LOGINThe rest of the dinner passed in complete silence, my eyes buried in my plate and his gaze burning into me.
He was watching me like a hawk, and I could feel the heat of his hatred searing my skin. When I couldn't take it anymore, I finally looked up. Sure enough, his eyes were still locked on me, his own food untouched. His stare was enough to drown me, but I refused to stay silent. "Okay, Kaelan," I said with a new resolve. I saw his demeanor shift instantly. "It's Kael," he corrected, his voice flat. I nodded. If he didn't want to be called by his full name, fine. I just needed to say my piece. "Look, Kael, I'm tired of this cat and mouse game." "Already?" He tilted his head, a mockery of curiosity. "It's been less than twenty-four hours, and you're tired? What a shame." "I don't want to play games with you," I said, trying to hold onto my courage. I waited for him to interrupt, but he remained silent. "I know I hurt you. It wasn't entirely my fault, and I'm sorry—" "If you're about to apologize, don't," he cut in, rising from the table. "I'm not ready to listen to that shit." "Are you leaving?" I asked, flabbergasted. "Tara will get you ready for tomorrow. Sleep tight. I promise to haunt your dreams, dear wife," he said, and strode away without a backward glance. "Tara will get me ready for what? What's tomorrow?" I called after him, but he was already gone. I sighed in frustration and stood up. I'd lost my appetite anyway. · It was late, and I didn't know how many hours had passed since my last conversation with Kaelan, but the mansion had fallen into an eerie silence. I hadn't heard his voice, or Tara's. Eventually, boredom and restlessness drove me to explore the mansion myself, since I doubted he would ever give me a tour. I walked downstairs, but the silence persisted. No voices, no movement. Where did everyone go? It should be midnight, but still, there was supposed to be a feel of someone or something. This is an Alpha's palace, yet why does it feel like a lone wolf's den. I cleared my throat, then tried humming a song, but only my own echo answered. "Tara?" I called out. Still no response. I checked the kitchen, but it was empty. I was almost convinced I was completely alone until the front door opened and I jolted. I retraced my steps to see who had entered, expecting Tara or Kaelan. Instead, I froze when I saw a man staring back at me, his brows furrowed. He was dressed in a black suit and seemed to be in his forties. "Who are you?" he asked, curiosity etched on his face. I pursed my lips, unsure how to answer. I'm Alpha Dmitri's daughter? But right now, I was just a hostage. Since I didn't know who he was, I gave the best reply I could think of. "I should be asking you that." I don't know what was funny about that, but the man burst out laughing. I arched a brow. "Did I say something funny?" He stopped laughing and cleared his throat. "Not at all, miss. It's just amusing that you're asking me who I am in my son's house," he said, and I almost choked. "Your son?" Aside from the fact that this man looked too young to be Kaelan's father, the last time I checked, Kaelan's father was Alpha Pierre, and I remembered his face clearly. This was definitely not him. So, whose son was he talking about? Just as I was about to question him further, Kaelan entered, and the atmosphere instantly turned colder. Does Kaelan control the temperature with his presence? Why else was I suddenly covered in goosebumps? He walked toward me, his eyes never leaving mine, and I shifted my weight nervously. He reached my side and placed an arm over my shoulders. I froze. What is going on? "Didn't get to do a proper introduction, Sebastian. This is Seraphina, my Luna. Seraphina, meet Sebastian." "Tsk, you can't even do a proper introduction for your old man," Sebastian chuckled. "Not so old, are you?" Kaelan teased. I just stared back and forth between them, feeling like a lost puppy. "Forgive my manners, Luna," Sebastian said, bowing almost too deeply. I instinctively