Rio’s POV As the council meeting ended and everyone started to go their separate ways, I grabbed Daniella and led her to the dimly lit corridor, ensuring we moved to a quiet spot where nobody could overhear us. I could not risk our secret being found out. I wanted to protect Creek and the people here. The distant hum of the pack house faded as we found ourselves in the secluded nook, the flickering light barely touching her concerned features. "Daniella, we have to keep this to ourselves," I warned her, my voice barely above a whisper. Daniella nodded, her usually vibrant eyes clouded with worry. "But how long can we keep quiet, Rylan? This could change everything for the pack... for all of us." Her voice trembled, betraying the fear she tried so hard to mask. “I hate that omega for what she has done. I don't know what is worse, her escaping so easily or Rylan refusing to accept me.” she pouted her lips and crossed her arms over her chest. "I know," I said, reaching out to

Rio's POV I felt a surge of protectiveness wash over me as Rylan, Edward, and Enzo confronted us about our apparent secrecy. Daniella tried to downplay the situation, but their suspicions only grew stronger in the face of our evasive responses. "Did you forget that we are brothers? Quadruplets, and I know you better than she ever could," Rylan stated. I looked at Daniella, who lowered her gaze to the ground. She knew that he was right. "Rylan, you don’t understand what you are saying. Please, let it go. It’s complicated, but Daniella is our chosen Luna. Let’s not forget that she is best for our pack," I started to say with a sigh. I wished my stupid brother would just accept that now so we could get on with our lives and prepare for our Alpha position when the time eventually comes. "What makes you think that she is what’s right for all of us and Creek?" Rylan's jaw was clenched, his arms crossed in front of him as he demanded answers. Edward and Enzo stood by his side, thei

Rylan's POVAs I listened to my parents and that rogue talking about the white wolf and her whereabouts at the Silver Moon Pack, something within me shifted. She belonged with me, and no one would stand in the way of claiming what was rightfully mine. The connection between us, the bond that had been forged long before we even knew of its existence, beckoned me to her side. I did not care for Daniella being my brother's choice of a chosen Luna. We were not yet the Alphas of Creek anyway. I had had enough of the secrets, the lies, the deception. I may not know her name, but I knew she was my mate, the White Wolf, and I would not let her slip through my fingers. I silently vowed to find her and bring her back to where she truly belonged – by my side—Future Luna of the Creek. No way was I letting this go. The thought echoed in my mind, driving me forward through the forest. The moon's silver light illuminated my path, guiding me toward the Silver Moon Pack. It did not bother me that th

Daniella’s POV My heart raced excitedly as I sat down with Tricia, my best friend, in the quiet corner of the pack's community centre. I couldn't contain my joy any longer. "Tricia, can you believe it? I'm going to be the Luna," I exclaimed, my eyes sparkling with happiness. Tricia beamed with pride and hugged me tightly. "I knew you could do it, Daniella. You're going to be amazing. Luna Lara will teach you all you need to know, and she is an expert. We all think you're so lucky. You get four mates. That is so awesome.” she gushed, and I hugged her again. Both of us shrieked with excitement. We must have looked like a proper pair of loons, but we didn't care. “You will be the best Luna alongside the alpha quads. Rylan will come around to the idea sooner or later.” Despite Tricia's encouraging words, a sense of unease crept over me as I thought about Rylan, the Alpha's son and one of the quadruple brothers. He had always been distant towards me, and I knew he disapproved of me b

Eliza’s POV The next day dawned bright and clear, the excitement in the air palpable as Alpha Theron gathered the Silver Moon pack for an important announcement. My heart raced with nervous anticipation. Caia stood beside me and took my hand, squeezing it gently to show she was there for me. Alpha Theron stood at the centre of the gathering, his voice commanding and filled with authority. The anticipation in the air was palpable as he addressed the Silver Moon pack, the words hanging heavy with significance.“My fellow werewolves,” Alpha Theron began, his eyes sweeping over the assembled pack. “I bring to you news of great importance. Today, we are honoured to receive a visit from the king himself.”A hushed silence fell over the gathering as Alpha Theron's words sank in, the werewolves exchanging knowing looks and murmurs of excitement.“And not only that,” Alpha Theron continued, his voice growing in strength and excitement. “The king's visit is not merely a courtesy call. It is a