Celine POV
I felt a sense of relief wash over me as Magnus agreed to reconsider our options. It was a small victory, but it was a start. I knew I still had a long way to go to convince him to abandon Lewis's proposal, but I was determined to try. Over the next few days, I made it a point to spend more time with Magnus. I wanted to help him see things from my perspective. I shared my fears and concerns with him, and I could see the doubt in his eyes. He was starting to question his own decisions, and I knew that I had to keep pushing him to see the truth. But Lewis was not about to give up easily. He continued to manipulate Magnus, feeding his ambition and fueling his desire for power. I could see the influence he had over Magnus, and it scared me. I knew I had to do something to counteract Lewis's influence, but I didn't know what. One day, as I was out on a walk, I ran into Ryan. He looked troubled, and I could tell he was struggling with his own doubts and fears. "Ryan, what's wrong?" I asked, concern etched on my face. "It's just...I don't know if I can support Magnus on this," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "I know he's the Alpha, but I can't shake the feeling that we're heading down a dangerous path." I nodded, feeling a sense of solidarity with him. "I know exactly what you mean," I said. "I've been trying to convince Magnus to reconsider, but it's like he's not listening." Ryan looked at me with a determined glint in his eye. "We need to do something, Celine. We can't just sit back and watch our pack destroy itself." I felt a surge of hope at his words. Maybe, just maybe, we could make a difference after all. As we continued talking, I noticed a shadow moving in the woods nearby. My heart skipped a beat. "Ryan, did you see that?" I whispered. He nodded, his eyes narrowing as he scanned the trees. "Stay behind me," he said, stepping protectively in front of me. Suddenly, a figure emerged from the shadows. It was a young woman, looking dishevelled and scared. She stumbled toward us, her eyes wide with fear. "Help me," she gasped, collapsing at our feet. Ryan and I exchanged a quick glance before kneeling beside her. "Who are you?" I asked gently. "My name is Lydia," she said, her voice trembling. "I'm from a neighbouring pack. Lewis...he's planning something terrible. He's been working with outsiders, trying to overthrow your Alpha and take control." My blood ran cold. This was worse than I had imagined. "Are you sure?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. Lydia nodded frantically. "I overheard him talking to them. They're planning to attack your pack in a few days." Ryan clenched his fists, anger flashing in his eyes. "We have to warn Magnus." I grabbed his arm, stopping him. "No, we can't let Lewis know we're onto him. We need to keep Lydia a secret for now. If Lewis finds out, he might act faster." Ryan looked conflicted, but he nodded. "You're right. What do we do?" "We need to find a safe place for Lydia," I said. "Somewhere Lewis won't think to look." We helped Lydia to her feet and made our way to an old, abandoned cabin deep in the woods. It was a place only a few of us knew about, a perfect hiding spot. Over the next few days, I took care of Lydia. I brought her food and water, tended to her wounds, and tried to make her as comfortable as possible. She was weak, but she grew stronger each day. "Thank you," Lydia said one evening, her voice still shaky but stronger than before. "I don't know what I would have done without you." "You're safe here," I assured her. "But we need you to stay hidden until we can figure out how to expose Lewis." Lydia nodded. "I'll do whatever I can to help." I spent my days with Magnus, continuing to plant seeds of doubt about Lewis, and my nights with Lydia, gathering more details about Lewis's plan. She told me everything she knew about his dealings with the outsiders, and together we formulated a plan to reveal his treachery. Ryan was our link to the outside world. He helped me gather evidence and kept an eye on Lewis's movements. We were a small team, but we were determined. One evening, as I was bringing Lydia her dinner, she grabbed my hand. "Celine, I think I remember something important," she said, her eyes wide with urgency. "Lewis mentioned a meeting place. If we can catch him there, we'll have proof." My heart raced. "Where is it?" "It's an old warehouse on the edge of town," Lydia said. "He meets with the outsiders there every week." I knew this was our chance. "Thank you, Lydia. We'll make sure this ends soon." That night, I met with Ryan in secret and told him about the warehouse. "We need to catch Lewis in the act," I said. "If we can get Magnus to see it with his own eyes, he won't be able to deny the truth." Ryan nodded. "Let's do it." We planned to confront Lewis at the warehouse, but we had to be careful. One wrong move and everything could fall apart. But I felt a newfound determination. With Lydia's information, we had a real chance to save our pack. We pleaded as a matter of urgency for Alpha Magnus to go with us to this secret warehouse to expose Lewis. Upon our arrival, we discovered that the place was cold and empty. Yes, we found the warehouse as Lydia described but there were no traces of any soul. “What’s the meaning of this?” Alpha spoke with rage. Ryan and I looked utterly confused and speechless. “Alpha this was supposed to be the secret place that a reliable source had given us and we were certain of it.” I spoke while confused. “And who is this source, Ryan I can’t believe you dragged me out here when we have important matters to attend to, you of all people know the plans we intend to carry out.” As enraged as he was, he still couldn’t raise his voice towards me. I only felt pity for Ryan because he took the hit instead. “Please Alpha, we made a mistake, he wasn’t alone in this, I needed to make you see who you were trusting.” I tried to defend Ryan. “Silence, I do not want to hear anything else. I want everyone out of here now.” I had only seen him in this furious state long before I had been crowned Luna. I was scared of what he might do next after this unfortunate encounter. I knew I had no chance in exposing Lewis. He seemed to have beaten us at our own gain but regardless, I would stop at nothing to expose his true intentions. Back at the cabin, Lydia was pacing anxiously when I returned. "What happened?" she asked, her eyes filled with worry. I sighed heavily, sitting down beside her. "It was a trap. The warehouse was empty. Lewis must have known we were coming." Lydia's face paled. "What are we going to do now?" "We have to be more careful," I said, determination hardening my voice. "Lewis is more cunning than we thought. But we won't give up. We'll