ログインLyra’s POV
Her wide, shocked eyes darted between Kieran and me, her lips parted as if she wanted to say something and then, she moved.
Her hand shot out, fingers closing around my wrist with a grip that sent pain jolting up my arm. Before I could even react, she gave me a slap as I staggered backwards, holding onto my cheek with teary eyes.
“You filthy whore,” she hissed. “How dare you? How dare you try to seduce my man?”
I barely had time to steady myself before she yanked me forward, her nails digging into my wrist. My body stumbled after her as she dragged me through the doorway and down the corridors, her pace was unrelenting. My legs scrambled to keep up, the sting of her slap still burning on my cheek.
I didn’t defend myself, I couldn’t. She wouldn’t give me a listening ear.
What audacity did an omega like me have to defend herself against Lady Seraphina? Against the woman who had everything I didn’t, status, power, and attention of the Pack. She was the future Luna. Despite being older than the Alpha, everyone believed they were still a good match for the throne.
She pulled me through the winding halls, past staring servants and warriors who did nothing but watch in silence. My heart pounded harder with every step, knowing that this wouldn’t end well for me.
Then, suddenly, we were outside as we stepped into the courtyard.
Seraphina didn’t stop. She kept dragging me and with a final, vicious tug, she threw me forward.
My feet tangled, my balance lost, and I hit the ground hard. Pain shot up my palms as they scraped against the rough ground, my knees hurting from the fall. I gasped, my breath uneven as I struggled to lift myself up.
She turned on me with a look of pure disgust, standing tall and regal as she glared down at me like I was nothing more than filth beneath her feet. Of course, that was what I was.
“I caught this disgrace trying to seduce the Alpha,” she declared loudly, her voice loud across the courtyard.
Murmurs rippled through the gathered Pack members, whispers of judgment and scorn.
“Such audacity!”
“She needs to be punished.”
“She can’t be forgiven for such a crime.”
They all aired their opinions as shame clawed at my chest.
I wanted to scream, to tell them the truth that I hadn’t seduced him. That it was Kieran who had marked me, that it was his touch that claimed me, not the other way around.
But the words stuck in my throat. Because who would believe an omega over Lady Seraphina?
I swallowed hard, forcing back the sting of tears. My gaze moved around the courtyard, searching for him.
Where was Kieran? Would he come? Would he stand beside me and tell them the truth? Please moon goddess, where’s he?
He wasn’t here, no sign of him.
Elder Mordecai stepped forward, his expression cold and unreadable.
He eyed me with a look that sent a shiver down my spine. Then, he turned to the gathered Pack members and spoke with a voice of authority.
“Her actions cannot go unpunished,” he said. “She has disgraced herself, attempted to claim what is not hers. Such insolence will not be tolerated.”
More murmurs filled the courtyard as tears rolled down my eyes…
Then, his gaze returned to me, piercing.
“Until Alpha Kieran decides her fate, she is to be thrown into the prison.”
His words sent ice through my veins. The prison? My breath caught.
“Please…” I begged but it fell on deaf ears.
Two warriors stepped forward immediately, grabbing my arms, their grip was rough and tight.
I turned back toward Seraphina, her eyes were cold, filled with rage.
I was being dragged away, my feet barely able to keep up with the guards hauling me toward my punishment.
And still Kieran did not come.
“You’ve been stripped of your title, forgotten?”
The deep, commanding voice cut through the tension and I turned instinctively, my pulse quickening as Alpha Kieran strolled forward, his eyes gleaming at Mordecai.
Elder Mordecai, who had stood firm only moments ago, now had his head bowed low, his shoulders slumped in submission.
“So therefore, your orders are not valid,” Kieran added, his voice calm as he stood in front of Mordecai.
“Free her!” He ordered.
The command was absolute, and without hesitation, the guards released me. My arms dropped to my sides as they took a few steps away from me, bowing in respect to Alpha kieran.
But just as relief began to settle in me, another voice filled with rage pierced the air.
“You can’t spare her!” Lady Seraphina declared. She approached, her fury twisting her face as she strode forward. “She has committed an abomination and needs to be punished!”
I tensed, expecting Kieran to respond, to explain himself or at least acknowledge the accusation. But he didn’t. He didn’t even spare her a glance.
Instead, he took a single step forward.
Closer to me.
“She’s my omega,” he said, his voice lowering, turning possessively, dark. “Under my protection.”
The room fell silent.
His gaze swept over the gathered crowd, daring anyone to speak. No one did.
“No one has the right to punish her except me.”
The words sent a different kind of shudder through me.
I tried to keep my head down, but Lady Seraphina approached, her grip on my arm was firm, almost bruising. Her voice, sharp and desperate, rang out as she faced Alpha Kieran.
“You cannot do this! Punishment is necessary!”
I dared not look up, but I could feel the tension. Seraphina tugged at me, her fingers gripping me firmly as she began dragging me out.
Alpha Kieran’s voice cut through in a loud tone. “Enough.” The single word froze her in place. Her hand slackened on my arm. I glanced up. His eyes were cold and intimidating and it demanded obedience.
“You can't speak when I'm speaking Seraphina.”
Seraphina’s lips parted as if to argue, but no sound came. Slowly, she released me entirely. I could see how she feared him.
