THE ENTIRE ROOM WAS REELING, like I had hopped unto a very fast merry-go-round without knowing.
And everything just kept spinning and spinning.
His words rang in my head, like a loop. An unwanted loop. “Join us, Raven, or leave."
I know. What the fuck?
I was taken aback, the pain in my chest slicing my heart into a million pieces, and slicing those pieces into many more pieces.
How could Luca do this me?
“Luca, how could you do this to me?" I sniffed.
He vividly rolled his eyes, his expression far from pleasant. “Oh come on, Raven. Please, stop being so dramatic. Join the fun, or you better not ruin it."
Elena—that bitch—held his hand immediately, her facial features a stark complex from Luca's. "Alpha, don't talk to her like that. She's gonna cry.”
‘Is this lady mocking you right now?’ Nia snarled, her anger rising intensively.
While she was angry, I was so fucking hurt!
“Elena…” I trailed off, swallowing the words in my chest.
My best friend!
"Raven, I promise you. I didn't mean to hurt you. I'm sorry.” Elena went on, her voice tiny and shrill, as if it would make the apology any less believable.
Luca pulled her hand back again. “Elena, stop it. Don't apologize to her.”
What? Are these two playing good cop, bad cop with me?
I focused my attention on Elena, contemplating whether to let her see the hurt in my eyes or not, and finally deciding that it was not in my hands.
"Elena, you're sleeping with my mate, and you didn't mean to hurt me?” I let out, my voice coming off more strangled than I wanted it to.
“Arranged mate!" She chipped in, clearing her throat unnecessarily afterwards.
Wow!
I finally looked at Luca. I was scared to, but I finally did. Searching his face, I hoped to see some sort of remorse or regret, something to show me that he didn't mean this, and it was just some sort of mistake.
Well, what did I see?
And what kind of mistake would sleeping with my best friend be?
“Luca…”
I didn't expect him to snap at me, but he did and I flinched. "I already told you, Raven. Either join us, or get out. What part of that don't you understand?”
No, he didn't explain himself at all. He asked me to get out.
Immediately afterwards, he held Elena by the waist and pulled her ever-so-affectionately to himself, snatching her lips like it belonged to him.
I watched.
I watched my mate kiss my best friend like his life depended on it, and I could do nothing. I was frozen into place.
After what felt like a hundred lifetimes and some decades, he pulled away and turned to me, his blue eyes glowing red.
“Get out, and wait outside." He thundered, the Alpha command echoing in my head like a scary song.
I did as he said, without a second thought, without another word.
As the Alpha commands!
The sound of the door being shut behind me resonated in my head as I slipped to the floor beneath me, the tears finally falling.
He cheated on me with my best friend, and used the Alpha command to send me out of the room so he could continue? What's my life turning into?
I cried. I wanted to stop myself, because it was embarrassing and I had to be strong more than anything else right now, but I couldn't. The sound of the two people that made my life worth living screwing the life out of each other echoed in my head, and I cried more.
He couldn't even be sympathetic towards me, he couldn't even show empathy towards my pain, he commanded me to wait at the door. Who does that?
Luca! My mate! Of course!
It felt like forever sitting there, and in that short while, my life played before my eyes like a tragic drama. Mother died, Father stopped caring, I fell into depression and no one even realized it, then came this knight in shining armor, made me fall in love with him, he took the pain away, only to return it ten folds.
What did I do to deserve this?
Eventually, the door pushed open and I scrambled to my feet, wiping my eyes like it would make any difference.
My eyes fell on them, hands intertwined, and a smug smile on each of their faces that I would have done anything to wipe off.
I hate them!
“Well, well, well, did you have a good listen, Raven darling?" Elena drawled, trailing her hands on Luca's chest, like he was hers.
But he was mine! He's supposed to be mine!
I sniffed, tearing my eyes away from them as more tears fell. “Why would you do this to me, Luca? W…why?”
There was a very painful silence for a short moment, and even that was shattered by the guttural laugh that escaped Luca's throat.
He sneered at me. "Why? You're asking me why, Raven. Tch! Do you remember what you told me when I tried to take you to my bed?”
I remembered! Is that what this is about?
Luca's voice echoed again, this time a horrible imitation of mine. " ‘No, Luca. We can't do this now. Let's wait until we're married’.” Elena snickered, hiding her face in his arms. “That was what you said, right?"
I didn't respond.
“Right?" His voice thundered again, and I almost jumped out of my skin.
In a swift move, he was out from Elena's grip and standing barely two feet away from me. His cold hands grabbed my chin, and yanked my head upward, making me look into those dark cold eyes that I was so in love with.
“Now you listen to me, Raven. I haven't touched you, I have waited as you asked. But I'm a man, and I have needs, and just because you're not ready to have sex with me doesn't mean I won't with others.” Luca ranted.
Others?
His grip on my chin tightened, a pained squeal escaping my lips. “Just take it as Elena filling up for you, until you're ready to take your actual position as my mate, and do the things a mate is supposed to do."
