LOGINRAFE
Luca was burning up, I could feel it even before I reached him, his scent was thick in the air, and more potent than anything I'd ever experienced. It wasn’t just sweat or heat. It was need it felt raw and overwhelming need and it was coming from him.
One second, I was fighting the urge to rip off any form of clothing I had left and drag him into my arms, and then the next, I was battling every instinct I had not to claim him right there on the grass.
Fuck, what was happening to us?
"Luca," I whispered, kneeling beside him, but he didn’t look up. His face was pressed to the dirt, and his entire was body trembling.
I touched his shoulder and flinched, he was burning.
I knew what this was, well at least I’d heard whispers about it from the older wolves, about the Omega Heat. The stories were mostly jokes or horror tales told during late-night runs to scare young wolves off, I never paid them much attention, until now.
Because Luca was going through it and I was the reason why.
The memory of last night hit me like a punch to the gut, the way I had lost control, how my wolf surged to the surface during the rogue attack, and how I’d bitten Luca. I told myself it was to protect him, to scare the rogue off, but deep down, I knew better.
My wolf knew what he was doing, he marked him....I marked him.
I hadn’t just protected Luca, I had started a bond, a fucking mate bond.
My chest tightened as Luca let out a soft moan, his hips were twitching against the earth and I cursed under my breath and forced myself to breathe through my mouth. His scent was doing something to me, It was like being drugged, and my body was responding without my consent.
I leaned closer to him, "I need you to breathe, okay? In through your nose, out through your mouth."
He nodded weakly, but when I tried to pull away, his fingers curled around my wrist.
"Don’t go."
His sounded voice cracked, needy and vulnerable, that was all it took for my resolve to waver, I laid down beside him, keeping a sliver of space between our bodies. We were close, but not touching, because If I touched him again, I know I wouldn’t stop.
"I’m not going anywhere," I said.
He rolled halfway toward me, his eyes glassy, like he held tears in them, "Why do I feel like this? Why does it hurt?"
I could lie, and tell him it was just a side effect of the shift, but he deserved the truth.
"I'm sorry, it's because of me, I bit you last night, I promise I didn't mean to... not like that. But I dunno my wolf recognized something in you and now.....now we’re bonded."
His eyes widened, "Wait, what?"
"Not fully...just partially, the bite triggered the bond, but we're not fully bonded, and now your body is stuck, it wants to finish what we started."
Luca looked like I had punched him. Then, as if broken from the inside, he pushed up and scrambled to his feet, backing away.
"You bit me? Rafe, you knew what that would do!"
I stood up slowly, hands raised. "I didn’t mean to! I didn’t even know what I was doing, the rogue was coming for you, and I just....I lost control."
His breathing hitched. "So what does this mean? That I'm yours now? Is that it? You know damn well bonding between male wolves is forbidden"
I swallowed hard, well the bond said yes, but I couldn’t tell him that.
"It means we're connected, but we don’t have to do anything about it, we can fight it."
He let out a bitter laugh, "You think I can fight this? You touched me and I nearly begged you to... to..."
His voice broke off, then he turned away, but not before I saw the tears brimming in his eyes.
"I can't do this," he whispered.
I took a step toward him, but he flinched, so I stopped.
"You don’t have to, we’ll figure it out, okay? No one has to know, we’ll keep it between us, we’ll stay away from each other until the bond fades."
But even as I said it, I knew it was a lie, the bond didn’t fade, not really. Not unless it was broken and to do that...
Luca looked over his shoulder, with an unreadable expression, "Do you think they’ll find out? About me?"
He didn’t say it out loud, but I knew what he meant, about being an Omega.
I hesitated, then shook my head. "Not if we’re careful, but your scent... it’s different now, it's stronger and we’ll need to mask it."
"How?"
"I’ll get you some scent blockers, just... don’t shift again not until we figure this out."
His shoulders sagged with relief, then tensed again almost in unison, and both turned at the sound of twigs snapping behind us.
Voices, multiple voices!
Pack members.
Luca's eyes locked with mine, and they were wide with fear.
"Act normal," I hissed, "And let me do the talking."
He gave a shaky nod.
A second later, Alpha Cain's son Caleb, stepped through the brush, flanked by two others, his eyes landed on Luca, narrowing almost immediately.
"What the hell are you two doing out here alone?"
Luca stiffened beside me and I met his gaze, but my heart was hammering, I put up a stern look and responded.
"We were training and lost track of time."
He didn't look convinced, his nostrils flared slightly. Then his gaze landed on Luca, and he smiled.
"You smell different, Luca, did something... change?"
Luca went pale and I stepped in front of him before I even realized I had moved.
"Back off."
Caleb raised a brow, "Relax, Rafe, I'm just making conversation."
But we both knew it wasn’t just that.
Caleb lingered a second longer, his gaze flicking between me and Luca like he was piecing something together, and it was too sharp for comfort, then he smirked.
“I’ll be sure to mention this little training session to my father and you know how much he hates secrets.”
Then they disappeared into the trees, their footsteps crunching under the leaves, but the tension didn’t leave with them.
Luca stood frozen, his breathing was shallow and I reached for him, but he flinched again.
My hand dropped, this bond was already costing us more than I expected, and as the last of their footsteps faded, a low growl built at the base of my throat.
