LOGINDebbie I stood behind the heavy velvet curtains, my fingers digging into the fabric so hard my nails pierced the weave. My heart wasn’t just beating; it was slamming wildly and uncontrollably against my ribs, trying to break free from the horror I was witnessing. The air in the room felt like it had been replaced with poison. Through the tiny crack in the curtains, I had seen it all. I had seen the lifeless bodies of the guards outside—men I saw every morning, men who had families. Who greeted me every time I came here with enthusiasm in their faces. Dead. Still. Motionless. But that was not all. I had seen the slap that nearly took Rain’s head off, from that man called the boss. I had seen the needles, the stifled sniffs they had used to pierce them. And whatever the content was, I didn't know. I couldn't even guess. But it was these that were killing me. These moments. These realizations. It was these words. That my ears had heard. Words that refused to fade. “I’ve planted enou
Rain"I have been faithful to you for two years, Boss," I whispered. "I’ve done everything you asked. I’ve moved the essence. I endangered my life.I had to drive the moon essence once myself through a storm just to deliver your batch,” I reminded him. “There is just a problem right now. It's the pack, not me."The Boss let out a short, dry laugh. He turned to one of the men standing in the shadows behind him."Can you see the audacity of this midget?" the Boss asked. He pointed at me like I was a circus animal. "Do you see this thing? Reminding me of the sacrifices he thinks he made for me?"He turned back to me, his face turning red with rage. He started vibrating with anger."Do you boys remember that we have just three weeks?" he shouted. He leaned into my face. "Three fucking weeks! In three weeks, you leave this hellhole! In three weeks, we are done here! And you decide to mess up my timeline with silly excuses!?"Silence."The coronation!" he screamed. "It’s happening in three
RainThe car tires crunched on the gravel as we pulled up to the main gate of the mansion. My heart was already thumping against my ribs like a trapped bird. Usually, the guards would stand tall, salute, and open the gate with a nod. Not today.This place was calm. Not that it always made me want to worry, but this time was different. This was the kind of calm that was almost eerie. Ringing bells of trouble."Look," River whispered. His voice was thin.I looked.And my stomach turned over. Right at the entrance, three of our best guards were slumped against the stone wall. Their necks were twisted at angles that weren't natural. Lifeless.Fuck!We drove further in, toward the inner courtyard. Four more men were sprawled across the grass. Seven dead. Just like that. No alarm. No struggle. Just silence.Boss.This was his handiwork. He had done this before. The last time he came visiting impromptu like this.He knew his face must not be seen in Dark-hearts yet, he maneuvered his way int
Debbie I stepped out of the boardroom, my heart hammering against my ribs. My wolf ears were straining, twitching at every vibration in the hallway.“We need to talk, Rain. Right now.” It was a low whisper from River, but I heard it. Not because it was audible, but because I had channeled my wolf ears towards them.As I walked out, I heard the heavy, rhythmic thud of boots. Rex, River, and Rain. They were following behind, not close, but I knew they were coming.They weren't heading for the elevators. They were taking the stairs to the roof.I slipped into the shadows, moving like a ghost. I followed.I allowed them to get there. To settle, maybe, before I moved.No, I wasn't trying to eavesdrop on them or something. But I wanted to find out. I wanted to know what they were doing with those barrels, why they were stealing from their own pack, and what exactly their aim was.Silas had been good. The plans went perfectly, and now, it was time to find the answers to my own questions.I
(2days later) Rain The boardroom was freezing. The air felt thick, like we were all underwater. I sat at the long table, my fingers tapping a nervous beat against the wood. To my left, Rex was as still as a statue. To my right, River was leaning back, pretending to be bored, but I could see his jaw muscles jumping. Black had called a meeting this morning, and according to my assistant, he said he heard rumors it was something concerning our department. Black sat at the head of the table. He looked like a king about to chop off some heads. "This meeting is about the Resources Department," Black said. His voice was like a cold blade. "I’ve been running some private investigations into our stock. Specifically, the Moon Essence." My heart did a violent somersault. My lungs felt like they had suddenly shrunk. My throat was dry as a desert instantly. What does he know? I gripped my pen so hard I heard the plastic groan. I looked at Rex. He didn't move an inch, but his eyes were dark
DebbieThe roadside cafe was loud. Music blared from a speaker near the entrance. It was the perfect place to hide. No one from the pack’s high circles would ever come here.Silas sat at a small, plastic table in the corner. He was sweating. His white shirt was damp at the collar. His hands shook so much that his spoon kept hitting the side of his bowl.I sat across from him and watched him."Eat your food, Silas," I said. My voice was calm, but it cut through the noise of the cafe. "You look like you’re about to faint."Silas jumped. He looked up at me, his eyes wide and bloodshot. "Director... I... I… am sorry to ask, but… why are we here—"I leaned forward, resting my chin on my hand. I watched a bead of sweat roll down his forehead. "I found out what you’re doing, Silas. Found out that you…” I pointed a finger at him. “have been ripping the pack.” He paused, the spoon almost falling.“Ma'am,” he called, his voice sounding like it was coming from his stomach.“That's not all, Silas
Debbie.My eyes widened, River.He had just kissed me. And no, he wasn't done.His lips were still there on my lips, moving softly.Pull away, Debbie, my brain whispered. This was wrong. Besides, I haven't even recovered from what happened earlier with Rex and now, River.I had this strong will to
Debbie.What?Did he just say they should trash them?“Rain. Why? Why should they trash the clothes?” I asked.His hand flew to his hair, scratching irritably.He turned to me, arching a brow. “Really, Debbs? You really asking me that? Like… can't you see why?”I frowned. I didn't even understand w
DebbieThe brightness in my room was evidence that it was a new day.As I opened my eyes, dull and heavy, the memories of yesterday flooded my head.First, I was being abused at my husband’s house. Then, I ran, escaping to my in-laws’ place. But it didn’t end there.I was kissed by the most quiet in
DebbieHe was giving me a black card?Like I should take it, not even borrow it?“What’s… Rex, no, no, no. I… I can’t,” I stuttered. “Thanks, but… no. Please. No. I don’t need… I don’t need this.”He smiled. A smile that was barely there. “Debbie,” he called calmly. “You do need it. Please take it.







