LOGINThird PersonThe night after the conference, most of the guests had left the soil of Darkmoon, but two lingered behind.In the Alpha’s guest house, Liora had just woken up from a short nap, but it was already late into the night, and the house was quiet. Kael returned late, but he was around when she woke up. He had just freshened up and was preparing for bed.“You’re awake," he said as he walked to her side.Liora blinked a few times. Her body felt strange. Since the awakening of her powers, she felt drained, like a force was seeping all energy from her. And after the crowning, she felt a rush of power run through her, but it didn’t keep her energies for long. Not just that, she fell asleep in the car as they left the venue.“How do you feel?” Kael asked, helping her up.Liora sighed but nodded weakly. “Much better,” she whispered.“Should I call Helene?” he asked.“No, everyone is exhausted. Let’s leave it for morning, okay?”Kael hesitated, but he could see the tiredness in her eye
Third PersonYella couldn’t move her body. Her eyes refused, refused to leave him, and her hands tightened on the railing.So this was it.From an alpha… to an omega.A wicked chuckle escaped her lips.She turned to walk away, but then her wolf wouldn’t let her. Her legs felt heavy, her body fought against her mind, and reluctantly she stayed, their eyes bound by an invisible thread.Alpha Morgan’s lips curled with a mocking smile.“You wanted your daughter to be Luna Queen,” he laughed. “Now she is tied to something far more… inconvenient.”His words cut through like a blade, but his son never reacted. He stood still, his eyes on Yella, but his mind was roaming the room.He looked pale… too pale for someone living within the royal home of an alpha. He looked too skinny, too weak for an alpha’s son, and this only angered Prime Minister Caswell more.“Over my dead body will I allow my daughter to settle for this mistake of a son you have." He turned to Alpha Morgan. “This bond has to b
Third PersonLiora couldn’t stay long for the celebrations, so Keal had to personally drop her off at home before rejoining the guests. But not everyone stuck around for the after-party. Alpha Kain had attended with the expectation of Yella becoming the Luna Queen, and an entire feast had already been planned, plans for the future already in motion. But, like a disgrace, the Caswells had walked out of the conference, their heads to the ground and their tails between their legs like bullied dogs.Back in the car, Yella stirred for a moment. She was silent, just watching as the car drove away. Her father sat next to the driver, his eyes on her, but she said nothing.“Yella,” he whispered.But Yella said nothing. She turned her face to the side, still silent.“It… he played us,” he whispered.Yella slowly sat up. She leaned toward the window, her eyes on the road as the moving vegetation and infrastructure passed a little too quickly. Her mind swindled back to the coronation. She was sti
Third PersonThe hall was silent, too quiet. No cheers, no affirmation, just that kind of silence that spread fast to settle the aftermath.Yella stood frozen, her hands trembling at her sides, her eyes stinging with tears that refused to fall.Then a voice broke through.“We welcome our Luna Queen,” Merlin announced with pride. “Now, cast your votes.”He was the first to go down on one knee, his head to the ground.“Long live the Luna Queen.”“Long live the Luna Queen,” the hall echoed with voices as knees bent and heads bowed. The warlocks, witches, and even Oman swallowed his pride and bowed.The elders and ministers of Darkmoon glanced at Prime Minister Caswell, who stood still, and then at the crowd. They were too small; everyone had gone down, and without choice, they all joined.But three heads stood tall: Prime Minister Caswell, Yella Caswell, and Alpha Kael Veyron.Kael wasn’t expected to. Now he had his woman up on his level.He stood upright, his gaze sweeping through the c
Third PersonThe time clicked eleven forty-nine when she appeared at the door. Heads turned, a wave of energy swept through the room, but she didn’t step in, not so soon.At the front, Kael stood up, straightened his dress, and casually walked down, one hand still in his pocket and the other by his side. His face remained neutral.Yella’s lips stretched. She drew in a long breath, her hands eagerly reaching for him, but as he got closer, not even a glance was cast her way. He walked past so swiftly that the force nearly caused her to fall.“My lady," Elise reached for Yella, who stumbled backward.Her eyes burned with unshed tears, but Yella was stubborn. She refused to be so close to the crown, to power, and to back down so easily. Yes, Liora was weak; she wasn’t the only weak one. With one glance, the elders would reject her, the delegations would not cast another glance, and the crown…Yella’s gaze settled on the glowing crown.It would choose her, and not some woman who would die
Third PersonThe conference hall was decorated with decorum. Shimmering chandeliers hung from the ceiling, their crystal lights falling across the room. Black, purple, and gold drapes spread across the windows, bearing Darkmoon’s crest. Banners hung on the walls, and guards stood at every corner, steady, calm, and still. Their presence was firm, and their eyes glanced around with precision and focus.Each table carried a bottle of water, no alcoholic drink, and a bottle of alcoholic champagne. Glasses were placed according to the number of representatives per invite. For the warlocks, only two representatives had accompanied the returned invitation; for the witches, three; and packs came in tens. For alphas who couldn’t bring their Lunas, they filled the gap with nobles and other important personalities, while Darkmoon, the hosting pack, had a twenty-person seat reserved, excluding the Alpha and Luna.Distinguished guests entered in order of rank, and their seats were placed accordin
Aliora AshwinI felt as though my heart would drop any second. How could he accept such madness? Who didn’t know what a Luna Trial meant? It was death wrapped in sugar-coated words. Death wrapped in pack politics. Murder without consequences, and he accepted…I don’t know how far I walked, but my l
Third PersonThe arena was busy as always, wolves training, some chatting by the side, and others running and stretching. But the moment she entered, everything went cold as if a bucket of ice water had been flushed down their throats. Eyes turned, bodies stiffened, and some fists clenched.Liora n
Liora AshwinWithout delay, Kael stood up, his gaze darkened. “Clear the hall,” he ordered, and Varik stood without delay.“What’s happening… we aren’t done?” Prime Minister Caswell protested, but his words fell on deaf ears.“Kael, what’s wrong?” Yella swayed her tiny waist forward, but Kael was l
Kael VeyronThe door slammed behind me, leaving nothing but echoes of her cry, her desperate plea for my attention, and her longing for my touch, but I walked away. Liora’s scent was all over me; my body, my clothes, and even my hands dripped with her. My wolf howled for her. He fought to go back t







