I am Kiana Hunter, Luna of the Storm Pack. Everyone thinks I am the luckiest woman in the world because I am mated to the future Alpha, Dion Hunter. My position carries dignity, privilege, and respect that anyone would envy. However, it also includes secrets, sacrifices, and an impending deadline that would change everything in my life.
The Storm Pack had been thriving for generations, guided by strong alphas and wise Lunas. The Alphas made sure to always mate with their fated mates. There are legends about how the previous alphas searched the entire world to find their destined mates, ensuring a strong bloodline and unity within the pack. That was the tradition—an unbroken bond between two souls, unifying them as partners and guardians of the pack.
I was abandoned as a newborn and discovered on the outskirts of the forest by Storm Pack members. They had adopted me as one of their own and raised me as if I had been born among them.
I had no recollection of the family who had abandoned me in the woods, and the pack was all I had ever known. My days were filled with frolicking, hunting lessons, and running through the forest. I never expected to be Dion's fated mate until that fateful day when our eyes met on my 18th birthday. Dion's wolf lost control as he claimed me as his. But there was a twist in our story that no one knew about.
Dion offered me a deal–three years, he said. "Our marriage's only for three years," were his words.
At first, the weight of that promise felt like a crushing burden, a heavy stone that threatened to shatter my fragile heart into a million pieces. But even though that idea hurt me so much at first, I had the courage to accept his offer. It was not because I accepted this as my fate in life, but because I held onto the bit of hope that maybe, just maybe, Dion would grow to love me as much as I loved him.
I knew deep down that the odds were against me and that this deal was a gamble with my emotions. However, I couldn't ignore the flicker of possibility that whispered to me, urging me to take a leap of faith. I would try my best to be his perfect mate. I believed that if I could show Dion my unwavering devotion and loyalty, he might eventually see the depth of my love for him. I will take the risk, even if it meant potentially getting hurt.
I threw myself into my newfound obligations head-on. I gave my everything to the prosperity and well-being of our pack, working nonstop. I committed myself wholeheartedly to managing the intricacies of the pack. Days became weeks, and weeks became months, and before long, I was not only supervising but also expertly handling every aspect of our pack's internal operations.
Dion was now free to focus on the pack's business endeavours. While he thrived in his professional life, I became his unwavering support for the next three years.
Our relationship turned into a delicate balance of support and autonomy. I threw fancy parties and events for Dion and was always dressed to impress with my ease and style. I went to business events with him and was his "perfectly poised mate." Working together to keep up the appearance of a perfect relationship. Yet I yearned for the moments when Dion's gaze held love, instead of his icy stare.
"Madam Luna, you must get ready soon," Gilly's voice gently disrupted the reverie that had taken hold of me. "Alpha Dion will be here shortly."
Free waves of silvery blonde hair framed my features. Gilly was working on my hair. She was trying her best to tame the smooth curls into a hairdo.
I chose my dress for the evening's event with great care, fully aware of how important it was. Dion, my mate, would join me for dinner for the first time tonight. This wasn't just any dinner; it was the moment I had been waiting for—the time to reveal my deepest emotions to the man I had been connected to for three long years.
I got up and went to my closet. The dress I picked was made of deep purple silk, and it fell to the floor in beautiful waves. It was strapless and had delicate lace on the bodice, which made the entire outfit look even more elegant.
I put on a pearl choker necklace, and its shine matched the sparkle in my eyes. Gilly helped me hold it down; her hands were steady and quick. This was the first time I had ever worn something so dressy.
"You look beautiful, madam," Gilly said.
"Thank you, Gilly," I replied with a smile, feeling a surge of confidence.
I slipped on my delicate silver heels and walked towards the lobby. When I saw him, I had just walked into the Grand Hall. Dion was talking with Gary, his beta. My heart skipped a beat, and I could feel my wolf's restlessness inside me. There was an undeniable link between me and Dion that made it hard for me to stay away, no matter how hard I tried to be calm. My eyes trailed over his tall, lean frame, dressed in a charcoal suit. The dim light emphasised the rugged strength of his form and the flex of muscle under his shirt.
My wolf wasn't as calm. It moved around and paced inside me in response to Dion's closeness. It made me think of the strong bond we had as mates, a bond that made my feelings and instincts stir. That was impossible when the link was that strong. I wished I could bottle up my troubled emotions and hide them away.
"Hello, Kiana," Dion greeted me with a stony face, his voice a deep, resonant melody.
I smiled, feeling the unspoken understanding between us. "Dion, it's wonderful to have you here."
His 6"5 frame towered over me as he offered me his hand. I took his hand, feeling the warmth and strength in his grip.
