~Elena~
I marched towards my father's room and found him writing something.
“Did you know Crystal is the devil herself?” Dad remained silent as he continued writing down on his book.
He only lifted his head up slightly for a second and then turned back to his writing.
“Did she tell you what happened? Or did you even know I was attacked by rogues?” I asked my father, my tone fierce.
“Enough!!” dad's voice thundered through the room.
I took a few steps back in fear. I've never seen him so angry.
“You got attacked because you were too foolish and went outside the pack!” Dad continued.
“Yes but Crystal was.. “
“Crystal turned back and went to the castle.” I didn't finish when I heard a stern voice behind me.
Lucy!!
My step mother, and as I call her, a witch in a werewolf clothing.
She swung her long black hair over her ears as she walked past me and sat beside my father.
Her amber eyes and her thick red lipsticks made the face of a witch.
“My daughter realizing she was past the castle boundaries decided to turn back, but you insisted to carry on, so she left you.” my heat twitched, a sudden rage stirring up in me as she spoke.
I clenched my fists tightly, burying all the rage inside.
“That's a lie!!” I yelled out. I wasn't going to stand down and watch her lie to my face and my dad's.
“Elena, watch your tone.” Dad warned, his voice though casual but laced with a certain menace.
“You weren't there, you didn't see what happened.”
I continued completely ignoring my father's warning.
She was the one that insisted we continue and when the rogues attacked us, she deserted me knowing I can't shift!”
“Enough!!” Dad rose up from his seat, and smashed his hands on his desk making a disturbing noise.
I could see the rage in his eyes, if I were a servant or just another werewolf he might have torn me apart already.
“You will not come here and accuse my wife of lying and your sister for deserting you, just to use your inability to shift as an excuse!!”
I was taken back my the vicious tone of my father as he spoke.
“You can't shift because your weak! Now leave!!”
I couldn't believe my ears. Did my own father just call me weak?
In that moment I couldn't even recognize my father anymore. He ahd never spoken to me like this ever.
The corner of my eyes heated up, and soon my vision became blur as the tears rolled down my eyes to my cheeks.
I covered my face and dashed out of my father's room and headed straight for my room.
It has been the theme of most of my nights since Crystal and Lucy entered my life, TEARS.
I laid on my bed, tears dripped at the corners of my eyes, soaking the sheets I laid on.
I drifted off with thoughts about my mom, and now her presence here would have change alot of things.
“Wake up!!” I heard a sudden loud knock on my door that startled me from sleep.
My eyes still heavy with fatigue I reached for the door.
The next second I felt a hard push from Crystal.
Crystal's face was filled with anger, which was quite confusing.
Last time I remembered, she was the one dimmed innocent, and I was the liar and the stubborn one who walked out of the packs boundaries.
What do you want Crystal?”
Crystal marched forward to me, her eyes filled with anger and rage.
“Look Elena, this is the last time you accuse me or my mom for lying.
And try to spoil my name in front of your father, OK?”
I remained silent, looking blankly at her. I couldn't quite believe what sort of a sister, Crystal is.
She probably broke the last strand of relationship I had with my father after leaving me to die at the hands of rogue, yet she still plays the victim.
“Everything I said to your mom and my dad was the truth, you were the liar! You left me there to die…”
“NO I didn't sister. I ran to save myself. It's not my fault your too weak to shift.”
Crystal said, as a light chuckle escaped her lips.
Her words made my blood boil in rage, I couldn't hold myself anymore.
I folded my hands into a fist and took a massive swipe at Crystal.
My punch swept her off her feet as she dropped to the floor in an instant.
“I may not have my wolf yet, but that does not make me weak.”
I snapped back at Crystal, as she laid on the floor, holding her cheeks.
“Punch me all you want. That doesn't change a thing. Your dad and my mom love me, and they hate you!”
Crystal was right about what she just said, hurting her won't change a thing.
“I want you to never show show your face in front of me Crystal, this is the last kindness I'm showing you!”
I warned Crystal, my tone stern. But she just laughed it off.
“Who wants to see your disgusting face?!” Crystal said before storming out of my room.
The next day soon came quickly. Stepping out of my room, there was a certain buzz in the air.
The whole pack house was lively. Everyone was up and about preparing for the arrival of Star raiders pack and their Alpha.
I've heard so much rumors about him. Some say he's young and charming, some say he's old.
But today, I was going to find out. Deep down I anticipated the arrival of their pack hoping I could finally see my mate.
I would die for a mate from the Star raiders pack.
Their male werewolves are all handsome and well built.
And for me, the sooner I get a mate, the sooner I leave this pack, and Crystal behind.