find another way to expose him." Ryan soon joined us at the cabin, his face drawn with worry. "Magnus is furious," he said, running a hand through his hair. "But we can't stop now. We have to be smarter." Lydia nodded. "I overheard something else. Lewis has another meeting, a backup plan in case things went wrong. It's at a different location, a remote cabin by the river." "We have to be sure this time," I said. "We can't risk another failure. Ryan, we'll need more eyes on this. We need to gather more evidence and make sure this information is solid before we act." Over the next few days, we meticulously planned our next move. I took care of Lydia, ensuring she stayed hidden and safe. Every moment spent with her strengthened my resolve. I couldn't let Lewis destroy our pack.Lewis POVI smiled to myself as I left the Great Hall. The tension and turmoil in the air smelled wonderful, enticing, and energising. Celine thought she was clever, challenging me in front of the pack, but she had no idea what I was truly capable of. Her little outburst was just another piece of the puzzle falling into place.My plan was unfolding perfectly. Magnus, once a strong and capable Alpha, was now torn and uncertain. His leadership wavered with every passing day, and the pack sensed it. They were divided, some siding with Magnus, others with me. And Celine's attempts to rally them against me? That would only drive them further apart."Just a few more moves," I muttered under my breath as my footsteps echoed quietly across the stone flooring of the pack house's dimly lit halls. The walls were lined with portraits of past Alphas, men who had led the Red Moon Pack to greatness. Soon, my portrait would hang among them, but not as a mere Alpha. No, I sought something far greater
Celine POV I felt a sense of relief wash over me as Magnus agreed to reconsider our options. It was a small victory, but it was a start. I knew I still had a long way to go to convince him to abandon Lewis's proposal, but I was determined to try.Over the next few days, I made it a point to spend more time with Magnus. I wanted to help him see things from my perspective. I shared my fears and concerns with him, and I could see the doubt in his eyes. He was starting to question his own decisions, and I knew that I had to keep pushing him to see the truth.But Lewis was not about to give up easily. He continued to manipulate Magnus, feeding his ambition and fueling his desire for power. I could see the influence he had over Magnus, and it scared me. I knew I had to do something to counteract Lewis's influence, but I didn't know what.One day, as I was out on a walk, I ran into Ryan. He looked troubled, and I could tell he was struggling with his own doubts and fears."Ryan, what's wron
Celine POVI watched as Lewis and Magnus spoke in hushed tones, their expressions serious. I could sense the tension in the air, the weight of their conversation. Lewis's proposal had sparked a fire in Magnus's eyes, a flame of ambition and determination.As I observed them, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of unease. Words like expansion, dominance, and submission echoed in my mind like a warning bell. I knew Magnus's desire for power and strength, but at what cost?I glanced around the room, noticing the way the other pack members watched Lewis with a mix of curiosity and suspicion. Ryan's eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched, as if he didn't trust Lewis's intentions. I was equally doubtful as he was.What did Lewis really want? What drove him to propose such a risky plan? I had heard he was a charming, persuasive member of our pack, but I also heard about his cunning and ambition.As the night wore on, the discussion grew more heated. Magnus's enthusiasm clashed with Ryan's caution, wh
Magnus POVThe moment our scouts confirmed the Silver Line Pack's movement, I knew Adrian was about to make a costly mistake. Our spies had worked tirelessly, feeding us crucial information about their plans. Now, it was time to capitalise on their arrogance.I stood on a hill overlooking the ambush site, the full moon casting an eerie glow over the forest. The sounds of battle had long since faded, replaced by the cries of the wounded and the hurried whispers of retreating wolves. Our ambush had been a resounding success."Alpha Magnus," Ryan, approached, his expression a mix of satisfaction and respect. "The Silver Line warriors are in full retreat. We've captured several and taken minimal losses.""Good," I replied, my voice calm but firm. "Ensure the prisoners are secured and tended to. They might have useful information."As Ryan nodded and walked away, I allowed myself a rare moment of reflection. This victory was more than just a tactical success; it was a message to the Silver
Adrian’s POVThe day of the attack had finally arrived. Standing at the edge of the Silver Line Pack's territory, I cast my gaze toward the distant land of the Red Moon Pack. The plan was simple: disrupt their supplies and create discord among their younger wolves. With Magnus out of the picture, it was the perfect opportunity to strike.My warriors, handpicked for their loyalty and cunning, stood ready. "Remember, strike swiftly and without mercy," I instructed, my voice low and menacing. "Leave no trace, and make sure the Red Moon Pack knows we mean business."They nodded, their eyes gleaming with excitement and anticipation. I watched them vanish into the forest, their paws silent on the forest floor. Yet, as they disappeared from view, a gnawing unease settled in my gut, like an itch I couldn't scratch. Dismissing it as pre-battle nerves, I turned my attention back to the task at hand.Hours passed in a tense silence. I paced restlessly, my mind replaying the details of the plan.
Magnus POVAlthough everything about the ceremony had ended well, I still couldn't understand the mystic energy that suddenly glowed the minute I placed the crown on Celine's head. What was so special about this girl that the moon goddess had to indicate her presence through that strong burst of energy?While I had many questions and thoughts about the event, the recurring dreams I had concerning a veiled woman and her cryptic pronouncements of war echoed in my mind. Though weeks had passed, her words remained a chilling premonition.Restlessness gnawed at me. I paced the confines of my study, the crimson velvet drapes filtering the morning light into blood-red stripes across the polished floor, until there was a sudden knock on the door."Who dares disturb my peace?" I asked angrily."Alpha, it's me, Celine," she said curtly, her voice barely a murmur. "I...I noticed you haven't been yourself lately after the ceremony. Could there be something in your thoughts you'd like to share wit