LOGINMoonlight phaseSilas point of view The warm tropical ocean breeze swept over the private wooden balcony of our villa, carrying the crisp, salty scent of the sea mixed with the rich fragrance of night-blooming jasmine...High above us, a blanket of endless stars stretched across the dark sky, casting a soft, silver glow over the massive outdoor daybed... The white sheer canopy curtains fluttered gently in the wind, framing the wide ocean horizon below...My inner wolf was completely silent, settled deep within my chest in a state of absolute, tranquil peace...I had stripped off my dark shirt hours ago... Sitting back against the mountain of plush white pillows on the daybed, I held Seraphina close against my bare chest...She was wrapped in a thin, silk robe that had slipped loosely off one of her soft shoulders, leaving her pale neck, her delicate collarbone, and my silver true-mate mark exposed to the moonlight...Her small, warm hands rested flat against my stomach, her fingers l
SeraphinaThe gentle, rhythmic sloshing of warm ocean waves crashing onto the private white-sand beach hummed lazily through the open glass doors of our luxury villa...A soft, tropical breeze swept into the master suite, rustling the sheer white linen curtains and carrying the sweet, sun-warmed scent of hibiscus blossoms and salty sea air...My eyelids fluttered open slowly... a long, luxurious stretch rippling through my body beneath the heavy, ice-blue silk sheets...Every single inch of my skin felt warm, thoroughly pampered, and sweetly bruised from the passion of the night before... I let out a soft, contented sigh, turning my head into the giant plush pillow...The other side of the massive king bed was empty... but the deep, unmistakable imprint of Silas’s heavy frame was still warm against the mattress, saturated with his rich, intoxicating scent of pine, ozone, and warm cedar...Before I could even sit up, heavy, silent footsteps glided across the polished teakwood floorboar
SilasThe roar of the jet engines dissolved into a smooth, steady purr as the custom Bluestone private jet sliced through the starlit night sky, climbing effortlessly to thirty-five thousand feet...Outside the thick glass oval windows, a endless sea of midnight clouds floated below us under the bright white glow of the full moon...Inside the jet's private master cabin, the world was dark, warm, and entirely ours...I had stripped out of my heavy ceremonial suit jacket, unbuttoning the top three buttons of my white linen shirt and rolling the sleeves up past my elbows...My inner wolf was humming a deep, lazy, completely satisfied vibration that rattled low in my ribs... We had officially signed the blood ledgers... We had exchanged the ancient vows... We had sealed the true-mate bond in front of every elder, pack lead, and warrior in the territory...Seraphina was officially my wife...She was sitting in the center of the massive, plush leather sofa bed near the front of the suite,
SeraphinaThe crisp mountain breeze swept through the ancient pine canopy of the Bluestone valley, carrying the sweet,intoxicating scent of crushed white gardenias, wild honeysuckle, and fresh pine needles.High above the sacred clearing at the edge of the estate, the bright afternoon sun hung like a polished golden coin in a cloudless azure sky, bathing the entire pack territory in a rich, warm light.Thousands of delicate fairy lights hung strung between the towering ancient oak trees, twinkling like fallen stars against the emerald leaves. The wide stone aisle leading toward the ancestral altar was completely buried under a thick, fragrant carpet of fresh white and pale pink rose petals. On either side sat hundreds of Bluestone pack members, visiting Alpha leads, elders, and lifelong allies, all dressed in their finest ceremonial silks and dark velvet coats.Yet, as the rich, resonant chords of the harp began to drift through the warm spring air, the massive crowd faded into comple
SilasThe private lounge in the basement of the Bluestone estate was usually quiet, dark, and simple...Tonight, it looked like a chaotic war zone of crushed silver party streamers, massive trays of smoked meats,endless crates of expensive dark ale, and loud, booming laughter that echoed straight through the floorboards...Jax and Marek—my two longtime line-mates from our university hockey squad—were currently standing by the heavy mahogany pool table, arguing viciously over who was supposed to be keeping score..."I'm telling you, Marek, that shot was bank-corner!" Jax yelled, slapping his wooden cue against his hand, his teeth bared in a wide, stupid grin... "You owe me twenty bucks and another round of shots!""In your dreams, Jax!" Marek barked back, laughing as he tossed a golden foil party hat straight at Jax’s face..."You couldn't hit a bank shot if the Alpha King himself ordered you to!"I sat back on the deep leather sofa, holding a heavy glass of amber whiskey in my hand, my
SeraphinaThe bright afternoon sun flooded through the high arched windows of the main estate kitchen, coating the long marble island in a warm, golden light...The sweet, mouth-watering aroma of freshly baked vanilla bean, dark Belgian chocolate, spun sugar, and fresh raspberries filled the room...Lined up neatly across the polished white marble were six mini two-tiered cake samples, each intricately decorated with delicate buttercream piping, silver leaf accents, and tiny sugar flowers... The Bluestone master pastry chef had spent all morning preparing the tasting, leaving behind a detailed menu card before politely bowing out to give us complete privacy...I sat high on one of the leather kitchen barstools, my legs swinging softly, wrapped in a soft lavender knit sweater that kept slipping slightly off my left shoulder...Silas stood right between my open knees, his massive, broad-shouldered frame crowding close against mine...He had tossed his dark jacket onto a nearby chair, his
SERAPHINA2 years laterI stared at my phone. The hunt was over. My pack had taken the championship.I screamed so loud my wolf howled with me. Thorne groaned. My mum grumbled. This was the final match of the season, and my pack had beaten them all."Pull over," I ordered the driver behind the whee
SERAPHINA HE obviously does not love my mother, to Alpha Thorne she was a perfect mate… a Luna to lead. A strong mate. And I? Was nothing but collateral fucking damage."She is in safe hands, Dad. I will have her checked into all her classes. SERAPHINA is in very good hands," Silas spoke, smiling
SERAPHINAPrayers are very dangerous things, I learned that the night my mother got mated to the alpha king. I had spent years begging the moon goddess for a brother. When Silas Thorne walked into my life, I started begging to take back my wish.My fingers trembled around the bouquet of wildflower
SERAPHINACold chills seeped down my bones as I stuffed my bags angrily. My wolf growled low in my chest. Irritation crawled down my spine as I packed every last bit of my stuff into my box. My wolf perked up her ears. I heard the lock click on the door and I felt uneasy. I had expected him to stay







