LOGINHigh in the night sky was the moon.
Full. Bright. Unforgiving. The night wind gently tugged at Elsie's pale dress as she stood in the middle of the clearing behind the Alpha estate, the cool grass brushing against her bare feet. They could almost feel the weight of what was about to happen in the stillness of the forest around them. There was no celebration here. There weren't any lamps. No sound. No wolves cheering. There is no sound. The elders' expressions were solemn as they stood in a half circle near the ancient stone altar. Even though the tension in his jaw betrayed him, Edward maintained a rigid posture as he stood in front of her wearing dark ceremonial robes. Sara was standing in his stead. Her hand rested protectively over the slight curve of her stomach. Elsie made a conscious effort not to look at it. Her father was worried and stood next to the older people. There were only a few people in attendance. Family. Heads of the pack. Witnesses. Nothing further. The oldest member of the council leaned on his carved staff as he slowly came forward. “Tonight, we gather under the gaze of the Moon Goddess to witness the severing of a sacred bond,” he said, his voice softly echoing through the clearing. Elsie's fingers at her sides curled slightly. It was never intended to be broken the mate bond. It was designed to last forever. However, fate had already been altered. The older continued, "Edward Blackwood and Elsie Whitmore were bound by destiny." Nevertheless, this union must end by choice or circumstance. The older man looked at them both. "The connection between your souls will be severed forever once the bond is broken." His focus remained on them. “Do you both understand the price of this?” The voice of Edward came first. “Yes.” His response was firm. Confident. However, Elsie noticed that his hands were clenched at the sides. She forced her own voice to remain steady while swallowing. “Yes.” The elder gave a nod. "Then proceed forward." They did so. The distance between them was reduced by two measured steps. Edward gave her a genuine look for the first time that night. genuinely looked. He looked at her face like he was trying to remember something. He murmured quietly, too low for anyone else to hear, "You don't have to do this." Elsie's chest tightened. However, she raised her chin. She said softly, "You already did it when you rejected me." They were separated by the words like a stone. The older man aimed the tip of his staff at the moon. "Cut your hands in a fist." Before putting her hand on Edward's, Elsie paused for a moment. Their bond erupted violently as soon as their skins touched. Her chest was throbbing with a rapid pulse. Her chest tightened. Edward also took a deep breath. The old sayings were started by the elder. "By the moon goddess's light... by the wolf's blood... by the bond that fate once gave...” They appeared to be being squeezed into the air. Under her skin, the connection between them burned like fire. "Let this bond be broken now." Elsie's chest went through a raging ache. It came quickly. Violent. She felt like something was being ripped out of her. As the invisible thread that held their souls together began to unravel, she gasped and felt her knees nearly buckle. Her hand was held in a tighter grip by Edward. He let out a low groan as the pain also hit him. The older man went on. "Let their hearts follow different paths." The bond split once more. This time, it's harder. As the agony permeated her veins, Elsie cried softly with a trembling body. Her wolf seemed to be being taken apart piece by piece. Edward's face had turned pale as he stood next to her. Now his breathing was labored. However, he continued to stand. The last words were said. "And under the gaze of the Moon Goddess... This bond has been severed.... Elsie felt something break inside of her. She was hit by an intense, blinding wave of pain that was unlike anything she had ever experienced before. As he clenched his chest, Edward stumbled back and let out a choked sound. Still, Elsie— Elsie was unable to maintain her balance any longer. Violently, the world spun. Her vision became hazy. Her father yelling her name was the last thing she heard. She was then completely swallowed up by the night. Elsie gave out and fell to the ground. Unconscious. While the embers of their connection consumed him like fire, Edward fell to one knee beside her and clung to his chest. Since becoming Alpha for the first time Edward seemed terrified.The Alpha's Wrath...The clash of steel rang through the corridor like thunder.Elsie barely saw Rowan move.One moment, he was standing in front of her.The next, his sword collided with Victor's, sending a shockwave through the stone hallway. Cracks spread across the marble floor beneath their feet.Victor laughed."So this is the famous Alpha Rowan.""I expected more."Rowan said nothing.His silver eyes remained fixed on Victor's every movement.The silence unsettled Victor more than any insult could.With a growl, Victor lunged again.His sword came down in a deadly arc, but Rowan sidestepped effortlessly.Before Victor could recover, Rowan's elbow slammed into his ribs.The commander staggered back."You've gotten stronger," Victor admitted, wiping a streak of blood from the corner of his mouth."You talk too much," Rowan replied coldly.Victor smiled."And you still hide your emotions."Behind Rowan, Frank had arrived with a squad of Nightcrest warriors."My Alpha!""I've secur
