LOGINRafael’s pov
I stared at my phone longer than I should have.
Kiera’s message sat there on the screen, harmless at first glance, but something about
it didn’t sit right with me.“Sorry I haven’t gotten the papers yet. My father is being stubborn. It might take a few
days.”
I frowned slightly, my thumb hovering over the screen as I read it again.
And then again.
That… didn’t sound like Kiera, At all.
Kiera didn’t delay. Kiera didn’t make excuses.
If anything, she overdelivered. She was the kind of person who got things done before
you even asked twice.
She was Efficient to a fault. Obsessive, even. Once she set her mind to something, it
was already as good as done.
So why was she giving excuses now?
“Something’s wrong,” I muttered under my breath.
My fingers moved quickly, typing out a response before I could overthink it. I kept
my tone calm, gentle—exactly the way she liked it.
“Hey my love, I know it’ s not easy, but this is really important. The meeting tomorrow
depends on it.”
I paused, then added more.
“You know this is for our future. For the pack and For us.”
A small smirk tugged at my lips as I typed the last line.
“I love you. I know you’ll find a way.”
I hit send and leaned back slightly, exhaling.
That should do it.
Kiera responded well to my reassurance. To praise. To feeling needed. It always
pushed her to try harder, to prove herself to me.
And right now, I needed her to come through.. immediately.
A moment passed, Then another.
And finally, my phone buzzed and I looked down immediately.
“I’m working on it. Don’t worry. My battery is low, I’ll talk to you later. Goodnight.”
I froze and my brows slowly pulled together as I read it again.
No I love you back.My chest tightened slightly.
“…That’s strange.”
Kiera had never ended a conversation like that. Not once.
She always showered me with love. Always added something extra. A reassurance, a
question, a “I love you” like she needed to hear it back.
She was very clingy, That was who she was.
But this? This was… cold and wrong.
Without thinking, I tapped her name and called her.
The line rang once.
Then— Switched off.
I pulled the phone away and stared at it in shock.
“No,” I muttered, already dialing again.
This time it didn’t even ring.
It was Still off.
A faint, uncomfortable feeling crept up my spine.
Kiera never turned off her phone.
Never.
Even when her battery was dying, she always found a way to stay connected to me.
She would borrow a charger, use someone else’ s phone, did anything just to stay
connected to me.
So why was her phone off now?
“Why do you look like that?” Alice’s voice cut through my thoughts.
I glanced up at her, distracted. She was stretched lazily across Kiera’s office chair,
watching me with mild curiosity.
Her expression was relaxed and unconcerned.
“It’s Kiera,” I said. “Something’s off with her.”
Alice scoffed immediately. “It’s nothing. You’re overthinking it.”
“I don’t think so,” I replied. “She’s acting strange.”
“Or,” Alice said, sitting up a little, “she’s just busy trying to impress you.”I didn’t respond right away, because normally, I would have agreed.
That was exactly the kind of thing Kiera would do.
But still… Something didn’t feel right.
Alice clearly wasn’t interested in dwelling on it. She shifted closer, her expression
brightening as she changed the topic effortlessly.
“Are you sure we can get the alliance with the Lycan King? That man is famous for
being crazy.” she asked.
That got my attention.
I leaned back. “I understand your worries,” I admitted honestly. “The man is…
unpredictable.”
“That’s putting it lightly,” Alice muttered.
“He’s brutal,” I continued. “Dangerous. The kind of man who could turn on you
without warning.”
“Then why deal with him at all?” she asked.
“Because he’s powerful. He is the most powerful man in the region.
And power… was everything.
“With his backing,” I said slowly, “no one will be able to challenge us. Especially not
Kiera.”
Alice’s lips curved into a satisfied smile. “So I’ll finally be Luna.”
I reached for her, pulling her closer until she settled easily against me. “More than
that,” I said. “I’ll make you a queen.”
Her smile widened instantly, her entire face lighting up with excitement but then her
expression shifted.
“What about Kiera?”
I shrugged “I’ll deal with her,” I said. “Once everything is finalized… she’ll be
banished.”
It was the simplest solution but Alice went quiet for a moment.
Then she said, “That’s not enough for me.”
I frowned slightly. “What do you mean?”
