Helena

I considered Liora my own sister for four years. So, when her distress signal came—a desperate plea for help—I ran without thinking twice.

Without the pack’s permission. Without telling Samuel.

Who would have thought that it would be the weapon he used to bring me down. What a betrayal. Underneath her pretense, Liora only wanted one thing: Samuel. And my position as future Luna’s.

She even dared to call me a lowly omega.

But what hurt the most was Samuel’s lack of trust in me.

No wonder he had been avoiding me since that night. He said there was a lot of pack work, and I tried to understand.

It turned out he had been waiting for this for days. Deliberately holding back from expelling me. To use me to help with pack tasks. To make him rise to Alpha. And now that it’s almost all come to fruition, he’s discarded me like trash.

I lifted my head and looked at Samuel differently. This time without pleading. Without emotion. “So, you’ve decided to reject me as your mate too?”

Hearing the cold tone in my voice, he smiled more cynically. More condescendingly. “Look at yourself now, Helena. So arrogant. You want to be kicked out quickly as if you already have another place to take you in. But you’re just a worthless omega. Don’t you know what the outside world is like now?”

Elder Elira interrupted. “It’s chaotic out there. Life without a great pack like ours is very difficult. Are you proud of allying yourself with the enemy? They only want to use you, not offer you a place to stay!”

“You could die.” Samuel smirked. “Or at least end up as pitiful as when I first saw you as a lost omega during the hunt.”

Samuel’s and Elder Elira’s words echoed in my ears.

The great Silver Moon pack. I almost burst out laughing if I hadn’t remembered the situation.

This pack had only recently formed. Weak. And I had played a significant role in the pack’s progress over the past four years. Especially in Samuel’s rise to Alpha. But they all turned a blind eye.

They kept treating me like a lowly omega. A wolf without a pack and without clear bloodlines.

They dare to say that because I’ve been hiding my identity. And they never knew one thing.

I am the daughter of the Alpha King. From the large and ruthless Ironshade pack. Never defeated in war. All packs submit to my father. But I, his daughter, chose to leave because of a simple love. And that was the love betrayed by Samuel.

Now I pity myself. Hearing Samuel’s direct opinion of me. The first meeting I thought was memorable, he turned into an insult.

At that time, I fled from Ironshade to refuse the arranged marriage they had set for me. I insisted on marrying only the wolf I loved. Not merely for the sake of strengthening the pack’s territory or anything like that.

I simply wanted to be loved sincerely. Since childhood, I had grown accustomed to being praised with lies because everyone admired my family. Not because of who I truly am.

Samuel found me alone in the forest. His warm gaze made me fall in love. Then I thought he was my true mate.

Since then, I insisted that Ironshade not look for me. Let me go. And I hid everything from Samuel. Just because I was afraid he would be disturbed, pressured, or overwhelmed by knowing I was the daughter of the Alpha King.

Recalling the happy moments we shared in the past and comparing them to now, I fully realized that we were truly over.

“If you’re truly certain, sever our bond now,” I said, picking up the deer skin scroll of banishment and clutching it tightly. “Then I’ll leave immediately.”

He nodded. I felt relieved. But for a few seconds, he didn’t say anything. Instead, he smiled meaningfully.

“Liora,” his voice was deep and loud. “Come closer.”

Liora lifted her chin, proud and smiling. Her eyes glanced at me triumphantly as she walked lightly toward Samuel.

Their excessive praise, deemed as a perfect match, made my breath catch.

It felt like an invisible hand was plunging a knife into my heart as I watched Samuel’s warm gaze on Liora. It was the same gaze he had given me the first time. Was it that easy for Samuel to change his heart? I had once thought he was the true wolf for me.

I never imagined he could be so easily swayed by Liora’s tricks.

They walked affectionately into the center of the sacred circle of the pack.

“I will mark Liora in front of all of you,” said Samuel, looking at the elders and members of the pack. “As a replacement for future Luna. As my new mate.”

I stood tense. Speechless. The wolf inside me screamed.

Marking a mate in front of a mate who hasn’t been officially rejected... that’s not just an insult. It’s torture. I’ve never felt the pain, but I’ve often heard it can drive a wolf to death.

Helena

“Samuel,” my voice was barely audible. “Don’t do it!”

I tried to move forward, but two guards immediately grabbed my arms. Hard. No mercy.

