SIENNA’S POV I stared at Althea with shock as confusion etched itself on my face. Not only was she saying he was my mate but that we both had a huge responsibility? What could that be? “I’m going to need more than just riddles to understand you Althea, what are you trying to say?” I asked barely able to sit still on my seat. “It is what you hear Sienna. If you felt the bond with him, he’s your mate. He’s a Lycan and you’re a werewolf, doesn’t that tell you that the moon goddess has big plans for the both of you?”“The only plans she has for us is war. Why would she pair me up with a Lycan knowing we’re sworn enemies? She trying to have me killed.” I exclaimed pushing myself of the stool and started pacing around. My father was surely going to kill me if he found out. But he shouldn’t have to considering I wasn’t seeing the man in secret even though my heart called out to him and for him. “No one can find Althea, please promise me you won’t tell a soul.” I was on my knees holding

SYLVESTER’S POVThere was something weird about this girl that I couldn’t place my finger on. The first time we met, my heart skipped and I couldn’t get her out of my mind. I’ve heard a lot about what’s going on in the werewolf society but didn’t think it was as bad they wanting to form a partnership with us Lycans even after generations of fighting. It had been years since the treaty but even then we both liked to stay away from each other’s business unless it was necessary. And the one and only time we met with them again was to renew the treaty for another couple of years. I was in the council room when I received a letter from someone requesting my pack’s help. It was shocking as it interesting to hear. I never thought that in my reign as Alpha, I was going to be asked for help, maybe by my kinsmen just not the werewolves. So I granted it without requesting who they were and the kind of people I was meeting, especially when I saw the name Sienna. It made me intrigued and I wa

SIENNAThere was something dark about the fire that invited death to the scene. It was alluring to me, maybe it was because I didn’t want to lost Sylvester just yet. He and I haven’t even had time to bond and I hated the guilt that lingered in my chest. Was I wrong to have lied about my feelings for him and even why I was doing everything possible to avoid him?I stared at the fire with tears streaming down my face. The only entrance I knew of was gone and destroyed by the fire. How was he going to make it out alive now?“Somebody help him! He’s stuck inside the building!” I screamed like they weren’t already looking in the direction of the fire. But I needed to find him. If they weren’t going to help him, I was going to do it myself.I rushed to my feet dashing towards the fire. I reckoned if I ran fast enough, I could make it in without getting burnt and even if I did, I was certain my wounds would heal. But was I ready to put myself through that torture for him? I barely made it pa

SYLVESTERMy mind was alert but darkness was the only thing I could see. It was so dark I wasn’t sure if my eyes were open. The last thing that I could remember was Sienna’s worried eyes staring at me as I handed the little girl to the guards down below the window I stood at. The fire was literally eating the building away. I tried to get out in time and I almost did but then parts of the building collapsed on me.My body should have healed once I started to get burnt but it didn’t. In a way I not only felt the fire burning my skin, it was eating at me from the inside. I started to lose my vision and darkness took over. I heard a voice call out to me in the dark. At first it was faint, then a second later it became demanding. I tried to move, the pain that should have shot through me didn’t come. I peeled my attention away from the voice and tried to search my body.My wolf’s vision couldn’t see a thing either so it was no use trying. I was confused as to why I couldn’t. Where was I r

SIENNAMy eyes were as wide as saucers, I was sure of it. Did she just say that he was her fiancé? He was going to wed a woman who was nothing like his mate?“I’m sorry?” I couldn’t help but ask her. I knew I heard what I thought I heard, but what if it was the wrong thing? What if she meant that they were engaged but since I was now in the picture, they were no longer going to be married?She looked taken aback at my question but remained composed as much as I tried to. My chest was hurting, and it felt like my heart had been pulled out of it and smashed on the floor.I kept my eyes away from his, sure that I was going to break down if I had to meet his gaze. He and I were meant to be together but we were poles apart in nature. This should be something I shouldn’t mind happening. I shouldn’t feel hurt that he had someone else if I had to reject him just because our kinds hated each other. Tears pricked my eyes, trying to force their way out but I held them down. I bit my lip and bli