MasukKAEL'S POV
I should have stayed in my realm. The council warned me, the Oracle warned me, even my wolf snarled at the risk, but none of it mattered. Not when her scent… warm vanilla, soft jasmine, and something ancient called to the deepest part of me. I buried my destined mate years ago, sworn never to claim a mate. I built my reign on blood, shadow, control, and solitude. And yet there she stood, fragile yet defiant, marked as mine by the moon itself. I had been watching her for seven moons, slipping through the thin points between realms, stepping into her world only when necessary. The portals were unstable, thin as glass, easy to shatter if used too often. But for her, I opened them anyway. I always would. Tonight, she finally saw me. I stood across the road, cloaked in the shadows, watching her hurry down the dim street. Her aura shimmered faintly, her power waking far earlier than expected. That alone terrified me more than any enemy. My wolf pushed forward in my mind, restless, possessive. Mine. Her eyes lifted. The moment they landed on me, everything inside me froze. She wasn’t supposed to see me this soon. Humans glanced past shadows, they blinked, dismissed, rationalised. But she… she looked directly at me, as if her soul recognised me before her mind could. The golden heat in my eyes flickered, betraying my presence. She whispered, “Can I help you?” Help me? If only she knew the reason I stood there, silent and unmoving, was because several creatures in my realm had already sensed her existence. They felt my bond ignite. They felt my claim. And they wanted her dead before the bond was fully sealed. I tilted my head, studying her, heart pulling, wolf roaring, the mate bond tightening around my chest like a chain. Her fear rippled through the air—sharp, trembling, but beneath it… curiosity. Recognition. Just as she stepped closer, a dark ripple brushed against my senses. Shadow beasts. Too near. I didn’t have time to linger. With a single swipe of my hand, I tore open a portal beside me, a swirling rip of silver and black mist, and stepped through just as she blinked. The human street vanished. The scent of iron and forest rushed into my lungs. “Back in my realm.” I landed on the moss-covered stone floor of my throne hall. My Beta, Liam, waited with tense eyes. “You crossed again,” he said. “Kael, this is reckless.” “I don’t care.” My voice came out deeper than intended; my wolf was too close to the surface. Rowan swallowed. “Word is spreading. The moment your eyes glowed, every creature who followed the Shadow Queen felt it. They know you found your mate.” The Shadow Queen, powerful enough to challenge me, ruthless enough to kill Amara without hesitation. “I told you,” I growled. “No one touches her.” “But she’s human,” Liam whispered. “No defences here or there.” Exactly why I watched her, from the shadows. Anywhere danger crept, I would be there. Tonight, when she fell asleep at her desk, I slipped through the veil and stood beside her window, cloaked in darkness, just watching her breathe. My wolf calmed only when I knew she was safe. I shouldn’t have let myself get that close, but the bond pulled like gravity. She dreamed of me again, pulled into the echo of my world. I felt it. Our souls brushed like sparks in the dark. That was when I almost lost control. My hand hovered near her cheek and, when she startled awake, eyes wide with fear… I vanished before she could turn. Now, pacing the length of the throne room, I dragged a hand through my hair. The beast within me mirrored my movements, massive and rumbling. If I shifted now, I’d tear the stones from the floor. “She saw me,” I muttered. “Already?” Liam froze. I nodded. “Her power is awakening earlier than predicted.” My wolf growled low, a warning, a promise. “Then I’ll watch her even closer,” I said. “Kael, if the council finds out” “I am the king,” I snapped. “Let them try.” A long silence passed. “You know what happens when a mate bond snaps into place,” Liam said quietly. “You’ll be uncontrollable, possessive. Ruthless.” I bared my teeth in a humourless smile. “I already am.” Torches flickered, shadows curled at my feet. Something crossed into her world, hunting. My vision sharpened, eyes burning gold. “I have to go,” I growled, opening a swirling portal back to her realm. Liam grabbed my arm. “Take warriors with you!” “No,” I snarled. “If they see her… if they even look at her” My voice dropped to a growl that made the air shiver. “I will kill them myself.” The portal expanded, silver winds whipping around me. Her scent brushed my senses again, jasmine, warmth, fear. The bond pulsed hard. She needs me. Without another word, I stepped through. Back to her world. Back to the shadows surrounding her window. And may the moon goddess help anyone who tries to take her.AMARA’S POVThe celebration did not end quickly.Even long after the ceremonial howl faded into the night sky, music continued to echo through the grand hall. Torches burned bright along the stone walls, their flames flickering against ancient carvings, while laughter could be heard loudly from the balcony.I stood beside Kael — my King. My husband.The weight of that word still felt unreal.Guests approached in steady lines, bowing low, offering blessings and pledges of loyalty. Some smiled warmly; others studied me with quiet calculation, as if measuring the woman who now stood beside their Alpha.Kael’s hand remained firm at the small of my waist throughout the night — steady, grounding. He introduced me to nobles, commanders, and elders of distant packs. I nodded when appropriate, offering composed smiles, but he spoke more than I did.Even in celebration, he listened to reports slipped discreetly between congratulations. He gave short instructions in return.Even tonight, he was
