TRISTAN’S POV:As I stepped into the room, a hushed silence fell over the crowd. I could sense the covert conversations and plotting, but I chose to keep it to myself. I returned to my seat, my hands clasped, offering an apology for the interruption. Judgemental glares met my words, their grievances unsaid but palpable. In any case, I wasn't in the mood to get angry today.Out of nowhere, Lucas, seated across from me, grunted disapproval. "Leaving a meeting without a proper reason isn't fitting, Alpha King," he admonished. I met his challenging gaze, but I had no intention of engaging in a power struggle. Instead, I apologized, maintaining eye contact. It was clear he was disgruntled, not expecting me to yield, yet he chose silence."Shall we continue?" I inquired, directing my attention to Alpha Odette, the acting female alpha of the Peak Ocean Pack. "Alpha Odette, please proceed with your pack's report.""Yes, Alpha King," she responded swiftly, opening her file, and the meeting res
TRISTAN’S POV:I found myself lurking by the curtains, peeping at the Moon Peak Pack army out on the field through the window blinds that were conveniently up. The spectacle was the pack's army training, and I couldn't resist evaluating their skills.Now, don't get me wrong, they were decent, and Lucas seemed to think they were the bee's knees. He wanted to flaunt his army's prowess to the rest of the pack. But let's just say, they were like amateur hour compared to my pack's Iron Army. Those guys were specially trained to tackle formidable opponents, and I can confidently say no other pack in the country even comes close to them.Only someone like Lucas would think he was so important.After a few more minutes of observing their formations and tactics, I sighed and plopped down on my bed, fishing my phone out of my pocket.My messenger was flooded with messages, and my email had an inbox brimming with reports, business proposals, messages from friends, group chat mentions from the fa
AUTHOR'S POVAlpha Odette, one of the guests of the treaty negotiation, was in the lounge assigned to her, standing by the window. She held a binocular in her hand as she watched the figures in the building across from her. There were two men there, discussing. It was Tristan and his beta, Ethan. She watched them for a while, unable to hear what they were talking about, but it seemed rather serious, as his face soon turned solemn.But even so, she didn't seem discouraged and continued to stare at him, clearly intrigued. It wasn't hard to tell she was interested in him. But just then, her assistant entered. He bowed, clutching an arm to his chest in greeting, "Alpha."She looked up from the binoculars and glanced at him over her shoulder. "How is it?""I found out some things, Alpha," he announced, approaching her.She paused in what she was doing upin hearing that and moved away from the window. She settled on the couch and crossed her legs, clearly interested. "What did you find?
RAVEN'S POV:As Nadia strolled into the room, the girls who had me in their clutches loosened their grip, and an eerie silence took over. She sauntered over, wearing a snobby expression."What on earth do you think you're doing? Do you realize you're making a mess in the kitchen, and we have guests to serve?" she reprimanded sharply, her furrowed brows showing her irritation. "Don't ever pull this stunt in the pack's kitchen again. If you do, there will be consequences."But it was obvious she wasn't chastising them for tormenting me; she was more concerned about the location of their antics.Despite her seemingly stern tone, I could see a glint of satisfaction in her eyes. I couldn't help but wonder if she had something to do with Camille learning about my encounter with Tristan.Camille, trying to appease her, quickly apologized and signalled her minions to leave. Just as they were about to depart, she turned back and issued a warning, "Consider yourself fortunate this time, Raven.
RAVEN'S POV:"Can you get up?" he asked, his strong hands firmly holding my shoulders. He leaned in so close that I could see every detail of his face, and strangely, it only made him more handsome. Most people don't look good up close, but he was different. His features were striking, and I couldn't help but be inwardly impressed by his good looks."Raven..." I heard him call, snapping me out of my daze. I quickly attempted to rise, but my throbbing ankle betrayed me, and I stumbled. His hands steadied me, and he chuckled softly, his voice a deep, melodic rumble. Leaning in, his breath brushed my cheek as he teased, "Are you trying to fall into my arms on purpose?"My heart raced at his question. Everything about him affected me in a way I couldn't handle; it was driving me wild. I realized he was only teasing, but I couldn't help but clarify, "No, I didn't..."His hand still gripped my shoulders for support as he guided me, half-limping, towards the door. Despite my response, he see
RAVEN'S POV:I was shell-shocked after his words and couldn't say anything, just staring at him with a blank expression. I had no idea if it was how blunt he was that took me off guard or what he said itself."Sorry?" I blurted out subconsciously, unable to come to terms with his words.His gaze was fixated on me, and his expression was so serious that it made me antsy. I watched his lips graze each other as he repeated in the same succinct manner, "Be my woman."It was only then that I came to terms with his words. He meant it and wasn't joking or teasing me. He wanted me to be his woman; whatever that meant. But every part of me could only keep thinking about those words, and it kept revolving in my head.When I didn't say anything, he added, "Don't think too much about it. You get your freedom, and I'll take you away from here. Under the premise that you become mine."I looked up at him, speechless. But now, the wheels in my head were turning, and I realized there was something wro
RAVEN'S POVI was still reeling from what had happened with him as I made my way back to the omega quarters. Lost in my thoughts, I failed to sense the presence sneaking up behind me. It was only when I felt a searing pain in my head and then crashed to the floor, my hair being violently pulled, that I realized something was wrong.Dizziness overwhelmed me as my head collided with the unforgiving brick floor. It felt as if my brain was rattling inside my skull. The agony was sharp, and for a moment, I could hardly think.When I finally regained my senses, I found myself looking up at Camille, who stood a few feet away, wearing an arrogant expression. I didn't need anyone to tell me she was there to torment me, as she often did. My head still swam from the fall.Glancing around, I realized she wasn't alone. A crowd of pack members had gathered in the hallway, their faces filled with curiosity, as if this was some sort of twisted entertainment.Panic surged within me. This was clearly a
TRISTAN’S POV:I was seething with anger as I made my way back to my quarters after the confrontation with Odette. I couldn't understand why I had reacted so strongly to her words, but they gnawed at me. As I walked past the omega quarters, I noticed an unusual silence, probably due to most of them being out on their duties.Then, a blood-curdling scream cut through the quiet surroundings, and a feeling of dread washed over me. The voice was unmistakably familiar, and I had a bad premonition that something was wrong. I hurried back to the omega quarters, trying to locate the source of the scream, and another scream confirmed my suspicions.When I got there, I was stunned and dumbfounded at first. Not only because the scream really came from who I suspected - Raven. But also that she was fighting with another wolf, a fighter wolf, to be precise. Although both of them were in their wolf forms, I could easily tell she was Raven by the colour of her eyes. They were the same forest green c