Mag-log inRavenna's POV
My stomach dropped. Something in his voice and in the way he thrusted into me earlier had told me something was wrong. And now he needed my help. “You did what?” I whispered, my voice trembling as I searched his face for answers.
He held my hand, his gaze locked unto mine. “My love, I didn't mean to do that. It's a long story.”
I could see the weight of remorse bearing down on him.
The world stilled. This was really deep trouble like he had said.
This was disastrous. The Moon Crescent Pack and Bloodmoon pack had been at war with eachother for a very long time. But yesterday the Moon Crescent had come to the Bloodmoon pack and extended a peaceful alliance. But now that Ronan had killed one of their warriors, it would only fuelled the battle.
The air disappeared from my lungs. "Ronan—"
"It was bad," he said quickly, his voice low with fear and regret. "I lost control. He's unrecognisable. There's going to be a fallout, Ravenna. Big fallout. If they found out I killed him—my father would disown me. Our Pack would suffer attacks."
"And you want me to take the blame?" I asked, already knowing what he was driving at.
"You're an omega," he said, his voice almost pleading. "No one expects anything from you. You will exile for a few weeks. Father had already planned to pass the throne to me. Once he did, I'll come for you. I promise. I'll make our relationship official. I'll claim you as my mate in front of everyone."
I couldn't breathe. I couldn't say a word. My thighs was still wet from what we just had. And now this?
"You love me, right?" He asked, taking my hands in his. "Because I love you, Ravenna. And I need you now more than ever."
I looked at him—this was my mate, my king and the only man who was meant for me. Just a few weeks and everything would be over. I trusted Ronan more than I trusted myself. He would definitely keep his promises. He would definitely come for me.
Alpha. If he becomes the Alpha, then I'm made for life. I will be able to change my fate from being a worthless, wolfless Omega and slave—to being the Luna. Then no one would ever treat me like trash. I'll be honoured, respected and powerful. This is a chance for me to help myself, while helping my mate.
Then I nodded slowly despite the fear coursing through me. "Yes."
"Oh," he sighed, pulling me into a tight embrace, my breasts pressing against his chiesled chest. "Thank you, Ravenna," he muttered, his breath hot against ears. "Thank you so much."
He pulled out of the embrace and placed a gentle kiss on my lips. When he withdrew from the kiss I had expected him to dress up and sneak out as always, but instead he positioned me on the bed and slipped between my legs.
"Again," I whispered, my voice raw. "My body still hurts....."
"I know my little wolf," he replied, positioning his dick at my entrance. "But I'll miss you. I need to feel you again.... one last time."
With that, he thrust into me, harder and claiming me once more as if this was our goodbye.
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Next Morning.
"You," Alpha Lucian's voice—thick with disbelief echoed through the grand wall which was filled with pack members. "How did you a weak Omega managed to kill such a powerful warrior of the Moon Crescent Pack?"
I stood before him, trembling as his fury filled eyes locked with mine. I was surrounded by the guards, I was already tagged a criminal.
"He wasn't watching. So I attacked him from behind."
A gasp echoed in the room from the pack members, the warriors and the delegates of the Moon Crescent pack.
Alpha didn't believe me still as he bared his teeth. "Even at that, how can a mere Omega slaughter a trained warrior like that. He was barely recogniseable."
Desperation clawed at me as I tried to convince him. "I... I was fast," I replied, lowering my head as if he would somehow deduce the truth from my features.
Ronan stood behind the crowd. He was dressed in a breathtaking regal outfit. He looked calm. Almost... cold like I truly killed the warrior. Like I wasn't taking the fall for him. But I made a mental note that he must have been like that to make everything more convincing.
Then, like a nightmare, Thalia—the leader of the delegate and the Crescent Moon Alpha’s daughter, strode in, looking very beautiful and a bit of a powerful princess that she was. She strode towards Ronan and kissed him full on the mouth.
It was like the world stilled. I froze.
No. This can't be happening. I must have been seeing things. I closed my eyes and when I opened it, she had withdrawn from the kiss but Ronan's hand was still on her waist.
The people didn't look surprised. In fact they weren't even paying any attention to them. All eyes were fixed on the weak Omega who had managed to kill a trained warrior.
Pain stabbed through me, deeper than any blade. But I didn’t react. I couldn’t.
