ARIAI must have lost my mind last night. Everything that happened during the full moon was the purest act of insanity, but I couldn't bring myself to regret it. I was so happy I could cry. Even so, anxiety tied a new knot in my stomach every few seconds while I was still lying in Tyrion's embrace. The what-ifs were making my head explode. Was I an idiot because I followed my instincts and allowed my body to burn underneath his touch? I had to literally cover my mouth not to scream "I love you!" while I orgasmed. That alone called for a face-palm gesture.I let myself be absolutely vulnerable in front of him. I trusted him completely as if everything inside me was telling me that this man wouldn't hurt me. I exposed the part of my body that I hated, but he accepted every inch of me, he cherished every inch of me. But what if it was merely something the full moon caused? Would he turn back to being distant and cold once he woke up? Or perhaps he would think of our night together with d
ARIAHalf an hour later, we were already in the car, driving away from the Montefeltros' castle. Felix explained that there had been attacks happening simultaneously in five different districts of Grand Lunaville. No one noticed any breach in the pack's borders, and yet those unidentified wolves infiltrated the Moon Blade Pack's territory and reached Grand Lunaville undisturbed. The attackers behaved oddly; their eyes were constantly wide-opened, and they didn't stop attacking even once they were gravely wounded. They weren't skilled or strong, but their bloodthirstiness was unstoppable.Tyrion stayed on the phone, talking to Felix and Zane until we were close enough to our territory for him to communicate through the mind link. There were many innocent people wounded or killed, and the number of attackers kept increasing..."Where are those fuckers coming from?!" Tyrion growled, raking his fingers through his hair.I could feel his frustration. The attack began when he was away from
TYRIONThis was bad. My men were exhausted; they were barely walking, and it looked like our fight wasn't over yet. These zombie freaks destroyed my town and killed my people, and now they were after Nova...Technically, Nova wasn't a member of my pack. She was a witch, and werewolves and witches didn't exactly go together well, but I knew that she had a serious crush on my Beta, and, surprisingly, Felix cared for her. For a while, I even thought that the two of them could be mates, but Nova would actually have to attend the Blood Moon Mating Ball so that my theory could be tested.Knowing that Nova was also a target made me almost certain that the culprit behind this attack was the red-haired witch. I bet that she wanted to eliminate everyone around us who was familiar with magic. I only wondered what my father's brother's role was in this plan. The attack on Grand Lunaville was something way bigger than any kind of assassination attempt the witch had planned before. She was supposed
ARIA It had been five days, and Felix remained unconscious. After resuscitation, Felix's pulse and breathing returned, but he fell into a coma. The doctors said that his parameters were stable, and his body had already healed from the blow he received, but nothing changed the fact that he was still lying motionless on the hospital bed. Nova stayed by his bed all the time, and I often visited, even if to bring Nova something to eat and drink since otherwise, she would have surely forgotten to care for herself. I hadn't seen Tyrion since the massacre. Grand Lunaville was still one hell of a bloody mess, and it took more than forty-eight hours to collect all the bodies lying in different parts of town. We might have killed every last one of the assassins, but many of Moon Blade Pack's members died as well. The pack was in mourning, and the feeling of loss was ever-present wherever I went. I was in the worst possible mood to announce anything positive, but I had to let Aziz finally know
TYRION I remembered that ring on my mother's finger when I was young, but I didn't recall seeing it again after she died. Nonetheless, the longer I thought about it, the more I started to think about the possibility that my mother's ring wasn't among her belongings... I stormed out of the hospital with a feeling that I was missing something obvious. I needed to find that ring. We needed a weapon against that witch. More than fifty members of my pack had died, and my best friend, my Beta, was in a coma because of her. Those people were my responsibility. Could I truly think of myself as the Alpha King when I couldn't save the weakest of my pack? The sense of guilt and anger was crushing me from the inside. Nothing was more important than to find that fucking witch and kill her. I was led by my fury. I strode into the palace, seething and making everyone run away from me. I stopped as I grabbed a door handle, but I realized that I wasn't about to walk into my room. I was standing in f
ARIAI volunteered to help at the hospital because I knew the doctors and nurses had been overworked these past few days. I didn't have any medical knowledge, but I wanted to help in any way I could, especially when sometimes all they needed was to talk to someone. I helped a few nurses once they told me what to do, but I felt like most of them were intimidated by my presence. I ended up walking from one room to another, talking to people, hearing them out, and offering a smile."You should be our Luna," one of the patients said, and others in the room nodded in agreement. "You stood by our Alpha as his equal. You are the best candidate we could think of."I blushed and smiled nervously at their statements. "That's your Alpha's decision, not mine.""But you love our Alpha, don't you?" A little boy suddenly appeared and tugged the hem of my skirt.I laughed awkwardly, but he only kept staring into my eyes, demanding an honest answer. "I do. I love him," I blurted out, making the boy gr
ARIAMy amazing moment with Tyrion didn't last too long. A few minutes after he had stopped me from revealing the truth, Zane mind-linked him, informing him of something that made him rush out of bed and leave me alone in his chamber. I didn't expect that his brief "I'll be right back" would result in him coming back to me quickly, but I was still disappointed after I found his side of the bed empty and cold in the morning. I felt that, for some reason, he was keeping secrets from me, which hurt me even more now that I had decided to trust him completely...I needed to calm down and shift my attention elsewhere. I met with Nessa and helped her with the documents concerning the omegas district. We spent time reminiscing about the few better moments of our past lives in Silver Blood Pack, and I told her about everything that had happened between Tyrion and me."So, first he put pressure on you, wanting you to tell him the truth, and now he acts as if he no longer cares about it? Somethi
TYRION I was looking at the clean sheets on my bed—with no blood or heart of a dead she-wolf on them. Then my eyes shifted to my desk, dirtied by a pile of ash; it was all that was left of the message I had gotten from a witch. She was playing with me, enjoying every second I tried to contain my wrath while my desperation to catch her kept growing. She kept humiliating me, pointing out my inability to save those whom I vowed to protect. The heart was yet another example of ineptness, along with the heart-missing body of a young female omega, splayed in the palace garden for everyone to see. Zane and I went through all the surveillance footage only to find that a few cameras had "conveniently" been turned off at the probable time of the crime. Well, that was to be suspected of a witch who hadn't been caught in over a decade... I suspected that she had to be using some portal, or whatever witches call the thing that allows them to travel from place to place in a blink of an eye. Nova h