LOGINMy world, as I knew it, had just changed.
Alondra howled in pain in my mind, and I knew it was all over.
The life I had so carefully planned with Hall had been shattered in that moment.
My heart raced with rage, yet my body did not respond, sinking into such a deep state of paralysis that I did not know what to do. The shock was intense, terrifying, and incredibly devastating.
I swallowed hard, and a tear rolled down my cheek as I watched my mate kiss my stepsister passionately. Giselle looked happy and content, her brown hair and dark skin glowing with the pleasure she had achieved.
“We have to get back to the pack,” Hall said. “Eloise must be wondering where I am, and the bond block isn't permanent.”
“That fool is incapable of realizing anything,” Giselle said angrily, with a hatred that baffled me. “The spoiled brat has no idea what's going on, but once you marry her and manipulate her into taking over her damn, disgusting father's position as Alpha, I'll be able to get my revenge.”
Hall looked at her with annoyance.
“Keep your hatred under control. Whether you like me or not, Eloise is my mate,” Hall said sternly, and I felt like throwing up, but my body didn't react.
At that moment, I realized that the smell of sex was so intense that they hadn't smelled me yet, which was a sign that they had spent many hours in bed.
“She's just a fool who thinks she's a warrior,” Giselle said mockingly.
"Eloise is the key to all my plans, and once I have heirs with her, that's when you come into play. So you have to be patient, Giselle. Everything takes time, and right now we're just getting started with half of my plan for conquest. Once I get married and finally remove Alpha Marcus for incompetence, I will take over the Steel Fangs Pack without hesitation. No one will ask questions, and no one will say anything until after I settle into the position. So I ask for your prudence and cooperation."
Giselle clicked her tongue, and my jaw began to tremble.
“I don't care about that damn idiot, but I'll take great pleasure in destroying her,” Giselle said before kissing Hall and pressing her firm breasts against his chest. “I'll chain her up and then sell her as a damn slave. I'm going to enjoy watching her suffer.”
Hall smiled, and I felt physical pain as I realized that my mate was a sham.
Giselle got up and put on her panties.
“She's not yours to torture,” said my mate, and I wanted the earth to swallow me up. “She's mine, only mine, and I'll do whatever I want with her when I bind her to me. She won't be able to deny me anything.”
“Eloise is an idiot who preferred to wait until marriage to sleep with you,” Giselle said humorously and laughed loudly. "Only a prudish fool would make her mate wait for sex. She's a fool, but I thank her for that... Having you all to myself in bed is delicious, so much so that it's best we have one last wild round before we go back to seeing the perfect family."
Giselle approached Hall without hesitation, but he grabbed her by the neck violently and slammed her against the wall.
“I told you no,” Hall said violently, with a violence I had never seen on his face. “We're done for today, so take a shower, get changed, and make sure there's no trace of my scent on your skin. No one must realize we were together.”
Giselle laughed, as if Hall's attitude gave her pleasure, until she looked in my direction.
My stepsister opened her eyes in surprise and then screamed.
Her scream woke me up and woke up my she-wolf.
Alondra growled with rage and slipped into my skin to the point that I extended my claws and my fangs sprouted with more force.
They deserve to die, my beast snapped.
Hall turned and looked at me in confusion.
His beautiful face was shaken with surprise, and I growled loudly.
“Damn you, you filthy bastard,” I said angrily, and Hall put on a towel to cover his nakedness. “You'll pay dearly for this deception. I'll finish you off and tear you to pieces.”
I growled and entered the room.
Giselle looked at me fearfully and tried to rush out, but I didn't let her leave and slapped her so hard that my claws tore the skin on her cheeks. She screamed loudly, and just as I was about to hit her again, Hall held me back tightly.
I growled at him.
“You have to calm down, Eloise, you have to—”
I spat in their faces, and at that moment Giselle ran out, shouting something I ignored, and I pushed my mate away forcefully.
“Don't touch me with your filthy hands,” I said with revulsion. “You're the worst thing that could have happened to me... I believed everything you said, and you're just a damn lunatic.”
Hall stood up, and his eyes turned gold, a sign that his beast was at its limit.
“You don't understand; this doesn't mean anything, she—”
“I saw you, and I heard you!” I shouted furiously. “Don't insult my intelligence.”
Hall's posture changed completely. He looked at me with boredom and showed me his true face. Before, I never believed that the perfect, handsome, black-haired man who looked at me with eyes more beautiful than the ocean would ever look at me like that.
However, I realized that Hall was as rotten on the inside as he was beautiful on the outside. I felt liquid anger running through my veins.
