LOGIN(Olivia's POV)Half a month later, the entire Moonstone pack was immersed in excitement, preparing for the grand mating ceremony. The atmosphere was electric with anticipation as pack members hurried about with decorations and arrangements.Lucas insisted on giving me a wedding worthy of a Luna's st
(Ethan's POV)The eighteen-hour surgery on my left leg finally concluded. The pack healers managed to save it, but at a tremendous cost to my werewolf healing abilities.Dead tissue was removed. A significant portion of muscle was excised to prevent the silver poisoning from spreading further throug
Once beyond pack jurisdiction, she thought she could start a new life. She was reveling in the belief that I would suffer while Ethan grieved, and she would live freely in human society.However, the destination was not the civilized country Victoria desired, but the lawless Bloodfang Territory in t
(Olivia's POV)In the medical center room, Evelyn Winters watched as Lucas Blackwood and I walked in hand in hand. Our mate bond was strengthening with each passing day, and I could feel the warmth of his presence through our growing connection."Alpha Blackwood, don't worry me - are those burns ser
Instead, Maxwell had called to say he was busy with pack business and wouldn't be coming home. I had broken down in tears at yet another broken promise.Lily had comforted me, blowing on my hand and saying it would make it feel better. This was a way for us to express our care for each other.Now I
(Third Person's POV)Dr. Marcus Fletcher's face was grim as he delivered the devastating news to Maxwell Chen. The pack healer's usually steady hands trembled slightly as he held Ethan's medical charts."Alpha Stone's left lower limb has severe thigh muscle damage from the silver contamination," Dr.
(Olivia's POV)I froze mid-step, my heart seizing in my chest. Had I heard him correctly?"Where's Lily?" Ethan repeated, his tone casual as if asking about the weather. "I'll go pick her up so she can have dinner with Grandmother."My lungs refused to work. The hallway seemed to tilt beneath my fee
(Olivia's POV)Ethan Stone's back was lean and muscular, marred by ten crisscrossing lash marks from the whip. The angry red welts stood out starkly against his tanned skin, some already beginning to bruise. Despite everything, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of sympathy.A knock on the door inter
"Grandmother!" I cried, tears of relief streaming down my face.She opened her arms, enfolding me in a protective embrace. Her familiar scent—moonlight herbs and wisdom—surrounded me like a shield."My dear Olivia, are you alright?" she asked, her aged hands gently examining my face."I'm fine," I a
(Ethan's POV)I slid the key Bernard had given me into the lock and pushed the door open. The room was filled with steam from the bathroom, and the sound of running water echoed through my bedroom.She was here. In my territory.I closed the door behind me and turned the lock with a decisive click.







