LOGINLeah got the shock of her life when she found out that her parents were involved in an accident and left all their properties and wealth in the hands of the pack's Alpha and Luna. A few days later,her husband served her the divorce papers and rejected her publicly as his mate. Left with nothing but her last name and broken heart, she's chased out of the pack by her ex-husband and his family,chased into a rival pack where she meets the most dangerous lycan Prince in existence. His first instinct was to kill her and send her body back to oakwood pack as souvenir because he thought she was a spy but on a full moon, with Leah close by, he was able to transform into his lycan form without hurting anyone unlike his usual self and this brings in the question, who is Leah? She strikes a deal with him, she'll help him find a cure for his curse,in return he'll help her get back her stolen rights and privileges from her ex-husband and his family. A deal, Stolen moments and revenge are all it takes to make her ex-husband come running back to her, while she yearns for a man who's not capable of loving.
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I rushed down the stairs at the sound of a car driving through the driveway,my face held a radiant smile as I tried to keep my happiness at bay. My parents are visiting today and I made sure their favourite meal was prepared.
Before I could open the door, the front door opened and Tim walked in,his expression wasn't readable and he looked really tired. I swallowed hard as I realized something. We've been married for three months but it feels like five years.
We got married because of our family's influence and want. While my parents held a tight rope financially,his parents held the pack together as the alpha and Luna.
“You're supposed to be in class.” He said, throwing a boring look my way as I sighed. “My parents are coming in today, I told you, remember?” My voice was shaky as I tried not to show him how his nonchalant attitude was affecting me.
“You didn't return last night.” I added in a whisper and finally he turned to look at me. “Oh shit.” I muttered under my breath. He was drunk.
“Go to class dear wife and stay the hell out of my business, besides my parents will be arriving shortly, they've got something to tell you.” I frowned and gave him a long stare.
“What is it?” He asked, already going up the stairs. “It cannot be discussed over the phone?” I asked and he scoffed.
“This is also my house and my parents are welcome here too.” I bit down on my lips as I watched him walk upstairs till I could no longer see him. Suddenly,I felt a sharp pain in my chest, my heart constricted as I held a chair for support.
“What's going on?” I whispered to myself.
Thirty minutes later, as I stood before the mirror, getting ready to go to class,a knock resounded through my door. “Come in.” I said gently, applying my gloss on my lips as a maid walked in. She looked tense and her eyes weren't fixed on me.
“What's wrong?” I asked and she sighed.
“The Alpha is here with Luna.” she said and I smiled. “Alright I'll be down shortly, make them comfortable and also let my husband know his parents are here.” she nodded and walked out but I could tell there was more to her attitude but I didn't pay much attention to it.
As I walked down the stairs,I heard voices in hushed tones, talking but it stopped immediately I walked into the living room.
“There you are.” Luna Ophelia said, coming to wrap me in her arms as I melted into her arms. Tim stood by the side watching as I interacted with his mother. Alpha Paul,his father embraced me too before they led me to a seat.
“I need you to stay calm and listen to what we are going to tell you right now.” Ophelia said and immediately,I felt that pain again, this time sharper.
“You're making me worried, what is going on?” I asked and they looked at each other before Paul sighed. “I think you should tell her.” He said, turning away to face the wall.
“Your parents were involved in an accident.” Luna Ophelia finally said and for a moment,I couldn't comprehend what she said but soon,it began to sink in.
“Wait,” I said, standing up immediately. “What do you mean? And shouldn't you be at the hospital with them if they were involved in an accident?” I asked,my voice going a pitch higher.
“Why are you__” I stopped talking as I turned to look at Tim.
“You knew, didn't you?” I asked,my voice barely audible. I was holding the tears in, my throat was tightly clogged and my chest constricted tightly.
“Yes, I knew about it but it's only right if the alpha and Luna deliver the news to you,they were their best friends and closest allies.” My knees gave in and I fell to the floor, my body shaking violently as I clutched my dress.
“They're dead, we're sorry.” Ophelia said, bending to my level as she wrapped me in a hug. I bawled,my nose kept running and the tears wouldn't stop either. I don't know how long I sat on the floor but I know I was there for more than thirty minutes.
By the time I got myself,I realized I was alone, sitting on the floor. I picked myself up and walked over to the dining where they were seated now. In front of them sat big bowls of food and I couldn't help but furrow my brows. “What's happening?” I asked.
“Aren't we supposed to be mourning?” I asked again,my chest constricting into a painful knot. “Of course we are, eating doesn't mean we aren't mourning.” Paul said and I couldn't believe we called him alpha.
“You should join us.” Tim said and that was the height of it all. I froze and stared at him for minutes before I scoffed.
“Sorry but no, my parents just died and I'm not gonna pretend like I'm fine and begin to dine with you all,I won't!” I stormed up the stairs and quickly dressed up. I needed to know which morgue they were taken to,I needed to see them just one last time.
