Third Person POVThe night was colder here.In the heart of the border castle, where the walls were thick and the fires struggled to warm the air, Serena sat on the edge of the small cot, waiting for Alexandro to return.It was nothing like the royal chambers back at the Blood Moon palace—no sprawling bed draped in velvet, no private fires, no heavy curtains to block the draft.This room was narrow, practical.The cot creaked slightly under her weight, and she realized with a flutter of nerves that it was barely large enough for two people.Tonight, their bodies would almost certainly brush as they slept.She twisted her hands in her lap, her heart hammering against her ribs.Am I ready for this?Her gaze dropped to her flat stomach, and for a terrifying moment, she imagined it swollen with life.A child.His child.The thought should have thrilled her. Should have filled her with joy.Instead, fear crept in like a slow, cold tide.She was still so young.Still learning how to be a Lu
Serena's POVSitting on the window sill, I watched the moon. The howling of a wolf is heard somewhere in the depths of the forest. The clouds were veiled over the jiffy stars. My small sleepy village is still awake to know about its beloved people. The war has changed everything. It's been a week since I had proper sleep, appetite, and peace. I am always worried for my father, and brother who was fighting against the blood moon pack along with the other warrior wolves in my village. So many bad thoughts haunt me every day and I have been waiting to hear the good or perhaps the bad news that might come any time. When I am blankly staring at the sky, the knock on the door got my attention. My sister-in-law, Jina, came in. From the look on her face, I can understand something is wrong. "What is it?" in my edgy voice, I questioned her."I have news, a bad one," Jina’s eyes welled in tears. "We have lost the battle," I know it's too difficult to win this battle, that's what my father sa
I opened the curtains of the palanquin and saw my father walking beside it, he didn't look at my face at all. I don't know whether he's angry or guilty but the look on his face saddens me. Edward shifted back to his human form when he noticed me. Jacob must be with Kate and Jina's carriage as she couldn't walk for long distances.Can't bear this silence, I ask, "Is that true, Papa? They came here because of me?" My father didn't utter a word and nodded his head. He must be distraught but he shouldn't keep me at bay."Serena, nothing is your fault," Edward said, which felt like he was talking for papa. "Why Papa isn't answering me? I ask, "What did I do?" "You didn't do anything, Serena. I am such a worst father who couldn't protect my daughter," "That's not true, father," Edward and I both disagreed. I reached out my hand to hold his hand, that's when they stopped the palanquin. Edward looked at the reason and said, "We are at the borders of Aiden," "Where were they taking us?" I
I am tired, heartbroken, and anxious as I walk into my new room. My family was taken to the guest house that's outside the palace, but Alexandro wanted me to stay in his palace. Since he announced that I am his mate, there's nothing my family nor I can talk back to him. I am the chosen one for him, and I can't stand against his decision. No one can.The problem with werewolf mating is if you don't like your other half you don't have a choice but to obey the norm.If I was like them, I would have easily accepted this fate. Being a human, my mind and my feelings work differently. I don't want to be taken like this. If he'd come to me and asked me genuinely, I would have said yes since we had met already once and he left a fascinating impression. But he chose the violent way, well he's a werewolf and there's no surprise he chose this way.But it has changed my heart completely. I am thinking about everything that's wrong with our union. I can't be with a man who I barely know. I couldn'
The next morning, I woke up snapping out of my nightmare when the cold air hit my feet. I was surprised how I fell asleep last night, I was awake most of the time and must have slept in tiredness. I saw the long windows were open and the other side of the bed was shuffled as someone had slept in there. I know I didn't touch the duvet that's hugging me right now. It must be him, he slept beside me and covered me in this duvet. What else he had done to me while I was sleeping like a sloth? I shrieked in fear and checked my dress to find them intact. Relief spread across my heart and I got down from the bed to see the drizzling sky outside. Aiden is so different compared to my village. It's cold as Mount Athes is nearby and I heard it would be often windy and rainy here. When I felt an urgent need to pee, I looked around to find the bathroom door.Knowing that it must be outside, I came out of the room, and thankfully a maid is walking by that way. I asked her to guide me to the bath
The first time I met Alexandro was a year ago. Still, I consider that the most beautiful yet terrific day of my life.I met him in the most unexpected circumstance. Even now when I think about that moment, my lips curl into a smile For a long time, I always wanted to see unicorns who live in the depths of the forest. Only a few lucky people have seen it. They say unicorns are just folklore and a non-extinct species but I believe it must be still there. I read an ancient scripture that my father saved in his collection of books. In that, it’s mentioned that in the east part of the Aerogon, they were still there. Even though the scriptures were written a hundred years back, I believed there could be a chance. I decided to go there when my father and brother traveled to a neighboring town to get the necessities for our pack. They won’t be in the house for two days and I was left in Jina’s care. Convincing sweet Jina is such an easy task. I persuaded her with my best effort and took o
