LOGINMAYA
Sneers from the crowd filled the air.
“So pathetic,” one voice hissed.
“So she thought she would seduce the Lycan Leader with that?” another mocked.
Tears stung my eyes. A fiery welter of hurt and shame scorched me more than the heat that still rattled my blood. But it wasn’t just the ache of being dropped, and dropped with such carelessness, it was the fact that every eye in the fucking room was on me, every whispered giggle and wide-eyed stare that clung like a second skin.
The shame was suffocating.
I wanted to disappear. To disappear through the floor, through the walls, into the night. Anything to stop feeling so exposed, judged, and discarded.
Then, from out of the chaos, Finn fell to his knees beside me. “Maya, are you okay?” It was soft and gentle, threaded with a worry that only made the lump in my throat tighten.
Believe me, I could not find the words to reply. I simply nodded, unable to even look him in the eye. My eyes kept darting to the door. One of the ones Alpha Kael had just come through.
And even as everything came tumbling apart around me, the vision of him scorched behind my eyelids. His entry had not only caused the room to tremble. It had shaken me.
Finn’s hands were light as he nudged me up. I followed his lead, breaking into small steps, until we had left the center of the ballroom behind. Out of sight and those hunting whispers.
But I could still feel them. And I could still feel him.
“You shouldn’t be here like that,” Finn muttered. “It’s dangerous.”
“Well, I don’t make the rules, do I!?” I said, forcing a weak smile. “My dad insisted I come. I didn’t have a choice.”
For a very brief moment with Kael, I’d felt something… a spark that made the pain and the humiliation survivable.
"Thanks," I muttered, still redder than ever, I’m sure. “I do apologize…” he said as if I’d accused him of it, “for being such a misfit. You are right, I should never have come.”
Finn’s fingers squeezed my arm even harder. “Don’t apologize, Maya. None of this is your fault.” Then his eyes moved in the direction Kael had left. “That man… he’s a jerk. Don’t let him and none of these other fools make you less.”
It was all I could do to nod, and I swallowed the lump in the back of my throat as I gave him another tight smile.
Finn was one of the few who didn’t look at me like I was some wolfless, shameless whore who had no control over her body. He never winced when I was unable to mask my scent, and he never treated me as if I were damaged or less than him.
To him, I was still me.
The girl he’d grown up with, who’d tiptoed out at night to lounge with him on the roof, exchanging whispered dreams and secrets beneath the stars. Life had been so simple then. The world was not yet cruel.
He was the Beta of Ashbourne. He was calm, steady, and kind in a manner that made people listen when he spoke. Dad had no sons, so Finn was set to be Alpha. And the name had not changed him.
Even when I’d been sent away, discarded like something shameful and inconvenient, he hadn’t regarded me with a cold shoulder. He kept in touch. But then he transferred to the Lycan Defense Academy overseas.
But he was the only one who didn’t pretend I no longer existed.
And perhaps it was because of that that it hurt just a bit more for him to regard me with concern. And because in my heart of hearts, I didn’t want his pity.
I just wanted to be the girl he remembered. Not the one I’d become.
“When did you get back?” I asked, sniffing.
“A week ago,” he said. “If I’d known you’d been here…” He broke off and sighed softly. “Let me take you home. You can’t just stay here.”
The journey back to the Ashbourne Pack was silent.
I watched out the window, my head spinning with thoughts of how my parents would react. I had brought them nothing but even more shame. I knew they would be angry, but I didn’t realize how bad it would be.
Finn’s car stopped in front of my house, and his hand was still on top of mine for a moment. “I can go in with you and tell your dad,” he suggested.
“No!” I shook my head quickly. “It’ll only make him angrier. Don’t worry, I’ll be fine. I just want to get through this night.”
He hesitated, then nodded. “Fine. While you’re here, if you want anything, give me a call.”
I forced a smile. “I’ll be fine. Thanks, Finn.”
I stepped out of Finn’s car. I turned my feet as I watched him pull away, and grumbled at the sharp stones crunching under my soles. The taillights glowed red in the dark and then disappeared into the distance.
And, just as suddenly, the facade of safety shattered.
The door burst open, hitting the frame. And I froze.
In the door stood my father. He looked like hell, jaw set and eyes burning with anger. There was a cool authority to him, a way in which he didn’t so much move as controlled motion, but not tonight. There was only rage as he strode down the stairs.
Behind him, my mother followed. She had a fierce frown on her thin lips. Where my father was fire, she was ice.
“You shameful brat!” roared my father, seizing my arm and hauling me in. His hold squeezed my tender skin, and I grimaced in pain. "Do you know what you have done?"
My mother’s voice came next. “For one night, you couldn’t be a proper daughter! You made a fool of us… in front of the pack. How can I hold my head up in front of those Alpha wives? Would your father want to lose his title because of you?”
“I’m sorry…” I began, trying to make things better, to say something, anything that would calm down the anger in his eyes.
But I didn’t get the chance.
His hand made a sound across my cheek. It resounded more loudly than any words of mine could speak.
It hit me so hard that I was knocked back and fell to the ground. A gasp choked from my throat, and pain leaped in an open field on my face. My skin burned, and there was a moment when I was swimming in stars and tears as my vision swam.
