LAUREN'S POV His words hung in the air like a promise, a promise that I desperately wanted to believe in. It was a promise that held the potential to heal the wounds that had been inflicted, to mend the fragile bond that had been on the brink of shattering. Yet, even as his words settled around us, the doubts and fears remained. The wounds were deep, the pain too real to be easily forgotten. And so, I looked into his eyes, eyes that held a mixture of regret, love, and hope and I knew that the journey ahead wouldn't be easy. It would be a journey of healing, of rebuilding, of finding a way to navigate the stormy waters that lay ahead. I understand," I finally whispered, my voice carrying the weight of my own emotions. "But it's not going to be easy." my words were a plea, a plea for patience, for understanding, for the time that I needed to process the tangled web of emotions that had enveloped us both. He nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "I know,"
Thorold’s POV The night air was thick with the scent of pine and damp earth. The only sound was the distant rush of a river cutting through the valley below. I stood at the edge of the cliffs, staring into the darkness, my heart pounding as if it knew something I didn’t. "Sixteen years." That’s how long I had been here, hidden away, trained in secret, raised by those who spoke in whispers and moved like shadows. But the truth was, I didn’t know who I really was. I had no memories of a mother or father—only the cold, watchful eyes of Arcturus and the others who had shaped me into what I was now. A warrior. A weapon. A secret waiting to be revealed. But I wasn’t just any wolf. I was something else. Something... more. The Fortress of Eldoria The fortress where I lived—Eldoria—was hidden deep within the mountains, protected by layers of ancient magic. Few knew of its existence, and even fewer could enter. It was a place for those who didn’t belong anywhere else. The people here
LAUREN'S POV "Akira, my name is Alpha Owen, and I am also known as the Shadow," he said, his voice low and menacing, his eyes blazing with intensity. the two girls gasped in shocked. " wow, I never knew you are this attractive Shadow." the second girl said and this made shadow smile a little. "I am the alpha of my pack, and I am your mate. I wanted to wait until you turned eighteen to reveal myself to you, but hearing you say that you don't need a mate, I realized maybe the moon goddess made a mistake by giving me a mate as evil as you."Shadow's words were laced with venom, his voice dripping with disgust and disappointment. He took a step closer to Akira, his eyes never leaving hers, his gaze piercing through her very soul. "You speak of power and control, but you know nothing of the true meaning of those words. You are a cancer to our kingdom, Akira, and I will not stand idly by while you plot and scheme to destroy everything we hold dear. Your ambition and greed are a poison
LAUREN'S POV The situation was tense as we stood there, facing the old woman's sceptical gaze. It was understandable, of course. After all, there had been so much confusion and misinformation on the news following the attack on the palace. There were rumours of Princess Bianca being kidnapped and even whispers that she had died in the attack. It was no wonder that people were cautious when it came to anyone claiming to be the princess. But I knew the truth, and I was determined to prove it to them. I took a deep breath and decided to speak. "Ma'am, I understand your concern, but please believe me when I say that I am indeed Princess Bianca," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. The old woman raised an eyebrow, clearly not convinced. "Alpha, how do we know for sure?" she asked, turning to the AI-powered assistant who stood by my side. I smiled inwardly, grateful for Alpha's presence. I knew that she would be able to provide the necessary evidence to prove my identity. "Ma'am
LAUREN'S POV Sitting on the towel I've laid by the river of a deep forest close to my pack, I consider this hideout place my paradise. This is the only place I can be myself without the fear that someone will find out my true identity. I like to spend my quiet time by the river in the forest, not too far from my pack. I often visit the beautiful forest to clear my head from the day's stress. When the thought of a dream I had a day before crossed my mind, the moon goddess appeared to me again. "My child, it is time." Her message to me was clear, but I asked still, “Am I prepared?” Am I prepared to take back my father's throne from the traitor, who killed my parents and took over our pack? It was just one sentence. She smiled at me and then vanished. The first time she appeared to me, I was just thirteen years after I first shifted into my wolf form. That was also the day I met my companion and my wolf Jada. “She’s gone, Lauren.” Jada said and then added, “She’s so
LAUREN'S POV "Stop daydreaming, you might not even find your mate and end up growing old without a man. You better stop believing in that mate bullshit," the first girl said bitterly, her words cutting through the air like a sharp knife. Her tone was laced with venom, and her eyes seemed to bore into the second girl's soul as if trying to extinguish the spark of hope that had been ignited. The words hung in the air, heavy with malice and intent to harm. The second girl's smile faltered, and her eyes dropped as if the weight of the first girl's words had crushed her. The air seemed to grow heavy, and the atmosphere in the room shifted like a storm cloud had rolled in, threatening to unleash a torrent of pain and despair. The first girl's words were like a punch to the gut, leaving the second girl breathless and reeling. But then, something remarkable happened. The second girl's face hardened, and her eyes flashed with determination. She stood up straight, her shoulders sq
