MasukSerena's POV
Hearing your own mate talk about falling in love with another 'woman' was an out of body experience.
But that was the last thing I needed to hear to completely dissolve the rest of my feelings.
Instantly I was emptied of all the burning passion I had for him, and I dumped the ashes out of my heart.
"Are you serious about making her Luna?" I asked, already ready to hand it all over and be done with these people.
He tried to touch my shoulder and I shifted back so fast nearly knocking over a huge decoration plant pot.
Caden stared at his hand hanging in the air like the limb didn't belong to him. Not once in all our time together had I ever rejected his touch.
It didn't matter how burnt out, moody or depressed I was.
If he wanted it, he would have it.
But I had taken off those thick rose colored lenses, seeing him for the manipulative bastard he was.
He always told me he wasn't emotional, that his father was abusive. It hardened him. I swallowed his lie hook line and sinker only to see him handling someone else like an egg, smiling up to his ears when he held her, saying the sweetest things he always cringed at and told me were stupid.
Awkwardly he took his hand back, stuffing it in his pocket to look intentional.
"Rest easy, you still have 7 months before Liliana delivers and she'll need at least 6 months tending to the pup. Then afterwards you can train her on her responsibilities for the next couple of months which means..." He held up two digits, "I'm giving you at least a year and half to get your life together and figure out what you're going to do afterwards,"
My eyes widened so far, had he really gone insane?
"Let me get this right..." I said clasping my palms together, "you expect me to prepare her to take over my position?"
His crunched eyebrows like that didn't make perfect sense for a grievance.
"It was never truly your position because I never marked you,"
Realization hit me like a truck, he'd framed not marking me as some noble act but in truth it was meant to keep HIS options open not mine.
I had truly been a fool.
But not anymore.
Now I had a plan.
"If you want me to help, then I will for old times sake."
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"I'll kill him with my bare hands!" Gale, my personal guard from my home pack Howlfall growled from the bottom of his throat leaving a hole in the wall. "How dare he disrespect you...How..." His eyes rested worriedly on me softening up, "How can you be so calm, my lady?"
"Why wouldn't I be? Everything is working out for me, isn't it?" I said carefully inspecting my jewelry box, I wouldn't be taking much but this was definitely coming along.
"But my lady that pig has smeared your name by mindlessly spreading his seed, how are you not affected? How will you stand staying here for so long watching them being all over each other?"
"I won't," I said sitting in front of my vanity. "Tending to a mistress? What a joke. I will be out of this place before the next full moon, three weeks from now."
A smile found his lips then it fell back down.
"But my lady it's still isn't fair you have given so much for this pack, for you to leave empty-"
"Gale, I won't be leaving here empty handed." I corrected it quickly.
Not after all I'd sacrificed.
Caden had shot himself in the foot and he didn't know it yet.
I stroked through my hair, it was dry and a dull blonde like hay, my eyes sunken and my skin pale. Not had I given my body to this pack but also my heart.
And yet it still wasn't enough.
"I want this message I'm about to give you to be sent through a communication crystal." I told Gale to still inspect my jewelry box and set it down. I came over and whispered everything in his ear.
The man who was built like a brick wall shifted from one over to the other with uncertainty coating his eyes.
"My lady, I know you're desperate but-"
I doubted myself for a second.
"I have to do something Gale."I said with a note of finality, "you're right. I am desperate and desperate times call for-"
I was interrupted by my door swinging open. Belinda stomped in with two burly guards in tow, she didn't regard me for us before sending them to my closet.
"Stop right there, you can't just come barging in and-"
"My son said it's okay, besides Liliana needs to feel comfortable. Pack doctor says she has a high risk pregnancy and we can't have you here triggering her,"
She spoke without even looking at me, as if I was so dismissable I didn't deserve that.
Gale was boiling beside me, but a glance from me was enough to make him sheath his claws albeit reluctantly.
I knew if I let him run wild it would be more of a loss, at least for now.
"If you want me out of this house then I'll leave but I would prefer if I was the one packing my things,"
She looked at me with a scoff.
"And give you an opportunity to steal? Not a chance!"
I watched the guards ransack my room like I was a common criminal, they broke and damaged several things. I didn't react, they were all replaceable but then Belinda took my jewelry box declaring loudly.
"This belongs to the Luna of Thornblood," her eyes were like needles, "it might be your family heirloom, but it should stay with whoever holds the title don't you agree?"
She looked at me waiting for a reaction, that almost got it out of me but I remained calm even as I left to stay in the Thornblood Cabin with my messily packed bag.
She, her stupid son and that shameless mistress had no idea what was coming for them.
