LOGINLyra sat quietly as she watched Dominic rise from his seat and made his way to the podium. The conversations scattered across the training grounds gradually faded until a comfortable silence settled over the crowd, every eye turning toward the Alpha King.
“My fellow guards,” he began, his deep voice carrying effortlessly across the valley. “Today marks the end of one journey and the beginning of an
The kitchen at the Gamma’s quarters smelled faintly of vanilla and freshly baked pastries.Vivienne perched comfortably on one of the tall stools surrounding the marble island while Valeria disappeared into the freezer before returning with two generous bowls of ice cream."I hope you like vanilla," Valeria said, sliding one of the bowls toward her.Vivienne's eyes lit up."I like any kind of ice cream."Valeria laughed as she settled onto the stool opposite her."I knew inviting you here was the right decision.""I still can't believe you did." Vivienne scooped up her first spoonful and sighed happily after tasting it. "Thank yo
Vivienne lay on her bed with her hands tucked beneath her head, staring at the ceiling for what felt like the hundredth time.Sleep refused to come.Although the guest room was larger than any bedroom she had ever slept in, it somehow felt far too quiet. Beyond the closed door stretched a maze of palace corridors occupied by guests who had all gone to the Royal Ball, leaving this entire wing almost deserted.Only the distant sound of music reminded her that the palace was still very much awake.She smiled to herself as another melody drifted faintly through the open window."So that's what a Royal Ball sounds like."Just then, her phone vibrated on the bedside table.
A strange uneasiness settled over Lyra's chest before her mind understood what her eyes were seeing.To everyone else, it probably looked as though he had simply paused in the middle of his speech.But Lyra felt it.An inexplicable panic tightened around her heart, stealing the breath from her lungs. She couldn't explain why, nor did she have time to question it. Her gaze locked onto Dominic just as his hand tightened around the edge of the podium and the microphone slipped from his grasp.The sharp screech that followed echoed through the ballroom.Gasps rippled across the hall.Dominic swayed.Before anyone else could react, Lyra was already moving.Her chair scraped loudly against the marble floor as she hurried toward the podium. She barely noticed the hundreds of eyes following her. The only thing she could see was Dominic struggling to remain on his feet.His legs finally gave out.Instead of crashing to the floor, he fell into her arms.His head dropped against her shoulder, on
Dominic and Lyra settled into their seats at the center of the royal table as the applause gradually faded around the ballroom. Servants moved quietly between the tables, refilling glasses and clearing away empty plates while soft conversations rose once again from every corner of the hall.Although the guests had returned to their meals, Lyra could still feel their eyes drifting toward the royal table every few moments. Some smiled openly when she happened to glance their way. Others whispered behind raised wine glasses, their curiosity barely concealed.She tried not to think about it.Instead, she lowered her eyes to the plate before her, forcing herself to take another bite even though her appetite had long disappeared.Across the ballroom, however, another pair of eyes refused to leave her.Luna Lydia hadn't touched her meal in several minutes. The fork rested forgotten in her hand as she stared at the young woman seated beside the Alpha King.No matter how many times Lydia looke
Luna Lydia couldn't help slowing her steps as she entered the palace's grand ballroom beside Alpha Roland.Crystal chandeliers cast a warm golden glow across the polished marble floor, while elegant round tables draped in crisp white linen filled the room. Fresh flower arrangements adorned every table, adding soft touches of ivory and gold that perfectly matched the royal colors."It's beautiful," Lydia murmured, her eyes wandering around the hall.Around them, Alpha couples from across the kingdom mingled comfortably. One of the attendants approached them with a respectful bow."Alpha Roland. Luna Lydia. If you'll follow me, please."They nodded before following him between the elegantly arranged tables until they reached one near the center of the ballroom."Your seats are here."Roland thanked the attendant before pulling out a chair for Lydia. Moments later, two other Alpha couples joined them, exchanging warm greetings before taking their seats."It's been quite some time," one
Lyra stood silently before the full-length mirror, scarcely recognizing the young woman staring back at her.The gown Cassandra had chosen shimmered softly beneath the lights, its rich golden fabric hugging her waist before flowing gracefully to the floor. Delicate embroidery caught the light with every small movement, while tiny crystals sewn into the fabric sparkled like scattered stars. Diamond earrings framed her face, their brilliance matched only by the necklace resting lightly against her collarbone.She barely looked like herself.Almost hesitantly, she reached up and touched her own cheek before letting her fingers brush over the necklace at her throat.It was real.Every bit of it.Only a few months ago, she had been sleeping in a cramped servants' room at the Ashbourne estate.Now she stood inside the royal palace, dressed in a gown worth more than she could ever imagine, preparing to be introduced to the entire kingdom as its Luna.The thought made her heart pound.Behind
Dominic had always hated the pageantry that came with his title, but the Ashbourne pack’s attempt to impress him was especially suffocating. Even the guards at the entrance stood a little too stiffly, their eyes skittering past his face as they bowed and ushered him inside. He imagined they half-e
Alpha King Dominic woke with a smile on his face.For the first few seconds, he simply lay there, staring up at the canopy above him. Sunlight filtered through the branches, mixing with the fading silver glow of the full moon. The cool morning air carried the scent of pine and damp earth, and for a
Lyra didn't stop running until the forest began to thin and the familiar outline of her home appeared through the trees.The forest seemed different in the daylight.Less frightening.More familiar.Yet every step she took only made her thoughts race faster. How was she supposed to explain the mark
Without thinking, Lyra took a step back. She stumbled as her boot heel caught the edge of the rock, and her balance failed her. A startled cry escaped her as she fell into the pool. Cold water closed over her head.Laughter erupted from the three rogues on the shore.Lyra surfaced, gasping, water s







