_Alina's POV_
With Juliet leading the way, we dashed through the corridors of the fortress, our footsteps echoing against the stone walls as we raced toward the hidden base that only we knew of. My heart pounded in my chest, fear gripping me with every step as I dreaded the thought of being caught before we could make our escape. Moonlight spilled through the narrow windows, casting long shadows that danced across the floor as we moved swiftly and silently. I kept close to Juliet, my eyes scanning the darkness for any sign of danger.
Finally, we reached the entrance to the hidden base. It was a small door tucked away in a forgotten corner of the fortress. With a quick glance to ensure that we were not being followed, Juliet produced the key and unlocked the door.
Without a word, we set to work, gathering our stored luggage and essentials, moving quickly and efficiently to prepare for our escape. My hands shook as I fastened the straps of my bag, my heart racing with the fear of being discovered at any moment.
After ensuring that our luggage was packed correctly, we exchanged a silent nod. With our bags slung over our shoulders, we moved with stealth towards the pack border, where the shadows provided cover as we waited for the guards' shift to end. Every minute felt like an eternity, each rustle of the wind sending a shiver down my spine as I feared that it might betray our presence.
As the shift of the guards ended, we seized the opportunity to make our move. Juliet and I prepared to dash across the pack border to freedom. Our hearts pounded in anticipation as we waited for the perfect moment.
Just as we were about to make our break for it, a beam of light from a torch caught sight of us. My heart sank as I realized we had been spotted. The patrolling guard called out, his voice cutting through the stillness of the night.
"Hey, you there! Stop right where you are!"
Juliet and I exchanged a glance, our hearts racing with panic. We froze in our tracks, knowing that our chances of escape were dwindling by the second. With a sinking feeling, I turned to face the guard, bracing myself for what would come next.
As the guard rushed towards us, I started to panic. But in a critical moment, Juliet acted decisively. With a swift push, she shoved me aside.
"Run!" she commanded. "As the Alpha's sister, they won't harm me. You must escape!"
My heart clenched with a mixture of gratitude and fear as I watched Juliet stay behind to confront the guard. Without a moment's hesitation, I obeyed her command and I started running as fast as I could.
But as I sprinted through the darkness, the sound of shouting filled the air. Other guards had been alerted by the commotion, and they were closing in on our location. I realized that Juliet's sacrifice had bought me only precious seconds of freedom and the consequences would be severe if they caught me since this was the second time that I was attempting to escape.
Driven by my survival instincts, I pushed myself harder, my lungs burning with each labored breath as I sprinted towards a lit area ahead. It was the only visible escape route, and I knew that my only chance at freedom lay beyond its borders.
The shouts of the guards grew louder behind me, their voices echoing through the night as they closed in on my trail. But I refused to let fear consume me. With each stride, I pushed past the limits of exhaustion, my determination burning bright within me. The pounding of my heart drowned out the noise around me as I focused solely on reaching my goal.
As I ran, I prayed silently to the moon goddess, begging for the strength to endure and overcome the obstacles in my path. Suddenly, without warning, I collided into a broad and sturdy embrace. Panic surged through me as I instinctively recoiled, my mind racing with fear of being caught by one of the guards. I dared not look up, certain that punishment awaited me for my disobedience. Caleb would surely kill me this time for attempting to escape.
But as the seconds stretched on in tense silence, I realized that the figure holding me did not move to restrain or punish me. Instead, a voice, gentle yet firm, cut through the darkness.
"Are you alright?" the voice asked.
Slowly, cautiously, I lifted my gaze, bracing myself for the inevitable confrontation. Yet, to my astonishment, I found myself staring into the eyes of a stranger, his expression filled with genuine worry and compassion.
He was so handsome. His dark hair framed his face, and the moonlight danced in his emerald-green eyes, casting a mesmerizing glow that seemed to draw me in. Despite the chaos surrounding us, I couldn't help but feel a sense of calm wash over me in his presence.
For a moment, I was speechless, struck by his striking appearance and the unexpected kindness in his gaze. He seemed to radiate a quiet strength that both comforted and intrigued me, and I found myself drawn to him in a way I couldn't quite explain.
"Are you alright?" he asked.
I opened my mouth to respond, but no words came. Instead, I simply nodded, my heart pounding with a mixture of confusion and curiosity. Who was this man, and why did he seem to care so deeply about my well-being?
As his gaze swept over me, he noticed the cuts and bruises that marred my face and arms and his expression changed. With a gentle touch, he reached out to inspect the injuries, his fingers light and comforting against my skin.
I couldn't help but flinch at his touch, the memory of past pain still fresh in my mind. But he reassured me with a soft smile.
"There's no need to be afraid," he said gently. "I am your mate. Please, tell me what happened."
His words sent a shockwave of confusion through me. Mate?
Did the moon goddess truly bless me with a mate? The notion seemed both surreal and hopeful, stirring a glimmer of warmth within me. But even as I dared to entertain the possibility, doubts gnawed at the edges of my mind.
How could I be sure that he was telling the truth? After all, Caleb had deceived me before. How could I trust a stranger, no matter how genuine he seemed to be?
