Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Silver Wolf: Kabanata 11 - Kabanata 20

Fiona found her family waiting by the car. Kieran stood with his arms crossed, his expression unreadable. But inside his mind, Cian was already pacing—restless, agitated, sensing something catastrophic in the air. The alpha wolf's instincts were firing on all cylinders, picking up on scents and emotions that Kieran's human mind hadn't yet processed.Something's wrong, Cian growled. Pup smells different. Changed.Ennis leaned against the hood, looking confused and concerned. Niall stirred in hismind, the future alpha wolf sensing the tension radiating from Cian. Father's wolf isafraid, Niall observed, his own protective instincts beginning to activate. Why is heafraid?And Siobhan was practically vibrating with excitement, her phone clutched in one handas she typed furiously."There you are!" Siobhan squealed the moment she spotted Fiona. She rushed forward,grabbing Fiona's hands. "Oh my Goddess, Fiona, everyone's talking about it! The AlphaPrince walked right up to you! He ignor

Callum stood in the garden long after Fiona disappeared into the darkness, his handsclenched at his sides, his wolf snarling in his mind.Go after her, Triton demanded, his presence surging forward with possessive fury.Chase her. Claim her. She's OURS.The command was absolute. Regal. The voice of an alpha wolf who'd never beendenied what belonged to him. Callum didn't move. Not yet. We wait, he told his wolffirmly. Triton snarled, pacing with barely contained violence. NO. Mate runs. We chase.That's how this works. That's how we lose her, Callum countered. She's terrified. If we corner her now, she'll only run faster.Triton's rage was palpable, pressing against Callum's control like a physical force. Thealpha wolf wanted to shift, wanted to track her scent through the darkness, wanted torefuse to let her go until she admitted what they both knew. She was his. He was hers.The bond between them was real, undeniable, and worth fighting for.But beneath the possessive fury, Trit

On the third day, Callum summoned his Beta, Marcus. "I need you to look into something," Callum said. "Discreetly." Marcus raised an eyebrow. "This is about the Moonstone girl,isn't it?" "Her name is Fiona." The correction came out more sharply than Callum intended,and Triton surged forward with possessive authority. MATE. Not 'Moonstone girl.' MATE. OURS.Marcus's expression shifted to something like understanding. "You're serious about her.""She's my mate," Callum said it with finality, “and she's in danger." "What kind of danger?""That's what I need you to find out." Callum leaned forward, and Triton's presence lentweight to his words—regal, commanding, absolute. "Fifteen years ago, KieranMoonstone's mate died under mysterious circumstances. I want to know what reallyhappened. Who was involved. Whether there were any investigations."Marcus nodded slowly. "I'll see what I can uncover. But Callum—if this is as serious asyou think it is, you need to be careful. If someone ki

The morning of Siobhan's eighteenth birthday arrived with golden sunlight and thepromise of transformation.Fiona woke to find her sister already awake, sitting cross-legged on her bed with herphone in hand, scrolling through messages and posts with manic energy."You're up early," Fiona said, rubbing sleep from her eyes."I couldn't sleep." Siobhan's voice was pitched higher than usual, vibrating with barelycontained excitement. Inside her mind, her wolf Enya was already stirring—a playful presencethat had been building for weeks, eager and joyful. "It's today, Fi. It's actually today. In twelve hours, I'll have my wolf. I'll finally know who I really am."Fiona sat up, studying her sister's face. Siobhan's copper hair was already styled inloose waves, and she'd clearly been awake for hours. Her eyes were bright withanticipation, but Fiona could see the tremor in her hands as she held her phone."How are you feeling?" Fiona asked carefully."Terrified. Excited. Like I might thr

Kieran's study was a sanctuary of dark wood and leather, lined with books thatchronicled pack history and werewolf lore. The scent of old paper and pine filled the air.A fire crackled in the hearth, casting dancing shadows across the walls.Callum entered first, his presence filling the room with an authority that matchedKieran's own. He didn't sit when Kieran gestured to the chairs. Instead, he stood in thecenter of the room, his posture rigid, his eyes sharp.Fiona closed the door behind them, her hands trembling."Before we begin," Callum said, his voice cutting through the silence, "I want to knowwhy I'm here. What exactly do you think I know, Alpha Kieran? And what are you aboutto tell me?"Kieran moved to stand behind his desk, his hands resting on the worn leather surface."You're here because you're my daughter's mate. And you deserve to understand whatthat means.""I know what it means. It means she's mine, and I'm hers. The moon goddess chose usfor each other." Callu