“She shouldn’t just be banished,” Alice continued. “I want her dead.”I stiffened.
That… I hadn’t expected.
I just stared at her.
Kiera was many things—emotional, naive, overly attached—but she wasn’t a threat.
She was Weak and vulnerable if anything.
So this level of hatred from Alice?... It caught me off guard.
“Why do you hate her so much?” I asked with true curiousity. “She’s always been
good to you.”
Alice snapped instantly.
“Good to me?” she scoffed. “Are you fucking serious?”
I raised a brow slightly.
“She took everything that should have been mine!” she continued. “Just because she
was born earlier than me!”
Her frustration burned raw.
“She’s weak, Rafael,” Alice went on. “She is Pathetic. And yet she gets everything!
The title, the respect, the future! And I’m supposed to stand behind her like I’m
nothing?”
I watched her carefully as she spoke.
I saw the jealousy and resentment. And I realized It had been there longer than I
realized.
I reached for her again, pulling her back against me.
“Hey,” I murmured. “Relax.”
“She doesn’t deserve any of it,” Alice muttered.
“You’re right,” I said smoothly.
That made her pause.
I tilted her chin up slightly, forcing her to look at me.
“You’re the beautiful one,” I continued. “The strong one. The one people actually
notice.”
Her anger softened.
“You deserve everything she has,” I added. “More, even.”“And Kiera?” she asked quietly.
I scoffed lightly.
“She doesn’t compare to you.”
That was all she needed. Her shoulders relaxed and I pressed a kiss to her forehead.
“I’ll get the papers,” I said firmly. “No matter what.”
“And Kiera?” she asked again.
This time, my voice turned cold.
“I’ll kill her for you.”
A slow smile spread across her lips and she relaxed fully against me.
But as she settled in, my gaze drifted back to my phone.
The unease hadn’t gone away. If anything, it had gotten worse.
I picked it up again and tried calling Kiera again.. but it was Still off.
My jaw tightened slightly.
…What are you doing?” Alice asked lazily.
“Nothing,” I lied But it wasn’t nothing.
Something was wrong. I just didn’t know what yet.
Still… I exhaled slowly, pushing the thought aside.
I would deal with it tomorrow when she got back.
Because she would come back to me. She always did.
And when she did…
I would get my papers and punish her for making me worry.
KieraThe sound of Alistair pulling his sword was like a screeching alarm in the room. Before I could even process what was happening, he lunged. He didn't even yell; he just went straight for Seline’s throat.I gasped, stumbling back. "Alistair, wait!"Seline screamed, a high, panicked sound, and scrambled backward. She was fast, way faster than a werewolf, and yet she barely dodged him. His blade sliced deep into the velvet of her couch, sending stuffing flying everywhere.He didn't stop. He turned, his face twisted in a look of pure, cold rage, and swung again. Seline was tripping over her robes, sobbing, crawling toward the corner of the room."Alistair, no! Please!" she shrieked, backing into the stone wall. "I'm sorry! I won't do it again!"He raised the sword, his knuckles white, ready to finish it. He wasn't playing. He was actually going to kill her.I didn't even think in that moment, I just moved. I lunged forward and grabbed his arm. His muscles were like iron, and he was
KieraI squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for the end, as the cold edge of the steel touched my skin, drawing a thin line of blood.The cold steel bit into my skin. A bead of blood welled up, hot and stinging and I squeezed my eyes shut, my breath hitching in my chest, waiting for the final, severing blow.But It never came.Instead, there was a sound like a thunderclap, a sickening crunch of bone, followed by a scream that wasn't mine.I opened my eyes, gasping for air, waiting to see the new method the attacker was going to use to kill meBut to my utter shock, Alistair was there. He moved in front of me like a blur, or a shadow detaching itself from the night. He grabbed the masked attacker by the throat and slammed him against the practice post with enough force that the wood splintered. The attacker’s blade clattered to the ground."How dare you touch her?!" Alistair’s voice was a low, guttural growl that made the very air vibrate.He didn't wait for a response or waste an more tim