stepped back. "I'm Sebastian, the former Alpha of the Shadowcrest Pack." He was a former Alpha of this pack? I had heard many rumors about the current Alpha, whom I now knew was Kaelan, but I'd also heard of Alpha Sebastian, the ex-Alpha who ruled with an iron fist. "I guess you're all prepared for your inauguration tomorrow, my dear," he said, jolting me from my thoughts. "Inauguration?" "Yes, she is. I bet she can't wait for tomorrow," Kaelan cut in, giving me a smile that was full of unspoken threats. "Play along, or I'll do something worse," his eyes seemed to say. So, I forced a small smile, even though I was completely lost. "Er, yes. I'm prepared for tomorrow." What the hell is tomorrow?? "Great. I thought Kaelan was never going to take a Luna. He proved me wrong again," Sebastian chuckled, patting Kaelan on the back before walking away. The moment he was gone, Kaelan's demeanor shifted back to the hard, wicked one I was starting to get used to. "What's happening tomorrow? Who was that man? He isn't Alpha Pierre?" I asked, all my questions tumbling out in a single breath. "Tomorrow?" he said, his voice a low promise. "Tomorrow is the beginning of your doom, my dear." I stiffened, slowly processing his words. "M...my doom?" "Ten years ago, you rejected me in front of hundreds. Tomorrow, you will be married to me in front of thousands. And trust me, it will be one hell of a marriage." My legs felt weak, but I struggled to gather my courage. I'd noticed that Kaelan preys on weakness, and I wasn't going to give him the satisfaction. "I don't know what your plan is, Kaelan, but it's not going to work." "Oh, really?" "I tried apologizing, but you gave me no room for it." "And what if an apology isn't what I want? You have no idea what you're getting yourself into, Seraphina. I'm sure you've heard the stories. They don't call me Lucifer for nothing. I don't forgive. I return every single thing tenfold." My voice failed me, my words stuck in my throat. "I promised I would haunt you, dear wife. Did you think I was joking?"SERAPHINA'S POVI should have been called in by now. The plan was for the ministers to demand my presence, and I would walk in and unleash my fire on them. These petty ministers. I still cannot wrap my head around the fact that Asher is even allowed to enter the palace.Everyone knows of his shenanigans, yet he still holds the title of an Alpha. I really do not understand Stonecrest sometimes."Your Majesty," a maid called, bowing as she stood at the entrance."What is it?" I stood, eager."The Grand Alpha requests your presence, Your Majesty," she said, and a smile spread across my lips.Finally."Lead the way."---The hall stretched before me as I walked. At the corner of my chest, right there, Vesper spoke. "You do not seem scared."Should I be?Maybe I should, but I was not feeling any fear. I should be scared. I was a sheep in the lion's den. The last remaining Elyxis. The one with fire that could burn down the whole country if wielded powerfully.They would do everything to bri
KAELAN'S POVThe morning sun had barely risen over Stonecrest when the first carriage arrived.I stood at the window of my study, watching as more carriages rolled through the palace gates. One after another. Black. Polished. Bearing the crests of packs from across the territory.They had requested this meeting. Demanded it, really. A formal petition had arrived three days ago, signed by five Alpha houses, requesting an audience with the crown.The reason? Rumors. Whispers. Accusations against my Luna.Rio stood behind me, a scroll in his hand, reading the names."Alpha Marcus of the Shadowfang pack. Alpha Viktor of the Ironclaw pack. Alpha Helena of the Moonridge pack." He paused. "And Alpha Asher of the Blackfang pack."My jaw tightened at the last name.Asher.He had walked into my territory. My palace. After everything."They are being hosted in the east wing," Rio continued. "Refreshments have been served. They are... restless.""Let them be restless. They demanded this meeting.
