. Him wanting to take over, tear whoever had taken our mate away. But I knew better. Everything had to be civil before any fight broke out. We had to do things correctly.'Correctly? I doubt seven helicopters of your elite shielders suddenly landing there is being civil,' he puffed.Yeah, I'm just taking extra measures to avoid our mate running away again.That seemed to silence him. My peace returned but not for too long, as the pilot announced we were landing in thirty minutes."You'll be alright, but I'll have to give you the beating of your life after what you did to Luma," Luis said.I frowned. "Luma? Were you that close?"Luis smirked, and something in me tightened."You're a lucky bastard. I wanted her as a chosen mate, only to hear she had a double mark and couldn't have anot
Last Updated: 2026-07-08
Chapter: LOST DREAMBLUE MOON VALLEYLUMA'S POV"Luna Celeste, I am supposed to be mad at you, Noëlla. The potion still itches so badly," I whined, scratching at my arm."I believe I warned you that none of your potions were inoffensive," Handers teased with a smile."What do you mean? I never made a potion that itched you," she replied, frowning.Her mate chuckled. "Do you know what your problem is? You are stubborn for your own good, and now you've set somebody else's skin on fire."Noëlla stared at me, eyes wide. "Is your skin really on fire?" she queried, but before I could reply, she spoke again. "But why are you reacting this way to the blue needles of the West? I have used it several times on others. It's inoffensive."Her brother and mate both chuckled, only setting her cheeks on fire.I couldn't help lifting my brow. "If it's that inoffensive, then why is it still aching?" I muttered."But... but..." she stammered, then released a sigh."I'm sorry. I'll look for something to help after breakfast
Last Updated: 2026-07-07
Chapter: THE HINTSTAMLIN'S POVI released a sigh of relief once I entered the library. This is one of the oldest libraries in the supernatural world, filled with archives on extinct packs and existing ones.I had gone around the world taking any job that could give me access to the biggest and strongest pack that might have any clue about my pack's extinction.This was a one-in-a-million opportunity that I couldn't miss.The library was enormous, smelled of old books and magic and I wondered where we should even begin.Then an idea came to me, and I smiled before turning to the others who were looking around just as I was."Guys, we have five hours—so here’s what we’re going to do. We’ll divide the tasks among us to make things easier and speed up the search.""Aslan, research dark magic, different types of rituals, things required for rituals, how and where the rituals take place, and how long they take.""Yes, Miss Tamlin," he replied, disappearing between the giant shelves."You, Arden, you’ll be in
Last Updated: 2025-12-19
Chapter: CHAPTER 25CASPIAN'S POV From the moment my mate entered the study, I could feel her confusion and hurt. What could be the problem? She tried so hard to hide her feelings, but I saw beneath the mask. "Are you okay?" I asked through the bond when she remained silent after the revelation. She just nodded, retreating back into her thoughts. Leaving her to ponder, I turned to Anderson, who was staring at me with an intensity I hadn’t noticed before. "What do you think, Anderson?" I asked, breaking the heavy silence that filled the room. "All the rituals were done to awaken lost members of the Dark Circle, but that’s not all. The number of pups lost is far greater than what’s needed for their awakening," he said, his gaze lingering on one of the pictures. "What do you mean?" Tamsyn finally broke free from whatever trance she was in. "I believe the pups taken will be used to awaken dead wolves, vampires, were-tigers, and much more," he replied, his eyes shifting from Tamsyn to me. "Which means
Last Updated: 2025-07-02
Chapter: CHAPTER 24TAMSYN'S POV For the first time in months, I was seeing Anderson. True his words, he had left his pack as soon as he received Caspian's call. He had grown older but was still the same. His presence commanded respect, just like my mate standing beside me. "Leader Tamsyn," he said, nodding with his hand on his chest in the customary greeting of alphas. With a slight nod, I returned the gesture, and he stepped forward toward my mate. "Alpha Caspian," he said, and Caspian nodded before his face broke into a grin I had never seen before. No doubt they were close. "Alpha Anderson," he said, moving forward to envelop Anderson in a warm hug. "I came as soon as I could," he whispered, patting Caspian's back. "Thanks, Alpha," Caspian replied gratefully before breaking the hug. They seemed so close. I had never seen Caspian this happy with anyone; he was usually so cold and distant, almost unreachable. How could their bond be so effortless? Why did I suddenly feel the need to receive
Last Updated: 2025-06-26
Chapter: CHAPTER 23 **CASPIAN'S POV** I stood there, staring after my mate and the others as they left. The night resembled the usual pack nights, but there was something different and sinister about this one. An abnormal silence hung in the air, and the breeze was particularly cold. “There’s too much mix of scent in this place, so much so that it’s difficult to know who is who,” Delius remarked. The scents were intermixed, and I couldn’t even distinguish which scent belonged to which shape-shifter. Rapidly scanning the area, I decided to begin tracing even just one scent. For sure, this was a witch scent, but after a few steps, my efforts proved futile as the new scent disappeared in a mixture of others. This was the first time this had happened to me. Realizing that my efforts were not worth it, I decided to take a tour of my surroundings. The ground was dry, and I could feel sand beneath my paws. “What the hell really happened here? Why are there so many scents?” I wondered. “Wait a minute.
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Chapter: CHAPTER 22TAMSYN'S POVSitting on my messy bed, I couldn't stop thinking about Novalia. I struggled to understand her attraction to the mysterious Eric. He had no scent and seemed to vanish into thin air whenever I tried to track him. Each time I brought it up, Novalia would get mad and storm off, her focus drifting from our mission. What could I do to help her?*For now, we’ll just observe and see how things go. Get ready; we have to meet our mate tonight,* Mina urged, her tone impatient.“Are you still going for border inspection with the Alpha?” Arden asked, pulling me from my thoughts. Finally, he was breaking the silence.“Yes. He believes he’ll find clues for our case,” I replied, relieved he was finally speaking to me. I stood up and attempted to tidy the chaotic room.“Do you want me to come?” he offered, moving to help me clean.“If you’re okay with it, then why not? We’re collecting clues, remember?” I said, surprised by his proposal.A long silence followed as we fumbled around, orga
Last Updated: 2025-02-18
Chapter: EPISODE 21 CASPIAN'S POVI sat in my study, waiting for my mate to arrive for the border inspection. She hadn’t reached out since our last conversation, and a pang of hurt settled in my chest. Yet, another part of me insisted she was simply busy. Maybe it was better to let her focus on her work.*After all, we’ll be meeting tonight, so there’s no need to worry too much,* Delius, my wolf, reassured me.I released a breath I didn’t realize I was holding and turned my attention back to my work. I clung to a flicker of hope that tonight would bring some clue—anything that might change the course of our case.“Alpha, the witches of the White Wing clans are here to check on your father,” Aslan’s voice echoed through the mind link.“They’re here already?” I pondered, recalling the wolf messenger I had sent just the day before. Their early arrival surprised me.*The sooner you deal with the problem, the sooner Mom will stop complaining about us not caring for Father,* Delius pointed out.My fingers tap
Last Updated: 2025-02-17