LOGINHunter’s POV
My eyelids were so heavy they felt glued shut, weighed down by sleep and something thicker, as if I was sinking in a warm fog. Slowly, I forced them open. The light in the room was soft, but still it made my eyes sting. It took a while for everything to come into focus: the scratch of the rough sheets under my hands, the low hum of someone breathing nearby, and a faint, sharp, herbal scent in the air.
As I turned my head, I saw Emily half lying on my arm and Jalen sleeping in the armchair. Two people in my life care for me.
Emily, I whispered. Her head snapped up, and she looked so cute with her hair all messed up.
Hunter, she jumped on my neck, kissing my cheek. I’m so happy you’re okay.
"What happened?" I asked.
You were poisoned. Emily glanced at the dart resting on the nightstand, worry etched in her face. "I recognized the toxin," she said softly. "Once I knew what it was, I made you drink something from that old diary to try and counter it." She paused, voice quivering. "Everyone thought you would die. While you were unconscious, Jalen fought Kaden. Your grandfather was crushed when he saw you. He locked himself in his room and left me here with you, hoping I could save you." Emily’s hands trembled as she reached for mine, the ordeal etched in her features.
I took a chance, Hunter. This is dangerous. I don’t know much about medicine, as I read from that diary.
"Come here, my brave mate, kiss me,"
That’s all you can think right now, she said, looking at me.
Thank you? I said and kissed me. We laughed, and Jalen woke up.
Don’t ever fucking do that again, he shouted, you took that shot for me. This pack needs you, Hunter. You can’t…then he stopped.
You’re my best friend, and how many times have you saved me?
Oh, so do you keep count? He joked. Get better. I sent the food for both of you. Then rest.
Beta Jalen, Emily said, thank you for believing in me. He nodded and left. Her head dropped on my chest.
I’m mad at you, Hunter. You can’t leave me. It’s scary. I’m human, alone in this pack. Sometimes I wake up in the night, and I forget where I am, and then I remember I’m surrounded by werewolves who could tear me apart if they changed their minds about me. No one here really trusts me except you, maybe Jalen. I try to act brave, but I feel so small here, so breakable. I know you think I’m strong, but I’m terrified. I need you to be careful. I need you to stay with me.
He chuckled. Is that the only reason?
Of course not, I like you too much… her cheeks go pink again.
Oh, you do? Please do tell, but then someone knocked on the door. She walked and got the tray of food.
Emily set the tray down and turned. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her on top of me. I need a kiss, Emily, I whispered.
Hunter, please, you're still recovering, then she kissed me as my arms tightened around her. Would I ever get enough of her? Nope.
She pulled away, and I sat up as she fixed the pillows behind me. Then, fed me the soup.
Now you were saying something about…
I don’t remember her feigning memory loss. But now you have to rest, your body is still fighting it. She took her pants off and got into bed under the covers. My hands wandered on her body because I had almost died, and I thought I would never touch her again.
Hunter, I promise that when you feel better, we will continue.
Fine, I closed my eyes while my hand played with her hair, and her scent wrapped around me. I slept.
Emily’s POV
As soon as he slept, I put my pants on and walked outside. Jalen looked at me, confused.
Go back. Emily is still not safe for you here.
I need more of these herbs to make the tea. Can you come with me? Please.
Okay, make it fast, I don’t want to die at Hunter’s hand. I dreamed of my death as a brave warrior.
I laughed. Sorry, I like your sense of humor. I can see why Hunter chose to trust you.
Emily, you do understand the situation. Maybe Hunter means well, but when it comes down to it, he is a werewolf.
Yes, thank you for being bluntly honest. I know what I got myself into. He saved me. There is no life for me out there. At least here, I know the rules. Among humans, there was always hunger, violence, and cruelty hiding behind smiles. After everything the virus had done, people turned on each other—trust was impossible; survival meant hurting someone else first. Humans may be worse than werewolves. Here, at least you all are honest about what you are.
Seems like the virus had a worse effect on them. Brainless.
You’re brave to be with him; the pack hates humans, and they tolerate them because they can breed. But by doing so, we become vulnerable to them. What I mean…
These women might be spies, I got it, Jalen. My brain didn’t get affected as much. We laughed. Okay, I found them. Picked a bunch of them and started walking back. We were almost to the alpha’s house when Kaden cut my path.
Human girl. He sniffed the air, eyes narrowing with something sharp and unfriendly. Finally, he tasted you. I'm surprised you're walking outside. Most don't survive a bite, let alone get a second chance. You are either useful to him or very lucky. Breeding. But luck runs out fast here.
Jalon stepped in front of me and gestured for me to go.
"Not so fast. Why are you not working?" Kaden demanded.
Because Alpha Hunter said so, now back off or suffer the consequences.
"How is he? Alive?" Kaden laughed.
I walked faster inside, then closed the door and let out a breath. I turned to see Hunter’s angry eyes on me.
