~Elara~
~Elara~
Pain greeted me first as soon as my eyes opened. I stirred, still feeling very disoriented. The thoughts of what happened came to mind, but I wasn’t sure if what had happened was real, or just a dream. But then, I heard the whispers flow in. ‘Did you hear? The Alpha now has an heir,’ ‘It is with the woman he returned with.’ ‘The Luna heard it and almost lost her mind. 'She fainted.’ Yet another said. ‘Poor thing…. She couldn’t even give the Alpha an heir.’ ‘She has locked herself in for days now, I feel sorry for her.’ The words felt like daggers, piercing through my chest. I hate my ability to hear further away than normal werewolves, especially on days like this. I blinked twice, trying to adjust to the lightening. I don’t know how long I slept, but my head was throbbing with a headache. The ache in my heart made me even more aware of everything that had happened. The door opened after that, and Mia, my assistant, stepped in. Her eyes brightened as soon as she saw me. “Luna, you are awake. Thank goodness.” “Mia, where is Lucien, how are things going out there?” My voice was hoarse and tired. She sighed. “Luna, things are not looking good. After Alpha announced the pregnancy, horrible rumors began to spread.” My heart slammed into my chest. So, he had made the announcement already. I clenched my fists, biting down on my lower lip to keep my sanity. “Where is he now?” My voice trembled a little. Mia bowed slightly; her voice gentle. “He is presently in a meeting with the elders.” My throat tightened. Probably planning my replacement. My fists tightened. “Who carried me back yesterday?” “Beta Kyle.” So, it wasn’t even Lucien. My body shivered slightly. The ache flared into a rage. “I need to see him now.” Mia’s eyes widened slightly. “Luna, I don’t think that’s a good idea—” I ignored her and got straight into the bathroom to get ready. I needed to know what he was trying to do, why he was doing this. As we got outside, the pack members greeted me, but it was not the same. I could feel the detachment in their voices; I could still hear their whispers in my head. Just as we approached his office, someone opened his door and stepped out. Calistra. Her eyes widened, and then a smirk appeared on her face. “Luna Elara. Thanks to the Goddess you are okay.” She sounded too sweet, too perfect. I tried to ignore her and headed towards his office, but she caught my hand. “Please let me apologize. I didn’t mean for any of this to happen.” Her nails dug into my skin. Her gaze was steely, not sorry in any way. I yanked my hand free from her hold. She stepped back, and then whispered with a sweet smile: “Luna, you should rest. This situation could really get worse. I’d hate to see you lose everything.” My heart skipped a bit and I blinked. Did she just threaten me? I wasn’t sure. Before I could say anything else, she leaned closer, her lips barely moving. “Word of advice: reject and leave. Or I’ll make your life miserable.” My wolf snapped at that. Ney surged forward instantly. In a blink, I shoved Calistra back against the wall. It wasn’t too hard, but it was enough. Everyone gasped. The sound echoed through the hallway. I froze. I saw the shocked expressions on their faces. Which turned judgmental. Calistra fell on her knees, cradling her belly, as she let out a pain-filled growl. A panicked voice came from behind me. “The Luna attacked her!” My heart tightened. “What—? Calistra’s face was pain-stricken. I didn’t push her that hard. "What the hell is going on here?" It was Lucien. He brushed past me like I was invisible, and rushed to Calistra’s side. “She… she tried to hurt the baby.” Calistra whimpered instantly. “I— I just wanted to apologize.” She was lying, that’s not what happened. I stepped forward. “That’s not true. She threatened me—” For the first time, Lucien's eyes snapped to mine. They were dark and hard. “Don’t you dare lie to me Elara, everyone saw it.” My chest caved inward at his words. “You believe her over me?” My voice was barely a whisper. I still can’t believe it. He didn’t answer, instead he threatened. “If anything happens to my son—” his voice was tight with pain and rage, but his gaze flicked to me, his jaw tightening. “Don’t make me choose.” My mouth went dry. I couldn’t speak, couldn’t bring myself to say anything else. He turned, scooped her into his arms and carried her away. I didn’t miss the smirk on her face. Ney whimpered.Do you think Elara should fight back or walk away? Lucien’s words cut deep—was he too harsh? Drop a comment, like if your heart broke a little too… And if you felt this chapter, send a gift 💎—it means the world! — Elca✨
~THORNE~My hands hover on her cheeks, unsure for a heartbeat. She looks so vulnerable and fragile.Rage burns through my veins. This all happened because I didn't pay close attention to her.But this is not the right time to scold myself. Not now. Not yet. Right now, my focus is Mia.I kneel beside her, brushing strands of hair from her face. Her skin is clammy, her lips parted as if she’s fighting for breath even in unconsciousness.She is mine, and I will not let her slip away. She'll get better.I go outside my chamber, turning to one of the guards. “Quick, tell Aria-” No, Aria is Dravon's most favoured servant. She's busy with the wedding preparations with Lady Elara. “Tell any servant to get a bowl of water and a clean cloth now!” I hastily reframe my words, my tone urgent.A guard scurries away while I wait by Mia's side, ensuring she's safe.At the sound of a knock, I dash out to the door, collecting the bowl and cloth, not bothering to even stare at the servant.I carefull