“Jina,” I exclaimed when she showed up at my door.“Serena, she smiled.I quickly went to hug her.“I missed you and I missed everyone,” I said.“I know, and we miss you too,” Jina said, looking worried.I can see what she feels inside. It’s not that she’s sad about my situation, she’s worried about the family's well-being. She’s worried about her husband and how their family and pack members would survive with the name that the Alpha Alexandro has defeated them. No wolf will be proud to live at the mercy of another wolf. I can understand why they are all so upset.“Marriage is in two days,” she reminded me.“Yes, I know,”“You’re compelled in this. I’m so sorry that I couldn’t help you,” she apologized sincerely.“That’s okay,” I said, looking down.“I know it’s too late to ask this question. Are you sure that you want to marry Alexandro?” Jina asks, “If you don’t want to marry him, you can tell me,”Like she said, it’s too late and an unwanted question. Perhaps she’s talking like thi
The morning sun peeked through the curtains of my chamber, casting golden stripes across my bed. Today marked the day before my wedding—a day that should have been filled with joy and anticipation. Instead, my stomach churned with anxiety.I sat at the ornate vanity, staring at my reflection. The face that looked back at me appeared tired, with dark circles forming beneath my eyes. Sleep had been elusive these past nights, with thoughts of tomorrow consuming my mind. My fingers trembled slightly as I brushed through my hair, preparing myself for the meeting I had been desperately waiting for.Alexandro had finally agreed to let me see my family, though under his watchful eye. The thought both relieved and terrified me. What would they say? How would they look at me now?A soft knock interrupted my thoughts."Come in," I called, setting down the brush.A maid entered, bowing slightly. "My lady, the Alpha requests your presence in the grand hall. Your family has arrived."My heart leape
Third Person POVThe night was colder here.In the heart of the border castle, where the walls were thick and the fires struggled to warm the air, Serena sat on the edge of the small cot, waiting for Alexandro to return.It was nothing like the royal chambers back at the Blood Moon palace—no sprawling bed draped in velvet, no private fires, no heavy curtains to block the draft.This room was narrow, practical.The cot creaked slightly under her weight, and she realized with a flutter of nerves that it was barely large enough for two people.Tonight, their bodies would almost certainly brush as they slept.She twisted her hands in her lap, her heart hammering against her ribs.Am I ready for this?Her gaze dropped to her flat stomach, and for a terrifying moment, she imagined it swollen with life.A child.His child.The thought should have thrilled her. Should have filled her with joy.Instead, fear crept in like a slow, cold tide.She was still so young.Still learning how to be a Lu
Serena’s POVThe palace buzzed with quiet tension the next morning.Servants hurried through the halls, preparing supplies for the journey—loading saddlebags with dried meats, cloaks, weapons, and healing salves. The atmosphere had changed overnight; the laughter and music that usually filled the corridors were gone, replaced by grim whispers and quick, furtive glances.War was no longer a distant threat. It was knocking on our doors.I stood near the tall windows of our chamber, twisting the hem of my tunic between my fingers.Today, I would ride into danger beside Alexandro.Today, everything would change.The door opened behind me with a soft click, and I turned to find him there—already dressed for travel.He wore a dark leather tunic reinforced with steel at the shoulders, black trousers tucked into sturdy boots, and a heavy cloak pinned with a silver clasp shaped like a wolf’s head—the symbol of the Blood Moon Pack. His sword hung at his hip, gleaming wickedly even in the soft m
Serena’s POVThe palace buzzed with quiet tension the next morning.Servants hurried through the halls, preparing supplies for the journey—loading saddlebags with dried meats, cloaks, weapons, and healing salves. The atmosphere had changed overnight; the laughter and music that usually filled the corridors were gone, replaced by grim whispers and quick, furtive glances.War was no longer a distant threat. It was knocking on our doors.I stood near the tall windows of our chamber, twisting the hem of my tunic between my fingers.Today, I would ride into danger beside Alexandro.Today, everything would change.The door opened behind me with a soft click, and I turned to find him there—already dressed for travel.He wore a dark leather tunic reinforced with steel at the shoulders, black trousers tucked into sturdy boots, and a heavy cloak pinned with a silver clasp shaped like a wolf’s head—the symbol of the Blood Moon Pack. His sword hung at his hip, gleaming wickedly even in the soft m
