LOGINChapter 84Lucien’s POVThe thick oil lamp on my wooden desk threw a warm, yellow light across the room. Outside the heavy glass window, the night was completely quiet now. The loud victory songs in the courtyard had finally stopped, and the massive bonfires had turned into glowing red ash. The entire forward base was fast asleep.But I could not sleep.I sat alone in the command room, a long piece of clean, white paper laid flat before me. In my right hand, I held a black quill pen.It was time to write. As the future king and the eldest prince of the Crescent Phoenix pack, it was my royal duty to formally write down the terms of our total victory. These were the official rules that Draven, Sarafine, and the rest of the Voss pack would have to accept once we marched into their capital city tomorrow.I dipped the pen into the black ink and began to write in neat, sharp lines.First, I wrote, the Voss pack must surrender all their weapons, their high thrones, and their stone castles im
Chapter 83Vivian’s POVThe silver petals of the Moon Whisper flower felt light and cool against my skin. It sat gently behind my ear, tucked into my dark hair. As I stood on the high, quiet ridge, the magical flower threw a soft, beautiful glow over the white snow around our feet.Jacob’s large arms were still wrapped tightly around my waist. His head was buried in my neck, and I could feel the warm, steady breath of his inner wolf against my skin.My heart, which had been hard and cold like winter ice for two lifetimes, melted completely.I rested my forehead against his strong shoulder, closing my eyes. The loud, angry sounds of the war down in the courtyard felt a million miles away. Up here, under the giant full moon, there was only peace. The joint mate bond inside my chest was no longer just a spark. It was a massive, beautiful fire that kept me warm in the freezing night."Jacob," I whispered softly, my voice shaking just a tiny bit with emotion.He slowly pulled his head back
Chapter 82Jacob’s POVThe grand courtyard of the captured forward base was full of bright light and loud noise.Massive bonfires danced high into the night sky, throwing warm orange sparks against the dark stone walls. Thousands of Lycan warriors were celebrating their great victory. They were laughing loudly, singing old war songs, and banging their large wooden cups together. The smell of roasted meat, fresh bread, and sweet ale filled the air.Everyone was happy. The dangerous Voss border plains were ours. The common Voss soldiers had surrendered peacefully, and the road to the main capital was completely open.But I did not care about the big party. I did not care about the ale or the songs.My emerald green eyes were fixed on Vivian.She was sitting on a high wooden chair at the main table, looking like a true queen. Lucien and Gabriel were standing on either side of her, talking to some important pack lords. Vivian was smiling and nodding her head, but I could see the soft, tir
Chapter 81Vivian’s POVThe field was covered in grey smoke, red blood, and dirty snow.The loud roar of Gabriel’s victory was still ringing in the cold air. When the Voss soldiers saw Vlad, their massive Beta and my adoptive father, fall helpless in the snow, the last bit of their courage completely vanished. They dropped their spears. They threw away their heavy iron shields."Run! Lord Vlad has fallen! We cannot win!" a Voss soldier screamed in terror.Within seconds, the entire Voss army broke their lines. It was no longer a battle; it was a chaotic, messy retreat. Thousands of men turned around and began to run back toward the city gates, falling over each other in the deep snow, desperate to escape the furious Lycan warriors."After them!" a Lycan commander shouted, lifting his blood-stained sword. "Cut them down before they reach the city walls!"The Lycan warriors let out a loud, hungry growl. They began to charge forward, their heavy boots pounding against the frozen ground,
Chapter 80Gabriel’s POVThe battlefield was a storm of noise, blood, and flying snow.Everywhere around me, warriors were crashing together. Swords hit heavy iron shields with loud CLANGS, and the earth shook under the feet of hundreds of fighting wolves. But I did not look at them. My eyes were locked onto one man.The Voss Beta. Vlad.He was a massive werewolf, almost as large as me. He was wearing heavy steel armor painted with the dark colors of the Voss pack, and he held a giant two-handed broadsword. His face was covered in old battle scars, and his dark eyes were full of a wild, desperate anger. He knew his pack was losing. He knew his stone walls were falling.Most importantly, he was the man who had adopted Vivian only to throw her away like garbage. He was the one who had locked her in a dark basement to please his biological daughter, Sarafine."Lycan prince!" Vlad roared, his deep voice carrying over the screams of the fighting men. He lifted his heavy sword, the silver m
Chapter 79Vivian’s POVThe day of the final battle had finally arrived.The morning sun was low in the cold sky, casting a weak, pale light over the massive Voss border plains. The flat ground was covered in a thin layer of white frost and dead brown grass. The air was so cold that every breath I took turned into a small white cloud.This was the border plains, the last open space separating our army from Draven’s capital city. There were no more mountain forts to hide behind. There were no more secret tunnels. Today, it was just army against army, strength against strength, under the open sky.I stood at the very front of our massive army.I was at the vanguard, the leading line of the battle. Standing right beside me were the three Lycan princes. Lucien was on my left, his face cold and calm. Gabriel was on my right, his giant hand resting on his heavy iron axe. Jacob was right beside Gabriel, his sharp eyes scanning the distant horizon.We stood so close that our shoulders were to
Chapter 5 Vivian's POVAll it took was a 5-minute conversation for them to decide they didn't want me anymore. I was disgusted but not surprised. 5 minutes against all the years I had given them, all the care,love and devotion. I pitifully remembered myself in my previous life, fighting tooth a
Chapter 4Draven's pov This can't be real. Is she messing with us? Her lips rolled into a smile yet it was disconnected from her eyes that were icy enough to send chills down my spine.I released her, but didn't back away."Is this because of your room? Are you throwing a tantrum just for that?"
Chapter 3Vivian's POV "Augh!" I gasped sitting up in a bolt causing a wave of water to splash around. My head throbbed like it was about to split into two, with a quick spin of my eyes I looked around and saw my personal bathroom and my jaw dropped. Just a few moments ago, I had been in the 'ho
Chapter 1 Vivian POV "I have never been able to forget the first time I died. Who starts saying that my time will come again so soon?"The entire hole which just a moment ago had been overcome with murmuring fell dead silent. "Have you finally lost your mind?" The man I had a loved for two lifet







