FAZER LOGINANOKAI’S POV.
“Leave us.” He said, his eyes still on me. The guards exited the room, leaving me, him, and Aurelia inside. “Don’t touch that filth, Ethan— “Leave, Aurelia.” He cut her off. “Bu..but.. He removed his hand, walking away from me and towards Aurelia before putting his mouth on hers, kissing her passionately right in front of me. “I have to do this alone, babe. Don’t worry. She can’t do anything to me. She’s not that stupid to try anything, okay?” That seemed to appease Aurelia as she placed a kiss on his cheek, her eyes meeting mine and shooting daggers right at me, “We’ll meet again, sister. And I’ll repay you for this.” She spat, touching the line on her face. She closed the door as she exited, leaving Ethan to turn to me and the air in the room to go stale. I looked at him as if wanting my eyes to pierce through him. He is alive. Ethan, the man I thought I had killed, labored over, spent three years in prison for, was alive, together with my sister. My heartbeat increased as he walked towards me again and stopped, his eyes roaming my face like he was searching for something. He smiled, “I’ve missed you, my feisty Anokai. I’ve missed you so much.” He leaned close, touching my forehead with his and nudging it. Rage swelled within me. I pulled away immediately, disgust and pain etching my features, “How dare you touch me?” “Relax, Anokai. I brought.. “You brought…!” I cut him off, a scoff escaping my lips. “You brought? Three years in that cell and you’ve been alive? You left me there! You left me to rot, to suffer, to be tortured every single day, and you’ve been living!” He rolled his eyes like I was a child saying nonsense, “You tried to kill me. Get over.. “You cheated on me!” I yelled out, my voice filling the room. For three years, I had tried not to think about his betrayal because I had killed him in the process. But now… The weight of everything crushed down on my chest, constricting my lungs, my veins. “You cheated on me with my sister. You insulted me, called me a fool. We were mates, destined by the goddess. We had a bond, and you knew the horror I faced at home, and you still decided to cheat. You picked her over me like everyone.” Tears laced my eyes, threatening to fall out anytime soon. “Why?” “Was I not worth anything that you decided to show me more of how worthless I was?” My lips parted in shock as he replied, a tear sliding down my cheeks, “Yes.” I stared at him in disbelief as he scoffed, a low rumble of laughter escaping his lips, “Look at yourself, Anokai. You can’t read. Your family doesn’t want you. You’re worse than an omega on the street. And what? What?” “You were expecting to be my Luna?” This time he laughed more than before, the sound of it sinking my heart below and below my stomach, “I was never going to mate with you. You’re nothing. The only reason I’ve released you from your chambers is to atone for the careless mistake of trying to kill me.” He grabbed my jaw, forcing me to look at him with tear-stained eyes, “Refuse me or say anything stupid, and I’ll kill your sister and entire family. I don’t care for them. Just like I don’t for you.” “Deny me, and I’ll put you back in that cell. This time with no food, no water. I’ll ask them to torture you every minute of the day, drive you insane and wild, and let you rot till your last day.” My heart clutched within my chest. I wanted to laugh. To scoff. To do something, anything to let the pain out. Family? My family? The same one that had disowned me the moment they heard what I did without even listening? The same one that didn’t care for me for three years, even after knowing they were alive? I didn’t have a family. I didn’t have anyone. I was a fool, just like I was three years ago. A plague. A curse. No wonder my father hated me. He continued, “Do you remember the Shadowcrest brothers?” He didn’t even let me speak, “of course you should remember them. I used to read everything to you since you can’t read.” “The council wants a King, Anokai. And I want to be King.” He started, his eyes boring into mine lazily. “But the Shadowcrest brothers are in my way, and I want you to destroy them for me. For years, no one has been able to figure out their secret, what makes their heart pump, what makes their pack flourish above every other one.” He paused, “but not anymore. Because you’ll find out for me.” My eyes widened as I shook my head, “No. You won’t do that to me. No..” The Shadowcrest brothers were nothing out of a novel. Or even out of the real world, either. They were evil, merciless, cruel, wicked. Any word one can find that means devil. They killed as they wanted. Ate as they wanted. They were devils in our clothing. Monsters in the werewolf world. No one, not a single soul who has ever broken into their pack, has come out alive. It was a death sentence, merciless and quick. For years, every alpha has wanted their