LOGINThe past few days were excruciating. Knox hasn't contacted me or bothered to check in. He still hasn’t given me the result of his so-called promise. And that silence, it’s driving me mad. The more time passes, the angrier I get. Even my wolf has grown restless.
There were moments when I wanted to storm into the pack and confront Emerald myself. I wanted to scream the fact at her that I was Knox’s true mate and she had no place there anymore. But I knew Knox wouldn’t appreciate that kind of move, so I kept my distance. I waited. And now the truth has been exposed, she seemed not bothered at all. How could she sleep with a man next to her when she knew that someone was hurting and on the brink of death due to her and Knox’s doing? Still, I couldn’t help wondering, did Emerald have a conscience? I think she didn’t have even an ounce of it. Figured. But in all of this, someone has been looking out for me. Zeus. Knox might have banned him from coming in our pack but Zeus was a relentless bastard. He wanted me, a broken woman and had nothing to offer for someone like him. Knox made a point that Zeus was unwelcome in our pack. Maybe Knox didn’t trust me, maybe that’s why he sent Marcus to keep tabs on me. Zeus knew that. That’s why we kept things to just messages and calls. He understood me, and I appreciated that more than I could say. “Nov,” I heard Diane call as she stepped out of the locker room. Her shift would replace mine in about thirty minutes. After that accident, I chose to leave my brother’s house to find a job. Something would divert my mind from everything and learn to heal bit by bit. I started to work as a part time waitress in a local restaurant. “Hey, what’s up?” I greeted her. “I think this is yours,” she said, smiling as she handed me a brown envelope. “It’s addressed to you.” “Oh, thank you,” I said, taking the envelope. “You’re welcome,” she replied with another smile before heading back inside. I glanced at the back of the envelope. My name was indeed written on it. “Excuse me, miss. More coffee, please.” The sharp, impatient voice at table five snapped me from my thoughts. The man glared as he tapped his empty mug like it would magically refill itself faster. If anything, it made me move slower. I had no respect for people like that, but I still forced a polite smile. I couldn’t afford any complaints on my record. I set the envelope aside. Grabbing the coffee pot, I walked slowly to the dark wood table across the diner. “Here you go, sir.” He raised a hand to stop me before I poured. “Is that decaf? I only drink decaf. If it’s not, take it away and bring me what I actually ordered,” he grumbled. I bit my tongue hard. I was already on edge, and this man was testing every inch of my patience. “It is,” I replied as evenly as possible. “Fine.” He lowered his hand, and I poured the coffee. Not another word was exchanged as I walked away. Thirty minutes later, Diane stepped out to begin her shift. I gave her a tired smile, grabbed the envelope, and went to the locker room to change. After slipping into my casual clothes, I ordered a drink and sat outside the diner. With trembling fingers, I opened the envelope. Inside was a stack of photos. My heart pounded in my chest as I pulled them out. The moment my eyes landed on the first picture, I froze. “W-what is this?” I whispered. The first image showed Knox and an older woman smiling at a cafe or something. I flipped the photo and something was written on it. “He met a witch. He asked for an opinion on how to break a bond without rejection.” Picture 2: The older woman was gesturing her hand, must be explaining Knox everything. And the next was not a picture. It was a small recorder with a paper attached to it with a message saying. “Listen to it and decide what to do next.” An invisible force punched my gut. And then come Knox and Emerald laughing at one place and another. Pain punched through me like a dagger. My hand went numb. My heart felt like it was being squeezed until it could no longer beat. Breathing became a chore. My body trembled as I flipped through the rest of the photos. My wolf had been anxiously waiting for him and she had believed that maybe Knox would change his mind, but with a witch? My wolf started to doubt. Frantic, my fingers searched the envelope again, hoping, and for some explanation. “Care to share what you’re looking for?” I didn’t even look up. ZEUS. I didn’t care if Marcus saw us. I needed this. “What happened?” Zeus asked gently. “It’s nothing,” I said, sliding the envelope in my apron’s pocket but I caught Zeus curious’ look. “That’s a nothing to me,” he said as he brushed some strands of his long hair away from his face. “It's none of your business Zeus. What the hell are you doing here?” I asked, irritated. Zeus didn’t speak. He just started at the apron where I kept the envelope. “Can’t a guy come to a restaurant and maybe check on his girl?’ He said playfully flashing me his white perfect teeth. I rolled my eyes and stormed out. And went to my staff only before taking out the envelope. I took the recorder and played it. At first I heard noises from the restaurants and then Knox’s voice. “Is there any way to cut a bond without rejection?” He asked. “Yes,” A woman's voice come in after he spoke. “What is it? Tell me.” There was a long pause. “Tell me, are you planning to break the bond between you and your mate?” Knox cleared his throat. “Well, she and I never really had this bond thing,” he said which made my stomach churned. “And I have chosen a mate for myself. I love her and I wanted to end everything with my mate.” There was a long pause again. “I see,” the woman said. “But have you ever considered the effect of what you have done or planned? Your Goddess had a reason why you wolves had a mate.” “I know. You don’t have to lecture me. I’ll pay you the amount you asked. Just tell me how to undo it.” I heard the woman sighed. “Death. Death can erase the bond completely without any pain but comes with a huge price.” “Thanks,” Knox said and scribbled something. “Here’s the payment.” “Don’t say I didn’t warn you, young man.” The old woman replied. My hand became numb after listening to the recorder. Whoever recorded this, they might have known that I was Knox’s real mate and they sent me this. It was clear as day that Knox reverted to a permanent bond erasure. MY DEATH. How far will he go to erase me just for the sake of his and Emerald's happiness?” My knees barely buckled up to support my weight as I stepped out of the staff room. My wolf wasn’t having it even after she heard the conversation that both shattered us. I spotted the one person I wanted to see at that moment. He was eating dessert when I stepped closer to him. He raised his head to me with a questioning look. “Am I also banned from eating dessert?” he asked innocently. I smiled at him, feeling defeated. “Is your proposal still on?” I asked. Despite being shocked and not expecting what I said, Zeus smiled at me. “Yeah. Are you on with that now?” I nodded. “Why change now?” “I felt like I’d be safe with you instead,” I replied, not telling him about the conversation I learned. Zeus stood up and hugged me, which I desperately needed at that moment. “What are you doing here, Zues? And why are you hugging November?” That voice. That Alpha tone. My whole body shivered. “This is neutral ground, Knox,” Zeus said coolly. “Don’t go all Alpha on me. And if you’re wondering why I’m hugging her—it’s because she decided to be my mate.” “What are you talking about?” Knox demanded. I turned to face him, not bothering to wipe away my tears. “I decided to be Zeus’ mate,” I said bitterly after learning of his plan to erase me for good. His expression didn’t shift much but the anger in his eyes told me everything. “Nov, I—” “How cruel of you, Knox,” Zeus cut in sharply. “You can’t even be honest with your mate. You betrayed her. And you betrayed me, too. I couldn’t hurt November like you did. You already stole my mate. What more do you want, Knox?” “She rejected you!” “Yes and you made sure of that!” Even through my own pain, I could feel the fury rolling off Zeus. It wasn’t just resentment anymore—it was raw, bitter rage aimed straight at my mate. “She rejected you and severed the bond. I had nothing to do with that. She didn’t even tell me until after it was done!” “She did it because of you. You couldn’t wait for your mate, so you took mine,” Zeus spat. "Now, be a man enough to reject November whom you being cheated on! Free her! The pieces clicked. The fog in my mind cleared just enough to grasp what they were talking about. It was Emerald. She was Zeus’s mate. Knox sighed and looked at me. "I reject you, November as my mate and the rightful Luna of my pack." When he said that, my whole world turned to black as pain erupted, roared within me...November’s Point of View“Knock, knock,” both of us turned our heads to the door. It was Jared, Zeus’ cousin. When I first saw his face, Iris decided to hate this guy. Like literally hate him on the spot. “Zeus bro, the old man summoned you,” he said but his eyes immediately roamed my body. “Like right now.”Zeus groaned. “Alright. Can you please take November to the camp with you? I want to let her see the training grounds,” he said.“Sure thing,” he replied. Zeus thanked him and left.“So uhhh, about my clothes?” I said. Jared looked at me huffed. "Zeus will get you some new clothes later, now let's go, you've already made me late," he growled, changing his attitude towards me and I followed him out with a frown.He is an asshole, both my wolf growled and I muttered an agreement.I ignore the stares I get from all of the dragons we pass and follow Jared out into the forest. This place is unnerving, the trees creak and I swear I can hear voices in the wind.I sigh in relief when