Draven’s POVTime passed fast, and in this life I got to love her and have children. Where did the time go? As I was watching my son through the office window, memories of his childhood flooded my mind. I remembered his first steps, his laughter echoing through these halls, the way he always wanted to be just like me. Twenty-five years had gone by, and now he stood tall, his body built like a warrior, undefeated. Powerful. I felt both pride and a strange ache in my heart, realizing how quickly my children had grown, how each moment had slipped by while I led this pack. Part of me wished I could turn back time, to hold them close again and never let them go.He stopped and turned to chase his sister. Valerie teased him all the time, spoiled, but deep down was humbled and was the shining light of the pack.Emily watched them come towards her. "MOM," Valerie said. "Cadmus is going to hurt me."I wonder why, Valerie. Apologize to your brother.He picked her up over his shoulder and threw
Draven’s POVFour months had passed. Emily was almost due, and each day I felt the anxiety growing heavier, pressing down on my chest. My hands would tremble without warning, cold sweat prickling at the back of my neck even in the quiet moments. Nuber’s voice sounded far away, muffled beneath the constant thrum of worries running through my mind: What if something goes wrong? Am I ready to be a father? What if I fail them both? Nuber was talking, but I didn’t hear a word. My thoughts kept circling back to Emily, to the child. I couldn't focus on anything else.Draven? Draven? I finally looked up at him. What do you think?The last pack was moved into the settlement, completing what we had worked so hard for: the unity of all the wolves under one haven. Humans were no longer allowed to set foot inside, a rule we made after all that happened, to protect our kind from fear, misunderstanding, and past attacks. Bringing the packs together was more than just numbers; it was about building t
Draven’s POVI couldn’t sleep. After everything that happened, I knew the man was powerful. He could build a bridge over the gap and send his beasts to kill us all. My hand went to her belly without thinking.Emily was asleep. I chuckled, covered her, and got dressed. Then I walked outside and saw Nuber standing in the open space between the houses, legs crossed in the grass."Come sit with me. Can’t sleep? Are you worried I’ll attack?"Okay, so he can read minds now, I thought. Well, Nuber, if you were me, what would you think? It doesn’t matter what I think; you need to take care of her and stop sending her away. She is your true mate, and the son she’s giving you will change the course of wolf packs.And how do you know that? I asked, finally sitting next to him in the grass.He leaned in. "I am a seer." I wanted to say something; nothing came out."Now you know my secret. Not even my children know that. Draven, watch over my daughter. Liam isn’t done with her yet. I don’t want he
Emily’s POVI stared at the man across from me, my father, so he claims. I’ve been betrayed too many times. Trust didn’t come easy to me. So why did my gut, that instinct deep inside me I could never ignore, urge Salem to close the gap in the Earth? It made no sense, unless something stronger than fear or doubt was guiding me. Sometimes it felt like my instincts came from somewhere beyond myself, something ancient and powerful that refused to let me walk away.Draven, I think we all need to talk and send a scout to the pack.It will be too late, trust me. He sighed.What do we call you? Salem askedNumber, or Dad, he chuckled. Standing up, he walked to the edge of the split. He spoke in God's language to the pack. They all shouted in unison,Why do I understand this language? I asked him.Emily, Salem, you should’ve known by now. Goddess blood runs in your veins. It is more than just a birthright or a legend. That blood gives you the power to feel the world stirring beneath your feet,
Emily’s POVThe alarm blared, and I jumped out of bed, got dressed, put on my boots, and ran outside. Draven was running towards me.Scouts said maybe two hours away; we need to be ready. We should’ve fled; maybe I made the wrong decision. But running would mean never facing what hunts us, never owning the power we were given. I knew people depended on me. I cupped his face.Draven, we will die fighting if we have to. These beasts are strong, but Salem and I were gifted. In a past life, Salem tore open the Earth and our enemies vanished into the abyss. I have fire, and he has water; the marks appeared on our skin the day we awakened, bright and strange, each with its own meaning. The way the symbols pulse when we use our gifts, it's like each one holds a different secret. We still haven't figured out what the other symbols do, but we know there's more power waiting for us to unlock. Anyway, I need him to come with me to the open area surrounding the settlement.No way I let you go, Dr
Emily’s POVI slapped him hard. My heart was twisted with anger and heartbreak, a storm inside me that I could barely control. How could he put me in this position? Betrayal stung in my chest, but I refused to let it show as weakness. This life I will have one mate, Draven, I shouted.Emily, you can’t deny that you still love me…I won’t deny it, but also I won’t act on it. Now get up; we’re going back. Salem needs me to keep that sea of monsters; his powers won’t work without me.No, he said.Fine, then I will leave alone. Walk with me or stay here and …You wouldn’t dare….I walked out of the barn, feeling the cold air bite at my skin. I heard him groan behind me—he was in pain, but still he followed. The landscape unfurled in front of us, shadowy and endless, and we pressed on. With every step, my legs grew heavier, my feet started to ache until it was like walking over coals. The sky was slowly shifting, black retreating to gray, and exhaustion settled on me as heavily as the morni
Hunter’s POVI look at her beautiful face, and of course, I want her and mark her. But does she want me?Hunter, her hands cupping my face, I want this…her lips kissing mine softly. I growl, and I don’t know why; my wolf is acting fucking weird.I yank her shirt off, her beautiful breasts just my h
Emily’s POVI listened to all the rules as we walked together, our footsteps crunching over gravel and dry leaves. The sky faded from gold to deep purple, casting long shadows over the worn path. A cool, earthy smell lingered in the air, mixed with the faint tang of pine and woodsmoke blowing from
Hunter’s POVWrapping her in the towel, as I tried to control my wolf. Emily was so beautiful, all of her. Innocent and humbled. Why my wolf stirred beats me. After all, she is human, but I think having so many humans, we have lost what a wolf should feel—his mate. I felt so attracted to her, and I
Hunter’s POVShe was dirty, smelly, and so beautiful. Mine. Finally, something only mine.I was sick and tired of the endless parade of women, whether she-wolf or human, that kept coming to my bed. They were always there, looking for comfort, for something from me, but it never felt right. It was j







