เข้าสู่ระบบWINTER
"That's my clothes and my jewelry you're wearing! Take them off!" I failed to keep my composure.
Since I caught them together two days ago I’ve been trying to stay rational and wait for the right moment to confront them cause I didn’t want to explode and make a fool of myself. But now I couldn’t hold it in any longer.
"Hell! Get your hands off me! Are you insane?" Crystal snapped, shoving me away. "And what did you just say, Winter? Your clothes? Your jewelry? As if Kallias didn’t give these to me himself. Ask him if you don’t believe it!"
Pain exploded in my chest.
The night Kallias gave me that jewelry, he kissed my hand whispering to the Goddess how deeply he loved me, how grateful he was to have me as his Luna.
And now, I find out he gave the same damn thing to Crystal. I didn’t even want to imagine if he whispered those to her too.
My mate and my friend, all this time, behind my back...
"Why, Crystal? I considered you my sister but you’ve..." My voice trembled "Let yourself be Kallias' whore all this time?
"Whore?" She barked, fists curling at her sides. "You’re the whore. I mean so much more to him. So much more than you ever have and than you ever could."
I remember Kallias told Crystal he wanted a pup from her, he never said that to me.
A devil in the back of my mind whispered that Crystal might be telling the truth.
"And I want you to remember this," Crystal closed our distance, "What happened between Kallias and me has been going on far longer than you think. You were the one who came between us. But Selene has proven that what’s truly mine will never be taken away. So accept it, Winter. Accept that your mate was never truly yours all this time."
A slow, cruel smile curved across her lips as she watched the color drain from my face.
Then she stepped back. The staircase loomed behind her.
My eyes shot wide open.
“Cryst-” I began,
But it was too late.
Her sharp gasp pierced the air just before her body slipped and then tumbled down the stairs.
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The news of Crystal’s fall spread through the castle so quickly. I didn’t know how it reached Kallias so fast. He came rushing home not long after despite being at the border. Then again I remember it was about Crystal, he would find a way to be here quickly.
We are in her room right now, pain arose inside my chest as I watched my mate clutch Crystal’s hand and bring it slowly to his lips.
“Open your eyes, Crystal,” Kallias whispered gently. “Please, I don’t want to lose you. I love you.”
“Kallias,” I finally found my voice, hoarse with unshed tears. “She’ll Wake up soon, but for now, let’s her have some rest. If you don't mind I need a moment of your time to talk-"
He looked up and our eyes met.
The softness in his expression vanished.
In a flash, Kallias was in front of me. I barely had time to process before he slammed me hard against the wall. His hand gripped my shoulders, pinning me in place.
“I-It hurts, Kallias,”
“You heartless woman,” The man who always looks into my eyes with warmth and love now shows nothing but a disgusted look. “What did Crystal ever do to you that made you shove her down the stairs? You want to kill her didn’t you?”
“I didn’t-"
“Shut the fuck up, Winter!” He roared, cutting me off. “Every eyewitness heard you screaming at her just before it happened and one of my guards saw you stumbling back into my pack drunk out of your mind!”
He pressed me harder into the wall,
“What kind of Luna does that? Drinking outside, causing a scene, acting like a lunatic bitch? I’m ashamed of you. Not just as your Alpha but as your husband.”
For a moment, I could only stare at him. My chest is rising and falling.
Then, everything I’d been holding in since two days ago burst to the surface.
I shoved Kallias back with all the strength I had.
“You’re ashamed of me because I drank to cope?" I snarled back, "Then tell me, what the hell should I feel when my mate has been screwing around with my maid behind my back? When he tells her he wants a pup from her?"
His eyes widened, mouth parting as if to deny it, before he realized it was too late.
“You know about that…” Kallias breathed, his voice faltering.
“You’re a disgusting piece of shit!” I shout. The words flew out of me before I could stop them but didn’t regret it.
His eyes darkening. A low growl I recognize too well rumbled in his chest as his pupils changed color. His wolf had heard my insult and now it was furious.
Kallias took a step toward me, his claws elongated. Toward me, his mate.
Just then,
“Kallias?”
Crystal’s voice made him froze mid-step.
I saw his claws retracted slowly and the wildness in his eyes began to fade. Her voice soothed him, pulling his human side back from the edge.
Crystal pushed herself up carefully and slid down the bed.
“What happened?” She asked with fragile voice as her gaze flicked between us, wide and innocent.
“Crystal? Goddess, you've regained conciousness?” Kallias rushed to her side like he’d been summoned by a spell.
I stood frozen watching as he pulled her against his chest. Then Kallias moved to lift her, his arms curling around her waist like she was something precious, "You make me afraid, Crystal,"
Crystal reached up and touched his face gently, “I’m alright, Kallias. Im here beside you."
“No, Crystal. Not yet. You need to lie still for now."
The door creaked open and our pack’s healer entered the room. She glanced at Kallias and Crystal then turned to me with a soft, almost pitying smile.
My stomach twisted. I knew something that would break me all over again was coming.
“Lady Crystal, please lie back down,” Gretta said gently, “You need more rest after what happened. It’s not good for the baby if you're on your feet so soon.”
Baby?
“What did you say, Gretta? B-baby?” Kallias asked, his smile hit like a blade straight to my chest.
Beside him, Crystal blinked in surprise.
I stood there, feeling like the ceiling had caved in on me.
Crystal is pregnant?
