SerenaI woke up to the sharp scent of what appeared to be herbal medicine filling my senses. The room held only the sound of my deep breaths and the familiar hospital beep-beep, a reassuring reminder of life's presence. Gradually, I raised my eyelids, squinting as I tried to bring focus to the blurred scene enveloping me. Casting a look around, I discerned that I was within what seemed like a tent. The air inside gave me a comfortable feeling that I highly appreciate.I touched my head, trying to remember. Suddenly, the memories from that night flooded back, hitting me hard. The last time I recalled was being badly beaten by rouges who wanted to rape me. But the question remains. Where am I? I didn’t know this place. I touched my face without thinking and pressed the throbbing spot on my right temple. Moving my hand down to my neck, I felt a stitch on the side and winced because it hurt. I tried to stand up but ended up falling back onto the bed right away. Obviously, my body wasn

SerenaResting in bed, I could still feel the ache of my healing wounds. The memory of the attack lingered in me like a shadow. No matter what I do, it will forever be part of me. But it’s not because of the terrible encounter I had with those pervert rogues. Rather, it’s because of Remus, the spirit wolf that forever changed my life. As I lay there, my mind wandered to the spirit wolf who had connected with me on that scary day. It felt like a long time had passed, and yet the memory was as clear as day.I hadn't really thought about Remus and our connection much since then. I was busy recovering and regaining my strength. But now, in the quiet night, thoughts of him came back to me.I wasn't born with a spirit wolf, so having Remus in my life was both amazing and puzzling. I was pretty sure he had spoken to me and helped me shift into a wolf during the attack. Still, I wondered if it was all just a dream caused by the fear.I was tossing and turning in my bed, lost in thoughts abou

DamonThe fairy lights doming over the outdoors added with the elegant and fancy table decorations feasted my eyes. But what made me gasp was the elaborate decoration on the center stage. Clearly, the intent was to highlight the star of the show. I smirked at the sudden thought."Good evening, ladies and gentlemen," the voice announced, cutting through the hushed anticipation. All eyes turned to the stage. "Without further ado, let's begin the celebration by introducing the man of the hour. Please, join me in welcoming the future alpha pair of Blood Rose!"And so, it started.The sea of people was leading us toward the center stage. I was given the microphone to address the crowd.When I finished, an omega went up to the podium and offered us a glass of what appeared to be wine. The host of the event began speaking again.“To begin this feast, let’s raise our glasses for a toast as we wait for the full moon to show up, carrying the blessing of our beloved deity of the moon. May the mo

AshfordGoldenridge Pack was a refreshing change of scenery compared to my home. The journey to reach this place was a sensory delight, surrounded by towering trees and vibrant nature, a stark contrast to Blood Rose.I decided to undertake it on foot, avoiding any cars to ensure my secret mission remained discreet. Damon was not only the Alpha I was born to serve but a good friend, almost a brother, whom I was willing to help as much as I could. I knew how important it was for him to know the truth about Serena, not only for his own gain but to save Blood Rose from blood-sucking leeches like Mathilde and her imposter daughter. This fueled my desire to succeed in this mission, as the fate of Blood Rose rested upon me. It was time to step up my gain. I won’t let Damon and my people down. With each step, I got deeper into nature. Tall trees were like guards, and their leaves whispered in the wind. The ground was covered in soft, damp moss, like a comfy carpet under my feet. Sometimes,

Damon"Alpha Heir, we got a problem!"I was striding purposefully when a tracker intercepted me, urgency in his eyes. I let out a sigh, already running late for my expected visit to the Alpha. "Not now," I responded curtly, but the tracker refused to relent, leaning in closer and whispering, "It's about your future bride's pack. We heard from an intel that Goldenridge was attacked."My heart quickened at the news, and I could feel the color drain from my face. I motioned for the tracker to follow me inside my room, shutting the door behind us. "Tell me everything," I demanded.The tracker repeated, "We were told by our spies from the north that Goldenridge was attacked by a group of rogues last night. It took them a while to ask for backup, recognizing our alliance with them. But when the backup finally came, it was all too late."Dread clawed at me as I asked the question I feared the most. "Are there any survivors?""The Alpha and his warriors have fallen," the tracker replied gr