Messy

I could do nothing but stare at the lady. It unnerved me that my body reacted the way it did to her. It's never done that.'Relax, Kwen. I know her.''Listen here, Halo. You got a lot of shit going on with you and I don't like it.'I said into my subconscious as I spoke with Halo. She chuckled and came forward and our consciousness blended.I felt myself smile."Of all the people I wasn't expecting to see, YOU are definitely not one I would've expected to come across."Halo said. The lady across from us smiled. I knew she was blind, but it felt as if she could see us or see right through us."You know me... I'm always keeping you on your toes."She said. The lady and Halo both chuckled. The lady bowed in reverence."It's an honor to be in your presence once more, alpha."The lady said. "The honor is all mine, Divine."Halo said, and right after that, both wolves fell back as us humans came forward. I looked at all the new people as they stared at me in awe. I sighed out."You all see

Last Updated : 2025-12-03

Talako's past

The saying "never judge a book by its cover" has never felt more true. Many would take one look at Kwen and only see her age or believe because she smiles, that her life has always been good. My heart literally broke for my little alpha. My wolf, Calm, whimpered out for her, as Kio rumbled underneath with rage. Kwen has been through so much, and it looks as if that was only the beginning. All eyes swung my way, as Kwen finished up. I sat up and took a deep breath in."My name is Elijah Summitt. My parents and I come from the States. We are a part of the Borderlands pack. We stay up north in the heartland. My aunt was originally from there as well. We have been top warriors there for generations, and it wasn't until recently that I found out about my true heritage, sorta like Kwen. About a week ago, this strange feeling took over me and suddenly, my eyes glowed the very color it does when Halo is present. At the same time, the book my father holds, began to glow as well."All eyes swif

Last Updated : 2025-12-04

Principessa Kwenali

I didn't know how I should feel about any of this. On one hand, I felt like my life kept unraveling, so anyone with any information that could potentially help me figure it out, was a welcome change. On the other hand, I felt like I was prying into my grandma's life without her permission. We talk about a lot of things. Her mother, was never one of them. My curiosity definitely got the better of me. We all sat waiting for her to tell her story. She took a deep breath in."I never thought I would be speaking to one of the great grandchildren of Loren. I haven't seen your grandmother since she was removed from our pack and sent to live at the royal Kingdom. By that time, I was already mated to my mate and had children as well. I was a little homesick and decided to visit my parents and siblings. Risenmoon pack is the most known for their Chosens. It was during that visit where I learned of what happened. I'm not too sure of your knowledge of history on your father's side, especially con

Last Updated : 2025-12-05

What are you?

King Marcus's POV:Back in the states: In the Royal Kingdom...My shoes clacked on the marble floors, as I made my way to the throne room. I was meeting with an old acquaintance that I haven't seen for some time. It took about a week before I was able to reach her. She hasn't shown her face here since the tragedy that happened years ago. She's been haunted by what she had to do for the safety of others. In that protection, she had to break her own heart. I kept her appearance, quiet, to only those who needed to know. My beta, Andrew and commander, Barrett, stood beside my throne on either side of me, awaiting my presence. I nodded to the both of them and they bowed in respect. I sat on my throne and waited for the woman to show up."How long has it been?"Andrew asked, standing to my right."48 years, give or take."I said, sadden at the reality."Damn. And she stayed away all this time?"Barrett questioned. I nodded."She couldn't live with the guilt. She exiled herself. My grandfath

Last Updated : 2025-12-06

Grief favors no one

Stephanie's POV:I stood in the palace halls that stretched beyond what my eyes could see. Through the floor to ceiling windows, I watched the rain fall against them. A ragged breathe left from my body as I shuddered from memories. I haven't been to this place since I've had to do the unthinkable. My chest ached with the thought. I've distanced myself from everything in my past. Now I'm told a great grandchild I've never met, along with his daughter, who's my great, great grandchild, are in danger. Again, I am pulled into the mix, having to stand in between a war I wanted no part of. But as much as I am aggrieved, I couldn't deny the want to see my family once more. I wanted to see the son of Torista. I wanted to see his daughter. What kind of people are they? I know, at least, the daughter had to be someone special for the King to be so enthused by her. Marcus didn't say much about either one, yet his eyes spoke what his mouth didn't. He looked stressed, and I know my family is why h

Last Updated : 2025-12-10

Here we go

I sat still in the back of the large SUV, on our way to the royal Kingdom. The moment we landed, I felt the shift in the atmosphere. I knew I was expected to go to the royal pack, but the urgency I felt was new. Steph tackled me once he saw me and refused to let me go. Danny had to pry his hands from around me, so that everyone else could get a turn in giving me some love. Cersai walked up to me, slow and deliberate, unsure if I wanted his advancement. I looked at him, considering his movement, when suddenly his entire demeanor changed. His eyes hovered over me, and he pulled me into his body. Everything went silent when Elijah stood behind me with his family. Kera had to pull up quick and diffuse the situation. She introduced Elijah as her mate before I introduced him as my beta. The silence that fell over everyone was palpable. Elijah was the tallest of them all and built to hold all of that brute strength that came with it. Yet, he was gentle and kind and remained humbled. My fathe

Last Updated : 2025-12-11