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 ask.
"You know the answer, Serena. To meet their Alpha," My father got annoyed again but he doesn’t understand what I am feeling inside. I can’t complain because he wasn't like this before, he's such a gentle, nice, and protective father. He never once yelled at me or got angry at me, he patiently taught me not to let his scary wolf out which always scared me when I was a kid. Without my mother, he found it difficult to raise me but it's different in the case of my brothers as they were like him. They were quick, strong, see and hear things that I can't do. Even though I am their sister, I never felt one among them and often find it difficult to understand their world. In my eyes, they were all gifted people.
They were all protective over me and often kept me away from the eyes of rogues and other werewolf packs that prey on humans. My father set strict rules for me and I often break them to explore.
In this werewolf-dominated world, humans were often lived as slaves and it's even worst for girls like me. I am always grateful to my family who saved me from the troubles I indulge in.
I always wondered how I am going to survive without them and today I found out the truth that I can't. The truth is I ruined their peaceful lives. Because of me, they were all coming as prisoners.
They call my father the Alpha of the silver fang tribe but he never mentioned himself like that. After he lost my mother to a fatal fever, he shifted to our village to start a new life and to forget his past traumatic life. In our village, werewolves and mortals coexisted harmoniously which is now ruined. I often think my father chose this village for me, where I can walk around safely without fearing the rogues.
He often stays out of fights or gets involved in the war that's wrecking this world. I heard my father was once a powerful Alpha. I can understand how humiliating this is for him but he also decided not to fight Alpha king Alexandro
He's considered the most powerful Alpha in this entire werewolf world. He gets what he desires and he'd built an entire empire and crowned himself as the king. There are thousands of wolves loyal to him and will do anything upon his orders. With his valiance, he brought most of the territories under his control.
His desire to own the entire world has made him the worst creature to be alive. In my eyes, he's a monster, who wrecks the lives of innocent people to prove that he's powerful.
I don't know what he wants from me. I didn't even know of his existence until a week before. This entire situation makes me frustrated, especially the way my family is treated.
As we entered Aiden, the city of vast wealth. My eyes grew wider to see tall castles and stunning architecture. People here look so happy than in my village.
I have never once imagined this place could be Marvelous like this. I couldn't stop gazing at the grandeur of the architecture and was my family. They were amazed by the city.
People in the alley and the people who are in their homes came out to see my palanquin. They must have sensed a human had entered their province. But this place doesn't look how it was described by one of my girlfriends.
After crossing the big cities, we came to the palace where the Alpha Alexandro lives.
I don't know much about his family but I heard he's a private man. He was born in a big family and he's the last person to be alive.
Daniel ordered the guards to open the iron gates and I started to panic for no reason as I don't know why I am here. My father just said that the Alpha wants me, but for what?
To be his wife? That's impossible, Serena! I yelled at myself. My father used to tell me that I am going to marry a human after I turn twenty as he had foresight about my future. He never said those kinds of things to my brothers but strangely he insisted that to me. I believed that and I wanted to marry a human who could understand my feelings.
One of the thoughts I used to have before going to bed was when I am going to meet my soulmate, and another is those pair of piercing blue eyes that belong to a mystery man I almost forgot.
Compared to humans, werewolves are so gifted in finding their other half. They just take a moment to find the one who they are going to spend the rest of their life with whereas we humans have to meet someone, fall in love with that person after getting to know him and after being in a relationship for years they finally decide to get married. There are a lot of things that could go wrong in between and we can miss our soulmate in this process.
I am going to be his slave; I knew that for sure. But what kind of slave? Why were they taking me as if I was an important person? I thought, looking at the huge beams of that castle. The walls were shimmering as if they were embedded with gold.
It makes me anxious to overthink so I decided to stay calm. I am going to find out the reason shortly.
I got out of the palanquin, once it was placed on the ground. I looked at my father and my brothers kneeling before someone. My gaze slowly travels from his foot to his all-black attire, his broad shoulders, and then to his face.
I was stunned to see that pair of blue eyes that were watching me delightfully.
"We met again," he smiled.
"You?" I whispered.
His lips curled up in a smirk to see the look on my face like this situation is so amusing to him.
"Serena, respect the King," my father snarled. I nodded and bowed feeling so embarrassed.
"I welcome you all to my Kingdom, I am pleased to have you all here," his slick yet raspy voice went deep inside me, emanating shivers on my back. He got a powerful aura around. I have heard this voice before. This same voice called me stupid before stealing my first kiss.
