로그인The next day was a blur for Marcy as she struggled to accept reality while cursing the day of returning home.
Luna Layla's tea parties, Nora taking Marcy places and trying to cheer her up while thinking that Marcy has difficulty adjusting to the life in the pack, Marcy coming up with excuses why she is not shifting into her wolf form, various faces, and fake smiles, it all blended into fuzzy nothingness. The knowledge that she had a mate and lost him was like tasting the best delicacy and knowing it will forever be out of reach. But what were her options? Marcy didn't reject George on a whim. As much as Marcy is the princess of the Red Moon pack, in the last ten years, she experienced independence, met various people, and learned some things about life. She is not stupid. Marcy is aware that her parents see her as a token that can be exchanged for climbing up the power ladder. They sent her to Europe to increase the mystery around Marcy's identity and to give her a label of a she-wolf who knows the ways of the world. Just like any she-wolf, Marcy dreamed about meeting her other half and losing herself in his embrace. The guy of her dreams was tall and muscular and his scorching gaze was directed at her. He would command thousands of werewolves during the day, and win fierce battles, while in the night he would make sure to tire her out in all positions of Kama Sutra. George was tall and muscular, and his scorching gaze whispered promises of sleepless nights full of carnal pleasures. But he didn't have anyone to command because he was the one receiving orders. Marcy concluded that something must be wrong with George. If he was healthy, he would definitely be part of some warrior unit and not an Omega on cleaning duty. George would never get the approval of her parents. Marcy mentally went through numerous scenarios and outcomes, depending on who her mate would be, and she knew that if her mate is not someone outstanding, the best outcome for both of them is to reject that bond before it solidifies. Omega is someone without a title, without a position, without resources. Marcy's parents would not accept him and if Marcy insisted on staying with him, they would either disown her, or they would punish him. Harshly. He might even lose his life. Alpha Edward and Luna Layla would not approve of such union, because that would sully their family and ruin twenty years of investments they made in Marcy. Marcy is the princess and it's her duty to ensure the prosperity of the pack, even if it means she needs to suffer. That sounds virtuous, but Marcy is aware how that is only a fa?ade created by her parents and other powerful individuals behind them. The truth is that they will use any means to grasp more, and it's never enough. Losing a mate is devastating, and the longer two are together, the stronger is the bond. There are cases when one mate died and the other one followed soon after, due to heartbreak. Rejecting George was the best decision, Marcy is confident about that. The bond was still weak, and they will survive and move on. Who knows? Maybe the Moon Goddess will give them second chance mates, or if they complete the mating process with someone else, any other crushes and bonds will disappear. Hopefully. It was early morning when Edward called Marcy into his study. Other than her father, also present were Layla, James , Beta Raymond, and Nora. Based on this lineup, Marcy knew that it's something important. Panic swelled within her. Is it possible that they heard about her rejecting George? Marcy told herself to calm down. Being rejected is a big shame, so George probably didn't share that with anyone, and she kept her lips sealed. Or did someone saw them kissing in the garden? Even if that's the case, kissing is not a big deal. Marcy was already spinning a story in her head, how that was a dare or a bet. "Sit, Marcy.", Edward commanded, and when she sat on the chair, he announced, "Alpha Drake of the Dark Howlers pack is coming to visit us tomorrow. He will be here in time for lunch." Marcy didn't understand why that required her presence or why it sounded so official. It's just a guest, an Alpha. He will join them for lunch and maybe dinner, and spend the day with her father. "The Dark Howlers pack is the largest pack in North America.", Layla chimed in while looking at Marcy meaningfully. Marcy nodded in acknowledgment. She knew this. Marcy spent the last ten years in Europe, but she was aware of the major events among packs. Drake made quite a reputation for himself as a fierce warrior, undefeated among Alphas. Other Alphas admire him, fear him, and despise him at the same time because Drake got his position very young, and he doesn't take anyone's shit. The word is that Drake has a nasty temper. Marcy could guess that her father hates Drake. It's nothing personal, but because of the Dark Howlers pack, the Red Moon pack is second, and her father hates being second. Sprinkling salt to his wounded ego is the fact that Drake is half of her father's age, so there is that. Marcy wondered why her father was smiling, and his next few words answered Marcy's silent question, "He is coming to meet you and discuss with me the deal for you to become his Luna." Marcy's word stopped. Deal to become his