MasukLyra Veyra
“Unchain her!” The man's voice sounded very cold as Darius rushed to us and the rogues hesitated on letting me loose on seeing him, their eyes flicking nervously between him and Darius. Darius stepped forward, his eyes blazing with anger like he hated being confronted, a sneer on his face. “Alpha Keal, you don't get to —” The sentence ended in a spray of blood as I surged at the sight of it. Keal moved without hesitation as his hand had barely flicked, and Darius’s body hit the ground, motionless. The others froze that instant, their eyes wide and then in a blink of an eye, they all scattered. I blinked, my heart was beating so fast as I watched the remaining rogues flee into darkness, leaving their dead scattered around. The scent of blood was very thick but I even barely noticed that because I was too focused on the man in front of me. Kael’s gaze didn't waver, it was cold and controlled and his grey eyes never left mine, for a moment I couldn't breathe. He then turned to his warriors. “Bring her.” I tried to stand, winching as my back ached from the ropes that already gave marks on my hand. My legs weren't steady on the ground and my arms were stiff and sore but I pushed myself upright. “Why did you call me yours?” I demanded coldly, my voice sounded so low and dangerous, I barely even recognised I was the one speaking, and my eyes blazed with anger. “What did you mean by that?” Kael didn't answer, he only stepped closer, calm as he tossed his cloak over my torn dress. The fabric was heavy on me but warm, and it smelled faintly of him. His warriors moved forward, surrounding me as they waited. “Move,” he finally said. I shook my head. “No.” My voice cracked. “I'd rather die than belong to another Alpha after what I went through in my pack. I am not yours, I am not anyone's.” Kael’s jaw tightened but he didn't flinch nor did he argue with me, he just simply signaled to his men, and two of them came closer. “We go now,” he said again. I planted my feet to the ground, pulling my hands that reached for me. “I said no!” My voice echoed. “I will not follow you. I will not —” Out of impatience, one of his warriors grunted, ready to enforce the command, but Kael stopped him with a wave of his hand. He took a step closer, the aura around him undeniable. “You don't get a choice tonight,” he said quietly. “Not because I want it, but because it's the only way you survive.” I spat to the side. “ I don't need you to protect me. I need nothing from anyone!” My hands flexed, wanting to fight him, to shove him away and to prove I wasn't weak. His eyes didn't soften, it was still cold and still commanding, still the Alpha I heard rumors about. Yet, something in his stance told me he wasn't going to hurt me unnecessarily and he wasn't like the others. “I saved your life once tonight. Don’t waste it on words.” I swallowed, fighting to steady my breath. I wanted to scream, lash out, but my body was too tired and my muscles were too sore. My mind ran over the night, how he had killed the rogue, how quickly the others had fled and how easily he controlled the situation. I slowly stepped back, refusing his reach for me, my hands were shaking and I finally spoke, this time, I spoke carefully. “I said I won't belong to you,” I said again. “After Blackfang, I belong to no one.” Kael’s expression didn’t change. He simply tilted his head, then slowly gestured to his warriors. “Enough talk,” he said. “Bring her.” “You don't get to choose, Lyra,” he said, but softly this time. “Not when rogues and your own pack both want you destroyed. Do you know why?” “W—Why?” I stammered, asking him. “Because you're not ordinary, Lyra, you aren't.” I frowned at what he said but I knew I couldn't force him to say more. Because a man who knew the name of an ordinary Omega, will know more. But then, I couldn't trust him, I couldn't trust anyone. Lucian also deceived me into believing I was saved from all the troubles and I didn't underestimate anyone else. “You're not different from Lucian,” I snapped. I watched his face twitch but I didn't care why. His mouth slowly curved, it wasn't soft nor kind, just maybe, the faint pull of someone amused. “He was a fool to let you go,” he said. “I won't make the same mistake.” Confusion flooded on my face, my nails digging into my palms. The stares from his warriors added to the nervousness I was trying my best to hide. “Now move,” He said. Deep down, I only had two options, stay back and I'd finally get killed by those Rouges or follow these people and see what fate had for me. We kept walking until the trees thinned and the scent of territory markers hit my nose. Dawn broke faint and pale, painting the sky gray. Then, I watched a man step forward, he looked like one of the councils of the pack. He then bowed his head slightly. “Alpha Throne,” he said, his eyes landing on me and going back to him. “Bringing an outsider across the border could cause unrest. The pack —” “Enough!” Kael's voice cut across his words, he sounded much more cold and angry. Immediately, the council's eyes met the ground and his mouth snapped shut. “She is no outsider,” Kael said, stepping forward. “This is Lyra Veyra Kane. She is the new Luna of Ironclaw.” Gasps immediately went on and on in the pack as we walked in. The ground felt like it dropped under me as my breath caught that instant and my body froze. Luna?! The word rang in my head like a blow. I looked up at him, searching for a mocking expression on his face but he was actually serious. His expression was hard and cold as he said that. He wasn't joking?! Behind him, his warriors stiffened, some exchanged quick glances, but no one dared to speak or challenge what he had just said. Their eyes dropped to me and I could only see the blank faces of the people around me, like they would get killed if they did make a bad expression against me. Luna. New Luna. Ironclaw. “Now take her in!” Kael instructed angrily as I watched the council walk close to me, before walking me off, when Kael wasn't looking, he whispered into my ears. “You don't know exactly what you have done.”LyraKael didn’t move when I leaned closer to him. His hands stayed at my waist, firm but careful, like he was holding himself back on purpose. I could feel it in his body, the restraint, the hesitation, the way his breathing changed even though he was trying to stay calm.