LOGINShare
CHAPTER SIXTY-TWO
Last Updated:
2025-08-18 19:53:12
Latest chapter
THE COLD WOLF'S MATE CHAPTER SEVENTY-FOUR
Liora’s POVThe walls were closing in on me.Not literally, but that’s how it felt being locked in this cursed room with Nika, while outside the air vibrated with chants, drums, and the unmistakable energy of the Blue Moon ritual. Every thud of the priestess’s drum rattled through my bones, reminding me that something monumental was happening, without me.I clawed at the barrier shimmering faintly over the doorway. A translucent veil, pulsing with a dull violet glow, hummed whenever I touched it. It wasn’t a lock one could pick. It was some kind spell, it was old, deliberate, and meant to keep us exactly where we were.“Damn it!” I hissed, striking it with a burst of my own magic. Sparks danced but fizzled almost instantly, leaving me breathless. My chest heaved as I stumbled back.“Stop wasting your strength,” Nika muttered, lounging against the window ledge as if she wasn’t also trapped. Her golden eyes glowed faintly in the dim light, sharp and amused. “Whoever placed this didn’t j
THE COLD WOLF'S MATE CHAPTER SEVENTY-THREE
Elara’s POVDarkness.It swallowed me whole, cold and endless, as though the moment I collapsed, the world itself had ceased to exist. At first, I thought I had died—that the pain of the transition had devoured me entirely.But then I heard it.A steady rhythm—not quite a heartbeat, not quite footsteps. A pulse that seemed to come from everywhere and nowhere at once. It echoed deep in my chest, reverberating through the emptiness.“Elara.” Her voice, smooth as liquid silver, sharp as lightning.It was my wolf.I spun around, searching the darkness, but it was vast, infinite. “Where are you?”“Here.”The shadows rippled. From them stepped a wolf unlike any I’d ever seen. She was massive, her fur liquid silver, her eyes twin moons blazing with fierce light. She radiated power, raw and untamed—but there was something familiar too, something that felt like… me.“You,” I whispered, breathless. “You’re mine.”“I am you, and you are me.”I took a hesitant step closer. The ground beneath my f
THE COLD WOLF'S MATE CHAPTER SEVENTY-TWO
Elara’s POVThe moment the High Priestess’s chant filled the air, I felt it—that pull. A deep, bone-cracking force that clawed its way out of me, as if something long buried had decided it had slept enough.The drums shook the ground beneath my feet. The blue moon’s light bathed me in silver, and suddenly, it wasn’t just light. It was heat, fire—a blaze that licked across my skin. My body arched against my will, every nerve screaming.I gasped, my vision blurring. The pack’s faces melted into shadows, voices echoing like whispers in a cavern. The only thing tethering me was Kael’s voice—steady, commanding, wrapping around me like chains made of steel and warmth.“I’m here. Anchor to me.”I clung to that voice, though my body betrayed me. My bones cracked loudly, my knees buckling. Pain ripped through me, sharp and merciless—but beneath it, something else stirred. It was a presence—no, not just a presence.“I’m here.”The thought wasn’t mine, yet it was. It was my wolf.The one I thoug
THE COLD WOLF'S MATE CHAPTER SEVENTY-ONE
Kael’s POVThe morning of the blue moon dawned sharp and cold, the kind of chill that seeped into bones and reminded everyone of what was at stake. My entire pack moved with a restless energy, preparing for the ritual as if the very air was heavy with expectation.And maybe it was. The blue moon came only once every decade, but this time it was more than a celebration. Tonight, Elara would either rise as the silver wolf or lose her wolf forever, and if she failed, I would lose the bond that already tethered me to her in ways I couldn’t explain.I stood at the balcony of my quarters, watching as pack members carried baskets of herbs, jars of oils, and bowls of water blessed by the priestesses. Smoke from early fires curled into the sky, sharp with the scent of sage and cedar. The grounds were already being decorated with symbols of the goddess—woven silver threads, crescent-shaped stones, and runes etched into the soil with salt.Behind me, a soft rustle pulled me from my thoughts.Ela
THE COLD WOLF'S MATE CHAPTER SEVENTY
Kael’s POVIt was just a day before the blue moon.The pack would have rituals to celebrate and to pray to the goddess, but a lot would be going on that day. I still hadn’t gotten through to Elara, and Storm told me that she had been avoiding a lot of public reaction more than usual.Milo also told me that she was called into Liora’s room and came out looking like she had seen a ghost.I sat at my desk as I drank all the information in.This was getting out of hand. We were about to get the silver wolf—my better half. It was something people did not think was possible. I didn’t even think it was possible. I had given up on getting a mate; that was why the council chose Liora to be my chosen mate.I was the midnight wolf, Liora was the red wolf. We both were rare species, but for the past year, the silver wolf had never been seen. The last one died after her mate was killed.The door to my office was pushed open. I looked up to see Storm.“Did you not hear me knock?” he asked.“Just co
THE COLD WOLF'S MATE CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE
Liora’s POVThe little mouse trembled in front of me, her eyes wide, her lips pressed together like she feared even her breath would betray her.Elara, an omega nobody—yet somehow she had captured whispers, the kind I didn’t ignore.I let her go with a smile, a sweet curve of my lips that I knew would haunt her long after she left my chambers. Fear was such a delicious scent, lingering on her like perfume.It confirmed everything I already suspected: there was more to her than she dared admit.As the doors closed behind her, I leaned back into my velvet chair, tapping a manicured finger against the rim of my goblet. The red wine swirled, dark and rich, but not nearly as intoxicating as the thought gnawing at the back of my mind.A prophecy. The silver wolf who was a threat to my reign. And that trembling little servant girl might be at the center of it.The Blue Moon was only two nights away. The sacred night when wolves found their strength renewed, when new wolves surfaced, bonds so
You may also like
The Shadow Alpha
Kajal Haripersad592.7K viewsContract Luna
Raelyn Karson525.4K viewsHer Destined Alpha
Moonlight Muse933.7K viewsRejected By My Mate
LorreignneScarr1.4M viewsThe Assassin and Her Alpha Mates
C.A. Madden91 viewsThe Awakening Of The Hybrid Luna
J.Reeves 317 viewsFated To The Dark Alphas
S_Wolfe449 viewsBENEATH THE BLOOD MOON: CLAIMED BY HER ALPHA
Nyx Wolfsbane221 views
