Some passersby were driving along a wooded path when a sight caught their attention—a car parked oddly by the side of the road. As they slowed down to take a closer look, their eyes widened in horror: not only was there a car, but bodies were scattered all around it.
The men exchanged uneasy glances before pulling their vehicle to a halt. Two of them immediately retrieved guns from the back seat, while the others prepared themselves to shift into their wolves if necessary, sensing danger might still be lurking. Cautiously, they approached the gruesome scene. The closer they got, the worse it became—flesh torn apart, bones snapped and broken, two severed heads lying some distance away. Steve, one of the men, moved toward the car. As he scanned the area, something unusual caught his eye: a naked girl slumped against the tire, blood covering her body. At first, he thought she was dead, but when he listened closely with his sharp wolf senses, he heard the faint sound of her breathing. “There’s a survivor!” Steve shouted urgently. The other men hurried to where he was pointing. One quickly shrugged off his coat and covered the girl carefully. "It looks like they were traveling when they were attacked," Nicholas commented grimly, glancing at the blood-stained ground. "I don’t know what got them," Jeff replied, his voice tense, "but let’s get out of here before whatever it is comes after us too. Grab her bag—it probably belongs to her." Without wasting another second, Jeff gently picked up the unconscious girl in his arms. The men stayed alert as they carried her back to their car, watching their surroundings carefully until they sped away from the bloody scene. --- Meanwhile, at the mansion, Leo was standing outside Dara’s door, knocking lightly. "Dara, are you still asleep?" he called. When there was no answer, he chuckled lightly. "Maybe you’re taking a bath. I’ll wait for you out here." Minutes passed. Then ten more. Growing restless and concerned, Leo tried the doorknob—and to his surprise, it turned easily. The door was unlocked. A sudden, uneasy feeling hit him as he pushed the door open and stepped inside. "Dara?" he called again, his voice slightly trembling. No response. His heart began to pound faster. He looked around the room in a panic, searching for any sign of her. Just as he was about to rush out to alert his mother, his eyes landed on a neatly folded piece of paper resting on the table. Frowning, he picked it up. As he read the words, his blood ran cold. I dislike you. That’s why I’m leaving, don't bother looking for me. Leo stared at the paper, unable to believe what he was seeing. His mind refused to accept it. Rushing to her closet, he flung the doors open—and found it empty. Her clothes were gone. Shock gripped him. His head spun. It felt like the ground had vanished beneath his feet. Dara was gone. His Dara had left him. And worst of all, she had left him without even saying goodbye. --- Back at the moon crest pack’s clinic, the men carried the unconscious girl inside. The doctor on duty gasped when he saw her blood-soaked body. "Good heavens," he said, rushing over. "Where did you find her?" "In the woods, beside a car," Steve answered quickly. "She needs urgent care," the doctor said. "Please wait outside while I tend to her." The men nodded and stepped out reluctantly, leaving the girl in the doctor's capable hands. After several minutes, the doctor reappeared, looking both confused and astonished. "What’s wrong?" Jeff asked. The doctor shook his head, still processing what he had just seen. "All that blood on her? None of it belongs to her. She doesn’t even have a single scratch on her body." The men exchanged shocked glances. "But you didn’t see what we saw," Nicholas said, his voice tense. "The area was a slaughterhouse. There were torn bodies everywhere." "Then this girl is incredibly lucky—or something else entirely," the doctor replied gravely. "She just passed out from exhaustion. Once she wakes, we’ll need to ask her a few questions." The men agreed. Jeff volunteered to go inform the Beta about the strange survivor they had found. --- Hours passed before the girl stirred awake. Her eyes fluttered open slowly, blinking against the bright clinic lights. As her vision cleared, she found a group of men standing around her, observing her as if she were a rare and fragile creature. This wasn’t the first time Aliyah had woken up in a strange place, and it wouldn't be the last. One of the men stepped closer and asked gently, "What’s your name?" The question pulled her back into distant memories—painful memories. Swallowing hard, she answered in a hoarse whisper, "Aliyah." The man nodded approvingly. "I’m Jake. Aliyah, can you tell us what happened to you?" Her mind went blank, flashes of the horrific night bombarding her senses. She hesitated, then shook her head. "I... I don't remember, my brother," she murmured as she started crying. Jake gave her a reassuring look. "It's alright. You're safe now." --- Eleven Years Later Whispers followed Aliyah wherever she went. "I