LOGINSerena was dragged into the deepest of dungeons and thrown into one of the cells there…Since then.. she just sat there by a corner, still and quiet.She just locked her gaze on the window outside.. muttering the same thing on repeat under her breath.“Kill Damein… end Nightwing pack..”“Kill Damein…end Nightwing pack…”Outside the cell, two guards stood watch.They were far from at ease even standing a far distance away.“She hasn’t moved,” he muttered under his breath, taking a glance back at her.The other didn’t respond immediately.His gaze remained fixed ahead...“That’s the problem,” he finally said“You saw what she did.”“Yeah,” the first one replied.“She took down four of us before we even reacted.”Another silence followed.Neither of them said what they were both thinking.That it hadn’t felt like a fight, it felt like a complete whooping.And if they didn’t have a greater number… then she walks out here with everyone dead.Just then, firm and loud footsteps began to echo
The war room was already filled now.. and today there was no shortage of matters at hand…At the head of the long stone table sat Prince, his posture relaxed as his gaze moved over everyone gathered there…Advisors, some warlords and warriors, others were elders and council men...“They breached our borders,” one of the older advisors said, his tone clipped and blunt…“That alone demands a response.”“And what did we lose?” another countered immediately. “A handful of men and perhaps a few hostages.”“‘A few hostages?’” the first snapped. “They walked into our territory and walked out again. That is not something you ignore..it serves as an insult..”Prince didn’t speak or interrupt them, he simply listened.“We should not react,” a third voice cut in, calmer, colder. “That is exactly what he wants. Let him believe he gained something, while we conserve strength.”A pause.Then another voice rose up, even sharper this time.“No. This is our moment.”“Their Alpha is divided. Half his s
Damein stared like he just saw an actual..living ghost…And for him maybe she was….Everyone assBut she was standing right across from him……alive and well.Serena.The noise around them faded again then… everything else around then ceased to exist at that moment…It was just them.Damein then noticed it. Her eyes.They were wrong… it was the very first thing that tugged at him.There was nothing in them.It was just cold and dead…empty.Damien took a step forward toward her, slow and careful steps…As though any sudden movement might break whatever this was.“Serena…”Her name felt strange on his tongue.It had been months since he last called with conviction and expectancy….He expected something.Maybe a small flicker… a reaction.Anger for not trying hard.. or relief that she was here…Anything.But she didn’t move or blink.And her expression didn’t even change.She just… looked at him.And in that silence—That uneasy feeling creeped into Damein.Because this—This wasn’t right
Event of the Mating CeremonyThe grounds of Mooncrest had never looked like this before.It wasn’t just the decorations… though they were impossible to ignore. Banners bearing the crest of the pack hung high, swaying gently in the morning wind. Freshly laid stones marked the ceremonial path, polished to a faint shine and at the center stood the elevated platform where all the processions and rituals would be happening.They gathered in numbers, filling the open grounds in waves. Alpha, Luna, Betas as guests from other packs and then of course fellow pack members as well .There was anticipation in the air.And with anticipation always came a little bit of tension.Because today wasn’t just a ceremony.It was a declaration.A binding.Like a full shift in power that would shape everything that came after.And at the center of it all—Damien stepped forward.The murmurs faded as he appeared.It wasn’t commanded.It simply happened.Respect moved through the crowd like a ripple, silenc
The morning of the day came quickly..at least for one person.Sleep had barely touched Sandy before she was awake again.Her eyes snapped wide open to the new day…For a moment she just laid there on her bed, staring up at the ceiling and thought of one single thing.Today. Finally… the D-day.Today, everything changes.She pushed herself up immediately, the sheets falling off as she swung her legs over the side of the bed.The moment her feet touched the ground, she was already moving.There was no time for rest or hesitation whatsoever.Today had to be perfect!“Where are the final arrangements?” she demanded the second she stepped out, her voice cutting through the quiet of the hallway.The servants waiting outside straightened instantly.“My lady, everything is nearly—”“Nearly?” she snapped, her eyes narrowing. “It should be done by now.”They faltered.Sandy didn’t wait for an answer. She walked past them, her pace purposeful and her eyes scanning everything she passed.Decorati
When Damein saw Prince…All reasoning, all sorts of common sense..it was all gone.All he could feel was that pure and unfilitted anger to drive a claw through his chest and kill him.And he was going to do just that as he stepped out of the wall, already moving towards Prince.Then—A grip like iron locked around his arm and yanked him back into the shadows.Damien reacted instantly and violently...He twisted, ready to strike—But the voice came low, right against his ear.“Alpha—no.”It cut through the fog..barely.“Not now,” the warrior whispered harshly. “Remember the mission.”Damien’s breathing was quick and heavy now, his eyes still fixed ahead where Prince stood…“We’re here for the hostages,” his crew member continued . “Not him. You’ll get your shot at him..not today.”For a second—Damien didn’t move or bother to talk back.His gaze just remained fixed on Prince.Every instinct told him to break free.To finish it.. to end this now.But another voice rose through the chaos
The river moved quietly behind her.Serena stood frozen on the bank, her real face not exposed under the bright moonlight.Damien stared at her as though the world had tilted off its axis or as if he was looking dead in the eye of a real ghost.The heavy and unspoken silence stretched too long.“Yo
The rogues circled closer around them. Red eyes glowed between the trees, stalking, waiting, ready to strike and kill. Damien stepped slightly forward, positioning himself between Serena and the nearest wolf.“Stay behind me,” he ordered.Serena’s jaw tightened. “I can handle myself.”He didn’t l
Warm sunlight filtered through the canopy, as Serena slept peacefully through it.She laid fast asleep inside the tent with one arm flung over her face to block the light. For a moment, there was peace.Then—A splash of icy water hit her square in the face.She bolted upright with a gasp.She gav
The rustling from the trees grew louder and closer and—It stopped, just right behind her...Serena breath stopped instantly.The forest went deadly still, like it was holding its breath.She began to turn—When strong hands slammed into her back.The force sent her flying forward. She barely caugh







