LOGINEvander
I walk into my room and begin pacing, I should be satisfied but I am nothing close to that. Seven items needed for the ritual and I have only acquired five, one of it isn't even complete. If only time was on my side, then perhaps I would have counted the arrival of the maiden of the Eclipse, as victory. And why does she smell so familiar? She smells just like her, the girl from the forest. It just can't be her anyway, I had asked Derek to go after her and kill her, after she refused to accept my rejection. I couldn't let anyone ruin my plans of winning Seraphina’s heart. I am an Alpha and should be able to choose my mate. My gaze drifts at the four vials of different labelled alpha blood on my desk and a sealed note beside it. I pause my pace. One of the ingredients needed for the ritual is the blood of five different Alphas and I currently have only four. Surely, I can't even ask my own brother for help, I wouldn't want to give him an opportunity to think less of me. “Alpha Evander,” Derek, my beta, calls as he enters. “Have you gotten a factual summary of what transpired at the Cindersteel Creed?” I ask, not bothering to turn to him. “Perhaps the real reason why the DarkenMoon Pack attacked them.” “Nothing that makes sense, yet….. just a trivial misunderstanding about territory.” “The DarkenMoon Pack and I are allies… or so I thought,” I say, finally turning to him. “What if they know about the curse and they tried killing this Kenna to prevent us from uplifting the curse?” “Permit me to speak freely Alpha,” “Go on.” “I think you're being unnecessarily paranoid…. And even if it were true, they failed, Kenna is in our grasp and will be sacrificed as agreed.” “Yes, except I can't actually send this letter to their alpha…” I say, pointing at the sealed note on my desk. “If… they are a foe in disguise.” “Alpha Seraphina Moondance is dead…..her funeral is in ten days.” “And so is the Alpha Transfer Ritual…. She had a husband, remember…… and I heard she signed the Moonline Matrimonial.” “Then there is only one way to find out if Raze Duskbane intends to maintain the implied alliance between The DarkenMoon Pack and The Moondrift Pack.” Derek says and takes a step forward. Surely, I can't seem to trust that beast. I just dislike him for reasons I can not pinpoint. It simply cannot be because Seraphina's father rejected my marriage proposal three years ago, all because he had already betrothed his dear daughter to his steward. His steward! Yes, my ego was crushed but there should be more to this hatred. To even think I tried to sneak in masked, just have a glimpse of her and tell her, her father's steward isn't the one for her. “Send the letter to him, hear his reply first before concluding anything.” Derek suggests. Poor Derek! He wants this to work more than any other person. His mother, sister and brother were all affected. I pick up the sealed note and extend it to Derek. “Drive to DarkenMoon Pack today.” “Wouldn't you wait for his wife to be put to rest first?” “No… and I expect a reply as soon as possible.” His reply will determine if I would even show face for the funeral. Derek bows and turns to leave. “Also page the high priestess before leaving. I need her to come examine this…. Kenna Starclaw.” “Are you having doubts about her?” He asks, spinning back to me. “Not necessarily doubts…. I need to be certain that it is her that's needed to be sacrificed in the ritual, if there's a mistake then the innocent girl would die for nothing.” He nods and bows. “One more thing Derek…” He raises his head. “On that night you accompanied me to the DarkenMoon Pack,” I say, walking to him. “When you returned from wherever you even went….. I asked you to go after a girl on a white scarf and kill her. Did you?” He stares at me, not saying anything. “Did you?” I ask again, staring into his eyes. He nods, his eyeballs shifting. “I did and I'm very sure I told you that night that I did.” I stare at him for a while before saying, “If you say so.. you may leave.” “Why suddenly bring it up?” He asks. “You may leave.. Derek.” He bows again and departs. There is something about his reply. Yet I cannot doubt him, he wouldn't lie about this. He has never lied to me before. I hear a scream coming from the grand hall, I quickly rush out of my room and back to the grand hall. To my devastating surprise, Sarah lay unconsciously in the arms of Ann, sweating profusely. Tears rush down Ann's face as she stares at me. I look around as I slowly walk to my both sisters. I see a moon mark glowing on Sarah's neck and my heart stops. I grit my teeth, clenching my fists. “Brother, the curse has consumed our sister!!” Ann says. “She is the thirtieth person..” Elder Philip blurts out. Ann exhales, “Oh no!!” My heart begins to beat fast. I step ahead to my seat, avoiding any show of fear. Everyone in the room already knows what this means. If the Eclipse ritual isn't done before thirty days, the thirty people who have been consumed by this curse will die at thirtieth day The worse part of it all is; if we don't break the curse and they all die, another thirty will fall. It will keep happening until there is nobody left in my pack to be consumed by this Eclipse curse. I pierce my palms with my fingers, trying to control the anger brimming in me. Slaughtering the maiden of the Eclipse is a fair price. A death to save everyone. At least, her family has been compensated handsomely, sixty million dollars, two million for each life saved. “Where is Kenna Starclaw?” I ask, staring at the elders. “Where is the Maiden of the Eclipse?” “Already escorted to her bed chambers…” Elder Samson replies. “So she is here already,” Ann says, having a breath of relief.Seraphina I drive until the first roadside restaurant appears on my left, a low building with a half-empty parking lot and a faded sign.I slow the stolen car and scan every vehicle. None of them belong to Evander. His black car is nowhere in sight.Frustration tightens my chest. He hasn't picked up yet.Maybe I should just walk in and inquire if he was here. Maybe he was and has already left.I park at the edge of the lot, kill the engine, and step out. The air smells of oil and fried food but I ignore all that.I push through the glass door and walk straight to the counter.A young woman in a plain uniform looks up, startled by the urgency in my face.“I’m looking for someone,” I say. “Tall, blonde hair, formal clothes. Alpha Evander.. you should know him. Was he here?”She hesitates, glancing toward the back. “There was a man earlier… quiet, expensive coat. He sat in the corner and ordered a bottle. He left with a lady maybe twenty minutes ago.”Wow. Then that's not Evander. I me
