LOGINSelene“Wait, what is that supposed to mean?” Alaric asked quickly, cutting Elias off before he could say another word.Elias blinked, looking slightly confused. “What do you mean?”“You said I was the one who helped you get with Sophie, or Sophia, whatever her name is,” Alaric said, his voice dropping into a hard, demanding tone.Elias smiled, nodding his head warmly. “Oh! It was all thanks to you, truly. Back then when our pack was falling apart from border wars and a crashed economy, we had nothing. You backed us financially. Because of you, we got back on our feet. And that was when I met Sophia again. Once she saw that I was doing fine and that the pack was stable, she finally gave me a chance.”Alaric’s eyes widened slightly in surprise. “Oh, I see,” he could only whisper.He quickly glanced down at me. Behind my mask, I just rolled my eyes in pure disgust. 'Oh? I see?' I thought to myself. What an absolute joke! So Alaric was like their secret matchmaker!“But thanks to Sophia,
Selene“Alaric, sit your ass down, please,” I hissed, my heart racing.He didn't even answer me. He didn’t look down, and he certainly didn’t sit back. I panicked, my chest tightening because he was completely tuning me out. He just stood tall and imposing, staring straight ahead with fury radiating off his frame.Up at the altar, Elias noticed the commotion and squinted at the towering figure disrupting his performance. “Alpha Alaric?” he called out over the microphone. “Is that you? Is everything all right?”“Shit,” I muttered, biting my bottom lip so hard I tasted blood. I quickly looked down at my lap to hide my face. This was getting dangerously bad.The hall was so quiet it felt heavy. Every pack member was staring at us, totally confused. Standing up out of nowhere during a sacred eulogy? That was just weird.But Alaric didn’t flinch. He raised a hand, pointing a finger directly at the altar. “You didn't place the urn properly,” he said, his deep voice effortlessly cutting thr
Selene“Everything is fine. It is just a little turbulence,” Alaric said, his voice completely calm and steady.I let out a shaky breath, trying to calm my racing heart. “Okay... if you say so. It’s just that I am really terrified of heights.”He turned his gaze toward me. “Selene, I am here, so you don’t have to be scared of anything at all.”I nodded slowly.Minutes felt like hours until, finally, the familiar mountain peaks appeared in the distance. We were reaching the border of the Whitemoon Pack.My heart began to beat furiously, hammering against my ribs like a trapped bird. By the time the chopper crossed over the invisible boundary line, I felt like my chest was about to burst from anxiety. I squeezed my hands into tight fists, pressing them hard against my thighs to stop the trembling. Fear and nerves consumed me. What if my disguise failed? What if Elias saw through it? What if I get caught?But beneath the panic, I clung to Alaric’s words. I was relying entirely on his pro
SeleneThe next morning, I stood in front of the mirror, touching my short white hair as I stared intently at my reflection. I was wearing a black, light-fabric dress that flowed down to my knees, paired with black gloves featuring delicate petal openings. I looked quite beautiful for someone going to her own funeral.I let out a soft, heavy sigh, but the quiet moment was interrupted by a sharp knock on the door.“Come in,” I called out, smoothing down the front of my dress.Alexa walked into the room and smiled warmly, her eyes lighting up the moment she saw me. “Oh dearest friend, you look soooo pretty,“ she said, stepping closer to admire the outfit.I chuckled softly, a nervous flutter in my chest. “Thank you. It’s all thanks to you, you know.”Suddenly, the door opened wider, and we both turned to see Alaric standing there, his commanding presence immediately filling the space.“I’ll leave you guys to be now,” Alexa said, giving my shoulder a gentle squeeze. She leaned in closer
AlaricI stared, my breath catching in my throat as my mind struggled to register the woman standing right in front of me. I almost didn't recognize her. Selene had always been beautiful, but right now, she was entirely different. She looked bolder, striking, as if some hidden part of her beauty had suddenly been unlocked and brought to the surface.Alexa had completely transformed her. Her usual jet-black hair, the long, heavy waves I was so used to seeing, was completely gone. In its place was a chic, jaw-length bob cut into effortless, tousled waves.The color was a luminous, metallic platinum white that swept dramatically over one side from a deep part. The contrast against her skin was staggering, making her look entirely ethereal.Before I could say anything, Selene’s eyes dropped down my torso. Her eyes widened, and she quickly snapped her face away, biting her bottom lip nervously.“Why... why aren't you covering up?” she stammered, her cheeks flushing a deep crimson.I blinke
AlaricI swirled the rich, dark liquid in my glass before taking a slow, measured sip. I was seated at my desk in the pack office, reviewing the latest blueprints and financial documents for the ongoing expansion projects over on the east wing of our territory. A faint smirk tugged at the corner of my mouth. Everything was progressing exactly on schedule. I adjusted my reading glasses, nodding to myself as I double-checked the numbers.A sharp, familiar knock cut through the quiet room.My eyes snapped up towards the door. Placing the document firmly back onto the desk, I called out, “Who is it?““It’s me, Marshall.”“Come in,” I muttered.The door swung open, and Marshall, my Beta, stepped inside. His eyes instantly swept across the room, staring at the sleek, modern leather chairs and the minimalist layout I had recently brought in. He paused, noticing the shifts in the office. “You changed some things in here?““Yeah. Better, huh?” I asked, leaning back in my chair.“I must say, it