Kiera povThe feeling of being watched didn't go away. Even after I returned to my room and locked the door, I felt like eyes were boring into my back. But that wasn’t even why I couldn't sleep. Elara had told me that the she overheard that the nobles had begun planning the trials so I had sent her to spy on them and was now waiting for her reply.I now was pacing back and forth in my room, the floorboards groaning under my boots. Every time I looked at the walls, I felt like they were closing in. I had barely rested, and my head was pounding.Finally, the door burst open. And Elara stood there, with her chest heaving, looking like she’d just run a marathon. Her face was ashen."They just posted the schedule," she blurted out, gripping the doorframe. "The first trial start next week. And Luna Kiera… it’s combat. It’s physical combat against the other Lycanwomen."I froze mid-step. The air seemed to leave the room. "Combat? You mean training?" I whispered"No," Elara said, her eyes wi
Kiera’s povSusan and I spent the next two days buried in the palace archives. Elara had sneaked us in, her hands shaking the whole time, terrified of what would happen if we were caught. But I didn't care about being caught. I cared about staying alive.What we found about the women who participated in the last trials made my blood run cold."Look at this," Susan whispered, pointing to a dusty ledger from fifty years ago. "Another one. 'Lady Isolde, died during trial phase three. Cause: Accident.' And here, thirty years ago. 'Lady Mara, died during phase two. Cause: Drowning.'"I scanned the pages. There were names, dates, and causes of death that were clearly lies. It wasn't just a competition; it was a graveyard. "There are no investigations," I said, my voice tight. "No one ever gets charged. It’s like they just wipe the slate clean and start again with a fresh batch of girls.""It’s not just an accident," Susan muttered, looking pale. "It’s murder, Kiera. And the court just watch
Rafael’s povThe gold Alistair had given us was sitting in the vault, the new territories were under my name, and the pack was supposedly under my complete control. I had everything I had planned and plotted for, everything I had wanted when I decided to push Kiera aside. So why did I feel like I’d been robbed?I paced the length of my office, the luxury of the room feeling more like a cage than a throne. I should have been celebrating, but instead, I was staring at a stack of reports that made no sense."You’re brooding again," a voice drawled from the doorway.I looked up to see Alice lounging against the frame, wearing a silk robe that cost more than a month’s worth of pack supplies. She looked bored. She always looked bored."I’m working, Alice," I snapped. "Something you wouldn't understand."She rolled her eyes and walked over, pouring herself a drink from my decanter. "Working? You’re staring at papers. Since when does the Alpha do paperwork? Isn’t that what you have subordina
AlistairAfter Kiera stormed out, the study door clicked shut, leaving me alone in the suffocating silence. I paced the floor and inhaled deeply because, the air was still thick with the lingering, sweet scent of her. My muscles were tight, and buzzing with an energy that wasn't just frustration… it was pure, kinetic anticipation.I hadn't felt this alive and turned on in years… And this was the feeling only kiera seemed to provoke in me from the very first day I ever saw her.My mind drifted back to the first night we met. She had been terrified, trembling, but also very curious in my arms. And her eyes had been wide with a pure, unadulterated fear that had hooked me instantly. She was had been so soft, so submissive, and a perfect little omega just waiting to be told what to do. But that wasn’t all…Under that scared submissive lady was a fiery vixen burning and fighting to come out, and only I had seemed to see it.The sex that night had been... explosive. It was raw, carnal, an
Chapter 5KIERA’S POVThe stranger’s hand around my wrist felt both cold and warm at the same time. His grip was strong and I tried to pull away, but my body just wouldn’t listen to me, so I stood fixated on that spot unable to move.The music in the club seemed to have gotten louder for a minute,
Kiera’s povI stood outside Susan’s house, staring down at my phone.The screen was turned off now and My fingers tightened slightly before I exhaled shakily.Everything inside me felt… wrong. Empty and cold. Or maybe— I had just Changed.Because the girl who had driven away from the pack house, cr
Kiera’s pov My hands gripped the steering wheel so tightly my knuckles turned white. I didn’t even remember leaving the pack office. One second I had been standing outside that door, , and the next—I was here.Driving, running and escaping from the horror that was my life.My vision blurred again,
Kiera’s povI wish I had been born blind.I wish I never even had the ability to see, because blindness would have hurt a lot less thanbeing forced to stand here, and watch as my husband fucked my little sister on my own officedesk.I wasn’t even sure my heart was still beating anymore, because w







