LOGINSeravyn POV
“Why, Caelrix?” I whispered, hoping he would be honest with me. “You can’t just reject me without any explanation,” I added.
“I already told you the reason. Omega, you need to face reality and accept it. I can’t and won’t be with someone as weak as you,” he said. I had meant those words only for him, but he answered loud enough that everyone heard, making me feel completely humiliated in front of the whole pack.
“That’s right. We shouldn’t have a Luna like her. She should’ve just left.”
“She actually thought she had a chance. Poor girl.”
The werewolves around us started whispering harsh words. I felt like I had ruined the entire moment.
He no longer looked at me the way he used to. Everything about him felt cold now.
“No…” I muttered to myself. “Caelrix, you weren’t like this before.” I stared at him, trying to convey everything I felt, then turned and walked away from the crowd without waiting for their approval.
Tears streamed down my face as I left them behind.
I still didn’t understand why he had rejected me. It hurt so much. He wasn’t like this. Caelrix would never just call me “Omega.” He had promised to accept me for who I was, no matter my rank.
There had to be a reason.
I refused to give up like this.
There was a lot of commotion, and people seemed confused by my reaction.
I couldn’t believe it.
“I can’t accept his rejection on my special day…” I muttered.
“Seravyn, is something wrong?” one of the Omegas asked me.
“You’re causing a scene. You should have accepted his rejection gracefully instead of looking so desperate.”
“You mean nothing to him anymore. How can you still expect”
“I’d appreciate it if everyone would stop talking,” I interrupted sharply, cutting them off. They exchanged confused glances.
“Caelrix loves me… Maybe he’s doing this because—”
“He just humiliated you in front of everyone. He made his feelings clear. He’s our Alpha now, and we have to respect him. Seravyn, remember he’s not a teenager anymore. We shouldn’t expect him to keep promises he made when he was younger and less mature.”
No matter what they said to convince me, I still wanted closure. I needed to know more. I couldn’t believe them. They were just Omegas who admired Caelrix. It was easy for them to tell me to give up.
“Don’t try to stop me,” I whispered. “You don’t know what my relationship with Caelrix was like. I know him better than any of you.”
*******
The moon was shining brightly, and I wanted to talk to Caelrix. I needed closure. I stopped at the corner when I suddenly heard his footsteps along with someone else’s.
“I believe we need an alliance, Caelrix,” I heard an elder say.
“I understand,” Caelrix replied coldly.
He had changed so much. His voice sounded deeper, more masculine now.
“We only have one option: marry the daughter of another pack.” My eyes widened when I heard that.
It made my stomach twist with stress.
He was my mate. It wasn’t fair for him to marry someone else after promising to marry me!
“That’s their strongest offer, and it’s the best way to keep the pack safe. It’s a win-win, really. She would be good for you.”
“We can’t let the worst things happen again.”
I heard Caelrix chuckle. “I’ll think about it,” he said, sounding almost eager.
I closed my eyes and quickly slipped back to my room, afraid I might have been spotted.
I didn’t know what to feel, but I knew I had to talk to Caelrix.
Because nothing about this made sense…
Caelrix didn’t just change overnight. He had been gone for years, sent away after the incident that nearly tore the pack apart. No one spoke about it openly, but everyone knew something had happened during his training beyond our borders.
Something that hardened him…
Something that made the elders desperate enough to start talking about alliances and war the moment he returned.
Not right now it wasn’t the best time but I couldn’t let him marry a woman he didn’t love just for an alliance. That wasn’t like him. He was smarter than that.
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Finally, morning came, and I thought it was the perfect time to speak with him.
I dressed quickly and left my room to find Caelrix. But I noticed people were already coming out of their rooms and gathering together. It looked like an announcement was about to be made.
I could smell Caelrix’s scent nearby.
I spotted one of the Omegas and hurried over to her. “What’s going on?” I asked.
“I’m not sure, but it has something to do with the new Alpha. We need to head back to the main gathering hall,” she replied, walking ahead.
I let out a disappointed sigh, realizing I wouldn’t get to talk to Caelrix privately.
As I entered the main gathering hall, I saw Caelrix standing there. But what shocked me even more was the familiar girl beside him.
They were holding hands.
As I got closer, my stomach dropped. It was Thessaly Van Everhart, the girl responsible for my parents’ death. The one who filled me with rage.
Anger flared up inside me.
“She is Thessaly Van Everhart, the woman I’ve chosen to be with and the one I’ll stay with forever.” Every word Caelrix spoke felt like a knife twisting in my chest, bringing fresh tears to my eyes.
“I want to announce that Thessaly, daughter of the Alpha of the Black River Pack, will be taking the role of my Luna. Our wedding will take place tomorrow.” He declared.
I felt a deep, crushing pain in my heart as I watched them share a passionate kiss in front of the cheering crowd. Meanwhile, I grew weaker with every second from the emotional agony.
