After deafeated in the war, Nineteen year old serena of Silver fangs tribe is compelled in an arranged marriage to Alexandro, the cold-blooded Alpha king of Blood moon pack. When she met him she learns that she's his mate which further puts her in a place where she can't escape. For the sake of her family's safety she agrees to the marriage when her brothers strongly opposed it. Alexander is still fighting in the war with even more dangerous men, and his life was like walking in the minefield, anything can happen at any moment. Alexander doesn't seem to care about Serena after marriage and she can't help but wonder what is her purpose in his life. As she learns his true nature and the reason he married her, she felt like she was betrayed by him. He's someone she didn't want to spend the rest of her life with but she had no other choice. He held onto her hand firmly and she has to walk with him on the minefield as she had promised, I will stay with you till death do us apart.
view moreSerena’s POVThe fire had burned low by the time Alexandro emerged from the bath, steam still rising faintly from his skin.I shifted nervously on the cot, tugging the furs up around my shoulders as he crossed the room toward me.He wore only a pair of loose black pants, his chest bare, muscles rippling under the low firelight.I swallowed hard, feeling my cheeks flush.The cot creaked alarmingly as he lowered himself onto it.It was small—far too small for two people to share without touching.Alexandro lay on his back, hands folded behind his head, his body warm and solid beside mine.For a long moment, neither of us moved.I stared at the rafters above, listening to the howl of the wind outside and the frantic beating of my own heart.His presence filled the room, heavy and comforting.Slowly, hesitantly, I shifted closer, drawn to his warmth.He said nothing—just opened his arm slightly, inviting me without pressure.I moved carefully into his side, resting my head against his sho
Third Person POVThe night was colder here.In the heart of the border castle, where the walls were thick and the fires struggled to warm the air, Serena sat on the edge of the small cot, waiting for Alexandro to return.It was nothing like the royal chambers back at the Blood Moon palace—no sprawling bed draped in velvet, no private fires, no heavy curtains to block the draft.This room was narrow, practical.The cot creaked slightly under her weight, and she realized with a flutter of nerves that it was barely large enough for two people.Tonight, their bodies would almost certainly brush as they slept.She twisted her hands in her lap, her heart hammering against her ribs.Am I ready for this?Her gaze dropped to her flat stomach, and for a terrifying moment, she imagined it swollen with life.A child.His child.The thought should have thrilled her. Should have filled her with joy.Instead, fear crept in like a slow, cold tide.She was still so young.Still learning how to be a Lu
Serena’s POVThe palace buzzed with quiet tension the next morning.Servants hurried through the halls, preparing supplies for the journey—loading saddlebags with dried meats, cloaks, weapons, and healing salves. The atmosphere had changed overnight; the laughter and music that usually filled the corridors were gone, replaced by grim whispers and quick, furtive glances.War was no longer a distant threat. It was knocking on our doors.I stood near the tall windows of our chamber, twisting the hem of my tunic between my fingers.Today, I would ride into danger beside Alexandro.Today, everything would change.The door opened behind me with a soft click, and I turned to find him there—already dressed for travel.He wore a dark leather tunic reinforced with steel at the shoulders, black trousers tucked into sturdy boots, and a heavy cloak pinned with a silver clasp shaped like a wolf’s head—the symbol of the Blood Moon Pack. His sword hung at his hip, gleaming wickedly even in the soft m
Serena’s POVThe palace buzzed with quiet tension the next morning.Servants hurried through the halls, preparing supplies for the journey—loading saddlebags with dried meats, cloaks, weapons, and healing salves. The atmosphere had changed overnight; the laughter and music that usually filled the corridors were gone, replaced by grim whispers and quick, furtive glances.War was no longer a distant threat. It was knocking on our doors.I stood near the tall windows of our chamber, twisting the hem of my tunic between my fingers.Today, I would ride into danger beside Alexandro.Today, everything would change.The door opened behind me with a soft click, and I turned to find him there—already dressed for travel.He wore a dark leather tunic reinforced with steel at the shoulders, black trousers tucked into sturdy boots, and a heavy cloak pinned with a silver clasp shaped like a wolf’s head—the symbol of the Blood Moon Pack. His sword hung at his hip, gleaming wickedly even in the soft m
