Andrew's POVThe cave was cold, damp, and barely lit, just like my mood. The rest of my wolves stumbled into the dark, hidden space, each of them tired and battered from the battle we barely survived. I could feel the weight of their gazes on me—some confused, some disappointed, others downright angry. Even I felt disoriented. This wasn’t the outcome I had anticipated. Aiden’s strength, I expected. But the complete magical lockdown of his territory? That was unexpected, and it caught me completely off guard. I should’ve known better. His aunt Belle was known for her abilities, but I had underestimated her influence.As my wolves settled in, licking their wounds both physical and mental, I retreated further into the cave toward the section I had claimed as my own—a hollowed-out room deep within, where I had kept Shenaya and Zoey. My heartbeat quickened as I neared the door, with adrenaline still coursing through my veins from the fight.Shenaya and Zoey were mine now, whether they like
Shenaya’s POVIt was clear that Andrew was afraid for his little life because of the way his round eyes seemed glued to Zoey as if she were some monster that had enticed him into a cage instead of a shy seven-year-old girl. The look on his face was too stunned for a man like Andrew, who was the worst of the worst, and I sat there absolutely stunned by the sheer aura Zoey had just released. Somewhere deep within me, I knew that Zoey has powers – or, at least, that there was something inside her that made me think so – but I did not expect her to be able to consciously use them so clearly and, perhaps, so dangerously.I moved closer to her as discreetly as I could. I felt like my heart was about to pound out of my chest. I lay on the floor, softly taking her tiny hand in mine as she trembled gently.“Zo, honey, how.. how did you do that?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Zoey was just an innocent pup, but her eyes showed something far older than the rest of the pups around her.
Shenaya’s POVI landed in Aiden's boardroom with a loud thud. The looks on the warrior's face were of utter shock and fear because they weren't expecting me obviously, even I wasn't expecting myself to land here. The large oak table was scattered with papers, and the silence that filled the air was suffocating. The council members, warriors, and Aiden himself were stunned into silence. Ethan and Aiden were the first to rush toward me, questions flooding from their mouths,"Shenaya?""What happened?""Where is Zoey?""Where did you come from?""Did Andrew take Zoey?""Zoey is trapped... with Andrew." was all I could manage to say.The shock in Aiden’s eyes was immediate. He asked more questions, but my mind was racing, and the only thing I could focus on was the fact that Zoey hadn’t come through the portal with me. A few seconds passed, and when she still didn’t appear, my panic grew.“We have to go. Now,” I urged my voice almost breaking. “The cave—Zoey once said she could feel Aiden
LUCY’S POVI never thought that the man I called my mate would be the one to destroy me. I still remember the moment it all started, that moment my life shifted from something that looked normal to a waking nightmare. Alenjro and I had been distant for years. His coldness and his cruelty keep growing worse every day. But I was still his mate. I was bound to him, despite the emptiness in our bond.That day, I was heading back to the house after staying with Shenaya for weeks, Shenaya didn't want me to go so I lied to her that I was going to fly back to Rome that day but I had gone back to the house hoping to fix things with Alenjro. That was the day my life changed into a piece of trash.As soon as I entered the room the men whose faces I was unable to see grabbed me round the wrists. Initially, I thought it was one of Alenjro’s cruel pranks designed to leave me feeling helpless and weak, but it wasn’t a joke. The grip around my neck increased and I felt a blade piercing my skin. My ey
Andrew's POVThe dense mist clung to the trees like a ghostly veil as I dragged Zoey’s limp body through the forest, her small frame heavy from the sedative I’d given her. The cave we had battled in felt like a distant memory, though my body still ached from the duel. Zoey had surprised me. I underestimated her power, and I couldn’t stop replaying the moment when she, just a pup, had outmaneuvered me with magic.How had she won? She was nothing but an inexperienced witch, a baby compared to the centuries-old magic I had learned from my godmother, Elara. I was certain something or someone else was fueling her power. Perhaps Skylar—Aiden's mate and a skilled witch—had secretly connected her power to Zoey. Whatever it was, I needed answers, and I needed to control Zoey before she could become an even greater threat. I looked down at her peaceful face as we made our way through the thick brush. Her hair was matted with dirt, and she looked harmless now, but the battle played again in my
Shenaya's POVThe morning chill had soaked the air surrounding our house when I woke up and decided to look out the window gazing at the stretch of greenery in the distance. It's been a few weeks since I got back from the perverted cave where Andrew trapped me and Zoey and the saddest part of this is the fact that we are still yet to find them. Aunt Belle once mentioned that the reason we couldn't find them was probably because they were cloaked. Since the time I came back, I had been having the same dream over and over again about Zoey. Even now her eyes, those wide, scared eyes, were in front of me. The dream was about Zoey walking alone in the dark and trying to run away, saw the circle of glazed eyes, witches calling her name, and terrible screams that clearly resonated in the depths of my spirit.I clutched the cold wooden frame of the window more tightly. There was a vague smell of pine and soil through the air, but it meant nothing to the knot inside me. I had never been as cl
Shenaya's POVThe atmosphere around us was clearly evil and the wind grew stronger to become a tornado that could lash like angry devils. The witches’ magic just kept building, and the hair on the back of my neck was all standing straight on end, but now I didn’t care. I felt Zoey standing next to me, she made me feel secure in a manner that I gained some power. We weren’t alone. We had each other and that is what it meant when two people decided they would fight together.Zoey is the main character, she’s just a pup, and she begins to glow with her eyes turning a deep blue. She was panting slightly and sat up, lifting her hands to call into being the magic that ran through her body. I could sense the primal energy rising within her to combat the evil, I could hear probing at us for weakness.The witches began to emit a terrifying version of cackling, giving off the darkness that materialized in and out of their bodies like lightning striking on a dark night. Some of them rushed forwa
Aiden's POVIt was rather damp, as i could smell the rain, the sky above us was getting darker and darker. There was the low growling of thunder in the ferment and the wind rose and waltzed through the trees. I stood at the edge of the forest looking further down the path that our group seemed to take. The mud around me felt like I was several layers beneath my boots as I tried to walk through it. We got so close, so close to Elara’s hut. Everyone knew Elara, the witch who lived in an Isolated part of the forest. Sometimes her hut will be visible and sometimes her hut is nowhere to be found. I was surprised when Shenaya told me she once took care of her when we thought she had died.Beside me, I heard the soft sound of Shenaya’s footsteps. They were calm and assertive, though the going got extremely tough. We hadn’t really stood side by side like that since that night we marked each other. Just when we settled things between us and were ready to be a family again a new problem arose.