LOGINMatteo arrived only a few minutes later. By then, Myra was already in the middle of a full breakdown. She was on her knees among the bushes, her hands still stained with blood as her chest heaved up and down in panic. The moment she saw him approaching, she scrambled backward in fear. “Don’t come any closer,” she said, her voice shaking. Matteo didn’t stop. He continued walking toward her calmly. “I said don’t come closer!” she screamed louder this time. “Stay back!” She was terrified, not of him, but of herself. Bria had already been hurt because of her. She couldn’t bear the thought of hurting Matteo as well. What if her hands burned him the same way they had burned the blonde man? What if the scales came back? Matteo ignored her warnings and kept moving forward until he was right in front of her. Slowly, carefully, he reached out and took hold of her hands. Thankfully, they did not burn him this time. Still, her skin was unusually warm, far hotter than any normal werewolf’s
Another man walked into the underground room. At first glance, he looked almost identical to the blonde-haired man who had led the attack at the mall. He was younger, however, and carried a far more intimidating aura. The other of his men quickly bowed his head, leaving both of them in the room. The moment George saw him, he forced a smile onto his face, but it did not reach his eyes. “Ryker, my boy,” George said smoothly. “What brings you here?” He walked over to the wine cabinet and took out two glasses, clearly intending to pour a drink for both of them. Ryker, however, had no interest in formalities. “My brother and the others have been captured,” Ryker said coldly. “That was not part of the plan.” George paused for a brief moment while pouring wine for himself. He quickly regained his usual composed expression and forced another stiff smile before downing the entire glass in one go. “Your brother clearly understood his role and accepted the risks that came with it,” Geo
All eyes were fixed on Bria as she collapsed into Myra’s arms. Myra caught her and held her tightly, but for a moment she didn’t know what to do. Her hands began to shake. Her vision flickered as she stared at the blood spreading across Bria’s chest. Bria coughed, and a mouthful of blood spilled from her lips. Outside the perimeter, Carl started growing restless and uneasy. The mate bond between him and Bria had suddenly weakened, sending a sharp wave of panic through him. He quickly rushed inside, feeling a bad premonition. The moment he forced his way to the front and saw her lying in Myra’s arms, he froze for a fraction of a second. Then his expression changed completely. “Bria!” He reacted instantly. He pulled Bria from Myra’s arms and, without wasting another second, used his full speed to rush her toward the nearest medical unit that had already been prepared outside the mall. The crowd fell into heavy silence. Many faces filled with sympathy and shock as they watched the sc
“Your Majesty,” the masked man said, trying to keep his voice steady, “I think you don’t really understand your situation. I’m the one making the rules here, not you.” Matteo ignored him completely. “Twelve… thirteen…” He continued counting in a calm voice. The countdown made the masked man’s grip on Myra tighten with anxiety. “Don’t bother counting,” the man snapped. “You’re wasting your time.” Before he could say another word, Myra suddenly moved. She stomped hard on his foot and slammed her head backward into his face. The impact made him stagger, she immediately twisted his arm, forcing the gun out of his hand. Within seconds, she had completely disarmed him and locked his body in front of her as a shield. The other masked men immediately raised their weapons and pointed them at her. Myra, however, was faster. She snatched up the fallen gun and pressed the barrel firmly against the man’s temple, her eyes cold and sharp as she scanned the crowd of enemies. “Come at me,” she
The masked men immediately turned the camera toward Myra’s face. The live stream, which was already gaining massive attention, now focused directly on the future Lycan Queen. “Your Majesty,” the leader said into the camera, his tone mocking, “it seems your little outing has taken an interesting turn. Even your companion decided to join in the fun.” Two of the masked men suddenly grabbed Bria from behind. She struggled hard, kicking and twisting, but they were stronger. One of them forced her arms behind her back while the other kept a gun pointed near her side. “Let me go!” Bria shouted, her voice filled with both fear and anger. The leader finally released the child he had been holding. The little boy immediately ran toward his mother, who pulled him into her arms, crying with relief. The leader ignored them completely and walked toward Myra with slow steps. He stopped right in front of her and raised his gun, using the cold metal barrel to gently caress the side of her face. T
A masked man stepped into the center of the mall and raised a gun. Without warning, he fired a shot into the air. The loud bang was deafening. Screams erupted as people instinctively turned to run, but the man immediately fired several more bullets toward the ceiling. “Freeze!” he shouted. “Nobody move!” The entire mall went still. The only sounds left were the soft cries of children and the heavy breathing of terrified shoppers. Mothers frantically tried to quiet their children, covering their mouths with shaking hands. The masked man slowly lowered his gun and looked around at the frightened faces. A cold smirk formed under his mask. “These guns are loaded with wolfsbane bullets,” he announced loudly. “For your own safety, I suggest you don’t create any ruckus. Stay exactly where you are.” More masked men appeared from different directions, each holding a gun. They spread out quickly, surrounding the main atrium and blocking the exits. The crowd remained frozen in place, too af
A maid pulled her over stuffing a bonquet flower in her hands, "The wedding ceremony is starting and the Luna said you should go in first as the bridesmaid," "I don't even want to be... " The maid hurried back, "Sorry I'm just following orders," she tried to move when the spotlight shone on her. Sh
Alpha Ryan hurried forward with a group of maids trailing behind him, forcing a big respectful smile on his face. “Your Majesty,” he said, “Welcome to the Crimson Moon Pack.” The tall figure who stepped out of the black Maybach barely looked at him. He gave a small nod. “There’s no need coming to
What did I specifically tell you?” Alpha Ryan’s voice cut through the air like steel. His eyes were cold as he turned to the guards. “Get me a whip.” “No, Alpha—!” Kendall stepped forward instinctively, but Ryan cut him off instantly. “Not another word.” The crowd froze in fear. Aiden open
“Which invitations,” Matteo spoke without looking up.His Beta, Carl, stood nearby holding the letters carefully in his hands. “The Crimson Moon Pack has an upcoming wedding,” he said.At that, a few of the other Lycan commanders exchanged glances.Among werewolves, Lycans were feared, stronger, r