still don’t understand why she hasn’t shifted yet," a girl said mockingly, loud enough for Aliyah to hear. Another joined in, snickering. "Maybe the Beta only adopted her out of pity. After all, her family was slaughtered and she had nowhere to go." Aliyah heard every word, but she kept walking, her head held high. She had learned a long time ago that the opinions of others were worth less than dust. She made her way through the corridor until she stood before a large, sturdy door. Taking a deep breath, she knocked. "Aliyah, come in," a familiar voice called from inside. She entered the room to find the Beta sitting at his desk, paperwork scattered around him. "You must be wondering why I summoned you," he began with a kind smile. Aliyah stood silently, waiting for him to continue. "The Alpha of the Blood Crescent Pack will be visiting soon," he explained. "You’ll be responsible for welcoming him when he arrives." "You must be wondering why I summoned you. The Alpha of the Blood Crescent Pack is arriving, and you will be responsible for welcoming him," the beta said. Aliyah's eyes widened in surprise. Her gaze flickered to the bracelet on her wrist, her heart racing with excitement—soon, she would finally meet Leo.Aliyah was all set to leave. Her bags were packed, her heart pounding. Leo stood tall beside her, his werewolf pack ready to move. The Council had assembled to witness their departure. Alpha Dominic stood at the front, flanked by Beta Garrick.Dominic stepped forward and extended his hand. Leo took it, their grips firm a silent exchange of strength and status. A smirk tugged at Dominic’s lips as he said, “I hope you return safe… and alive.”The words landed heavily, sharp beneath the pretense of goodwill.Leo offered a polite smile. “Thank you for the hospitality. I’ll be sure to return the favor if you ever visit my pack.”Garrick approached Leo, his expression unreadable. “So, you’re finally leaving,” he said, a smirk ghosting across his face. “Nice of you. Though… you’re leaving with something of mine. I hope it’s worth it.”There was something in his eyes unspoken, heavy. And just behind Leo, Bayle stood still, his gaze briefly locking with Garrick’s. Whatever passed between them,
Aliyah stood frozen, breath shallow. Leo’s words echoed in her mind like thunder: “Come with me… I want to make you mine.”But desire didn’t change reality.She thought of Leo’s mother’s cold disdain, Bayle’s vicious whispers, and the stifling rejection she’d felt in his pack treated like an outsider, unworthy of being there. And here, in Alpha Dominic’s territory, she’d found a fragile semblance of safety. Not love never that but stability. Beta Garrick had been kind and generous. Alpha Dominic, though distant, had defended her once.Leaving now would feel like betrayal.Her heart raced. Her body screamed yes. Her mind begged her to wait.“I… I don’t know what to do,” she whispered.Leo stepped forward, wrapping his arms around her. “Then let me carry this with you,” he murmured. “I’ll speak to Dominic. And if you’re thinking about my mother, I’ll handle that too. I’ll do whatever it takes to show them how much you mean to me.”She closed her eyes, leaning into his warmth, his scent,
The purpose of Leo’s visit to the Moon Crest Pack had long been fulfilled. Several council meetings had been held, and countless private discussions with Alpha Dominic had taken place. Now, the time had come for Leo to return home. But a quiet unease lingered in him. Since Dominic’s return, the atmosphere in the pack had shifted—tighter, more watchful. No one moved without purpose, and Leo hadn’t found a moment alone with Aliyah. He paced the room, agitation etched into every step. “Just two days left before I leave this place,” he muttered. He stopped, fists clenched. “I hope Dara will return with me. I’m not ready to leave her again.” Suddenly, an idea sparked in Leo’s mind. After a moment of deliberation, Leo pulled out a piece of parchment and began to write. His message was brief, each word carefully chosen, weighty with intent. When he finished writing, Leo folded the note carefully and gave a quiet command. “Bring Rylan,” he said to one of the guards. Moments later, Ry
The next day, after training, Aliyah knew what she had to do. Garrick’s commands had been unusually sharp, his gaze harder than usual. Every time their eyes met, his expression gave her nothing. She could feel the weight of his disappointment pressing through every moment of silence.She waited until the sun had sunk low before making her way to his chamber.When she stepped inside, Garrick was seated at his table, finishing a meal. The moment he saw her, his brows furrowed, his expression hardening. He didn’t speak.Aliyah bowed. “Beta Garrick.”He gave a curt nod, eyes returning to his plate.“May I… may I have a word with you?” she asked quietly.He didn’t look at her, but his voice came firm. “Why are you here, Aliyah? Or should I say, Dara?”Hearing the name “Dara” sent a chill through Aliyah, and she realized, with a jolt, that Garrick must know more than she expected.She hesitated, her words tangled in nerves. “I just… I wanted to—”“Sit,” he cut her off, gesturing to the chai