They used to swear to protect me. Now, their faces are full of hate, like I'm a plague that must be exterminated.

Liora’s laughter cut through the air. “You won’t be able to move, traitor!”

She tilted her head and swept her hair away from her neck.

By blood bond, my body would feel the rejection, burning from within—until I was severed.

And Samuel knew that. He chose this deliberately.

Samuel’s claws glowed with a silver aura, then he bowed his head. Kissing Liora’s pulse.

A faint bond began to form between them—a network of energy flowing from heart to heart. I felt it.

I screamed, “Samuel! Stop it! I didn’t betray! This is Liora’s trap-I was dragged into it!”

But he didn’t care. Liora’s blood ran down his jaw. A bond was formed.

My body trembled violently. It’s suffocating. The heat radiates, breaking my soul from within. My breath was ragged. The world is spinning.

The energy bond that once tied my soul to Samuel began to tear. And the pain wasn’t just physical. It was a spiritual insult.

“They’re a perfect match!”

“Impressive. Both come from the pure blood of the silver pack.”

“We can’t wait for Samuel’s Alpha coronation tomorrow and to see Liora become Luna!”

All the wolves cheered joyfully for them.

Liora laughed loudly, showing off the claw marks on her neck. “Thank you, my Alpha.”

Meanwhile, I clutched my chest. My breath was short. Alone. Sitting on the floor, pitiful, with no one caring.

Until Samuel steps toward me.

I look up. I see no regret or pity in his eyes as he watches me nearly break.

Only the coldness of strangers. “I did it on purpose. That’s your punishment, Helena. Because you’ve become an omega who doesn’t know her place."

His harsh words spread quickly into my heart. Channeling the heat. My eyes and Samuel’s locked directly.

“We’re done. I reject you as my mate. From today onward, you’re nobody!” he continued, officially ending our bond.

“Get out quickly, I don’t want to see your face again!” Elder Elira smiled crookedly.

My fist clenched tightly. I still felt the pain. The wolf within me was forced to sleep.

But I didn’t cry.

Because tears are my honor. And they don’t deserve it.

As the daughter of the Alpha King, I have the power to turn the tide of the Silver Moon pack!

Everything has ended.

Now I have fully realized— If the four years I spent fighting for Samuel and this pack—were all in vain.

And my family was completely right about their views on Samuel all along.

Gripping the deer skin of exile, I used my remaining strength to leave this dreadful place immediately.

My steps faltered until a large figure blocked my path.

“I’ve been waiting for you,” the voice was cold, deep, and firm—Liora’s older brother, Beta Kaylen.

I stared at him blankly. As if I had no energy to confront him. “Kaylen, move aside. What now?”

“By the elders’ command, you must be sworn in.”

I took a step back, not out of fear—but out of anger, disgust.

Once, my name was whispered with admiration. I was the only omega who played a significant role in the pack. And I had also succeeded in winning the heart of the future leader—Samuel. My voice was heard in meetings, my presence respected.

Now, Kaylen speaks to me as if I were merely a threat. Not family. Not part of them.

He and Liora... equally irritating to me.

“What oath?”

He showed me the claw mark on his hand. Black and shiny. A symbol of blood ties that would seal the secret forever. If I signed it, I would never be able to reveal anything about the Silver Moon Pack.

“I’m no longer considered part of this pack,” I muttered, “Why are you still afraid I’ll spill the beans? I just want to leave quickly!”

Kaylen’s face hardened. “So you’re really eager to meet the enemy pack, are you?”

I just sighed briefly. “Step aside and let me through.”

“You know too much. And you could cause major trouble for this pack in the future.”

I just laughed softly.

Kaylen seemed to be holding back. “You have no choice, Helena. Give your blood seal, swear with your claws... or you will be considered a threat to the entire pack.”

I almost chose to walk past him and leave.

But suddenly Kaylen pulled something from behind my dress—a black metal pendant, cold and heavy.

“What is this?” he muttered suspiciously, his fingers touching its surface. A dark aura immediately spread from the object.

He immediately called out, “Samuel! Do you know how to open this? Something’s wrong here!”

Samuel approached, staring intently at the pendant. “I don’t know. Open this thing, Helena!”

“Give it back! Don’t touch it, it’s mine! You’re not even worthy of touching it!” I said, trying to grab it from Samuel.

But Samuel wouldn’t let me. He lifted it high instead.

