LOGINThe Creek Castle was one of the most exquisite and excellently designed buildings, known to be the tallest among all other castles in Everglade Woods. Most packs deemed it wise to build their territories in these secluded areas of North Carolina. The woods helped ward off curious humans, who would explore whatever caught their fancy.After covering a considerable distance, Karen finally arrived with the troops of tight escort unwaveringly sticking to her sides. Although she had mixed feelings about meeting Alpha Damion, she promised herself that she wouldn't give in to his pleas easily, until he had apologized profusely for his betrayal.At least, that was to get back at him for the embarrassment he had given her at the party. What Karen didn't know was that the whole thing was plotted, and that she had been tricked into believing that her mate badly wanted to see her.As they approached the gigantic gates of the Creek Castle, the extreme anxiety of the moments that would transpire be
Thinking it was her father, Alpha Adam, who had sent the pack's guards to bring her home, Karen bluntly refused their instruction. Going back home meant she would be seeing that backstabber, Charlotte, who called herself her sister, and that was only going to serve as a reminiscence of her betrayal.The outcome might not turn out well because she might end up hurting her out of her anger. And that, she didn't intend to do."Tell him that I'm not coming with you people. I wanna be left alone for the meantime," Karen responded, attempting to close the door.But the man suddenly held the door frame. His grip tightened, causing a slight crumpling of the wooden frame. In one pull, he ended up detaching the door from its hinge.Karen was utterly dazed.'This man must be strong but not as tough as I am,' she said inwardly, taking slow cautious steps away from the intimidating man.The pessimistic lycan, slowly advanced towards her like a deadly predator stalking its prey."I'm sorry, Princes
Karen looked around her, heart racing wildly against her chest. She wasn’t alone. Something was out there in the dark, watching her closely. She wiped away her tears, rose from the fallen log where she had been sitting on."Hello, is anyone out there?" she voiced out, trembling slightly as she ventured deeper into the gloomy parts of the woods.The only response, however, was the eerie echo of her own voice bouncing off the trees, which was met with a dead silence that sent cold shivers down her spine. The wind rustled gently, seemingly carrying a message of foreboding danger. It felt as though it was trying to warn her of the elusive figure, lurking in the shadows.At every snap of a twig and rustle of leaves, Karen whipped her head sharply, scanning her surroundings with keen eyes. Her heart pounded violently in her chest as she grappled with the unsettling feeling of being watched.Karen was desperate to discover the source of the noise, knowing deep down that she was alone in thi
"How could this happen!", Karen screamed in disapproval of the painful reality before her.A while ago, she struggled to process the bombshell her mate, Alpha Damion, had dropped on her. And now, the scene unfolding was even more heart-wrenching.The lady Damion referred to was none other than her blood sister, Charlotte, her only friend during her confinement at the cabin in the woods. Inwardly, she questioned why Alpha Damion had to choose her of all people to mark as his Luna." Uhm…Karen, I can explain…," Charlotte stammered, her hands tentatively reaching for Karen's slumped shoulders."Explain what?!" Karen snapped, her anger escalating."Explain the fact that you were just marked by my mate?" she exclaimed, tears cascading down her reddened cheeks."Wait a moment, what's happening here? Because I'm completely lost," Damion quipped, his lush dark brows furrowing in confusion."What's she talking about?" he questioned further, seeking answers from his supposed Luna.However, Char
Karen was escorted to her room and informed that her parents would join her shortly. Once she was alone, she took the opportunity to look around her new room.The room was spacious, just like her former room at the cabin, but everything about it felt more luxurious. The walls were painted her favorite color, pink, with a soft cream shade that made the room feel warm and welcoming. Instead of the old bunk bed she had been used to, there was a large, comfortable queen-sized bed sitting in one corner.Karen slowly walked around, taking in every detail of her new surroundings. She still couldn't believe she was back home after eighteen years. As she admired the place, something on the side table caught her attention. It was a family photograph.She picked it up and studied it carefully. The sight of the people in the picture felt strangely familiar. She had seen a similar photograph before, back when she was living in the cabin.Karen's eyebrows arched together as she stared at it, trying
Karen stood in front of the dressing mirror, slowly turning from side to side as she admired herself in the red ball gown. She gently ran her fingers over the smooth fabric, taking in every detail of the beautiful dress. Taking a deep breath, she turned toward Marcus, who was waiting nearby."How do I look?" She asked, adjusting a strand of her blonde hair.Her gaze remained fixed on her mentor, Marcus, as she waited for his approval. She valued his opinion greatly and had silently promised herself to follow his judgment.Ever since Charlotte's departure, Karen had been under the care of the maids, who actively ensured her outfit was suitable for the party.The moment Marcus laid eyes on her, he knew she had made the right choice.Her hazel-green eyes matched the dark-trimmed lashes that framed them beautifully. The iconic red ball gown she wore gave her an elegant appearance, perfectly matching her personality as the young princess of the Blood Moon Pack. Her almond-shaped face looke







