LOGINMy mother’s ghostly voice echoed in my ears again. I now recognize it as the voice of my mysterious cold flames. “Did you know about Mother’s gift? Those cold flames that I strike you with?”My father snarled, but there was sorrow that crossed his face. “It’s a rare gift. It ranges from silver to dark blue, depending on whether you want to burn someone with coldness or freeze someone to ashes.”“So you knew?” I clenched my fist and controlled my rising anger.“Of course, I knew. It’s called a moonflame, Evadne. The same name as our pack. I reckon our pack is named after that.""Does mother have it too?""I think she hid it from me. I have prayed to the Moon Goddess that your power would never awaken.” He sighed, letting every emotion exit through his nose. “I thought that by beating you into a pulp, your power would remain in slumber.” His eyes darted to the silver-haired handsome male by my side. “It seems like he’s the frost to your ice. During the Trial of Alphas, him being in dang
I shuddered. Kal couldn’t possibly kill him...could he?‘War is war, Evadne. Death is necessary and inevitable during these times,’ Mara spoke, my wolf becoming alert all of a sudden.“This male werewolf from the Blackwind Pack unalived himself inside his prison cell in the dungeons of the Moonflame Pack. It seems he’d rather die by his own hands than be killed by the ones interrogating him about Alpha Marc, the former Alpha and currently seeking to dethrone me.”I offered a moment of silence to the dead. This male is merely a pawn and this will just be one of the many deaths the eyes of Luna Queen Evadne will witness. I have to brace myself for that.“Then he will be much tastier than he already is,” voiced one of the Bloodhounds.At the thought of death, my cold flames awakened inside me. The ghostly voice that sounded like my mother whispered and murmured. “Burn,” it commanded. “Burn...them...with...coldness...”I gulped down my fear, but the fire remained hissing. I ignored it.Th
It didn’t occur to me that I fell asleep, nor the fact that I was barely dressed in an attire I don’t recognize myself in. I heard moaning and the unmistakable sound of two bodies dancing naked in the dark.There’s a wild party in the forest park tonight, and they all act like animals that have been deprived of this much entertainment and fun for years!I shook my head and slowly rose from the picnic blanket. The night is mysteriously bright with a myriad of stars in the sky and the bright moon is shaped like a huntress’s bow.“Luna Evadne!” A male voice called for her. It was neither Kal nor Fionn nor even Gregor. It was...a pack Beta from a pack I don’t know. He was running towards me, all naked, his cock swaying, and I forced myself to focus on his visibly drunk face.“His Majesty wants you to come to him.” I fell back on the blanket."Come? Like literally or figuratively?"I looked at my side and only an empty wine bottle frowned at me. I stood up and straightened my dress—only to
I gave Kal a smile that bordered on sadness and happiness. 'Tell him!' my mind insisted. 'Tell him now!' But I...can't. Not right now, not that we're still celebrating Kal's obvious victory. 'Not right now when I'm not ready for rejection if I ever confess my love to him,' I thought. The forest park had always been dim and crusted with snow. But this time, it looked like a glittering white paradise. Kal really made the entire forest a place to smile at rather than a place to frown and avoid. Families are already gathered here, roasting and cooking and laying out blankets in the snow. The cold never bothered anyone, as the magic belonging to a pack keeps one safe. Only the Rogues will deem winter as a death sentence. Kal led me to a quiet and secluded part of the forest park. A picnic blanket and some food in a basket were already prepared. There’s also a little bonfire for roasting and grilling. “Well, what are you waiting fo
I felt like being poured an ice-cold water over me while I was burning from the inside. “Is something wrong, my snowflower?” Kal asked as he pulled his cock out of my mouth. His left hand was still holding a glass of wine.‘Kal’s not dead,' I whispered to myself. 'Marcus and Elodie are now in the Prison of Despair. The first part of our original plan has worked.' For the first time, it was not my guilt from my revenge on my family that’s suffocating my thoughts. It was the fact that the childhood friend who gave me a snowflower before he left was the male whom I was kneeling for right now. The who's calling me his snowflower. It was a heavy feeling: to love someone, not knowing you’ll ever be loved back. And yet finding out that he had been your first love and childhood bestfriend...love really moves in mysterious and, sometimes, hurtful ways.“I thought you were tired, Your Majesty?” I blinked tears as I stared at the beautiful bluish green pools of his eyes, at times they are on the
It didn’t occur to me that people have been calling out my name. The mysterious cold silver-blue flames aren’t just hovering from my hand. It now traces my whole figure as if it’s my second skin. The power radiated out of me that even my mate’s eyes widened. Chaos erupted once again, shouting and screaming and a stampede to get away from me.‘Your father allowed your mother to be killed...’ the cold fire murmured, filling my soul with that fiery coldness, ‘Burn him...His cowardice allowed your mother to be killed...He took her eldest daughter from another man to be his lover as a means of revenge...Command us to burn him and show who the Queen is—’I lifted my hand and was ready to strike, but a pair of cold hands held me by my waist. I was pulled to my senses, and the whispering icy flames of silver-blue died out. The smell of Kallias, like a fresh winter air and a snowflower, lingered in my nose like the eternal winter that reigned in this country. I burst into tears. I
The word “Luna” before my name made Gregor clench his teeth.Kallias noticed it and side-glanced him. His gaze returned to me a heartbeat later. “Who did this?” he asked none of us in particular, his voice low and dangerous. But I can feel that the question is directly pointed at me.I avoided my m
“Has he claimed and marked you yet?” Geneva asked all of a sudden, even when my attention was still pinned on what Beta Caesar just revealed. “No,” I answered Geneva’s question. “What did you say, Beta Caesar?” I asked him again in a more intense tone this time. “Which one?”
I was speechless.“Kal.” One word, and his name was all that escaped from my lips. I breathed in through my nose. I don’t know if what we have is love or something much deeper than that.I just told myself that I should enjoy whatever we have while it lasts. Whether...whether it was love or somethi
Tonight, my mind slipped into the time I met Alpha King Kallias. But in this dream, I didn’t meet him on the battlefield of the Blackwind Pack. We met in the dungeons of the Blackwind Pack, where I was locked up as a trespasser and a Rogue. He strutted in as this mysterious stranger who