Serena’s POVThe morning dawned bright and clear, the rain of the night before washed away, leaving the palace grounds fresh and glistening under the early sun.For the first time in days, I woke feeling lighter, the heaviness that had pressed on my chest finally easing.Alexandro had ordered a simple breakfast brought to our chambers—warm bread, fruit, and fresh tea. We ate quietly, side by side, the easy comfort between us something new, something precious.Afterward, as I adjusted my riding cloak for the journey ahead, Alexandro stood near the window, arms crossed loosely over his chest, watching me."There’s someone waiting for us," he said, his voice calm, almost casual.I turned to him, brows raised in curiosity."Who?""You’ll see," he said, a rare glint of warmth in his eyes.Something in his tone made my heart flutter with nervous anticipation.We made our way through the palace halls, the echo of our footsteps bouncing off the stone. Guards bowed as we passed, servants scurr
Serena’s POVThe rain had started sometime in the afternoon, light at first—a gentle mist swirling through the courtyards and clinging to the stone towers of the palace.But by evening, it had turned into a relentless downpour, soaking the world in grey.I stood by the balcony window, arms wrapped tightly around myself, watching the storm rage across the darkened fields.Every few minutes, I would glance toward the distant gates, hoping, praying, desperate for the first glimpse of a rider emerging through the curtain of rain.But each time, the path remained empty.Alexandro had been called away early that morning—summoned urgently due to a breach at the southern border.He had left without hesitation, his expression grim but composed, promising he would return as soon as he could.That was hours ago.The entire day stretched painfully slow in his absence.I tried to distract myself, burying my unease beneath my Luna duties. I checked supply inventories, met briefly with council advis
Alexandro’s POVThe rain caught us halfway down the mountain. It started as a soft drizzle, harmless at first, but within minutes, it turned into a relentless downpour, drenching everything in its path. Serena looks at me and she can’t help but smile at how caring her husband is. I can feel her heart racing against my fur. I have never carried a beautiful woman on my back and it’s quite interesting.I shifted back into my human form just before we reached the outer gates of the palace, water soaking my hair and clothes, cold biting at my skin.Beside me, Serena shivered violently, her cloak soaked through, her gown clinging to her delicate frame.I watched her stumble slightly on the slick stone steps, her body trembling.Without thinking, I moved.I crossed the distance between us in a heartbeat, scooping her easily into my arms. She gasped, her hands gripping my shoulders instinctively."Why are you doing this?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, shivering against me.I ti
It had been two days since I married Alexandro.Two days since I had taken the title of Luna.Two days since, my life had changed in ways I was only beginning to understand.Each morning, I rose early, dressed simply but neatly in the soft gowns Kiara helped me choose, and carried out whatever duties were asked of me—most of them involving observing, listening, learning the delicate web of alliances and traditions that held the Blood Moon Pack together.At first, it was overwhelming. I often felt like an outsider staring into a world I wasn’t quite ready for. But with Kiara beside me, things grew a little easier.She told me stories when we walked through the gardens, trained in the empty halls, or sat on the sunny stone benches overlooking the far valleys.Today, as the warm afternoon sun bathed the courtyard, Kiara launched into another one of her tales."You should have seen the last battle at Ravenglade," she said, tossing a pebble across the flagstones. "Valerian’s wolves were li
The sun had just begun its slow descent behind the distant mountains, painting the sky in deep shades of violet and amber. The air turned cooler, sweeter, filled with the scent of night-blooming flowers from the palace gardens.After a long day of introductions, lessons, and heavy conversations, Serena returned to her chambers, her body aching with exhaustion and her mind a tangled web of thoughts.She had barely untied the ribbons from her gown when a soft knock came at her door.Before she could answer, the door creaked open, and Alexandro’s tall figure filled the threshold.He wasn’t in his formal black attire anymore. He had changed into a simple dark tunic and trousers, his hair slightly damp as if he had washed the dust of the day away. Without the crown and ceremony, he looked almost... human.Almost reachable."Come with me," he said simply. His voice was low, inviting.Serena hesitated only a moment before nodding and stepping into the hall.They walked side by side in silenc
The sun had climbed higher in the sky, casting shafts of golden light through the palace's towering glass windows. Serena walked quietly beside Kiara, her soft slippers making little sound against the smooth, polished marble floors. The palace was a marvel, an ancient fortress wrapped in elegance and power.They passed towering columns engraved with intricate carvings of wolves mid-hunt and great battles long past. Tapestries hung on the stone walls, telling the proud story of the Blood Moon Pack—how it rose from a scattered tribe to a dominant kingdom under the rule of Alexandro’s forefathers.Outside the open windows, the lush gardens stretched out toward the horizon—rows of silver-leafed trees, sprawling rose bushes, and deep green labyrinths. In the distance, Serena could glimpse the massive training grounds, where warriors sparred under the morning sun.Everything about this place spoke of discipline, strength, and legacy."This palace was built nearly three hundred years ago," K