تسجيل الدخول~Kael~It was today.The day Vixen graces our pack after being away for so long.This pack was basically her home. She lived here for years.And today she was returning.I turned to Mitch, smoothening down non-existent creases.“Does the robe seem too much? Is there enough time to change?”Wearing the robe had seemed to be a good idea initially. After all, we were welcoming the former Luna.But I was having second thoughts about it.“I believe there's no time to change. Lady Vixen would soon be here.”Lady Vixen.Such a name that carried power, even more than my Alpha title.It was rumoured that she was now involved with high profiled Alphas and Betas, alongside having connection to the Alpha King.Sir Lucien relinquished all his shares of his famous company, Noblepath, to her.Vixen was rising faster than the speed of light, and to think I discarded her for ordinary, plain Olaine.Nobody believed me when I said I was once affiliated with Vixen. They called me delusional.I couldn't p
~Vixen~It was pathetic that Pure Moon didn't have a standard airport control that could receive a private jet into their pack.It was as though they were still living in the past.It was funny that this was one of the projects I planned to work on when I was Luna.They were backward on technological advancement and I had wanted to fix that.And after all this time, not a single change or progress has been made.The jet had to land at a nearby private terminal in a neighbouring pack.With my dark sunglasses and black bag, I climbed down from the air stairs, the wind breezing past me.There was a fleet of black armoured SUVs that lined up in front of me.I haven't hired any ride yet, not to think of this fleet of cars.Or was it Annie's doing?Before I could call her to confirm, a man in black tailored suit with a wireless earbud in his ear stepped forward.“Lady Vixen.” He bowed. “I'm Gamma Draven.” He brought out his pack ID. “You landed in our pack, Shadowcrest. Alpha Ravan has dire
~Vixen~I brought the corporate jumpsuit to my chest, checking it out in the mirror.I shook my head and dumped it aside.I took another black gown and brought it to the mirror.Nope. I totally can't wear this.I dumped it aside.Why did I have almost nothing to wear?I went to my cloth rack frowning, searching for suitable outfits.My clothes were so few.Do I need to go shopping?“Few?” Emmie scoffed. “Those clothes piled over there could open a boutique.”My head tilted to my right where I dumped the clothes I didn't approve of.“You're exaggerating. If I had that much clothes why am I finding it difficult to pick good outfits?”“Because you're being unnecessarily picky and paranoid.”Most of the times I loved Emmie, she was the only one that has been with me since I first shifted.While sometimes I felt like tying her mouth for centuries to come.“It's nice to see you have good plans for me,” she said wryly.“One day I won't be able to take your sassy replies and denounce you as m
~Vixen~Victory shouldn't feel this sad. It should be free, liberating. I should be full of joy.But why did I feel the opposite instead?I had every right to deny his requests.Why would I go back to the same person who broke my trust?Emmie, who has been furious with me since Vaelor drove away, resumed speaking to me.“But do you have the right to lie to his face? You know it was never about the contract.”“Of course, I know it was never about the contract, but he needed to hear that lie. He needs to move on so I can be free.”“And now? Are you free?”“Yes,” I answered quickly, too quickly.“But at what cost? Are you truly happy?”“If my happiness can buy my freedom then I'd rather be the saddest she-wolf running a billion dollar company.”“And what if he could give you both, freedom and happiness?”My thoughts flitted back to Lyra and those Elders. How obsessed they were about the Luna title.And once again, the bed scene drifted to my head.I shook my head. “It's not possible. Vae
~Vaelor~The ride back to Blackthorn was quiet, my entire being hollow.I couldn't think, I couldn't function.My brain was on autopilot.I lost my first battle in years. I never lose, I always win. But not this time.“Alpha Vaelor.”This time it didn't just feel like a loss.“Alpha Vaelor.”It felt like my whole existence didn't matter. Like it should be erased.“Uh- Alpha?”I blinked away from the window, staring at the driver's seat.“We are here,” West informed me.I stared at our surroundings, familiarity kicking in.The mansion.I was back at the mansion.Without Vie.Again.A guard opened the door, bowing as I stepped out.It was the crack of dawn, the moment just before sunrise.The air was filled with early morning dew, cold, but not as cold as Winterwood.Michela suddenly came into view, handing me a coat.I glared at the coat, ignoring her presence.“How did you know we were coming?” West asked. “We made no announcement.”“I was aware immediately you stepped into the pack.
~Vixen~He looked so vulnerable, so broken.I wanted nothing more but to rush to his arms and engulf him in a hug. I wanted to press my lips against his cold chapped ones.I wanted to tell him everything I've pushed down and buried long ago.I wanted to tell him about our pup.Those were all the things the former Vixen wanted to do.But not this Vixen.I wasn't naive that mere words would move me.Does he think kneeling on the cold asphalt would make me give up everything I've ever worked hard for and follow him once more?I once did what a loyal wife would do. I stayed even when I learnt about the deceits, the secrets. I remained in Blackthorn because I still had Vaelor regardless.I clinged to him because he was well… Vaelor. My childhood friend who had always meant the world to me.But then came Lyra and everything changed.Just a word of his ‘true Mate' made him change. He reassured me countless times that he didn't believe in such Blackthorn's tradition, that he didn't like her.