Evander I sit alone at a corner table in a quiet roadside restaurant, the remains of a meal I barely tasted pushed to the side.The glass in front of me is already empty. I refill it from the bottle I ordered and drink again, the burn doing nothing to loosen the knot in my chest.Sixteen days now.That is all that remains before the ritual. Before Kenna will be sacrificed. Fuck! Williams hasn't found another maiden of the eclipse to replace her.Damn it! I don't want to sacrifice her. But if I don't, my sister and the rest of the afflicted will die.The thought sits heavier than the alcohol. I press my thumb against the rim of the glass until the pressure turns sharp.“Alpha Evander.”The voice cuts through the low noise of the restaurant.I look up and I see no other person but Cassie Duskbane standing a few paces from the table. Her dark hair is neatly pulled back, her expression composed but curious.Somehow I don't feel irritated like the way I feel anything I see that disgusting
SeraphinaOnly a few organizers move through the quiet arena when we enter. The moment they notice us, they straighten and bow deeply.“Alpha Evander. Luna. Alpha Williams. Welcome. We apologize…there was a last-minute adjustment to the schedule. The first matches will begin slightly later than planned.”Evander’s expression darkens. “It seems every other person was informed except us.”The organisers look at themselves confused.“We emailed everyone..” one of them says, still glancing at the rest.“Did you?” Williams says, checking his phone instantly. “Because I don't think I got any mail.”“Neither did I,” Evander adds.There is a moment of silence as everyone just stares at each other.The lead organiser begins shouting at one of them, probably the one in charge of dispensing the info around.“It should be the network.. Sir.” The boy defends but from the way he is fidgeting, one can tell he didn't send out the emails.“It's fine… we are here now.” I say, hoping to calm the tension
Seraphina Evander doesn’t answer. Instead he keeps his eyes on the road ahead, jaw locked.The silence stretches until it becomes unbearable. Not even Williams is trying to glance at me.Regardless, I turn to Williams, hoping to get answers from him.“What really happened?”He meets my gaze for only a second, saying nothing, then looks away. His expression is carefully blank.A cold knot forms in my stomach. Whatever this is about must be serious to have both of them this tight.I force my face to stay calm, even as my mind races through every worst-case possibility. Could this be about this chip in me? Do they know my real identity now? What exactly is going on?Williams suddenly sits forward. “Wait. Where is Ann?”The question lands heavily. She just suddenly disappeared that her absence wasn't noticed.Williams looks between us as the three of us stare at each other.“She can take care of herself,” Evander says without certainty in his voice.“Can she?” Williams asks, tilting his
Seraphina The organizer’s voice cuts through the rising murmur.“A short break has been called. Please remain in your seats.”No one remains still. Every head in the upper tiers turns toward the far entrance as the Governor of the Cindersteel Creed advances under heavy escort. His formal robes mark him clearly, and the weight of his presence settles over the arena like a sudden drop in temperature.Instantly, conversations die. Even the restless energy of the crowd stills as he walks directly toward our box.The Governor stops, glances at me then returns his gaze to Evander and bows with measured formality, low enough to show genuine urgency rather than simple respect.“Alpha Evander. Forgive the interruption. This could not wait….. I had to come in person.”Evander’s expression hardens. He turns slightly toward me, voice low enough that only I can hear. “Stay here. I will be back.”Before I can answer, he steps away and leaves the box with the Governor. The escort closes ranks aroun
Seraphina We return to our seats under the weight of too many eyes. Raze is still watching. The woman wearing my name tracks every step we take.Ann’s expression is tight with leftover satisfaction from whatever she whispered to him.The organizer’s voice carries across the arena with deliberate weight. “Under the old right of challenge, Alpha Raze Duskbane of the GoldenMoon Pack has formally called Alpha Evander to the field. The challenge has been accepted. Combatants, prepare.”The words hit me like a physical blow. Was this what Ann told Raze to do? Is this plan?Evander doesn't even seem surprised. What is going on?For a moment the entire upper tier seems to lean forward at once. Conversations die. The air itself tightens. Raze is already rising from his seat, removing his formal jacket with calm, deliberate movements.Evander remains still for half a second longer, then releases my hand and stands. His expression does not change, but something cold and absolute settles behind
Seraphina My whole body trembles, my brows are furrowed. He suddenly looks different from the man I fell in love with three years ago. The man I grew up knowing to be the only person I can trust apart from my father. He takes a deep breath. “You don't have to make this difficult for me...” “I… I
Seraphina My husband hasn't smiled for the past four days, not even on our wedding night. For years now, I anticipated our wedding night, the day he would finally kiss me and make love to me. I've heard stories about the wedding night, all my maids made it known that it would be the best feeling
Seraphina.“I won't do it!” I say, shaking my head.They stare at each other, eyes wide in shock.“What makes you think you have a choice?” She asks, stopping right before me and staring into my eyes.“I will not stoop so low to take the identity of another…. I am the..” I cut, glancing at them.I
Seraphina Right in my eyes, my soldiers loyal to me begin to die at the hands of those whose loyalty is obviously bought. I freeze on the spot, not knowing what to do. But one thing is certain, I will not let him win this. I howl so loud, reminding them who their alpha is. I feel my eyes glowin







