LOGINI had imagined and thought of every bad thing that the world had to offer.
I had thought of death, hatred, being stabbed to death, being poisoned, being eaten, being an orphan and even being torn apart, but never had I thought of a marriage where my husband would dislike me and I would have to live my whole life afraid of being known as a human. I looked at my father, feeling nothing but fear. It was worse than living in Silvermoon village. At least I didn't have to lie about being a wolf. At least they knew that I was human. I wondered how long I'll be able to keep my identity a secret. I knew I wasn't going to last long. They were definitely going to know….they were definitely going to find out. Those wolves knew everything….they would kill me one day. I just couldn't. I couldn't accept the new life that the universe brought to me. I couldn't just imagine living my whole life in isolation, worrying about my secret being revealed. I would live my whole life with the fear of being killed. I couldn't. “Thank you so much, Ethan, I really appreciate it,” Father said. “You do not have to thank me. Tell your daughter to be careful. If anything happens, I am afraid that I wouldn't be able to do anything about it. I mean it when I tell you that Ravenwood doesn't joke around when it has anything to do with humans,” Alpha Ethan revealed. “I trained her quite well. I have prepared her for this. She'll be careful,” Father assured him and Alpha Ethan nodded. “I have something to attend to. I'll leave the both of you to talk and make a decision one more time. By tomorrow morning, if you still insist on the marriage, then I'll make the announcement. Before then, make yourself comfortable,” Alpha Ethan said before leaving. My eyes that were once filled with admiration while I stared at Alpha Ethan were soon filled with fear towards him and everyone in Ravenwood. “You haven't prepared me for this, father and you know it!” I finally voiced out, crying. “We do not have a choice, Lyra,” Father answered, looking away. “Then it would have been much better if you just let them send me away! At least I would die in the woods probably from hunger or thirst and I wouldn't be ruthlessly murdered for being human. Like getting married to someone who cares less about me isn't enough, I would have to live my whole life playing hide and seek!” I cried. “Wait, for how long do you think that I would be able to hide the fact that I'm human? How would you feel if you hear that I am being brutally murdered one day!” I cried. “Stood being a child, Lyra! What else do you want me to do? Tell me what? How do you think this makes me feel? You think I'm happy that my daughter has to leave where I am just so she can stay alive!” Father yelled back at me. “I am not being a child and it is obvious that I am not going to stay alive here either. He said they are all not joking when it has anything to do with a human. Didn't you hear what he said? He said he's definitely not going to interfere if they find out! He's definitely going to leave me to die!” I yelled. “Stop complaining Lyra and focus on learning to keep your mouth shut and identity safe. I cannot keep protecting you, Lyra. The time has come when you have to protect yourself,” Father's voice was as cold as ever. I doubted that he understood what I was feeling. I hated my existence at that point. “Beta Ryder was right. You should not have married my mother in the first place. Maybe if you didn't, I wouldn't be living such an uncomfortable life,” I spat. My father looked at me. “I hope you never experience what I went through just because I loved your mother. Well, it has happened. There's nothing that can change that.” ****** Soon enough, we were led to separate rooms where we would spend the night…maybe because I specifically asked for a separate room. I just needed to time away…I needed some time to think about everything. The morning came and barely slept a wink. Why? Because I was worried…I was scared. Life was definitely being unfair and it started to feel like the universe was holding a grudge against me. I laid on the bed, trying to stop myself from crying when I heard knocks on the door. I immediately wiped off my tears and walked to open the door. I gently opened the door and I found a maid smiling at me as she offered a slight bow. That was usually….every other maid apart from Amanda would stare at me like they wanted to take my life and feast on me with the rest of their family. “My lady, are you okay?” She asked me and I nodded. “If you need to see the physician, I can call him to come and check up on you,” She said with worry in her eyes. I shook my head. “I do not think