LOGINVENUS
The next morning, I am doing my archery practice on the training grounds when Mallory walks in. I restrain myself from shooting her with my arrow and avoid her. I don’t like her and I don’t need to act nice.
“Hey, I see how much you guys love each other. I don’t intend to come in between that. I don’t think I can ever have what you have with him,” she says, and I see the sadness in her eyes. She scoffs. “I didn’t wish for this, but I can’t stay away from him because of my wolf.”
I simply nod in understanding. I can’t blame anyone here because it’s fate’s fault for putting us in this situation.
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Bronze and Mallory leave the pack to head to the Alpha King’s castle. A month passes and I talk to him through the phone, but he has been speaking less to me because of his busy schedule and I don’t bother since I focus on training myself for the camp.
Sydney also went with them, and she calls me since we have become good friends.
We’d talk about various things and she’d tell me about the meeting since she was a part of the plan.
A week later, just as I’m about to head to the pack grounds for my usual training, a flurry of movement catches my eye. Pack members bustle around the house, their voices blending into a steady hum of activity. Some carry large crates overflowing with fresh flowers, the scent of roses and lilies filling the air. Others haul strings of glowing lights, their wires tangled as they hurry toward the community hall. A faint buzz of excitement lingers in the atmosphere, making me pause. Something is going on.
Puzzled, I head to the kitchen and find the head maid Nazi there. She is chopping some onions when she sees me and gives me a smile. “Good morning, Venus.”
I return her smile. “Good morning. Is there an occasion I don’t know about?” I ask as her brows furrow.
“What are you talking about?”
I point my thumb at the door. “There are servants around the house carrying flowers and lights. They all seem to be busy with something.” I mutter.
Nazi’s brows lift, “Oh, that. They’re decorating the community hall.”
I get confused. “The community hall? Is there anything special?”
She shrugs, keeping her eyes on her work. “No idea, sweetie.”
I bite my lower lip. Bronze isn’t here, so why will they decorate the hall? I don’t recall any important ceremony that can be taking place.
After the training is over, I take a shower and decide to call Bronze. But he does not pick up my call and texts me instead.
“Busy right now. Talk to you later.”
I’m slumping my shoulders. This does not feel good. Bronze and I haven’t been speaking much lately and though I have tried to not bother myself with that, I feel sceptical. He’s with his mate in the King’s pack so anything can happen.
A heavy feeling sinks in my stomach. Did something happen to them? Why is he always so busy?
My phone rings, jerking me off my thoughts, and my heart thuds in my chest. It must be Bronze. But my excitement dies when I see that it’s Sydney.
I pick up the call and sit on the edge of my bed.
“Hey, what’s up?” Her voice comes and I sigh.
“Woah, I know that sound. Is everything alright?” Sydney asks. Even though we haven’t been friends for that long, she’s quick to catch when I’m sad.
“I don’t know. I just saw the community hall being decorated with flowers and when I called Bronze, he said he was busy,” I reply and lay down on the bed. “It feels like he does not have time for me like he used to. What if he’s losing interest and wants to be with Mallory?”
“Hey, that’s bullshit. The Alpha has maintained his distance from Mallory throughout the entire time. I saw it during the meetings. But she seems to not like it and today they had an argument after the meeting was over.”
I sit upright at the information. “What? Really? What did they argue about?” I ask.
“Mallory believes her wolf is getting weaker because the Alpha is pushing away their connection. She also said that it would be better if he simply rejected the bond officially to finish this since she can’t take it anymore.” She explains.
“Oh, I see.” I look at the ceiling and think about Mallory. I don’t know how to feel about it. As much as I want Bronze to myself, I feel guilty for holding him back from getting a royal wolf’s support. This camp might get canceled if Mallory decides to not help us. Am I doing the wrong thing by coming in between two fated wolves?
“The bottom line is, the Alpha is only interested in you. So don’t worry about it.” Sydney assures me, and I sigh in relief.
“I get it, but what’s with all the decorations in the community hall?” I ask and she goes silent for a few seconds.
“Oh my Goddess! What if he’s preparing another surprise for you? Maybe he wants to propose to you again and make up for the failed engagement party.” She yells and I feel a wave of hope wash over me.
Bronze is capable of this, especially after the engagement party went downhill with Mallory’s arrival. That must be why he isn’t speaking to me—he wants it to be a surprise. He’s done this before, like when he planned my surprise birthday party. He went quiet, barely talking to me, just like now.
