Mag-log inJULIAN'S POV,
It had been days since the rogues attacked the pack, but we were still reeling.
The rogues had struck hard and fast, tearing through our defenses like they knew all our blind spots. It angered me to think about how weak our security was, allowing some random rogues to breach it without any difficulty and attack us when we were least expecting it.
However, very quickly, I realized it wasn't a random attack like we initially thought; instead, it was well-planned and coordinated by someone from the shadows. I needed to find out who that person was because I could still hear the distant echoes of snarl and the cry of pain in my ears from that dreadful night.
Beta Kai and his team discovered their tent near the borders and brought in the evidence. I was shocked to find several maps of our town, along with our pack’s patrolling pattern and the parts of the town that weren't heavily guarded marked on the maps. My house was also marked and had the names of the people assigned to attack there.
“Do you think it is someone from the Council? Or is it another pack leader who wants to take over our pack?” Beta Kai asked, going through the evidence. He sounded certain with his deduction, and that worried me.
I never wanted to believe that another pack would pay the rogues to attack us. Wolves weren't supposed to be so malicious and vile; we are loyal animals, and even when we have different packs with varying cultural beliefs, we share the same blood and faith in the moon goddess.
“Rogues are wolves, too, and they attack other wolves all the time. Don't forget that, Alpha.” Beta Kai countered my point, and that opened my eyes a little to the whole matter. “Politics is common among the wolves, and this attack could have been motivated by several political reasons.”
Kai was right, and there was no hiding the fact that the losses we suffered were heavy, too heavy. As the Alpha, it was my duty to shield the people, to protect my family, but the breach had left a deep wound that I knew wouldn't heal quickly.
I was pacing in my office, preparing for the meeting with high-ranking wolves from the pack to discuss our findings. The weight of responsibility was pressing down on me, and the shame of failure wouldn't leave, no matter how much I was trying to forget about it.
Anger was just beneath the surface, ready to burst out.
The pack needed order, strength, reassurance, and appeasement, and they needed it as soon as possible. If I failed to show them that I was still the leader they could trust and blindly follow behind, I knew the whispers of weakness would spread like wildfire. And those whispers held the power to ruin the strongest of leaders.
So, without a doubt in my heart, I knew they could ruin me.
For years, I had only one dream—joining the Supreme Council and walking shoulder-to-shoulder with the country’s most powerful and prestigious wolf leaders. It was more than a position or a child's dream. It was a symbol of respect, power, and legacy that was accessible to only a few. But that dream was fragile, and this attack threatened to shatter it all right before my eyes.
I couldn't let that happen.
So when Elena linked me in the middle of my meeting preparation, I was already on edge. I was impatient because I was going to show the evidence Kai collected. I could barely afford distractions when we were going to discuss such important things about the pack and its future.
‘Julian, thank god you didn't block me this time.’ Her voice came through, urgent and strained. I heard the desperation, but honestly, I thought she was overreacting and exaggerating. ‘Molly’s health is getting worse. I need Dr. Jenna to treat her. Please, Julain.’
I would have agreed any other time, but I reminded myself that Molly had looked stable when I carried Elena to the ward after she passed out. She looked a little fragile, yes, but she was resting well. I knew she was going to open her eyes any moment. But the way Elena was acting wasn't how Luna was supposed to act.
I was an Alpha and did not have the luxury of being swayed by panic.
Dr. Jenna had been assigned to Lucy, Lauren's daughter, and that was final. I had entrusted Jenna to look after Lucy alone, and that's how things were supposed to be. Lauren was my ex-girlfriend, and helping her and Lucy first might have made Elena uncomfortable, but it wasn't the time to act petty.
I knew my history with Lauren complicated things, but she was also a member of my pack—a responsibility I could not abandon. Elena needed to know better than that, and as Luna, she should have looked at the bigger picture rather than being jealous of her pack member.
‘How could she think about taking away a child’s doctor?’
Her demands felt reckless and out of place, even selfish to my ears. I wasn’t going to let Elena provoke a dispute in the pack at such a fragile moment. The last thing we needed at such a hard time was for Luna of the pack to go against the Alpha. Did she even stop for a second to think how it would reflect on me?
‘Elena, how can you? As Luna, you must help others, yet you try to steal a healer from another pack member? A child? That is not what Luna should do. You're being inappropriate and selfish.’
I rejected her request firmly without any hesitation. I knew it would sting her pride, but she needed to understand that she couldn't just act out of jealousy. She was Luna, the mother of the pack, and that meant being selfless and open-hearted.
‘She’s not well, Julian. She’s still in danger, the doctor told me. Jenna can help her; she's the only one. You know her, right?’
‘You’re letting your jealousy get the best of you, Elena. This is about Lauren, isn’t it?’ I snapped at her, letting go of my suppressed anger that was fueled by shame. ‘You’re making it personal because of her and my past. I never thought you'd do something like this, Elena.’
‘But—’
‘No buts! Jenna stays with Lucy, and that’s final. The doctor treating Molly right now will look after her.’
I pulled out from the link before she could say anything else. My heart was beating faster, and the thought of losing my title as the Alpha of the pack clouded my mind. It took me a few minutes to calm down, and when I did, I realized how harsh I was towards her.
