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Selena’s POVAfter regaining my strength, the healer did a great job treating and hiding my wounds. The healing ability of the pack was top-notch, especially when it came to the royal healer. Most of my injuries had already faded, leaving only a few faint marks behind.I sat quietly on the edge of the bed, staring down at my hands when Azrael spoke.“Are you sure you want to go home now?”He was sitting on the couch across from the bed, his arms resting on his knees as he watched me carefully.“Yes,” I replied. “My parents would be worried. I left home since morning, and it’s already night, so I have to be on my way.”Azrael sighed and leaned back against the couch.“I’ve already explained the elders’ and the Alpha’s decision to you. There isn’t much I can do to save you now, especially when you keep getting yourself into trouble with Lyanna. It’s better if you stay away from her and avoid any more trouble until your wolf appears.”I nodded in response.I knew he was right, even though
“Let’s get out of this damn pack, Kiera,” Ragnar said.“After I give my dad a befitting burial, then we get out.”After losing my dad, I was so depressed that I couldn’t bring myself to run or go anywhere. Everything around me reminded me of him. The house felt different without his presence, and even the familiar sounds of the pack no longer brought me comfort.I had lost the only person I thought would always be there for me.Ragnar was the one who gave me hope when I felt like I had none left.“Everything is going to be fine, Kiera,” he would say while patting my back whenever he found me crying.Sometimes, I didn’t believe him, but I still held on to his words because they were the only thing keeping me together.We had planned to sneak out of the pack tonight, before attention was drawn to me and Lycaon noticed what we were doing. I knew leaving would not be easy, especially because Lycaon had guards everywhere, but staying was even more dangerous.Earlier in the day, I had packe
Luna Kiera pov“Do you even love my dad?”My son, Azrael, asked the question so suddenly that I froze.His words echoed through my mind, forcing me to confront a question I had spent years trying to bury.Do I love Lycaon?I looked away from him, refusing to let him see the confusion in my eyes.“Don’t question me, son,” I said coldly.Azrael lowered his head in respect. He knew better than to argue with me when I used that tone.“Yes, Mother,” he murmured before turning around and leaving my room.The moment the door closed behind him, I sank onto my bed.My eyes remained fixed on the door, but my mind had already traveled years into the past.And just like that, I was taken back to the day everything changed.Flashback…“Alpha, please!”My father pleaded with Alpha Lycaon.It was the day Lycaon had first ascended the throne of the Stygian Hunt Pack. He was young, powerful, and already feared by almost everyone in the pack.My father had made a bet with him.They would fight, and if
My father, the Alpha, faced me with a stern expression on his face. His eyes were fixed on me, and from the way he looked at me, I already knew he was angry. I stood before him quietly, waiting for him to speak, even though I already had an idea of what he wanted to say.“Azrael, explain why it is that you choose to defy the rules and regulations of our pack. As you already know, it is a sin to separate any duel or fight in our pack. They have to show themselves who the master is. It is either they surrender or they fight until death. So why did you stop a fight that had nothing to do with you? You clearly know the rules. It is either one surrenders or they fight to the death.”I took a slow breath before answering him. I knew better than to argue with my father when he was speaking as the Alpha, but I also couldn’t pretend that what had happened to Selena was acceptable.“Alpha, Selena is a wolfless girl. She has no wolf backing her, and she doesn’t stand a chance against Lyanna. Lya
Azrael's POVLyanna is so cruel.I still couldn't understand exactly what her problem with Selena was, but one thing was obvious—she simply couldn't stand her. How could anyone be that heartless? Lyanna knew Selena was wolfless. She knew Selena had no wolf to defend herself with, yet she still chose to hurt her. It wasn't a fair fight, and Lyanna knew it.I clenched my fists as I thought about what had happened.I knew Lyanna had always been attracted to me. She had made her feelings obvious for years, but the feelings had never been mutual. I didn't love her. I didn't even want anything to do with her. And if she happened to be my mate, I had every right to reject her.I would reject her.I wasn't going to let some ancient bond force me into a life I didn't want."Where am I?"Selena's soft voice pulled me out of my thoughts.I turned toward the bed and saw her slowly opening her eyes. She looked confused as she glanced around the room."You're in my house," I said gently.I had brou
Lyanna's POV"Lyanna, stop!"The voice echoed from behind me, cutting through the chaos like a command. Who dares to stop me? I thought angrily as I turned around, ready to tear apart whoever had dared interfere. But the moment my eyes landed on the person standing several feet away, I froze.Azrael.My Azrael.The very man that wolfless disappointment thought she could steal from me. The boy I had loved ever since we were children. The future Alpha of the Stygian Hunt Pack.For a moment, I couldn't move. I simply stared at him, my anger slowly being replaced by something I couldn't quite explain. Ever since we were children, everyone had known that Azrael was mine. Or at least, that was what I had always believed.We trained together, laughed together, and grew up beneath the same moon. Whenever the elders spoke about the future of the pack, they always mentioned his name with pride, and I would silently imagine myself standing beside him as his Luna.I never questioned it. Why would