“Oh… that sounds nice.” I say, feeling a bubble of excitement rush through me.
“Nice? That’s so romantic of the Alpha! Oh, I’m jealous of you for having such a passionate partner.” She taunts and I roll my eyes.
“You’ll get one too. Just keep looking,” I tell her and hear her sigh.
“I don’t know. I don’t feel that spark towards anyone,” she groans. “Anyway, you need to wear a hot dress when the Alpha comes back so he can rip it off of you.” She giggles and I blush.
I’m looking forward to the day when Bronze returns. If he proposes to me, then I’ll finally be engaged to him and become his Luna.
A few weeks pass by and Bronze finally returns to the pack. I prepare myself to welcome him back, putting on a nice yellow summer dress and styling my blue hair in beach waves. I keep my makeup subtle, as that’s how he likes it. He tells me I look beautiful with less makeup.
The door to my room creaks open and Sydney pops her head. “Hey!”
“Sid!” I squeal as I see her and she walks inside, then hugs me.
“You look so cute in this dress,” she compliments as she looks at me and then whispers, “I hope the Alpha can control himself until the party ends.” She taunts me and I blush.
“Shut up!” I playfully hit her arm.
Sydney and I both wait in my room for the news of Bronze coming to the packhouse. But two hours pass and there’s no news. I mind-link him but there’s no response from him.
“Maybe he’s busy arranging the surprise,” Sydney says, and I nod.
There’s a knock at the door and she jumps on her feet. “It must be him.”
I smile and walk towards the door. My heart is racing wildly in my chest. I’d be seeing him after such a long time. I open the door and my smile fades when I see Nazi standing there.
“Venus, what are you doing here? The Alpha has summoned everyone to the community hall. Come, let’s go.” She says in a hurried tone and walks away.
I turn towards Sydney, who looks confused.
“Let’s go,” she says, and I nod.
We walk towards the community hall and I keep wondering why he didn’t meet me first. Does he want me to see him right when he proposes to me?
I head inside and see a large crowd gathered before the decorated platform. Sydney holds my arm and tugs me to one corner of the hall so we can stand properly and get a clear view.
A few minutes later, I see Bronze get up on the stage with his men behind him. Simon stands beside him as they walk to the center of the stage. My heart skips a beat as I look at his face from afar. I have missed him so much.
“Good morning everyone. I called all of you for a special announcement.” Bronze says, his face stoic and his voice cold. “It’s regarding the future Luna of this pack.”
Sydney gasps and grabs my arm. “He’s talking about you! Oh Goddess! Is he going to propose to you in front of the crowd?” she asks in excitement and I feel my heart thud in my chest.
“After a long discussion, I have come to this decision. In order to impress the Alpha King and make sure our annual training camp happens, I will be making her my Luna,” He says and I hear Sydney squeal while I hear my heart racing. But he looks to his side. “Mallory.”
The light in my eyes fades as soon as I realize what he said. Mallory walks up to the stage and stands beside him with a smile on her face. I stand amongst the crowd, hearing their loud cheers, while I feel like my world has ended.
