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Death had never felt more fucking welcome than on Elara's own birthday.
The entire pack was outside, waiting to celebrate her life, but inside, her own mate was slowly killing her, burying her alive with his words that cut deeper than any sword or teeth. "... Elara… Can you hear me? This damn bitch... You can’t just zone out when I’m speaking to you.” He said, snapping his fingers in front of her face. “…You need to say those words back to me. Do you understand me? It is important that you say you accept Sera as my concubine now before I tell everyone else in the pack. It shows a united front in our family and our pack in general" "I... I don't understand you..." Elara managed to say. The way he spoke to her was concerning. Like she was the weird one. Like he was not destroying their home and still asking her for a united front. Her mouth felt like it was stuffed with cotton wool, her head was ringing like she had just been hit. He was standing in front of her, but protecting another woman, hiding her behind him, like she was the problem. Like she was not the one who had been hurt. “What is it that you do not understand, Elara? The fact that they was a vacant role in our family that I needed to fill? Or the fact that I am telling you about it?” Alpha Lucan asked, while the other woman still hid behind him. “A vacant role? You mean my role as your mate? As the only female in your life? On my birthday? You’re telling me, your mate, that you chose a concubine and you will be announcing her to the pack as a part of our family on my birthday?” Elara knew she was barely making any sense. Asking questions that she already knew the answers to, but she could not help herself. Some loose strands of her pure white hair fell from the bun on top her hair and landed on her face. A stark reminder of the curse she bore on herself. Her white hair was the reason for all these. The reason he and every one else had hated her since she was born, the reason he was ‘filling up her position’, the reason he was announcing Sera as his new concubine, on her birthday. A party he had planned by himself. He couldn't even wait. He didn't even let her understand or get an opinion. "A concubine? You picked this Omega, as a concubine?! Do you have any idea what you're saying to me? What you're asking me to do? I'm your mate, Lucan!!" Elara snapped at the alpha. It was the first time she had ever raised her voice around him. There were in a one of the grand halls that belonged to the pack where they held many events. He had picked this particular one out for her birthday party himself and it was a few minutes till she would be called out for the celebration proper and yet he had slid into her dressing room with the snake hiding behind him in tow and inform her of his new decision. At her birthday celebration. No wonder he had gone all out with the celebrations. Alpha Lucan had never done anything if he did not stand to gain from it. She had watched him barking out orders at the event organizers to mix in pink colors on the ornaments, plates and towels as they decorated, even though he knew that wasn't her color and she knew it sure as hell wasn't his either. "This decision…this new inclusion in our family, this vacant role that you hope to fill… Do I not get a say in it?" Elara whispered. The omega who had kept her face to the ground the entire time, poked her head up and stared up at Elara through her pitch black hair. If Elara had blinked, she would have missed the sneer that crossed the omega's face. The omega made it worse by giggling, expertly pretending like she had been coughing. “Is something funny, Sera?” Elara asked the omega before she could stop herself. “Don’t speak to her like that.” Elara did a double take at the stern warning growl that left her mates lips as he spoke, defending his new concubine. Elara's usually silent wolf, stirred to the surface. Was this what she had to deal with from now on? Because she had to be frank, there was really no changing his mind. The very fact that she opposed it, would only make him double down on it and make sure it happened. He was always like that with her, she had learned to accept it. In hind sight, this was her fault too. Elara had seen the signs, she had noticed the way he came home late or barely came home at all. She had brushed it off as his usual alpha business and responsibilities, even though the sinking feeling had been there, brewing all along. "Lucan, please, don't be like this. Don't hurt me like this" she whispered, hoping that no one walking on the corridor would hear her begging. It hurt her pride to beg, especially in front of an Omega, but that was what she had been reduced to. This was what she had become. "Do you even hear yourself, Elara? Or are you trying to go against me in front of an omega?" Alpha Lucan spat. “Oh now you know she is an omega! Now you think it is embarrassing? You just said you found me lacking! You just said the only one you could find to fill the role was an omega was an omega you’ve been rolling around in the mud with! All in front of this same omega!” Elara tried her best to tone down her voice, as it would be perceived as disrespectful to raise her voice on her alpha in front of someone as low in rank as an omega. That was why it hurt. She would be sharing her mate with an omega, a low ranking female who should not have been anywhere near her mate. “You’re my mate, Lucan. My mate” "You're my mate, yes, and then what? Can't I at least have a woman in my life who I could be happy with? Who I can actually stand in bed? Because of your curse, I could die today without my alpha heir!" Alpha Lucan seethed, all the while still keeping Sera behind him. The snivelling bitch on the other hand, grabbed on to Alpha Lucan’s broad chest for her dear life. Almost like she was taunting Elara. Blood rushed to Elara's head, as she replayed Lucan’s last words. "My curse? I can bear children, Lucan. You know I can" her heart beat slammed against her ribcage, like it wanted to jump right out of her. "Have you stayed in the pack house for so long, it dulled your brain? Haven't you looked at your self? I should have listened. I was warned, I was told to reject you as my mate and pick someone else that would not bring problems to me, but I was young and stupid and I didn't listen" he said and looked at her obvious white hair with disdain. It was the only thing she received in terms of resemblance from her mother. And right now, it was her curse.Lucan watched the exchange in a daze, the horrifying reality finally sinking in. They weren't just exposing his family's sins; they were stripping away everything he owned. His title, his land, his birthright—everything was slipping through his fingers.A wild, desperate panic took hold of him. He began to thrash violently on the stone floor, fighting against the crushing weight of the guards and sentinels pinning him down. "No!" he screamed, his voice cracking into a manic, frenzied screech. "You won't take anything from me! It will only happen over my dead body! This is my pack!"With a sickening crack of bones, Lucan forced a partial shift, his human form tearing away as he exploded into his gray wolf. The sudden burst of desperate strength caught the guards off guard. Shucking them off, Lucan scrambled to his feet and leapt straight toward the dais, his jaws snapped wide, snarling as he lunged directly at Elara's throat.He never even made it up the stairs.In a fraction of a
