The Prophecy Of His Luna

Arianna’s POV:“You called?” My guard, Derek, said as he entered the room.The scent of blood lingered in the air, he paced in front of me. “Your father is in a meeting with the pack leaders,” he continued and tapped his foot.“Urgh!” I said and folded my arms and stamped my feet. “He is always in a meeting. I need to tell him about something.”Derek rolled his eyes and folded his hands. I turned my back as I paced back and forth. Everyday it is usually like this. I never get enough time with him from one pack meeting to another. Responsibilities that come with being an Alpha.The bonfire festival is coming up, but there’s been a recent attack by some rogues.“You always have something to tell your dad,” Derek said and headed towards the door of my room. He is not allowed to stay in my room longer than necessary. He has been my personal guard since I was 5. I have two personal guards, Derek and Aaron. I needed to figure out a way to meet Dad. “Urgh!” I threw myself on the bed whil

Kael’s POV:The office was quiet, stacks of reports spread across the heavy oak desk, half read. The faint scent of pine smoke from the fireplace lingered, mixed with ink and leather. The door opened wide as my beta, Dennis, walked in and banged it shut behind him. His steps hurried, he slammed his hands on my desk and removed strands from his face. I dropped the papers I held on top of my desk, to join with the rest scattered on the desk.“The elders council wants a meeting with you now,” he said. “They demand answers about the girl that was found at the borders.”I raised my brows and leaned back on the chair. Dennis is always tense with matters that concern the council because of how level headed they can be. My mind goes to the girl, her well structured face, green eyes and blonde hair. My mate. My wolf, Rowan, starts to get restless. Why did she have to come from the enemies pack? Tightened. my jaw, I stood to my feet. “Then let's go and not keep them waiting.” I dropped the p

Arianna's POV:My chest tightened as the woman placed a kiss on my mate. He didn't react, his face showed no expression. She spoke about a Luna ceremony, so he had a Luna, that's why he didn't acknowledge the mate bond or me.In cases where one partner has a chosen mate before meeting his fated mate. He rejects the fated mate on their first meeting. She left after she spoke about the Luna ceremony. She glanced at me before she left. The look was one of curiosity. It was either she didn't see me as a threat or she didn't know I was his fated mate. The thought made my wolf whimper. We haven't been noticed by our mate. The guard tugged the chain slightly which forced me to raise my face up. I stared into his brown eyes. They reminded me so much of my mum. I took her features but not her eyes. I found myself drowning in them until he spoke. “Release her.” The chain loosened, his aura was commanding and the urge to submit was strong but I needed to leave this pack. I didn't have a place

Kael's POV I let out a long sigh, leaning back into my seat seeking some sort of comfort within the leather. I stare at the polished table in front of me while beside me my knuckles are white from squeezing it. The chandelier above shows my reflection which is that of pure frustration. I want to drive my fist into one of these Alpha's faces, not minding the consequences, they are hiding something which is making my wolf very angry and threatening to take over but I control him. I am in the Alpha's council meeting with other Alphas and their betas in the northern territory, my beta is seated beside me and he releases a slight cough, something he does when everywhere is tense. I have reported the Moon's pack attack incident to the other Alphas but the conversation so far is going in a very different direction than I expected. It seems like I am the only Alpha missing something. The Alphas are murmuring in hush tones between themselves, some with their betas. Beside me, my Beta, shi

Arianna’s POVI open my eyes to the white ceiling, then I turn to the side. I left the window open last night. I yawn and stretch myself. I stand up, rubbing my arms and I walk to the window to close it. I pause as I observe outside, everywhere is unusually quiet. I haven't lived my whole life in the bloodcrest pack just a few days but I know that there was barely anyone outside their home. Was there a memo I didn't get? Choosing not to dwell on it. I remove the silk night gown over my head and walk to the bathroom, putting on the water and stepping in. I release a deep sigh and take a breath, it's been a while since the bonfire event and I haven't been able to get a reasonable lead on what happened that day. My chest tightens, what would my dad say? If he is alive. I push the thought away. Dad is alive, he is probably in hiding with park members.I turn off the shower and pick up a soap. I haven't been outside in a long minute. Since that day I have had weird visions in the forest.