LOGINThe elders’ hall disappeared behind them, but Selene could still feel the weight of their judgment.
She walked beside Orion through the fading evening, her thoughts racing. Only hours ago, she had been an Omega trying to keep her life from falling apart. Now the entire pack knew she was his mate. They knew about the child. And the elders had made it clear that neither revelation would be accepted easily. “They don’t accept me,” she said quietly. “They don’t have to.” Selene glanced at him. “Not yet.” Her stomach tightened. “What does that mean?” “They will test you. Because you’re an Omega. Because you’re carrying my child. And because choosing you disrupted expectations that existed long before either of us had a say in them.” “And what happens when I fail?” “You won’t.” The certainty in his voice made her look up. “You don’t know that.” “I know enough.” He turned toward her, his golden eyes steady. “You stood in front of three elders who had already decided what you were worth, and you didn’t lower your head.” “I was terrified.” “I know.” “Then why are you so certain I won’t fail?” “Because being afraid isn’t the same as being weak.” The words settled between them. Selene looked away, unsure how to respond. No one had ever spoken to her as though her fear didn't make her lesser. They continued through the forest, the silence between them becoming easier with every step. Eventually, Orion glanced at her. “You’re awfully quiet.” Selene let out a breath. “I don’t know what I’m meant to say to an Alpha who just changed my life overnight.” The corner of his mouth lifted. “You could start with my name.” She glanced at him, hesitant for only a second. “Orion.” Something in his expression eased. “Orion,” he repeated softly. Then he nodded. “Son of Alpha Theron.” Selene absorbed that quietly. “You’re his son.” “Yes.” “And you never thought that was something I should know?” “I thought you’d eventually ask.” She gave him a look. “You’re very difficult.” “So I’ve been told.” Despite herself, she smiled. It faded when another thought surfaced. “If you’re the future Alpha, then choosing me really is going to cause problems.” Orion’s expression turned serious. “I knew that before I chose you.” “And you still did?” “I still do.” Something warm moved through her chest. Before she could answer, Orion stopped. His gaze had shifted toward the trees. “What is it?” “Nothing.” “That didn’t look like nothing.” He didn’t answer. The forest had gone unnaturally still. Even Selene’s wolf seemed to notice. A branch snapped somewhere beyond the trees. Orion immediately stepped in front of her. “Stay behind me.” A shadow moved between the trees. Then vanished. Orion’s eyes flashed gold. “Show yourself.” Nothing. After several tense seconds, the forest remained silent. “Someone has been watching the village,” Orion said. Selene’s pulse quickened. “Who?” “I don’t know.” “Then how do you know?” “Because I’ve noticed them more than once.” Her hand moved instinctively to her stomach. “Are they watching me?” Orion hesitated. That was answer enough. “Because of the child?” “Because of what the child represents.” A chill moved through her. She had spent weeks believing the whispers were the worst thing she would have to endure. Now she wasn't so sure. “You shouldn’t return to the village tonight,” Orion said. Selene frowned. “Why?” “Because after tonight, everyone knows you’re my mate. By morning, they’ll know you’re carrying my child.” She thought of her aunt. The small house. The cold rooms. The years of being treated like an inconvenience. “I should tell her I’m leaving.” “You don’t have to.” “She’ll notice.” “Will she?” Selene fell silent. “She may not care,” she admitted. “But I should still say something.” “You don’t owe anyone an explanation for choosing safety.” Selene looked toward the distant village lights. For years, she had called that place home because she had nowhere else to go. Now, for the first time, leaving didn't feel like abandoning her life. It felt like choosing another one. “Where would I go?” “With me.” She looked at him. “To the palace.” The word sounded enormous. “I can’t just walk into the Alpha’s palace.” “You can when the Alpha is asking you to.” “That doesn’t make it less terrifying.” “No,” he admitted. “It doesn’t.” He held out his hand. Selene stared at it before placing hers in his. His fingers closed gently around hers. “You won’t be a prisoner there,” he said. “You won’t be hidden away. You’ll have a place beside me.” “And if your people reject me?” “Then they answer to me.” His certainty stirred something deep within her wolf. Selene looked back at the village one last time. Her old life waited there. But it no longer felt like home. “I don’t want to go back.” Orion nodded. “Then you won’t.” They turned away from the village. They had barely gone a few steps when another sound came from behind them. A faint rustle. Orion stopped. His grip tightened around her hand. “We’re leaving now.” This time, Selene didn't argue. They moved deeper into the forest, following the road toward the palace. The village lights slowly disappeared behind them until there was nothing left but moonlight and shadows. For the first time, Selene wasn't walking behind Orion. She was walking beside him. And somehow, that small difference felt like the beginning of everything. The palace finally appeared beyond the trees. Selene slowed. Massive stone walls rose beneath the moonlight, ancient markings carved into their surface. Towers stretched toward the dark sky, and armed guards stood along the gates. As Orion approached, the gates opened. Every guard looked toward Selene. She felt their curiosity immediately. Their questions. Their judgment. Orion glanced at her. “Ready?” Selene took a slow breath. “No.” A faint smile touched his lips. “Good. At least you’re honest.” She almost smiled back. Then they crossed the gates.Selene looked toward the towering palace ahead, unaware that she wasn't simply entering Orion’s home. She was stepping into a world of power, tradition, and secrets. And somewhere inside those walls, a decision had already been made about her. One she hadn't been told about yet.Three years later, the palace gardens had become Camille's favorite place in the kingdom.She ran between the trees with a wooden sword tucked beneath one arm, her dark curls bouncing as she tried to outrun Riven.“You're cheating!” Riven called after her.Camille turned around while still running.“I am not!”“You started before I did!”“Because you were slow!”Sable's laughter carried across the garden.Riven stopped and placed his hands on his hips. “Did everyone hear that?”“I did,” Sable said.“And?”“She wasn't wrong.”Riven stared at her. Camille burst into laughter and continued running.From beneath the shade of a large tree, Selene watched her daughter disappear behind a hedge.“She has your attitude,” Orion said beside her.Selene looked at him. “Excuse me?”“I said she has your confidence.”“That is not what you said.”Orion smiled.Selene tried to remain serious but failed.Camille had chang