power, to get a taste of whatever they had and make it theirs, but all of them have always been killed. To hear about them gave me chills, not to mention being near them, to be sent to them. “They don’t accept anybody into their pack. How do you expect me to do that?” I asked, tears dropping from my eyes. “Don’t worry, my beloved.” He walked away from me to his table, picking up a paper, “In the three years that you’ve been in the cell, the brothers have opened their pack up only to women. It seems their women are no longer enough to sate their hunger. But none of these women have made it back alive.” My heart sank further, “You’re sending me to die.” “You’re already dead, Anokai.” He turned back, the words leaving his mouth casually. “You leave in two weeks. And I want you to survive, or else your life here will be done. Maybe if you survive, I’ll make you my Luna. Isn’t that what you’ve always wanted?” I eyed him with disgust. How had I ever liked him? How does Aurelia like him? “I’ll rather die than belong to you.” He was in front of me in no minute, his hand gripping my jaw forcefully, “I don’t care how you do it. Use your body, your soul, anything. That’s all you have. Make sure you learn them. Make sure they like you. Let them fall in love with you. When you’re dumb, people like you. Be dumb. Be stupid. I want them destroyed.” He dropped his hand and brought out a handkerchief, cleaning his hand with it as if he had just touched dirt. When his eyes snapped to mine again, it wasn’t the eyes I was used to. It was pitch red, an alpha’s eyes, “do not test me, Anokai. If you don’t succeed, I’ll reveal you to them, and I’ll make sure they hunt you like sport. You remember how they hunt, right?” I remembered. Because when he used to tell me, his eyes would gleam with excitement. Back then, I had thought it was nothing. But now I could see it clearly. Because he was like them, Mad and evil. With no care in the world. “Take her out!” He yelled as the door opened. But I will succeed. I have to. Not because of my family. I had no family. Not because I cared who would become the alpha king. Or because of any stupid secret. I refuse to be his pawn, his plaything, something at his beck and call. And I also refuse to let him live. My life won’t be a novel like the other girls who would let the man go after treating them horribly. I’ll succeed, and I’ll come back to kill him. I’ll make sure to tear his bones from his body this time. Even if it means the brothers killing me first. Even if it means facing whatever horrors with them. I’ll face them, and I’ll come back to kill you, Ethan Silvermoon. I promise myself that.ANOKAIThree months had passed since the ritual, and most mornings I woke up before any of them did.That morning was the same.I lay there for a while just listening to four different kinds of breathing around me, feeling the bond hum quietly underneath everything the way it always did now, steady and warm, nothing pulling or aching or twisting the way it used to.Nikolai stirred first, the way he always did, his arm tightening around me without him fully waking, and I let myself stay there a few more minutes before easing out from under it. The packhouse was different now too.Not in any way you could point to exactly, the walls were the same walls, the halls were the same halls, but the air in it had changed. People didn’t flinch when the brothers walked past anymore. Maids didn’t go quiet and shrink against walls.There was laughter in the kitchens some mornings, actual laughter, and the first time I’d heard it I’d stood in the hallway for a long moment just listening because I ha
ANOKAIThe grounds had never held this many people.I stood at the top of the steps in front of the packhouse and looked out at all of it, the merged territories laid out below in the firelight, faces from Shadowcrest mixed in with faces from packs that had been enemies a few weeks ago, all of them gathered in the same open space because the new alpha king had called for it and nobody refused that call anymore.Torches lined the edges of the crowd. The night was warm for once, no full moon hanging over us this time, just ordinary stars and ordinary dark, and somehow that made it feel like something was finally allowed to be simple.The brothers stood with me. Emiriel on one side, then Nikolai, then Malachi, then Rowan, all of them dressed the way they had been for the selection, formal and dark and impossibly imposing, and I stood in the middle of them in a dress the same midnight blue as that night, and I could feel every eye on the grounds find us and stay there.The priestess waite