“You attempted to seduce the Lycan Leader?” my mother yelled, kicking me in my stomach, “I should never have been born. You’re a disgrace… a damned, wolfless pervert that brings the family nothing but dishonor!”
NERIAH"You're going to throw everything away for a stranger? After everything your family has done for you?"I flinched as if he'd struck me."My family is the reason why I'm trapped. My father asked me to reject you and marry the Lycan Leader's son. I am trying to find a way out of this mess, and you stand there blaming me for things I know nothing about? Do you want it, Thames? Do you like that I am to be given to someone else who isn't you?"For a moment, he didn't speak. The air between us crackled with tension."I trusted you," Thames whispered when he broke the silence. "Why didn't you tell me beforehand? Why didn't you prepare me in advance? Then we would have looked for a solution. Perhaps you wanted it. The idea of ending up with someone like me, especially as you love the big packs with all the things they have different from us. The thought of becoming the Luna of the entire world must have appealed to you, Neriah."My heart clenched painfully at the hurt in his voice. I o
NERIAHI paused, staring at my father strangelyHe seemed to regret what he said and turned his back to me. I waited for a few seconds, expecting a follow-up explanation of who the Dark One was or any other information but my father remained silent."Who is the Dark One, Dad? And why would he gladly have me?"He lowered his head, muttering some expletives under his breath. When he turned, he had a resigned look on his face."Listen to me, Neriah, I know you've been meeting him, haven't you? I saw you go out the other morning and I know you lied to me the other day too about not knowing where he was. You have met him.”I knew instinctively he was talking about Corvus but somehow, instead of accepting that, I decided to play dumb."Met who, Dad?""Did you think I wouldn't notice?"My heart lurched painfully against my ribs. I raised my chin, holding my father's gaze. "I don't know what you're talking about."His eyes flashed with annoyance. "Don't lie to me, Neriah. Can you tell me why
NERIAHWhen I looked up, he watched me intently, and his eyes held…an emotion I could not explain."Let me go!" I said through gritted teeth."No!" he shook his head. "Stay…" Then, turning to the crowd, he said. "I, Rian, accept you as my mate, Neriah." And then he lowered his mouth and captured my lips.The kiss had been so sudden, but when I recovered, I pushed him away from me, hating how compromised the whole thing was now. I turned to the pack members and saw them watching me with disdain. It was bad enough that I was already the black sheep of the pack, but this….?Thames was their favourite pack child. Everyone loved him, cherished him, and now I've hurt him. I'm sure no one considered that there was a s huge possibility that my father was behind this.I remained in stony silence as we completed the engagement process by the end of the night. Rian presented me with a ring as proof of our newfound engagement.The night continued after that, and after I left the stage in forced m
NERIAH"First, I'd like to thank the beautiful people of the Northern Forests for your warm welcome. It's truly a pleasure to be here. I love everything from the food, the drinks, the weather, and the conversation…" he paused slightly as his gaze returned to me.Then he looked away. "It is truly a privilege to stand before you all. This is just me saying thank you for everything. I want to invite my father, the Lycan Leader, to address us. Thank you."He gave a short bow before he went back to where his father was sitting and escorted him back to the platform before retreating to his seat. His eyes met mine briefly again, and he smiled.I stood among the crowd, the plate of half-eaten food forgotten in my hands. My heart was still unsteady from the strange encounter with Rian earlier, but I pushed the feeling aside, forcing myself to focus on the speech.I watched Rian; he still had the same lazy confidence to him even as his father spoke. Watching the two of them, father and son, mir
NERIAH"The alliance between the Auréans and the Western Cliffs, although I heard they're in the process of changing their name, dates back to Seven Generations," he explained. "Originally formed during the Great Drought, when both territories needed to share resources to survive. That is how your people and why your people were finally accepted as part of the werewolf communities.""How do you know all this?" I asked, genuinely curious now."Let's just say I've had an educational upbringing," he replied with a mysterious smile. He sampled a small piece of the honeyed apple and nodded approvingly. "Like your feast preparations, thorough and thoughtful."I couldn't help but smile at the compliment. There was something magnetic about him, a self-assured grace that seemed both natural and practised. I could also tell he was a Lycan, though his aura felt different, stronger somehow, more contained, like a closed fire that could roar to life at any moment. After helping pick food, still en
NERIAHThames left to greet the entourage escorting the Lycan Leader's son while I just stood in the crowd feeling lost.The vibrant lights from the party flickered against the night sky, reflecting in my eyes. Laughter, clinking glasses, and the endless, scattered conversation all over the place surrounded me, but I felt oddly out of place.The music played softly in the background, creating an atmosphere of celebration, yet I couldn't shake the unfamiliar feeling settling over me. For the first time, I was not in charge of anything at the party, which felt strange.Normally, I would be directing servers, checking on the food preparation, or ensuring the ceremonial aspects of the welcoming feast were properly arranged. Practically all the things my mother would have done if she were healthier.Thereafter, I would stand with my stand to greet the arriving guest. After that, I will continue managing the events and serving everyone. But for some reason today, my father had specifically