The Omegas fussed around us as we sat down at the dinner table, and I couldn't help but steal glances at Dion. I had known him for years, but it never failed to amaze me how handsome he was. His chiselled features and piercing blue eyes seemed to captivate everyone in the room. I sipped some more wine to calm my fluttering heart. During the meal, Dion put down his fork and looked at me earnestly. "Kiana, thank you for managing the pack so well. Your strength and leadership have been a true blessing to us."I blushed, my fingers picking nervously at the edge of her napkin beneath the table. "Thank you, Dion. It's an honour to serve the pack."I had been rehearsing this moment in my mind for months, and now it was here. I picked at my napkin. While I contemplated how to confess, Dion continued drinking. His eyes never left mine."Dion, I think you have had enough," I said. He chuckled softly; his voice laced with amusement."Don't worry about me. I can handle a few more drinks." A
Kiana - As the first rays of dawn crept through the curtains, I awoke, my mind still heavy with the events of the previous night. The absence of Dion from the bed next to me sent a jolt of realisation through my body, and I sat up. Last night wasn't supposed to happen; he had called Alessia's name. My heart sank as I replayed the scene in my mind, feeling a deep sense of regret and betrayal. How could I have let myself get caught up in a moment that wasn't meant for me? I got out of bed and dressed up quickly. I had duties to attend to, and I couldn't let my personal feelings interfere with my responsibilities.I was in the library reading stories to the preschool kids. The children hung on to every syllable, their eyes wide with wonder and their smiles stretching from ear to ear. As I watched their innocent faces light up with joy, I couldn't help but feel a glimmer of happiness amidst my inner turmoil.A burst of breeze brought a familiar scent of pine and musk. He was here.I cou
It had been two years since we had seen each other."How have you been, Kiana?" Alessia asked, hugging me.Given our complicated history, I had expected a more distant reception. In a daze, I somehow mustered a polite reply: "I've been well, Alessia. Thanks for asking. It's great to see you again."My attention drifted towards Dion. Probably eyes gave away my true feelings as they locked onto Dion, filled with a cold, lingering stare. The unspoken history between Dion and Alessia cast a shadow over my mood. "I missed you so much, Kiana." Alessia beamed. "You look beautiful. Is that gown from Dolce and Gabbana?I gave an empty smile. "Thank you, Alessia; where have you been all this time?" I tried to redirect the conversation away from my appearance."Oh, I was travelling here and there, trying to discover myself." Alessia's response only heightened the tension in the room, as it reminded me of the distance that had grown between Dion and me. He was still quietly staring at Alessia. I
Alessia walked into my bedroom, which didn't surprise me. I was expecting her visit since I had been avoiding her."Hey, Kiana," Alessia offered a warm greeting. A faint smile graced her lips.I looked at Gilly, who quietly left my bed and closed the door behind her. My eyes locked onto Alessia's. "Alessia," I replied, my voice soft and full of emotion. "It's been too long."Alessia took a seat at the edge of my bed, her eyes scanning the room, which was adorned with bookshelves, paintings, and photographs. "Your room is beautiful; I can tell that your taste is much better than Dion's. Earlier, his room used to be so boring and bland," she chuckled.The implication that she had frequented Dion's bedroom earlier was not lost on me as I narrowed my eyes.Alessia's eyes sparkled with a mixture of fondness and concern. "You know, Kiana, I've missed you a lot in these two years. It's like a part of me was missing."I remained silent, my gaze fixed on Alessia. I knew my friend too well; s
A heavy silence lingered between us as Dion avoided my gaze, his eyes distant and evasive. "Yes, I hope you can understand," he finally murmured.I sneered, with a bitter edge to my tone. "Understand? How can I understand when everything has become a twisted mess?"My voice was quivering with a mix of frustration and hurt. "For over two years, I've worked hard, believing that you would notice me if I just kept trying. Why did everything changes when Alessia came back?"Dion sighed, his shoulders sagging as if under the weight of his own decisions. "Kiana, it's not that simple. I made a promise to Alessia, and I wanted to fulfil it."I couldn't bear to let him finish. Interrupting him, I shook my head in disbelief, feeling a sense of discouragement settle in. "A promise to Alessia? Is that all you care about? What about me?"Dion hesitated. "What has this got to do with you, Kiana?" I don't understand why you are being so unreasonable."I cut him off. "Unreasonable? Dion, I was so stu
Dion _I clutched the divorce agreement in my hand, a heavy weight settling in my chest. The sadness that gripped me was inexplicable. I had never considered divorce, and the reality of it left me bewildered. Why would Kiana, who had confessed her feelings for me, choose to end our marriage?As I sat there, trying to make sense of it all, memories of our passionate moments flooded my mind. She was so beautiful and responsive. My wolf loved her the moment I found out that she was my mate. I resisted the bond, all because of my stupid ego and a promise. My stubbornness had pushed her away. I never considered her feelings. It was natural that she felt insecure when Alessia returned to the pack. I should have asked for her opinion instead of taking my decision. The regret washed over me, intensifying the heaviness in my chest and fuelling the desire to fight for what we once had. "Why, Kiana?" I whispered to the surrounding emptiness, as if the answer lingered in the air. The room felt c
I left the pack behind, a choice I had never imagined I'd have to make. I couldn't stay with Dion any longer, not after what had transpired. I could get through the physical and mental pain of my miscarriage, thanks to my powerful ability to heal. I was proud of how strong I was because I was now standing on my own, ready to face a future I couldn't quite picture. I had never been on my own. But I knew enough about the humans to survive. I had some money, so I boarded the first bus I saw, heading towards a city I had never been to before.I arrived in the small, quaint town of Springdale. The town, nestled between rolling hills and dotted with charming cottages, seemed frozen in time—a perfect destination for tourists seeking a break from the hustle and bustle of city life. Little did they know that I, too, was seeking a fresh start, a chance to redefine myself beyond the shadows of my past.My first goal was simple—to find a job that would allow me to sustain myself. The windows of a
Kiana - "I am Lucas Randall. Alpha of the whispering shadows pack. Would you like to join my pack?" His voice boomed.I blinked, feeling the night's breeze caress my skin. The risks were high, and Lucas's offer was almost too good to be true. I couldn't take the chance of him finding out who I really was because it could flare up rivalry..I politely turned down Lucas's offer. "Thank you, Alpha Lucas, but I'd rather walk by myself. I don't want a pack."His smirk deepened, amusement glinting in his eyes. "Interesting," he mused, his voice a low rumble that resonated with the authority of an alpha."But every lone wolf, especially one as young and beautiful as yourself, is vulnerable. What is your name, lone wolf?"I paused, my gaze exploring the starry expanse surrounding us. I could not reveal my real name."Anya," I said, my voice firm. "I have always been a rogue wolf since my parents died. They were also rogues like me."Lucas's smile held a knowing edge. "Anya," he repeated, t