เข้าสู่ระบบAéron's point of viewThe moment the ritual reached its end, I knew something was wrong. The sacred markings beneath our feet had stopped glowing. The ceremonial flames that had danced wildly only moments ago settled into quiet embers, while the overwhelming pull of the mate bond finally eased inside my chest.For one beautiful heartbeat, I thought everything had worked. Then she cried out.The sound tore straight through me. I caught her before she collapsed completely, her body shaking violently against mine. Heat radiated from her skin so intensely that it almost burned my palms, yet I refused to let go."Elara..."She didn't answer. The mark on her neck blazed like molten silver, spreading tiny streams of light beneath her skin. It wasn't supposed to happen like this. It couldn't happen like this.My heart began pounding harder. "Elara, look at me."Her breathing became uneven. Every breath sounded painful, every tremble stronger than the last.Panic settled inside me faster than
Elara's point of viewThe burning began without warning. One second, I was standing before Aéron beneath the silver light of the full moon. The next... It felt as though molten fire had been poured beneath the mark on my neck.A sharp gasp escaped my lips as I instinctively reached for it, but before my fingertips could touch the burning skin, Aéron caught my wrist. His expression changed instantly."Don't." His voice sounded strained. "It'll only make it worse."I looked into his eyes. The familiar golden color had disappeared. Darkness slowly swallowed them until only a thin ring of gold remained around his pupils. His breathing had become noticeably heavier, every inhale controlled as though he was fighting something inside himself.For the first time... I realized this wasn't just affecting me. His mark was burning too."Aéron..." Another wave of heat rushed through my body. My knees almost gave out. He caught me before I could fall."I've got you." The words were simple yet someh
Elara's point of viewThe moment the High Elder's voice echoed through the ceremonial grounds, every whisper disappeared. The entire pack stood in complete silence beneath the enormous full moon, as though even the wind understood the significance of this night. Hundreds of wolves surrounded the ancient altar, their golden eyes fixed upon the two of us. Some watched with curiosity, others with doubt, and many still refused to hide the disapproval lingering across their faces.I could feel every single gaze pressing against my skin. For the first time since stepping into this world, I wasn't just Elara, I was the woman who was about to become the Alpha's Luna... or die trying.My fingers unconsciously tightened around the folds of my ceremonial robe. The silver embroidery shimmered beneath the moonlight, but it did nothing to calm the storm inside my chest.Every heartbeat echoed inside my ears. "Emily... Please hold on." I silently begged.A pair of familiar footsteps slowly approache
Elara's point of view The entire pack had changed overnight. It wasn't because they suddenly accepted me. It was because everyone knew what was about to happen.As I stepped out of my room, every pair of eyes seemed to follow me. Some wolves lowered their heads respectfully. Others continued staring, their expressions impossible to read. A few openly whispered among themselves before falling silent the moment I looked their way.I had become the center of attention without ever asking for it. My fingers instinctively reached for the mark burning against the side of my neck. It had become hotter. Almost as if it already knew tonight was different. Tonight, there would be no turning back.Emily's unconscious face appeared inside my mind again. Her weak breathing... Her cold hand... The doctors telling me there was no hope.I closed my eyes briefly. "No..." I whispered to myself. "I didn't come this far just to lose you."If becoming part of this world was the price to save her... Then
Elara's point of view The infirmary had become the place I hated the most. Every few minutes, I found myself walking back to Emily's bedside, hoping that somehow she would open her eyes, complain about the uncomfortable bed, or ask me to stop crying over nothing.She never did. She remained frighteningly still, her breathing so faint that every rise and fall of her chest felt like a miracle I was desperately counting. I sat beside her bed, gently brushing away the strands of hair that had fallen across her forehead. Her skin had become colder than before, while those dark veins beneath her neck had spread a little farther since morning.Every passing hour reminded me that I was losing her."I'm sorry..." The apology escaped my lips before I could stop it."I dragged you into this." A tear landed on the back of her hand. "You always protected me. Ever since college... when Kit cheated on me... when everyone laughed at me... when I couldn't even afford rent..." I laughed bitterly throu
Aeron's point of view I had always believed that an Alpha never begged. He always commanded or protected his pack. An Alpha stood tall even when the world beneath him was falling apart. Yet, as I stood outside the council chamber, I realized there were moments when even an Alpha had no choice but to lower his head.Emily's pale face refused to leave my mind. Every time I closed my eyes, I could see Elara clutching her friend's lifeless hand, crying until her voice had become hoarse. She had looked so broken... so helpless... and every tear she shed felt like another blade carving through my own heart.I had promised to protect everyone precious to her. Instead, I had become the reason she was losing the only family she had left. Taking a deep breath, I pushed open the massive wooden doors. The council chamber immediately fell silent.One after another, the elders turned toward me. Some looked curious, while others looked displeased. At the far end of the circular table sat my mother.







