LOGINSelena of the Moonglade pack is in love with Callum from the Silvergleam pack. But he is not her fated mate. To her dismay, her match made for her under the moon is Callum's brother, the next Alpha of the Moonglade pack and possibly the coldest person Selena has ever encountered. Lucian, in question, is largely indifferent to this discovery. His father remains in a dire state of health, and being his heir, the mantle of leadership and protection of the pack is now draped on his youthful shoulders. The day for the enemy looms closer and he must be prepared. But now his concerns would deviate. His heart will teeter to the most magnetic force. Selena his beautiful distraction; Selena his inevitable weakness. But what will Selena do now that her heart says yes, but her wolf says no? Torn between being mated to Lucian while a part of her is with someone else? And then there's Uncle Bane whom Lucian confides in more than his father. He is liberal and easygoing. Or so they think... There's a suspected spy amongst them conniving with the Bloodfang pack–the enemy pack. What are Uncle Bane's true intentions? Despite sharing a love like running on a treadmill, with Lucian being defiant to his mate, jealousy creeps in eventually and it creates a clash in his relationship with his brother Callum. Selena will assist Lucian in piecing together the puzzles in his life bit by bit.
View MoreThe wind howled, packing the earth with it. Dry leaves skittered across the ground. The sky made a deep rumble like it held in something ghastly waiting to be unleashed.
The figure in a cloak was almost unnoticeable in the dark. He strode briskly, his cloak flapping wildly behind him. A bird circled him overhead. The figure stopped before a tree. Alpha Renwick unveiled his face from under the hood of his cloak. He smiled and inhaled the night's chilly air. Hold on tightly, Vesper," he slurred with deep pleasure. "My lovely Luna shall return to me today" The raven came to perch atop his shoulder. "Of course" Its gaze was low as he looked on into the thicket before them. His dark form glimmered a silvery tint in the moonlight "And this is going to be different from last year?" Alpha Renwick sighed "Vesper" "Or should I say the last decade" He groaned. "I must say, your honour, your consistency is commendable" A pang shot through the Alpha's head and he winced, falling to his knees. He fell silent. "Do you hear that?" He looked cautiously behind him. "Hear what?" Something collided with the back of his head–Wham! He collapsed face-first into the debris. He wanted to cry out for his sons, but consciousness evaded him and he struggled to keep from slipping away again. Chaos ran in the air. There were punches and blows and hissing, and then the earth shuddered beneath retreating feet. Now two distinct voices yelled and cursed at each other. He thought that it had to be Lucian and Callum. "You were supposed to keep an eye on him!" Callum accused. He got down on one knee and with great effort, slung his father over one shoulder. Sticks and rocks stabbed at his knee and leaves crunched beneath them. "I'm sorry" Not quite, Alpha Renwick thought to himself. Lucian would never apologize. "Well, how do we explain this to Lucian?" said Callum breathlessly through gritted teeth as he tried to gain stance with his father on his shoulder. "The Bloodfangs could have easily taken him out" he grunted. "You know, if you'd just do as I say even once? This wouldn't happen" Rowan sighed. "I was watching him, okay? I promise, I was" He looked around. It only occurred to him now how the darkness around them was fading into dawn, like some piece of clothing that had seen better days, washed and worn. "Shit" Callum followed his gaze up. "The day's breaking" "Yeah, we have to get moving" Callum bounced to balance his father's weight and they began their journey back to the castle. It wasn't a long one. Their father hadn't wandered off too far. The bird was nowhere to be seen. They tried their best to be silent as they started down the hallway leading to the Alpha's quarters. Their voices came back in small echoes reverberating off the looming golden halls. "We better not stir Lucian awake" Rowan whispered. Callum paused. "Rowan?" "What" "Be quiet!" "What did I just say?" At the Alpha's fortress, they were met with a pleasant surprise. They discovered their oldest brother, Lucian. He had been waiting for them. He immediately reached for the Alpha. "What happened?" He helped Callum convey him into his the soft plumes of his bedchamber. Lucian sat by his father's side. He palmed his father's face, his eyes laden with worry. "Dad?" But Alpha Renwick was out cold. He didn't speak. Lucian shot a look at his brothers making Rowan push his face into his neck to dodge the impact. "I'm going to make you both so sorry" he sneered. "It was a mistake" "I apologize on Rowan's behalf" Callum announced to which Rowan scoffed, rolling his eyes. Lucian chuckled mirthlessly, his dark hair falling to his face as he shook his head. "Now, what was I thinking leaving Father in the care of you turd heads?" He shot them a glare. "Send for Betas, two at least, to watch him from now on" And he rose with a resolve to head for the gym or branch at the training camp rather than exert another ounce of his energy on his brothers. At the door, he came upon Selena. Callum's beloved. He walked past without sparing her a glance. You know, like the way one walked past furniture in a household. Nothing to see there. In fact, so help him God, he might have walked right through her. That was just how little she existed in his mind. To be sure, that was in his mind's eye, because he really just stood there somewhat entranced, his heart palpitations stepped up and his breath grew rasp. His emotions were electric and coursing through his nerves. Selena couldn't tear her eyes off his either. His piercing green magnetic ones. She forgot how to breathe. All the oxygen was caught in her chest. And most of all, her wolf ran wild inside of her. Lucian was the first one to tear his eyes off and immediately, he went the other way. What in the staring contest? he thought to himself and blinked and shook his head with rigour to completely dispel whatever that was. It might have only been seconds like blowing smoke. As short as a wink. But Rowan caught it nevertheless. He caught everything. Never missed. It was this innate ability that no one could ever wrest from his grasp. It was