LOGINJasper
“Is this the best you can do?” I snarled, voice tearing through the training ground.
The warrior in the ring staggered, breathing heavily, sweating as he tried balancing on his legs. Another fool was lying down on the ground, dead or alive, – I don't care.
“Pathetic," I spat, moving closer. “Do you think an enemy will wait for you to breathe before they rip out your throat?”
“I….I'm sorry, Alpha,” he coughed, trembling.
“Sorry won't save you” my fist crushed his ribs again, the crack of bone splitting under my fist, sending him stumbling. “Get up and try harder or you’ll join the rest of the useless bodies on the ground.”
“Alpha,”
Becca’s voice cut through my rage, but I didn't answer. I can’t. Not when this was the only thing keeping me from breaking down. She wanted me to stop training the warriors because she's tired of me killing them in disguise of training them. But I can’t stop because I haven’t gotten my fill. Just like I’ve not been able to rest for the past seven days since my Luna was kidnapped. Nothing I did could quench the emptiness I feel.
I had only gone for the international alpha submit in Australia for two days because the Alpha king insisted I go, only to come back and meet her absence.
The earth has burned under my fury since then. I raided different packs, witch huts, rogue hideouts with my warriors, killing wolves and anyone who dares to stop me from looking for my Luna. Yet the trial ran cold all the time.
Splitting my warriors into two, I sent Sylas, my beta to the North and Zarek, my gamma to the west – with orders to kill any Alpha who dares to stop them and bring their Luna, so they can feel my pain.
But still…I return to my empty chamber every night, filled with her sweet lavender scent, haunting me like a memory I can’t let go. The silence mocked me, reminding me of what I failed to protect. My pride was bruised like a wound that will never heal.
“My sister will never forgive you if she finds out you destroyed your pack because of her.” Becca shouted, crying.
Her words struck something and my eyes darkened. A growl ripped from my throat, shaking the earth under us and warriors quickly dropped to their knees from the sheer force of the snarl. The beast in me surged, ready to attack, but I shifted, bolting to the pack house, straight to the cage made of iron bars, laced with electricity that I made for myself for times like this I can’t control my wolf. Currents of electricity passed through me, splitting my skin. My body welcomed the pain again, until Ragnar calmed down.
Only Letana has been able to calm my wolf, but now, she's gone and I'm back here in the cage after months of not being here.
“It's true.” Ragnar growled, “She won’t forgive us if we destroy our pack before she comes back.”
He’s right, still the anger clawed at me. It had only been six months since I found Letana, my mate, after ruling for eight years without finding my mate. And she's everything I wanted in a woman. Smart. Intelligent, and fierce, yet I couldn't get enough of how soft and kind she is.
My phone rang as I staggered back to my chambers and Syla's voice rang out.
“We are heading to the North, Alpha. Do you still want us to cross to the south? The alpha king will not forgive us if we violate the peace treaty again, especially with Redmoon…..”
“To hell with Redmoon and what anyone thinks.” I growled “Where was the alpha king when my Luna was kidnapped. And since when do you begin to question me?”
“I’m sorry, Alpha.” he stammered.
“I’ll meet you in the North," I announced. Ending the call, I called Zarek, telling him what to do in the west. The West pack are weak and smaller packs so they can't do much, but I had to send him to be sure they are involved in this shit
“I’m going North," I told Becca, whose eyes had been following me like a shadow.
“Do you think you can still find Letana?” She asked, tears dripping down her eyes.
“I'll bring Letana back.” I assured her and bolted out. I shifted into my black fur and my body tore into the night, determined not to return until I find her my mate.
“Alpha!” Sylas' voice suddenly reached me through the mindlink, telling me I’m close. “W…we found Luna, but…”
I didn't hear the rest before blocking him and increased my pace. My wing tore through the night and before long, I descended.
Sylas crouched beside a limp figure in the dirt poison trap, unable to touch her, knowing she’s mine.
She was broken. Her skin was torn, blood streaking from her arms because of the poison trap I set in the borders to stop rogues, not knowing I was digging my own grave.
“Our mate is hurt, help her,,” Ragnar howled, but I couldn't move. My heart was bleeding.
Her sweet lavender scent was gone, and her blue eyes flickered weakly, reaching out for my help.
Closing the distance, I carry her and locked eyes with her as if daring her to die on me. “No, Letana, stay with me.” I muttered painfully.
My warriors watched in silence, horror written on their faces as I mid-shifted and ran back to Moonveil.
Dr Eldric’s eyes widened as I stormed into the hospital, her body limp in my arm.
“Alpha…the poison….I don't think Luna can survive. We used the last antidote last month.”
My anger flared and in a flash, my hand was on his throat, lifting him off the ground, his legs kicking wildly. "Your entire family dies if anything happens to my Luna, your Luna.”
He wheeled, clawing at my grip. “Y…yes, Alpha.”
I dropped him, disgust curling my lip and I watched as he barked out orders, everywhere busy.
I stood back, chest heaving as I watched her broken body.
Something was wrong. I can tell. She wasn't supposed to react like this to the poison, wasn't even supposed to fall into the trap since she knows how we planted the poison, talk less of killing her scent.
Why did the poison affect her this way? And why do I feel distant to her even though she's here? Why the fuck is my heart racing faster than usual.
