로그인Viola's POV
"Viola, where are your clothes?" Edward asked once again, as he walked towards me. Startled by his sudden arrival, I quickly lowered my gaze, my face burning with shame. My body was still covered by the blanket without wearing any clothes at all. I gripped the edge of the blanket tightly, holding back the anxiety in my heart and hoping that Edward would not be suspicious or ask me more questions. "Edward, I'm ...." "Forget it! Maybe you're too tired after our wedding. So you need to rest. I will also rest now," Edward said in a calm voice. Hearing the Alpha's words, I was immediately able to breathe a sigh of relief. At least he didn't know what had happened between me and Evan. If Edward ever found out, he would kill me for what he believed to be betrayal. My eyes glanced at the handsome Alpha I loved so much. My body was trembling with cold sweat pouring down my forehead. I was so worried that Edward would claim me, because he could tell that I was no longer a virgin. "Oh Moon Goddess, please … don’t let him touch me. Don’t let him find out.” I hoped silently. Without saying anything else, Edward immediately climbed onto the bed. He lay down with his back to me and seemed to have no intention of touching me at all. Seeing that, I felt very relieved. The burden in my heart seemed to disappear right then and there. There was a time I longed for his touch. But now, the mere thought of it filled me with dread. For the first time, I was grateful for his distance. I buried my face in my hands, wishing I could erase the night from my memory. I quickly got out of bed and put on my nightgown. After that, I sat in front of the dressing table while looking at my reflection in the mirror. Now and then, I glanced at Edward, who was fast asleep. His handsome face reminded me of Evan, the burly man who had taken my virginity earlier. "Who exactly is he? Why is his face so similar to Edward's?" "Evan, the Alpha of the Bloodwind pack. But why did he get into this palace so easily?" I was still wondering. I couldn't sleep at all that night, as my mind kept being filled with the image of Evan, who I had assumed to be Edward. I also blamed myself. How stupid I was for not being able to tell the difference between Evan and Edward. The two Alphas should have different body scents. But I don't know! Maybe I was too eager to be touched by Edward, so I couldn't tell the difference between the two of them. Even my sense of smell seemed to have closed, and I couldn't smell my own husband's body scent. After a long night of trying to fall asleep, I finally woke up this morning and prepared for my first day as Luna. As usual, when I woke up, I already didn't see Edward beside me. But this time, I felt relieved and started to get used to this situation. I had just finished dressing up in front of the mirror when suddenly I heard a welcoming voice outside the gate. "Welcome, Alpha Aldric and Luna Elsa from the Silvermoon pack." The voice startled me, as the two names mentioned were those of my in-laws. They were Edward's parents. I quickly left my room to join them in welcoming them to the Winterblood castle. Once outside, I saw that Edward was already there, welcoming his parents with the other officials of the palace. "Where is your wife, Edward? Did she not come to welcome us?" I heard my mother-in-law's voice ask. "Luna will be here shortly, mom." Edward was about to turn around because he probably wanted to call me, but I quickly appeared and went straight to him. "Luna, where have you been?" Edward asked a bit in a high tone. "I'm sorry, Alpha. I didn't know your parents were coming." "I told you last night, didn't I? Or were you not paying attention again?" Edward's question took me by surprise. When did he say that to me? Or was it me who never focused on what he said? "I'm sorry," I said, bowing my head. "That's all right. Now let's welcome my parents and my brother." "Brother?" I was stunned to hear that. Now, my gaze was fixed on Edward's parents, who came with a man. The man's face was familiar to me. "Him?" My eyes widened, as Edward's parents and brother now came towards us. Luna Elsa immediately hugged me and Edward with a happy face. Likewise, Alpha Aldric also looked very affectionate towards me. The happiness brought a smile to my face. However, my smile suddenly faded when the handsome man stood in front of me. His face was very similar to Edward's! My breath caught in my throat. I stared at him, disbelief clouding my vision. It couldn’t be, but it was. Him? “Sleep well last night?” Evan said with a faint smile, his voice too low for others to hear. I froze. That voice—I knew it too well now. The man blinked his eyes and asked in a half-whisper, so no one heard him but the two of us. His smile was charming — dangerous even. The kind that could unravel secrets I had desperately buried just hours ago. "You... You're Evan?" I asked in a trembling voice. "Yes, and I am Edward's twin brother. Evan Aldric, Alpha of pack Bloodwind." He extended his hand to me. I felt my world come crashing down. I was trembling with fear. Seeing this Alpha in front of me now, made me remember last night. I was so worried that he would tell Edward about what had happened to us. However, I had to try to stay calm. I didn't want Evan to know that I was scared. I was sure that he wouldn't be able to read my mind anyway. "I already know your name. So you don't have to say it again." I looked away and didn't take Evan's hand. I caught a glimpse of him pulling his hand back. His golden eyes squinted, and a smirk formed on his lips. I don't know what he was thinking. I don't want to know at all! This morning, we all had breakfast together in the royal dining room. Afterward, Edward took his family on a tour of the pack. Then he also asked me to talk to his parents. Ever since we met, it seems Alpha Aldric and Luna Elsa have liked me. They agreed to agree if I became Edward's Luna. "Viola, you should visit our pack sometime. The entire Silvermoon pack would love to meet you," Alpha Aldric said to me. "Sure, Alpha. I will visit you next time." "Oh yeah, I think we should also pay a visit to Bloodwind Pack. I'm sure my brother wouldn't mind. Isn't that right, Evan?" Edward asked while glancing at Evan. I gasped at that. I reflexively turned my head and looked at Evan. We stared at each other, and