what's wrong with me is what a physician can cure,” I answered. What I needed was an assurance that I was going to live to see my hair go grey without having anything to hide or worry about. “Is there anything that you're going through? Do you mind talking about it?” She asked and I couldn't help but look at her. She was being so nice…it was weird to me and suddenly, she lowered her head. “I am very sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. I just came to ask you what you would like to have for breakfast,” she said shakily and that was when I knew that they were the same everywhere. Preying and dominating over the weak. I could sense how scared she was. “You did not do anything wrong. You only care about me and there's nothing wrong with that. It's a good thing and I should be thanking you for it,” I said warmly and she smiled. “Just give me whatever my father would like to have,” I answered, forcing a smile through my lips when suddenly, I heard footsteps that grew louder. The steps were gentle and the moment the female finally reached my entrance, the maid bowed. “Good morning, my lady,” she greeted shakily. “Leave,” She ordered and the maid immediately left like she was being chased. My eyes met with the commanding blue-grey eyes of the female standing before me. She was slender with black silk hair. The energy around her commanded dominance and I couldn't help but feel intimidated. “How may I help you?” I asked and she smiled at me, looking directly into my eyes, but there was something about they way she looked at me that I couldn't explain. “I had to come and take a look at you myself the moment I heard about you earlier this morning, and I must say, you're beautiful,” she said, walking into the room. I couldn't complain or argue. I didn't own the place and neither did I know who she was but from the color of her eyes, I depicted that she was a beta. “I'm Aurora, the daughter of Alpha Lucas from the Nightshade clan….. there's no need for you to tell me who you are. I already know that you're the daughter of Alpha Damien from Silver moon. Nothing but a weak and helpless omega. I wonder why he has chosen to replace me with you,” She said, then she let out a scoff. I stepped back and swallowed as my heart raced. “Replace who with who? I really do not understand what you mean,” I answered. She laughed. “You can't understand, but I'll try my best in making you get it right. You see, Lyra, everything was going smoothly between Damien and I. We have been together since we were children and we had nothing to worry about. I was patiently waiting for him to ask for my hand in marriage and seek for an alliance with my father but everything changed since you decided to come into the picture,” she said and her face immediately turned cold. If she was trying to scare me, then she was doing a very good job. “I ….” I stuttered. “I am still trying to figure out what he chose to replace you with me. There is nothing special about an omega. Or is there?” She asked. “But you and Alpha Ethan are not married yet….” I said. “Quiet!” She sneered. She threatened me that much thinking I was an Omega, what if she knew I was human? “Listen very carefully, Lyra. If there is one thing that I lack, then it's patience. It's better that you leave now while you can and tell your father that you're not interested in the marriage. If you don't, I'm afraid that I would have to get you out of my way, myself.”LUCIEN'S POVDan's snarl is so sharp it slices through the corridor, echoing off the stone walls like claws.Aurora rolls her eyes, because of course she does, arms folded, chin tilted in that "I'm allergic to accountability" angle she's perfected since we were kids.And me?I'm standing right between them, pulse thundering, chest tight– still stinging from her words."You're lecturing me about happiness? Tell me, how's the search for your mate going?" Her mocking pout. "Still no trace? Poor you."She said it like she was flicking lint off her sleeve. Like it meant nothing. Like she didn't just cut me with the one insecurity I never admit out loud.I swallow hard.Not because she's right– the moon goddess and I are on okay terms after all– but because it's Aurora. My twin. My own blood. And somehow she always knows exactly where to strike.But right now?Dan looks one second away from dropping professionalism and ripping her throat out, consequences be damned.And honestly...a tiny pa
