Unforgotten Night Novels & Stories

Hence, the next day, I ticked the final day off the calendar even before sunrise. Before I left—without ever looking back, I sent Duke one final text, before blocking his number. From now on, this pack where I didn't belong wouldn't ever see me or my personal effects again.

LANDONS P.O.V We searched until the early hours of the morning, there wasn't a single sighting of them or any clue as to where they had disappeared to. Alpha Nico was furious, barely able to control Cyrus. Not only was his daughter still unconscious but the very people trying to take her down were living right under his nose, a part of his army and guards. He blamed himself and truthfully I was glad he did! He should never have allowed the newcomers to be merged into the pack so easily, he was blindsided by their stories of devastation and war and now we were paying the price.

I can not still believe that I need my very mate to beg for the life of a child and for her life as well. I still have nightmares of the night every night when I go to sleep. I can see her crying every night begging me to spare her life . I can also see our child crying before me. It is almost like some one has cast a very cruel spell on me to make me suffer so. Dear moon goddess believe me so I took the gifts that you gave me and discarded it in such a manner. There is nothing that a country will see that would ever make all I’ve done forgivable, but I ask that you forgive me.

They're impressed by the falcons' intelligence and their close bond with their handlers. Before they leave, Naim gives Rita and Hope each a small feather from the falcon's wing as a keepsake. They thank Naim for an unforgettable experience and head back to the boat. On the way back to the city, Rita and Hope notice the sunset beginning to paint the sky in beautiful shades of orange and pink. They watch in awe as the sun dips below the horizon, and the sky turns a deep shade of blue. Naim points out some of the landmarks of Dubai as they approach the city, including the Burj Khalifa, which glistens in the fading light. Rita and Hope feel a sense of peace and contentment as they watch the city

“This could help more than just remembrance. It could aid me to rule better.” I sighed as I looked at Dennis, who seemed to have stuck in a more advisory role. “Do you know where this forgotten pack is?” She nodded her head as she came to the map in front of us, pointing to a spot. “My mother made sure to show me the paths leading back home whenever we came across them until she passed away” “There’s nothing waiting for us there? Lost people, humans, or even enemies?” Dennis asked. Camille shook her head, staring back at the map. “It’s all forest and vines now for the past twelve years with no sign of activity.”

A disturbance. The Forgotten was still there. And he was not alone. He closed his eyes and looked into the crystal. He saw the Forgotten, trapped in the center, but around him, he saw other figures—figures he had never seen before. Other gods, cast out by the old ones. Other powers, hidden away for centuries. And they were waking up. The Forgotten looked up at him and smiled. You think you’ve won? he said, his voice echoing in his mind. You’ve just awakened an army. An army that will destroy everything you’ve built. And when they break free… There will be no one to stop them.

Three short blasts echo through the manor. Idris freezes, his head snapping toward the wall unit as Chief Obinna Okafor's voice cracks through the speaker, urgent and laced with static. "Alpha Idris! The shadow trackers just breached the perimeter of the Eclipse Den! Lucien Nightfang has deployed the Nightfang strike team—they're burning the Ancient Pack Records!"

Blood-red light poured over the land, and the Forgotten howled with triumph. Kael caught Aria before she fell. “Aria! Stay with me!” Her chest burned, her silver flames flickering. She clutched Kael’s arm, her eyes wide with horror. “The Moon… it’s rejecting me.” The shadow wolf’s voice thundered through the night. “The Unforgiven Moon rises. And with it… your doom.” The Forgotten surged forward as Kael pulled Aria close, his eyes filled with fury and fear. He had sworn to protect her, but for the first time, he didn't even know if he could fight the curse of the Moon itself.

My fingertips hover above her cheek as I remember summer nights when touching her wasn’t complicated by years of bitterness. Five years ago, her brother stole everything from me—my business, my reputation, nearly my life. Tonight, fate delivered his most precious possession directly into my hands. Complete amnesia. The words echo through my mind and settle like foundation stones beneath a plan that forms with each passing second. “If you don’t remember who you are,” I whisper to her sleeping form, “then I’ll tell you exactly who you need to be.” A wedding ring sits heavy in my pocket—a prop from an undercover operation last year that I had Mateo fetch. Perfect for convincing a woman with no

The chat window on my phone was still open to the message where the man told me to apologize. He felt so confident, likely because he believed I had nowhere else to go but by his side. But just a while ago, I received a notification from the bank. I learned that my parents had secretly left me one-third of their family fortune in Sicily when I was eighteen, as my dowry. And that money was enough for me to rise again. The moment the plane took off, I deleted all my accounts. I took one last look at the city that I had loved and hated. Dominic. Goodbye forever.