LUNA BETTY

Luna Betty POV: I knew I was special. Mom always called me 'her special little wolf'. Others got their wolf at age sixteen,Alphas got their wolf at age fourteen,but I've had mine since I was eight, and besides I've never seen anyone with eyes in two colours - one golden,one moonlit. In some packs the new Alpha ascends at age eighteen when they first shift but in mine,the age for ascension was twenty one. Tomorrow I would turn eighteen and experience my first shift. Eighteen was also the minimum age when wolves found their fated mate but I did not care about that. I slowly got out of bed,I looked myself in the mirror. I detangled my waist length dark blonde curls and put it up in a huge bun. Aria and I have a strong bond,she is part of me and I her,I wonder what we will look like. "We will be Amazing, Betty, I can feel it" Aria pipes in. I was headed to the kitchen to help out in food preparation when I was greeted by the sounds of loud moans coming from it which left me feeling

Betty pov:I looked down, my left leg was splinted. There was a bandage wrapping my leg. I sat up cautiously wincing as multiple sources of pain sparked to life."You shouldn't try to get up yet".He said."May I ask who you are"? I asked pretending to not have heard when the healer mentioned his name,but I wanted to be sure. "I'd like to know who I have to thank for saving me".The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "My name is Evander".I knew that name,I shifted in the couch moving away from him."As in....Alpha Evander Solan?" I had heard Alpha Ray and other pack members talk about him several times. Alpha Evander had taken over the Nightshade pack after defeating the previous Alpha in combat. From what I heard,it was a hostile takeover. He is known for his brutality in combats and wars. More than once, they discussed how formidable he was. They even seemed weary of dealing with him.And now I was at his mercy. The most dangerous Alpha. Panic filled my chest.Everyone knew

The war: Betty: The dawn broke red. The sky itself seemed stunned with blood before the first blow was struck. A heavy silence lay over the pack's territory, the kind that came before a storm. No birds sang, no wind stirred - the world waited. In the heart of the camp, the warriors gathered. Their fur was bristles, armour stepped, blades sharpened until they gleamed cruelly. The scent of steel and wolfusk filled the air. Every heart beat with the same rhythm, a pounding drum that spoke of fear, fury and unyielding loyalty. Alpha Evander stood at the head of the warriors, his scars bare, his eyes glowing with the weight of command. I stood beside him, silver light in my gaze,with my arms on his steady as stone. "Today," Alpha growled, voice rolling like thunder, "We do not train. We do not test. Today, we fight." His eyes swept over every warrior,locking with every warrior until they lifted their heads with pride. "The enemy comes for our home, our blood, our future.

Luna Claimed:Evander:The coronation feast thundered long into the night,filled with music, laughter and echo of wolf howls. Yet, as the last flames dimmed and the pack drifted away to their dens, silence fell across the Shadow Pack grounds. Only the glow of the moon remained, casting silver trails that led back to my chambers.I walked beside her, my hand never leaving hers. Though I had spoken like a leader before my people, now my eyes betrayed something rawer - desire, pride, and possessive tenderness I no longer tried to hide."You are mine now," I murmured as I closed the door behind us, my deep voice rumbling like a promise. "Not just before the pack, not just before the Goddess - but here, before me."Her heart raced as I traced a finger down her cheek. The silver circlet still rested on her brow, and I brushed it gently away, as if to strip her of titles and leave only the woman beneath."You carried yourself like a queen tonight," I whispered, my lips grazing her ear. "But

Betty pov:The kitchen smelled faintly of herbs and shimmering broth, but all he could taste was her. The way he knelt down, lowered his head like a man finally given permission to pray.The first stroke of his tongue stole my breath. My fingers finds his hair, thick and folded with power.He anchored my knees over his shoulders as if he had done this to me thousands of times, as if my body had been made for that exact fit. He ate me like a starving man,slow at first,then focused, then cruel in that way that turns begging into the beginning of pleasure."Daddy," I whispered, my head tipping back. "Please.""Please what, my love.""Please, I cannot. The footsteps.....if someone finds us here...."His mouth curved against my clit, "we will not let them."He sank two fingers into me, steady and thick. I tried to keep my breath quiet. I tried to think what if someone walks in here and sees us,how will they react? I tried to think about except the way Evander curled his fingers and flat