LOGINFrost's POV The previous evening came with its own surprise. As I stood to wonder what reasons were buried behind the rebuilding of the Alpha's residence, Lia's footsteps cut through my train of thoughts, distracting me. Her hands were behind her back, like she was hiding something. Her face beamed with this suspicious smile that made me question her sudden visit. "You have a package," she said to me. She pulled out a neatly packed box, with a red ribbon beautifully tied around it, and handed it over to me. "Is this from Rya?" My forehead squeezed as I shook the box slightly. "You guessed right," she answered with a soft chuckle. "Enjoy the rest of your day," she said again and left. A soft chuckle escaped my lips as I watched Lia walk away. What manner of surprise? Who wouldn't guess that the gift came from Rya when it was Lia who brought it?I shook the box multiple times. It was somewhat... light. And again, I was left puzzled at what it could be. But Aspen—my wolf leaped w
Rya's POVThat night, I remembered laying on the bed for the lengthiest hours, smiling from ear to ear at the thoughts of one man—Frost. He made my stomach flutter in a good way. And he did it just so... effortlessly.My cheeks were already hurting. My hands were traveling down my body—from my neck, down to my bosoms and even lower—I imagined it was his that joruneyed through my skin. It had been a different feeling for him lately. I know I loved him. I could say that a thousand times over. But recently, I... lusted for him. I craved for his touch, for his sweet words, for his simplest gestures that turned me on and made my brain spin uncontrollably. His newly enclosed self was... tempting.My wolf—Filly—also yearned for him. She was just so excited at the sight of him. But Filly pressured me to act different."Do something for him! Do something for him!!" Filly kept whispering within me. Between her and my hormones, I didn't know who pressured most.Yet, her words were right. Love
Rya's POVFrost stayed true to his words. The next morning, he was out so early. I hadn't told him what time would be best to have that stroll outside the pack house. But his intuition made him believe I would prefer the early hours of the day. It was a bright morning. The sun was up in the sky, and the atmosphere was warm. But Frost was hotter. Gods help me. My brain was gone. My heart raced, trying to pick up the slack as I stood there, wide-eyed, tongue twisted, and sweating like a damn fool. I was blushing like a damn teenage girl as I watched him walk majestically.He was... beautiful. "Hey," he greeted. I nodded in response. I stood there, battling to regain my breath. "Are you ready?" He asked me. "Yeah!" I said with a deep exhale. He led the way, and I followed behind him. Strange how it was I who had proposed this bare minimum date. And it was still I was the one who struggled to start a conversation with him, or keep up handling the same space with him. "Have you mad
Frost's POV "...this will be my final warning. Any disrespect towards him will not be tolerated. I will not speak of it again" Rya's words sank down my spine. What level of authority she exuded! I could over hear the fury in her voice as she spoke. There was this spite buried with her words, like she was fighting some inner troubles. I hid myself behind a huge wall as soon as I noticed her swift turn. I held my breath, and closed my eyes, keeping still, counting, and praying that her eyes never fell in the direction where I stood. But what did it matter? She was very intelligent. All throughout her message, she never mentioned my name. Seems to wonder that she held the feeling that I was lurking around somewhere, listening and watching her steadily.But the question that lingered within was why she did what she did. The members of the Silver Fang pack were a difficult species of men and women who could not be pleased. I experienced that first hand.But boldly defending me as thou
Rya's POVI spent the first few hours of the next morning alone, staring out from the balcony at the pack wall. The men who judiciously listened to my every instruction and description—both perfectly and imperfectly communicated—were able to decipher what I wanted, and swung into action. The wall was midway built. Yet, one could see the final beauty even with its current progress. It was a mind-blowing structure. Even I who had caught the inspiration didn't expect for it to turn out this way. I was taking baby steps. Leadership was a whole different phase in my life. I had led smaller groups, especially in the last few weeks where I was determined to reclaim what was mine. It was easier... more productive, especially with the times when I resulted into using iron fists. But this... this was different. Being a Luna of an entire pack was a whole different ballgame. There wasn't a manuscript attached to the title. Rather, there were only people who pressured for what they wanted, and
Frost's POV I wasn't leaving anymore... at least not yet. The chills from my premonition from the previous night didn't seem to leave me even until the next morning. The images of what my mind crafted kept flashing on several occasions. And for the umpteenth time, I had to listen to Aspen's words. I had something else to keep me back in the Silver Fang pack. I needed to see if Rya had really changed as she preached. I wanted to know if things would take a different turn now that she was queen. I needed to also confirm if her next line of action would be from the goodness of her heart, or just mere deeds meant to appease me. Also, I needed to keep her safe. There was something coming... I could feel it deep within my bones. My father and Lily might have just been the icing on the cake. But what was coming to the Silver Fang pack was... a tsunami. I doubted if she would be able to handle it alone. I... I think I needed to stick by her side just this time. Walking through the pack ho





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