I rushed down the stairs and began to hear hushed tones,like they were discussing something private.
“What's going on?” I asked and immediately they stopped talking. Ophelia pushed up that pretentious smile,it didn't get to her eyes.
“Where are you going?” Tim asked and I laughed dryly. “Like you care.” I whispered. “Which morgue were they taken to?” I asked. Paul and Ophelia looked at each other like they were holding a huge secret.
“What is it?” I asked.
“They're not in a morgue.” Ophelia said, walking up to me as she pulled me into her arms. “Their car went ablaze.”
She dropped the bombshell and my heart immediately stopped beating.
MARTEN HOLLAND The days that followed the burial of our fallen wolves changed Tombstone forever.Grief still lingered within our walls. The smoke from the funeral pyres had long vanished into the skies, yet the pain remained. Every corridor, every training ground, every tower carried memories of those who had fought beside us and had not returned. Their names were still spoken in the kitchens, in the armory, and around evening fires. Tombstone mourned deeply, but Tombstone also endured. We always had.What none of us expected was what came after.News of our victory spread faster than wildfire.By the second sunrise after the war, merchants arriving from distant roads brought stories. By the third, travelers came carrying gifts. By the fifth, entire caravans had begun arriving outside our mountain walls.The world had heard of Tombstone.No.The world had heard of us.I stood atop the eastern watchtower one cold morning with Jerry at my side, staring down at the winding mountain road
TIM HOUSTONEverything about this news shook us with tension. The morning sunlight filtered through the towering windows of Oakwood Palace, but there was little warmth within the grand throne room. This chamber that had once filled me with pride, had the threat of the Northern Alpha upon it’s shoulders.As a child, I had imagined myself ruling from the ancient throne, commanding respect and loyalty from every wolf within the kingdom. Now, seated upon the very seat I had coveted for years, I felt none of the satisfaction I had once dreamed of. The throne felt colder each passing day, heavier somehow, as though every decision, every betrayal and every regret had settled into its stone.Later in the day, I sat with one elbow resting against the arm of the throne while petitions from neighboring territories were read before me. Court Elders had been summoned again and my parents by my side, they discussed trade agreements. Merchants sought protection for their caravans. Minor disputes ov
TIM HOUSTONI had never seen the throne room so restless.Even during wars.Even during coronations.The entire court had gathered before sunrise, yet no one spoke above a whisper. The tension in the room crawled beneath my skin.I sat on my throne with my elbows resting on my knees, staring at the large map spread before me. My mind had not been at peace for weeks. The strange silence inside me where my bond with Leah had once lived still haunted me.No pain.No ache.No pull.Nothing.I did not know if it meant she was dead or if fate had simply severed us forever. The doors of the throne room suddenly burst open. A messenger stumbled inside, breathing heavily."My King."Every eye turned toward him.Paul sat beside me while Mother and Debbie occupied their usual seats below the throne.The messenger bowed."I bring news from the North."No one moved.The North.Tombstone.That mysterious kingdom no one spoke about unless they wished to tell old stories."Speak," Father commanded.Th
LEAH DECKERThe mourning chants followed us long after the funeral fires had died.I could still hear them.Even after Marten had taken the burning torch from my trembling hands and led me away from the pyres, the voices of Tombstone echoed through the cold evening air."Hail, the dead.""Rest the souls of our dead."The words rolled through Tombstone like waves striking stone cliffs, solemn and powerful, carrying the grief of an entire kingdom.Marten's hand remained wrapped around mine as he drew me back from the edge of the burial grounds. I did not resist him. I did not think I had the strength to.My eyes remained fixed on the sea.The ashes of the fallen drifted upon its dark waters.Maria was among them now.Gone.Truly gone.The realization cut deeper than any blade.Marten must have sensed it because he squeezed my hand gently."They died with honor," he said quietly.I lowered my head."Honor does not make losing them easier.""No," he agreed after a long silence. "It never d
LEAH DECKERThe cold bit into my skin like a thousand tiny blades.Snow drifted from the dark sky above us, settling across armor, cloaks, blades and fur. Every breath I took became white mist before disappearing into the freezing night. Ahead of us, hidden among the mountain ridges and thick cluste
LEAH DECKERThe moment the tent closed around us, the cheers outside became distant.Muffled.Faint.As though the world itself had stepped back and left only the two of us behind. I could still hear Tombstone chanting Marten's name, could still hear the pounding of boots against frozen earth, could
LEAH DECKERJerry found me standing near the rear ranks of the gathering. The warriors parted for him immediately. I knew why he had come before he even reached me.The Alpha wanted me beside him. Maria stood close to my shoulder.Unlike her usual maid attire, she wore light armor fitted across her
MARTEN HOLLAND The bells had stopped ringing. Yet the sound still lived inside every man standing before me. Thousands of warriors filled the training grounds. Snow drifted from the mountains beyond the walls of Tombstone while black clouds rolled slowly overhead. Spears gleamed. Swords rested ag
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