“You must be hiding another secret of betrayal inside it, that’s why you don’t want to open it, right?”

Samuel’s accusation made me sick.

Samuel turned to me. “Open it, quickly!”

I gave in. I touched it with my finger. The pendant lit up—projecting the symbol of a red-eyed wolf.

Samuel froze. “The symbol of the Ironshade pack?”

All the wolves fell silent.

Helena

Samuel checked the pendant again. He couldn’t believe I had it. And when the truth revealed that it really belonged to Ironshade, his eyes immediately turned to me.

I was about to explain, but

Samuel’s hard slap came first.

Pain spread across my cheek. It was hot. My head turned to the side. My body, still weak, staggered backward. Hitting the wall.

“Besides siding with the enemy, it turns out you were also trying to infiltrate the Ironshade pack?” His accusations disgust me. “How cunning. It turns out you’ve been hiding a lot from me. You must have thought you could destroy the Silver Moon pack?”

Liora immediately interrupted. “Of course you can’t. It’s pitiful that she’s willing to become an Ironshade whore wolf just to join their pack.”

“I thought she was hiding something important,” Beta Kaylen said with a sneer. “Turns out she wasn’t. She’s probably just an omega whore wolf from the Ironshade pack. Not worth wasting time on.”

My jaw tightened. Since the Ironshade pack is so powerful, they must think I’m not really part of them!

“Are you done?” I asked with a straight face.

They fell silent.

I took a step forward. One step was enough to make Kaylen unconsciously take a step back.

"I am the daughter of King Alpha, the Ironshade Pack. I am not begging for recognition, I am warning you. Whatever you are laughing at today will be the beginning of your end."

For a moment, silence crept in. The wind seemed to stop.

But only for three seconds. After that, laughter filled the hall.

Elder Elira clutched her stomach. “You? Ironshade? Don’t tell me you’ll claim to be the moon goddess descending to Earth next!”

Liora elbowed Samuel while laughing loudly. “Look at me, I’m Helena Ironshade, the Alpha king’s daughter, but I've been banished from the pack!”

Samuel approached, bending down to my bruised face. “Even if this pendant is real, you must have stolen it while prostituting yourself there. That makes more sense than claiming to be royal blood.”

“It’s real. And the truth remains the same. I am the daughter of King Alpha!" I shouted.

Samuel’s disgusted gaze was evident. “If you’re really the Alpha king’s daughter, why were you sent here? Do you think we’re stupid? They must have abandoned you. Just like me. You really don’t want to stop embarrassing yourself.”

Beta Kaylen’s laughter followed, low and mocking. “Now, you can leave our pack. I don’t need your oath anymore; I don't think you’ll be able to do anything that threatens the silver moon. You might even die after this, abandoned by the enemy pack.”

“Stop wasting our time on this useless nonsense,” Samuel said, looking down on me as he threw my black pendant onto the floor and stomped on it hard.

Their footsteps began to move.

As I watched the pendant shatter, my anger boiled over.

My hands clenched tightly, my nails digging into my flesh. “Samuel, you’re celebrating your victory too soon. After this, you’ll forget your dream of becoming Alpha tomorrow!"

Samuel’s footsteps stopped. But he didn’t turn around at all.

“Why did you stop?” I asked with a cynical laugh. “Or is that just a way of showing how afraid you are of reality?”

Samuel turned around. His eyes were almost filled with anger, but Liora quickly held his hand. She stroked it gently.

“There’s no need to waste your energy. Every wolf knows she’s just making things up. She doesn’t have the slightest power to destroy you, so just calm down," Liora said confidently.

Samuel nodded in agreement. He called the guards. “Drag him out of here now!”

They left me in the long, empty corridor. I was dragged out. Blood dried at the corner of my lips, my shoulders tense, holding back the burning sensation in my chest.

Two guards threw me out the gate. As they entered, I immediately activated the mindlink.

After connecting, I took a slow breath, then spoke in a cold, vengeful voice. “This is Helena Ironshade. I’m ready to return. And I want to destroy Samuel before the Alpha Silver Moon pack’s inauguration ceremony begins tomorrow.”

I closed the mindlink immediately. The cold air around me filled my lungs, like welcoming a rebirth.

Samuel, because you have no compassion, I will not grant you forgiveness. You will learn to crawl beneath the ruins you have built with your own hands!