AMARA'S POV The steam inside the ceremonial chamber curled up slowly towards the vaulted ceiling, carrying the soft fragrance of crushed moon lilies and sacred oils. I stood at the edge of the marble steps, wrapped in a loose white silk, as the priestesses prepared the final elements of the ritual. “Step forward, Luna-to-be,” the eldest priestess instructed gently. The title still sounded foreign to me. My bare feet touched the cool marble as I approached the glowing water. Flower petals floated across the surface in patterns I had been told represented unity, legacy, and protection over the kingdom. Two attendants slipped the silk from my shoulders and guided me toward the bath. “The sacred waters wash away past burdens,” one priestess murmured as she dipped her hands into the glowing pool. “You enter as a mate. You rise as Luna.” I swallowed quietly. Every Luna before me had carried a wolf, but I carried only myself. Slowly, I stepped into the bath. Warmth wrapped around
KAEL’S POVThe folded letter remained clenched in my hand as I stepped out of our chamber. The warning echoed inside my mind like a distant storm.My jaw tightened.I glanced back once before shutting the door quietly. She had fallen asleep moments after reading the message, her brow slightly furrowed even in sleep. I touched her arm and stood there for a moment, letting my scent steady her breathing and ensuring the tension had truly left her body.I walked down the corridor, my mind already reaching through the mind-link.Liam.He answered immediately.My king.I pushed the images of the letter into his thoughts. I felt his shock spread through the mind-link before it hardened into focus.I ordered double security throughout the castle. Double patrols around our chambers. And quietly investigate every servant, guard, and council member who has access to this floor.Yes, my king.Rate this“Find out who placed that letter,” I continued, my tone darkening. “And do it without spreading
AMARA’S POV The sound of sudden movement pulled me from sleep. My eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the dim lighting of the chamber. Across the room, Kael stood near the wardrobe, fastening the clasps of his dark attire. His movements were precise. But it wasn’t what he was doing that caught my attention. It was the way he was watching me. His sharp gaze locked onto mine the moment I woke up, unreadable yet heavy with something I couldn’t name. “You’re awake,” he said calmly. I pushed myself upright, the lingering soreness in my body reminding me of the trial. As I moved, the sleeve of my nightwear slid down my arm, revealing silver markings curled across my skin. They shimmered faintly. I traced them unconsciously with my fingers. Kael’s eyes followed the movement, darkening slightly before turning away. “Freshen up,” he said. “Come downstairs for breakfast.” There was no command in his tone, yet I found myself nodding anyway. The shower eased some of the stiffness in my
KAEL’S POVThe last day of the Luna Trials had arrived. The morning air was crisp and cold, carrying the scent of pine, wildflowers, and damp earth. Mist clung low to the forest floor, curling around the roots of the giant trees, giving the sacred clearing a magical feel.I stood at the edge of the clearing, my boots sinking slightly into the damp grass. The crowd had gathered in a wide circle: warriors, council members in ceremonial robes, and kingdom folk who had come to witness the final trial. The altar of the Moon Goddess rose ahead, carved from pale stones that glimmered faintly in the soft light. Silver threads of moonlight, despite the early hour, danced across its surface as if the goddess herself were present.I stood behind Amara, my hand brushing against hers. We were both dressed in white. She wore a long, flowing gown, delicate silver embroidery tracing the edges. Her hair shone under the morning sun. She looked calm—but I could see through her. Her hands were clenched a
AMARA’S POVSunlight brushed my pale face. My eyes flickered open as I stirred beneath the blanket, my body still aching from yesterday’s brutal Arena trial, but my mind refused to rest.Today is the second day of the Luna Trials. Yesterday had tested my strength and endurance; today would test something far more complex—my mind and judgment. Tasks that would challenge my patience, wits, and ability to command respect.I swung my legs over the bed, wincing as my thigh protested. I sat still, letting the pain settle into a dull ache. Kael’s words from the training ground echoed again in my thoughts: “I’m doing this for your sake and mine.” I swallowed, determination settling in my chest.I dressed quickly in the outfit Kael had prepared the night before. The fitted armour was lighter than the one for combat but perfect for this trial. He hadn’t been there this morning again. He had duties only a king could attend to. Still, it would have been nice to have him here.When I arrived at th