The hidden chamber was no longer unfamiliar when they returned. Selene carried Camille against her shoulder as Orion walked beside her. Elira and Evangeline had stayed behind in the nursery to prepare for the baby's bedtime, leaving Selene to bring Camille along when she refused to settle. Kaelen led the way, with Theron, Quinlan, Sable, Eli, and Riven following close behind.Riven glanced at her. “So she's coming with us?”“She wouldn't stay asleep,” Selene said.Camille answered with a small babble, one hand curled around the edge of Selene's cloak.Sable smiled. “I think she heard you complaining.”“I wasn't complaining.”“You were.”Orion looked back at them. “Keep your voices down.”Riven lowered his voice immediately. “I wasn't complaining.”Selene smiled as they reached the end of the corridor.The oldest foundation lay beyond a section of the palace that had not been used in generations. The walls were plain, the stones darker than tho
The hidden chamber was quieter without Camille in it.Evangeline had taken her to the nursery after she woke from her nap, leaving Orion, Selene, Kaelen, Theron, Quinlan, Sable, and Riven to continue examining the records they had uncovered.Selene stood beside the stone table, looking at the shelves.“We should go through everything,” she said. “If this room was kept for a reason, there may be more here than those records.”Kaelen nodded. “There usually is.”Riven glanced at the shelves. “How many books count as more?”“Enough that you should stop complaining before we begin.”Sable gave him a look, and he wisely said nothing.Orion hid a smile as Kaelen reached toward the lowest shelf.Several thin books had been stacked there, their covers worn smooth with age. Kaelen moved them aside one by one until his fingers stopped against something larger.He pulled. A heavy book slid from the darkness beneath the shelf. Dust fell from its cover..Sel
Another day had begun, and by the time the palace had finished settling into its usual rhythm, Selene found herself standing in the small room where some of her family's older belongings had been kept.She had not planned to come there.Evangeline had mentioned the box the previous evening while they were sorting through a few things from the western storage room. Selene had remembered it only because Camille had reached toward the wooden lid when they passed it.Now the box rested on a table.Orion stood beside her while Kaelen examined its contents. Theron and Quinlan had joined them, curious about what Selene had found.“Most of this belonged to my mother's family,” Selene said. “I've seen the box before, but I never had a reason to look through everything.”Kaelen lifted an old ribbon, then a small silver pendant.“Nothing unusual.”Selene moved aside a folded piece of cloth. Something metallic caught the light. She reached for it.A small key
Night settled over the palace with the soft weight of a long, ordinary day. The market square had emptied hours ago. The training grounds stood quiet under the rising moon. Lanterns glowed along the corridors, and the distant sounds of the kingdom settling into rest drifted through open windows.Camille had been unusually content when they returned. After the excitement of the market and the training yard, she had fallen into a deep sleep against Orion’s shoulder. Evangeline had been waiting near the nursery when they arrived, already holding a folded blanket and a knowing smile.“I’ll take her,” she said quietly. “You two look like you need an evening that doesn’t involve tiny fists or wooden markers.”Selene hesitated for only a moment before carefully transferring Camille into Evangeline’s arms. The baby stirred, made a soft sound, then settled again without opening her eyes. Orion brushed a hand over Camille’s hair once before stepping back.“Thank you,” Selene murmured.Evangelin
By noon, the palace had settled into the easy rhythm of an ordinary day. The morning's lessons and duties were finished, the sun was high overhead, and nobody seemed particularly interested in returning to another round of reports. Sable leaned against the open doorway, watching the courtyard below. “We've been inside for too long.” Riven looked up from the fruit he was eating. “You say that as though someone chained you to the palace.” “It feels that way.” Selene laughed softly. “Then let's go out.” Orion looked at her. “Into the town?” “Why not?” He glanced toward the others. Theron and Quinlan were already gathering their things, while Evangeline smiled at the suggestion. Kaelen looked mildly amused. Riven stood immediately. “I'm coming.” Sable stared at him. “You didn't even ask where we're going.” “Does it matter?” “It probably does.” “It matters less than lunch.” Sable rolled her eyes. A short while later, they left the palace grounds with only a small group of g
The cool breeze of the morning settled, gently rustling the trees, and sweeping Selene’s chestnut brown hair off her shoulders, letting it fall onto her back. She was lost in thought, wishing things were different. She adjusted the tray of breakfast bowls in her hands, barely noticing her aunt pass
The palace was quieter now, though not silent. The usual clatter of life; the servants’ hurried footsteps, the murmurs in the corridors, had softened around the new rhythm of the household. Every sound was measured, respectful, as if the palace itself knew something sacred had happened. Selene re
The clearing was quieter now. The ceremony had ended, everyone had dispersed. Selene stayed back for a moment, chest tight, her hands resting lightly on her stomach. A small, startled certainty had settled over her, something she hadn't allowed herself name until now. It's real, she thought, th
Selene moved through the quiet forest, the night heavy and still around her. The memory of him, of that night, her fingers twisted the edge of her sleeve. Her cheeks still burned, her pulse quickened at the memory, each detail of that night replaying like a wild dream. She hadn’t known she could







