LOGINAria Blackwood.....
By nightfall, the pack house glowed like a beacon in the forest. Lanterns lined the pathways, their flames flickering gold against the night, and music spilled from inside, loud and joyful music. My heart was beating so fast I thought it might leap out of my chest. This was it. The night I’d been waiting for my whole life. The night I’d finally feel the pull of my mate. Everytime a female wolf gets her ninteenth birthday, a party is thrown for her so she'll be able to see her mate. if she doesn't see her mate she has to attend other Birthday parties for other females in hopes of seeing her mate **** Maya grabbed my hand as we approached the stairs “Breathe, Aria. You’re trembling.” Maya is my best and only friend, the only girl who didn't taunt and mock me for my size and status. “I’m not,” I whispered, even though my knees wobbled so badly I thought I might collapse, I'm so nervous right now. She gave me a look. “You’re allowed to be nervous. But listen — whoever he is, he’d better treat you right. Or I’ll claw his eyes out myself.” A laugh bubbled out of me despite the tension in my chest. Maya always had a way of making me forget I was tense or uncomfortable. She looked stunning tonight in a fitted crimson dress that flattered her curves. By comparison, my pale blue gown felt simple, but my mother had insisted it brought out the green in my eyes, whatever that meant. I smoothed my dress nervously. Would it be enough? Would I be enough? Selene’s groaned from the back of my mind. “You are. Trust me.” The pack house ballroom was already crowded, the air was thick with the scents of wolves and food and wine. Chandeliers blazed above, casting golden light over the polished wood floors. All around, laughter and chatter filled the air as pack members mingled. Warriors in crisp shirts, she-wolves in elegant gowns. My father, Beta Jonathan, stood near the dais, speaking with Gamma Rowan. His tall, broad frame exuded calm authority, though when his eyes found mine, they softened. He inclined his head — a small gesture, but pride was written all over his face. Beside him stood my brother Elias, his dark hair was neatly combed, his stance already as sharp as a warrior’s. He saw me staring at him and gave me a subtle smile before returning to his conversation with a group of young warriors. For a moment, I let myself believe I belonged here. Then Serena appeared. She walked into the room in a silver gown that clung to her body exposing every inch and curve. Her black hair shining, her lips painted a deep red. Her little circle of admirers followed her closely laughing too loudly at every word she said. Her eyes found mine instantly. “Well, well. Look who actually scrubbed up tonight,” she drawled, her voice carrying over the music. A few heads turned toward us. Heat crept up my neck. “Ignore her,” Maya whispered fiercely, but Serena wasn’t done. “Blue dress?” she continued, her smirk sharp. “How… innocent. I suppose some of us have to look like children if we can’t look like women.” Laughter rippled through her group. My throat tightened, but I forced my chin up. “At least I don’t need a dress that screams for attention,” I murmured. "Attention is power" she said "Sure" was all I said Her eyes narrowed, but before she could retort, a hush rippled through the hall. The air itself seemed to shift, growing heavier, charged with authority. Alpha Damien Storm had entered the room. He was impossible to miss. Tall, broad-shouldered, dressed in a fitted black suit that did nothing to hide the power in his frame. His dark hair was perfectly tousled, his jaw was sharp and his face was a mix of danger and intrigue. But it was his eyes — icy, piercing blue — made my heart flutter. He didn’t need to demand respect. His presence commanded it. Beside me, Maya straightened unconsciously. Serena’s smirk widened, her whole body angling toward him, as she held his arm and he only looked at her. Everyone knew she threw herself at him like a desperate woman. Damien’s gaze swept the hall, unreadable, until it landed briefly on my father. He gave a curt nod of acknowledgment, then moved toward the dais at the front. My pulse thundered in my ears. Selene whimpered inside me. “Do you feel that? Something’s coming.” I swallowed hard. The air seemed different, heavier, as though every breath carried sparks. “Aria,” Maya whispered, squeezing my hand. “Are you okay?” “I—I don’t know,” I admitted, pressing