“Lyra,” he said quietly, “think about this.”I didn’t answer him with words. I shifted my position and climbed onto his lap, straddling him slowly, deliberately. His hands tightened instantly, instinct taking over before he could stop himself.“I have thought about it,” I said. “Enough times.”He looked up at me, his jaw tense, his eyes dark. “You’re angry. You’re reacting. I don’t want you doing something you’ll regret.”“I won’t,” I said. “I know exactly what I want.”I moved against him, slow at first, just enough to feel the reaction I knew I’d get. His breath caught, his head falling back slightly as a low sound left his throat before he could stop it.“Lyra,” he warned.I leaned down, my hands braced on his ch
Chapter 53KaelI didn’t know how long I sat there after she left.The room felt too small, the walls too close, my chest tight like something was sitting on it. My wolf paced inside me, restless, angry, confused. I kept seeing her face, the way she looked at me like I meant nothing, the way she smiled for him.I stood up suddenly, my chair scraping against the floor. My hands were shaking. I grabbed the nearest thing on the table, a ceramic vase, heavy and smooth, and hurled it across the room. It shattered against the wall, pieces exploding everywhere.“Damn it!” I shouted.My breathing was uneven. I dragged my hands through my hair and turned away, trying to calm myself, trying not to lose it completely. That was when the door opened.I spun around fast, my anger flaring again, ready to scream at whoever thought it was a good idea to come in now.Lyra stood in the doorway.My chest burned.“Get out,” I snapped, my voice rough. “I’m not in the mood for this. If you came to laugh at
LYRAKael froze, staring at me. I was on Lucian’s lap. I was kissing him. Right there. Right in front of him. His chest tightened, his hands trembling. He couldn’t breathe properly.“Lyra!” he yelled, stepping forward, voice shaking, almost breaking, “Get off him, now!”I turned my head slowly and looked at him like he wasn’t even there. I leaned back into Lucian and kissed him again, smiling softly, like it was nothing.Kael’s face went red. He looked like he was about to explode. “Lyra! Stop this! You… you can’t… you can’t just—”I rolled my eyes and laughed. “Can’t what, Kael? Can’t like him? Can’t choose him? Are you serious?”Lucian chuckled, his hand moving over my back, holding me tighter. “She likes it, Kael,” he said, his tone calm, almost teasing. “She’s mine.”Kael gritted his teeth, his fists curling. “No, she’s… she’s not! Lyra, say something. Please, just—”I finally slid off Lucian’s lap, facing Kael. I looked him straight in the eyes. “I’m done,” I said, voice flat, ca
KAELI couldn’t believe what just happened. My hand was still tingling from her slap. My face burned. My ears were ringing. Lyra… she just slapped me. Hard. And she didn’t even look sorry. Not even a tiny bit. She just… looked at me with those big eyes and said, “Stop acting like you’re my boss.”My brain froze. I blinked a couple of times, trying to understand. Wait… what? “What just happened?” I muttered to myself. I opened my mouth to say something, but no words came out. She wasn’t apologetic. She wasn’t shy. She wasn’t even scared. She just… walked away. Walked away with Lucian.I felt my stomach drop. My heart twisted. My hands went to my face, and I rubbed my temples. How could this happen? How could she…? She despises Lucian. She hates him. She’s always hated him. She never wanted him anywhere near her. And she loves me. She loves me.And now… now she’s walking away with him. Smiling. Laughing. I could feel it, in my gut. Something happened. Something Lucian did. Some spell,
LYRAI didn’t let Kael go. Not even for a moment.I stayed glued to him like if I loosened my grip, everything would fall apart. My arms were wrapped around him as he moved around the room, and I followed him everywhere like a shadow. If he stopped, I stopped. If he turned, I turned with him.Kael noticed, of course. “You know you’re attached to me like a pup, right?” he said softly, glancing down at me.“I don’t care,” I replied without hesitation. “Don’t tell me to let go.”He didn’t. That was the strange part.He only smiled and continued whatever he was doing, like having me stuck to him was the most natural thing in the world. And somehow, that made my chest feel warm.We ended up in the training room not long after. The place was quiet, empty, and smelled faintly of sweat and iron. The air felt thick, but safe. Kael rolled his shoulders like he was preparing himself.I tightened my hold around his waist.“You’re really not leaving me today, huh?” he asked.“No,” I said simply.S
LYRAMy heart raced. I waited, anticipation killing me. He dropped his glass and released a sigh. I didn’t realize I had been holding my breath all this while until Kael put his hands on mine. My chest heaved slowly. My breath slowly comes back to normal. He continued, “I didn't expect this. But it came all of a sudden and I feel so happy to share this good news with all of you.”He smiled, his gaze not leaving mine. I didn't know why but there was something weird about how he looked at me. It was only for a split second— but I noticed.The way his lips curled, reaching his eyes and smile widened with each word that slipped out of his mouth. “Many of you are aware of the things circulating around in the pack and I'd like to address them.”I rolled my eyes hard. This was going nowhere and I didn't care for the announcement he had to say. The only thing that went through my head was getting out of here as soon as possible. But I couldn't until this banquet was over. Until he had said







