LOGINChapter Two
Harper
My hands shook so violently I dropped the zipper of my suitcase.
I stared at my blurred reflection in the mirror. Tears streamed down my cheeks, hot and bitter. Three years. I had given Alpha Elec Gerald my absolute soul, and he discarded me like garbage on the side of the road. "Hurry up, weakling."The pack guard leaned against my bedroom door frame. He crossed his massive arms. "The Alpha wants you gone before midnight. You are staining the carpet." "I am moving as fast as I can,"I choked out. I threw my remaining sweaters into the bag and zipped it shut. My chest physically ached. Every breath felt like swallowing shattered glass. My pup. I placed a trembling hand over my stomach. My little pup was never going to know its father. I dragged my heavy suitcase down the grand staircase. The pack house was usually quiet at this hour. Not tonight. Tonight, it sounded like a festival. "She is here. She is finally here."A maid rushed past me on the stairs, completely ignoring my presence. I froze on the bottom step. The massive oak front doors were wide open. There she was. Vespa. She looked like a runway model. Long blonde hair, flawless skin, and a smug, wicked smile painted on her blood-red lips. She stepped into the foyer, and the entire room erupted in cheers. "My beautiful girl,"Luna Adora cried out. She stepped forward and wrapped her arms tightly around Vespa. "Welcome home." "It is so good to be back, Luna,"Vespa laughed softly. Then, Elec stepped forward. My breath hitched in my throat. The cold, ruthless monster who had just threatened my life was completely gone. In his place stood a man looking at his true mate with absolute adoration. He reached out and tucked a blonde strand of hair behind her ear. "You took your time,"Elec murmured. His voice was thick with an emotion he had never, ever shown me. "I am here now, Alpha,"Vespa purred. She leaned up and kissed his jaw intimately. I felt violently sick. I gripped the handle of my suitcase and tried to slip out the side door. I just wanted to leave quietly. I wanted to protect the tiny life growing inside me. "Well, well. Look what the cat dragged out." Vespa's voice cut through the room like a sharp whip. The laughter stopped instantly. Every single pair of eyes in the room turned to glare at me. I kept my head down. "Excuse me. I am leaving." "Not so fast,"Vespa sneered. She walked toward me. Her designer heels clicked loudly against the expensive marble floor. She stopped inches from my face. The scent of her strong perfume made my stomach churn. "Look at you,"Vespa laughed cruelly, looking me up and down. "You look absolutely pathetic. Did you honestly believe he would keep a weak, useless wolf like you around forever?" "Vespa, let her go,"Elec said from behind her. His tone was incredibly bored. "She is not worth your breath." "Oh, I know she is not,"Vespa smiled, her eyes flashing with pure malice. She leaned in closer to my ear. "I just wanted to see the look on her face when I told her my good news." I swallowed hard, trying to hold back my tears. "I do not care about your news." "You will care about this,"Vespa whispered viciously. "I am pregnant, Harper. I am carrying Elec's pup. His true heir." The entire room started spinning. Pregnant. She was pregnant. "A pup?"Luna Adora gasped in absolute delight, clapping her hands. "Oh, Goddess be praised." Elec walked over and wrapped his strong, tattooed arms around Vespa's waist from behind. He rested his large hands gently on her flat stomach. He kissed her neck. He did not even look at me. He looked completely thrilled. I felt my knees buckle. He had been sleeping with her. He had been cheating on me while pretending to be a loving husband. And now, my baby was going to be replaced before it was even born. "Get her out of my house,"Elec commanded the guards. "Now." Two massive enforcers grabbed my arms roughly. They dragged me toward the front doors. I did not fight them. I had no strength left to fight. They threw me out onto the cold, damp pavement and slammed the heavy oak doors shut. The loud click of the lock echoed in the dark night. I was completely alone. The freezing wind pierced right through my thin jacket. I grabbed my suitcase and started walking down the empty street. I did not know where to go. I had no family left. I had no pack. The streetlights flickered above me. My vision started to blur again, but this time it was not from the tears. A sharp pain shot through my head. My chest tightened painfully. The world tilted sideways. "No,"I whispered, clutching my stomach. "Please, not my baby." My suitcase slipped from my