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.
I dressed in traditional white mourning clothes, the color of grief in werewolf culture. My wolf was subdued, sharing my sorrow as I made my way to the Stone Ancestral Hall where the ceremony would be held.As I approached the entrance, Eleanor Stone and Isabelle stepped into my path, their faces tw
"Grandmother," she whispered, the title an acknowledgment of the bond we shared despite the absence of blood relation.I nodded to her, then turned my attention to Victoria Frost. The woman had the audacity to smile at me, as if we were meeting at a social gathering rather than at my great-granddaug
"If there's another life after this one," I said, my voice barely audible, "I hope you'll be my daughter again. And I promise, Lily, I'll make you the happiest child in the world."(Olivia's POV)I froze at the edge of the cemetery path, my blood turning to ice in my veins. Victoria Frost stood at m
(Olivia's POV)Blood flowed from the gash on his temple, pooling beneath his head as he lay unconscious on my doorstep. His powerful frame looked suddenly vulnerable, his face pale against the crimson spreading around him."He deserves to die! It would be better if he were dead!" The thought flashed