ASHER'S POVThe fire had burned low in the hearth, casting long shadows across the walls of the small cottage. I sat in the corner, a glass of whiskey in my hand, my jaw tight.I had lost.Not the war. Not yet. But the battle.My soldiers were dead or scattered. My element of surprise was gone. And Kaelan was still breathing. I had pledged that I would return victorious, but right now, I was actually shocked.Her fire.I had seen many things in my years. War. Death. Betrayal. I had watched men die in agony, had caused most of it myself. But I had never seen anything like her.The flames had come from nowhere. From her. Not a torch. Not a weapon. Just her palm, glowing orange and gold, and then—Fire.She had burned a grown wolf to death. And from the way the fire blazed, it could get much stronger than that. It was as though she did not know her own capability just yet. But I saw it. The way the fire blazed, the determination the orange flames burned with, was massive.Kaelan was not
ISOLDE'S POVMy leg tapped against the floor in rhythm. I was trying to control how nervous and scared I felt, but it was not working.I gulped down the little alcohol left in the jar beside me and closed my eyes as it burned my throat.Alpha Kael would come for me. I was sure of that. Someone had reported that my family's crest was found at the scene where Asher attacked. So he must have known that I was at the palace and that I had a hand in the abduction of that wretched Luna and her son.How could I have been so careless?This was the height of carelessness. If care was not taken, it might cost me my life.My own foolishness.I picked up the jar again. When I realized I had emptied the bottle, a wave of rage surged through me. I threw the jar away angrily, shattering it into pieces. The maids beside me jolted and hurried to clean up the mess.I stretched out my hand, and another jar full of alcohol was placed in my palm. I might as well drink myself to death before I was actually
SERAPHINA'S POVThe soldiers had arranged for movement back to the palace. SUVs lined the edge of the forest, their headlights cutting through the darkness. Guards stood at attention, waiting for orders. Nathan was already settled in one of the vehicles, asleep in a makeshift bassinet one of the soldiers had fashioned from a crate and blankets.But before Kaelan and I got into the vehicle that would take us back, I pulled his hand.He stopped. Turned. Looked at me with a bit of curiosity and something else. Uncertainty."Hey... can I talk to you for a while?" I asked, pulling him aside.He followed me without saying a word. We walked a few paces away from the vehicles, away from the soldiers, away from the lights. The forest was dark here, the moonlight filtering through the trees in pale silver streaks.I stopped. Turned to face him."Kaelan...""I'm sorry." He stared deeply into my eyes. His voice was raw. Broken in a way I had never heard before. "I failed you, Seraphina. I did. I
KAELAN'S POVThe word hung in the air like a death sentence.Found you.Asher's smile was cold, triumphant. His sword pressed deeper against Seraphina's back. Just a fraction. Just enough to draw a thin line of blood.I saw it drip down her spine.My vision went red, and my fists folded. Tempest surged inside me, clawing at my chest, begging to be released. I wanted to shift. I wanted to tear Asher's throat out with my bare hands. I wanted to make him suffer for every second he had touched her, every moment he had made her afraid.But the sword was still at her back, so I couldn't make any move yet.One wrong move and it would go through her. Through Nathan.I forced myself to breathe. Forced myself to think."Let her go." My voice was low. Deadly. "This is between you and me."Asher tilted his head, amused. "Is it? Because from where I'm standing, she seems very much involved. And too bad there's nothing you can do about it. You're not so stupid.""She has nothing to do with Alyssa.
SERAPHINA'S POVI sat in the middle of my bed, my knuckles clenched so tightly they ached, bone-white against the dark silk of the covers. The room, usually a place of uneasy refuge, felt like a tomb. Heavy curtains blocked the afternoon sun, leaving the space in a perpetual, gloomy twilight. For
SERAPHINA'S POV"Are you okay?" I heard Kaelan ask."Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine," I answered, trying to shake off what I had just seen. Was that an illusion? It was so fleeting, yet so realistic."Let's head back," he said, and this time, I didn't argue.As we headed back, my body started getting weak; i
"Repeat all you said, dimwit," Kaelan gritted out, raising the man higher with his hand still wrapped around his throat.My eyes widened at the raw, effortless force.The man's friend rushed forward, trying to fight Kaelan."Come near me, and I'll throw this stupid idiot so far away that all his bo
SERAPHINA'S POV"Can I come in?" I asked, knocking simultaneously on Kaelan's door. I was quite surprised to see him in the mansion tonight.Although, he has been frequenting it more ever since I got pregnant. The bump was now fairly visible; you could now tell I was carrying a baby.He opened the