A few days had passed since the burning in the square and the capital had begun to return to a semblance of normalcy. The people felt safer and their faith in Alina and Alaric was stronger than ever. To mark the victory and bring hope back to the kingdom, Alina and Alaric decided to hold a celebration.The square, where the execution had taken place, was transformed. Banners fluttered in the breeze, and tables were set up, filled with food and drink. Music filled the air and the people danced and laughed. Their fear was replaced by joy.Alina stood on a balcony overlooking the square, watching the festivities. She smiled, seeing her people happy and at peace. Alaric came to stand beside her, his arm brushing against hers."They needed this," he said softly, his eyes on the crowd below."They did," Alina agreed. "And so did we."Alaric turned to her, his gaze searching her face. "You seem different," he said, his voice gentle. "Is something on your mind?"Alina hesitated. She had been
Alina stood over the witch and watched the last of the dark magic fade from the room. This battle was over but she needed to make sure there would be no more from Tanya or the witch.Alaric came to her side. "What do you want to do with her?" he asked."We need to send a message," Alina said firmly. "To everyone. They need to see what happens to those who use dark magic against us."Alaric nodded. "We’ll take them to the capital. We’ll burn them in the square for all to see."Caleb, who had been leaning against a wall, slowly walked over. His face was pale, and he looked exhausted, but there was a fire in his eyes. "I’ll help," he said.Alina looked at him. She was grateful for his support. "Thank you, Caleb," she said. She turned back to Alaric. "Let’s get them ready. We need to do this quickly."The warriors moved quickly. They tied the witch’s lifeless body and carried her out of the ruins. Tanya, still bound and furious, was dragged along. Her eyes were filled with hatred and fear
Caleb looked up at Alina. He felt relieved. He hadn't expected her to find him but now that she was here, he knew that they had a chance."Alina..." Caleb started to say, but she shook her head, her focus entirely on Tanya."You can't win, Tanya," Alina said, taking a step forward. "Surrender now, and maybe we'll show you mercy."Tanya snarled. "You think you can just walk in here and take me down? You're nothing, Alina! Nothing!"Alina didn't flinch. She raised her hand, and the palace guards moved forward, their weapons ready. "This is your last chance, Tanya," Alina said. "Give up, or we'll make you."For a moment, it looked like Tanya might fight back, but then she glanced around, realizing that she was outnumbered. With a frustrated scream, she lashed out with one final burst of dark magic, but Alina was ready. She raised her hands, and a barrier of shimmering light formed in front of her, deflecting the attack.The palace guards rushed forward, surrounding Tanya before she could
Caleb walked through the dimly lit streets. The night was heavy with an eerie silence, broken only by the occasional rustling of leaves in the wind. He knew that Tanya was somewhere nearby, hiding in the shadows, but finding her was no easy task. Dark magic hung in the air like a thick fog making it hard to track her scent.His mind raced as he thought about what had happened in the square. Alina had been strong, stronger than he’d ever seen her before. She had saved the werewolves from the dark magic and proved herself as a true leader. But now, they were facing a threat even more dangerous than the chaos in the square. Tanya was still out there and her power was growing. Caleb had to find her before she caused more harm.Suddenly, he heard a soft sound, like a whisper on the wind. He paused and listened. There it was—a low, almost inaudible chant. It was Tanya. She was close.Caleb followed the sound, his steps quickening as he made his way through the narrow alleys. The chanting gr
_Alina's POV_As the door closed behind us, the weight of everything that had happened finally began to lift. For a moment, I allowed myself to breathe, to let go of the tension that had been building up inside me. Alaric was still holding my hand and I could feel the warmth of his presence enveloping me like a comforting blanket.He turned to me. “Alina,” he said quietly. “I missed you so much.”“I missed you too,” I whispered. The truth of it hit me hard. We hadn’t had a moment like this in so long—just the two of us.Alaric stepped closer, closing the small distance between us. His hand came up to cup my cheek, his thumb brushing lightly over my skin. “I was so worried about you,” he said, his voice thick with emotion. “Every moment you were gone, I was terrified that something would happen, that I wouldn’t be there to protect you.”I leaned into his touch and closed my eyes as I savored the feel of his hand against my skin. “I know,” I whispered. “But I’m here now. We’re together
_Alina's POV_Tanya was somewhere inside the Capital and I had to find her before it was too late. As Caleb and I entered the city, the signs of chaos were everywhere. The streets were empty but the air was filled with darkness.We made our way to the heart of the city where I knew Alaric would be waiting. As we approached, I could feel his presence growing stronger in my mind. He was nearby and I needed to reach him before the situation spiraled out of control.“Alina!” Alaric’s voice echoed in my mind. “I’m at the main square. Hurry!”“We’re on our way,” I replied while quickening my pace.When we arrived at the square, the scene was worse than I had imagined. Werewolves were on the brink of tearing each other apart, their eyes wild with fear and rage. The dark magic was strong here. Alaric stood in the center and he was trying to keep order, but even he was struggling against the overwhelming force of Tanya’s influence.“Alaric!” I called out as I reached him.He turned to me. His