Gretta nodded solemnly, “Yes, Alpha Kallias. Congratulations.”
WINTERI can’t even remember the last time I was in the Winterwood Pack. It must have been ages ago. Ever since I moved out with Kallias, our visits grew rarer and rarer. He always claimed to be too busy, but deep down, I knew the truth; he simply didn’t want to go back there. Kallias and my parents never got along from the very beginning. Even when my father passed away, we stayed only a single day and night before leaving again. Thinking about it now fills me with a deep, stinging regret. How foolish I had been.I used to think returning here alone someday after leaving Valtor’s place, whether because he’d finally had enough of me or because I’d walked away myself.Never once did I think I’d be coming back with him. That I would bring him here, to the Pack where I was born, to the home I once called mine.“We’ve arrived,” Valtor said as he stood, offering his hand to help me down.I accepted it and rose. The moment I stepped out of the carriage, a cool breeze brushed against my cheek
WINTERI can't stop thinking about what Loran told me yesterday. He said what Valtor did to Alaric was only the beginning, that he would go much further if he had to, that he’d do whatever it took to protect me even from his own people. I didn’t want to find out just how far he would go. I didn’t want his followers to turn against him, didn’t want them to hate him because of me.In the evening, I took a long bath, but it did nothing to quiet the chaos in my thoughts. I tried to get some information from the maids about what had happened to Freya, but none of them spoke. I also hadn’t seen Freya since yesterday morning. That woman just vanished without a trace.Maybe I should ask Valtor directly, I thought. He was supposed to be in his study right now, meeting with his council.But when I stepped out of the bathroom, I froze. Valtor was already there, seated at the edge of the bed, his gaze fixed on me.Then in that deep, commanding voice, he said,“Come here, kitten.”My feet moved on
CRYSTAL“That rogue is already dead, Alpha. There's nothing we can do."“Dead? Fuck!” Kallias's roar echoes off the walls. “Then what about the deal he promised me? What about our cooperation?!”The chaos of papers scattering through the air, a vase shattering into pieces against the floor, greeted me as I stepped into Kallias’s study. His face was flushed crimson, nostrils flaring, his jaw so tight it looked like his teeth might break from the strain. Julian stood before him with head bowed low, too afraid to lift his gaze to the Alpha who now looked half-possessed by fury itself.“Just let him rot anyway,” I said calmly, resting a hand over my stomach.Both men’s eyes snapped toward me at once.“Get the fuck out, Crystal." But I didn’t leave. I stepped further into his wrecked study, ignoring the storm brewing in his eyes. Old me would have turned around, I would have just kept quiet like the obedient toy Kallias expected me to be. But I was done pretending to be some decorative, u
WINTER“Freya, I think that’s too much,” I said sharply.It’s not that I took what happened yesterday lightly. The moment I heard Alaric was dead, it felt like the air had been punched out of my lungs. And I wasn’t defending Valtor’s decision to burn that place down with Kallias and Crystal still trapped inside.But when the word war slipped into the conversation, a war between the Rogue Kingdom and the Werewolf Packs, the hair on the back of my neck stood on end. Our people had been enemies for as long as history remembered, always striking, raiding, and retaliating. But a true war… that hadn’t happened in ages. And I knew both sides wouldn't want to relive that horror again.“You disgusting hypocrite,” Freya rose to her feet, eyes shining with fury. “You’ve already thrown the entire kingdom into chaos and now you’re acting like some frightened lamb? What did you think would happen after this? A celebration?"“I’ll try to talk to them-"“Who? The Alphas?” Freya asked, “Who do you thi
WINTER“Is that Kallias? Did that bastard not only approach you, but dare lay his hands on you?”I still couldn’t bring myself to answer.Valtor gripped my hand, bringing it to his face, inhaling deeply as if he needed to reclaim what was his. The way he pressed my skin to his nose like he owned me, made my breath hitch. My scent clung to him, yet something that didn’t belong lingered beneath it. Kallias's scent tainted me after he forced himself too close, his hand gripping me before I could shove him away. I’d fought and screamed, but he’d already pulled me into his arms by the time the guards arrived and tore him off me."Please erase it from me," I whispered. "I don’t want any part of that man left on me. Clean me, replace what Kallias left with yours."A flicker of satisfaction flashed in Valtor’s eyes.He cupped my jaw and before long, his lips found mine again. I clung to him, my arms wrapping around his neck as I pulled him closer. His scent enveloped me, drowning out every tr
WINTER“Fire…” I breathed, panic clawing up my throat as orange flames bloomed from a single point, licking outward in greedy waves. Thick smoke curled into the night air, “The mansion is on fire. Valtor is still inside!” “The King has ordered us to keep you in the carriage, lady." one of the guards said firmly, standing rigid outside the door.“Are you crazy? He is still in there!” I snapped, my voice trembling with fury and fear. “I have to get to him.”After that unpleasant encounter with Kallias earlier, I begged to be taken somewhere he couldn’t reach, and the guards suggested I wait in the carriage instead. Foolishly, I hadn’t argued; I’d even felt a small sense of relief. The corset cinching my ribs now felt unbearable, and the jeweled crown pressing against my scalp was suddenly too heavy to wear. I wanted to tear them both off. The air inside the carriage was thick and stifling, yet I forced myself to breathe, desperate for a wisp of cool air.Where had this sudden fire co