Luna. Luna? Like marriage, Luna? And then things fell into place. All the classes and training she took; her parents let her pick whatever she wanted as long as she takes etiquette lessons as well as various classes that are related to house and budget management. It all pointed out to the possibility of her parents grooming Marcy to be the lady of the house, a big house. Probably a Luna. Marcy understood that her parents are working on this for some time. Maybe from the day she was born. When Marcy returned, the first thing her father asked was if she is mated, probably to eliminate any potential problems. Marcy shook her head inwardly while thinking how it's a good thing she didn't tell anyone about George, and she hoped that he kept his mouth shut about them being mates because if that reaches her parent's ears, George will be in trouble. Marcy looked at her parents. From the beginning, they were preparing her for this, and she knew that the probability of an arranged marriage was high. However, Marcy hoped that it will be more on the lines of them meeting and getting to know each other before they discuss marriage, and not this… business transaction. Marcy glanced at Nora, and she wondered if Nora knew about this in advance. Does it matter? It won't change anything. "What do you say, Marcy?", Layla asked excitedly. Marcy grit her teeth. What kind of a stupid question was that? Does she have a choice to oppose? "I am still taking in this information.", Marcy responded ambiguously. "You have until tomorrow noon to take it in and adjust your attitude.", Edward said, and only then Marcy noticed that his expression darkened. "A lot of things depend on this marriage, so you better leave a good impression." Marcy responded with a tight smile. How could she forget that her father did everything for his own gain? He probably sees Drake as a youngster that can easily be manipulated. It would be stupid to think that this was ever about Marcy. "Yes, father.", was the only thing Marcy could say. "If you excuse me…" Layla gave eye signals to Nora to follow after Marcy. From the day Marcy returned, Nora's duty was to ensure Marcy doesn't do anything stupid. This is a crucial time for Marcy, and they needed Marcy to accept her reality and stay composed. That's what they raised her for. ---Marcy was not sure what to think about this. Too many things happened, and it was difficult for her to wrap her head around current events.After George severed their mate bond completely, Marcy thought she was going to die, but then she woke up and Drake showed up and said that she was poisoned and he will protect her, find the culprits, and make her his Luna.Were those all lies? Was George in this from the beginning? Marcy was not sure, but her hatred toward George was tangible.Last night’s events filled Marcy with the hope that she will escape her father’s grasp, and the only ways were for Marcy to disappear or to stand at the top, as Alpha Drake’s Luna. Of course, the option of Marcy having it all was much more pleasing than living in the shadows.That same morning, Marcy woke up as the princess of the Red Moon pack, convinced that she will be the future Luna of the Dark Howlers pack, yet now she felt the ground shifting under her feet with everyone in this room knowing that she
”You want to replace me? Your Elders won’t allow it!”, Marcy exclaimed desperately. Alpha Edward told her that he was working with a few Elders from the Dark Howlers pack and that Marcy will have their support once she becomes Drake’s Luna.Drake sneered. “Elders of the Dark Howlers pack barely hold any power and they definitely can’t decide who will be my partner. They can accept my decision or lose their position.”Marcy looked at Drake in disbelief. Was he bluffing? That’s not what her father told her, but Drake seemed confident. Now what?It took Marcy a moment to remember an important person. “What about my father? My father won’t allow it. You called me here only to embarrass me like this. My father will retaliate. Will you risk thousands of your pack members getting hurt and killed because you offended the Red Moon pack?”Drake’s anger swelled when he saw Marcy talking like she has an advantage. At first, Drake suspected that Marcy was just a pawn in Alpha Edward’s hand, but no
Gideon was in a predicament.He could deny Petra, but how can he disappoint his pumpkin-infused beauty when she looked at him with those sparkles in her eyes? But if there was a way to find out who is whose mate earlier than their wolves would allow it, everyone would be doing it. Did Petra come here to make him look incompetent in front of Mindy?Gideon turned to Petra. “You said that James doesn’t feel the bond and that’s why he is keeping his distance from Cornelia. What are you expecting me to do about it? Force him?” Petra shrunk when she realized that Gideon’s mood worsened, but she couldn’t give up. “I apologize. I know Cornelia is your cousin, but I saw them last night. James was flustered when he saw her. He is always calm and composed, but in front of Cornelia he was like a teenager who met his first crush.”Mindy giggled. “Well, he is a teenager, and she is his crush. Maybe not the first crush but will be his last. We will take care of it.”Petra’s eyes widened. “You will?