a hand to my chest. My heart was racing too fast, heat crawling across my skin. Damien took his place at the head of the hall, commanding silence without a word. He stood tall and unyielding, the perfect Alpha. When he finally spoke, his voice was low and smooth, yet it carried easily to every ear. “Tonight, we celebrate. A new year, new strength, and the coming of age of wolves who will soon discover their mates.” Applause and cheers broke out. My stomach twisted. He continued, “The Moon Goddess grants us the bond to ensure our pack’s future. To protect us. To guide us. Tonight, some of you will find the one destined for you. Cherish them.” His eyes swept the room again. For the briefest second, they landed on me. And in that moment, something inside me lit up. A spark. A pull. Selene howled in my head. “It’s him!” My breath caught. No. It couldn’t be. The Alpha. Damien Storm. My mate. --- The realization slammed into me like a blow. My knees nearly buckled, my hands trembling as heat surged through my veins. My heart screamed for him, my wolf howling with wild joy. But when his gaze lingered on me, just for a heartbeat… his expression didn’t change. No joy. No recognition. Nothing but cold indifference. I froze, torn between elation and dread. Maya tugged at my arm, whispering urgently, “Aria, what is it? What’s happening?” But I couldn’t answer. Because the truth had just shattered me in silence. Selene growled silently "snap out of it girl don't ruin this for us" she pushed me so hard I rocked and fund myself heading to where the Alpha stood with few pack mates "selene stop it what do we say to him" I mumbled she said nothing just glaring at me and I sighed , I got to the where the alpha was he looked me up and down and his eyes hardened like he was irritated by my mere prescence my wolf whined *****Nyra’s POVI slowly rose to my feet, my eyes fixed on the tree line. Those glowing eyes hadn’t moved neither had we.The fire crackled quietly between us. Its warm light barely reached beyond the clearing, leaving the wolves hidden beneath the cover of darkness.Beside me, Caelum rested one hand on the hilt of his sword.Aria had already nocked an arrow onto her bow.The wolves growled again and then they stepped into the firelight.One.Two.Five.Ten.By the Goddess… There were at least fifteen of them, all large wolves bigger than ordinary rogues.Their ribs showed through their patchy fur, but their eyes burned with hunger. They circled us slowly.“They’re starving,” I whispered.Caelum nodded. “Which makes them dangerous.”Very dangerous. A starving wolf didn’t think, it only hunted.One wrong move and we’d be surrounded. The largest wolf stepped forward. A deep scar ran across its muzzle.It bared its teeth, it’s growl vibrated through the clearing then it charged.“Move!” Cael
Caelum’s POVI had never crossed the border before.I didn’t expect I would cross it like this, without my parents and without a pack of warriors surrounding me.Not without knowing that the moment I stepped over that invisible line, I was leaving the protection of the Alpha King’s territory.Ahead of us stretched an unfamiliar world and behind us was home..I tightened my grip on the steering wheel as the car rolled toward the stone marker separating our land from the neighboring country.The marker was old. A weathered slab carved with the crest of both territories.Years of wind and rain had worn away most of its markings.Even so, it stood proudly as a reminder of old alliances and old wars.Aria leaned against the passenger window.“So were here ” she said “This is it.” Nyra saidI nodded. “This is it.”Aria grinned. “I expected it to be more dramatic like a huge marking of sorts.”“You wanted lightning?” I asked She glanced at my hands. “Maybe not.”I laughed.The guards st
Luna Aria’s POVI stood outside the nursery, gently rocking my daughter in my arms. She was asleep and looking do peaceful, completely unaware of the troubles the world carried outside these walls.Her tiny fingers wrapped around mine and I smiled softly. “You chose quite a time to be born.”She yawned and then settled deeper against my chest.Just then someone knocked “ Luna?” “Come in.”One of the servants stepped inside, bowing respectfully.“Breakfast is ready.”“I’ll be down shortly.” She nodded before leaving.I glanced toward my daughter once more.“I suppose your father is already waiting.”As if she understood me, the little girl stretched and let out the tiniest squeak.I laughed. “You already have him wrapped around your finger.”Not that I blamed him she had all of us wrapped around her finger.The dining hall was unusually peaceful. Kaelen sat at the head of the table reading reports. Several council members occupied the seats nearby.“Morning” I mumbled and kissed his c
