LOGINCHAPTER TWO: Rules of the Pack House
Kiara’s POV The pack house was not a place I can call home. It was a place where I learned to stay quiet, keep my head down, and disappear whenever possible. I learnt to be invisible . On my first morning there, I woke up before dawn to the sound of bells ringing through the halls. Wolves were already moving in a hurry , their footsteps echoed as they moved in a rushed manner . I sat up in bed, my heart racing. I was still trying to process what was going on before A maid burst into my room without knocking. “Get up you lazy girl ” she snapped. “ It's not time for breakfast, “ I replied letting her know . “Servants eat after training.” She yelled . Her voice is unpleasant and loud enough to make my head hurt . “I’m not a servant,” I said softly. I am Luna's daughter. Everyone knows that . Why is she addressing me as a maid ? I was puzzled, maybe she mistook me for someone. She laughed in a mockery type of laughter . Making me feel bad. “In this house, you are. Get dressed and follow me . This is Alpha Liam’s orders ”she said Hearing the alphas name . I decided to do as I was told . I don’t wish to be on his bad side already . I dressed quickly and followed her outside. The training grounds were filled with young wolves stretching and laughing. When they saw me, the laughter stopped. Whispers followed instead. “That’s her.” “That is the new Luna's useless daughter.” “She’s human, right?” “She doesn’t even have a wolf.” “ She’s is just as useless as her mother “ I stood at the edge of the field in a corner , my arms wrapped around myself. None of the pack members wanted to stand close to me . Alpha Liam arrived moments later. The atmosphere changed instantly. Everyone straightened and stood straight . I did the same . No one spoke a word . His eyes swept the field, then landed on me. “You,” he said, pointing at me . “Why are you standing there?”he asked “I was told to come,” I quickly answered .“You were told wrong,” he said. “You don’t train with them.” A wave of relief rushed through me.Then he added, “You clean. You are not fit to train with them. You are too weak and have no wolf ” A burst of laughter spread through the group. “Yes, Alpha,” I said. He turned away like the matter was settled. By noon , my hands were raw from scrubbing the floors. Two girls passed me in the hall and deliberately kicked over the bucket of water I was carrying. “Oops,” one said, smiling without feeling remorseful . “Watch where you’re going.” I knelt to clean the mess. No one helped me . My mother didn’t even look for me . At dinner, the rules were announced. One of the elders read them aloud. “No speaking at the table unless spoken to.” “No leaving the pack house without permission.” “No attending gatherings or ceremonies.” “No using the Alpha corridors.” “No calling the Alpha anything other than Alpha.” “And lastly,” the elder said, glancing at me, “the girl will not shame this pack.” I felt every eye on me. I lowered my head and stared at my feet . The humiliation was too much to handle . Tears filled my eyes but I forced a small smile . That night, I accidentally stepped into the Alpha corridor while carrying laundry. Alpha Liam appeared like a shadow. “What are you doing here?” he demanded. “I didn’t know,” I said quickly. “I was just—” “You don’t belong here,” he said. “You don’t belong anywhere in this house.” “I’m trying to follow the rules.” “You breathe and break them,” he replied. I flinched. “Tomorrow,” he continued coldly, “you will wake before everyone and clean the whole pack hall . You will also water the new plants in the garden and clean the pack’s soldiers' boots . That’s your punishment for breaking the pack rules. You will do it without a single mistake . And most importantly you will stay invisible.” “Yes, Alpha.” I answered. He stared at me for a long moment, his jaw tight. “Your birthday is tomorrow,” he said suddenly. My heart jumped. “Yes.” “You turn eighteen,” he added. “Yes Alpha ” “Good,” he said. “Then fate can take you away from my sight.” He said, He walked past me without saying another word. quickly completed my task and went back to my room . That night,as I lay on my bed staring at the ceiling, I couldn’t help but think about what tomorrow will be . Tomorrow will change my life forever.Tomorrow is the day I will turn eighteen and I will meet my mate. Tomorrow, fate will finally pull me away from this house. It will be the day when I finally escape from this hell . I will escape from the Alpha who hated me. Away from the pack that bullied me.Tomorrow meant freedom. I smiled for the first time since the wedding. A ray of hope in my heart. But I had no idea how wrong I was.CHAPTER FIFTY-FOUR: The Ghost in the SnowKaira’s POVThe air in the high tower of Frostfang Keep was always colder than the rest of the fortress, but today, the chill seemed to sink straight into my bones.I stood near the fire, my fingers idly tracing the silver crest on my collarbone as I stared down at the sprawling snowy wilderness below. My stomach was round now, heavy with the weight of seven months of growth. The pup inside me was restless today, kicking against my ribs in sharp, rhythmic bursts that constantly reminded me of the ticking clock.The heavy iron-reinforced doors swung open with a harsh scrape against the stone floor.Alpha Vance stepped into the room, his dark mantle dusted with fresh snow and his expression carved from rigid, unforgiving stone. Right behind him was Ava, her face pale, holding a sealed leather dispatch pouch tightly against her chest."You need to hear this," Vance said without preamble, his deep voice heavy with a gravity that made my inner wolf