Serena’s POVThe morning dawned bright and clear, the rain of the night before washed away, leaving the palace grounds fresh and glistening under the early sun.For the first time in days, I woke feeling lighter, the heaviness that had pressed on my chest finally easing.Alexandro had ordered a simple breakfast brought to our chambers—warm bread, fruit, and fresh tea. We ate quietly, side by side, the easy comfort between us something new, something precious.Afterward, as I adjusted my riding cloak for the journey ahead, Alexandro stood near the window, arms crossed loosely over his chest, watching me."There’s someone waiting for us," he said, his voice calm, almost casual.I turned to him, brows raised in curiosity."Who?""You’ll see," he said, a rare glint of warmth in his eyes.Something in his tone made my heart flutter with nervous anticipation.We made our way through the palace halls, the echo of our footsteps bouncing off the stone. Guards bowed as we passed, servants scurr
Serena’s POVThe rain had started sometime in the afternoon, light at first—a gentle mist swirling through the courtyards and clinging to the stone towers of the palace.But by evening, it had turned into a relentless downpour, soaking the world in grey.I stood by the balcony window, arms wrapped tightly around myself, watching the storm rage across the darkened fields.Every few minutes, I would glance toward the distant gates, hoping, praying, desperate for the first glimpse of a rider emerging through the curtain of rain.But each time, the path remained empty.Alexandro had been called away early that morning—summoned urgently due to a breach at the southern border.He had left without hesitation, his expression grim but composed, promising he would return as soon as he could.That was hours ago.The entire day stretched painfully slow in his absence.I tried to distract myself, burying my unease beneath my Luna duties. I checked supply inventories, met briefly with council advis
Alexandro’s POVThe rain caught us halfway down the mountain. It started as a soft drizzle, harmless at first, but within minutes, it turned into a relentless downpour, drenching everything in its path. Serena looks at me and she can’t help but smile at how caring her husband is. I can feel her heart racing against my fur. I have never carried a beautiful woman on my back and it’s quite interesting.I shifted back into my human form just before we reached the outer gates of the palace, water soaking my hair and clothes, cold biting at my skin.Beside me, Serena shivered violently, her cloak soaked through, her gown clinging to her delicate frame.I watched her stumble slightly on the slick stone steps, her body trembling.Without thinking, I moved.I crossed the distance between us in a heartbeat, scooping her easily into my arms. She gasped, her hands gripping my shoulders instinctively."Why are you doing this?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, shivering against me.I ti
It had been two days since I married Alexandro.Two days since I had taken the title of Luna.Two days since, my life had changed in ways I was only beginning to understand.Each morning, I rose early, dressed simply but neatly in the soft gowns Kiara helped me choose, and carried out whatever duties were asked of me—most of them involving observing, listening, learning the delicate web of alliances and traditions that held the Blood Moon Pack together.At first, it was overwhelming. I often felt like an outsider staring into a world I wasn’t quite ready for. But with Kiara beside me, things grew a little easier.She told me stories when we walked through the gardens, trained in the empty halls, or sat on the sunny stone benches overlooking the far valleys.Today, as the warm afternoon sun bathed the courtyard, Kiara launched into another one of her tales."You should have seen the last battle at Ravenglade," she said, tossing a pebble across the flagstones. "Valerian’s wolves were li
The sun had just begun its slow descent behind the distant mountains, painting the sky in deep shades of violet and amber. The air turned cooler, sweeter, filled with the scent of night-blooming flowers from the palace gardens.After a long day of introductions, lessons, and heavy conversations, Serena returned to her chambers, her body aching with exhaustion and her mind a tangled web of thoughts.She had barely untied the ribbons from her gown when a soft knock came at her door.Before she could answer, the door creaked open, and Alexandro’s tall figure filled the threshold.He wasn’t in his formal black attire anymore. He had changed into a simple dark tunic and trousers, his hair slightly damp as if he had washed the dust of the day away. Without the crown and ceremony, he looked almost... human.Almost reachable."Come with me," he said simply. His voice was low, inviting.Serena hesitated only a moment before nodding and stepping into the hall.They walked side by side in silenc
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