Nyra’s POVEverywhere was still dark when we finished the meeting.I adjusted the strap of my travel bag across my shoulder and it was suprisingly light, the witch thr Luna used must be very skilled.“You’re having second thoughts?.”I turned around and Caelum stood a few paces away with his own backpack slung over one shoulder.His sword rested comfortably against his hip, and despite the early hour, he looked annoyingly handsome like he was going for a runway show instead of a mission.His silver hair shimmered beneath the morning light.For a brief second, my eyes drifted to his hands.The same hands that had blasted me with crimson lightning only days ago.He noticed. “They haven’t sparked again.” He said “I wasn’t looking.” I lied and looked away “Liar.”“I was checking if they were normal.”He grinned. “So you were looking.”I rolled my eyes. “I already regret agreeing to travel with you.”“You agreed before knowing I’d be this charming.”“I don’t remember that part.”“Selecti
Caelum’s POVI knew something was going on the moment a messenger interrupted my training. I lowered my sword and the messenger bowed.“Luna Aria wishes to see you immediately.”“Am I in trouble?”The messenger wisely refused to answer which was a sure sign that I absolutely was.The pack was peaceful again. The rogue attack had ended several days ago and the few dead pack mates had been buried.The wounded were still recovering but life was slowly returning to normal at least on the surface.Underneath?I wasn’t so sure mThere was darkness creeping through the world and causing things like the Moon Goddess disappearing and my strange lightning, even Nyra’s curse.Nothing was normal anymore. As I crossed the pack grounds, I spotted Uncle Kael walking toward the meeting hall.He immediately looked unimpressed.“You’re summoned too?”“Unfortunately.”He groaned.“That’s never a good sign.”“Nope.”We exchanged a look and then continued walking suddenly a familiar voice suddenly called
Nyra’s POVThe first thing I noticed was that the pack had changed, not physically I mean. The walls were the same, the training grounds were the same even the warriors still laughed too loudly.Uncle Kael still barked orders like everyone was deaf.nCaelum was still irritatingly handsome and sneaking grapes to me daily.The change was something else, even my mum had it, The rogue attack had ended and a new baby had been born.The pack seemed happy, my mum baked cookies everyday and gave it to the Luna.I sat near one of the kitchen windows, helping mum sort some herbs while pretending not to think about everything that had happened.Which was impossible because every time I closed my eyes I saw the black wolf and lightning from Caelum.I Saw Caelum standing there with red sparks dancing across his hands. No matter how many times I replayed it, it never made sense.Wolves didn’t shoot lightning, at least they weren’t supposed to.His mum was the first wolf to ever have powers and th
Aria’s POV.....The ancient book was heavier than it looked.Bound in dark leather, etched with runes that glowed faintly when touched, it felt alive—like it was breathing beneath my palms. The pages smelled of old magic and forgotten bloodlines. As I carried it to my chambers, whispers tingled ben
Louis's pov……. The morning air was crisp, the kind that stung my lungs but cleared my mind. I adjusted my cloak and glanced at the ruins in the distance. It had been weeks since came here but it felt like months. Now it was just me, the memory of my mate and my pack pressing against the edges of
Aria’s POV......The moment they came in, the world tilted.Kael’s arms were slick with blood, and Kaelen—my Kaelen—was looking emotionless and pale. His chest was torn open, the deep gashes raw and gleaming even through the healing paste they smeared over it. The scent of blood and burnt metal fi
— Aria’s POV It has been few days since Damien and Louis left and everywhere felt heavier than normal. Not because there were swords to draw or spells to cast, but because I woke up to silence—no Kaelen beside me,If I slept in the room, he would sleep outside so I had to stay with my mum to make







