INICIAR SESIÓNEpisode 1 Her mind was burning with total pain and rage. All Seraphina could do was to clench her teeth and bit her lips to the extent of blood coming out. Her bruised and swollen face was filled with sweat and tears running down her cheeks and forehead. Her blood-covered body was tied to a chair with chains. She looked terrible, but even that could not match the pain inside her mind. Her wolf screamed inside her head, her chest felt tight with pain, and her heart felt like it was being cut into pieces. She pushed her claws deeper into her lap as the pain in her body felt easier than the pain inside her mind.Hot and rough moans spread across the room as a muscular man began to fuck a curvy blonde woman while kissing a red-haired female and playing with her butts. Seraphina wanted nothing more than to shut her eyes and block out the horrible sight before her, but she wouldn't dare. She could break the chains holding her and tear out the throats of everyone in front of her, but she
LORA'S POV “What’s going to happen to her?” I asked as we stayed seated in the middle of the huge hall. Blood covered the floor, but somehow everything felt calm now. The blood stains, spreading across the ground , were proof that the fight was finally over. The guards had already carried the dead bodies away, but the damage was still easy to see. Even with the smell of blood hanging in the air, I felt calm now after the earlier tense hours. Maybe it was because I finally knew my children were safe. “There’s no other punishment for what she did except death. She’ll be executed before sunrise,” Jasper said. I swallowed hard as his words settled deep inside me. Death. It felt too cruel, even for someone like Sandra, who had brought nothing but pain and suffering into our lives. I should have felt relieved. Maybe even happy. But instead, I felt a hollow in my chest. Jasper tightened his hold on my hand, like he could feel the war inside my heart. “She chose this,” he said quietly.
LORA'S POV Immediately Jasper pulled out his sword, the sharp sound of metal cutting through the air sent cold fear through my body. My heart slammed hard inside my chest as my eyes rushed toward the place where Syrah and Mira had been sitting. Fear coursed through me when I saw their seats empty, like they had never been there at all. Where are they? My thoughts went wild with panic. I wanted to run and search for them, to make sure they were unharmed, but before I could move, the huge doors of the main hall burst open with a thunderous sound. The smell of blood and strange wolves filled the hall. Enemies. A dangerous growl came from Jasper’s chest as people dressed in black armor stormed into the hall like darkness swallowing light. But instead of fear spreading through the room, something worse happened, something that made my blood run cold. The nobles and warriors around the hall stood up at the same time, their weapons shining under the golden lights above us. One after an
LORA'S POV I looked at the silver blade in my hands, my fingers wrapped around the handle. The metal made my body shake, not only because it was cold but because of what it stood for. Silver could kill our kind. It was a weapon strong enough to bring even the most powerful wolves and Lycans down. But right now, it was not for war. It was a mark of loyalty, responsibility, and a queen’s promise to her king and her people. Holding the blade meant more than custom. It was a promise. A queen was not only a woman beside the king. She was his power, his protection, and the person who stood by him the most. The sword in my grip showed that loyalty. It reminded me that I was giving my life to the throne. During the crowning event, every future queen walked through the long path of the great hall while carrying the royal blade. It was not done to show strength but to test her heart. The heaviness of the sword and the danger behind it showed the burden she would carry as queen. Every st
LORA'S POV The next few days went by so fast. Every day was full of busy work, wedding arrangements and excited voices all around the palace. Daniella and I were working on dress materials, floral preparations, and wedding traditions, barely having enough time to rest because there was always something else to decide. I always imagined a small and quiet wedding. I wanted only the people close to us there, without feeling hundreds of eyes staring at me. I wanted a ceremony that focused on the love Jasper and I shared, not the power and riches of royalty. But of course, Jasper wanted something completely different. He wanted the wedding to be huge and unforgettable. The day of our marriage would also become the day of my crowning ceremony, where he would announce me as his queen and luna before the whole kingdom. Daniella was beyond excited. “This will be the biggest celebration people have seen in many years!” she said happily while spreading many dress sketches in front of me. “
LORA'S POV The day began peacefully, full of smiles, comfort, and the sweet happiness of being together. The twins argued playfully about who would eat the final slice of fruit; Jasper observed them with amusement while drinking his coffee, and for a short while, everything seemed flawless.But the moment breakfast finished, reality returned. There are works and duties we have to do. The twins had a huge number of studies to make up for. History, politics, battle tactics, and fighting skills—every lesson was important in shaping them for the positions they would someday hold. There was no place for mistakes, no chance for a normal and slow childhood. They were heirs of the realm, and that responsibility carried a heavy cost.Honestly, Syrah was the older twin. I delivered her only seconds before Mira. But according to the kingdom's rules, a daughter could only rule if there was no male heir. That meant Mira was the next future king. Still, the responsibility of ruling was not only h
Lora's POV I was deep in my thoughts as I walked back to my chamber. My mind was far away, replaying everything that had happened. When I stepped out of the king's room, Daniella was already standing outside, waiting. The thought of her being there made me blush. I could not stop thinking about
LORA'S POV “Damn!” I gasped when I what I did became clear to me. My eyes was fixed on the bite mark I gave Jasper on his neck. “I am so sorry, My King,” I said at once, lowering my head as shame overwhelmed my voice.A low laugh escaped Jasper's mouth which sent a shiver down my spine, his breat
Lora's POV Rather than taking me back to my chamber, the King surprised me by leading me into his own room. I felt uneasy as I walked inside, my steps slow. After what happened the other night, being here again made me nervous.The moment I crossed the doorway, memories from that intense night fi
Lora's POV “Lady Lora, do you intend to step out?” Daniella asked. She watched me prepare myself and move around the room like someone in a hurry.I did not expect Daniella to enter at that moment. If I had known she would come, I would have left the palace much earlier. Now she was here, and I ne







