Lena's POV
The dull throbbing in my head made me stir. It brought me out of my unconscious state with a jolt. The pain proved that I was alive! I had survived the attack! I had survived my first actual battle! Relief washed over me, and I slowly opened my bleary eyes and looked around the dark room I was in. It looked like a warm bedroom, comfortable and lived in. As if I was in someone else’s home!
How did I land up here? Wasn’t I left bleeding on the cold, deserted battlefield?
‘Where are your clothes, Lena?’ prompted Xara.
I sat up with a jolt; the blanket falling off me to reveal my nudity.
“When did I shift?” I couldn’t recall a thing after I lost consciousness on the battlefield. Who brought me here? Didn’t we lose the battle? The enemy had overpowered us, hadn’t they?
‘I don’t know, Lena. There’s a wild, male scent all around this place.’ I knew I could trust Xara’s heightened senses. They have never let me down. I sucked in a deep breath. Yes, she was right! There was an unmistakable scent in the air, all around me. It was something I had encountered before!
My glance fell upon the clothes laid out beside me. They were huge! How would they fit me?
I reluctantly picked up the shirt and wore it.
My eyes instantly widened as I recognized the scent. It was the enemy’s. It belonged to none other than Zephyrus! Was he the one who brought me here? Before I could think further, the door creaked open.
I was instantly on high alert, but instead of the giant, nightmarish monster I had seen on the battlefield, I now faced a Greek God. As soon as my eyes locked with his, my mind went into overdrive. All of my senses pulsed in unison, making a tremor go down my spine. At that moment, I forgot about my predicament. My mind could only focus on his scent, his eyes, and his body clad in a pair of ripped jeans and a tee shirt.
‘His heart is beating faster than lightning!’ Xara whispered.
It was strange that I could feel them too. Could he feel mine as well?
His eyes were of a pure obsidian color, just like the creature's were. I had encountered it before. His damp, freshly showered, neatly combed hair was of a unique shade of brownish copper. It matched the thin layer of stubble on his chiseled jawline. My mind instantly linked it with the giant brownish copper-shaded wolf I saw. I was sure now this was Zephyrus, indeed!
As he closed the distance between us, I noticed his build was larger and more muscular than an average person’s. He exuded an aura of immense power, and it made my heart constrict with apprehension.
I had never known fear in my twenty years of life, but at that moment, I felt petrified. Why did he bring me here? What did he want from me? I couldn’t think anymore.
‘Face him, Lena. Fight him! Don’t be afraid! We aren’t weak!’ Xara urged me on.
Her words inspired me and I sprang out of the bed, my fists going up in an attacking stance.
“Stay right where you are! Why have you brought me here?” I demanded angrily.
He stopped for a fraction of a second. Then his devilish copper eyes darkened as it swept over my body, causing a warm flush to spread all over me. It was odd that I couldn’t control my reaction to this beast! He slowly approached me, making my breath hitch, but I refused to show him my vulnerability. Within the closed confines of the bedroom, he looked impossibly larger, like a force not to be reckoned with.
A low growl rumbled inside his chest. I knew my question had enraged him. His gaze burned into me, telling me I made a mistake by questioning his intentions. He was the Alpha, whereas I was just an overpowered warrior!
Xara’s inspiring words crumbled to dust. My instincts prodded me to cower. Yet I didn’t! I stood in front of him, staring at the dangerous beast straight in the eyes. He stopped right in front of me, only to encircle me. He walked all around me until I could feel his presence behind me.
I couldn’t move a muscle! I felt myself as his prisoner! Was I his war prisoner to torture and torment? That was why he brought me here! My heart sank with disappointment and all my dreams of freedom, or finding my family, crumbled to dust.
No, I can’t let him imprison me. My entire being revolted, urging me to escape!
‘You were wrong this time, Xara! He can’t be our mate!’
Xara responded in a low growl. She hated being dominated! I looked all around me. There had to be some way to escape!
“Who are you?” he asked for the second time since we met. However, my answer would remain the same. He could figure out who I was.
“Your enemy! Why have you brought me here?” I slowly turned around to face him just in time to see the light in his obsidian irises flicker. Maybe he was restraining his wolf from taking over.
“To save your life, maybe!” I frowned at him, not believing him at all. Why would he want to save my life? There were almost two hundred wolves out on the battlefield who needed saving. They had families waiting for them at home while I had no one. No one to grieve my death!
“Why?”
I noted the way his eyes darkened, as if he was fighting his primal instincts around me. It confused me further. He strode away without a word towards the door.
“You didn’t answer me!” I pushed further. I had to know his motive.
‘His motive is obvious, girl! He has accepted you as his mate!’ exclaimed an over-excited Xara, changing sides suddenly.
“You’ll know soon!” He gripped the doorknob so hard that it came off into his hands. I gaped at the beast.
