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Enzo pov
“Yes Alpha, you have such a nice and sweet c*ck, I love when you feed me with it like it's all mine,” I hear Jessica, my fated mate say through the door. For a while, I've been having consistent pain in my chest. I went to see the pack doctor and he confirmed it was my wolf, he hesitated to tell me that it was betrayal pain, Jessica had betrayed me. I didn't want to believe him. I met Jessica when I was a kid. We practically grew up together in the same park, she was kind and modest and when the moon goddess fated us together when I was twenty and she was nineteen it was the best thing because I always admired her. She was the most beautiful in my eyes, her emerald eyes always pulled me to her, her blonde hair complemented her white skin, she was the epitome of beauty, her body was delicate and petite with curves in all the right places, she was precious to me that's why I didn't believe the park doctor. And now I couldn't believe my ears, her being happy to be in another man's bed. My wolf Rex has been in pain for a long time, I can feel him backing away because of the pain. I just became Alpha of the Silver Fang pack. Four months ago, I was strong and capable of heading and so was sex, but the pack was weakened by the past Alpha. He betrayed the northern lands selling our lands and resources, partnering with mages, and stealing pack funds and valuables. “Yes I made sure I wasn't followed” she says and I hear her stripping and the clothes reaching the floor with my heightened wolf senses, if I don't get to satisfy you enough I can come over tonight i’m not busy with anything and I need you to f**k me” I hear her say and it breaks me even more. “Enzo? He won't even notice I'm gone. He is too busy trying to raise this dead pack, and besides he can't make me feel the way you do, I like how you pin me down and make me all of you, promise me you won't stop when you make me your Luna.” Not only is she insulting me but also insulting her pack, and begging to be this Alpha's Luna, I can't listen anymore I push the door open stepping inside. They start making noise “spank me Alpha, you know how I love it when you do,” she told me she wanted to get a gift for our anniversary which was today, but after she left I had a strong hunch she wasn't gift hunting, and the constant betrayal pain told me everything wasn't fine. I turn back so I don't cause a scene the man she's involved with seems like an Alpha and i dont like meaningless fights. I drove back to the pack house from the hotel I followed her to and continued my duties. She comes back a few hours later and I walk towards her, where were you today, and why wait for why wait till tonight to ridicule me more,” “ENZO, baby please let me explain it's not what it seems like,” she says handing me a bag, “ I went to get your anniversary gift.” I cut her off, “ I don't need to hear anything you have to say, I heard enough at the hotel, you want him to feed you his dick and fuck you like a whore, I didn't know I was fated to a whore, I never thought of you like being treated as whore or treated like a piece of meat, but here we are, that's exactly what you want.” “What I want to know is why?” “WHY, WHY?” she asks laughing hysterically , Because you are broke Enzo, you are broke to the core, trying to raise this dead pack from ashes for months. I was trying to escape this pack after I turned eighteen and then I got after you. Do you know why I accepted?” “Because you told me you were appointed as the Beta to crest moon in the south, and I knew I hit the jackpot, so I stayed.” “I provide you with necessities, you go on your shopping sprees, you eat, and have everything you need.” “Everything I need, the Alpha of crest moon got his Luna, a Lamborghini and here I am, carpooling with your drivers.” “I didn't hide anything from you, you know the pack was struggling I told you, it's been four months since I took the position as Alpha, it's not magic I can't replace everything he took but I'm trying.” “I loved you and I wanted to build my life with you as my Luna, we are fated mates Jessy doesn't mean anything to you.” “It does,” she says walking towards me, “makes me realize the moon goddess doesn't know what she is doing, mating me to a poor man, pathetic.” I realised this was all about money to her, the biggest and who she could get right from the start. How did the moon goddess pair me with this deceitful person, can I trust her again with her judgment?” “You know what I have heard enough of all of this, I’m done Alpha Jaden has the biggest pack, resources and he is the strongest who loves to fuck me all the time in better ways than you ever did, and is planning on making me his luna and I'm leaving this dump for good.” She stands and looks me in the eye, “I Jessica Moore, Luna of silver fang pack rejects Alpha Enzo Breyer of Silver Fang Pack as my mate and Alpha.” I felt the impact of her words hit me and my chest clenched, I looked at her, “I Enzo Breyer Alpha of the Silver Fang accept your rejection,” I watched her fall to the floor, “All ties between us are broken and you are hereby banished from the sliver fang pack, anyone caught helping you would be banished too.” I want to feel pity for her but I don't, but she deserves it. She did this to me. She wants to be rich and spoiled but that requires hard work and patience and she lacks all of that. “Guards,” I yell for them. They rush into the room, “Yes Alpha,” they see Jessica on the floor clenching her chest. “Throw her out, I don't want to see her here or anywhere near this pack. She is banished, and no longer my Luna.” They drag her away. I remember all our happy moments together when we first got together, our dates, and how sweet she was, and how she turned into this. “Stay away from this pack and me, don't ever come back.” She cries as they drag her out. After they are gone I collapse to the floor to mourn my loss, I don't just accept her rejection, I banished her and now I feel empty, like a big hole was made through my chest. But this was nothing compared to the pain I felt when she betrayed me and was sleeping with another Alpha, the pain Rex and I had to go through. All we did was fall in love with our fated mate and it turned out to be terrible, I didn't deserve this cruelty. I loved her and she betrayed me. Rex was silent. I didn't feel as much pain as he