Irritated, Garrick left the room, the tension too thick to endure. He didn’t say another word—just turned and strode out, his shoulders stiff with frustration. The last thing he wanted was to keep watching Leo linger in their pack like he belonged there, especially with Alpha Dominic still away on extended business. Every day Leo remained felt like a challenge to Garrick’s control—and a threat to something he couldn’t quite name.He clenched his jaw as he walked away, the image of Leo standing so close to her gnawing at something deep inside him.---The door shut behind him, and silence settled like dust.Aliyah stood slowly, her heart thudding in her chest. Leo was still there, staring at her like the storm hadn’t passed—only shifted.She opened her mouth to speak, but he moved first. His steps were slow, deliberate, until he stood just a few feet away.“I need to ask you something,” he said, voice low. “Did you forget me so easily, Dara? Is that why you’re with him?”She blinked, s
As Aliyah was helped toward the healer’s tent, Laura hurried after her, worry etched into every step.The healer checked Aliyah over with a practiced hand. After a few moments, he looked puzzled.“No fractures,” he murmured, pressing gently along her ribs. “Strange. With how hard you hit the ground, I’d expect at least a cracked rib.”Aliyah winced but nodded. “It just aches a little.”He gave her a mild pain reliever and instructed her to rest.As soon as he stepped away, Laura gave her a long, pointed look. Aliyah didn’t meet her eyes.“Aliyah,” Laura said slowly, sitting beside her, “is there something you’re not telling me?”Aliyah stayed silent, her gaze fixed on the tent’s fabric wall.“I saw how Alpha Leo rushed to you,” Laura continued, her voice low but urgent. “That wasn’t normal. The way he looked at you—it wasn’t just concern.”Aliyah forced a smile, trying to brush it off. “I guess he was just being helpful.”“Helpful?” Laura scoffed. “That wasn’t just help. He moved so f
“Aliyah,” Laura called softly, standing by the doorway of their shared room.Aliyah sat on her bed, fingers twisting the hem of her tunic, eyes fixed on the floor. Days had passed since the night she served Alpha Leo—days without a summons, a message, anything.She hoped he believed her when she explained why she left. They’d spoken briefly. Still, the image of him with the two women burned in her heart.Jealousy twisted inside her. She told herself it didn’t matter. But part of her had wished he saw the pain behind her silence.Maybe to him, she was nothing more than a fleeting thought—someone he'd already forgotten.Laura’s voice cut into her thoughts. “You’ve been tense,” she said lightly, though concern softened her eyes. “Don’t tell me it’s the army training getting to you.”Aliyah shook her head, barely registering her words.“Is it…” Laura stepped closer, hesitant. “Because your wolf still hasn’t come out?”Aliyah’s heart skipped. The words were too close to the truth. How coul
Back in her chamber, Aliyah sat in silence, hands clenched in her lap. She couldn’t believe it—Leo had looked at her and turned away. After everything… after the bond. She had felt it surge between them, wild and ancient, when she spoke to him. He had to feel it too. He had to recognize her. And yet, he acted like she was no one. Just another servant. Her chest ached. She was furious. Hurt. Confused. But beneath it all… relieved. If he had acknowledged her in front of everyone, it could’ve caused chaos. Questions. Maybe even danger. Still, that didn’t dull the sting of his indifference. --- That evening, Alpha Leo was escorted to his private chamber—lavish and dimly lit with golden lanterns. The air was warm, laced with spiced oils. A bathing pool shimmered at the far end, steaming gently. The bed was draped in silks, the cushions arranged for comfort, seduction, power. Two women awaited him, dressed in sheer garments that clung to their skin. They bowed as he entered. Beta G
The day finally came.Leo, the newly appointed Alpha of the Blood Crescent Pack, stepped into the Chamber of the Moon Crest Pack’s Beta with his entourage. His presence commanded silence, the weight of his new title following him like a shadow.Only months had passed since the untimely death of his father, the revered Alpha Ruidiger—struck down by a mysterious poison no healer could name. Rumors clung to the tragedy like fog. But the Seer had spoken: Only Leo could lead, or disaster would follow.Still, not all welcomed his rise.Bayle, Beta of the Blood Crescent Pack, had long desired the Alpha seat. But the prophecy forbade it. So the mantle fell to Leo—young and destined.From the far end of the chamber, Garrick, Beta of the Moon Crest Pack, stepped forward. His silver-streaked hair and battle-worn armor bore the weight of decades in service. With a respectful bow, he greeted the visiting Alpha.“Welcome to our humble pack, great Alpha of the Blood Crescent,” Garrick said, voice lo