Chapter Three
Selene's POV I ran. I didn't know where I was going. Trees blurred together. My legs throbbed with blood. My feet were numb. My heart was breaking inside my chest. I didn't care. Let the wolves eat me. Let the night take me. I had nowhere else to go. Tears blurred my eyes. I could barely catch my breath. I had been kicked out of my dad's house. Kael—my lover, the man I loved more than anything in this world—had spurned me for someone else. He stood there. He witnessed Mira lying. He saw me crying and still… he turned away. He told me I could remain in the pack, but not in the house my father built. He said I could remain to learn how his children would eventually rule my father's pack. I stumbled again. My knee struck a rock, and I fell. I did not get up. I was tired. Tired to be powerful. Tired to be faking that I was okay. I wound myself around the forest ground. The biting wind cut through my body like blades, butnot so badly as what resided in my heart. Nothing could. Then darkness. When I opened my eyes, I did not know where I was. It was warm where I was. There was fire burning. I could smell smoke and herbs. I was lying on a pile of thick furs. A blanket had been pulled over me. I opened my eyes gradually. I was disoriented. Was I dreaming? Then I heard the voice. "Selene Adeleke. " My proper name. I sucked in a breath and sat bolt upright. My body creaked in pain, but my fear was the louder sound. "Who are you?!" I screamed. "How do you know my name?!" The man stood on the opposite side of the room. His arms were crossed over his chest. He had broad shoulders and thick black hair that just cleared his eyes. His face was rough—like a man who had fought in many battles. But his eyes… His eyes were soft. Sad. “My name is Ronan," he breathed. My heart stopped. Ronan. That name. I'd heard it before. My dad used to mention it when I was a little girl. He'd tell me about this man who had saved his life one time. A man he loved more than his own family. "If anything ever happens to me," my dad had told me once, "Find Ronan. He will take care of you” I looked at the man standing in front of me. Well, they are people with same name. "Ronan…" I whispered. "You're. you're the one my dad trusted." He nodded again, slowly. Once. The tears welled up again. I hadn't wanted them to, but they flowed before I could stop them. "I have nowhere to go, " I choked out. "They threw me out. My mate left me." Ronan came over to me. He hasn't say anything. He just sat beside me on the ground and looked at the fire. "I know, " he finally said after what seemed like forever. "I saw what happened. I've been watching” I looked at him, bewildered. "Why didn't you do something?" His jaw tightened. "Because it wasn't time." I didn't understand. But I was too broken up to ask questions. The night crept by. He handed me hot tea and a fresh shirt to change into. I huddled the blanket tighter around me and stared into the flames. My heart remained ripped out from my body. I could still see Kael cradling Mira. I could still hear him saying: I will be the ruler of this pack. You will reside here and watch how my offspring claim it for themselves one day. He had manipulated me. He had used my love… and my father's trust. And Mira… She had splashed water over herself and blamed me. She had used the victim role, and Kael had believed her. They all believed her. I had begged. I had cried. And they had turned their backs to me. I do not know for how long I stared at the fire, but when I turned to Ronan, he was looking at me. Not like Kael did. There was no pity in his eyes. Just quiet comprehension. "You don't have to speak now," he informed me. "You've lost everything. But you haven't lost you.” I lowered my head. "I don't know who I am anymore." "You're Selene Adeleke," he told me. "Daughter of Alpha Adeleke. The rightful heir of this pack” I looked at him, my heart pounding. "No one believes that anymore." "I do, " he told me. "And your father did." “My dad will be so disapppointed in me, I don't know what to do" I breathed. Ronan's face dropped. "Kael was your mate. And your father erred by trusting his daughter's heart." He stood up from his chair, pacing about. “I warned him," he grumbled. "I told him Kael was dangerous. I told him that boy would turn once power came into his possession. But your father believed in love more than politics. I know” Kael very well, and I knew he never love you, I let your father know, but he said No" I cough. "Kael banished me after he became the alpha, realizing that the whole pack respected me, trusted me with good sense" "So Kael banished you," I breathed. Ronan hesitated. His jaw flexed. "Yes." "Because you were too close to my father. Because the pack respected you." He nodded once. "Because he did not want me to get in his way. So he sent me away” My fists clutched the edge of the blanket. It all made sense now. How Kael had changed. How the elders had remained quiet. How my father's name was no longer spoken among the pack. Kael took it all. And Mira helped him. Ronan turned to face me once more, his voice gentle now. "Selene, " he said. "There is something else you must know." I looked at him, tears still falling. "What?" He glared at me, and his next words hit me like a bolt of lightning. "I'm Kael's uncle. " My breath was held in my throat. No. No, it was impossible. My chest wildly beating with my racing heart as the fire crackled on either side. Uncle? And why… Why would he help me? Why would he care? All in me were screaming questions. But I did not ask them. Not yet. Because this story… Was only just starting.Chapter 98: Selene’s Part For Celebration Selene’s POVThe Morning of the Alpha CeremonyThe drumming started before sunrise.It was soft at first — distant and pulsing like a heartbeat — but it grew louder with every minute, every breath, until it filled the sky. The wind carried it like a warning. The wolves were gathering. The celebration had begun.Ronan’s celebration.I sat on the edge of the bed, my hands trembling in my lap. My heart pounded louder than the drums. The dress I’d worn yesterday still clung to me like shame. I hadn’t changed. I hadn’t slept. I hadn’t breathed right since I walked out of his room.I wanted to go.Moon, I wanted to go.I wanted to run into that hall and tell him everything. That I never stopped loving him. That I didn’t stay with Evric because I chose him — I stayed because I had no choice. I wanted to tell Ronan I was sorry, that I was his, that I never wanted this distance between us.I stood up, heart racing. My feet moved before I could think.
Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Morning of the Alpha Celebration(Ronan’s POV)The sun rose, but it felt like nothing changed.The cold from the night still lived in my bones, and the silence in my room was heavier than sleep.I hadn’t closed my eyes. I couldn’t.Not when she hadn’t come.Not when everything was about today.The Alpha celebration.The day I was supposed to stand in front of my pack, the day I was meant to present a Luna.And she wasn’t here.I sat still at the edge of the bed, the same spot where I’d waited all night.The fire had long gone out. My throat was dry. My fists hurt.I couldn’t feel any of it.All I could feel was the empty space where she should be.There was a knock.Lucien didn’t wait for me to answer. He came in.He looked better than me — dressed, clean, ready.But there was something in his eyes that said he hadn’t rested either.He looked at me for a moment before speaking. “You need to come down.”I didn’t answer.He stepped forward. “The hall is packed.
Chapter Ninety Six- The Night She Didn’t ComeRonan’s POVThe hall was still loud when I left it, though my head was pounding too hard to hear what anyone was saying.I didn’t care.They could sing, drink, dance, argue, or gossip about the blood on my knuckles — I didn’t care. All I could see was her face, standing at the edge of that crowd, eyes wide with disbelief and something else.Hurt.Not fear. Not anger. But something deeper. Something she didn’t say, because Selene never says what she’s really feeling.But I saw it. And I thought I’d done enough.I thought… after that fight, after standing in front of everyone and proving that no one, — could get between me and her, she would come to me.But she didn’t.The room was cold. I waited.I told the guards, If she comes, let her in. I don’t care what hour it is.Then I sat.And waited.The fire in the hearth burned low. I poured myself a drink and barely touched it.I took off the shirt with her blood on it — not from tonight, but f
Chapter Ninety Five: The Walk That Broke MeSelene’s Pov The wind was soft that morning.I wrapped my cloak tighter around me as I walked out of the palace gates, guards watching from a distance. They knew better than to stop me — Evric allowed me short walks, as long as I stayed in the garden paths and didn’t go too far.But today, my feet wanted to move. Not just for the sake of walking, but to breathe. I hadn’t truly breathed since Ronan disappeared. Since I agreed to stay with Evric.Since the world started to feel like a prison.Every step I took, I felt the weight of the child in my womb. A reminder. A tiny heartbeat that belonged to a man who didn’t know he still owned me — all of me. Mind. Body. Soul.I sat beneath the old oak tree by the edge of the palace grounds. The place where the air didn’t smell like control, like silence, like gold and fear. I placed my hand on my belly, closing my eyes.“I’m sorry,” I whispered to my child. “For all of this.”A rustle behind me made
Chapter Ninety Four: Nothing Left to Cry AboutSelene’s PovI locked the door behind me and sank to the floor, letting the weight of the moment crash into me. My hands trembled as I pressed them against my belly—the place where Ronan’s child still lived, still grew.He was alive. Ronan was alive. And I saw him. I saw his face.And yet, I couldn’t run to him.Because I wasn’t free anymore.The moment I lifted my head to look at Ronan across the crowd, I had felt it—hope, like fire in my chest. But it disappeared just as quickly when I saw Evric standing behind me. I was still his. The pack thought I belonged to him. The entire kingdom saw me as his mate.Lady of the Pack. The woman Evric claimed.A soft knock landed on the door. I stayed silent. Maybe he would go away.Another knock. Then the door creaked open. I forgot Evric had the key.He stepped inside, tall, straight, his boots loud against the floor. I turned my face away and wiped the tears, but he already saw them.“You’re cryi
Chapter Ninety Three : After the StormRonan’s POVThe gates of the pack house opened with a loud creak, and I stepped in first, the Alpha guards bowing low as I passed.Alpha.It would take me a while to get used to hearing that again. It didn’t feel real yet.Lucien followed behind me, his face calm, but I could feel his tension. His posture was straight, his jaw tight, like a man who knew he had burned all his bridges.I didn’t speak until we were deep inside the house and the doors had closed behind us. Everything felt too clean, too formal. I looked at the grand staircase, the polished floors, the golden crest on the wall.All this… mine now.I turned to Lucien with a half-smile. “So… you going back to Evric’s pack tonight or in the morning?”He shot me a look and snorted. “I’m not stupid.”I laughed. “Come on. I heard they serve good food there. And lots of tension.”Lucien groaned. “Don’t remind me. I wouldn’t step a toe back there even if you dragged me.”“I just might,” I tea