frozen fingers. The pavement rushed up to meet me. Everything went totally black. I gasped for air. My eyes shot open. I expected to see the dark, wet street. Instead, I saw a massive crystal chandelier hanging from a towering ceiling. I was lying in the softest bed I had ever felt. The sheets were pure silk. The air in the room was warm and thick with the most intoxicating scent I had ever encountered. Pine needles, dark amber, and raw, terrifying power. An Alpha's scent. I sat up slowly. My head was pounding. Where was I? I looked at the far wall. A massive oil painting hung above a roaring fireplace. It was a crest. A silver wolf howling at a blood-red moon. My heart stopped beating. I recognized that crest. Every single wolf in Europe recognized that crest. The Nightfall Pack. The heavy mahogany door to the bedroom clicked open. I pulled the silk sheets up to my chin, my heart hammering wildly against my ribs. A man walked in. He was devastatingly handsome, with jet-black hair and eyes the color of liquid gold. He wore a dark, tailored suit that screamed absolute danger and unimaginable wealth. He did not look like a normal Alpha. He looked like a god. Alpha Pedro. The most ruthless, wealthy, and feared Alpha in the entire world. The only man Elec was actually terrified of. "You are finally awake, little wolf,"he said. His voice was a deep, velvet rumble that made my toes curl. I pushed myself back against the headboard, trembling. "How did I get here? Who are you?" "I think you know exactly who I am, Harper."He walked toward the bed. His golden eyes locked onto mine, completely trapping me in his intense gaze. He moved with a smooth, predatory grace. He stopped right beside the mattress. He leaned down. His handsome face was mere inches from mine. His intoxicating scent completely surrounded me, making my heart race out of control. He raised a large, warm hand and gently brushed a stray tear from my cheek. His touch sent a burning shockwave straight to my core. "Elec made a very fatal mistake tonight,"Pedro whispered, his gaze dropping slowly to my lips. "He threw away my mate.The emptiness of Aerisa's chair registered into Zoya's consciousness. But before she could think, the priestess raised her hand again. “Silence!” She barked and the crowd slowly settled. She turned towards the women who sat in the front row. Zoya had not noticed them earlier.“Prepare her.”Two women approached her and they removed the thin robe she had been given and replaced it with a white ceremonial cloth that barely covered my body. Cold air brushed against her pale skin and she shivered. The priestess stepped closer. “Once you enter the circle, you will not leave until the goddess has judged you.”She stared at the flames, her eyes suddenly turning cold. “And if she finds me innocent?” The priestess paused, because she had never thought about that. For the first time, uncertainty crossed her face. “Then may the goddess protect you.”she said. A strange feeling moved through Zoya as she remembered Varga's words from last night. “The ritual does not kill the innocent.”Her ey
Reyna didn't turn around once as she marched away. "No, this can’t be happening to me." I whispered to the empty courtyard. "No, I won't accept this. If I can’t have him, then no one else will cause he is mine and mine alone. He is my future and destined mate! The son of the high Alpha!"I turned away from the shadows of the high balcony, the heavy velvet of my riding dress rustling against the stone floor as I stormed away from the glass like windows.If the goddess had made a mistake, then I would correct her. If fate itself sought to ruin my life, I would crush it beneath my heel.Slipping out the eastern postern gate, I made my way toward the bottom of the high mountain. Into the ever present fog that curled around the ancient trees at the base of the keep. Hidden among the skeletal remains of the forest, the small, round hut made of river stone and ivy was my only hope of saving what was slipping away.The home of the High Priestess.An aged female who had served the royal famil
CHAPTER 90PEDROThe moment I saw the symbol glowing on the stone floor, every instinct in me screamed that we had to get Harper out of the South Wing. I stepped toward her and reached for her hand, but she shook her head before I could touch her. She stood there with her eyes fixed on the silver mark, her face pale but strangely determined, while the guards gathered outside the doorway and waited for my order. I turned to Martin and told him to seal the entire wing immediately, but Harper's voice stopped me before anyone could move."No."I looked at her."What did you say?""I said no." She turned toward me, her arms crossing over her chest as she fought to control her breathing. "You are not locking this place away and pretending nothing happened again. That symbol was beside the dead patrol wolf, and now it is here. I want to know why."I stared at her for a moment, because I could hear the fear underneath her anger. She wasn't wrong, and that was the problem. We had spent days ch
