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BRIANA
At the moment I woke, my body ached all over, leaving me sore and a little dizzy. Blinking against the light, I looked around the familiar room, and despite my exhaustion, a smile crept onto my lips. Last night had been one of the most important nights of my life. I had finally turned eighteen. The pack had welcomed me as an adult, and I'd been told my training to become the next beta would begin soon. I inhaled deeply, drawing in the scent still clinging to the pillow beside me. Drake. His scent-pine mixed with fresh citrus-made my heart race. Drake Summer. My best friend since childhood. My constant sparring partner. My partner in every game and challenge. And now... my mate. The thought filled me with warmth. Drake and I had always gone toe to toe in training, neither of us ever backing down. He knew my strength, just as I knew his. I trusted him, trusted that even though he was still dating Laura, he would do what was right. He would tell everyone in Moonveil Park that I was his true mate. A wide grin stretched across my face. Only last year, my life had shattered when my parents died, sacrificing themselves to save Alpha Marcus and Drake from a surprise rogue attack at dawn. I had lost my family that day. But fate had given me another chance. Soon, I would be Luna, the future queen of this pack. In that role, I would finally gain another family-Alpha Marcus as my father-in-law, and David and Linda Bruce as my uncle and aunt. Thinking about Drake, I turned to the empty side of the bed. My chest tightened when I saw only his t-shirt and boxer briefs left behind, carrying that same intoxicating pine-and-citrus scent. Where had he gone? Frowning, I reached out to him through our mind link. The connection should have been easy, but something blocked me. My heart thumped hard. I tried again, more desperate this time, but still... nothing. Silence. Confusion and unease settled over me. Why couldn't I reach him? That shouldn't even be possible. Pushing away my nerves, I decided I'd find him face-to-face and talk through what came next. Pulling on the clothes he'd left for me, I dressed quickly. I was just about to rise from the bed when the door slammed open. Laura Cross stormed in, flanked by her loyal followers. "Well, if it isn't the little home-wrecker," she sneered, taking a deliberate step forward. My muscles tightened as I glared at her, anger flashing hot inside me. If anyone was the home-wrecker, it was her. "Show some respect for your future Luna," I snapped, my voice sharp. "I am Drake's mate." Shock flickered across her face, quickly replaced by raw fury. Laura had hated me from the first day she'd arrived in Moonveil Pack. She wasn't born here, she was the daughter of the alpha of Blood Oath, the largest and most feared pack in the region. Ten years ago, Alpha Marcus had made a deal with her father, and Laura had been sent to live here. When she turned fourteen, she started dating Drake, and from that moment on, she had made it her mission to torment me. Why? Simply because I was close with Drake and Peter Wood. "You will never be Luna of Moonveil Pack!" she screeched, her voice high-pitched with rage. "That title belongs to me, and it always will!" I opened my mouth, ready to demand what she meant, but before I could utter a word, her minions lunged at me. Pearl, the strawberry-blonde she-wolf, seized my hair and yanked me off the bed, slamming me hard against the floor. The bitter, burning scent of wolfsbane clung to her fingers. A furious growl ripped from my chest. Wolfsbane. The most dangerous poison to our kind. And they dared use it against me-a ranked wolf? Snarling, I lashed out with my foot, the heel slamming into Pearl's stomach. She flew backward, crashing into Laura with a sickening thud. Both went tumbling. But leaving myself open had consequences. The other two she-wolves, Ruby with her fiery red hair and Prism with her pale blonde locks, pounced on me. Their claws, coated in wolfsbane, tore into my skin. Agonizing fire burned through me as the poison seeped into my veins. My strength began to falter, but I refused to give in. I clawed and struck back as best as I could. At the same time, I sent an urgent S.O.S. through the pack link-only to be met with a wall of silence. Another block. Dread coiled in my stomach. The only one who could block me so completely was the alpha himself. Ruby's claws swiped for my face. I dodged at the last second, but her nails still grazed my shoulder. The poison spread faster, dragging my strength away with every heartbeat. "What the hell is going on?" a deep voice thundered from the doorway. Relief swept through me as my eyes darted up. Alpha Marcus stood there, his piercing grey eyes blazing as he took in the chaotic scene. Laura was already hiding behind him, her lip jutted out in a pout, a dark bruise forming on her cheek from Pearl's earlier collision. "Briana attacked Laura," Ruby said quickly, her voice laced with false innocence. A snarl ripped from my throat. I turned to the alpha, ready to tell him the truth, but his answering growl roared louder, pressing down on me with suffocating dominance. The weight of his power forced me to bow my head, my body trembling against my will. "I will not tolerate anyone attacking a visiting delegate," Alpha Marcus snapped. His voice was sharp and merciless. Before I could speak, his iron grip clamped around my wrist. His eyes glazed over as he linked the pack. He was calling them. Panic spiked in my chest. In an instant, Marcus dragged me from his son's room, down the hallway and three flights of stairs, before shoving me out the heavy Moon doors of the five-story pack house. I stumbled, barely catching myself before I hit the ground. I lifted my head, glaring at the man my parents had died protecting. And then it struck me. His glazed eyes weren't just fury, they were a message. He had summoned the pack to gather. For a trial. My blood turned to ice as dread wrapped its claws around me. Something had shifted overnight. Something dark. And I was at the very heart of it.DRAKE[We still can't find your father or Laura,] Peter links me just as I finish buttoning up my shirt.I groan, dragging a hand down my face, wondering what in the hell my father is doing. He is always the one lecturing me about Laura-how I need to be on time, how I should treat her like a queen since she's to be my wife. Yet now, he's nowhere to be found, and neither is she. Some Alpha he is.