With the traitors securely held by the visiting guards, the chaotic noise in the hall died down to a tense, expectant murmur. Every eye turned toward the center of the room, waiting to see what the executioner of the Blood Court would do next.Instead of drawing his blade, Riven turned his back on the captives. He looked up at the dais, his dark gaze locking onto Elara, a faint, mocking smirk playing at the corner of his lips as he gestured toward the kneeling prisoners."What do you think should be done to them, Elara?" Riven asked, his deep voice carrying a sharp, sarcastic edge. "Out of everyone in this room, you’ve been the primary beneficiary of their... generosity. From Silas's initial backstabbing, to Lucan’s inspiring leadership, to Morgana’s lovely mind-bending magic... straight down to Zara and her father's legendary loyalty. They tore your family apart and stole your life. It only feels fair that you get to choose how we wrap up this family reunion."Elara’s breath hitc
The grand hall erupted into a wave of quiet, tense murmurs. The visiting leaders exchanged sharp glances, trying to process the scale of the deception Sera was describing.Alpha Vance of the Crestwood pack stood up, leaning his hands flat on the banquet table as he stared down at Sera. "Explain that better, child. If Alpha Martinns was murdered and his family targeted, how did an entire pack just forget their true ruler? How did the rest of the world not notice? Explain exactly how that happened."Sera took a steady breath, keeping her voice calm and direct. "Because Silas, Lucan’s father, didn't just kill the Alpha...he completely changed the pack's identity. The moment he took over, his first order was to change the pack's name from the Silvermoon Pack to the NightLight Pack. He wanted to erase the past entirely and give the people a new name to focus on."She looked directly at Morgana, who had gone completely still."But the pack elders who were loyal to Alpha Martinns refuse
A heavy, suffocating silence fell over the grand hall. The visiting Alphas exchanged long, tense glances, the revelation stirring old memories that had been buried under decades of political silence.One by one, six Alphas stood up, their expressions grim as the pieces of a historic puzzle finally began to click into place.Alpha Thomas of the Stonefang pack, the oldest leader in attendance, was the first to speak. His deep, gravelly voice carried the weight of years. "I remember," he said, his brow furrowed. "I remember when the NightLight pack suddenly changed hands. We were told the late Alpha Martinns died of a sudden, wasting sickness in the dead of winter. Your father stepped up to lead. But there were always whispers... whispers that a healthy Alpha doesn't just waste away in a week."Beside him, Alpha Craig of the Ironwood pack nodded in agreement. "My father was the leader back then, and he always questioned it. He told me that NightLight’s borders closed overnight. We al
Riven let the heavy silence stretch, allowing the words of the allied leaders to settle over the hall. He looked down at Lucan, whose eyes were wide with the sudden, terrifying realization that he had completely lost the room.Then, Riven looked back at the council, his expression hardening."We have settled the matter of the child," Riven said, his voice dropping into a dangerous, icy register. "But Lucan didn’t just bring lies about my bloodline into this hall. When he walked in here, he dragged the Luna’s prophecy through the dirt, calling her a blight and a curse. More than that, he marched an armed escort into a peaceful summit, spitting on the laws of hospitality and crashing a diplomatic, happy event that we all spent months preparing for."Riven crossed his arms, stepping closer to the tables. "So, let us finish the ledger. What do the Alphas of the allied territories think about the insults he hurled at my mate's destiny? And what do you think about the insult he offered
"That's a lie!" Morgana shrieked, finding her voice even without her magic. "We didn't force...""He's making it up to cover her tracks!" Zara chimed in, her voice shrill with desperation as she tried to back up the witch. "Don't listen to him! He's...he's a liar"Before either of them could finish their sentences, Dorian stepped out of the shadows. The relaxed smirk was gone from his face, replaced by a cold, lethal aura that instantly filled the space between them. He didn't even draw a weapon; he just let his heavy, oppressive Beta pressure slam into the two women, forcing the air right out of their lungs."Shut your mouths," Dorian said, his voice dropping into a dangerous, gravelly tone that made both Morgana and Zara instantly snap their jaws shut.He stepped right into the light of the torches, looking past the trembling women and straight at the council of visiting Alphas."You all want to know the truth about what happened in NightLight?" Dorian asked, gesturing broadly
Episode 7Elara felt the world spin around her... she was loosing balanve slowly and coukd feel the damage whatever was in those arrows were doing to her body.Poison. Poison. They was poison in the arrows.Fear, deep and engraved washed over Elara. She was going to die. It was all over. Everything
Episode 6 Elara woke with a groan and a gasp. The world was upside down and it was moving. She could not feel her legs, only the dull pain of something weighing on her stomach. Or her stomach weighing on something, she couldn't tell. She blinked a few times to clear her head. "what... Where am
Chapter 5 "Isn't your concubine leaving too?" Elara asked. "Do as you're told, Luna. Don't question me in front of my peers." Like a bolt of lightening, her dreams barrelled into her. She turned towards Morgana who was looking disappointed and angry, then to Lucan who's eyes had already moved
"Fireheart" Elara found herself in front of the same large moon again. She immediately knew it was a dream. "Fireheart. See." This time, Elara did not speak back, she waited for the moon to shimmer like it did before, she wanted a good look at the image she had seen before. When the moon be