Crystal’s POVI crossed my arms, pacing slowly in front of them, each step echoing with purpose. “No,” I finally said. “We don’t kill him in five minutes. That’s too rushed. Too suspicious. We need time—leverage.”Lucy arched an eyebrow. “Leverage?”I turned to her. “Yes. We give him a poison… one that doesn’t kill instantly, but slowly. A week. Just enough to make him weak, disoriented, terminal. He won’t know what’s happening at first. By the time he realizes it, it’ll be too late.”Thorne’s brows furrowed. “And what do we gain from that?”I smiled faintly. “Everything. In that week, we send a letter to Elena. Say her dying father wishes to see her one last time—make it dramatic, emotional, whatever it takes to lure her in.”Lucy’s lips curled with intrigue, catching on quickly. “And while she comes thinking she’ll say goodbye…”“She walks into our hands,” I finished for her. “No fight. No chase. Just a girl walking straight into her own trap.”Thorne let out a low whistle, both imp
Elena POV The words hung in the air like a challenge—sharp, cold, and non-negotiable.“Show me.”Alpha Regal’s tone wasn’t angry. It wasn’t demanding. It was worse than that. It was indifferent, like if I failed, he wouldn’t even be surprised. Like I was just another exaggerated tale from the border, another ghost story brought to life.My palms were damp as I slowly rose from my seat.“Are you certain?” Ryan asked from behind me, voice low but firm.I glanced over my shoulder and gave him a nod. “If I don’t show them now, we’ve already lost.”“Whatever happens, it won't change a thing, remember.”Je whispered, and then with a small nod. I smiled softly then turned away. I stepped out into the open space at the center of the council chamber. The cold stone floor grounded me, even as every pair of eyes in that room watched me with dissecting precision.I closed my eyes and exhaled slowly.You’ve done this before. You know what it feels like.But this time, there was no fear. Just cl
Elena POVThe leather straps of the harness bit slightly into my shoulders as I adjusted them tighter. My jacket was fastened, my boots laced, and my dagger sheathed along my thigh. I was ready—or as ready as I could be for what lay ahead.The house was quiet, save for the distant shuffle of footsteps—Ryan and Trevor, moving through the hall like the shadows they’d trained to be. I stood by the doorway of my room, eyes fixed on the small mirror beside it. The reflection staring back wasn’t the same girl who arrived at the Star Raiders half-alive and running. There was steel in her now.A knock pulled me from my thoughts. The door opened and Ryan stepped in, dressed in his black combat jacket, the crest of the pack pinned over his chest. “You good?”I gave a quick nod. “As I’ll ever be.”His gaze swept over me, lingering for a second too long on my eyes. “You don’t have to prove anything, Elena. This meeting… it’s political. Not a battlefield.”I shrugged. “And yet, I still have a targ
Crystal’s POVThe hall felt colder today. The same white stone walls, the same silver torches crackling with pale fire—but the tension, the weight of expectations, made the air thick and heavy.Thorne stood beside me, calm as ever, arms behind his back. I, on the other hand, was rigid with anticipation. We had presented our request last night—an additional wave of two hundred warriors to reinforce our frontlines before the assault on the Star Raiders.Now, we waited.Zaphyr sat tall on his throne. He wore a simple black coat lined with white fur, his expression unreadable as his eyes flicked between us. Lucy stood beside him, unmoving. There was a long silence, stretching the tension in the room.Finally, Zaphyr spoke.“My answer is no.”My brows pinched. “Excuse me?”“You asked for more warriors beyond the two hundred already dispatched. I said no,” he repeated, voice smooth and final. “You’ll use what you already have.”I didn’t speak right away. I looked to Thorne, who barely rea
Ryan’s POVThe war room was filled with tension. I sat at the head of the long table, flanked by Trevor on one side and Elena on the other. Aria stood behind me, arms folded tight. We all waited to hear the feedback Elder Chorwin got. Elder Chorwin stepped forward, holding a thick scroll in his hand. Then he opened it. “I’ve received word from the Iron Fangs,” he announced, his voice loud and clear. “They have acknowledged our message and responded through one of their messengers this morning.”Trevor leaned forward. “What did they say?”Chorwin met our eyes one by one before he continued. “They are open to discussing an alliance… but they have conditions.”Of course they did. They always do.“What is it?” I exhaled sharply. “The first,” he said, “is that there must be only two representatives from our side attending. They wish for neutrality and minimal exposure. And they named who they want—Ryan, and any one man of your choosing.”My jaw tightened, but I gave a single nod. “Und
Thorne's POVI stood in the barracks, the smell of steel and sweat thick in the air. Kael, one of my most trusted warheads, waited before me with some important information. Kael beside being my most trusted warheads, was practically the only man I have ever trusted and he didn't let me down. He’d followed me from the beginning, even when I was just a pampered son of an Alpha. He gave a stiff nod. “Zephyr held his end of the deal, he gave us two two hundred warriors and twelve scouts. I didn’t answer right away. I stared past him at the stretch of men training in the yard,white snow warriors. Two hundred wasn't a bad number. It puts us at an advantage to Star Raiders, but i wasn't still not sure if it enough to put me at ease.Star Raiders posses the most skilled men of all packs, this number would be enough against any other pack but them.And their quality?” I finally asked.Kael scratched his chin. “Better than what I expected.But still from what I see they lack motivation. F