THORNE'S POVImmediately the meeting is over, I take the files leaving the court room, ignoring the fact that I'm meant to linger around in case anyone has extra opinions.Dravon is currently busy, preparing for the upcoming ceremony, leaving me with most of his duties. I should be on my way to see Micheal for another meeting but I have a more important task.I have to see Mia. Micheal can wait, but Mia can't.She's meant to be back in her room. I called Madam Florence to give Mia a week break, instructing that no one finds out that I'm behind the decision.Because if Mia knows about it, she'll throw a fit. She needs rest despite the fact she keeps denying it.I branch to my office, keeping the files before heading towards Mia's room.The corridors were oddly dim despite it being a sunny afternoon.I smile as I see Mia, she's obviously just coming back from work.My smile wanes as I see another figure in front of her. It's clearly a guy, but I can't make out his face with the dim ligh
~MIA~“You know what I want, Mia,” he says, voice low and venomous. “I want obedience. I want loyalty. And if you don’t give it…” He snaps his fingers, and I flinch at the unspoken threat. “…everyone will know your secrets.”My pulse spikes, my throat is dry. My hands tremble at my sides, clenching into fists, my vision temporarily blurry before I steady myself. “You’re insane,” I whisper, but even as I say it, I feel my courage slipping away like sand through my fingers.He leans closer, and I can see the cruel glint in his eyes. His fingers brush against my arm. It's a movement that's light, teasing and threatening all at once. “Insane? No, Mia. I’m perfectly sane. You… on the other hand, you’re dangerous when you try to hide from me. That little secret you have…” He pauses, leaving suspense, “feeding poison to Elara… that one?”My stomach drops, my legs go weak, and my mind screams at me to run, to hide, to disappear. But my feet are rooted, glued to the stone floor. I can
MIA'S POVI walk towards the storage house to get the fertilizer needed for today.I greet the worker in charge of the storage house. “Hi Lilian.”“Hi newbie.” She responds, calling me her usual nickname she assigned to me. “How're ya doing?”I force a smile. “I'm good, just here to collect the usual fertilizer.”She narrows her eyes at me. “You don't look fine honey, try taking a day off or something. This face of yours,” she says, gesturing to my face, “needs proper rest.”Lilian is a nice person, she's friendly and always tries to rope you into conversations. But the thing is that she's a big gossip like Lisa, I bet the news that I look pale will circulate within minutes I'm out of here.“I will take a leave soon, thanks for your concern.” I say, my voice sounding genuine.She shoves the book register towards me. “Write your name, time you collected the fertilizer, what type of fertilizer you took and sign. The whole normal procedure.”I fill out the requirements while she goes ins
~ELARA~As though she could see my confusion, Aria answers. “The royal sceptre will be blessed by the King and will be officially handed over to you when you're crowned Queen. It signals the passing over of authority and power to you.”There's a lot I need to learn.“Thank you. You may set them aside.” I say to the servant holding the tray containing the sceptre.With the servants still in my room, I turn to Aria, whispering. “Now what?”“I'll handle it.” She assures me before moving in front of all the servants. “You all may leave.”The servants trickle out of my room in an arranged order.This whole thing is new and overwhelming. Even as a Luna in Winterwood, I didn't have so many servants at my beck and call.Heck, me and Lucien didn't even have a wedding. We just found out we were mates and an honorary ceremony was held to declare me Luna of the Pack and that was it.It wasn't necessary for mates to wed, only those who are not mates and want to be together.Until the past few days
ELARA'S POVI groan as another knock reverberates through the room, covering my ears with my pillow.I relax as the knocks stop, trying to return back to sleep. Unfortunately, seconds later the knocks came in again.I sit up from the bed in frustration, my blanket flinging on the floor in the process.I frown as I stare at the door, already refraining myself from laying curses on whoever was knocking.I finally have a day off from training and I want to sleep the whole day.Sleepily I walk to the door, ready to question whoever is at the door.I open the door, standing outside are Aria and some servants.I frown even more wondering what they are doing at my door by this time.Before I can speak Aria beats me to it, her eyes widening. “My Lady, you're not prepared?!”“Prepared for what?” I groggily ask.“And your hair! You're just waking up my lady.”“Obviously, it's still morning.”“Exactly!” She all but shrieks. Aria turns to the servants. “Lady Elara is not prepared to receive guest