[I'll check his office,] I reply, leaving my room and heading down to the second floor.The unease in my chest builds with each step. Just as I turn toward my father's office, someone blocks my way. I growl low, ready to shove them aside, but it's only Natty. His eyes dart everywhere but to mine, and my uneasiness sharpens into suspicion."Natty, I'm looking for my father. Move," I say firmly, trying to push past him."I already searched down here, Drake. Let's just head to the party," he mutters.His eyes flick up to meet mine for the briefest second before dropping again. Panic swims there,
DRAKEThe forest floor is damp beneath my paws as I move quickly between the trees. In wolf form, everything feels sharper, the cool night air rushing past me, the faint sounds of insects, and, most importantly, the fresh trail of a deer. I slow down, nose twitching as I follow the scent.Hunting hasn't been easy lately. The warriors are struggling to bring in fresh kills, and the omegas who handle the cooking have been forced to spend more money in town to keep the pack fed. That thought makes me push harder, deciding that I'll be late for Laura's welcome-back celebration at the pack house if it means I can bring home this deer. Tonight is also the night the group of wolves we sent to Silver Paw are expected to arrive, and Peter promised to update me once Beta Lilac has received them.Four days ago, we managed to send fifteen wolves without my father knowing. The memory makes me smirk. It's been two weeks since the first group left, and word from Silver Paw was that they were thriv
BRIANA"Beta Briana!"I turn at the sound of someone calling my name and spot a she-wolf, Jenny, waving as she guides two pups toward me. It has been two weeks since the first group of Moonveil wolves joined Silver Paw, and Jenny was among them. She and her mate had arrived as omegas, but after only a few days of training, it became obvious she was better suited to become a warrior."Morning, Jen! Hi, Izzy and Carson!" I greet warmly, bending down to ruffle Carson's hair. The seven-year-old immediately swats my hand away with a little frown, making me chuckle. He and his twin sister don't linger. They dash off to join the other pups in their training session.Jenny laughs softly, her eyes following them. "You know, it feels good to finally call you that. Call you beta, I mean."I can't help but smile. "It feels nice being called it," I answer, hugging her back when she pulls me in close.As I hold her, my thoughts drift back to when it all began. Four days after we rescued the first e
DRAKEA soft knock on my bedroom door pulls me out of my thoughts, and I can't help but smile. It has to be either Peter or Natty coming to give me news."You in here, Drake?" Natty's voice calls out as the door opens and shuts quietly."By the window. Leave the lights off. We don't need to draw attention," I reply.I listen to Natty shuffle around the room, muttering curses when he bumps into something, probably the corner of my bed. I laugh under my breath at his clumsy steps until he finally joins me by the window. He pushes the curtain aside so we can both look out toward the eastern border of Moonveil."How many are leaving tonight?" I ask, my chest tightening but also lightening. This is the first night our plan finally takes shape. The ones who are too frightened to stay here under Marcus's rule will slip away and find safety with the warriors of Silver Paw.It's been three long days since Natty reached out to them. Their alpha answered back with a plan in place, one that gave
BRIANAI shoved open Linda's heavy front door so hard it banged against the wall, startling everyone inside. She was just about to serve breakfast to the pups when I barged in, and now every small face was staring at me in shock. Linda froze mid motion, a plate in her hands, and her mate, David, frowned in concern.Heavy footsteps pounded behind me Milan had finally caught up. I'd ordered him to stay back earlier, giving myself five minutes of head start. My body was still sore from the ordeal I had just endured, but rage fueled me more than rest ever could."We need to talk," I said through clenched teeth. I fought hard to keep my tone calm for the pups' sake, but I could feel my anger burning beneath the surface.Linda let out a slow sigh while David gave her a soft, reassuring smile, silently telling her to go with me. She bent down, smiling at the pups, promising she'd be back soon, then walked toward me. I spun on my heel, storming back outside, my glare landing on Milan. He stoo
BRIANAWarmth surrounds me. When I blink my eyes open, I realize I'm curled in someone's arms Milan's arms. His face looks worn, with dark shadows beneath his eyes, and red stubble covering his jaw. He kept his word. He stayed by my side through everything.The last thing I remember was his voice promising to keep me fed and hydrated before the pain dragged me under. After that, nothing but darkness.The pain had been unbearable.It consumed me.Crushed me.Burned me alive from the inside out.But now I am awake.I am alive.I survived.Milan is still holding me, fast asleep. His chest rises and falls steadily, and his heartbeat is a quiet drum beneath my ear. That sound is more comforting than I expected. My mind drifts back to the last time I woke in someone's arms. That morning, the bed was cold. I had been abandoned, rejected, and cast out. Alone.But Milan never left me. Not once. And for that, I am more grateful than I can put into words."Good morning," he mutters, eyes opening