So, I planned to explain everything to Elena properly once the situation with the rogues was settled, and Molly was safe. I even thought about making it up to her and Molly by throwing a grand birthday party for Molly, as a reminder that, despite everything, we were still family.
I was sure my wife and daughter would forgive me in time. For now, I had to be strong. For the pack and to protect my legacy.
ANDREW’S POV,“Ryan is in a fragile state, yes, but his condition is way better than our family's.” Georgina took a deep breath and walked towards the window. “Andy, we need them more than they need us. Even if the peace treaty fails, we are in no position to wage a war against them. I saw their advanced missiles, drones, tanks and submarines. I met with their soldiers and talked with their generals. In the current time, our military is more than half a decade behind them.”She stopped near the glass window, arms crossed, and stared out at the distant lights of the palace grounds. It seemed like she was trying to find some answers, but they were hidden somewhere beyond the iron gates and she wasn't ready to leave me behind yet. The silence between us was thick and heavy with everything we weren't saying, because neither of us wanted to be the first one to break the promise.Certain things shouldn't be discussed, and we had a list of topics that we agreed upon.“Why are we thinking abo
ANDREW’S POV,Ever since I told Elena the truth about her past, the Presidential Palace had been too quiet for my liking.Judging by the look Alpha Ryan had been giving me after that, I was sure she told him too. Before there was jealousy in his eyes, but now I could only see fear and curiosity. He was cautious with his actions and extra careful with everything that came out of his mouth. He was trying to figure out whether I meant the things I said to Elena, or if I was using her to have an upper hand against him.My spies spotted his Beta on our borders, near a forest on the foothills of Mt. SilverstoneThe sun had set a long time ago, and I looked out of the window at the dark sky, trying to figure out my next course of action. I knew that somewhere out there, Elena was awake and overthinking like always. I could somehow feel it in the restless pull beneath my ribs—the same pull that had haunted me since the night I set foot into the palace. I was waiting for confirmation, but deep
ELENA'S POV,“It's on the foothills of Mt. Silverstone.”The words slapped me back into reality, a reality where I finally started to understand the gravity of my situation. There was a huge possibility that I was the lost Lycan Princess, which also meant I was never a werewolf, as I thought, but a Lycan. Not to forget, I was once married to the werewolf prince and had a daughter with him, while currently I was sleeping with the President of the werewolf nation.I couldn't think of someone who had a more complicated life than mine. It was so bizarre that I started to laugh thinking about it, and the look Beta Corbin gave me made me laugh even harder. I knew he was worried about me and probably thinking the worst, but I couldn't help myself. The whole thing was comical, and I felt like a joker getting ready for my performance.Mt. Silverstone, the mountain from my visions remained a haunting reminder of the things Prince Andrew told me. The white snow and the two little girls playing a
ELENA’S POV,I barely closed the door after Ryan had left the room, before my legs started to tremble beneath me. I felt very lost and overwhelmed by the questions in my head that had no answer. I thought telling Ryan, might help me put the whole thing under a new light, but it didn't. I was still as confused as before, looking for answers in memories that no longer existed.The last thing I could remember about my life was playing with other kids my age in an orphanage as a girl. I don't remember much in particular, but I remember being happy and running through the forest with tall white trees and yellow-orange leaves. I remembered drinking water from a clear river nearby and racing to the waterfall that wasn't far from the orphanage.‘Princess. Lost princess. His sister.’My head spun with every word that came out of Prince Andrew's mouth, and my heart felt too full with uncertainty, too heavy with emotions, and too afraid of the fears of being used by the Lycans for their gain. I
RYAN’S POV,I knew something was wrong with Elena the moment she stepped out of Andrew’s bed chamber.She didn’t even look at me as she made her way towards her bedroom. She always looked at me. Even when she was afraid someone might misunderstand the way she stood too close to the Lycan Prince, she still met my eyes. But that day… she looked past me, like she was searching for a way out. She didn't bother herself with greeting Georgina and Joyce who were standing next to me outside Andrew's room.That alone was enough to make every instinct inside me bristle. I was imagining the worst and by the look on Joyce's face, I knew she was having similar thoughts. Only Georgina tried to keep up the appearances and smiled at me before she walked straight to Prince Andrew, who was very surprised when he saw us waiting outside his room. He tried going after Elena, but I jumped in front of him.Tension rose between us, Joyce took a defensive stance and went to stand behind her Prince. However, b
ELENA’S POV,Prince Andrew kept glancing over his shoulder as we walked down the long hallway leading to his bed chamber. He was making sure that no one was spying on us, and given the situation I had to face during breakfast that morning, I couldn't blame him either. I was also looking around for the same reason, maintaining a good distance from him because I didn't want to be a part of another rumour.Prince Andrew's steps were quick, impatient, and for the first time since he arrived at the Presidential palace, he didn’t carry himself like royalty. In fact, he looked… shaken, almost scared about something. I tried asking him a few times, hoping to find out what was wrong with him, but he didn't tell me anything. He kept on telling me that he would explain once we were inside his room.So, when we finally reached his room, I was ready with hundreds of questions.He pushed the door open and stepped back into the hallway, silently asking me to enter first. I hesitated for a heartbeat







