LOGINThe library fell silent.
Elsie stood frozen, unable to process what she had just heard. Her mother... Injured? The woman who had sat beside her bed day and night after the mate bond ceremony... The woman who had cried as she watched her daughter leave for Nightcrest... Might not survive. "I have to leave." Her voice was barely above a whisper. "I have to go home." Without hesitation, Rowan nodded. "We leave immediately." The messenger looked relieved. "My Alpha, the Beta specifically requested only the Luna return. He feared bringing an army would create panic among the pack members." Rowan's silver eyes turned icy. "My wife does not travel alone." The messenger immediately lowered his head. "I... I understand." Frank stepped forward. "I'll prepare twenty of our best warriors." "No." Rowan shook his head. "Thirty." "If this is a trap, twenty won't be enough." Frank nodded before disappearing from the library. An hour later... The gates of Nightcrest slowly opened. The morning mist still clung to the mountains as Rowan mounted his black stallion. Elsie climbed onto her horse beside him. She hadn't changed out of the clothes she had worn to the Moon Shrine. Her face was pale. Her thoughts were elsewhere. Rowan noticed. He gently placed his hand over hers. "We'll get there." She looked at him. "What if we're too late?" "We won't be." "But what if—" "We won't." His calm certainty somehow eased the fear tightening around her heart. She gave him a small nod. "Thank you." Without another word, the procession rode out of Nightcrest. The journey to Bloom Pack took nearly two days. Unlike the peaceful trip that had brought Elsie to Nightcrest after their wedding, this one was filled with tension. Every rustle in the trees made the warriors reach for their weapons. Every unfamiliar scent caused Frank to order another halt. The Crimson Fang had vanished. But no one believed they had gone far. On the evening of the second day, they stopped beside a river. The warriors busied themselves setting up camp. Elsie sat alone near the water, watching the current flow quietly over smooth stones. She remembered this place. Not exactly. But it reminded her of the riverside where she had first met Rowan. The night she thought she had found a stranger bathing in the woods. A small smile appeared on her lips. "What are you smiling about?" Rowan sat beside her. "The first time we met." "You mean the first time you stared at me while I was naked?" Elsie's eyes widened. "I was not staring." "You were." "I was shocked." "You looked for quite a while." She covered her face. "I wish you would forget that." "I don't think I ever will." Despite everything happening around them... Elsie laughed. A genuine laugh. Rowan smiled quietly. "I like that sound." "What?" "Your laugh." She looked away shyly. "I thought we were supposed to be serious." "We are." He skipped a small stone across the river. "But that doesn't mean we stop living." His words lingered in her heart. After a long silence, Elsie spoke. "Do you think my mother will be alright?" Rowan didn't answer immediately. Instead, he reached over and gently intertwined his fingers with hers. "I don't know." "I won't lie to you." "But whatever happens..." He squeezed her hand gently. "...you won't face it alone." Elsie looked at their joined hands before resting her head lightly against his shoulder. Neither of them noticed Frank smiling from a distance. Their relationship had changed. It was no longer a political marriage. It had become something real. The following afternoon... The familiar walls of Bloom Pack appeared on the horizon. Elsie's chest tightened. Everything looked exactly as she remembered. The watchtowers. The training grounds. The great oak standing in the center of the village. Only... The usual laughter was missing. Smoke drifted through parts of the village. Several homes had been damaged. Warriors patrolled every street. Fear hung heavily over the pack. As Rowan's party entered through the gates, people immediately began whispering. "Luna Elsie..." "She's back..." "That's Alpha Rowan..." Many lowered their heads respectfully. Others looked ashamed. They remembered how they had once mocked the girl who couldn't shift. Now she returned as the Luna of the strongest pack on the continent. The palace doors opened before they even reached them. Beta