Then Alpha stepped back. "You'll be imprisoned until further notice. The Crescent Moon demands justice."
Chains were clasped around my wrists as they dragged me away. But my eyes strained back at Ronan who was smiling with Thalia like nothing happened.
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The prison door creaked open, echoing through the dark, quiet night. I looked up from where I sat, the blood that slurred from the silver cuffs around my wrist already dried up.
"Ronan?"
There he was. He stepped inside, his presence towering over me. For a moment, hope ignited inside me. Maybe he has come to fix this —that the kiss with Thalia earlier was part of the plan.
I forced a smile. "You could've warmed me about the kiss with Thalia..... " I swallowed, the lump in my throat. "You really made me scared."
He stepped closer and his torch light caught his face. It was everything I have never seen before. Cold. Emotionless.
"It wasn't a plan," he said at last, his words slow and heavy. "The kiss..... It was real. Thalia is my mate now."
My heart pierced at his words.
"No." I shook my head frantically, trying so hard to deny it even though I had heard him clearly. "You told me you loved me. You told me you were going to come for me."
"I thought I loved you....but I realised Thalia was actually the woman meant for me," he replied, avoiding my eyes.
My stomach twisted in painful knots. "Ronan, please don't do this. You promised me a future...."
A cold, sharp voice cut through the air. "Quit dreaming, Omega."
Luna Selena entered, every features in her face etched with disdain. "You?" She sneered. "A Luna? You're a filthy. Just some available hole for my son to bury his urges in. Nothing more."
I turned to Ronan, my heart shattering into pieces. "Tell her, Ronan. Tell her she's wrong."
Silence.
He didn't say anything. He didn't even look at me.
"Ronan....." The silence lingered, killing me by each passing second.
Then finally. "She's not wrong. You're just a convenient hole for my release."
My world tilted, and the tears that have been piling up all day finally streamed down my face.
Before I could say more, he continued. "I, Ronan of the Bloodmoon Pack, reject you, Ravenna as my mate."
Pain ripped my soul apart as the mate bond shattered like glass. A scream tore through my throat as it felt like untamed fire was ripping from the spot he had marked me. I couldn't sit still and had to collapsed to the cold floor.
"I accept," I gasped through the agony. "I accept your rejection."
Selena stepped forward, calm and composed just as always. She pulled out a dagger from her robes.
"Do it," she said, offering it to Ronan. "Seal your place as Alpha. End her life. You don't want her telling everyone that you killed the Moon Crescent warrior, right?"
Ronan looked at the dagger. He shook his head stepping back. "Mother....."
She hissed. "Will you stop being a coward. Do it. Or lose everything."
He looked at me and passed the dagger back to her. "I can't."
Selena didn't hesitate. She crouched lower, drove the blade down my face. My screams echoed through the night at the pain rippling me apart. But she wasn't done yet. Finally, she drove the blade into my chest.
I felt it all—the pain that burned through my chest, my heart stilling. Blood slide down my face and also poured from my chest.
My eyes locked with the same man who had promised me everything just yesternight.
He didn't flinch.
He didn't cry.
He just turned and walked away.
And the last thing I saw before I closed my eyes was Luna Selena's triumphant smile —like she had just gotten rid of her biggest worry.
Oh..... Is this how am going to die? Is this how I'm going to lose my life after everything I had done for him. Gave up my dignity, my body, my freedom just for him.
I echoed through my almost lifeless mind. 'Moon Goddess..... please. Save me...... just this once.'
Then darkness swallowed me.