Because I knew something now, they were watc
hing him and if I didn’t act fast, I was going to lose him.
ZAYNE'S POVI knew what the emissary was talking about, I'd seen the stirring in the deep places, felt the ancient hunger in my bones. I'd spent years hunting rogues, tracking monsters, following rumors into places most wolves were too smart to go. I'd found things, old things. Things that should have stayed buried.I just never wanted to admit it was real, Luca found me at dawn, two days after the emissary appeared. I was on the eastern ridge, watching the sun rise over the forest, trying to pretend I was just scouting. He didn't say anything, he just sat beside me on the cold rock quietly.The sun crept over the horizon, painting the sky in shades of gold and rose. Below us, the compound was waking up wolves moving between cabins, smoke rising from cookfires, children running to the new schoolhouse. "You know something elder brother." Luca said finally.I didn't answer right away, the sun climbed higher, burning off the last of the morning mist. Somewhere in the forest, a bird beg
LUCA'S POVThree days after my mother told me the full prophecy, I was walking the eastern border with Kael, checking the new patrol routes. The morning was cold but clear, frost glittering on the grass, birds singing in the trees, normal and peaceful.Then the world went silent, the birds stopped mid-song. The wind died as if it had been holding its breath, even the frost seemed to pause, the glittering crystals frozen in place. The silence was so complete I could hear my own heartbeat, loud and urgent in my ears.Kael's hand went to his knife in a motion so fast I barely saw it. "What is that?"I couldn't answer but I was already running. It stood at the edge of our territory, just beyond the marker stones.A being of solidified moonlight, taller than any wolf I'd ever seen, thinner than any tree. Its surface shimmered constantly, shifting between solid and translucent, between silver and white and something that wasn't quite a color at all. Where its face should have been there was
ELARA'S POVI dreamed of Theron last night, he was young again, the way I remembered him from before the Council took him. His silver eyes sparkled with mischief, his laugh was warm and unguarded. We were in the forest behind the old compound, the one that burned when Cain rose to power. Sunlight filtered through the leaves, dappling his face with gold."You have to tell them." He said. "Before it's too late."I woke up with his voice still echoing in my ears. The cabin was dark, I'd gotten used to sleeping alone over eighteen years in a hole, but somehow this felt worse. Here, I could hear the pack moving outside, families laughing, children playing, I was surrounded by life and still felt utterly alone.I pressed my hand to my chest, feeling the slow thump of my heart. Theron had been dead for twenty years, but he came to me still, in dreams and waking moments, whispering warnings I didn't want to hear.You have to tell them, tell them what? That the prophecy wasn't just about Luca
LUCA'S POVCaleb hadn't spoken in three weeks. I visited him every few days, sitting on the floor of his cabin, watching him stare at the wall. He didn't eat much, neither did he sleep, from the look of the dark circles under his eyes.The pack didn't know what to do with him. Half wanted him executed, he had tried to kill Rafe, after all, and would have burned the Haven to the ground if it got him what he wanted. The other half thought he was too broken to be a threat, a cautionary tale rather than a danger.I wasn't sure either side was wrong.But Morwen had taught me that every wolf had a thread, even the tangled ones, even the black ones. And Caleb's thread, when I looked at it with Selene's gift, wasn't entirely black. It was grey, but underneath, buried deep, there was still gold.I didn't know if that gold could be saved. But I had to try.Today was different. When I entered his cabin, he was sitting in the same spot, staring at the same wall, but his eyes moved when I sat do
RAFE'S POVDuskwind wasn't just leaderless, it was broken. I learned this slowly, painfully, in the weeks after the ceremony, every day brought a new crisis, a new wound, a new reminder that twenty years of corruption didn't disappear because we'd killed the man responsible.The food stores were nearly empty, Cain had hoarded supplies in the tower, but most of it had rotted or been poisoned by the same magic that sustained him. What remained was barely enough to feed the pack for a month.The housing was a disaster, omegas had been crammed into tiny quarters near the tower, their cabins little more than sheds with roofs. Warriors lived in relative comfort, but the disparity was sickening, and fixing it meant convincing wolves who'd had privileges for twenty years to give them up.The borders were a mess, Cain's patrol system had been designed to control the pack, not protect it. Sentries were posted to watch for escape attempts, not external threats. The Kindred had already spotted t
LUCA'S POVThe Kindred came three days after Morwen's funeral and Rafe's coronation.I felt them before I saw them, they moved through the forest like wolves who had spent their whole lives learning to be silent.Rafe was in a council meeting, the elders had been arguing for hours about food distribution, border patrols, the hundred small details of rebuilding a pack. I'd slipped out when my eyes started feeling heavy, I needed fresh air.I stood at the edge of the compound, watching the tree line, Kael emerged first.His scarred face was unreadable, but his thread pulsed with hope, behind him came a dozen Kindred warriors…..the ones who had fought beside us at the compound, who had watched Morwen die, who had knelt when Rafe was named Alpha. They moved in loose formation, weapons sheathed, hands visible.Kael stopped at the border, waiting for permission to enter. I walked toward him."You're alone." He observed."The Alpha is in a meeting." I said. "I felt you coming."His eyes flic