Alondra growled, furious at having fallen for his lies.
“I'm not going to deny anything,” Hall said shamelessly. “At this point, you're not going to believe anything I say. So yes, I pretended with you... I pretended so well that not only did you believe me, but you agreed to marry me to honor the sacred bond we have.”
“I agreed to the marriage only because you lied to me,” I said with tears in my eyes and my heart racing. “I see now that you're not the sweet, loving gentleman you showed me for three damn years. If I had known your true self, I would never have gone near you. You're despicable and pathetic.”
The word upset Hall; I knew it because his body tensed up.
“Are you calling me pathetic?” Hall asked harshly, then smiled maliciously. "Look in the mirror, Eloise. You're the attempt at something, but you're nothing more than a fool who believed everything, who thinks in fairy tales, who believes in romance, who believes that by trying to be a warrior she will be the Beta of her foolish and useless brother... Wake up, idiot! Life is more than dreams. Life is a struggle, and the one who deserves it wins. Your father didn't deserve to be an Alpha, much less your foolish brother. The Steel Fangs Pack deserves a true Alpha, someone who will lead them to glory, not foolish imbeciles who don't know what to do with such a powerful pack."
I realized that he really believed all his nonsense.
I'm going to kill him, Alondra said.
“You'll never get this pack!” I yelled and spun around quickly before punching him hard in the face. “Over my dead body!”
Hall growled and touched his lip, then looked at the drop of blood that had formed on his lip after my punch, and his eyes turned completely gold before he punched me back hard.
I was stunned for a moment before growling and lunging at him.
I began hitting him hard and scratching him with my claws all over. He tried to get me off him, but it wasn't until a pair of arms picked me up and carried me away that he was able to get rid of me.
“Let me go!” I shouted and watched as Giselle approached with three guards.
They all looked to Hall for an order, and I realized that they followed him without question. At that moment, I realized that some of the pack guards were already in cahoots with Hall.
I was surprised.
“What do we do with her?” asked the guard who was carrying me, and I growled.
At that moment, Giselle handed Hall some handcuffs, and he quickly put them on me.
I looked at the moonstone handcuffs, and my powers immediately fell dormant, as did my beast. I felt my strength diminish and was surprised.
“What the hell...?”
“If you hadn't come and had continued with your day, I wouldn't have had to do this to you, Eloise,” Hall said. “I am forced to make rash decisions for the good of all. You won't understand now, but you will in time if you don't want your brother to die.”
I felt fear and looked at Hall in horror.
“You can't kill Emmett; no one will let you do it. He's the heir,” I said hurriedly and looked at the guards. “You owe allegiance to my father and the pack!”
The guards ignored me, and Giselle laughed with pleasure.
“No one owes your father anything but hatred,” Giselle said. “And you'll find that out in time.”
“Shut up, you ungrateful bitch,” I said sharply.
Giselle growled and was about to approach me, but Hall stopped her.
“It's not worth it,” Hall said, and Giselle growled.
“That damn idiot destroyed my face; of course it's worth it to hit her back,” Giselle snapped angrily.
“No,” Hall ordered sharply, and she stormed off, ranting angrily, then he looked at the guards. "Take her to the dungeon, keep her away from everyone, and move forward with the plan. We have to take the herd before the guests arrive."
“They won't let you do it,” I said briskly and felt a prick in my neck.
“You have no idea how easy it is for me to turn things to my advantage,” Hall said with an amused smile. “Sweet dreams, princess.”
He sneered, and I felt my body grow heavy.
The guards carried me out of the house, then put a damn gag in my mouth.
Suddenly, I fell unconscious, oblivious to the chaos that erupted in the pack.
