PEONY CRIMSON'S POV The Moon Festival, years before.An arm slipped behind me and clung to my waist possessively. I almost flinched. I blinked, only to find Xander frowning at me."You're okay?" Xander asked, "The festival wasn't fun for you?""No way." I let out a short breath, my eyes darting around.The Moon Festival reached its climax with the chanting of hymns dedicated to the Moon Goddess. Each member of the pack had a smile on their face, expressing their joy and celebrating the power and blessings of the goddess that came down through the light of the full moon.Xander and I stood side by side on the dais, displaying ourselves as the perfect leaders of the Blue Moon. I had been here hours before. Only putting on the sweetest smile I could show, no matter if it made my cheeks ache and stiff."Everything is so beautiful, thanks to everyone's hard work. Even Azalea insisted on showing the fireworks from the magic artifacts she developed." I gave Xander that smile."It's their jo
PEONY CRIMSON’S POVOn the dais, Rose, Jasmine, and Violet stood beside Azalea and Xander. All the members gathered in the middle of the village square, muttering and whispering to each other. Their noisy chatter was like a buzzing swarm of bees.My eyes widened in horror to find my triplets at the center of attention. Astonishment and confusion swirled in the air as I pushed my way through the crowd, trying to get a little closer to the dais.“Why on earth are they up there?” Next to me, Gloria murmured.I shot at Xander, my eyes seeing red. “He didn't say he would do this.”My steps halted as Xander spotted me in the crowd. The corners of his lips lifted into a grin that sent an electric shock across my skin. I turned my gaze away and focused on my triplets. To my surprise, they were calm and smiling broadly. Azalea whispered to Violet, and it was enough to fuel the irritation."Blue Moon members that I am proud of," Xander began his speech.“This doesn’t sound good." I swallowed.“
PEONY CRIMSON’S POV"I’m here for the triplets," was all Azalea said as soon as I opened the door for her.It wasn't even eleven in the morning, but she had already appeared at the cottage door with a fake smile on her pretty lips. I didn't see anyone—Xander, to be precise—with her."What now?"Something darker crept into the way she looked at me. Her emerald orbs narrowed as if she hated her here as much as I did. Yet she managed to keep the calm surface on her picture-perfect face. Just as expected of a Luna of the pack, she was kind and well-collected even in the face of foe."I appreciate your protectiveness, Peony, but just hold it for a moment. I came because it's time for the triplets' health check. I understand that you must be administering the potion regularly, but I still need to do a thorough check."I rolled my eyes.Since arriving here a few days ago, I have been turned into another person. The chaos of feelings of anger and frustration kept swirling from my chest up to
PEONY CRIMSON'S POVI hissed, refusing to let her control me. "A home-wrecker bitch like you shouldn't talk about love."I should have known better than to take another glance at Xander and my triplets, but I did just that. As soon as I caught a glimpse of Xander's unusually gentle smile, my heart seemed to pause. Three inquisitive six-year-old girls didn't startle him, instead, his expression softened as if he were in the presence of priceless treasures.I recognized those hopeful, satisfied eyes because I had them too. Something painful squeezed my chest, prompting me to look away. I was met with Azalea's darkened gaze instead. She looked deeply upset. Her magic shimmered around her as if representing the turmoil of her feelings.No lie, though, it gave me uncanny chills. Yet I kept a deadpan, no matter how threatening those magics were."I'll pretend I never heard those words." Azalea raised her chin and replied with the calmness of the ocean surface.I smiled bitterly. The more I
PEONY CRIMSON’S POVIn front of the grand timber door, Azalea greeted my triplets on the first day of their private class. One leaf of the door was opened to allow a peek inside. But when I thought of The Tower and the Ravens, what I was worried about besides Azalea was:"Where's your brother?""I sent him out of the pack to settle some business for a few days. Why?" Azalea frowned. "Was he bothering you?"She acknowledged that her brother, Killian, was troublesome.I used to doubt that they were siblings. Although they shared the same wickedness sparkling in their green eyes, there was no resemblance in their physique. The darkness of Killian's messy hair was in stark contrast to Azalea's bright platinum blonde. Killian was a street rascal, while Azalea was as graceful as a swan on every step she took. Even though both of them are first-level mages.I cleared my throat. "No. But I don't want Rose, Jasmine, and Violet around him.""Got it."Azalea nodded, then made sure my triplets ha
PEONY CRIMSON’S POV"Come on, one more time, Jasmine!"The loud, stern voice coming from the main training area prompted me to speed up my pace.The dojo structure remained unchanged; they just threw in a few extra training areas or weight rooms. From this building, dozens of warriors or guards built up their strength before moving on to train in the wider open space.When I arrived at the main training area, I spotted my daughters and Gamma Darriel on the left side. My daughters were lined up shoulder-to-shoulder. I took a few seconds to observe their footwork drills. Everything seemed fine and smooth, but suddenly Jasmine deliberately fell on her butt."No, my leg hurts!" She whined as she stretched out her legs. Her face and hair were drenched in sweat, and she was panting. Rose and Violet looked exhausted as well.The Gamma put his hands on the waist, shook his head firmly, and pulled Jasmine back to her feet."Slide step, Jasmine!" Darriel commanded.Despite half-crying and nearl
XANDER ALVERIUS’S POVI drained the thick green liquid from the glass, identifying its thick consistency, and it slid down my throat in a sensation like swallowing a lump of mud. I placed the glass clinking softly on the table, then I sensed Stuart’s arrival, who soon appeared at the doorway. I noticed the pile of reports in his hands."Just put them there. I'll finish them tonight," I ordered.My throat was numb from Azalea's potion, which seemed to be more potent than before. While my Luna was busy handling my daughters' education, I was also immersed in a mountain of work. It should have been over quickly, except my mind was distracted by a certain figure who was living in a cottage at the east end of the packhouse."I just saw those girls with Luna. Don't you want to meet them first?" asked Stuart, "I heard they came to see some flowers."I just remembered that at dinner, Azalea had mentioned it.“Leave."Stuart nodded briefly, spun on his heel, and headed for the door.I leaned a
PEONY CRIMSON'S POV"Tell the Alpha that my daughters and I will not attend, no matter if he drags his dining table before this cottage."I gave that fine guard a dreary smile yet balmy enough to show politeness.He had dutifully come to my door to inform me of the breakfast invitation with Xander. After what happened last night? No, thank you.The guard replied with a disappointed look, but he only nodded briefly."Thanks, and sorry," I said as I closed the door.I returned to the kitchen, where Rose, Jasmine, and Violet were already sitting neatly on the kitchen island chairs. They helped each other pour cereal into bowls and also pour milk without spilling it. Day by day, I watched them grow up; it was unimaginable. They must stay healthy and strong to achieve the future of their dreams."Who was that?"Gloria sidestepped me toward the island. Even though she said she wasn't coming home last night, I heard her quietly returning through the back door at three in the morning. Her att