CHAPTER FIFTY-THREE: The Shadows of Winter Kaira’s POV The months in the Frostfang Keep did not pass in a blur of soft nursery preparations and gentle quiet. They passed in the cold, calculated rhythm of a siege in reverse. Outside my high arched window, the harsh mountain winter reached its peak, locking the northern peaks in thick sheets of ice and swirling blizzards. Inside, my room had transformed from a sanctuary into a war room. Maps of the southern territories covered the stone walls, held in place by dark iron daggers. Parchment scrolls detailing supply lines, troop movements, and trade agreements were stacked high on every surface, replacing the training gear I had been forced to set aside. My body changed slowly, undeniably. The sleek, lean muscle I had built in the training courtyard softened as my stomach swelled, carrying the weight of the life growing inside me. By the fifth month, the pup’s movements were no longer a faint, delicate warmth—they were strong, deliberat
CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO: The Heavy QuietKaira’s POVThe silence of Frostfang Keep felt entirely different now. Before, the quiet of the mountain fortress was a forge—a sharp, cold space where I was hammering myself into a weapon. Now, it was a nursery waiting in the shadows, suffocating me with its stillness.For a week after collapsing in the courtyard, I barely left my quarters. I sat by the high arched window, watching the snow fall over the valley, my hand resting uselessly against my flat stomach. The faint warmth beneath my palm was undeniable. Every time I tried to reach for the cold, unyielding rage that had fueled my training, my wolf gently pulled me back, redirecting my energy toward the tiny, fragile spark growing inside me.A soft knock at the door broke the heavy quiet."It's open," I said softly, not turning away from the window.Ava stepped inside, carrying a steaming bowl of bone broth infused with mountain roots. She didn't offer pitying smiles anymore—she knew better. In
CHAPTER FIFTY-ONE: The Unseen AnchorKaira’s POVThe slate ring was slick with melted ice, but I refused to let my footing slip. For three weeks, training had become my sanctuary—the rhythmic clash of steel, the burning in my lungs, and the sheer physical exhaustion keeping the ghosts of my past at bay.Vance stood across from me, his shadow-steel broadsword resting casually against his shoulder. "Again," he barked, his amber eyes tracking my every twitch. "Your left side is guarded, but your pulse is erratic, Kaira. Focus."I reset my stance, tightening my grip on the dagger Vance had given me. "I am focused," I gritted out, wiping a mixture of sweat and melting snow from my forehead.In truth, something had felt wrong since I woke up at dawn. A strange, heavy lethargy was tugging at the edges of my limbs, and my wolf felt unusually quiet—not weak, but retracted, as if wrapping herself around something deep inside my core. I pushed the sensation down. I couldn't afford weakness. Not
CHAPTER FIFTY: The Shadow's CrucibleKaira’s POVIf yesterday was a taste of the forge, today was the hammer coming down to shape the steel.The sun hadn't even broken over the jagged peaks of the Frostfang Mountains when Alpha Vance kicked open the heavy iron-reinforced door to my quarters. The freezing mountain draft rushed in behind him, instantly cutting through the lingering warmth of the hearth."Up," Vance commanded, his voice a low, gravelly vibration that left no room for hesitation. "The snow doesn't wait for the sun, and neither do your enemies."By the time I reached the high altitude training courtyard, my lungs were burning from the thin, biting air. Snow fell in heavy, fat flakes, coating the black slate floor in a slippery white blanket. Standing in a neat, menacing line at the edge of the ring were three of the Shadow Pack’s most formidable enforcers—warriors whose bodies were scarred roadmaps of brutal border wars."No weapons today," Vance said, stepping into the ce
CHAPTER FORTY-NINE: Iron and InstinctKaira’s POVThe healing chambers of Frostfang Keep were unlike anything in the southern territories. There were no sweet-smelling herbs or soft linen wraps here. The Shadow Pack believed in bitter roots, icy mountain water, and forcing the body’s inner wolf to fight for its own survival.Three days after waking in the keep, I stood naked from the waist up in front of a full-length mirror in the private infirmary. Ava sat on the edge of a nearby stone cot, her shoulder heavily bandaged, watching me with a mixture of awe and residual fear."It shouldn't be closing that fast, Kaira," Ava whispered softly, her healer instincts overriding her disbelief. "Rogue bites infect the bloodstream with toxic rot. Normal wolves take months to recover—if they survive at all."I stared at my reflection. The ragged, jagged gashes across my collarbone and shoulder—where the brute’s claws had sliced through the Mark of the First Ancestor—were no longer bleeding. The
CHAPTER FIVE: The Line He Drew Kaira’s Pov The next morning,I couldn’t help but feel a change in the pack house.It looked like the air itself had turned against me. Every time I walked down a corridor, conversations died instantly.Wolves turned their heads too fast or stared a little too
CHAPTER FOUR: The Secret He Forced Me to Keep Kiara’s POv I woke up a little bit exhausted. I was alone on the bed . The forest was quiet. I could hear the birds singing . My body hurts in a way I didn’t fully understand, and my wolf was restless inside me. It hadn’t been a dream. The bon
Chapter Three: The Scent That Broke Me Kiara’s POV I woke up before sunrise on my eighteenth birthday. The air felt different, it was full of tension but I felt alive and hopeful .Today is the day I get to meet my mate. My skin is glowing , all my senses are alert and my heart is pounding
CHAPTER ONE: My Mother Married the Alpha Who Hated Me Kiara’s POV I was seventeen when my mother married a man who hated me . Alpha Liam could barely stand the sight of me. The wedding was held in the pack’s largest hall . It was big enough to contain the whole pack members and a few oth