"We are pleased to meet you, Alpha," my father said.
"Your name is Killian, right?" Alexandro strides to my father.
"Yes, I served your father,"
"Yes, I heard about you," Alexandro bowed to give my father the respect he deserved, and my father was surprised by that gesture.
My back is hurting, why the hell he's not accepting my honor. Stupid werewolf customs! I gritted.
Like he had heard my thoughts, he looked at me straight.
"I accept your respect, please relax,"
"You all can stay in the guest house for the night, my people will look after you all," Alexandro announced.
Oh my dear moon goddess, why are you so cruel to me? I gritted looking at his attractive face which often came in my dreams and disturbed my sleep. His smile made his chiseled jawline look even more attractive.
But soon his smile faded when Edward questioned, "Why do you want to meet my sister?"
Alexandro gazed at my brother for a moment before answering, "She's my mate,"
"That's impossible," I muttered in disbelief.
"It's possible. Maybe you didn't realize it but I felt it strongly the moment I saw you," he confessed and now I realize why I feel something strange for this man.
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
Serena’s POVI sat still as the maids moved around me like butterflies, their hands careful, almost reverent, as they dressed me in the gold-embroidered red robe. It was the finest thing I had ever worn, yet it felt heavier than anything I had ever carried. The weight of silk, jewels, and fate—all stitched together and wrapped around my body.They adorned my hair with small golden pins, twisting the strands into a beautiful braid crowned with ruby stones. My reflection shimmered in the mirror. I looked like a bride straight out of a royal tale. And yet, the girl staring back at me wasn’t smiling.My lips were bare. My eyes held no sparkle. There was only sadness... and resignation.I was to marry the Alpha King today. The same man who had ruined my family, my village, my peace. The same man who had stolen my first kiss and claimed me as his mate.A quiet knock on the door startled the maids. One of them went to check, and in the blink of an eye, everything turned to chaos.The door wa
Alexandro growled—a sound that tore through the air like thunder. His massive black wolf form took a step forward, towering over everything in the room. His fur shimmered like obsidian, the glow of the chandeliers reflecting faintly off his coat. His eyes, glowing with a savage blue, never left the assassin.I’d seen wolves before. Many. My father. My brothers. The warriors in my village.But never like this.Never this big. Never this powerful. Never this terrifyingly beautiful.I forgot to breathe.Even the assassin holding the blade to my throat faltered. His grip loosened just slightly—but enough.Now.Without thinking, I threw my elbow back into his stomach with all the strength I could summon. He grunted, staggering, and I yanked myself out of his hold and stumbled forward.The wolf’s gaze flicked to me for the briefest second—just long enough to acknowledge what I’d done. There was a glint in his eyes, something like surprise… and pride.But then he moved.In a blur, the wolf l
Serena’s POVThe grand hall of the palace shimmered like a dream painted in gold and silver. Chandeliers dripped crystals from the high ceilings, reflecting the warm candlelight across marble floors and ivory pillars. Rows of silk-draped chairs were filled with guests—elders of the Blood Moon Pack, warriors, noble wolves, curious townsfolk, and distant allies. All had come to witness the union.To witness me.I stood at the front, beside Alexandro, beneath a giant silver arch twined with white roses and moon blossoms. My hand trembled in his, but he held it firmly—reassuring, unshaken, calm. He looked every bit a king in his white ceremonial robe embroidered with gold and pearl threads. His hair was neatly tied back, his wound hidden beneath layers of fabric and power.He didn't flinch once.Even now, after being stabbed, he stood like nothing could touch him. Miraculously, his wound stopped bleeding and he got a fast healing. 0I tried to mirror that strength, but I couldn’t stop the
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
The grand meeting hall buzzed with a quiet, focused energy as Alexandro led Serena inside. The vast chamber, with its vaulted ceilings and heavy iron chandeliers, seemed carved out of history itself. Sunlight poured through the narrow windows, illuminating the carved wolf sigils on the stone walls—symbols of strength, loyalty, and dominance.The moment Alexandro entered, his betas rose from their seats in respect, bowing their heads to their Alpha—and now, to their Luna.Serena walked silently beside her husband, feeling the weight of a hundred gazes. Though nervous, she carried herself with as much grace as she could summon, conscious that she was no longer just a girl from a small village. She was the Luna of the Blood Moon Pack—the most powerful kingdom in the werewolf world.Alexandro took his place at the head of the long, obsidian table. Serena sat just beside him, her hands folded carefully in her lap. She kept her head slightly bowed, listening, learning, observing.The meetin