Zoriven’s POVThe word “gone” kept repeating in my head like a sharp blade twisting inside my chest.She lost the baby.Every single step from the river back to the Sun Flower Pack had felt like dragging heavy chains through deep mud.I looked at Seravyn walking beside me, her pale face, torn dress and hollow eyes, and every time I tried to picture the future we had planned, all I saw was ash.My chest burned so hard I could barely draw air into my lungs. I wanted to tear down the forest, wanted to scream till my voice blew out. I wanted to blame Caelrix, Thessaly, or the entire world. But deep down, a sickening truth was eating me alive.While my child was slipping away, I wasn't there. I was swinging a sword, burning homes, and slaughtering innocent warriors in a fit of blind rage.I couldn't even look Seravyn in the eye when I stepped into her room, looking at her face made the guilt in my gut burn till I felt like throwing up.I couldn't be calm, couldn't sit beside her on the be
Zoriven’s POVMy hands barely stayed locked around Caelrix’s throat as her words slipped through my ears. My white knuckles and heavy chest pulsed with every rough breath I took in.He saved her?The words echoed in my head, but they didn't make sense. Caelrix was the enemy, he has always been the enemy.He was the reason my life had begun falling apart, he was the reason my Pack had kept rebuilding and rebuilding over and over.I tightened my grip around his throat, the rage inside me fighting to push her words away, trying to convince myself it was just another one of his lies."Zoriven, look at me!" Seravyn cried out, stepping straight into the freezing river water, her dress getting soaked and dirty in the process. But she didn't look like she cared the slightest.Her face was pale as a ghost and heavy tears streaming down her cheeks. "Where were you while I was dying in a cold cabin? Where were you when I was bleeding out?”I clenched my jaw tightly. “Sera—”“You were out burnin
Caelrix’s POVThe sun was sinking fast behind the mountains far down the west, bleeding deep shades across the darkening sky towards the river.I was standing in my private room, wrapping long strips of tight linen around my knuckles and wrists. I was just about able to keep my hands steady, but inside my chest, my heart pounded like a war drum. I checked the steel dagger strapped to my belt, then pulled my leather boots tight, taking one long, slow breath in and out.Vane is dead, my Pack is in ruins and more than half my men are wounded, recovering in the remains of their burned homes. This fight isn't just about survival any longer, it's about paying a debt.I walked out of the high hall without looking back, stepping through the broken gates of Black Stone and heading straight towards the border.Ten minutes later, the roaring sound of rushing water filled the air. I stepped out of the dense treeline and stopped on the muddy bank of the river. The water ran fast over dark, sha
Caelrix’s POVClouds of thick, black smoke curled into the pale morning sky, choking the sunrise.The heavy gates of Black Stone Pack, my Pack, lay scattered on the ground, smashed off their hinges. And past the entrance? Literally the whole residential area was a nightmare of burning buildings, collapsed roofs, and blood littered across the floors. The blood had stained the path in long, dark streaks, fresh enough to tell it was soon, and the quiet hums of wounded Pack members echoed through the cold morning air.My chest slammed tight, the air hanging right in my throat. I stood frozen at the entrance, holding Seravyn against my chest and staring at the total wreck I called a home.What happened here?I tightened my grip on Seravyn, my heart hammering against my ribs as I stepped over the broken gate and walked down the main path, my boots stepping over burnt wood and broken glasses.Women were kneeling in the dirt, bandaging the men's wounds while other men cleared away heavy woo
Caelrix’s POVThe trail led me to an old, abandoned stone cabin buried deep in the muddy, dirty areas near the trail leading towards another Pack. The wooden roof had half-collapsed, covered in thick moss, and the air around it smelled foul and rotten in a way that burned through my lungs.I stopped at the edge of the trees, scanning the rotting wooden door as far as my eyes could see.Why would Seravyn’s scent lead to a place like this? Who could have brought her here?I stepped cautiously through the mud, pulling my dagger from my belt. I pushed the door open, the edges giving that creaking sound before I stepped inside, my boots sinking slightly into the damp dirt floor. The room was dark, lit only by a tiny, flickering light in the far corner.Suddenly, her scent crashed into my nose, fresh and stronger than it had been all night.But it was slightly different now, mixed with the toxic tang of blood.I turned sharply, my eyes adjusting to the darkness to follow the trail before
Zoriven’s POVCommander Vane lay on his back in the mud, his hands desperately clutching the steel blade buried deep in him. His chest shook with shallow, wet rattles, blood bubbling over his lips every time he tried to breathe. I stood over him, watching the light slowly drain from his eyes, my hands completely numb on the sword."Vane!"I heard a furious shout tearing through the smoke, then Exovyn came charging through the courtyard, his sword drawn and his face twisted in a tight shaky look. He lunged straight at me, swinging his blade with everything he had left to save his commander.I yanked my sword free from Vane’s chest with a harsh, wet sound, stepping smoothly to the side before knocking Exovyn’s wild swing away with a heavy strike of my own. He was fast, but was also fighting on pure emotions, leaving his body completely open.I spun around his guard, slammed my shoulder into his chest to throw him off balance, and drove the tip of my blade straight through his left s
Seravyn POV“Caelrix…” I let out a moan, his name slipping from my lips in a breathless whisper.I could feel Caelrix inside me. I loved the way he touched me, the way he kissed me. He made me crave more with every second. I looked up at his face, which seemed a little blurry, but I knew this was
Caelrix POVSeravyn’s voice kept replaying in my head, like she’d finally decided I wasn’t worth another second of her time. She’d accepted the rejection, dropped the mic, and walked away without even glancing back. I’d wanted her to hurt. I’d wanted her to beg or cry so I could feel justified. In
Seravyn POVI stayed on my knees, tears still sliding down my cheeks. “I apologize…”Caelrix didn’t even look back. He just walked out with Thessaly tucked against his side like she belonged there. The door shut with a soft click that felt louder than any slap.Naryvex’s voice came gently in my he
Seravyn POV“What is this girl doing here? Her intense stare unsettled me more than anything else.“Why don’t you just ask her? She’s the one who stole our mate’s affection,” Naryvex, my wolf, said. I quickly pushed her out of my mind. I really didn’t want her claiming that Thessaly had actually w







