"Your world is about to change." A voice whispered to me. I turned around but everywhere was dark and I couldn't make anything or anyone out.

"Who is there?" I called out into the darkness.

"I'm a friend Arin, no need to be frightened." The soft voice called out to me.

"What do you want with me?" I questioned, my senses on high alert as I could feel the person moving around me in circles.

"I don't want anything from you. I'm here to help you." The woman revealed and my brows furrowed in confusion.

"Help me?" I asked.

Arin is an omega born into the Bloodfang Pack, a role she’s long accepted but never fully embraced. Growing up with her best friend Siena, who dreams of becoming Luna, Arin has always been overlooked and dismissed by those around her, especially the Alpha’s sons, the triplets Kael, Jaxon, and Rowan. However, on her 18th birthday, everything shifts when Arin learns that her mate bond has been forged with one of the triplets. 

The triplets, each with their own distinct personalities and goals, are drawn into a tangled web of competition, love, and duty. Arin’s bond shifts between them, causing tension and uncertainty within the Pack. But Arin’s journey takes an unexpected turn when she learns of her true heritage: she is the descendant of an ancient royal bloodline, and her powers are linked to the Moonwell, the Pack’s most sacred and powerful source of life.

As the Moonwell begins to fade, Arin’s destiny is revealed. Only she can restore the Moonwell and save the Pack, but doing so means losing her mate bond forever. The battle for the Pack’s future escalates when a betrayal leads to a civil war, and one of the triplets sacrifices himself to protect Arin and restore balance. With the Pack’s survival hanging by a thread, Arin must face the harsh reality of her choices and what it means to lead.

Just as the ancient darkness escaped the bonds of the Moon Goddess, I plunged into the dying Moonwell. The water was barely glowing and freezing. I felt the demonic spirit strike like a hammer into my mind the moment I touched it. It growled, "You cannot drown yourself to get away from me."


As I sank farther into the well, I gasped, "I'm not trying to escape."


The old blackness chuckled. "How? The Moonwell is almost extinct. It is no longer able to assist you."


I replied, "Maybe not, but it has something else."


I mentally reached out and touched the well's ancient magic. I was suddenly overcome with flashbacks. The first Luna I saw made good use of this. Generations of strong women who had defended their packs were visible to me. I also noticed something else. I witnessed how they had previously vanquished this same ancient darkness.


Chapter 53 - chapter 53: The funeral