I guess he kept stealing glances at me. I saw a strange smile on his lips, as his eyes continued to stare fixedly at me. "Of course, Edward. I will gladly await the arrival of you and your wife in my palace." Evan said. His golden eyes never leaving mine, a slow, knowing smirk curling on his lips as he gave me a subtle wink — one only I would understand. There was something in his gaze — not a threat, not yet, but a promise. A silent vow that this wasn’t over.Chapter 45 Evan's POV Silence in a werewolf hall is never truly silent.It breathes. It watches. It judges.The great stone hall of Nightclaw felt exactly like that as I stood there, no longer Jack the stable hand, no longer hiding behind dirt and rough fabric. My aura had already betrayed me. The golden glow in my eyes had told the truth before my mouth ever could.Alpha Bloodwind.Mate.Father.Every single pair of eyes in the hall burned into me. Warriors shifted uneasily. Omegas held their breath. Elder Harry stood rigid beside his daughter, protective and calculating.And Viola…She looked at me like I had shattered something sacred.“You lied,” she said.Her voice was not loud. It did not need to be.It cut deeper than a blade.I did not look away. I had faced rogue alphas, war councils, and territorial bloodshed. None of it compared to the fury trembling in her eyes right now.“Yes,” I answered.A murmur rippled through the hall.Alpha George stepped forward, Ethan still in h
Chapter 44Viola's POV He said he was not leaving again.As if it were that simple.As if words could erase years of silence. As if a single vow, spoken in the middle of my pack’s hall, could mend everything he had broken.Evan stood there with Ethan in his arms.My son.Our son.The truth hung in the air, heavy and undeniable.Nightclaw’s warriors had not lowered their guard. The scent of Rogue blood still lingered on the stone floor. Torches flickered against the high walls, casting long shadows over faces filled with suspicion.Alpha George stepped forward, his presence firm and controlled. “Enough. This discussion will not continue in the middle of my hall.”His gaze locked onto Evan. “Alpha Bloodwind, you will explain yourself. Now.”Evan did not flinch.But I saw the shift in him. The warrior receded slightly. The alpha remained.He adjusted Ethan in his arms carefully, supporting the small body with surprising gentleness. Ethan, traitor that he was, nestled comfortably against
Chapter 43POV EvanSo this was how it ended.Not in strategy rooms. Not on a battlefield lined with my own warriors. Not under the banner of Bloodwind.But in the middle of Nightclaw’s great hall, surrounded by enemies, with Rogue blood still staining the stone floor.Alpha Bloodwind disguised as a stable hand.The Rogue’s words echoed long after he stopped speaking.Every pair of eyes turned to me.Some widened in shock. Some hardened in suspicion. Some burned with fury.Alpha George’s aura rose instantly, heavy and commanding. It pressed against my skin like invisible chains. A warning. A challenge.Viola stood several steps away.Her face had gone pale.For a fraction of a second, I considered denying it.One lie. One more mask.But there was no point.The Rogues had already torn the truth open.And more importantly, she had seen it. She had seen the gold in my eyes. She had felt the bond ignite.There was no hiding from her.The Rogue who had exposed me smirked. “Looks like your
Chapter 42Viola's POV I do not know which was louder.My heartbeat.Or the vibration of the Bloodmoon’s energy as it suddenly shifted direction.Jack was kneeling at the edge of the ritual circle. His hand clawed into the earth. His shoulders were rigid. His breathing came fast and heavy, like a man trying to contain something far greater than his own body.And his eyes…Gold.Not a reflection of torchlight. Not a trick of the moon.Pure gold.An alpha wolf.The air around him trembled. I could feel it even from where I stood at the center of the circle. The moon’s energy, which should have descended straight into Nightclaw’s land, now seemed drawn toward him.No.Not drawn.Challenged.“Jack!” one of the guards shouted in shock.Alpha George rose immediately, alert. His leadership aura surged on instinct, pressing down on everyone around him. “What is happening to him?”I did not answer.Because I knew.Or at least… my body knew.The bond.That invisible thread I had long felt only
Chapter 41Viola's POV I could still feel the cold edge of the blade against my throat when everything changed.The night air stabbed into my lungs. The smell of wet soil and blood mixed together, clinging to my senses. A moment ago, I had been certain it was the end. I had felt the thin slice across my skin, the warmth of my own blood trickling down. The Rogue had even smiled in satisfaction.Then, in a single blink, it was over.The Rogue holding me hostage dropped heavily onto the damp ground. His head struck a tree root. His eyes remained open, but there was no life left in them.And the man standing before me was Jack.The dark-faced stable hand with rough clothes, a beard that shadowed most of his features, and the constant scent of hay clinging to him.For a moment, I could only stare. The world seemed to slow. Crickets resumed their song. The wind stirred the leaves overhead. But my heartbeat only grew louder.He stood tall. Blood dripped from the sword in his hand. His shoul
Evan's POV My chest rose and fell faster, not from the run, but from a realization that came too late and struck far too hard.Viola.Her name felt like a direct blow to my head.All the pieces that had felt wrong since this afternoon suddenly fell into place. The pressure in my chest. Jacob’s unnatural restlessness. Ethanis crying without any clear reason. The faint scent seemed to call to me without a sound, stirring my deepest instincts.She has been here all this time.So close.While I was busy denying it, cutting off contact with my family, and insisting that I no longer cared. I buried her name, locked away every memory of her, and forced myself to believe it was all over.It was never over.I forced myself to focus. Emotions could follow. Regret could come later. The battlefield does not wait, and one small mistake could cost her her life.I studied the narrow gap between the rocks carefully. Eight Rogues. Two are guarding the northern side, one near a fallen tree, while the