CHAPTER 89HARPERSomething strange started happening to me after Martin's warning about the unborn child, and at first, I tried very hard to pretend it was nothing. Whenever someone mentioned the baby, a soft warmth would spread beneath my skin, beginning somewhere around my stomach before slowly moving through my chest and arms. Sometimes, for only a second, I would see a flash of silver light in front of my eyes, so quick that I could never be sure it had really happened. I blamed the stress, the attack, and everything else that had happened to me in the last few weeks, because surely my body was simply reacting to fear. But deep down, I knew something was different.The strangest part happened when I was alone. I would sit quietly near the window, trying to enjoy a few minutes without guards watching me, and suddenly the baby would move strongly inside me. It wasn't the normal little movement I had become used to feeling, but something that made me stop breathing for a moment beca
CHAPTER 88MARTINThe moment Quinton left Pedro's study, I knew the situation had changed. I had spent most of the night going through reports about the attack, but now Xavier Crow had become more than a name on a list of possible suspects. Something about Quinton's warning had bothered me, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt there was a piece of the puzzle we were missing. I gathered four of my most trusted scouts before dawn and sent them toward the northern and eastern borders with strict orders to keep their distance. They were not to approach Xavier or anyone connected to him unless they had no other choice, because I didn't want our enemy to know we were watching.The first reports came several hours later, and they made my stomach tighten. Xavier had been seen near the edge of Nightfall territory more than once, but he had never crossed the border openly or brought a large group of warriors with him. He moved quietly, sometimes appearing for less than an hour befor
CHAPTER 87HARPERI stood behind the half-open door of Pedro's study, my heart beating so hard that I could almost hear it in my ears. The name on the payment record was still fresh in my mind, and even though I had seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't make myself believe Quinton had anything to do with the attack. He had warned Pedro about the Council, defended me when Pedro wanted to keep me hidden, and even seemed concerned about the danger surrounding my pregnancy. None of that felt like the actions of a man secretly trying to hurt me, but the paper on Pedro's desk was difficult to ignore.Pedro stood behind his desk with both hands pressed against the wood, his shoulders stiff and his jaw tight. Martin had left us alone after Pedro ordered him to give us privacy, and now the only sounds in the room were the ticking clock and the hushed voices coming from the hallway. A few seconds later, the door opened and Quinton walked inside, looking calm at first, but I noticed the tiredness
Chapter 5Harper’s povIt took me about 10 seconds to realize what Quinton, Pedro’s father had just implied. A tiny whimper left my lips and I clamped my mouth shut. A breeder?Of course I was nothing but a lowly omega but I had never thought I would be forced to only breed for an alpha. I could
Chapter FourPedros large, tattooed hand remained hovering just inches from my stomach. The golden fire in his eyes had completely vanished, replaced by a dark, terrifying storm. His chest heaved with every ragged breath he took."I asked you a question, Harper,"Pedro growled, his voice dropping so
Chapter ThreeHarper I stared at Pedro, my heart doing frantic somersaults in my chest. "Your mate? That is impossible. I was married to Elec for three years. If there was a bond, I would have felt it."Pedro leaned even closer, his shadow swallowing me whole. "Elec is a fool who wouldnt know a fa
Chapter OneHarper The rooftop terrace of the pack house looked absolutely perfect.I smoothed down the front of my silk dress and smiled at the dining table. I had spent the entire afternoon baking. Trays of warm vanilla pastries, roasted meats, and sweet breads sat under the soft glow of the fai