Ronan's POV"Ronan, come back inside."My father’s voice echoed down the hallway just as I turned the corner away from the clinic. I stopped, I hadn't even reached my quarters yet, and he was already calling me back. I sighed, turning around, and walked back into the grand council hall. The room was empty now, the long table completely clear, but my father was still standing by the tall windows.He didn't look angry anymore."Sit down," he said, gesturing to the chair closest to him.I sat down, keeping my back straight. "Father, if this is about Thalia again—""It is," he interrupted, turning around to face me. He walked over and sat directly across from me. "But not in the way you think. I've been thinking about what you said. And I've been thinking about that girl. Vexley."I kept my face completely blank. "What about her?""She is truly a beautiful and wise woman," my father said, a small, sad smile touching his lips. "I watched the way she spoke to your mother, and I saw ho
Ronan’s POVThalia stood frozen between the two elite guards, her entire body rigid with disbelief.Her dark eyes widened as she stared at me, looking as though she couldn't comprehend what she had just heard.The order placing her under house arrest seemed leaving her completely stunned."You... you must be joking, Ronan," Thalia whispered, a manic, disbelieving laugh bubbling up from her throat."You are placing me under house arrest? The daughter of the northern Grand Alpha? In your own palace? You have completely lost your mind.""I have never been more serious in my entire life, Thalia," I stepped closer. "Look at what your psychotic jealousy has done. Look at her! Your malicious, wicked nature is the exact reason why I have hesitated to finalize this marriage for three years. I have sat back and watched you act superior to everyone in this court. I have watched you bully the servants, threaten the staff, and treat this entire pack like your personal playground. But targeting a
Ravenna’s POV Deep inside my heart, I was perfectly calm. I knew with certainty that Thalia hadn't sent that biker. The accident had been completely random.No one had planned it. It was nothing more than a reckless twist of fate that I had chosen to take advantage of.But the truth didn't matter.Blaming Thalia was a calculated move—a risk I took to push Ronan to his breaking point.I wanted to force him to choose a side once and for all. I needed him drowned in a toxic mixture of suffocating guilt and rage against his fiancée. I needed him to see her as a monster so that he would finally find the courage to destroy their alliance."What?" Ronan whispered, his voice trembling as his grip on my hand tightened to the point of pain. "No... no, Vexley, that’s impossible. Thalia wouldn't have done such a thing. She is arrogant, and she has a vicious temper, but she wouldn't resort to attempted murder on pack grounds. It’s too risky."I forced a fresh wave of tears to pool in my eyes,
Ravenna’s POVThe look on Ronan’s face had been absolutely priceless—he was a man completely starved, standing on the edge of a cliff I had built for him. But my triumph lasted for only a fraction of a second.The moment I stepped past the hallway leading toward the palace’s main exit, a sharp, suffocating scent hit my nose.*Thalia.*She stood in the middle of the hallway, her arms folded tightly across her chest. It was clear she had been waiting for us.The moment her eyes landed on us, a storm of anger flashed across her face.She looked like someone who had been waiting for this exact moment.She had clearly been waiting for me to leave his mother's wing. The moment her blazing eyes locked onto my face, she stepped forward, completely blocking my path."Well, well, look who it is," Thalia sneered, her voice dripping with pure hatred. "The little gutter rat finally crawled out of the royal quarters. Tell me, Vexley, does it make you feel important to play dress-up and kiss up to
Ravenna’s POVThe room fell silent.Ronan stood frozen in the doorway, unable to move. His eyes shifted from the beautiful gown in his mother's hands to my face.Confusion and panic filled his expression as he simply stared, as if trying to understand what he was seeing.Luna Selena turned her face to her son, her sharp gaze settling on him, a look of suspicion crossed her face. "Ronan, what is the meaning of this? Why on earth did you tell Vexley that today was my birthday when it clearly isn’t?"Ronan blinked in surprise, he looked completely caught off guard, as if his mind was racing to make sense of what was happening.For few seconds, he stood there speechless, thinking of what he could say to defend himself. "I... what? Mother, I didn't—""Oh, Prince Ronan, don't try to deny it now!" I quickly chipped in, letting out a soft, embarrassed chuckle as I stepped smoothly into the conversation. I turned to the Queen, making my face calm and innocent as I pretended to remember some
Ravenna’s POV The pain and hesitation in Ronan's eyes did nothing to soften me.If anything, it only made my anger burn hotter.I could see the longing written all over his face. A part of him clearly wanted to reach for me, to close the distance between us and stop fighting whatever he was feeling.Yet he remained frozen in place.Something was holding him back—something powerful enough to overcome even his deepest instincts.I couldn't understand it.Why was he resisting so hard?Why did he look at me like he wanted me more than anything, yet refuse to take a single step forward?The mystery frustrated me more than I cared to admit."I am done wasting my breath on you," I hissed, turning on my heel. I grabbed my bag and stormed out of his executive office, slamming the door behind me so hard the glass panels rattled.I marched down the corridor, my breath coming in short, angry gasps. But I didn't even make it to the end of the hallway before I heard his heavy boots sprinting afte







