LOGINSeravyn POV
It felt like the final chapter of my life had already been written.
I still couldn’t understand why Caelrix would betray me like this. He had made me a promise. How could he change so drastically? What was he thinking, allowing the woman responsible for my parents’ death to become his Luna? The fact that I was his mate meant we were destined to be together.
Part of the mess this pack was in could be blamed on her own pack. I didn’t want to blow things out of proportion, but I couldn’t just let this happen.
Thessaly had completely ruined me. She was the driving force behind everything that had gone wrong. After trying to push that memory aside, I quickly stepped in front of the entire crowd.
Shock washed over me, and my breath caught in my throat. Suddenly, every eye in the room was fixed on me.
“Caelrix!?” I shouted. My mouth trembled as a wave of betrayal crashed over me. I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was being completely betrayed.
“What is she doing?” Thessaly muttered under her breath when she looked at me. A sly laugh slipped from her lips as our eyes met. It felt like she was quietly judging my outfit, even though her own sense of style was clearly superior.
“If I could just talk to Caelrix, I’d be so grateful! Just let me do that!” I raised my voice, and the air filled with hushed whispers. “We need to talk,” I murmured to him, staring at him with eyes full of concern.
“It’s about us…”
Honestly, I was so embarrassed by my own behavior. He looked at me with pure confusion on his face.
“What are you talking about?” His question made it sound like he had never known me at all. The way he looked at me sent chills across my skin. Thessaly kept that sly grin on her lips while he held her hand firmly.
I bit the inside of my cheek. “Caelrix, I thought you loved me. How can you do this to me? There are so many women out there, why would you choose the one who destroyed my life?”
“Hey, it’s time for you to go!” When the guard tried to grab my arm, I pushed him away with all my strength.
I glanced at the people around me and muttered my frustration under my breath before turning back to Caelrix.
“You can’t let this happen! She’s the one who caused me the most pain, Caelrix! You and I have been mates since the beginning. I can’t accept this. How can you allow it?” I paused,
“I know you probably had to do this for an alliance, but you should really rethink your decision”
“You need to watch your mouth, Omega. I can barely even recognize you anymore. Do you honestly believe that silly puppy love could turn into something real? It’s funny, you should just get over it.”
A shiver ran down my spine as I stared into his piercing green eyes.
“You must always show the highest respect to your Luna. You’re going against the grain here.” His words were sharp and cutting.
Thessaly let out a dramatic sigh, clearly enjoying the sting of my pain.
“Martyr bitch.”
“Repulsive Omega.”
When the security guard tried to touch me again, Thessaly stepped in and said calmly,
“That’s enough, everyone. I’m perfectly fine, I assure you. Besides, I’m more than capable of defending myself.”
Even though she was clearly faking it, Thessaly suddenly pulled Caelrix into a passionate kiss.
“I can’t handle this… Please tell me this is just some kind of test?”
“You need to stop being so naive. Honestly, I have no idea what you’re even talking about. I couldn’t care less about you!” he snapped, cutting me off.
I tried to stay still and think of something to say, but a warrior stopped me.
“That’s it!” The blow was so hard that my strength started fading. Still, I managed to push myself back to my feet, only for the beta to inject something into the back of my neck. I was knocked down with such force that my body felt completely drained. The sharp injection sting pierced the back of my neck, and before I could react, a cold numbness spread through my body…
My vision blurred…
Voices became distant…
I didn’t know if I collapsed immediately… or if I was dragged away….all I knew was darkness swallowed me whole.
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As I moved through the dense crowd, I was surrounded by a sea of whispers and comments. It was like I had become invisible, blending perfectly into the background.
“Have you seen Caelrix? I really need to talk to him.” I called out to a stranger. She looked at the girl beside her with a sly grin, leaving me confused.
“You have no idea, do you? He left, and there’s a good chance he might not come back. It’s unfortunate because he’s supposed to become the most powerful person in the world ”
“What are you talking about?” I asked.
The woman shook her head. “He hasn’t been seen since last night.”
While I was desperately searching for any sign of him, her words faded as I stepped out of the pack house. Rumors were flying, and it seemed they were true: Caelrix had left, and with him gone, I no longer had any chance to speak with him.
Oh, Caelrix… My own Caelrix.
“Caelrix!” I jolted awake with a piercing scream.
Only after waking up did I realize it had all been a dream though it had felt so incredibly real. And then it dawned on me… it was the injection that made me unconscious…so, that meant that everything after that was either something my mind did while I was unconscious…or something I never quite got the chance to comprehend.
Now I was lying in my bed, feeling far from comfortable.
My eyes flew open when I noticed Thessaly leaning against my bed. “Oh no,” I muttered as I became aware of her presence.
“Good morning, Seravyn, my new favorite pawn.”
