Selene got into the bathtub filled with rose petals. Soak in the warm water, she breathes in the aroma of the rose. She watched the maid pour some oil into the water and the sweet fragrance enveloped the quiet room. The burning lantern placed beside the bathtub cast a warm yellow glow on her white skin. The smell of roses fills the dimly lit room. She could see the moon casting its silvery glow inside the room. The maids began to rub her body and pour some oil on her skin. The water, warm against her skin, calms her nerves as she tries to relax. She closed her eyes to welcome the calm of the water, still she was nervous and shy. ‘Is this how it's going to end Selene? Right now, she wished to hear her wolf voice. She needs someone to share her burden with. Her mother was already on her way to the village, and now she was here alone with the big bad wolf, who wouldn't hesitate to devour her whole if she tried to play smart. “Moon goddess, why not hear my plea and grant me this one wi

“I thought I should make your fantasy a reality, even if you do not have experience. So why are you afraid of me?” “What?” She asked calmly, feigning ignorance. Rayne knew the woman was afraid of him, but he was angry because he was the only one who could feel the mate pull. “I said that out of anger; I never meant any of the words I said,” Selene replied, staring at the handsome young man in front of her. Rayne wasn't even listening to what Selene was saying. His eyes were glued to her plump breast, with the nipples poking out as if they wanted to be freed out of that thin cloth she wore. “Claim her. She is our mate." The voice belonged to his wolf, but he wasn't ready to succumb to his desires. He wants Selene to want him, just like he wants him now. Rayne had thought the moon goddess was trying to mock him and assured himself that, with time, he wouldn't feel the attraction towards her again and her sweet lavender smell wouldn't make him lose his reasoning again. When Selene c

“So, I will be eating alone today?” She wondered if the king was still upset about what happened. Right now, she realized the palace was a lonely place to live, and she missed her mother. The maids brought in the food, and she ate it all alone in her room. “Now that I'm a concubine, I should be able to walk around the palace freely, right?” She said this to herself, rising from the chair. With a strong determination to stop being a damsel in distress, Isabella walked out of the room. As soon as she got out, she already saw her two maids waiting at the door. “Where would you like to go, Milady?” Eve asked Selene. “At least no one is stopping her from moving out.” Selene looked around the corridor and noticed that the guards and some maids weren't in sight. “Where is everyone?” Selene asked. She wasn't supposed to ask, but she was curious to know if they had gone back to meet their relatives. "Oh, milady, the king is organizing today to be our free day because the king’s pack memb

Rayne beckoned to one of the guards standing not far away from him to come closer to him. "Inform Harold that the Queen wants to combat the strongest she-wolf in the pack. The pack should resume their training when the Queen is done,” Rayne said with seriousness as he rested his back on his chair. The guards departed from the king, delivering the message to Harold before returning to his stand guard. Harold stopped the men before announcing to everyone to sit. The men went back to sit with the spectators. Sweat trickled down their bodies. “Who wants to duet with Queen Isabella, our Luna?" Harold asked as he glanced at the people. The ladies looked at each other, contemplating how to take up the challenge. Most of the wolves knew Queen had always been a formidable werewolf with super strength and abilities. They knew they couldn't win against the Queen, but when they heard the Queen's next words after coming to stand in the ring, saying, “If you manage to pull just my hair, you wi

The air blows in Selene's direction, making her hair cascade despite pulling it up with some pins. Her neck was exposed, goosebumps forming on her skin. Her teeth chatter together as she crosses her arms, rubbing her exposed hand. “Thanks for taking me here, my king. It's been a while since I watched the moon. I did that with my parents a lot before they passed away. I miss them,” Isabella said calmly as she rested her head on Rayne's shoulders. Rayne's mind was elsewhere; she could hear the labored breathing of the human, and this was when it occurred to him that she was not a wolf yet. Wolves tend to have warm bodies compared to humans. Even if he couldn't accept the fact that she turned out to be his mate, he wouldn't let her die. Rayne placed a gentle kiss on Isabella's lips. She tried to deepen the kiss, but Rayne had already moved his head back, separating their lips. "Uhm,” Isabella disagreed, her eyes filled with lust already. "Wait,” Rayne whispers before removing his c