LAUREN'S POVSitting on the towel I've laid by the river of a deep forest close to my pack, I consider this hideout place my paradise.This is the only place I can be myself without the fear that someone will find out my true identity.I like to spend my quiet time by the river in the forest, not too far from my pack. I often visit the beautiful forest to clear my head from the day's stress.When the thought of a dream I had a day before crossed my mind, the moon goddess appeared to me again."My child, it is time."Her message to me was clear, but I asked still, “Am I prepared?”Am I prepared to take back my father's throne from the traitor, who killed my parents and took over our pack?It was just one sentence. She smiled at me and then vanished.The first time she appeared to me, I was just thirteen years after I first shifted into my wolf form.That was also the day I met my companion and my wolf Jada.“She’s gone, Lauren.” Jada said and then added, “She’s so incomparably beautifu
Zara’s POV The road back to Atlas’s pack felt surreal. For six months, I had lived in a distant pack, training and healing, away from the chaos of my past. No threats, no whispers of Mia, no enemies lurking in the shadows. But I had been restless. Something inside me ached, not with fear, but with longing. I wanted to belong. And I knew where I belonged. The closer I got to Atlas’s territory, the more my wolf stirred inside me. She had been restless, urging me to return to the man who had once claimed me. Atlas had given me the freedom to leave, never demanding my return, but I knew he had never given up on me. I stood at the border, inhaling the familiar scent of pine, fresh rain, and something uniquely Atlas. A warmth spread through my chest. Then, a deep, commanding voice rang through the trees. “Zara.” I turned to see him. Atlas. He stood there, powerful and unwavering, his golden eyes locked onto mine. My heart skipped. He was the same man I had left behind—broad shoul
Zara’s POVSitting on the towel I've laid by the river of a deep forest close to my pack, I consider this hideout place my paradise.This is the only place I can be myself without the fear that someone will find out my true identity.I like to spend my quiet time by the river in the forest, not too far from my pack. I often visit the beautiful forest to clear my head from the day's stress.When the thought of a dream I had a day before crossed my mind, the moon goddess appeared to me again."My child, it is time."Her message to me was clear, but I asked still, “Am I prepared?”Am I prepared to take back my father's throne from the traitor, who killed my parents and took over our pack?It was just one sentence. She smiled at me and then vanished.The first time she appeared to me, I was just thirteen years after I first shifted into my wolf form.That was also the day I met my companion and my wolf Jada.“She’s gone, Lauren.” Jada said and then added, “She’s so incomparably beautiful.
LAUREN'S POVSitting on the towel I've laid by the river of a deep forest close to my pack, I consider this hideout place my paradise.This is the only place I can be myself without the fear that someone will find out my true identity.I like to spend my quiet time by the river in the forest, not too far from my pack. I often visit the beautiful forest to clear my head from the day's stress.When the thought of a dream I had a day before crossed my mind, the moon goddess appeared to me again."My child, it is time."Her message to me was clear, but I asked still, “Am I prepared?”Am I prepared to take back my father's throne from the traitor, who killed my parents and took over our pack?It was just one sentence. She smiled at me and then vanished.The first time she appeared to me, I was just thirteen years after I first shifted into my wolf form.That was also the day I met my companion and my wolf Jada.“She’s gone, Lauren.” Jada said and then added, “She’s so incomparably beautifu
Thorold’s POV I had forgotten what laughter sounded like — real laughter. Not the kind that hides wounds or buys time between battles, but the kind that spills from a wolf’s chest effortlessly, without purpose, just because the sun is warm and the air no longer smells like death. I stood at the edge of the clearing near Stormfang’s lake, watching pups splash in the shallows, their fur soaked and wild, their howls sounding more like songs than calls to arms. This was the pack I had only heard about in stories. Now, I was a part of it. It had been weeks since Mia disappeared into the forest with what remained of her army. No more shadow-wolves. No more traitors. No more blood in the halls. Just quiet. And peace. We didn’t trust this peace completely. But we allowed it in because we were tired and needed to believe that survival could mean more than just the absence of war. I sat in the grass with Kael and Lira, our game of cards forgotten as a group of young warriors tossed a
