Mag-log in“Hello, what’s your name?” I trembled and jerked my head up to look at her smiling face as she asked, crouching down next to me.
She had the same silver eyes as the alpha twins, as well as glistening, sun-kissed skin, lovely dark hair that was cut short, and she even radiated a very powerful aura which meant she was a higher up member of this pack. I tried to keep quiet as I wiped away my tears, but I couldn’t help but be struck by how stunning she was.
“My name is Alicia, but you can call me Alie. Come with me and I’ll take you away from those big bad scary alphas’, they won’t hurt you.” She smiled and I could see her smile was genuine.
“Don’t think I won’t punish your mate Dillon on your behalf, Alice,” Alpha Maddox spoke while frowning at her. They were closely observing both of us intently.
I understood that Alice had erred when she addressed the alphas without using their formal titles, and I also observed that the alpha kings called her the pseudonym Alice. There was undoubtedly a bond between Alice and the alphas.
After a few seconds of contemplating, I placed my hand in hers as she helped me up off the ground. She nodded her head smiling before leading the way towards another section of the palace.
Despite the fact that I was relieved to leave their presence because I thought I was going to pass out from fear, I had an odd urge to see the two alphas once again. I shivered and peered back behind me to see that they were still staring at me.
“Let me help you get cleaned up.” Alicia offered as she led me into a room after escorting me up a few flights of stairs.
Although the room was small, it was nonetheless a comfortable space. It was painted neon green, one of my favorite colors since it gives me a tranquil, connected feeling to nature.
In addition to a queen-size bed, the room also included a dresser, a walk-in closet, a television, air conditioning, lovely ceiling lighting, and other items as well.
“This room is usually kept for the higher up guests whenever they visit to stay here, you’ll stay here from now on until the alpha kings says otherwise which will be pretty soon if you ask me. I suppose a more comfortable and spacious room is being readied for you three. They'll also have a few expensive clothes brought to your room for you to wear, only the best is good enough our Luna.” She giggled as she pulled me towards another door inside the room.
My body tensed when I heard her explain that I would be sleeping in the same chamber as the alpha kings. What was I going to do to endure such an ordeal?
I nervously bit my lip viewing the room as there was both a shower and a bathtub inside this restroom, our pack wasn’t nearly as underprivileged as the others, but we had never had this kind of luxury unless it was for the alpha himself.
She turned on the warm water and made sure to put shower gel in the bath so there would be bubbles before coming over to me and tugging at my dress. With uncertainty, I responded right away.
“It’s okay.” She prodded, and I obediently allowed her to remove my clothes as I bravely plunged into the water and hoped she wouldn’t try to drown me.
Being bathed by my mother till I was ten years old made me somewhat accustomed to this when I was a child. Even though I’m used to bizarre, I found it to be a little odd.
Despite the fact that I wasn’t a child and could take care of myself in the bathroom, I obeyed. They might not have trusted me because I certainly wouldn’t have, and I would’ve definitely tried to flee.
She asked me right away as she started scrubbing my hair, “So what is your name?” She asked, while soothingly shampooing my hair the way my mother had done for me in the past.
“I see that you belong to the Silvermoon pack. Have you experienced any recent events? Or were you maliciously hurt by someone?” She made more inquiries as I kept silent.
“Is it that you're afraid of me why you don’t speak?” She questioned once again after a few seconds later.
“Well, if you don’t feel like talking right now, I’m fine with that. Just so you know, however, you have nothing to worry about here; no one will ever try to harm you again.” She further added.
“Since you’ll soon be the Luna and the leader of the Bloodmoon pack, and because the name suits you so well, I’ll nickname you Luna for the time being.” She giggled out loud, as she continued to ramble on for a few more minutes.
Alice covered my hair in a towel after taking a relaxing bath and getting out of the shower a little while later.
“Only one towel and no bathrobes, what a horrible shame!” I jumped in shock when Alice shouted.
“Sorry.” She spoke sheepishly, “Come with me.” She held onto my hand and brought me outside the bathroom.
As we came out of the shower, Alpha Maddox and Mason appeared in front of us suddenly. My bare physique, which was completely exposed for anyone to see, drew their attention.