Serena’s POVThe medical wing grew quieter after the first full day of enforced rest. The tests had been repeated and confirmed. The physician’s restrictions remained in place, but the panic that had followed the faint on the dais had settled into a watchful routine. Guards rotated at the outer doors. Reports arrived in measured intervals. Alaric spent as many hours in the chamber as the running of the palace allowed, and when he could not stay he left the bond open between us like a second presence in the room.On the second evening he came in after the last of the council summaries and dismissed the remaining attendant with a short look. The door closed. The lamps had been turned low. I was sitting upright against the pillows, the heavy formal gown long since replaced by something simpler, the residual dizziness gone enough that the world no longer tilted when I turned my head.He sat on the edge of the bed without ceremony. For a time neither of us spoke. The bond carried the stead
Serena’s POVThe full confirmation came before the light left the medical chamber windows.The physician returned with the measured calm of a man who had already chosen his words. The tests aligned. Early pregnancy. Weeks rather than months. No sign of the complications that sometimes followed strain or residual toxin. The faint on the dais had been the body’s blunt demand for attention after too many days of treating every symptom as another pressure of the palace.Alaric listened without interruption. When the physician finished and left us alone again, the silence that settled was different from any that had come before. He remained standing at the side of the bed for a long moment, one hand still wrapped around mine, his eyes fixed on some point beyond the far wall as if the future had become a physical space he was required to map.“A child,” he said at last. The words were quiet and testing, as if he needed to hear them in his own voice before they could become real.“Yes,” I an
Serena’s POVSound returned in pieces.First the close, urgent voices above me. Then the scrape of boots on the polished floor of the dais. Then the wider murmur of the great hall as the court reacted to the break in the ceremony. I was lying on the raised surface with the heavy gown still tangled around my legs and Alaric’s hand locked around mine hard enough to hurt. His face was the first clear thing I saw. For the first time since I had known him the fear in it was public, unguarded, and sharp enough that even the nearest stewards had gone still.“Serena.” His voice was low and rough. “Look at me.”“I am here,” I managed. The words came out thin. The heat that had taken my balance still sat behind my eyes, but the worst of the narrowing light had eased.The royal physician pushed through the circle of guards that had closed around the dais. He dropped to his knees on my other side without waiting for formal leave and began his examination with the same efficient calm he had used t
Serena’s POVCoronation day arrived under a sky so clear it felt deliberate.The palace had been transformed overnight. Banners in the deep crimson and black of the Obsidian line hung from every gallery. The great hall had been opened to its full length, the floor polished until the light from the high windows ran across it in long pale sheets. Musicians held the upper galleries. The scent of ceremonial incense and cut greenery filled the approaches. From the outer courts to the inner doors the household moved in the strict order of a day that would be recorded in the archives for as long as the throne stood.I woke before dawn with the bond already carrying Alaric’s focused calm. He had slept little. Neither of us had. The confirmation paperwork had been sealed in the night after the last witnesses signed. The default clause no longer opened a path for Kieran. On the surface the day belonged to the formal acknowledgment of the bond and the completed standing of the treaty. Under the
Serena’s POVAlaric did not wait for the next council session to be formally convened.He issued the royal order overriding every secondary hold on the coronation paperwork before the study lamps had burned much lower. The stewards of ceremonies and the archive clerks were summoned to the private receiving hall within the hour. The petitions that had sat under quiet administrative delay for weeks were placed on the table in front of them with the king’s seal already affixed to the instruction that no further secondary mark would be recognized.“You will advance this sequence under direct royal authority,” Alaric said. His voice carried the cold precision of a man who had finished tolerating the long way around a blade. “Witness requirements are to be met from the senior household and the available council members already inside the capital. The archive seal follows as soon as the witnesses are recorded. There will be no further interval.”The senior steward of ceremonies looked as if
Serena’s POVGale returned from the wine cellar before the afternoon light had shifted across the study floor. He carried two ledgers and a thin sheaf of schedule copies, and the expression on his face told me the anonymous tip had not been empty noise. Alaric cleared the table with one movement of his arm. The ledgers landed in the open space between us with a solid sound that felt heavier than paper and binding had any right to feel.“There is a discrepancy,” Gale said. “And it is not clerical.”He opened the wine cellar ledger first. The pages recorded cask movements, special reserves, and the withdrawals tied to formal household events. Most of the entries were ordinary. One cluster was not. Over the past five weeks a series of small, precise withdrawals had been logged against a reserve that was normally touched only for the highest state ceremonies. The quantities were modest. The timing was not.“Now the coronation schedule,” Gale continued. He laid the steward of ceremonies’ c
Serena's POV "We're here to see Liliana Rosemary."Even her name sounded gentle and sweet, it didn't match the conniving image that was her. My mother-in-law grabbed my arm again leading me from the receptionist counter after we had been told where to find Lillian My mate's mistress It was such
"Pup, what pup?!" I roared from within, utterly inflamed eyes shifted between my mate and his mistress. Liliana's face scrunched with pain as she folded over Caden's thigh, in a single breath he scooped her from the bed like she was made of ice. "My moonlight..." He said looking into her face as
Serena's povI bathed myself in another cloud of lavender-his favorite scent. Today my mate, my alpha forever , was coming back home, draped in victory and merits. My wolf swelled with prideSmoothing over the little wrinkles on the bed, a smile played over my lips. For 3 years I have held up the
Caden's pov I thought she would beg to stay. Yes. Lilliana still had to take the Luna Chambers to begin solidifying her position but I thought Serena would put up a fight, then I'd offer her the basement, a bit of dusting here and there and it would be fine. Instead she decided to be petty. St







