LOGIN🔥 Becca and Mira are safe for now, but Desmond is closing in. Will he track them down, or can Eugene and Max protect them? 👉 Comment your thoughts and stay tuned for the next chapter.
Becca slammed her palms against the bedroom door for what felt like the hundredth time."Open this door!"Her voice echoed through the room, but the guards stationed outside remained unmoved."Luna Queen, please calm down," one of them responded politely. "We are only following Alpha King's orders.""Then go and tell him I want to see him!" She ordered."We can’t do that” the guard replied.Becca clenched her jaw, fighting the frustration building inside her.She couldn't believe Eugene had actually ordered the guards to lock her inside her own room. She was the Luna Queen of Blackwood Pack, not a prisoner who needed to be watched every second."Listen to me carefully," she said, pressing her hand against the door. "I want my son. Bring my baby to me immediately."There was a brief silence outside as the guards exchanged uncomfortable glances. They knew better than to disobey Eugene, but they also understood that refusing the Luna Queen's request could create another problem."Very we
Kaelyn and Eugene sat on one of the mansion's spacious balconies, where the breeze gently brushed against the curtains. A small table stood between them, holding a bottle of expensive wine and two crystal glasses.A maid approached and carefully poured the wine before bowing her head."Would You like anything else, Alpha King?""No. You may leave," Eugene replied without looking at her.The maid quietly withdrew, leaving the two of them alone.Eugene barely glanced at the glass in front of him. His thoughts were elsewhere, and the frustration written across his face made it obvious that he had no interest in enjoying the peaceful atmosphere.Kaelyn, however, was perfectly content to sit beside him. She had been waiting for an opportunity like this. After everything that had happened with Tyler, Vincent, and Becca, Eugene was clearly reaching the limits of his patience. She could see the anger in his eyes and the exhaustion behind his usual commanding expression.It was an opportunity
Jack marched angrily through the mansion corridors, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles had turned white.He had just learned that Max was at the stables investigating the intruder who had attempted to assassinate Alpha King Eugene. He couldn't believe Max had deliberately interfered in his relationship with Mira.Of all the things Max could have done, telling Mira about his past with Desmond was the last thing he needed. He had spent so much time trying to earn her trust again, hoping that perhaps, with enough patience, she would begin to feel something for him. But Max had ruined everything.Jack quickened his pace until he reached the stables. Several guards were stationed around the area, while others were questioning workers and examining the belongings recovered from the dead attacker.He spotted Max standing beside one of the horses, speaking to a guard who appeared to be giving him a report.Jack didn't bother waiting for their conversation to end. He marched str
Becca stared at Eugene, her anger barely contained."Have you completely lost your mind?" Eugene, who had just settled on the edge of the bed, raised his eyes towards her."Excuse me?""How could you send your guards to arrest Vincent without properly investigating what happened? You have absolutely no proof that he or Tyler orchestrated the attack!" She said.His expression hardened."Someone from their pack attempted to assassinate me. What more do you need?" He demanded."Evidence, Eugene! Actual evidence that they were involved!" She replied, her voice rising.He let out an irritated breath."So that's what this is about? You're worried about Tyler and his cousin?" He asked."I'm worried about what could happen if you continue making reckless decisions!" She corrected.Becca couldn't believe how stubborn he was being. She understood that he was angry after someone had attempted to take his life. She also understood that discovering the assassin's insignia had given him a reason
Jack knocked gently on Mira's bedroom door and waited.He had spent several minutes trying to figure out what he would say to her, but even now, he wasn't entirely sure how to approach the conversation. He wanted to convince her to leave Blackwood Pack with him before Desmond's plan caused more trouble, but he knew it wouldn't be easy.Mira barely remembered him.As much as he wanted to believe she would agree to go with him, he couldn't ignore the possibility that she might refuse.After a few seconds, the door finally opened."Hello?"Jack looked at her and offered a small smile."Hi, Mira” he greeted politely.Her expression immediately changed when she realized who was standing outside."Oh. It's you” she said plainly.He frowned slightly."Is that a problem?" He asked."No. I just wasn't expecting you” she replied.Her response was noticeably cold, and Jack couldn't help noticing the way she stood at the doorway without making any effort to invite him inside."Can I come in?" he
Tyler hadn't expected Eugene to move so quickly.One moment, he had been standing in front of the Alpha King, refusing to bow to his ridiculous demand. The next, Eugene had grabbed him and slammed him against the wall with enough force to leave him momentarily breathless.His back hurt, but what angered him most was the humiliation.Eugene had done that in front of Becca, Vincent, and everyone else, as though he wanted to demonstrate that nobody could challenge his authority.Tyler wasn't going to give him that satisfaction.He struggled against Eugene's grip, using his strength to push himself away from the wall. After several seconds, he finally managed to free himself and stumbled forward, straightening his clothes."Have you completely lost your mind?" he demanded, glaring at Eugene.The guards immediately became more alert, ready to intervene if either Alpha attacked again.Eugene's expression remained cold."Watch how you speak to me” he warned.Tyler let out an angry laugh."Yo
Becca shut the door behind her and turned to face them.Mira stood near the bed, her hands clasped in front of her, eyes downcast. Max lingered by the doorway, posture rigid but gaze defiant. Jack leaned casually against the table, his expression unreadable but his eyes sharp.Becca crossed her ar
The torches along the wall flickered, casting restless shadows across the bruised and battered figure tied to a chair in the center of the room. Jack sat there, wrists bound behind the wooden frame, two guards holding his shoulders down as if he might spring up at any moment. His shirt clung to h
The courtyard seemed to shrink under the weight of fury, whispers, and defiance. Alpha Eugene stood rigid, his eyes blazing with untamed wrath, his chest rising and falling like a beast restrained only by chains of will. Opposite him, Desmond leaned slightly forward, his lips curved in mockery, t
The streets of Blackwood’s pack town thrummed with restless energy that day. Midday light poured down in beams through the canopy of swaying trees, but the warmth of the sun could not melt the chill of unease in the air. Merchants raised their voices with forced cheer, calling out prices for fre







