LOGINKYRAN. I sat in my office, gaze fixed on the laptop monitor. The lamplight on the table served as a light source to the office. I kept tapping on the desk. My breathing changed with each tap. I have calculated how many emails I have sent the past two years. That's 104 emails in total. Of course, I wouldn't send loads of emails every week. That would come off as desperate. Truth is, I was desperate, but I was still the supreme alpha. I couldn't risk acting weak. Seeing my email alone should spark urgency to whoever was reading them. But, my emails have been blatantly ignored by this pack. Whatever their name was. Crescent Zenith pack. My claws scraped the surface of my desk. I leaned back, still staring at the email. I couldn't let this opportunity slip before me, if things get worse than they are right now, I am most certain that I would lose my position as supreme alpha. And other alphas would snatch it in a heartbeat. The reason they hadn't done that in two years was because
MABEL. It was already dark when I left Kyra in the care of Evie to meet with GusI arrived at a small cottage. I exhaled. The old man had decided that he wanted to spend more time around here. According to him. He felt closer to the spirit of his old friends when he came to the cottage. Everywhere was actually bright. Street lights shone brightly. There was a garden surrounding it, and the gate wasn't tall. It was short, made of wood. It was like he dared rogues to attack him. I walked straight to the cottage. I felt someone’s gaze on me. I paused, my claws elongating. The aura felt different, strange. Not like Gus or any of his guards. The shadow passed by quickly, and my eyes flashed blood red, alpha energy, and my pheromones burst out. “Who?!” I asked, my voice thundered. So loud that the leaves shook and a few branches snapped. The cottage door opened, and my blood red vision fell on Gus. He was dressed in a simple stay-at-home cloth, his entire hair gray with age. I hear
MABEL. I stood up, slid the document into the drawer, and fixed my suit absent-mindedly. I remembered two years ago. Kyra was lying on that bed, her face pale, lips cracked. Her whimpers were enough to make anyone with an actual heart pity her. She lay there so long, and for once, Kyran didn't come to see her. Not even when a lot of donors' hearts didn't match with hers. I thought it was just my bad luck. But right now, learning that Maria was never terminally ill, and that Kyra had been injected with a lot of sedatives and corticosteroids. Someone wanted her dead. The question was who? It couldn't be Veyron. Veyron couldn't be that heartless to his Alpha's daughter. But then again, Kyran never cared. I ran my tongue against my lips, then shook off the thought. As for this, I would get to the root of it. It doesn't matter how many more years. I have power now. I wasn't a weakling or pitiful Luna. I walked out of my office, staring at my watch repeatedly, footsteps fast. “M
MABEL. I sat in my office, gaze fixed on the email that sat neatly on my laptop’s screen. Alpha Kyran of Darknile's pack.This name. Even after two years, it still made the hollow crack in my chest split wider. I could still feel my wolf go silent at the mention of his name. I could feel hatred in my veins. I tapped on the email. “Supreme Alpha requests an audience with the Alpha of the Crescent Zenith pack. The supreme territory is threatened and burdened by a financial crisis. Get back to us soon.” I almost flung my laptop away. The audacity! Using his position as the supreme alpha to request an audience. It's been the same email for two years. The same pride, as if his empire wasn't crumbling to dust. The empire he kicked me away from. Hah! I want to laugh.Perhaps if he begged more, if he sent a video of himself crawling on the ground. I would consider him. If I saw tears slide from his eyes, I could pity him enough to help him. Besides, didn't he marry me in the first
KYRANI left Gena on the floor, and rushed to Arlan's chambers. I had already lost Mabel, I couldn't sit back and watch my son slip away from me. I found him on his bed, covered in thick blankets, his hair scattered around the pillow. I watched him, not taking my eyes off. My footsteps slowed down. He turned, and saw me. His eyes brightened, and he immediately flung off the blanket. He brought his legs down to the floor. His legs quaked, and he came crumbling down. I strode faster but the maids caught up to him before I did. “Be careful,” she said, but he wriggled away from her, and ran towards me. He gripped my legs, his knees on the floor. “Father, where is mommy?” My hands slowly clenched at my side. He looked frail, trembling legs, warm skin, pale lips. “Why haven't you eaten?” I asked, my voice hard as I crouched down to his level. His eyes misted. “Where is my mommy? Why hasn't she come to see me?” He cried, his tiny voice cracking. He looked up at me with huge teary ey
KYRAN.I sat in my study, going through news of Rogues. None had been seen around the lower town. I gritted my teeth and flicked the document away. Four months in total had passed since the news of her death, and the perpetrators were nowhere to be found? Ridiculous! It was either my army had suddenly become weak or the rogues were very meticulous in their movements.The door burst open, and Percy rushed in. My eyes darkened.“How dare …” “Please Alpha do something!” He cried, cutting me off as he fell on the floor, face flat on the ground as he bowed multiple times in a row.It's been quiet since Gena took control of everything, and suddenly he was back? He lifted his gaze to look at me, his eyes red. “I can't hide it anymore, Alpha. Luna Gena wanted me to hide it, but I can't do it anymore.”I tilted my head to the side, wondering what he meant by that. “What are you trying to say, Percy?”“Alpha, the farmers have all left the farm!” My blood froze in my system. What?“The f







