MasukThird PersonEmade and Liora were given a seat at the high table when Kael and the others went into Taron Caswell’s office. People didn’t need much; the pink sapphire had already announced her. But a few still asked, and Mrs. Caswell introduced her as family, much to the dislike of her husband, but that wasn’t something he could control.Some guests came up and personally greeted the Luna. They asked about the baby and inquired about her health. They shared their little achievements with her and even mentioned how much they missed seeing her since she was now on limited pack activities. She was only a few weeks away from giving birth, and she looked exhausted.Liora smiled through every reply and introduced Emade to as many as she could. Emade would nod, say a few hellos, and smile when she had no answer to questions like, “Where has she been all these years?” But all through, it was a happy experience, and for the first time in her life, Emade felt she was in the midst of a family.L
Third PersonThe Caswell mansion froze for a quick second; everyone glanced over at the new face in the presence of the Luna and Alpha. She looked too much like the late Luna, different hair color, but the eyes… her soft smile and her skin. It was matched disturbingly.Taron Caswell’s fist clenched; he forced a smile and stepped forward.“I didn’t think you would make it,” he said.“I grew up with Yella; how can I miss such an important day of her life?”Kael glanced over at Yella, who couldn’t meet his eyes. Varik and the others carried the gifts inside. Yella forced a smile.“Thank you, Alpha, for your generosity.”“Oh, it was Liora who picked the gifts.”Those words made Yella’s body stiffen. Her gaze slowly flickered to Liora, and her lips stretched. She forced a smile and lowered her head a little.“Thank you, Luna.” She meant none of those words.“Kael… last time I saw you, you were this small.” Fredrick Leonard indicated a height with his hands, then chuckled.“Your father woul
Third personThe hall fell silent the moment the groom’s convoy entered. Not just one car or two, but an entire line of black cars rolled into the Caswell mansion like a funeral procession, and instead of lilies or white roses as decorations or any flower with beautiful meanings, chrysanthemums were used. The crowd gasped in horror. People stepped back, avoiding the bad air as they claimed some even ran out, not wanting the misfortune of the cursed to follow them, whatever that meant.Taron Caswell, who had just received the news of Fredrick Leonard’s arrival, hurried down the stairs, but the moment he stepped out and saw the convoy, his breath ceased. Color instantly drained from his face.“What in the devil’s name is going on here?” He almost roared, but his tone came down the moment his eyes met those of Fredrick Leonard.Fredrick smiled, but not the kind that reaches the eyes, and then stepped forward. “I am here to claim my bride,” he whispered.This was nothing near their arrang
Third person The family hall crowded nobles whispered how the shotgun wedding meant something was definitely wrong. I mean, Taron Caswell should have expected that, but yes, it was an oversight. The guest list should have been limited to avoid unwanted rumors spreading all over, but then by the time the words had gone around, it was too late to begin kicking people out. The people had speculated she would marry in grand style. Certainly, Taron Caswell had hoped for that. He had planned for it. Looking back now at all the plans, arrangements, and ideas he had for Yella’s wedding, it all felt like some sick joke. Her wedding to Kael would have been the talk of the realm for years to come. He had not only hoped to parade her all through the pack like a trophy, but to make everyone understand she was unreplaceable. Well...that backfired. Yella was now something he wasn't proud to show around, like a good that had passed its best-before date.He looked down at his watch, but the time wa
Third personThe long-awaited day for Taron Caswell had arrived. His smile knew no bounds, and his men followed orders. Yella was inside getting ready without struggle and with the help of her mother. For the first time in years, he was proud of the woman he married. She knew too well that fighting was of no use and that he had thought of their daughter; what could be better? That morning, guests streamed in in their numbers. The wedding was on short notice, but the people couldn't stay away. Yella Caswell wasn't only a sensation but also a woman they had all waited to see: her karma. After all her scheming against Liora and any woman who had attempted to get into Kael’s life, they came in their numbers, and luckily, Mrs. Caswell had predicted such a scenario, so food and drinks were plentiful.It wasn't only the people who came but also the friends of Taron Caswell. Men like Logan from Montreal came bearing expensive gifts: top-grade silk, golden necklaces, and even physical cash. T
Third personDawn finally broke over the alpha’s home, but it wasn't as peaceful as hoped. The night had brought joy, old memories, and lost bonds, but it did not last. As early as seven a.m., Nana Gracia was already laid to rest in an unmarked grave. No one spoke of her; no one openly mourned her. Before the late Luna employed her, she was just a young widow who had lost her husband and son to a brief illness. The plan wasn't to have her work for them all her life, but as time went on, Gracia didn't want to replace the only man who thought her love, warmth, and a child who held her hand as his life depended on her. Many would have sought a second-chance mate or chosen a chosen one, but Gracia did not. She wanted to keep the memories they left behind and to have someone remember them, and all her life she lived with the alpha’s family. Kael and Varik mourned her as if they were her children and would always remember her.They came back from the graveside, and Kael walked into his st
Third PersonThe almighty Princess Karine couldn’t bring herself to sleep… how could she when the temperature seemed to be getting colder as the hours went by? The floor and her skin were all exposed… she couldn’t guarantee not being bruised under such conditions. At this point, she regretted her c
Third PersonKael, Frank, and Varik stood outside on the outer balcony of the pack house. The moon was bright, and the cold breeze blew through their hair, making it sway in its desired direction.Frank wore a black leather coat; Varik was shielded with a brown fur coat, while Kael stood with nothi
Third PersonThe night was dark, and the environment was quiet. Kael had taken it upon himself to do the night patrol. Given the recent figures near the borders, it was best for him to keep an eye out. Unlike his warriors, he was more experienced and good at picking scents.As he walked through the
Third PersonTwo weeks had flown by in a blink. The fire case had little or no advancement, but the Luna Queen Conference was closer than ever. Every pack within the realm and invited guests were all making preparations for the big day, and that didn't exclude Silverfang.Certainly, they all looked







