Two weeks later…
Beta Frank was surprised to see his daughter walk into his office just as the dinner bell rang. "Mona! Why aren't you at dinner?" He asked. "I'm not hungry." She dropped on his office sofa and folded her arms in front of her. "You asked to see me?" "I did but you should finish with dinner." "I said I am not hungry." She snapped. Frank's brows lifted. "Where is Kyle? He should be with you. You can't afford to leave him unattended. The times are dangerous." "He is with a nanny." She said sharply. "I have warned her that if he gets as much as a scratch, I will burn her alive!" Her father knew her enough to know she was mad about something and would only tell him when she wanted to. " You should go to dinner my dear. You cannot leave the Alpha alone with Judy. We don't want that snake putting ideas into his head." "The idiot isn't even at dinner!" She fumed, springing to her feet. "He is locked in his room, moaning and whining over his dead love! I thought he would hate her after she killed his mother, but he won't stop talking about her. It's like I don't even exist." "Take it easy my dear. Sharon was his first love and fated mate. Letting go of her memory will take time." "It has been two weeks already damnit! That is more than enough time." "Lower your voice." Her father said glancing towards the closed door. "Tantrums won't help. What you should be doing is sticking by the Alpha's side and helping him forget her. The longer he dwells on her memory, the more likely he may start doubting her guilt." That's if he lets me get near him." She grumbled. "I can't believe he is pining for his mother's murderer." A look came into her father's eyes. "What father? I know that look. Sharon killed the Agba Luna didn't she?" He shrugged. "It dosen't matter." "I want to know." "The important thing," he said, leaning back in his chair, "is that everyone believes she did. And that belief serves us well. Sometimes the version people believe is more useful than the truth." "So you are not going to answer me?" "Enough of the dead! Focus on the living Alpha, and on our biggest problem." "Which is?" She frowned. "Gamma Judy." "Forget that bitch. I can handle her." "No you can't. She didn't betrayed Sharon to help you, she did it for herself. She is ambitious and that makes her dangerous. Right now I know she is hatching something against us. We have to act fast." "Don't worry about it dad." She said irritably. "She is powerless. By the end of the month I will be the new Luna. Jerry will officially name Kyle his legitimate heir, and Judy can go drink silver. Relax. We have nothing to worry about." Frank didn't share her confidence but he let it drop. "Fine, now go to your husband. Get him out of his mood while I prepare for your ceremony. It will be the biggest our pack has ever seen." She left, muttering under her breath and went to her husband. Who at that very moment was with Judy. Earlier, when Judy had entered the dining room she had been surprised to see it empty. "Where is everyone?" She asked a servant. "The Alpha is in his room. The Luna is with her father." Judy's lips curled contemptuously at hearing Mona called Luna. The wannabe can't wait to wear the crown. We will see about that. She thought. "Where is the Alpha's dinner?" She asked. The maid pointed to the tray. She picked it up and carried it to his room. His door was locked but she had a spare key so she used it and entered. He was standing by the window, staring at a portrait of Sharon, and didn't hear her enter until she set the tray down hard enough to rattle the cutlery. "How did you get in?" He asked startled and annoyed. "Through the door." She eyed the portrait. "Shouldn't you have destroyed that and everything else reminding you of this murderer? Wait, don't tell me Sharon is the reason you have been confining yourself to your room and refusing food?" He sighed heavily. "Sometimes I think I made a mistake." "Don't be ridiculous. She killed our mother!" "She was your friend, do you really believe she was capable of that?" He asked soberly. She sat besides him, her face a mask of sorrow. "Jerry," she said gently. "I know you loved her, so did I. She did a lot of good in this pack but we can't ignore the fact that she brutally murdered our mother." "Why would she? Sharon loved her. Once she risked her life going into rouge territory to find the herbs needed to save her, why would she take her life?" Judy's voice softened like velvet. "You know why. Mom wanted to build a healing center and end herbal medicine. That would have stripped Sharon of her power, and power meant more to her than anything. Her hunger for it drove her to destroy everyone who loved her." She patted his hand gently. "It hurts now but our hearts will heal. I promise. Now eat. I can't bear seeing you so unhappy." Jerry didn't think he would ever heal but now he had to pretend, for her sake. He forced a smile and accepted the soup she passed to him She nodded approvingly as he took a bite. It tasted bland. "Better. " She said watching him swallow. "Live your life and forget Sharon. She wasn't fit to be your Luna." Her voice hardened. "Neither is Mona." He paused, spoon halfway to his mouth. "You think my marriage is too sudden?" "I do. Give it time." "I don't have time." She arched her brows. "Meaning?" "I want to confide in you. Promise you won't be mad for not telling you earlier." He told her about Kyle's paternity. She pretended to be shocked. "You cheated on your wife with her friend?" "It's wrong I know, but it wasn't intentional. I don't even know how it happened. I planned to confess to Sharon, beg forgiveness, and send Mona and Kyle to another pack. But now Sharon's gone I will marry Mona and make Kyle legitimate. I don't love Mona but at least she has given me an heir, something Sharon could never do." Judy nodded understandingly, recalling with private satisfaction how she had smiled through each of Sharon's miscarriages. "But marriage to Mona so soon would leave a bad impressions. I advice you follow your original plan. Send them away for a year until everything dies down, then go through with the ceremony." He