November’s Point of viewAfter the old dragon king kicked us both, Zeus and I decided to walk. “I didn’t decide anything,” I say, softer. “She did.” I tap my chest. “She probably came when I was… not okay.” Understatement of the millennium. “She dragged me off wolfnip and let me shake it out while she burned the bad nights to cinders. She told my other wolf to sleep while she looked for somewhere safe which was a lie of course.”Zeus chuckled.“And she brought you to my grandfather,” Zeus says, the smallest of smiles, proud and sad all at once. “To me for us to discover as mates.”I look at him for too long and then break eye contact because I can feel my face going pink again. Teenage me would be so shy. “Am I safe? You will never reject me, right?”He looked at me seriously.“I don’t think I will ever do that. You will be mine and I’m yours, November.”“You promise?”“Yes. Just let me fix you, my broken mate.”I stared at Zeus, my heart burst in joy. He was a tall man and he was
November's Point of View“So care to tell what are you doing here, Novy?” Zeus asked. Novy? Why did it sound so amazing? “I…I don’t really. It was my other wolf.”“Hmm… at least she made sure you were safe,” he says, as if he can read exactly where my mind is. “She brought you to the only place where dragons won’t hunt: a dragon’s nest.”I rolled my eyes. Safe? For real? How many times have I gotten knocked out?“You mean a dragon’s living room,” I mutter, glancing at the throne. Zeus’s mouth tips, almost a smile, like he wants to laugh but is saving it for when I’m not shaking. “Living room, then.”The old King looked at me. “You were carrying two wolves. That’s odd.”“I… yeah.” My throat thins. “And both of them are at rest.”“And you, Zeus, you claim her as a mate? You said you rescued her after the rejection and addiction of Wolfnip, right?”“Yes Grandpa,” Zeus replied, scratching his head. Big old Grandpa stood up and took his crane beside his throne and before Zeus could e
November's Point of ViewI woke up inside an entirely new room. It was one hell of a room, and I thought it belonged to royalty. I think I never belong to it, as if my existence was stained in this pristine luxury room. Okay, I might be exaggerated but honestly, this room was kind of you see in a magazine, Forbes maybe? Ugh I don’t knowNo, seriously. The whole room screamed like I had never belonged in, the stone floor vibrating in slow, patient booms that settled behind my ribs. Heat rolls across my cheeks, dry and clean, like someone ironed the air. For one unglamorous second I think: I thought I was a trespasser, alright. Then the second second arrives, and then I look up at the ceiling and see a red dragon painting the size of a cathedral perched like a suspicious housecat on a throne of crystal. Who the hell painted such enormous paint?Right. The King’s lair. Which is also, apparently, Zeus’s grandpa’s main hall. Wait! I remember Zeus taking me to a room.Don’t ask me how I got
Zeus’s Point of ViewShe was confused. I know, okay? She thought I was at the heard but I was now standing with grandpa who called me last night for an urgent meeting.I had to fight hard for November not for her to die. Having a two wolf in one body was new for me, especially the other one was a moon wolf, the species whom my grandfather’s ancestors hated the mostHe was so annoying, I was trying to explain but he wouldn't shut up. “Granpa, November made a good point, if she stays here then I can teach her how to get along with dragons, with us.” I explained. “And can you make sure she doesn't turn into the monster that killed our ancestors?” Jared pipes in, my other half brother.I run my hand through my hair in frustration. “Yes,” I replied and looked at November who seemed like wanting to cry."Very well," Grandpa said and looked at me."What?""She may stay in the herd," he muttered quickly before he could change his mind. Her eyes widen and her mouth opens and closes several
November's Point of ViewWhen my Iris woke up, she tried hard to stand up despite failing.She growls furiously in my mind and sends blue fire running through my skin where it touches the chains. I feel it warm the metal momentarily before it becomes cold again. Cold Iron was also created to stay a cold temperature, it is nearly impossible to heat past -15 degrees C.I have no idea how it was ever created to be that way, but I do know that this entire room is made of it.This confinement and lack of energy is making her angry, and that is never a good thing. Although my wolf just lay there unbothered and watched Iris like she’s insane. There are three kinds of werewolf, the rabid evolved one, called Lycans which has a thick fur and almost unpenetrable, coward and good rival a dragon was now living with humans. And then the ordinary wolves, those who retain animal form but bigger and stronger but silver is their nemisis. And there’s ancient and magical that already extinct when magic







