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.
VENUSHe flips us with effortless strength, settling between my thighs. He guides himself to my entrance, his eyes locked on mine, and pushes forward. The feeling of him filling me, stretching me so completely, is a homecoming. He seats himself to the hilt with one long, slow, devastating thrust, and we both groan in unison.He begins to move, one hand cups my breast, his thumb stroking my nipple, while the other arm braces beside my head. He kisses me, deep and slow, as he moves within me. With every thrust, he whispers against my lips. “I hope you’re not too tired because I won’t let you sleep tonight.” The new fullness of my breasts sways with his movements, and he breaks our kiss to watch me lose all sense of reality, moaning crazily under his thrusts. The pace quickens, growing harder, more urgent. He shifts my legs higher over his shoulders, changing the angle, driving even deeper. “Ah!! Yes!” I am close again, the pressure building to an unbearable peak. He feels it too. His
VENUSI stand, my legs feeling less than steady. As I move away from the table, I feel him rise behind me. He catches up to me in two strides just outside the dining hall doors. The wide corridor is lit by soft orange ceiling lights, illuminating portraits of past Kings lining the walls. As we walk, he places his hand on the small of my back. With each step, his hand roams lower, dipping to curve over the swell of my backside, squeezing gently before sliding back up. I can feel his lust like a physical force, making the very air feel charged and heavy. We reach the heavy, carved double doors of his private chambers. He pushes one open, ushering me inside before closing both doors with a definitive, echoing thud that seals us off from the world.The room is dim, lit only by the moonlight streaming through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Before my eyes can adjust, he is on me. His body presses me back against the solid oak of the door, his hands caging my head. His mouth descends on min
VENUS“You’re the royal advisor and you know a lot about this place. Perhaps even more than Rowan does because you’ve seen a lot. I believe gossip about me has already been spread and the enemies have started planning to remove me. Tell me, how can I become the Queen?” I ask. Her brows lift. By the look on her eyes, she knows I’m not talking about what ceremony is required. I’m asking about how I can steer clear of my enemies and build authority amongst the council as well as the people of the royal pack. A queen isn’t someone who marries the king. She’s the one who leads the kingdom alongside him. I cannot lead anyone if I can’t build authority and trust. Last time, the people of the Silver Fang pack hated me because of Gonalz’s influence. I’m sure there is someone here like that whose influence is strong amongst the people. And that influencer is Nana. Since she’s the royal advisor who has helped Rowan bring Fenrisa to its glory, people trust her words the most. But that’s not
VENUSI quickly muffle my laughter on hearing Nana scold Rowan. “You didn’t give me the chance to.” Rowan replies in annoyance. “As usual, your incompetence doesn't surprise me.” Nana barks at him and I find it hard to hold back my laughter. “How am I incompetent here?” He raises a brow. Watching him getting yelled at by another person feels so funny and odd. He is usually the one to yell and insult other people. Nana looks back at me and Rowan adds. “Also, she’s my mate and pregnant.” She gasps on hearing that and her gaze lowers to my belly instantly. “How long has it been?” she looks up and asks me. “A month.” I reply. She sighs. “Well, then I hope you find it comfortable here.” There’s no smile on her face and instead a sort of hardness that confuses me. We leave the room. For a moment, Rowan and I walk silently towards the room that’s assigned to me. “She clearly does not like me,” I comment as we enter. “No, that’s not it.” Rowan says flatly, “Nana isn’t someone who b
VENUSA crime? That’s too much. I purse my lips. “I don’t know much about a lady-in-waiting but I have some knowledge. Aren’t you like an ally to a royal woman?” I ask, not wanting to use the word ‘Queen’ yet. It feels odd. “Yes, Your Grace.” “Then since you’re my ally, you’re quite important to me. You don’t have to address me as ‘Your Grace’.” She frowns, as if contemplating my words. I hope that she gets it now. She looks at me with bright eyes. “Alright. I understand, Your Highness.” I narrow my eyes. “Why are you addressing me by that now?” “It’s because you don’t like ‘Your Grace’, Your Highness. So I decided to change it.” She says cheerfully. I sigh. Looks like this is going to be tough. I stare at Daisy who’s now back to looking at the floor. It’s odd for me but I understand that the maids and lady-in-waiting who work at the royal castle have a different approach towards who they serve. That’s what they are taught. It’s quite sad but I need to remember that I’m no l
VENUSThe Royal court. A room filled with powerful, political people who participate in making major decisions regarding the kingdom. I immediately regret being here.The council chamber is enormous. A long table stretches across the room. There are military commanders, members of the council who look important and intimidating. Especially one elderly woman sitting near the front. The moment her eyes land on me, I feel like I'm being inspected by an eagle.I lean toward Rowan. "Who is she?""That’s Nana. She used to be my caretaker and now also my advisor. She’s an important part of the royal council."I freeze. Wonderful. The eagle is family.Even better.Rowan walks to the front of the room. The conversations stop instantly and silence falls.Every eye turns toward him and Rowan’s demeanor sharpens and his aura consumes the room. Just his presence is enough to command the space around him. After all, he’s the King. Even after everything I've seen, the shift still amazes me.His v
BRONZEGonalz’s brows lift a little.Rowan is already trying to force her to shift. Once she does, she will sense the mate bond and run back to him. My grip tightens on my glass. I will not let that happen. She defended him when I told her the truth. Maybe it is the bond. She is getting closer to
VENUSEven if I don’t consider that mysterious creature to be the one to drop him to the borders, then whoever did must be familiar with Bronze’s identity. “Could that individual be from your pack?” I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.Bronze shakes his head. “If it was someone from the pack, t
BRONZENot even a single fucking muscle on his face moves. It’s like yelling at a damn stone wall.“You’ve got it all wrong,” he says, his tone infuriatingly level. “I’m not your enemy. Your true enemies are right here, in this pack.”“My enemies?” I laugh loudly, in a way to mock his audacity. “Who
VENUS“When I looked toward the forest…” He lifts his gaze to mine. “I saw a pair of golden eyes watching me from the darkness. But the moment I blinked, those eyes were gone.”Bronze’s voice softens as he adds and looks down. “I lost consciousness after that, and when I opened my eyes again, I w