ate some more food while considering her idea. She had always given him good advice and he trusted her. "You are right as always. I will prospone the ceremony." You won't be here after a year dear brother. She thought smugly. She left his room with a satisfied grin. Time for phase two of her plan.Dusk’s mouth slid from Elena’s lips to her neck, which he nibbled lovingly while caressing her belly. “If I don’t pull back now I won’t be able to.” He murmured, tugging at the straps of her gown. “Good." She breathed. "Because I don’t want you to.” A sharp knock broke the spell. “What?” Dusk barked. “I apologize for the interruption my lord and lady, but it’s time for the lady’s rest.” A soft, cautious voice said. “I will be out later Drianna.” Elena said and tried to kiss her husband again. “My lady, remember the healer insisted you must be in bed by this time every evening. For the babies sake.” Drianna reminded her. “In that case you must rest my dear.” Dusk said, kissed her hands gently. “I am rested being with you." She teased. "The baby will be fine.” "And I will be fine once you follow the doctor’s orders,” he said, helping her up. “Now go. I’ll see you tomorrow.” She kissed him. “Remember what you promised.” “I do.” After she left the room seemed cold
“He is insane!” “I knew the despicable leech was reckless and stupid!” “We should do this without him!” The council hall of the Wolves trembled with the noise. Jerry listened with a calm expression, but inside he was in turmoil. The news the Noxala had brought from Vampirehaven had been devastating. THE CHALICE IS THE PRIDE OF VAMPIREHAVEN. IT WILL NOT BE GIVEN TO INFERIOR WOLVES, WITCHES, OR ZOMBIES. The message had read. “What in the Moon Realm is wrong with this idiot!” Frank had yelled. after he'd read the message. “Does he not realize the seriousness of this situation?” “Summon a council meeting immediately.” Jerry ordered. The meeting was called and all the councilmen and Alpha were as shocked as Frank to learn about Dusk’s refusal. Now they sat arguing the best way to deal with the stubborn vampire. “Let us send an army and take it by force!” Alpha Nic suggested. “I agree!” Another said. “That would lead to war and unimaginable destruction.” Som ca
“I am sure you both did your part.” Jerry said uneasily, trying to diffuse the tension. “We didn’t do anything! I did.” Mona said stubbornly. “Alpha what was the outcome of your journey?” Someone in the crowd asked, interrupting the confrontation. “Is there hope?” Another added. “You will all be informed shortly.” Jerry said, then turned to Frank. “Have them announce for every adult in the kingdom to meet here in an hour. I will address them.” He went in, followed by Som. Frank arranged the announcement and went in too, followed by a complaining Mona who told him the humiliation she had received from Som. “I want him and that peasant punished.” She declared. “Ignore it.” Frank said and entered his chamber. Mona followed. “How can you say that father? How do you honestly expect me to ignore such an insult? I can’t. I won’t.” “You can and you will!” He said firmly, tired of her grumblings. “Som is one of the Alpha’s most respected councilmen. The Alpha won’t t
The sun was high in the sky, that afternoon when Jerry and his men rode into Wolf Kingdom. Some farmers at the edge of the village saw the party riding in and stared in apprehension, that turned to shock they saw Toby with the party. “It can’t be.” An onlooker mummured. Another abandoned his tools and hurried into town, eager to spread the news. Inside the castle, Anna sat besides Seraphina, watching her sleep. She had been inside for two whole days and longed for fresh air and sunshine, but the thought of running into the Luna and having another showdown frightened her. She knew she had already made herself Mona’s enemy and didn’t want to make things worse. "How much longer before we are allowed to go home?" She muttered to her child. And how had the Moon Pool visit gone? Had Toby survived? Sighing she looked out the window, feeling lonely and miserable. In the distance she could see someone running towards the city. “I wonder what he is so excited about?” She muttere
Donton continued. "But she could not undo the blood already spilled, or the seeds of hate planted by Tenebris, which caused all the kingdoms to turn on each other, each blaming the other for the unrest.” “The First War,” Jerry said grimly. Donton nodded. “Yes. sibling against sibling, kingdom against kingdom. The only people spared the acrimony were Zombies. Mortava remained neutral, shielding us for the chaos. The Moon Goddess managed to call a truce, then to encourage communication among the kingdoms, she created a neutral messenger. From Wolves she took their heightened senses, loyalty and ability to track across vast distances. From Vampires she took wings, night vision, ability to glide silently through the skies. From Witches, their magical sigils glowing on their bodies, giving them the power of illusions. From Zombies, resilience, ability to travel tirelessly without rest, and an eerie aura that wards off predators. The creature was known as the Noxala, a swift messeng
“You are all wondering who Lupus Tenebris is as well as Ferrivor.” Donton said breaking the silence, as they all gathered at the center of the cave. “I am guessing you know the answer to both questions.” Jerry said. Donton nodded. “Zombies are one of the Moon Goddess’ oldest creations, we know more history that anyone creature and our scholars write everything down.” “Then out with the information and stop boasting Ash brain.” Dusk snapped rudely. “Before you say another word, we need to build a fire. I am freezing.” Marge said rubbing her arms. “No we don’t. The weather is fine. Dusk growled. “Not for me. I am a witch. We need warmth.” “She is right.” Jerry agreed. “It is very cold.” Donton nodded in agreement. Seeing he was outnumbered, Dusk began to grumbled. They all gathered bits of sticks in a pile and with some incantation from Marge, the fire began to blaze. They all say round it except Dusk , who lingered at the edge of the group, his pale face half