Tears streamed down my face, even though I tried to stop it. “But… but we're not even properly mated yet. Luca, you promised to not break my heart. You… you said you were in love with me.” I mumbled stupidly.
Luca rolled his eyes, an expression of disgust settling in his face. “Me? In love with you?" He jeered at me, the butterflies in my stomach replaced by a tight knot. “Maybe I am, Raven. You can keep that little imagination going in your head, if that's what will make you any more sensible."
My eyes flickered to Elena, she was clearly trying to hold back a laugh.
He turned my face back to him, his inching closer. “I do hope I've made myself clear, Raven Covey. Stay away from I and Elena, and you better keep your mouth shut." The threat in his voice was unavoidable.
Elena snickered again. "Not like anyone would believe her. Not even with that pitiful look on your face."
Luca finally released me, and I gasped for breath, my chest heaving in an unsteady rhythm. “I know you can be pretty dumb at times, so do you understand me?"
I didn't respond, until I felt the Alpha aura oozing out of him yet again. I immediately nodded, taking a step back.
“Good!" His tone of finality echoed in my ears.
Then, he turned to Elena, seizing her lips. “I have some work to handle. Go wait for me in the room, and when I return, we'll finish off what we started." His voice had reduced drastically, to a sweet drawl now.
Elena nodded, smiling like a stricken fool. “Yes, Alpha."
He shot me one more dreadful glance, before walking out on me.
I was finally able to breathe, with the pain of his betrayal coupled with his Alpha aura suffocating the life out of me. I sniffed, wiping the last bit of the tears from my eyes.
Elena was walking away too, towards the room to do as Luca instructed. I have no idea what came over me, but I zeroed the distance between us and grabbed her hand, roughly pulling
her to face me.
“What are you…” she began to say but I cut her short.
"You cheating snake!” I yelled at my hands flew across her face.
CHAPTER 66A VAMPIRE AMONGST WOLVES The sky was dusky violet, bleeding into shadows. Lucian stood just beyond the wards.He was unarmed, and smiling.And arrogant as ever.He wore a dark coat, tailored and sharp, the hem dusted with travel dirt. Theo stood beside him, or rather, leaned against him—weak, pale, but alive.Gasps erupted behind me. The pack parted like torn fabric.Lucian’s eyes—those strange, silvery mirrors—landed on me. “As I said,” he drawled smoothly, “I found him in cursed woods. Figured you might miss him.”“Step back,” Julian growled to the guards. “I’ll handle this.”He stalked forward, shoulders squared, dominance radiating from every inch of him. “Why are you here, bloodsucker?”“Easy,” Lucian said, lifting one hand in mock surrender. “I brought you a gift.”Julian’s jaw tightened. “You never do anything without motive.”“True,” Lucian said, glancing toward me. “But in this case, it’s simple hospitality. He was going to die. I didn’t let him.”I stepped forwar
CHAPTER 65“RAVEN?”I spun too fast, nearly dropping the letter.Julian stood at the threshold, his hair tousled from the wind, dark eyes narrowing just a little as they flicked from my startled face to my hands. “What’s that?”My breath caught. I folded the parchment in one swift motion, slipping it behind my back as casually as I could manage.“Something I was working on.” I forced a crooked smile. “A surprise. You’ll see… after we bring Theo home.”I lied! Damn! I just lied to my mate.He tilted his head, unreadable for a moment. Then a small smile tugged at the corner of his lips, softening the lines around his mouth. “You’re terrible at surprises.”“You love that about me,” I replied, walking over and brushing my fingers against his chest. He kissed my forehead, arms wrapping around my waist, pulling me in.It should’ve felt warm, and safe. Right?But it didn't. ‘Cause I'm a liar, and I have no right to feel safe.It's not too late to come clean, is it? I could just tell him the
CHAPTER 64HE CALLED ME LUNA.I tried to ignore it, tried to focus on the bigger problem at hand, but there was a growing lump in my throat that even I didn't understand. I don't understand why I'm so scared of this title. Will I ever understand it?Julian had risen to his feet. “What's wrong?" He asked."A scout failed to return from the western ridge,” the scout responded, panting.My brows tensed.The western ridge—once a neutral zone, now tense after Myra’s lies fractured nearby alliances. Julian turned to me. “Raven, I have to meet up with a few warriors. I'll join you soon.”I shook my head. "No! I'll join you." He didn't argue, and minutes later, we were in the war room listening to the scouts relay the information they had.I stood silently, facing the map, lines blurring together in my mind.“I’ll lead the retrieval party,” I said suddenly.Julian started to protest. I stopped him with a look. “Let me do this. They need to know I can.”He didn’t argue again.We didn't wast