AURORA'S POVI've always been too little.Too much.And somehow, never enough.Too loud for my mother.Too sharp for my father.Too ambitious for my pack.Too calculating for my brother.Funny how that works.Even as a child, I could feel it– this edge inside me. Like a blade humming under my skin. They tried to dull it, polish it, hide it. "A lady doesn't speak like that, Aurora." "A future Luna needs grace, Aurora." "Lucien sets a good example, Aurora."Lucien. Lucien. Lucien.My twin brother.Born minutes after me, but somehow always ahead.The golden child. The favored heir. The "balanced" one.I remember my father's words the night he announced Lucien as next Alpha:"Your brother is steady. You are...spirited."Spirited.The nice way of saying unstable.Unpredictable. Dangerous.As if those weren't the exact qualities that made an Alpha great.When our parents died, I thought– finally. my chance. My birthright.But no.The pack elders bowed their heads to Lucien within hours.Mi
DAN'S POVThe forest is too damn quiet.Not the peaceful kind of quiet– no. This is the kind that presses against your ears, squeezes your lungs, and makes your instincts scream something is wrong.Very wrong.I tighten my grip on the flashlight as it cuts a narrow line through the darkness. Warriors move ahead and behind me, their forms shifting between shadows."Commander Dan." Kade calls from somewhere near the left side of the patrol line."Tracks lead further north, she must've gone through the ridge."I nod, my throat burns just hearing the words. ' She must've gone.' She shouldn't have gone anywhere. Not alone. Not in this state.Not when the world is ready to tear her apart for being human.My jaw clenches.I don't give a damn if she's human.Never have.Never will.Lyra has more spirit, more courage, more fight in her little finger than half the wolves in Silverkeep combined. Anyone who says otherwise, deserves their jaw realigned.Still...I wish she hadn't run. I wish she'd
ETHAN'S POVI wake up to silence.Usually Lyra's scent is the first thing that hits me, the faint warmth I've gotten used to– her warmth, soft, grounding– is gone. My hand reaches out instinctively, finding only the cold indentation on the sheets... nothing.I sit up so fast the room spins. "Lyra?"No answer.My heart shutters. A sick, sharp panic slices through my chest as I throw the blankets off and stand.I scan the room sharply, my chest tight. The cloak she wore last night– gone.Her boots– gone.Her small traveling bag– gone.My pulse spikes, pounding through my skull. "No. No, no, no–"I'm throwing on my shirt and boots in seconds, as I tear through the room.Bathroom? Empty.Balcony? Empty.The wardrobe? Her scent lingers but faint. Too faint.My wolf is pacing beneath my skin, restless, snarling, panicking.She didn't just step out– she's gone... she's left.And she left without me.A tremor runs through my hands. My wolf digs it's claws into my skull, howling, snarling, des
LYRA'S POVThe moment we cross into Silverkeep, the air grows heavy. The scent of authority, of judgement, hangs thick in the wind. Wolves in dark robes line the entrance to the council hall, their gazes sharp and assessing as they watch us arrive.No warmth. No welcome. Just scrutiny.Aurora walks a few steps ahead, flanked by two guards. Her wrists are bound with silver cuffs that shimmer in the light, but even then, she moves with her head held high, her eyes burning with that smug, poisonous confidence. It's like she believed this is her grand stage.I'd thought I'd gotten used to hate– glares, whispers, judgement– but this is different. This is the kind of silence that strips you bare.Ethan's hand brushes against mine as we enter the massive chamber. "Stay close." He murmurs. His tone is calm, but his eyes? Storming.The council chamber is enormous– walls carved with old runes, the crest of every major pack embedded in the marble floor. At the far end sat the council of elders:
ETHAN'S POVMy stomach sinks as I take the envelope, and break the wax, scanning the contents quickly after sending the guard away.'To Alpha Ethan Blackwood of the Ravenwood pack.Reports have reached the head council concerning the legitimacy of your Luna's nature and position. You and your Luna are hereby summoned to appear before the council of elders within 3 days to provide clarity and evidence regarding these claims. Failure to comply will result in an inquiry by force.–By order of the high council of Alphas.'The parchment crumbles slightly in my hand.Lucien's voice is quiet. "They're calling you in."I nod, my chest tightening. "They want proof. They want answers."He studies me carefully. "What are you going to do?"I look toward the empty space around us...the one which held the pack few minutes ago."What I should've done from the start." I say softly, but my voice hardens. "Protect her. No matter what it costs."Because one thing is certain– Aurora had gone too far.And