Thomas came rushing down the steps. He looked exhausted. Dark circles framed his eyes. "My Luna." He bowed deeply. "Thank the Moon Goddess you've come." Elsie hurried toward him. "My mother?" Thomas hesitated. "She's alive." Relief flooded through Elsie. "But..." Her heart sank again. "...she hasn't woken up." Without another word, Elsie ran into the palace. She raced through the familiar corridors she had once called home. Servants stepped aside as she passed. Finally... She reached her mother's chamber. The room smelled strongly of medicinal herbs. Her father sat beside the bed, looking years older than when she'd left. His hands tightly held Amelia's limp fingers. When he heard footsteps, he looked up. His eyes immediately filled with tears. "Elsie..." She slowly approached the bed. Her mother looked so pale. A thick bandage was wrapped around her shoulder and chest. Her breathing was weak. Almost painful to hear. Elsie gently took her mother's free hand. It felt cold. "So cold..." A tear slid down her cheek. "I'm here, Mother." "You told me..." "...that no matter how far I went..." "...this would always be my home." Her voice broke. "So please..." "...don't leave before I get the chance to tell you..." "...that despite everything..." "...I never stopped loving you." Behind her... Rowan stood quietly in the doorway. But something else caught his attention. Near the far window... A servant slipped silently out of the room the moment Elsie arrived. Rowan frowned. He hadn't seen that servant before. And when the man looked back briefly... Rowan caught sight of a small crimson tattoo behind his ear. His eyes narrowed. Crimson Fang. They were already inside Bloom Pack Palace.The Alpha's Wrath...The clash of steel rang through the corridor like thunder.Elsie barely saw Rowan move.One moment, he was standing in front of her.The next, his sword collided with Victor's, sending a shockwave through the stone hallway. Cracks spread across the marble floor beneath their feet.Victor laughed."So this is the famous Alpha Rowan.""I expected more."Rowan said nothing.His silver eyes remained fixed on Victor's every movement.The silence unsettled Victor more than any insult could.With a growl, Victor lunged again.His sword came down in a deadly arc, but Rowan sidestepped effortlessly.Before Victor could recover, Rowan's elbow slammed into his ribs.The commander staggered back."You've gotten stronger," Victor admitted, wiping a streak of blood from the corner of his mouth."You talk too much," Rowan replied coldly.Victor smiled."And you still hide your emotions."Behind Rowan, Frank had arrived with a squad of Nightcrest warriors."My Alpha!""I've secur
The explosion shook the palace from its foundations.Windows shattered.Dust rained from the ceiling.The healers lost their balance as another blast echoed from outside."My Alpha!"Frank burst through the chamber doors, his sword already stained with blood."We're under attack!"Rowan immediately moved in front of Elsie."Report.""They're everywhere."Frank's breathing was uneven."They're dressed like rogues, but they're trained.""Crimson Fang?"Frank nodded grimly."They've breached the eastern gate."Outside, the sounds of steel clashing against steel filled the air.Screams echoed through the palace.The war had begun.Elsie barely heard the commotion.Her eyes remained fixed on Amelia."My... mother..."She whispered the word through trembling lips.It no longer mattered whether Amelia had given birth to her.She had been the woman who kissed her bruises.The woman who stayed awake whenever she was sick.The woman who loved her without asking for anything in return.That was
Rowan's sharp eyes followed the servant until he disappeared around the corner.A crimson tattoo.Small enough to escape notice.Large enough to identify him.Crimson Fang.His jaw tightened.Someone had infiltrated Bloom Pack Palace.The attack on Amelia was no coincidence.Neither was the messenger arriving at Nightcrest only hours after Victor's appearance.Everything had been planned.Frank, who had silently entered behind Rowan, noticed his Alpha's expression."My Alpha?"Without taking his eyes off the corridor, Rowan spoke quietly."Did you see him?"Frank followed Rowan's gaze just in time to catch the servant's sleeve disappearing around the corner."The servant?""He bears the Crimson Fang mark."Frank's expression darkened immediately."I'll have him arrested.""No."Frank frowned."My Alpha?""If you arrest him now, we'll only catch one pawn."Rowan's silver eyes narrowed."I want the one giving the orders."Frank immediately understood."I'll have him watched.""Without h