ANOKAII woke up and the first thing I noticed was that the ceiling was made of wood. I knew that ceiling. Shadowcrest, the healer’s hut. My body felt heavy, like I’d been sleeping for years but I felt the anxiety slowly releasing the hold it had on my body.I turned my head, they were there. All four of them, sitting in chairs, standing by the wall. They looked like hell, tired, and worried.Emiriel saw my eyes open first, he was at my side in a second. His hand wrapped around mine. It was warm. Solid.“Anokai,” he said. His voice cracked.“Hey,” I managed. My throat was dry. Rowan came over. He didn’t say anything, he put a hand on my forehead, like he was checking for fever. His touch was rough but gentle.“Six days,” Malachi said from near the window. He pushed his glasses up. “You scared the life out of us.”Nicholas just watched me. His silver eyes didn’t blink. They told me what happened, how they found me in the glade after everything went dark, how they brought me back. The
ANOKAII’m here. The voice was quiet and certain and completely real, sitting in the hollow space inside me that had been empty for days, and I held very still inside myself the way you held still when something wild came close and you didn’t want to scare it away.Why, I thought,why now, why haven’t you been here, where have you been while all of this was happening to me?There was a pause, and then her voice came again, slower, like she was choosing how to explain something complicated. Restricted.She said it simply, and the meaning came with it, not just the word but the understanding underneath it, the way the curse that lived in the brothers was the same thing that lived in me, the same power transferred through the bond, and it put limits on her the same way it put limits on them.She could only come when the danger was absolute. When there was nothing else left. Every other time, if she came freely, if I could call her at will the way other wolves called theirs, the power woul
ANOKAIThe pain wasn’t the kind that left marks. That was the thing about what Orana did, it didn’t touch my skin or my bones, it went somewhere deeper and more private than that, reached into the space behind my eyes where my wolf lived and pulled at her like trying to drag something out of water that didn’t want to come, and every session left me feeling like I’d been wrung out from the inside.She’d been at it for a full day. The routine had shaped itself without anyone announcing it. Orana would come in and sit across from me and put her hands up and say something low and rhythmic under her breath and then the pulling would start, that intrusive searching feeling behind my eyes, pressing into the space where my wolf had been, and I’d sit through it and feel nothing give and eventually she’d stop and leave me alone for a while before coming back to try again.My wolf wasn’t just quiet anymore.She was gone. The voice I’d been hearing in fragments and at desperate moments for months
EMIRIELShe was nowhere to be found . Basil said the words and I heard them and my brain did the thing it had been doing for five days which was try to find a way to make the information mean something different from what it meant, try to find a version of it that didn’t land the way it landed.There was no other version.Every single one of her things was packed out. Nothing left. No note, no trace, no indication of when she’d decided to go or where she’d gone to, just an empty house that looked like someone had erased the evidence of themselves from it deliberately and carefully.Orana hadn’t come back after the night of the attack. The realization spread through me cold and slow as I sat there going through the timeline, placing everything in order, looking for where I’d missed it.She’d been in that corridor when we were leaving. She’d stood there looking worried and capable and exactly like someone who was trying to help, and we’d been exhausted and scared and desperate enough to
ANOKAIThe world shattered in a moment. One moment the marketplace was whistling with life, merchants shouting out their prices, children laughing, the warm scent of baked bread mingling with spiced meat. The next second, there was a scream, and it cut the air with its sharpness, and then there wa
NIKOLAI’S POVThe entire room coiled with tension, every alpha in attendance from the wedding in the meeting room. The long table felt smaller than usual, the scent of their unease and fear clinging to every corner of the room. We sat at the center of the table, my seat at the end with Malachi at m
ANOKAI’S POV.“Put me down! Put me down!”All my thrashing, yelling, and kicking fell on deaf ears as he slung me on his shoulders, my weight nothing compared to his brick-hard muscles. I pounded on them, my fingers digging into them and my legs kicking frantically, but he didn’t bulge, didn’t yiel
ANOKAI’S POVThe ceremony dissolved into conversations and group meetings afterwards. After the marking ritual, Rissa had arrived to help me change into something simpler than the ball gown I was wearing. I would have loved to just retire for the night and forget this, but Basil had been with us, l







