LOGINChapter 4
Leena's Pov
Let me go! You promised to take me to the human lands, why did you bring me here?!I struggled against Avin who held my waist tightly, dragging me through the gates with him. This was the third time I had tried to escape and each time, I was caught and brought back here.
Avin and Kevin had brought me to their pack against my will six days ago. I had no idea that they were leading me farther and farther away from the human lands until the smell of different werewolves assaulted my nose. It was that moment I realised that I had been brought to a land that was filled to the brim with werewolves.
I said let go of me! Put me down! Put me down quickly!I yelled, however, without a word, Avin leaned down and with one movement, hoisted me up on his shoulders. Stunned, I couldn't say a word at first but by the time I recovered my voice and mobility, I began to hit his back, thrashing wildly against his body.
Runaway, if you don't want me to throw you out of the window, behave yourself and stay in your room just like I asked you to.I clenched my fists, seething with frustration as Avin carried me effortlessly through the packs grand halls. His nonchalant attitude only fueled my anger.
"Put me down, you brute!"I shouted, kicking my legs, but it was useless. His grip was firm, his stride steady.
The other pack members barely spared us a glance as we passed. It was as if this was an everyday occurrence. My cheeks burned with humiliation, but that only strengthened my resolve.
You cant keep me here forever!I hissed. Ill find a way out, and when I do, dont expect me to come back.
Avin let out a low chuckle, the sound rumbling through his chest, You dont get it, do you, Leena? This isnt about what you want anymore. Its about what the pack needs.
I narrowed my eyes at him, I dont care about your pack. I didnt ask for this, Avin. I dont belong here!
Finally, he stopped, setting me down in front of a heavy wooden door. Before I could make a run for it, Kevin appeared from the adjacent corridor, blocking my escape route.
Youre wasting your energy, little Runaway.Kevin said coolly, his piercing gaze locking onto mine, Were not letting you go, Leena. Not now, not ever.
I crossed my arms, my defiance wavering under his stare, Why? What could you possibly want from me? Im not even part of your pack!
Kevin exchanged a glance with Avin, something unspoken passing between them. Then he sighed and gestured for me to follow him into the room.
Enough games, come with me. We don't need to discuss stuff here.Kevin's hand shot out to grab my wrist, pulling my inside
Despite my better judgment and also because I couldn't extricate myself from his grip, I followed them inside, my heart pounding. The room was large, lined with bookshelves and maps pinned to the walls. At the center stood a round table with several figures seated around it, pack elders, judging by their stern expressions and commanding presence.
As soon as I stepped inside, their gazes shifted to me, some wary, others calculating. I felt like a mouse trapped in a den of wolves.
Kevin motioned for me to sit, but I remained standing, my arms crossed tightly over my chest, Im not staying here.I said firmly.
An older man at the head of the table cleared his throat, Leena, theres something you need to understand.He began, his voice deep and steady, You are not just any wolf. You are a pack guardian rare and sacred role.
I blinked, completely thrown off about the fact that they knew about it. Why did they find out? How did they find out? And seeing how sure they were, then it was of no use to lie about it.
So? What does me being a pack guardian have to do with you?I crossed my arms.
Well, as it seems, you are a pack guardian but have you ever thought about what pack that you are supposed to guard?Kevin questioned, raising an eyebrow.
Of course I've been told. The name of the pack I have to guide is the Moon Eagle Pack and they…I blinked, they were all staring at me. Why? Why were they staring? And then I realised…
This must be the Moon Eagle Pack… No. I'm not interested. I didn't ask for any of this! Can't it just be taken back?I stared at Avin with panic.
Avin stepped forward, his gaze softening slightly, Leena, I get it. You didnt ask for this, and its unfair. But the pack is at war. If you help us, well help you. Well give you the resources and information you need to get revenge on your old pack.
My heart stuttered at his words. Revenge. The thought of finally making them pay for what they did to me ever since I was there was intoxicating. But at what cost?
And if I refuse?I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.
Kevins eyes darkened, You wont refuse. Because you know as well as we do that you dont have a choice.
I looked around the room, my chest tightening with the weight of their expectations. They wanted me to help them win a war, to protect their pack, to be something I didnt even believe I was capable of being.
But the promise of revenge lingered in my mind like a sirens call.
Fine.I said finally, my voice trembling but resolute, Ill stay. Ill help you. But when this is over, Im gone.
The elder nodded, a hint of relief crossing his face, Agreed. But know this, Leena, once you embrace who you are, leaving wont be as easy as you think.
I swallowed hard, unsure if Id just made the best decision of my life, or the worst, but it was only time that was going to tell.
