FAZER LOGINLyra’s POVDawn came so early and cruel and cold.So cold.Raven shooke awake in a non gentle way before the sun even came up. I wasn't ready to wake up yet. After the dream I wasn't able to go back to sleep till late in the night. Or was it even this morning?I was so tired and my body was so sore from laying on the ground. But Raven wasn't having any of that.She tossed a leather tunic and pants at my face not even sparing me a second look.So much for wanting to be her friend."Dress up. Eat,and then meet me at the eastern clearing in ten minutes– not less than that "Eat?"Eat what?"I asked . She pointed behind me and I turned to see a roasted steak.Thank the goddess. I haven't eaten any thing since yesterday.I ate as fast as I could,and quickly dressed up. The whole of my body was aching me and I wondered how I was going to train with the pains. My mind kept wandering back to the dream I had – the Goddess,the silver fire, and the face of a father I never knew.I wondered if he
Nicholas POV:The cool night air did nothing to cool the heat under my skin,it only added to it . I was so restless tonight.Unlike me. Very unlike me.I walked towards the edge of the camp,where mighty trees swallowed up the moonlight, leaving nothing but darkness. And I stood there with my hands in my pockets, cigarette on my lips,jaw clenched so tight my teeth bit into the cigarette.Silver fire.I had heard stories as a child. Tales about wolves that we're blessed by the Moon Goddess herself,marked by flames that answered only to them and them alone. I had thought they were myths.Every wolf that had heard the story thought they were myths.Then she came. Lyra Nightshade. She stumbled into my woods, smelling of rejection and broken bonds,and everything I thought I knew shifted. Everything I believed in.I didn't save her out of kindness. Rogues ain't kind and those that were, doesn't live long.Damn it! I don't even know why I saved her.All I know is that something cracked open
Lyra’s POVMy eyes opened and I was no longer in the tent.I was standing on a hill under a moon. The moon was so large it swallowed the sky. Silver light poured over everything, and the air tightened and hummed like a held breath."My child."The voice came from everywhere and nowhere at the same time.I turned, trying to find out where the voice was coming from...then I saw her.The most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my life.She stood at the edge of the hill, clothed in a light so bright I could barely look at her. Her hair moved like the waves. Her eyes held no colour,only reflection.The Moon Goddess.I have heard a lot of stories about her. But what was said did no justice to her.My kneel hit the ground before I knew that I had fallen.I stared at her and all the questions I had came hitting at me."Please,"I whispered. "I don't understand. Why did Aiden reject me? Why did the prophecy—""Not all prophecies speak truth my child."Her voice wrapped around me like a shield,
Lyra’s POVThe camp of the rogues was nothing like I imagined.Just tents here and there. There was no grand hall or chandeliers . Just that leather patched tents, a fire pit that was more of smoke,than fire... And wolves that watched every step I take like I was a predator.I stayed as close as I was allowed to Nicolas side. Pressing in on his back."Stop hiding behind me,"He murmured without looking at me. "Keep your eyes straight ahead. You owe no body. And whatever you do, don't let them see you tremble "I bit the inside ofy cheek till I tasted copper. Easier said than done.As we approached the largest tent,a woman stepped out from the tent. A pissed off look visible on her face.She wasn't happy to have me here,that alone was obvious.She was lean,sharp jawed. If I didn't know better I will think she was harmless... But I knew she was far from being a harmless she wolf.Her eyes swept over me once,then back to Nicholas."This her?"The woman's voice wasn't what I expected,it was
Aiden’s POV I stormed out of the ballroom with my hands clenched and my chest heaving what annoyance. Everything had turned so fast I could hardly understand it. I had claimed Lyra in front of everyone, I had felt the bond settle between us, and then the priestess had spoken, and I had torn it all apart with my own words. The music and voices faded behind me as I walked down the corridor and I didn’t care that people moved out of my way; I just needed to be alone. My heart hurt, and my anger burned painfully as I pushed open the door to my chambers and stepped inside with Zylia right behind me. “Aiden, wait,” she said softly, but I slammed the door before she could step in, with the wood shook under the force. “I don’t want company,” I said through the closed door. For a moment, I stood there, staring at the door as if it could stop all the noise in my head, and then I went to the window and threw it open, letting Moonlight pour over the room. I leaned on the frame and tried to
Lyra’s POV“Who’s there?” My voice came out thin and trembling.No one answered. I only heard the breeze of Dey leaves.I pressed my back to a tree trunk and clutched my bag to my chest like my life depended on it.And I could say, right now, it really did.My knuckles turned white, and legs felt rooted to the ground, as if it did not want me to move.Something moved in the darkness, really fast, my eyes only caught a shape that resolved into a man. Then it turned into two.I caught a scent of rags and sweat. It wasn't of a pack. It was…Rogues.My mouth went dry. I tried to turn, to run, but my feet would not. “Please,” I said. “I don’t want trouble. I’ll go. I’ll..”One of them laughed, soft and mean. “Look what the moon spat out. An Alpha’s toy.” He circled me slowly, his arms folded, his eyes dangerous.“All alone….How easy…..must be our lucky night”The other crouched and grinned at me. “Pretty thing. Come on, don’t be shy.”“Leave me,” I whispered, backing until the trunk stoppe







