Chapter 195
Violet’s POV
“The meeting with Alpha Jason isn’t just about politics,” Asher
said, his voice low but filled with hope. “If the Silvermoon Grass
works. it could change everything. For us, for the baby–for
everyone.”
He was sitting beside me, surrounded by our family. For the
first time in days, there was a flicker of something brighter in
his voice.
“But until then, we need to calm things down outside,” Asher
mentioned, placing his hand on mine. He glanced at my mother,
then at the others in the room. “Rumors about the curse are
spreading. People are starting to talk.”
There was a quiet pause before he added, “I’ve decided to
arrange a celebration. Something to shift the attention. We’ll
welcome the bear clan properly–and give the pack a reason to feel normal again.”
Everyone agreed. It was a good idea. A distraction we all
needed.
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Soon, the palace was alive with movement. Decorations went
up in the halls, fresh flowers were brought in, and the scent of
food began to fill the air. For the first time in days, the pack felt
less tense–like things might finally start turning around.
I spent most of the day with Olivia, finalizing plans. She
handled the flower arrangements, while I managed the seating
and formalities. Though my body still felt tired from
everything, my wolf remained calm for now. I hoped it would
last.
By late afternoon, Asher found me in the courtyard, holding a
small bouquet of white gardenias. “For you,” he said quietly,
stepping forward.
I took them with a soft smile. “They’re beautiful.”
His hand brushed mine for a second before he moved to stand
beside me. The courtyard was full of energy. Children were
playing tag under the tree shade, Mia included. She ran past us,
laughing, her dress fluttering behind her,
I watched them for a moment before turning to him. “Do you
think.” I hesitated. “Will our child ever have a day like this?”
Asher didn’t answer immediately. He watched the children for
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a second longer, then turned to me.
“They will,” he said, without hesitation. “I’ll make sure of it.
Once this meeting is done, and we get that Silvermoon Grass-
everything will change.”
I clutched the flowers a little tighter, letting that hope settle in.
Later that evening, Asher and I dressed in our finest attire for
the official reception. I wore a silver gown with delicate
embroidery, elegant but not overdone. Asher chose a deep
black suit trimmed in gold–fitting for the Alpha King.
He looked composed, even if I could still see the weariness in his
eyes. He didn’t say anything about it, just offered me his arm,
ready to face the evening.
When Alpha Jason arrived, there was no grand announcement.
He walked in with his warriors, nodding politely to the guards,
his steps steady and sure.
He was a broad–shouldered man, dressed in a dark green cloak
over a simple tunic–nothing flashy, but the way he carried
himself left no doubt about who he was.
“Alpha Asher,” he said, offering his hand. “It’s an honor.”
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Asher took it. “Welcome. We’re glad to host you.”
Jason’s eyes moved toward me briefly, giving a small nod.
“Luna Violet.”
I returned the gesture, offering a slight smile. But something about his look held more than just respect. There was curiosity in it, maybe even suspicion. I wondered how much he already
knew about me–about the curse.
We sat in the central hall, with formalities kept short. Afterward, Asher first expressed goodwill toward Alpha Jason, and the two began discussing political affairs. They specifically
addressed the issue of unrest at the bear tribe’s border, and
Asher proposed a feasible solution.
“This idea is brilliant, Alpha Asher! You are truly worthy of
being the Alpha King” Alpha Jason praised without
reservation.
Asher smiled. “It’s nothing, Alpha Jason, just a small favor.”
“No, no! This is a huge favor! You have no idea how long I’ve
been troubled by this!” Jason said sincerely. “Those pests have
taken up too much of my time.”
“Speaking of which, I wonder if you could also help us with
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something. You know, the Silvermoon Grass-” Asher had barely
finished his sentence when Jason interrupted him.
“I’d like to propose a small contest,” he said, sipping from his
drink. “A friendly competition. Warrior to warrior. It helps
build trust.”
Asher blinked, clearly not expecting that. “You want a fight?
You and me?” Asher blinked, clearly not expecting that.
“Not a fight between us. A show of strength,” Jason clarified.
“Your warriors and mine.”
I looked at the five warriors Jason had brought. They didn’t
appear particularly powerful–not bulky or loud. Just calm.
Asher glanced at me for a brief second, then nodded. “Alright.”
Jason gestured to one of his warriors. A woman with cropped dark hair stepped forward.
“This is Kristy, my Beta”
Philip was already ready. He stepped forward without needing to be called, Olivia, seated not far from me, stiffened slightly.
The courtyard was cleared. Asher gave the signal, and the
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match began.
The rules were simple: ten minutes. They would start in human
form. After that, they were free to shift.
A sharp clang echoed through the courtyard–the signal to
begin. Both warriors stepped forward, taking their positions in
the center of the arena.
Philip was quick on his feet, using his strength to keep Kristy at
a distance. He landed a clean hit to her side, pushing her back.
But Kristy didn’t flinch. She smiled slightly, like she’d been
holding back.
Then she moved–and it was fast. Her punches were precise, her
body fluid. Philip matched her strength, but I could tell he was
surprised.
Nine minutes in, Philip was breathing harder than usual. Kristy
hadn’t even broken a sweat.
Philips shifted as soon as the clock mentioned 10 minutes. The
air changed instantly as his large, gray wolf form stood tall,
teeth bared. It was clear that he was struggling against Kristy in
a human form battle. I hoped he would do well in his wolf form.
But Kristy didn’t hesitate either. Her body transformed mid-
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sprint, and I nearly stepped back.
Her ear was massive–larger than any I’d seen from a non–alpha.
The fur was pitch black, and her claws shimmered faintly
under the courtyard lights.
Olivia gasped beside me.
Kristy lunged, and Philip barely dodged. Her claws grazed his
shoulder, tearing through the outer layer. Blood seeped into his
fur.
Asher’s jaw tightened.
I heard his voice through the mind–link. Philip, do you want to
stop this?
Philip didn’t respond immediately, but when he did, his voice
was steady.
No. Not when the entire pack is watching.
I held my breath as the two circled again. Kristy was pushing
him harder now. It was clear she wasn’t just testing him
anymore–this was a message.
Claw met claw. Teeth snapped. Philip tried to hold ground, but
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Kristy forced him back, inch by inch.
“She’s too strong,” Olivia whispered beside me.
I didn’t answer. My eyes were locked on Philip, who was
limping now. His left side was bleeding, and his movements
were slowing.
Kristy wasn’t letting up.
Philip lunged again, aiming for her throat–but she anticipated it,
rolling beneath him and slashing his flank in one clean motion.
He let out a loud growl, staggering back.
My stomach turned. This wasn’t a show anymore.
Jason watched from the side, calm and unbothered. Asher
stood beside me now, fists clenched at his sides.
Kristy prowled forward, with her fists spread largely.
Philip’s breaths came in short, shallow bursts.
He was cornered.
And I knew, he was in real danger.