VENUSA massive white rogue wolf pins me down, jaws dripping with blood. Its claws dig into my shoulder, cutting deep, fire erupts across my skin, sharp and tearing. The pain is so intense I almost black out.No. No, no, no.If I pass out now, I’m dead.I gasp, trying to push it off, but its weight is overwhelming, crushing the air from my lungs. My vision blurs. My heart pounds too fast. I feel dizzy.This pain is too much… I’m losing…Then, something inside me snaps.A surge of hot, electric energy floods my veins, stronger than before, almost feral.I take a shaky breath. Focus. I must control it. Channel it.The world slows. The wolf snarls, lowering its jaws toward my throat. My eyes burn. A blue glow fills my vision.Energy bursts outward through my skin like a shockwave.The white wolf is thrown off me, slamming into a tree so hard the trunk splits. It doesn’t get up.It’s dead. I stare at its still body, chest heaving, my hands trembling.My palms tingle with that same electr
VENUSOne of the rogues breaks away from the chaos and lunges toward the injured couple. “No!” I sprint toward them instinctively.I shove the man and woman aside just as the wolf crashes into me. Its claws rake across my side, burning fire through my ribs. Pain explodes in my body, sharp and blinding, but I refuse to fall.I slam my elbow into the wolf’s snout. It snarls, snapping at my throat, but I twist out of reach and shove my forearm against its jaw, forcing its teeth away. My other hand glows with that strange power, and I slam it into its chest.The wolf flies backward with a yelp.“Run!” I shout at the couple. My voice breaks, but they don’t waste a second. They stumble to their feet and sprint toward the opposite direction.Two other rogues notice them fleeing. They pivot sharply, their ears flattening, teeth bared and chase after the couple.“Oh no you don’t.”I growl and force myself forward.I expect the pain in my side to slow me down, but instead my speed surges.My le
VENUSIt feels heavy. Wrong. Like the forest suddenly exhaled something cold and alive against my skin. I stare into the trees to my right, pulse spiking.Olivia notices my change in expression. “What’s the matter?” she asks, exasperated. “We need to keep moving or other groups will get the batches first.” she reminds me. “I know,” I whisper, but the sensation crawls up my spine. I decide to ignore this feeling. I walk ahead with her but then the feeling keeps growing and growing until I just can’t ignore it. I stop in my tracks. Olivia turns to me with confusion. “What now?” There’s annoyance in her voice. “It’s just… something’s out there. Something bad.”Olivia turns toward me fully, annoyance tightening her jaw. “And how exactly do you know that?”“I don’t,” I admit. “But I can sense it.”She rolls her eyes. “We all sense things. Doesn’t mean we stop the whole hunt for it.”“It’s not like that,” I insist. “It’s too strong to ignore.”Olivia throws her hands up. “Venus, I don’t
VENUSShe jolts like I slapped her. Her eyes widen before she quickly blinks it away.“I’m fine,” she says quickly. She’s lying. I can feel it.But with the forest swallowing the light and the hunt already begun… I decide not to push.We move deeper into the forest, where the light barely reaches the ground. Shadows hang thick between the trees and every sound feels amplified. My senses keep sharpening in ways I don’t understand. I can hear twigs snapping far from us, beyond what any normal trainee should notice. I can smell adrenaline in the air that doesn’t belong to me or Olivia.My muscles feel coiled, like my body already knows a fight is coming.Olivia slows beside me, watching me with a wrinkle between her brows. “Are you okay?” she asks. I force a shrug, pretending it’s nothing. “I’m just more alert. It must be my nerves since it’s my first time participating in a hunt.” She raises a questioning brow at me as if she doesn’t look convinced, then focuses back on the faint t
VENUSRowan doesn’t even look at him. His eyes stay on me, steady and unreadable. “Do you want to participate in the hunt, Venus?”My heart flips. What kind of question is that?“I… of course I would,” I say, blinking. “But I can’t. So why are you asking?”He asks again, voice calm. “Do you want to participate or not?”“Yeah…” I reply slowly. “But it doesn’t matter.”Rowan shifts slightly to the side, and only then do I notice Olivia standing behind him.My brows shoot up. “Olivia? What… why are you here?”She looks irritated, like someone forced her into this situation. She whispers something under her breath, then inhales sharply, as if preparing for battle.“Look,” she says, eyes rolling. “I’m only doing this because I’m desperate. But… would you be my partner in the hunt?”I stare at her, stunned. “What?”Olivia crosses her arms. “I need a partner. I don’t have anyone else. So I’m asking you.”I blink again, trying to understand if this is a joke. Olivia hates me. Or she thinks sh
VENUSI don’t expect the location of my date with Alex to bring this… heaviness. We’re at the Moonlight Festival. The cobblestone street stretches ahead of us, lined with stalls on both sides, glowing under strings of lights. I’ve been here so many times before. With Bronze. This area of the town is a common place for all kinds of festivals and celebrations. So whenever there was one, Bronze would bring me here as a date. The memories slip in without permission, making my chest ache. I have spent good times here with him, enjoying the food, holding his hands. We even kissed at a secluded place. Now I’m here with Alex, and it’s… different. It’s not bad, just complicated. It feels like I’m repeating the same day, but with a different person. It makes me feel guilty. It’s unfair to think of my past when I’m with Alex. At least I’m not overdressed. When Sydney found out Alex was taking me out, she practically staged an intervention in my closet. Her idea of a first-date outfit invol