‘It doesn’t matter now.’ Ragnar purred. ‘All that matters is that we saved her and she's never going to leave our side again.’
“Yes,” we saved her and I'll never leave her side or let her go away from me because she's mine.
Hours later, she was stable and transferred to a private room, but I noticed everything changed the moment I entered the room….
NeriahThe chain joining my hand to the faceless man had become longer. It was not just on my hand but in my veins, everything in me became tighter, the hot ashes heating up my body. My heart beat faster when I saw Callen, Alina, Lorelei and my father mocking me instead of saving me.“You deserve this,” my father said, his voice ringing heavily in my ears. I tried to run but the hot ashes made me feel like a gum, making it difficult to move. The faceless man walked through the fire, his voice echoing around me. “The more you fight, the more you’ll burn, till you eventually die.”Looking up, my skin was burning. “Noooo…” I shouted and jolted awake, pulse slamming in my ears.‘It’s just a dream.’ I whispered, trying to calm myself but I was still sweating as my eyes met the white ceiling above my headI stayed still until I became calm. Rhea isn’t back yet, but my body didn’t ache like the previous day. But I must do something to wake Rhea, I can’t survive here without her. Turning t
NeriahMy legs were fixed in the entrance, I could not move forward, my fingers were on the hem of my clothes, shaking a little.I do not even know how to feel about it. I am not sure that I can really go in and touch anything because he said it is my room. It sounds like a mesh for me, as if I will not be able to come out again after going in. Again again, I thought if it was possible that her luna was not kidnapped as she claimed that she is doing so because she knows that I have no option. Because he knows I can’t leave when I'm still sick. He might have midlinked his pack member, telling them to play along just to make me believe him. Everything came rushing because It’s really hard to trust again after my experience with Alina and Lorelei. Knowing that I was not going to stay there all night, and that my foot would cheat me, even if I don't want to enter, I finally open the door slowly and stepped inside. I stood at the entrance, my eyes used to move around the room like a care
NeriahI sat still on the bed, unable to move or say anything while Jasper’s eyes darkened in anger and frustration. His hands were curled in fists. He was furious about seeing my outside, I know that much. My hand shook slightly at the edge of the hospital gown I wore, feeling like a defiant child. “We are going home. Now.” he said, voice low and sharp, leaving no room for questioning. I blinked in surprise. “Why?” I asked quietly. I know what I did was wrong but how can he say we are going home when I only just woke up today and my body is still weak, can barely do anything. “But my body is still weak.” I added, not wanting to be defiant again knowing I’m in the wrong. “You should have thought about that before wandering around the lobby like you own the place.” he lashed out, narrowing his eyes on me. “Are you trying to sabotage my Luna by trying to get close to my pack members? Are you hoping she won’t come back so you can take her place completely?" his face was contorted in
JasperFrom the moment I stepped into that room one week ago, I knew something was wrong. Her body, brown hair colour, even her pretty face that I've mastered in my head was the same as Letana's own. But not her sweet lavender scent that intoxicates me every time I smelled it. She smells different, like Jasmine and honey scent, though faint, I could still feel it. So I stayed beside her, convincing myself, clinging to the hope that she's the one, that the poison had only masked her scent, that I would feel her sweet lavender scent when she woke up, that I won't feel distant to her again, but no. The moment she opened her eyes and locked her blue eyes with me, I knew she wasn't my mate. Letana has hazel brown eyes and the poison can not change it, never. Besides, the way she looked at me like a stranger, as if I'm going to kill her hurt so badly. The truth hit like a blade that I have brought another woman home as my Luna. My chest tightened, hands balling into fists so hard my
NeriahI sat still on the bed, staring at Tina as she carefully placed the food box on the small table. I could tell she’s a happy woman and Beta Sylas is taking good care of her from the way she’s acting. “You’ve really lost so much weight, Luna.” she said, more like gazing at my body. “You need to eat to gain back your strength.” I nodded, “Yes,” I muttered, trying hard not to say much not to notice the difference. She smiled as she wheeled the food tray table closer to the bed, the wheels squeaking softly as she pulled it toward my laps and adjusted it to level with my chest. “I brought something light because of your stomach, Luna.” she said, opening the food box carefully, as if there’s something that could spill.She put a steamy bowl of chicken broth on the tray, unwrapped the bread rolls, and placed a plate of sliced apple and pear on the side of the tray. My stomach growled loudly, reminding me I hadn't eaten properly for days – I barely had anything good to eat since th
Neriah“You should know,” Jasper said, my chest rose and fell as Jasper moved closer, standing right in front of me, his gold eyes burning like the fire in my dream. His shadow enveloping me completely. Every part of my body wanted to run, but my body stayed glued to the bed. He was taller than I thought, about 5’8, his broad shoulders filling the space. His power pressed on his skin like heavy smoke, making it hard for me to breathe and I dug my fingers into the sheets, my throat dry. “that I don't want this, especially not someone like you as my Luna,” he paused, arms crossed on his chest, looking completely at ease while my world was tilting on its axis. Something in his tone made my stomach twist, but I swallowed hard, forcing myself to listen to him.despite my heart that's running a marathon. This is insane. If he doesn't want me as his Luna, then why is he forcing a weak omega like me into a contract marriage. Are there no women in his pack? Could it be that he has a hidden a