Their eyes scanned my body in great detail, much to their satisfaction, as I automatically froze, but Alicia swiftly pulled the towel over my hair and wrapped it around me tightly. I’m sure I was flushed as I stared at them; alpha Maddox and Mason’s eyes centered on my body.
Having already evaluated my body alpha Maddox and Mason’s eyes twinkled somewhat before they headed back outside the room while gesturing for Alice to follow them.
I sighed heavily when the door was shut, not realizing that I had been holding my breath the entire time.
My body had never felt so heated in my entire life.
Haelyn’s POV Epilogue... One Year Later..... The dungeon hadn’t changed. Still cold, still dark, still reeking of despair and dampness. My heels clicked against the stone floor as I descended the narrow staircase, two of our most trusted guards flanking me on either side. A year had passed since that day at the Council, since justice had been served. A year since I’d held my newborn babies in my arms for the first time. A year of growth, change, and unexpected mercy. “Luna,” one of the pack guards said, stopping before a heavy iron door. “Are you certain you want to do this alone?” “I’m certain,” I replied, my voice steady. “Open it.” The door creaked open, revealing the cell beyond. It was cleaner than I’d expected, almost comfortable compared to what I’d imagined. A small bed, a table, books stacked neatly in the corner. This wasn’t a torture chamber—it was confinement with a chance at redemption. Two figures looked up as I entered. Beta Dixon sat in the corner, his once-pr
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Haelyn’s Pov Everything happened in a blur. One moment I was staring at the blood on my fingers, the next I was being lifted into Maddox’s arms, his face a mask of terror. Mason was already at the door, bellowing orders that echoed through the castle corridors. “Get the pack doctor now!” The world tilted and spun as Maddox ran, his powerful legs eating up the distance between our chambers and the medical wing. I could feel his heart hammering against my cheek where it pressed against his chest, the frantic rhythm matching my own. “Stay with me, Haelyn,” he commanded. “Don’t you dare leave me. Don’t you dare.” I tried to answer, but the words wouldn’t come. Pain was radiating through my abdomen now, sharp and insistent, like something was trying to claw its way out of me. I clutched at Maddox’s shirt, my fingers twisting in the fabric as another wave hit me. The medical wing doors burst open before we reached them, pack members scattering out of our way. The pack doctor, Dr. Sie
Haelyn's POVI collapsed onto the silk sheets, my body trembling with exhaustion and satisfaction. My chest rose and fell rapidly as I tried to catch my breath, every muscle in my body deliciously spent. Mason lay beside me, his arm draped possessively across my waist, his fingers tracing lazy patterns on my hip."I think... I think I need a minute," I breathed out, a satisfied smile tugging at my lips.Maddox prowled toward the bed from where he'd been standing by the window, his eyes still dark with desire. That predatory look on his face made my core clench despite my exhaustion."A minute?" he murmured, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down my spine. "I don't think so, little mate."Before I could protest, his hands were on me, flipping me onto my hands and feet with an ease that made me gasp. His palms smoothed down my back, over the curve of my ass, making me shiver under his touch. He positioned himself behind me, and I could feel the heat radiating from his body."Madd
Mirella’s POV The heavy doors slammed shut behind the Alpha Kings and their mate, the sound echoing through the chamber. The sight of my daughter bent over in Maddox’s grip, begging for her life. My Kallista. My beautiful, perfect daughter. Theon’s groans caught my attention as he cradled his broken hand, snapping it back into place with a loud cry as it heals. My eyes swept across the council members still in shock, frozen like statues, their faces pale with shock. “Well?” I spat, my voice filled with rage and desperation. “Are you all just going to sit there? They’re going to execute my daughter! Our daughter!” I gestured wildly at Theon. “Do something!” The council members exchanged glances, but no one moved. No one spoke. “Do something!” I screamed, my voice breaking. I made my way toward the throne. “Rhogar! Fenric! Liora! You’ve known Kallista since she was a child! You’ve watched her grow up! And you’re just going to let them take her?” Elder Rhogar shifted uncomfortably







