Logan's POV:The aftermath of the attack had left me reeling, both physically and emotionally. The betrayal of my trusted beta, Luke, had cut deeper than any physical wound. I had no choice but to order his imprisonment in the dungeon, a fate that seemed too kind for the treachery he had committed.With a heavy heart, I set about the task of finding a replacement for Luke. It was a daunting prospect, as he had been my right-hand man for longer than I cared to remember. But I couldn't afford to be sentimental, not now. The pack needed a strong leader, someone who could guide them through the challenges that lay ahead.As I sifted through the potential candidates, my mind kept drifting back to Selena. Her absence was like a gaping hole in my heart, a constant ache that refused to be ignored. I knew that I needed to find my second chance mate, someone who could help me regain my strength and connection to my wolf. But the thought of replacing Selena felt like a betrayal in itself.I push
Logan's POV:As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting long shadows across the pack grounds, I found myself pacing restlessly in my office. The news of Luke's escape had set my nerves on edge, and I couldn't shake the feeling that something even more sinister was lurking just out of sight.I had sent Rafe and his team to scour the territory, but as the hours ticked by with no sign of the traitor, my frustration only grew. How could Luke have slipped away so easily? And more importantly, where was he now?I slammed my fist against the wall, the pain barely registering through the haze of anger and despair that had settled over me. Everything seemed to be falling apart, and I couldn't help but feel like I was failing as an Alpha.A soft knock at the door interrupted my spiraling thoughts, and I turned to see my mother entering the room once again. Her face was pale and drawn, and I could see the worry etched into every line of her face."Logan," she said softly, "there's something yo
Logan's POV:The battle raged on around me, the clash of claws and fangs filling the air with a cacophony of violence. I fought with everything I had, my muscles burning with exertion as I tore through the horde of vampires that had invaded our pack grounds.But even as I fought, I couldn't shake the image of Selena's face from my mind. The cruel smile, the otherworldly glow in her eyes... it was like looking at a stranger wearing the face of the woman I loved.Suddenly, I felt a searing pain in my chest, like a white-hot knife plunging into my heart. I looked down, expecting to see blood, but there was nothing. And yet, the pain only grew, spreading through my body like wildfire.I screamed, my voice raw and ragged with agony. The world around me began to blur, the edges of my vision fading into darkness. I stumbled, my knees buckling beneath me as I fell to the ground.And then, with a gasp, I woke up.I bolted upright, my heart pounding in my chest as I looked around wildly. I was
Selena's POV:As I stepped into the training arena for the first time, I couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and trepidation. The Sisterhood had promised to help me unlock my true potential, to teach me how to harness the power that had lain dormant within me for so long. But the thought of actually using that power, of tapping into the ancient magic that flowed through my veins... it was both thrilling and terrifying.The arena was a vast, open space, with high walls and a ceiling that seemed to stretch up into the heavens. The floor was made of smooth, polished stone, and the air hummed with a subtle energy that I could feel tingling against my skin.As I looked around, I saw that I was not alone. A group of young women stood at the far end of the arena, their faces filled with a mixture of determination and apprehension. They were all dressed in simple, flowing robes, their hair pulled back into tight braids or ponytails.One of the women caught my eye, and I felt a sudd
Selena's POV:I raced through the hallways of the Sisterhood's compound, my heart pounding in my chest as I tried to make sense of the conversation I had just overheard. The vampire king was coming, and he wouldn't stop until he had what he wanted. But what could that possibly be? And how did it involve the Sisterhood?As I rounded a corner, I nearly collided with my mother, who was striding down the hallway with a look of grim determination on her face. She grabbed my shoulders, her eyes searching mine with a mixture of concern and urgency."Selena, what's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost."I took a deep breath, trying to steady my racing heart. "Mom, I overheard something... something about the vampire king. He's coming for the Sisterhood, and he won't stop until he gets what he wants."My mother's eyes widened, and for a moment, I saw a flicker of fear cross her face. But then she shook her head, her expression hardening into one of resolve. "Selena, listen to me. The watch
Selena's POV:As we gathered in the courtyard, the tension in the air was palpable. The vampire king and his entourage had arrived at the gates of the Sisterhood, claiming to come in peace. Despite our reservations, the decision was made to allow them inside, hoping to avoid any unnecessary conflict.I watched from a distance as my mother and the other head sisters approached the vampire king, their faces a mixture of caution and determination. I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease, knowing the power and influence the vampire king wielded.Thanks to my enhanced werewolf senses, I was able to listen in on their conversation, even from afar. I gripped my knife tightly, ready to spring into action at a moment's notice."What brings you to the Sisterhood, vampire king?" my mother asked, her voice steady and unwavering.The vampire king smiled, his fangs glinting in the sunlight. "We come seeking the Mortal Cup," he replied, his tone smooth and confident. "We believe it may be in your
Selena's POV:The morning sun cast a warm glow over the Sisterhood's compound as I woke from a restless sleep. The events of the previous day still weighed heavily on my mind, the vampire king's visit and his search for the Mortal Cup leaving me with a sense of unease that I couldn't quite shake.As I dressed for the day, I couldn't help but think of Yarrow, the witch doctor who had brought me to the Sisterhood. It had been so long since I had seen him, and I couldn't help but wonder where he had gone and if he was safe.I pushed those thoughts aside as the bell for training rang out, signaling the start of a new day. I hurried out to the courtyard, joining the other girls as we lined up in front of our training mistress, Lillian.Lillian was a tall, imposing woman, with a fierce glint in her eye and a no-nonsense demeanor. She had been tasked with training us in combat, and I could tell from the way she carried herself that she took her job very seriously."Good morning, girls," she
Chapter oneSelene’s povMy heart was beating so fast, I thought it might burst right out of my chest. This was the night I had been dreaming of for years - Nathan being named the new Alpha of Nightfall pack! I smoothed my hands down the soft fabric of my dress, unable to stop fidgeting. The ceremonial hall was packed full of our packmates, drinking and laughing and cheering loudly. Anticipation crackled through the air like lightning.Finally, Nathan strode up onto the stage, his muscular frame radiating power and confidence. A hushed silence fell as he raised one hand, then gestured for quiet with that signature smile that always made my insides melt."Thank you, my beloved Nightfallers," he called out in that rich, commanding tone. "I am humbled and honored to take on the mantle of your alpha."The crowd exploded into roars of approval. I couldn't breathe from the pride swelling in my chest. This was my best friend since childhood, the male I had given up my own birthright to lead