LOGINSilence settled over the battlefield with a strange, unfamiliar weight. After hours of clashing steel, collapsing stone, and desperate cries, the quiet felt almost unreal. Smoke drifted lazily through the shattered courtyard, carrying the bitter scent of ash and blood. Broken weapons lay scattered across the ground beside those who would never wield them again. Somewhere in the distance, someone wept quietly. A sword slipped from numb fingers and struck the stone with a hollow clang. One warrior slowly lowered his weapon. Then another. No one spoke. No one seemed to know how.After surviving so much noise, silence had become the more frightening sound. Orion stood motionless in the middle of the ruined courtyard.Ashkar's body lay only a few paces away, still and lifeless beneath the first pale hints of dawn. Around them, the remaining enemy wolves either surrendered quietly or disappeared into the forest beyond the broken western gate. His wolf slowly retreated beneath his skin. The
The battlefield seemed to stop for one impossible heartbeat. Ashkar's final words lingered in the smoke-filled air.She belongs to blood far older than yours.Fire crackled. Steel rang somewhere in the distance. But for a moment, Orion heard none of it. Only those words. Only the threat hidden beneath them. Ashkar stood several paces away, dark blade resting loosely at his side, watching him with an annoyingly calm expression. Then Orion spoke."Enough is enough." It landed harder than a roar. He was done listening. Done allowing this monster to speak about his daughter as though she belonged to anyone else.His wolf surged beneath his skin. Every instinct sharpened. Every protective urge burned hotter than the fires surrounding them.Ashkar smiled, then moved.The attack came so quickly several nearby warriors never even saw it begin. Black steel flashed. Orion met it head-on. The impact exploded through his arms.Ashkar was ruthless, stronger than anyone he had ever faced. Because
The battlefield had become a living nightmare. Fire clawed at the night sky, painting the palace walls in violent shades of crimson and gold. Smoke rolled through the courtyards in choking waves while wolves crashed into one another beneath a moon half-hidden by drifting ash. Steel screamed against steel. Men shouted. Magic crackled through the air. Somewhere, stone gave way with a thunderous roar. The siege had become war."Hold the line!"Orion's command cut cleanly across the battlefield.His massive wolf surged through the smoke like a force of nature, rich brown fur streaked with molten gold beneath the firelight. His jaws closed around an enemy's shoulder before he twisted, sending the attacker sprawling into another wolf. He landed, pivoted, and drove forward again without hesitation.Where Orion fought... the line held. Every warrior who saw him found fresh strength."Don't let them through!"The defenders answered with renewed fury. To Orion's left, Eli and Riven stood should
The palace erupted into motion. The bells had barely finished their first frantic chorus before the courtyards below exploded with movement. Torches flared to life along the walls, their light chasing away the darkness as warriors poured from barracks and guardhouses with weapons already drawn. Commands echoed through the night."Archers to the western wall!""Seal the eastern gate!""Healers to the lower courtyard!"Steel sang as swords left their sheaths. Spears struck stone in hurried rhythm. Horses whinnied from the royal stables, startled awake by the sudden chaos.The peaceful palace that had settled into sleep only moments ago had become something else entirely. A fortress preparing for war.Orion descended the western staircase two steps at a time, fastening the leather guards around his forearms as he moved. Eli met him halfway, already armored, his expression stripped of its usual humor."The western wall has been breached.""How many?""We don't know yet."Riven appeared fr
Night settled over the palace with quiet certainty. The corridors glowed beneath warm pools of amber light as servants moved through them one last time, extinguishing the wall lanterns one by one. Their footsteps were soft against polished stone, their voices lowered out of habit rather than necessity. Outside, the spring breeze wandered lazily through the open archways, carrying with it the scent of fresh earth and blooming jasmine from the gardens below.The palace had finally learned how to sleep again.Along the western walls, guards exchanged shifts with practiced efficiency. Brief reports were murmured. Spears changed hands. Heavy gates remained firmly shut beneath the silver wash of moonlight. Somewhere in the distance, two young soldiers shared a quiet laugh before one reminded the other they were supposed to be standing watch.For the first time in what felt like years, peace no longer felt borrowed.Inside the royal chambers, only the gentle crackle of the hearth disturbed t
The training grounds rang with the familiar rhythm of steel meeting steel. Morning sunlight spilled across the packed earth, catching on polished blades and the dust kicked up by steady feet. Warriors moved through practiced drills while instructors called corrections across the yard. It was a scene Orion had watched countless times before, one that usually settled his mind. Today, it didn't."Again."His voice carried easily across the grounds.Two younger warriors reset their footing before rushing one another once more. Orion watched their movements closely, stepping forward just before one overcommitted to a strike.He caught the warrior's wrist."Too much force."With a simple twist, he redirected the blow harmlessly past his shoulder."You've already won if your opponent loses their balance. Don't waste energy proving it."The young man nodded, breathing harder than before. "Again."They resumed immediately. Orion walked between the training
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 sky still hung dark with storm when the enemy surged again. The first wave had been repelled, but the ground beyond the walls now thrummed with renewed, chaotic energy. Shadows twisted unnaturally across the courtyard as the corrupted First Alpha revealed himself, massive and jagged, his aura
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 first light of dawn filtered through the palace windows, soft and golden, brushing across the quiet corridors. Selene’s hand rested on her swollen belly, fingertips tracing the small rise and fall of life inside her. The baby had been restless all night, little kicks and nudges reminding h