Now how on earth would I lock my door?
He stormed out, slamming the door aggressively in my face. I gaped at the locked door. Would I have to break it open to escape?
I could hear him outside my door, pacing the living area.
“What the fuck, Stav? How could he abduct her? What the hell were all of you doing?” I heard him yell, punching a wall somewhere. A loud, blood-curdling growl followed his words. It echoed around in the still night.
Who was Stav? Who had been kidnapped now?
“Felixe? The Gamma? How can he survive the attack? How could he abduct Hera? I’m on my way!”
In a split second, I heard the front door slam as Zephyrus left in a state of frenzy. I stood dazed at the information. Of course, I knew Felixe. He was Alpha Atticus’s Gamma, but how could he have survived the battle? Who was Hera? Why did he kidnap her? It was too confusing, and I didn’t have so much time to waste. I had to escape this place before Alpha Zephyrus returned. I couldn’t trust him and his motive!
I clawed at the door, but it didn’t budge. I kicked at it! Nothing!
I turned around to inspect the room I was in. There had to be a way out somewhere. The enormous bay windows seemed to be my only option now. I rushed towards it and looked around for a weapon to break the glass.
The chair seemed the ideal choice. I picked it up and hurled it against the glass window with all my strength. It worked and the window pane shattered into pieces, leaving a gaping hole for me to slip through.
I was ashamed of my lack of clothing, but now wasn’t the time for modesty. I had to get away. Slipping through the windows, I jumped on the other side. The soft grass blanketed my fall, and I looked up ahead. The sun would rise in an hour and I had limited time to escape Lucania forever!
“Come to me, Lena,” a soft voice beckoned me from far away. I didn’t know who it was, but I knew I had to go. A new world awaited me. I had to put everything behind me and start afresh. Freedom at last!
At that moment, I shifted to my true form and let Xara take over from me.
“Run, Xara! We’re free! We won’t surrender to the enemy!” I urged her.
‘Free! We’re free!’ chanted Xara as she whizzed past the snow-covered terrain. We ran as fast as our legs could carry us, through the forest at the foothills of the Astral mountains. Having spent all my life here in Lucania, I didn’t know where else to go. Xara was so fast that soon my surroundings seemed to blur all around me. We still were camouflaged in the snow but not for long. We would have to hide when the sun rose, and Zephyrus realized we had escaped his clutches.
Xara let out a low whine, and I focused on my surroundings. Where was I? This seemed like the leeward side of the Astral mountains.
A strange scent hit my nose, and Xara stopped immediately, letting out a low growl. I knew there was someone she had sensed, but who could it be?
Lena's POV“Hide,” I urged Xara, crouching behind a boulder. Sounds of snow crunching under heavy footsteps made my heart pound with apprehension. Was it Zephyrus and his wolves? Did they follow my trail? Had they found us? With my breath stuck in my throat, I waited for the footsteps to draw nearer. To my utter astonishment, it was a human figure that appeared from the other side. With his silhouette against the rising sun, I couldn’t see his features clearly, but he looked somewhat familiar. In his arms was a beautiful woman with long, dark hair, swaying with every step of his! I blinked in disbelief, realizing who the man was. It was Felixe in his human form! So was that Hera in his arms? Was she the one he had abducted? Why did she resemble Zephyrus?Before I could emerge from my hiding place, a helicopter appeared from nowhere and hovered over the duo. A rope was lowered and Felixe clung to it while holding Hera with one arm. I watched the movie with my jaws dropped to the snow
Zephyrus’ POV I sneaked into my enemy’s room, not intending to kill her but to end the confusion driving me crazy. Who was she? Where was she all this while? Why didn’t the pack members know her well if she was the chosen Luna of the pack? These were questions that flitted through my mind since my encounter with her last night on the battlefield. All I caught on was her name, Lena Warrick, but it didn’t ring a bell. I didn’t know of anyone by that surname in Lucania! So was she from the Whiteridge Pack? I was certain that she was from our enemy pack. Why else would she escape to the enemy territory? Maybe she was returning home! Mad with fury, I wanted to punish her, but first I had to be certain. However, the moment I entered her room, her sweet scent seeped into my system. I was suddenly aware of the escalating warmth bubbling within me, seeking a vent to erupt. They gave rise to many urges, so fiery, I had no control over them anymore. The need to mark her, take her, mate her, a
Lena’s POVThe sound of the door clicking open followed by a rush of footsteps made me stir. I opened my bleary eyes to check who had entered my room. It was Leandros! I smiled at him as I sat up on the bed, but he stormed into my room in a fit of rage, and I frowned at his transformed demeanor. Was he the same friendly Gamma I had met earlier? “Lena Warrick! Is that your name?” he asked with a scowl. I wondered what was wrong with him. Gone was his friendliness. Instead, it was replaced by a cold, calculating look while he glared at me angrily. What crime did I commit now?“Yes. How did you know?” Maybe, the old pack members had informed him. “That’s inconsequential! Who are you? Are you a Lucerian?” I frowned at his question. Of course, I was a Lucerian, having spent twenty years in this place, but I wasn’t sure if I was born one. “I guess so.” He went livid with fury at my non-committal response. “You can’t guess! It’s a yes or a no. Do you belong to our pack? Who are your pare