Seravyn's POV"I love him, Lirvae," I confessed, my voice dropping into a gentle, emotional whisper as the tears threatened to return to my eyes. I looked across at her, my hands shaking slightly around the mug. "I really do. And it terrifies me cause I didn't think I could ever feel this way about anyone again, not after—”I broke it and took a deep breath.“Not after everything Caelrix put me through... Not after the way he crushed my spirit and made me feel like I was just an object to be owned,” I added. “I perfectly understand you, Seravyn,” Lirvae chimed in.“Zoriven makes me feel safe. He treats me like I have value, like my voice actually matters. It’s like he took all the broken, shattered pieces of my life and helped me put them back together without asking for anything in return,” I whispered.Lirvae’s expression softened completely, the teasing light in her eyes giving way to a deep warmth I had never felt before.She leaned forward, placing her mug on the side table, an
Thessaly’s POVThe heavy oak doors of Caelrix’s chambers slammed shut behind me, the sound echoing down the stone corridor like a gunshot. I practically marched down the hallway, my heels clicking sharply against the floor even to my own ears as my fists clenched so tight my knuckles were completely white.I had never felt this angry.How could he be so incredibly useless? He had two hundred fresh, heavy raiders at his disposal, the baddest, most ruthless group this Pack had seen since I actually took notice of him, and he just rolled over cause Zoriven waved a few northern banners in his face? It's so fucking embarrassing. Caelrix talks a massive game about being this unhinged, unstoppable force of nature, but the second things get a little complicated, he folds up like a cheap lawn chair. He's so pathetic.But beneath the rage, there was a sharper, uglier pain clawing at my chest. It was a feeling I wouldn't dare mention in public. Caelrix hadn't just failed to crush the Sun F
Seravyn's POV It started as a low, deep rumble from the space around us where the exhausted, blood-stained Pack soldiers were standing guard. I just about looked up as Exovyn stepped forward, his shoulder now wrapped in a bloody bandage, but he lifted his sword and struck it against his iron shield.Repeated it and yelled, "Stay!” He hit his sword against his shield again, raising it to the air before yelling, “Stay!”“What nonsense is this?” I heard elder Eldrin say, but his voice quickly got muffled out as another warrior joined in, slamming his axe handle against the stone wall. "Stay!” He yelled too.Within seconds, the rhythm caught on like wildfire. The Pack soldiers, the healers, the servants who had crawled out of the remains of the buildings all joined the chant. The entire courtyard was suddenly vibrating with a massive, single heartbeat of iron and voices."Stay!”“Stay!”“Stay!"The word roared through the valley, completely drowning out the angry muttering of the eld
Seravyn’s POVThe world stood completely still around me, but inside my head, everything was crashing down.Zoriven was on his knees in the mud. The Alpha of the Sun Flower Pack, a man who commanded an entire army with a single tilt of his chin, was kneeling at my feet like a common beggar. His large hands were wrapped around the hem of my dirty, blood stained dress, completely unbothered by the wet earth soaking through his trousers.His words felt less like a question and more like a hit to my chest. My breath hung in my throat, coming out in short, ragged gasps as my mind scrambled to make sense of the sheer weight of what he had just dropped on me. It was way too heavy, way too deep, and unsettling everything in me. Just an hour ago, I was ready to throw hands with him for lying to my face on how we met. I was convinced he was just another high-ranking wolf using me as a chess piece in some grand political game. But now? He's offering me a crown while his whole Pack is literal
Seravyn's POV And for the next two hours, the compound was a blur of painfully slow recovery. The smoke slowly thinned, leaving the black, empty remains of the cottages standing against the gloomy morning sky. Warriors moved through the mud, picking up discarded weapons, while the Pack healers cared for the wounded towards the main hall. The effects of the adrenaline were fading fast, leaving a cold, hollow, tired feeling in my bones.I was standing near the shattered fountain, my hands covered in dried mud and blood, my body aching with a deep, painful fatigue. Zoriven stood roughly twenty feet away, refusing to let the healers touch his split cheek until the final casualty logs were delivered. Kaelen was beside him, leaning heavily against a stone pillar, his nose broken but his expression stiff.Then, the heavy oak doors of the main hall opened with a slow, ominous groan, pulling me up to my feet at once.A group of six elderly men and women stepped out into the open. They wor
Seravyn’s POVThe tip of Caelrix’s bloody sword remained leveled at my chest, not flinching an inch with his eyes aimed directly at me.Barely ten paces away, he stood like a monument of rage, the rising smoke from the burning cottages wrapping around his iron hard frame like a dark shield. His golden eyes were wide, glittering and matched with a blood soaked crazy smile that made my skin crawl. Behind him, the wall of about two hundred fresh Moon Stone attackers stood shoulder-to-shoulder, their heavy shields locked together, entirely sealing off the courtyard's exit. There was no way out now, no path through the trees. The trap hadn't just closed in on us, it had buried us in."Step away from her, Duskrael," Caelrix boomed through the space, his voice cutting through the heavy silence of the ruined courtyard with a bone chilling confidence. He shifted his grip on the base of his sword, his muscles tensing beneath his armor till it pulsed up and down."It's over, Zoriven. Look ar
Seravyn’s POVThe heavy wooden door of the guest suite didn't just close, it felt like a prison gate locking me away from the world. From the gap at the bottom of the door, I could see the shadows of two large Delta warriors moving into position on the porch, their weapons swinging at their side a
Caelrix’s POVThe echoes of my final command seemed to freeze the very air in the space around us. Seravyn dead or alive,the possibility burned straight through me. I remained standing on the raised stone, my hands resting heavily on the base of my broad sword.I stood over and ran my eyes over ea
Seravyn's POV Lirvae eyed me carefully, shifting a bit closer to where I was. “Is everything alright?” She asked.“Lirvae. Please,” I replied instead and she raised her hands to the air.“Okay, okay.”I took a steadying breath. “Did the news of my rejection, the announcement that Caelrix had broke
Zoriven's POV"Because I couldn't bring myself to watch it," I replied calmly, putting in a sharp edge that felt defensive into my tone to make it believable. I turned slightly, looking towards the window, letting the frustration show in the way my shoulders hung tightly. Then I returned my gaze







