로그인Yet something broke inside me at his words. Memories I'd tried to suppress came rushing back—my youthful infatuation, the way I'd pursued him without shame, the heady excitement of our first hunt together. I remembered the disappointment of waiting for a marking proposal that never came, the hope I
(Aurora's POV)I stared at the moonstone marking pendant nestled in its velvet box, my breath caught in my throat. The stones gleamed under the gentle glow of the moon-crystal lights, casting prismatic reflections across the walls of our chamber.In our world, such a pendant wasn't merely jewelry—it
Her fingers traced the moonstones with delicate appreciation. "Wearing something worth over two thousand territory credits to a pack gathering seems a bit much."I couldn't resist stealing another kiss. "Luna Winters is never overdressed, no matter what.""Why the sudden gift?" she asked, looking up
(Alexander's POV)The territory air carried the sweet scent of pine as I stepped out of my ceremonial SUV. Twilight painted the Blackwood Ancestral Den in soft shadows, and I felt the day's tension begin to melt away. This was home.Before I could even close the car door, three excited forms barrele
I nestled closer, nuzzling into the warm curve of his neck, breathing in his scent. The night settled over us like a protective cloak, our small family safe in its embrace.(Alexander's POV)The territory was abuzz with news of Blackwood Pack's triumph. After securing the major Advanced Moon-Crystal
The bitter wolfsbane smoke filled my lungs, momentarily dulling my senses. We stood in silence for several minutes, two wolves bound by blood but separated by circumstance."And now?" I finally asked. "Do you still love her?"Dominic stared into the middle distance, his expression unreadable."I don
Inside, the walls were adorned with hundreds of small, protected niches, each containing memorials to pack members who had passed before us. Some contained ceremonial urns, others personal belongings, all sacred to the memory of those gone.I led Aurora to the newest niche, placed in a prominent pos
After what felt like hours, I returned to the stove. The venison ribs were slightly overcooked now, but I continued preparing the meal as if she hadn't been there, as if she hadn't announced her departure.If I ignored it, perhaps she would still be in Blackwood territory. Perhaps we might cross pat
(Alexander's POV)The morning light filtered through the windows of my private study as I gathered the documents needed for today's urgent meeting in Silver Creek Territory. My fingers brushed against the ceremonial gift basket my mother had painstakingly prepared for the Thornwood family—rare heali
The bell chimed softly as I entered Moonstone Treasures, the finest pup outfitter in the territory. Inside, displays of soft furs, delicately embroidered ceremonial wraps, and carved wooden toys filled the shelves.I ran my fingers over a tiny silver ceremonial robe, marveling at its craftsmanship.