CHAPTER 63THE MORNING SUN poured gold across the training yard, painting the dirt and stone in warmth that belied the crisp bite of autumn. I had wandered out for some air, to escape the weight of whispers and council reports—but the moment I saw the pups tumbling over each other in a mock sparring match, I paused.They reminded me of us, long ago—before shadows.“Want to try?” the pup instructor, a silver-haired she-wolf named Mere, asked me with a grin. “They’ve been wild today.”I blinked, surprised. “Only if I’m allowed to embarrass myself.”Mere laughed. “That’s part of the charm.”Minutes later, I stood in the circle with six eager eyes on me, each pup practically vibrating with energy. I dropped into a low stance and waved one forward. “Come on, little warrior. Show me what you’ve got.”He charged. Sloppy, overexcited. I let him try to wrap his arm around my neck before slipping out and showing him gently how to counter.“Always remember,” I said, demonstrating. “It’s not abou
CHAPTER 62MOON FESTIVAL, HERE I COME.I was brushing down my training gear, thinking of nothing and everything at once, when the knock came.I opened it slowly, and there he was—Father—standing tall and quiet in the hallway, arms full with a long, covered bundle wrapped in deep velvet.His eyes crinkled at the corners, like he was trying to smile but didn’t quite know how.“I thought you might need help getting ready,” he said.I blinked at him, stunned for a breath. “Help?”He lifted the bundle slightly, revealing just a hint of shimmering moon-silver fabric beneath the velvet. “This… belonged to the Luna before you, and the Luna before her.”My chest clenched.He stepped inside as I backed up to let him through, my throat tight.I reached out, fingers trembling slightly as I brushed the velvet away. The dress was breathtaking—flowing moon-white silk laced with faint silver embroidery that shimmered only when it caught the light just right. A carved moonstone sat at the collar, a si
CHAPTER 61HE HOSTED THE ENTIRE PACK.Later that day, the pack gathered for a family dinner at Father’s modest estate. The atmosphere was warm and casual—the kind of setting that reminded me that even in loss, love could persevere. The dining hall was rich with laughter, soft chatter, and the clinking of cups filled with spiced water. Father sat at the head of the long table, his eyes twinkling with memories as he looked around at the assembled pack members.Over dinner, stories flowed freely. Father recalled when I was a small pup, chasing my own tail and laughing as the wind carried my excited barks into the crisp evening air. He told a tale of a mischievous child who once tried to sneak away during a storm—and was found huddled in the barn, shivering but full of defiant spirit. I blushed at the recollection, a mixture of embarrassment and deep, abiding love warming me from within.“You were born of fire, Raven,” Father said softly during a lull in the conversation, his voice filled
CHAPTER 60MORE PEACE.The next afternoon brought more laughter—this time in the training yard.Julian clapped his hands once, loud enough to draw attention. “Alright, who’s ready to watch your future Luna wipe the floor with me?”The warriors hooted.I groaned. “You’re impossible.”The scent of churned earth and worn leather filled the air as I stepped into the training yard. The sun was high, glinting off steel practice blades and the slick shoulders of sparring wolves. Laughter drifted across the space like music—young warriors teasing one another, elders watching with fond amusement. The energy wasn't tense, it was peaceful.Julian was already waiting for me at the center ring, barefoot, arms folded, his grin entirely too smug.“Ready to be humbled, future Luna?” he called out, his golden eyes glinting like a dare.I rolled my eyes, suppressing a smile. “You talk like you’ve ever beat me before.”Chuckles rose from the watching pack. Someone from the side called, “Get him, Raven!”
CHAPTER 59PURIFIED, SANTIFIED, CLEANSED—I needed to be all of these things.This was the only way I could regain myself, I needed to do it for the pack too.The cleansing fire crackled at the heart of the ceremonial ring, casting golden sparks into the air. The entire pack stood around it—shoulders brushing, hands clasped, eyes trained on me. Some still looked hesitant. But most… most looked hopeful.The sigils that had once marred our land, woven into corners of halls, etched in stone behind our gates—all had been marked for purging. Myra’s shadows were being burned from the roots up. But the bond she had tried to fracture needed something more. Something sacred.Callen—the pack's sorceror—stood before me now, tall and radiant, his silver robes whispering against the ground. The moonstone staff in his hand pulsed gently, humming with ancient magic."Raven," he said softly, "will you receive the light willingly?"I nodded, throat tight. “I will.”He reached forward, dipping his finge
CHAPTER 58LUCA!The night was thick with quiet, the kind that felt louder than any scream. The kind that pressed against your skin, urging you to break it. I stood outside Julian’s door with the scroll in my hand, fingers trembling—not from fear, but from the weight of what I now knew.Myra.Luca.The severing spell.The ink.The lies.All of it spiraled in my head like storm clouds ready to break.I didn’t knock—I pushed the door open. Julian was at his desk, half-buried in maps and reports. He looked up, and for a moment, I saw the surprise flicker in his eyes. Then something softer—the familiar gaze I knew.“Raven,” he said carefully, “I—”“I saw them,” I cut in. “Myra. And Luca. In the woods. Together.”His brows snapped down. “What?”“I followed her. She met with him—late at night. He handed her something. I couldn’t see what. But I found this.” I laid the scroll out on his desk, careful not to touch the runes. “Same protective ink Harin had. Same mark. It was in her private cha