The explosion shook the palace from its foundations.Windows shattered.Dust rained from the ceiling.The healers lost their balance as another blast echoed from outside."My Alpha!"Frank burst through the chamber doors, his sword already stained with blood."We're under attack!"Rowan immediately moved in front of Elsie."Report.""They're everywhere."Frank's breathing was uneven."They're dressed like rogues, but they're trained.""Crimson Fang?"Frank nodded grimly."They've breached the eastern gate."Outside, the sounds of steel clashing against steel filled the air.Screams echoed through the palace.The war had begun.Elsie barely heard the commotion.Her eyes remained fixed on Amelia."My... mother..."She whispered the word through trembling lips.It no longer mattered whether Amelia had given birth to her.She had been the woman who kissed her bruises.The woman who stayed awake whenever she was sick.The woman who loved her without asking for anything in return.That was
Rowan's sharp eyes followed the servant until he disappeared around the corner.A crimson tattoo.Small enough to escape notice.Large enough to identify him.Crimson Fang.His jaw tightened.Someone had infiltrated Bloom Pack Palace.The attack on Amelia was no coincidence.Neither was the messenger arriving at Nightcrest only hours after Victor's appearance.Everything had been planned.Frank, who had silently entered behind Rowan, noticed his Alpha's expression."My Alpha?"Without taking his eyes off the corridor, Rowan spoke quietly."Did you see him?"Frank followed Rowan's gaze just in time to catch the servant's sleeve disappearing around the corner."The servant?""He bears the Crimson Fang mark."Frank's expression darkened immediately."I'll have him arrested.""No."Frank frowned."My Alpha?""If you arrest him now, we'll only catch one pawn."Rowan's silver eyes narrowed."I want the one giving the orders."Frank immediately understood."I'll have him watched.""Without h
The library fell silent.Elsie stood frozen, unable to process what she had just heard.Her mother...Injured?The woman who had sat beside her bed day and night after the mate bond ceremony...The woman who had cried as she watched her daughter leave for Nightcrest...Might not survive."I have to leave."Her voice was barely above a whisper."I have to go home."Without hesitation, Rowan nodded."We leave immediately."The messenger looked relieved."My Alpha, the Beta specifically requested only the Luna return. He feared bringing an army would create panic among the pack members."Rowan's silver eyes turned icy."My wife does not travel alone."The messenger immediately lowered his head."I... I understand."Frank stepped forward."I'll prepare twenty of our best warriors.""No."Rowan shook his head."Thirty.""If this is a trap, twenty won't be enough."Frank nodded before disappearing from the library.An hour later...The gates of Nightcrest slowly opened.The morning mist sti
The silver pendant lay motionless on the ancient altar.No one dared to touch it.Elsie's eyes remained fixed on the crescent moon engraved into its surface. Something about it felt... familiar.Almost as if it had always belonged to her.The wind swept across the Moon Shrine, lifting her hair as she slowly bent down."Don't."Rowan's voice stopped her.She looked back at him."It could be a trap."Elsie swallowed before nodding.Frank cautiously stepped forward, examining the pendant without touching it."I don't smell poison."One of the Nightcrest warriors spoke."No hidden weapons either."Rowan remained unconvinced."I'll take it."Using the tip of his sword, he carefully lifted the silver chain before wrapping it inside a clean cloth.Only then did he hand it to Elsie."If we're going to learn the truth, we'll do it carefully."Elsie accepted it silently.Even through the cloth...She could feel warmth radiating from the pendant.The ride back to the palace was quiet.No one kne
The Moon Shrine fell deathly silent.Only the whisper of the mountain wind disturbed the stillness.Rowan stared at Elsie, unable to hide the shock on his face.Frank looked equally stunned.Even the elite warriors exchanged uneasy glances."The... Last Moonborn?" Frank repeated quietly.Elsie nodded, still trying to steady her breathing."My wolf told me that before everything disappeared."She looked at Rowan."You knew."It wasn't an accusation.It was a realization.Rowan lowered his eyes."I suspected.""You suspected?""I never had proof."Elsie's voice trembled."So everyone here knows something except me?"Rowan sighed."I was trying to protect you.""By keeping me ignorant?"His silence answered her.The group returned to their horses, but no one mounted.The weight of the revelation hung over them.Finally, Rowan spoke."There are stories passed down only among Alpha bloodlines."He looked toward the ancient tree towering over the shrine."They're older than any pack.""They
Even after Elsie shut the door behind her, a faint whine from the courtyard lingered in the air. Surprised voices. Arguments. Shock. All of it became hazy into something far away that no longer felt like it belonged to her. With her hand lightly resting against the door as if to ground herself,
Silence fell like a storm waiting to break.For a single, suspended moment, no one moved.No one breathed.And then the whispers began.Soft at first.Then louder as seconds went by.Spreading like wildfire through the gathered wolves.“Did he just.......”“He chose her?”“The rejected one?”“Why w
Elsie’s breath caught. There.........standing among the honored guests, surrounded by powerful wolves and visiting leaders, was him. The man from the river. He wasn't like the quiet, almost unreal figure she had seen under the moonlight until this moment. He stood tall in a perfectly tailored da
Elsie’s breath caught in her throat.For a moment, she forgot how to move.Forgot how to breathe.The man stood there beneath the moonlight as if he belonged to it—his skin glowing faintly under the silver glow, his body strong and perfectly sculpted. Every line of him was defined, powerful, effort