The library fell silent.Elsie stood frozen, unable to process what she had just heard.Her mother...Injured?The woman who had sat beside her bed day and night after the mate bond ceremony...The woman who had cried as she watched her daughter leave for Nightcrest...Might not survive."I have to leave."Her voice was barely above a whisper."I have to go home."Without hesitation, Rowan nodded."We leave immediately."The messenger looked relieved."My Alpha, the Beta specifically requested only the Luna return. He feared bringing an army would create panic among the pack members."Rowan's silver eyes turned icy."My wife does not travel alone."The messenger immediately lowered his head."I... I understand."Frank stepped forward."I'll prepare twenty of our best warriors.""No."Rowan shook his head."Thirty.""If this is a trap, twenty won't be enough."Frank nodded before disappearing from the library.An hour later...The gates of Nightcrest slowly opened.The morning mist sti
The silver pendant lay motionless on the ancient altar.No one dared to touch it.Elsie's eyes remained fixed on the crescent moon engraved into its surface. Something about it felt... familiar.Almost as if it had always belonged to her.The wind swept across the Moon Shrine, lifting her hair as she slowly bent down."Don't."Rowan's voice stopped her.She looked back at him."It could be a trap."Elsie swallowed before nodding.Frank cautiously stepped forward, examining the pendant without touching it."I don't smell poison."One of the Nightcrest warriors spoke."No hidden weapons either."Rowan remained unconvinced."I'll take it."Using the tip of his sword, he carefully lifted the silver chain before wrapping it inside a clean cloth.Only then did he hand it to Elsie."If we're going to learn the truth, we'll do it carefully."Elsie accepted it silently.Even through the cloth...She could feel warmth radiating from the pendant.The ride back to the palace was quiet.No one kne
The Moon Shrine fell deathly silent.Only the whisper of the mountain wind disturbed the stillness.Rowan stared at Elsie, unable to hide the shock on his face.Frank looked equally stunned.Even the elite warriors exchanged uneasy glances."The... Last Moonborn?" Frank repeated quietly.Elsie nodded, still trying to steady her breathing."My wolf told me that before everything disappeared."She looked at Rowan."You knew."It wasn't an accusation.It was a realization.Rowan lowered his eyes."I suspected.""You suspected?""I never had proof."Elsie's voice trembled."So everyone here knows something except me?"Rowan sighed."I was trying to protect you.""By keeping me ignorant?"His silence answered her.The group returned to their horses, but no one mounted.The weight of the revelation hung over them.Finally, Rowan spoke."There are stories passed down only among Alpha bloodlines."He looked toward the ancient tree towering over the shrine."They're older than any pack.""They
The moment Rowan pulled away, the world felt… different.Elsie’s breath was uneven, her thoughts scattered, her heart beating in a way she couldn’t quite understand. He watched her—still, calm, as if nothing had shifted at all.But everything had.She stepped back slightly, creating space between t
Even after Elsie shut the door behind her, a faint whine from the courtyard lingered in the air. Surprised voices. Arguments. Shock. All of it became hazy into something far away that no longer felt like it belonged to her. With her hand lightly resting against the door as if to ground herself,
Silence fell like a storm waiting to break.For a single, suspended moment, no one moved.No one breathed.And then the whispers began.Soft at first.Then louder as seconds went by.Spreading like wildfire through the gathered wolves.“Did he just.......”“He chose her?”“The rejected one?”“Why w
Elsie’s breath caught. There.........standing among the honored guests, surrounded by powerful wolves and visiting leaders, was him. The man from the river. He wasn't like the quiet, almost unreal figure she had seen under the moonlight until this moment. He stood tall in a perfectly tailored da