not within eye level. It was his contribution to the Brotherhood and he prided himself very much with it. "Well, that's new" he muttered under his breath. Callum hadn't noticed. The Alpha held his attention. "He's going to have a massive headache when he wakes up" "I think we should call the doctor" Selena frowned, blinking. Why was she here again? She felt an arm entwine her stomach from behind. "Hey, love" Callum whispered into her neck. She didn't respond. She couldn't. Her mind was perturbed.Morning in the Moonglade castle. Someone nudged Rowan awake none too gently, jiggling him like a fucking maraca. “How much longer are you going to sleep for?” Astonishment couldn't quite describe the emotion that sat in his bones as he raised himself, bleary-eyed, from his pillow. He turned his head back toward the nuisance in the most solemn manner. Erwin snorted. “Look at your face!” He grinned. “You look like you've just seen a ghost” He moved away from Rowan's face, grimacing and bringing an arm to his wrinkling nose “God, it smells like damp wood in here” Rowan's hair stuck out, disheveled. He rubbed his eyes. Erwin bounced the apple in his hand and looked at him again. “Good morning,” he smiled. Rowan's drowsy eyes looked back at him, barely able to process anything. “Ex-Excuse me?” he blinked rapidly, voice rasping. “What? Like it's wrong to wake you” Rowan merely stared back. “Well, your old cousin's here to set things right” he bit into his apple. “You have to get up
Her boots echoed against the polished floor of the castle.And so it had happened. Lucian was her mate now. And Callum? She didn't know what to say about Callum. She recalled what she hoped was his final request at the feast.“So what do you say?” he had held her arms firmly at her sides, his gaze steady.Selena's eyes brushed his lips, a mix of longing and confusion. She blinked rapidly, her heart racing as she became aware of the eyes around them. “What?”“What do you say?”Her eyes scanned the hall anxiously.“What do you say we get away from all this?” He held her gaze expectant and desperate. “You and I”Selena searched about them, cautious of how unseemly, almost scandalous, their proximity was. Freya dropped a while before so luckily, the attention had been diverted elsewhere. People trooped out of the hall. “We're in public Callum. Not right now” she said, her voice tight.“You think I care what they say? Let them. For once, I don't give a damn”“You don't mean that”He laughe
The balcony beckoned to him…but for the cold.A white moon hung above in the vacant dark, keeping the night faintly aglow. No stars. Perfect. There was nothing starry about the entirety of the day either.Lucian tore his hands from the rail of the balustrades as it turned icy against his touch. However thick the robe he was clad in, it didn’t do much to inoculate him. He folded his arms. The chill clutched at his throat and chest all the same. An ugly churn gripped his stomach.But winter wasn't for another two seasons. So was it the temperature or his own inner scare?The foliage below slapped and slithered about each other, whispering discreetly in the wind.From the corner of his eye, he noticed his uncle emerge and come to stand beside him. “What’s behind your troubled eyes, my boy?"Lucian felt the fur of his collars tickle the back of his neck. “You could ask your lovely Moon Goddess”“Go easy on yourself now. Don't go acting like the whole world rests on your shoulders”Lucian
Her insides swelled with an indescribable joy as each clank of her magnificent boots blessed the hall floors. They were black and threaded, with gleaming gold soles. They were a bit weighty, yes, but they weighed like the treasures they were. Totally worth it. A few students from the academy stopped, gawking openly at her feet. Just as she wanted it. She savoured every bit of it. The castle was definitely her runway.Her cousins spotted her instantly.“Freya!” Nadia pulled her in a huge hug.“How’s my little munchkin?” Erwin chimed from behind.Freya’s eyes widened, caught completely off guard. “I'm not your little munchkin” she cleared that up quickly.He made an “eh” with his face, scrunching his nose under his downturned mouth. “Sassy pants will do”“Oh, she got you good,” Nadia said, looking up at him from over her shoulder, nodding approvingly at her.“Yeah, no one asked”“Whoa. Would you look at those” Nadia gasped at Freya's boots in complete admiration.. “By the Moon, they're
Rowan dropped the goblet in his hand, deciding to go over to where his cousins stood.“Howdy,” he muttered.Callum had just left their midst. His cousins turned.“Rowan!” Erwin smiled.Nadia gave him a hug. “Great to see you” She smelt like pine needles.“How's it going?”“Great” He smiled in a line, nodding. “Uhh, having a good time?” That was all he could manage. Wasn't much of a conversationalist.“Yup, but I was wondering…Where is she?” Erwin took a sip of his drink.“Who?”“Lucian's mate. The Luna?”“Oh-Uhh” He laughed nervously. “I haven't met her myself.”“Hm” He shared a look with his sister. Another sip. “It's a strange thing”“It is” Rowan nodded. An awkward silence settled in. He should say something else, keep the conversation going. But he had nothing to say. What else was there to say? Also, he wasn't really in the mood for Erwin's company anyway.“Uh…Lucian's at the artillery range” He offered. “That his favourite spot…Callum too”“Oh never mind the bastard”“Pretty sur
The room held in the darkest parts of herself. She could make them out in the dark, an inky smoke–her fears, her weaknesses, her past. But why did she feel this overwhelming gloom?Someone sat with his head low to her. Ivy-green eyes softly humming in the dark. He took her hand in the warmth of his palms. “I'm sorry,” he said. “Please wake up” She felt him slowly let go.Her eyes snapped open.How was she in her bedroom?She felt her head.It seemed she couldn't recall the events that followed her being in her bedroom…Wait. This wasn't her bedroom. This scent of herbs and sterile stone clung to the air. She recognised it now–the Healer's Hollow.Beside her, a young man with his chest wrapped up in a white cast, lay on his back.“Callum?” Her voice trembled.And then it came to her. All the memories of last night. Callum had been like a lifeless body unclaimed by the roadside. His shirt was thrashed and torn to shreds, hanging on his body like a rag. His face was marred by multiple blo






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