Thorold’s POV I had forgotten what laughter sounded like — real laughter. Not the kind that hides wounds or buys time between battles, but the kind that spills from a wolf’s chest effortlessly, without purpose, just because the sun is warm and the air no longer smells like death. I stood at the edge of the clearing near Stormfang’s lake, watching pups splash in the shallows, their fur soaked and wild, their howls sounding more like songs than calls to arms. This was the pack I had only heard about in stories. Now, I was a part of it. It had been weeks since Mia disappeared into the forest with what remained of her army. No more shadow-wolves. No more traitors. No more blood in the halls. Just quiet. And peace. We didn’t trust this peace completely. But we allowed it in because we were tired and needed to believe that survival could mean more than just the absence of war. I sat in the grass with Kael and Lira, our game of cards forgotten as a group of young warriors tossed a
Thorold’s POV I had forgotten what laughter sounded like — real laughter. Not the kind that hides wounds or buys time between battles, but the kind that spills from a wolf’s chest effortlessly, without purpose, just because the sun is warm and the air no longer smells like death. I stood at the edge of the clearing near Stormfang’s lake, watching pups splash in the shallows, their fur soaked and wild, their howls sounding more like songs than calls to arms. This was the pack I had only heard about in stories. Now, I was a part of it. It had been weeks since Mia disappeared into the forest with what remained of her army. No more shadow-wolves. No more traitors. No more blood in the halls. Just quiet. And peace. We didn’t trust this peace completely. But we allowed it in because we were tired and needed to believe that survival could mean more than just the absence of war. I sat in the grass with Kael and Lira, our game of cards forgotten as a group of young warriors tossed a
(Zara’s POV)I spotted Thorold behind the healer’s hall, sitting on the low stone wall with his boots dangling just above the dirt. His elbows rested on his knees, shoulders relaxed, and for the first time in days, he looked… at ease.He didn’t flinch when I approached. His head turned slightly, and he gave me a small, tired smile.“Trying to disappear?” I asked.He shrugged. “Just hiding from Ryker. He wants to spar. I told him my bones need a break.”I smiled and sat beside him. “Smart choice. He doesn’t go easy.”“I’m learning.”We watched a few pack members sparring in the open yard. There was no war urgency in their movement. They were laughing, shouting challenges, tripping over their own feet. It was the kind of scene I used to dream about.“You look like him,” I said quietly, surprising myself.Thorold looked over. “Ryker?”I nodded.“The way you stand when you’re thinking. That habit of checking the exits even when you’re smiling. And when you lift your chin before speaking…
LAUREN'S POV Logan was too hot my heart pounding and when I felt his fingers playing with my n**ples, it gave me a different sensation. it felt so good as if that was the first time we were making our downtown move slowly and grabbed my hard n**please, and sucked on it, he was such a baby. "Will you stop teasing me already?" I said to him angrily. Logan kissed me again with passion, his gue trailing down to lick my collarbone, then feature down to my n*please. Logan slipped his hand into my pants and started playing with my cl*****s "Baby you are already wet?" he said, whispering into my ears. he looked up into my eyes, " Bianca,l love you so much, and thank you for not giving up on me when I was lost. he touched my n**ples again, your n*ples are so hard and I love it when I turn you on. I looked him in the eyes, "Will you f**k me already and stop the talking?" my pussy throbbed and ached, he inspected his finger into my p**y and f**led me with his two fingers. it was so g
LAUREN'S POV The elders of the kingdom led the way, followed by the younger members of the pack, all dressed in their finest clothes. As we walked, we sang a beautiful song that celebrated the arrival of the full moon and the union of two souls.As the procession reached the centre of the valley, the elders stepped forward, and the crowd fell silent. They began to speak, their voices strong and clear, and everyone listened intently."We are gathered here tonight to celebrate the arrival of the full moon and the union of two souls. This is a momentous occasion, one that we have been waiting for, for many years. And our young wolves are allowed to explore and find their mates.""We are honoured to witness this union, and we wish the happy couple all the best."The crowd erupted in applause, and the pack elders stepped back, allowing us to step forward. we were both dressed in beautiful clothes, and we looked radiant in the moonlight. They stood facing each other, our eyes locked. "ou
LAUREN'S POV The elders of the kingdom led the way, followed by the younger members of the pack, all dressed in their finest clothes. As we walked, we sang a beautiful song that celebrated the arrival of the full moon and the union of two souls. As the procession reached the centre of the valley, the elders stepped forward, and the crowd fell silent. They began to speak, their voices strong and clear, and everyone listened intently. "We are gathered here tonight to celebrate the arrival of the full moon and the union of two souls. This is a momentous occasion, one that we have been waiting for, for many years. And our young wolves are allowed to explore and find their mates." "We are honoured to witness this union, and we wish the happy couple all the best." The crowd erupted in applause, and the pack elders stepped back, allowing us to step forward. we were both dressed in beautiful clothes, and we looked radiant in the moonlight. They stood facing each other, our eyes locked