Cornelia was first to leave the table. She grabbed an apple and went to her room with, “Let me know when warriors are here so I can head out.”On instinct, James was about to stand up and head after her, but then he stopped halfway. Why would he go after Cornelia? What would he say? Reluctantly, James returned to sit in his chair.James didn’t get it. He met many beauties, but none made him irrational. It was not like him. He rubbed his forehead with force while trying to understand what was going on. He was restless while Cornelia was there, and now that she was gone, it was worse. Or better. He was not sure.”James, can we have a word?”, Petra called.James glanced to see that Damon was still busy feeding Talia before responding to Petra, “Sure”, and then he followed Petra into the garden.”What are you doing?”, Petra asked.James had a feeling that Petra was poking her nose in his non-existent relationship with Cornelia. “What do you mean?””You know what I mean. Are you OK with Co
A stifled gasp from the door of the dining room got everyone’s attention, and they didn’t need to look there in order to know who it was. Marcy.Earlier that morning, Caden told Marcy that Alpha Edward was asking about her and that she should contact her father before breakfast because she will have a busy day ahead of her. “Alpha Drake will share more information with you…”Marcy was not happy that this request came on such short notice; she will be late for breakfast! But Caden was unusually respectful, making her feel important, and the thought of a busy day with Alpha Drake improved her mood.Marcy was happy to hear the approving tone of her father, and she got carried away while explaining how things were going better than expected. Marcy told him that she was staying in the packhouse, Drake’s Beta was treating her as his superior, last night the wretched assistant (aka Talia) was nowhere to be seen, and after dinner, Marcy and Drake went for a romantic walk in the garden. Marcy
Talia led Cornelia toward the dining table where others were seated.”I guess this is your first time eating here with everyone, so let me introduce you”, Talia said to Cornelia before turning to speak to others in a louder voice, “To the ones who don’t know, this is Cornelia. She is Gideon’s cousin from far away and she is not used to our customs. I hope everyone can be civil and open-minded.”Talia spoke to Cornelia, “No one here has bad intentions, so if they offend you, it’s not intentional. Keep in mind that our ways of living are different. If anything is making you uncomfortable, you need to say so.” Talia glanced at other people. “It goes both ways.”Talia gestured while talking to Cornelia, “You met Drake, he is the Alpha of the Dark Howlers pack. He owns this place, so if you are not pleased with something, you can tell me or tell him directly. You should be familiar with the next few faces, George, Dawn, Gideon, Mindy, Maya, and Caden. I don’t think you met the others. That
In the guest bedroom… Drake pushed Marcy away from him and Marcy fell on her butt unceremoniously. "Who is that girl?", Drake asked while buttoning up his pants. Marcy was confused. "What girl?" "The one with towels! She left towels in the bathroom and left!", Drake roared and jabbed his hand i
In the guestroom… Drake sat in the comfy sofa chair and observed Marcy smugly. She was standing three steps in front of Drake with her hands crossed over her chest defensively. "You wanted privacy, so here we are.", Drake said while waving his hand, gesturing for Marcy to start talking. "Conside
It was late morning when Drake, Caden, and May arrived at the Red Moon pack. Layla apologized for the absence of her husband. "He is with the scouts who picked up suspicious movements on the eastern border of our territory before dawn. Edward is a hands-on leader and wants to personally ensure we
~ The Red Moon pack ~ "Out of the way!", Anna spat angrily while carrying a stack of plates into the kitchen. Talia quickly stepped to the side, not wanting to attract attention. She never understood why Anna or other Omegas are treating her like trash, she is an Omega, just like they are. The o