He took a step closer and stood in front of her. His gaze fell on her for some seconds before he shifted his gaze on me. I could see how she shot me a deadly glare. If looks could kill, I was sure I would be dropping dead right away with the way she looked at me.
Whatever fate awaited me now was inevitable and terrifying.
“Listen up everyone. No one hurts Lyra until I say so.”
Lyra’s POV“Open the gates!” I commanded, my voice hoarse and loud, even in the rain that had started before we got to the palace.As I made the order, the guards scrambled to their feet to obey, making the iron gate open enough for us to slip through. My cloak was completely drenched in the rain, and my hair was tangled stubbornly. My hands were still trembling, not just from the rain, but from what I saw at the Ember Hollow. The smell of ashes had refused to leave me, clinging to my body like a curse, continuously reminding me of where I was coming from. Freya, on the other hand, rode beside me, but extremely quiet. Her face was heavy with the unknown, her eyes shadowed, and she looked dangerously guilty—but none of this was her fault.The few soldiers we had brought along, limped pitifully behind us. They were mostly half broken, which was caused by the encounter they had at the border.As soon as we entered the courtyard, I knew something was definitely wrong. The palace was to
Lyra’s POVMy eyes searched all over for any sign, anything at all that could give us a clue about what happened here. I bent low to inspect the environment, and that was when I saw it… and my heart stopped. The Silverfang sigil, a fragment of fabric which has always been on Kieran’s battle armour, but now torn, half-buried in ashes.“No…” I murmured in panic.Freya immediately knelt down beside me, her eyes showing concern. “Lyra, what is going on? What did you see?”“This belongs to him,” I whispered, almost in tears. “It is Kieran’s. He was here, and now…”Freya blinked back tears immediately, holding back from rushing into conclusions. “That’s impossible. He’s certainly at the northern outpost, which is miles from here.”“That would be possible if he was able to escape the ambush of the rogues. They might have done something to trap him,” I said with a trembling voice. “Freya, what if they’ve succeeded in harming him?”“Stop it right away!” She cautioned me firmly, coming close t
Lyra’s POV“Your Majesty, don’t you think the council would be furious if they found out you secretly left the palace to…”“Then, let them be,” I replied, not allowing Freya to finish. I was dressing up as she tried to persuade me to change my mind, but I didn’t agree. “I won’t sit comfortably on that throne while the villages burn down, Freya. After the dream I had last night, it would be cruel of me to sit back and do nothing. I saw Kieran completely covered in ashes, bleeding while the moon shone faintly. I can sense some strange happenings in my spirit. Something is definitely wrong.”Freya exhaled sharply, already tired of trying to convince me otherwise. Not long after, we were on our way, our steps hurried, ensuring no one saw us. The cold of the night was so damp, even to the point of biting through my thick cloak; my heart pounded uncontrollably, but my mind was already made up. Behind us were two guards, Milo and Tessa. Both of them are Omegas—the few loyal ones that didn’t
Ulric’s POV“Do you have it with you?” a grave voice asked from the dark. Though very low, the heaviness was unmistakable. Well, I didn’t flinch. Fears aren’t for people like me, but for fools. And I had long ago made peace with monsters.“Yes,” I simply replied. I carefully pulled a hefty pouch from beneath my cloak. In the process of bringing it out, it clinked, and of course, the sound traveled through the quiet night.From the shadows, three cloaked figures stepped into the little clearing. They were rogues, the very scarred ones with hungry eyes, always ready to devour. They are wolves that have no law governing them, but are led by their own greed. One of them sneered in the corner, already manifesting his greed.“There’s no doubt you pay well, lordling. But you should know that coins are spent fast and almost have no value. What we risk…”“What you risk is far bigger than the pay you get. There’s no gain worth the risk,” I cut in sharply, not allowing him to finish. “These land
Kieran's POV “They’ll all be restless right now,” I said flatly, my voice heavy with concern.If there were a way I would abandon this battle and go back, I would have done it without thinking. But following such a step would end up with the destruction of many villages, and as the Alpha, I:m meant to protect my Pack.Even while here, Lyra’s absence is still felt. I can’t remember the last time I had such a feeling. The kiss was intense—the one that I poured my soul out on before departing for this battle.While here, I had gotten news of Brenna’s betrayal: how she switched sides the moment she noticed I wasn’t in the Pack anymore.And while still here, some council members had made their way to meet me, thereby neglecting the affairs of the Pack they were meant to take care of.Elder Rowan was the first to lean forward and talk the moment they got my attention. I hadn’t stopped thinking about what would have happened to make them look for me themselves instead of sending the guards—
Lyra's POV “Alpha Kieran, it’s not idle to ride into danger, and still not tell me everything I need to know,” I said to him, my voice coming out sharper. I watched him fasten the last strap of his armor in readiness to go, still not saying anything. When he was done, he spared me a glance, then added, “Lyra, the reports are spreading too fast. They can’t be considered rumors anymore. I’ve got devastating news of how villages are burning right on the border. And this is a result of rogues and witches working together as a team. If I do nothing… if I don’t ride out with my troop, it won’t take long before they come to us. Something must be done to stop them from spreading their evil act. I can’t wait any longer as an Alpha.”My heart was cut into many pieces on hearing that, my ribs becoming weak from hosting it.“Why don't you take me along with you?” He shook his head, rejecting my offer before I could finish.“No. I need your presence more in the Pack. During the time I’m gone to