Zephyrus’ POVI ran faster down the barren snowy terrain, the icy wind howling past my ears. The pain in my heart was too much to bear. It made Zeus howl like a tortured soul. For the last three and a half days, I haven’t been able to shift to my human form. Neither have I been able to go home. With every staggering breath that passed through Lena’s lips, with every tear she shed, I doubled up with pain. It was the worst imaginable torture I ever suffered in my twenty-nine years of life. I had fought battles, conquered territories, and slayed monsters, yet the pain I felt because of Lena was the most unbearable. It constricted my heart, making me unable to function normally. There was no doubt she was my mate! I wanted to bring her home, into the safety of my arms! I never wanted to hurt her, but this was beyond my control. This wasn’t a personal issue between us. It involved all those with me who were forced to escape that dreadful night. They needed justice. Leandros lost his litt
Lena’s POVI opened my bleary eyes to check out my surroundings. Even in my dazed state, I was aware of being carried out of the hellhole by someone warm and gigantic. Although I was too weak to open my eyes and see him, I knew his scent, even with my eyes closed. I could hear his deep, rumbling voice comforting me. It confused me a lot. Why was he saving me when he was the one responsible for my condition? I could feel him laying me down on the bed like he had done before. It was the same room he had brought me earlier. This time, however, his touch was tender, his presence warmer. It felt as if he had accepted me as his mate! But I knew otherwise! He had to have an ulterior motive behind his kind act. Maybe he wanted to use kindness as a tool to get information out of me! He was the enemy and I wouldn’t allow him to manipulate me. I mustered up all my strength and sipped the water he offered. It energized me a little, and I opened my bleary eyes after he left the room. This was t
Lena's POV:A strong male scent around me made me stir. Where was I? Did they throw me into the dungeons? Suddenly, memories came rushing in and I opened my eyes with a start. I looked around frantically, trying to remember what had happened earlier. How did I land up on a stranger’s bed? This wasn’t the dungeon!Then I remembered everything vividly. We had lost! I was captured by the enemy who dumped me in prison, wanting to know my parents’ whereabouts. Didn’t he know I was born an orphan with no clue who my parents were? I remembered the way he had a sudden change of heart and rescued me from his prison, fed me, and tended to my wounds. I had seen the remorse in his eyes earlier. Was the creature bipolar or what? As if he wasn’t responsible for what I had to go through! It was so difficult to understand him and his motives. I didn’t want to stay here to find out. I would surely escape before he throws me back into the dungeons. The door creaked open, and I instantly knew who it wa
Zephyrus’ POV: I turned towards Lena when her breathing normalized. I knew she had fallen asleep from the trauma she went through. It was my fault totally, and I felt guilty. I didn’t want to force her into submission, but every time she tried to escape, something snapped inside me. I couldn’t control the anger spiraling within me. Why couldn’t she just acknowledge the mate bond and surrender to me? Wasn’t that how this mate thing worked? Then how was it so different for me? And I thought I was a blessed wolf! The more I watched her, the wish to mark her, and claim her, drove me crazy. It took all my power to restrain my urges around her. She was the most beautiful female I had ever laid eyes on, yet she was unaware of the power she wielded over me. It was strange since I was immune to seduction. Only extreme physical needs drove me to seek no-strings-attached pleasures. But that was years ago, much before the battle had started in Aromania. Ever since I have been busy saving my ki
Lena’s POV:I gaped at Zephyrus, his words sinking inside my head slowly. So, he knew my mother! “How do you know that? Do you know her?” He frowned in silence as he fried the eggs. “Yes. Your mark is identical to the one on Syble’s forehead. She was Beta Michael Tremblay’s wife when my father was the Alpha of the Luceres Pack. When I saw your mark, I knew who you were.” His mood had soured, as if it was something new, and he avoided looking at me. Now I knew the answer to my question. So that was how he knew my identity!I was glad I was a Lucerian and not a member of the Whiteridge Pack. Even after knowing my identity, I wanted to know more about my parents. Now I wanted answers to the other questions which remained unanswered. Where were my parents now? Were they killed in the battle, too? “I don’t know them, Zephyrus. Please, can you believe me?” I held his gaze for a second, begging him to believe me. At that moment, his acceptance meant a lot to me. I somehow wanted him to end