EloiseYears later…Emmett hated ceremonial robes.That was the first thing he said the morning he was to officially become the Alpha of Steel Fangs.He didn’t say he was nervous or that he wasn’t ready; he just got caught up in the robes while ignoring the fact that he wished our father were there with him. That’s how I knew he was just trying to hide his nerves.And I smiled because Emmett wasn’t the same boy he used to be.He had become an adult—tall, handsome, with our mother’s green eyes and our father’s proud bearing. Everything about him screamed authority, and I held back my mockery as he stood in front of a mirror with an expression of utter indignation while Hann tried to adjust the steel clasp on his shoulder.“This is too heavy,” Emmett said.Hann, with more gray hair than years ago and a patience forged in the
EloiseIt turned out to be a false alarm, but hours later, the next day, Elian was born, and the ancient forest blossomed.It wasn’t just a poetic way of putting it—it truly blossomed.I woke up before dawn with a deep pain, unlike anything I’d ever felt. For a few seconds, I lay still, confused, with one hand on my belly. Then another contraction came, stronger, and I understood what it meant.“Elijah,” I said hurriedly.My mate woke up immediately.He didn’t open his eyes slowly or ask what was happening; he was simply awake, alert, with Gref under his skin.“Is it the baby?” he asked right away.“Yes,” I said in a hoarse voice.His face changed.Panic, joy, terror, and devotion played across his face in a matter of seconds. Then, an extraordinary mix of it all.“Elijah,” I said with da
EloisePeace did not arrive like a burst of light.It arrived slowly.It came with weary hands rebuilding roofs, with guards repairing fences, with children running through the square again without fearfully glancing toward the forest. It came with merchants traveling along roads that had once been closed, with official letters sealed with fresh ink, with overly proud Alfas learning to sit at the same table without turning every disagreement into a territorial war.It also came with silences.With names spoken in hushed tones and with white flowers on fresh graves.With people waking in the middle of the night, believing they heard the screams of Hall and his men once more.But it came, and that, after all, was a miracle.Blood Moon changed in the months following Hall’s fall and the restoration of the Shadow Forest. Not abruptly, but as a land changes after a harsh winter: first a crack in the snow, then a timid leaf, then green spreading with the patience of one who knows they have
EloiseThe official Blood Moon ceremony didn’t begin when I put on the dress.It began weeks earlier, when a girl from the pack stopped me at the market with a basket of night-blooming flowers and told me, with the gravity of an old woman trapped in an eight-year-old’s body, that a Luna couldn’t be officially named without wearing something that had grown under the gaze of the Matterhorn.“It’s tradition,” she said.I looked at Isa, who was standing beside me feigning innocence.“Is it?” I asked cautiously.“It is now,” Isa replied with a smile.The girl handed me the flowers.They were white and small, with a pearly sheen. They had bloomed near the shadowy forest after the restoration. People called them "rest flowers" because they only opened when the fog descended quietly, without hunger.I accepted the flowers as if they were a crown.“Thank you,” I said.The girl looked at me with pride.“You’re already a great Luna,” the girl said before leaving.I didn’t know how to respond.On
EloiseEmmett held out his hand, and Hann took it.A brief mark, the color of steel in the moonlight, appeared on both their wrists, a reminder of who was in charge of the pack and what that truly meant.That mark was striking, and the fact that no one challenged it made everything much simpler, yet at the same time much more complex.Claris breathed as if she could finally let go of a weight, then did something that completely surprised me.“Then I’ll start with him,” she said.We all looked at her, but I didn’t see surprise in her eyes; I saw seriousness, then I looked at Joe. He had eyes only for her, so I knew he would do whatever she decided, and that calmed me.My friend straightened up, though Joe tensed beside her, not out of fear but because of what that step meant for his mate.“I know the internal networks Hall used,” C
EloiseReturning to Steel Fangs was like stepping into a memory that someone had set on fire and then tried to piece back together with trembling hands.It took three weeks before Temra, Grace, and Larys accepted that I could travel without everyone around me freaking out. Elijah had followed the doctor’s orders with a strictness that bordered on the dictatorial. He made me drink concoctions, take naps, eat at exact times, and avoid long meetings.I put up with it because nearly dying had consequences.Also because, every time I tried to argue, Elijah would look at me with those gray eyes that still seemed surprised to see me breathing, and my resolve would crumble like a tower of wet cards.It wasn’t easy for him to recover either.Without his shadows, Elijah had to learn to move within himself again. Not physically, because his body was still strong, his aura still commanded
EloiseI woke up alone in bed and frowned.Emmett came out of the bathroom and smiled when he saw me.“You're finally awake. You slept as long as the Alpha,” said my brother, and I got up immediately. “He woke up, asked about you, and then went back to sleep. I was able to say hello to him and see
EloiseElijah began to writhe and convulse.A cold fear crept under my skin, and Alondra began to stir inside me in a way she had never stirred before. It was as if she sensed something I did not.Heal him, she said firmly.I can't do it. I don't know what's wrong with him.My she-wolf growled angr
HallI felt a terrible cold seep into my bones.It was an indescribable sensation, as if I had plunged into a frozen lake and the water had consumed me to the bottom with a violent rapidity that stunned me.I opened my eyes abruptly and gasped at the unpleasant sensation, and the light from the cei
EloiseI told them my plan.It was simple, and I had taken it from something my father did in our pack, so I explained in detail what they should do, the security windows they should weaken, and the alarms they should install.Elijah made adjustments, but the rest didn't argue or say anything, not