16Leena’s POV The air was thick, suffocating, and laced with the poisonous stench of wolfsbane. My chest heaved uncontrollably as I struggled to draw in even the faintest trace of oxygen. My legs felt like jelly beneath me, trembling as if they could give out at any moment. A cough ripped from my throat, harsh and raw, leaving a searing ache in its wake. The door. The damn door. It was locked. Panic clawed at me as I remembered walking in moments ago—the door had been wide open. My hands shook as I tried to grab the handle, yanking and twisting with every ounce of strength I could muster. Nothing. Alvin’s voice broke through the haze. "It’s wolfsbane!" he growled, his tone laced with both frustration and urgency. His deep voice was steady, but I could see it—the slight tremble in his hands, the tension in his jaw. Even he wasn’t immune. “I can’t shift,” I wheezed, gripping my chest as the poison coursed through my veins. “It’s blocking us,” Alvin muttered through gritted teeth.
15Leena's Pov I stood there like a statue, frozen in place. My eyes locked with his, and it felt as though the room itself had stopped breathing. My chest tightened, my pulse racing. It wasn’t just his piercing gaze that unsettled me—it was the smirk playing at the corner of his lips, like he was amused by my helplessness. He sipped his wine with a deliberate calmness that only made my unease grow. His half-open shirt revealed a toned chest adorned with intricate tattoos, each one seeming to tell a story of battle and bloodshed. His muscles flexed subtly as he leaned back, every movement calculated and unnervingly perfect. I swallowed hard, hating the way my throat tightened. My heart betrayed me, pounding louder with every second. Why am I noticing this? I reminded myself, furiously. He’s my enemy. He’s the man who destroyed everything I loved. I clenched my fists at my sides, forcing my thoughts back to why I had come. My eyes fluttered shut for a brief second, and when I reopen
14Leena’s POV My anger was at its peak, a raging storm inside me that refused to calm, the moment Sarah stormed toward me. The nerve! If not for the lingering weakness I felt after my fight, I swear I’d have shown her exactly why I am not to be trifled with. Yes, I might not be the strongest Luna, but I am the daughter of an Alpha—a title that holds weight, power, and dignity, whether she likes it or not. Her audacity to call me names, to belittle me in front of others, was an insult I could barely stomach. I could feel my fists clench tightly at my sides as she spewed venom, accusing me of stealing Alvin, the man she claimed to be her fated mate. For a brief moment, her words echoed in my mind, whispering doubts. What if Alvin truly did kill my father? What if she’s telling the truth? But then the reality of my situation slammed into me—this wasn’t a matter of choice. I was being forced into this marriage for the sake of unity, a decision made by the council and not my heart.
13Leena’s POV The aftermath of the fight with Alpha Alvin felt surreal, as if I had woken up in someone else’s nightmare. My cheeks still stung from the tears I had shed, and the bitter reality of my impending marriage weighed heavily on me. The elders had decided, and the verdict was final—I was to marry the man who killed my father. It didn’t matter what I wanted. It didn’t matter how much I hated him. It was for the "good of the pack," or so they said. Miriam appeared by my side, her expression a mix of concern and guilt. She knelt beside me, gently helping me off the cold, hard ground where I had collapsed after the fight. “Come on, Leena,” she said softly, her voice almost soothing. “Let me help you to the courtroom.” My legs felt like jelly, but I leaned on Miriam for support. Her touch was firm yet comforting. As we walked, a nagging thought scratched at the back of my mind. Something wasn’t right. Something about the fight… about Miriam… but I couldn’t piece it together. T
12Leena’s POV The battlefield was silent except for the soft rustle of the wind. I stood in the center, my fists clenched so tightly that my nails bit into my palms. My body ached from the earlier fight, a dull pain radiating from my ribs, but I couldn’t afford to falter. Across from me stood Alpha Alvin, his sharp features carved with confidence, his posture relaxed as though this was nothing but a game to him. He circled me like a predator, his smirk sending chills down my spine. “Why don’t you just give up, Leena?” he taunted, his voice smooth yet laced with arrogance. “You know I’ll win. Don’t make me hurt you more than I already have to.” I glared at him, my breathing labored but my resolve unbroken. “Don’t be so cocky, Alvin,” I spat, wiping the sweat from my brow. “I might be smaller than you, but that doesn’t mean I’m weaker. And I’ll never submit to this marriage!” His smirk deepened, and in an instant, he lunged forward. I barely had time to dodge, his fist grazing past
11Leena's POV The elder’s voice rang through the air like a death sentence. “Congratulations to Alpha Alvin. He has won, and therefore, Ms. Leena is his to take.” His to take? My breath hitched. My fists clenched at my sides as the words sank in, but not without resistance. This couldn’t be real. Not Alvin. Not the man who supposedly murdered my father. “This is bullshit! I was supposed to be the rightful alpha supreme and the heir of this pack!” Kevin roared, his voice laced with rage and betrayal. “Sorry, brother. Thank you for giving me back my bride,” Alvin said with a calm yet smug grin. His voice carried a dangerous edge that sent shivers down my spine. “You barely laid a hand on your cousin, which proves you’re not strong enough to be the alpha supreme,” the elders added, dismissing Kevin’s outburst with a finality that left no room for argument. Kevin stormed off, his steps echoing with frustration, and I noticed Ciara trailing behind him like an obedient lapdog. The si