did, he was missing Jessica Wolf more than I missed her. I look out the window looking at the skies and the star, and I think of the huge mess the moon goodness put me in, “Moon goddess is this how you pair your mates, evil people to exploit the good, then never let me be paired with anyone else again, let me be alone and die alone, being alone would be better than this pain.” I walk towards my room and cry myself to sleep, I will never trust another woman again.EnzoI found the letter three days after the wedding.Anthony’s quarters had been cleared out weeks earlier, his personal effects boxed and catalogued by the pack administrators handling the transition, but a final box had been overlooked in the back of the archive room, the particular forgotten corner where things ended up when no one was certain whether they mattered enough to sort properly.I had gone looking for old territorial maps for the Crestmoon transition planning.What I found instead was a smaller box, tucked behind the maps, containing the kind of personal correspondence that elders sometimes accumulated over decades of pack service. Letters between Anthony and my father. Notes from council meetings going back further than my lifetime. And, near the bottom, an envelope that had never been sealed properly, the flap simply tucked rather than sealed, as if the writer had changed their mind about sending it at the last moment.The handwriting on the front was unfamiliar.To E
LilyThe morning of the ceremony was clear and gold, exactly the kind of weather my mother had spent three weeks anxiously checking forecasts to secure, as if she had any actual control over it and was simply going to manifest good weather through sheer force of maternal will.It had worked, apparently.She stood behind me in the small preparation room off the great hall, fussing with the back of my dress with the particular focused concentration of someone determined not to cry before the actual event required it.“Mom,” I said. “You can stop adjusting it. It’s fine.”“It’s not perfectly fine,” she said. “There’s a small pull on the left seam.”“There is not a pull on the left seam.”“There might be.”“Mom.”She stopped, hands resting on my shoulders, and met my eyes in the mirror.“I’m allowed to fuss,” she said. “I didn't plan years of birthdays, I didn’t fuss over you enough, and then I was worried sick for four months where I thought you might be dead and I am going to fuss over
MaxThe formal proceedings concluded on a Tuesday, eleven days after we brought Mira back from the human city.I had not expected the ending to feel like this.I had expected relief, certainty, the particular exhaustion that came after sustained crisis finally finding its resolution. What I had not expected was the strange quality of unmooring that came with it, the specific disorientation of a team that had spent months operating at full readiness suddenly finding that readiness no longer had an immediate target.The tribunal’s final report ran to over six hundred pages. Forty seven names across six territories, eleven of them already removed from their positions, the rest under active investigation. Crane and Maris were formally stripped of council standing pending their own separate trials. The scribe was given a reduced sentence in exchange for his complete cooperation. Mira was confined to her monitored property with the full weight of restitution obligations stretching out for w
RowanI had presided over difficult tribunal sessions for twenty years.I had not presided over anything like this.Mira sat in the witness chair with the particular composure of someone who had decided, finally and completely, to stop hiding the story and simply tell it. She had been speaking for three hours. The chamber had stopped feeling like a formal proceeding somewhere in the second hour and had become something closer to a historical reckoning, the kind of testimony that would be studied by pack scholars for generations because it answered questions about institutional corruption that the regional council had been asking, in various forms, for sixty years.She gave names.Forty seven of them, cross-referenced against Elena’s documentation and the ledger, and the scribe’s own confirmed testimony. Some were dead, beyond any consequence but historical record. Some were still active, still embedded, still occupying positions that the tribunal would now need to examine across half
EnzoWe left the property as early as six in the morning, we had to leave before they came back for her. Mira came with us, willingly, no restraints were required because there was nowhere for a ninety one year old woman to run and no inclination in her to try, she was a wolf but even at that she would not out run us, She rode in the second vehicle with two of the warriors and Kai, who had spent the drive back asking her the specific operational questions that would matter to the tribunal, names and dates and the structural details of the placement mechanism that Elena’s documentation had mapped but not fully completed.Nina rode with me, She was quiet for the first hour of the drive, working through everything she had heard, and I let her have the quiet because some processing required space rather than conversation, she needed to calm down on her own, and I had no idea what to say.I could wrap my arms around her and pull her into a hug or I could leave her to process her emotions
AnonymousThe neutral zone safehouse was quiet.I stood at the window and watched the dark outside and waited for the communication that confirmed the extraction had been completed.It did not come, At eleven forty three, a different communication arrived.Three words, They have her.I stood at the window for a long time, The Foundation had operated for sixty four years through the patient cultivation of institutional access and the careful placement of trusted people in positions that provided protection and information, and the particular immunity of those who were enabled without directly participating.It had survived Aldous’s death, it had survived Dexter’s exposure.It had survived Anthony’s confession and the ledger and Elena’s documentation.It had survived everything because it had always maintained the one thing that made it unkillable.Its founder.Mira had been the Foundation’s final contingency. Not because she could do anything at her old age, that she could not have don







