Chapter Twenty-sixKendall’s POVAs Declan whisked Olivia away from the room, holding her hand tightly, I stood there in shock, my heart sinking with each step they took. The sight of them together filled me with a sense of jealousy and anger.I watched helplessly as they disappeared down the hallway. Turning away from the empty doorway, I caught sight of Caden leaning against the wall, his expression etched with concern.I moved towards him, eager to confide in him and seek comfort in his presence, but he turned away before I could utter a word. His sudden dismissal left me feeling even more alone.Frustration simmered in me as I watched Caden retreat, his figure leaving me with more questions than answers. What was he thinking? Why did he seem so distant all of a sudden?After a while, I just shook my head, pushing aside my concerns for the moment. I had more pressing matters to attend to. Determined to take control of my life, I began to formulate a plan to rid myself of Olivia onc
Chapter Twenty-sevenKendall’s POVAt the dining table, the air was thick with tension as Declan’s announcement hung in the air like a cloud.“We’ll have a DNA test done,” he declared, his voice cold and firm. “To settle this once and for all.”Olivia’s confident smile faltered for a moment, her eyes darting nervously between Declan and me. “What? Why?” she protested, her voice tinged with uncertainty.Declan’s expression remained impassive as he fixed her with a steely gaze. “Because I need to be certain,” he replied, his tone giving no room for argument. “I won’t have any doubts lingering.”I could feel the tension in the room ratcheting up another height as the weight of Declan’s words settled over us. Olivia’s façade crumbled, her confident demeanor giving way to a look of apprehension as she realized the gravity of the situation.The next morning, Declan wasted no time in taking action. He placed a call to the doctor, his voice tensed, but sharp as he instructed the man to come t
Chapter Twenty-eightKendall’s POVPositive.The word echoed in my mind, I felt as though the ground had been ripped out from beneath me, leaving me floating on a sea of despair. “This cannot be true.” I protested weakly, as I struggled to make sense of the damning evidence before me. “It must be a mistake.”But Declan’s response was cold and unforgiving, his eyes ablaze with a fierce glare as he silenced my protests with a single, cutting remark. “Stop lying to yourself, Kendall,” he spat, his voice dripping with disdain. “The truth is right in front of you!”I felt as though I had been punched in the gut, the weight of his words crushing me under their unbearable weight. I wanted to scream, to lash out at the injustice of it all, but all I could do was stand there in stunned silence, my world crumbling around me.Declan’s gaze bore into mine, his eyes ablaze with a mixture of anger and disappointment as he turned and walked away, leaving me alone with the crushing weight of my own g
Chapter Twenty-nineKendall’s POVOlivia’s words rang hollow, and I could sense the lie behind them. Something wasn’t right, and I was determined to get to the bottom of it.Olivia saw the look I gave her, and she shrugged, setting the glass down on the counter with a casual gesture. “Just thought I’d grab a drink, Kendall,” she replied nonchalantly, though there was a glint of mischief in her eyes that set me on edge.I narrowed my eyes at her. “And what about the baby?” I blurted out before I could stop myself, unable to hold back the question that continued to burn in my mind.Olivia’s smile faltered for a fraction of a second before she regained her composure, her gaze flickering away from mine. “The baby?” she echoed, her voice with an uncertainty as she glanced down at her stomach almost not knowing.“Yes, the baby,” I pressed, my voice growing more insistent as I took a step closer to her. “You claimed to be pregnant, but here you are, drinking wine. What kind of mother does th
Chapter Thirty Kendall’s POVAlone in my cell, tears streamed down my cheeks as I grappled with the overwhelming sense of despair that consumed me. I felt utterly lost, trapped in a nightmare with no end in sight. Declan’s anger still lingered like a dark cloud over my head, his walls blocking any attempt at communication.Suddenly, the sound of footsteps broke through the silence, and my heart sank as Olivia entered the room. Anger surged within me at the sight of her, knowing that she was the cause of so much turmoil in my life.“What are you doing here?” I snapped, my voice trembling with suppressed fury.Olivia’s lips curled into a mocking smirk as she sauntered closer. “Just paying a visit to the pathetic excuse for a Luna,” she sneered, her tone dripping with disdain.Anger boiled inside me at her taunting words, and before I could stop myself, I launched into a tirade of insults and accusations.“How dare you come here and act like you’ve done nothing wrong?” I spat, my voice
Chapter Thirty-oneDeclan’s POVAs I lay beside Kendall, her warmth gripping me in a comforting embrace, sleep finally began to claim me. But as darkness descended upon my mind, I found myself plunged into a nightmare, a twisted vision that sent shivers down my spine.In my dream, I stood helplessly as Kendall chased after a heavily pregnant Olivia, her eyes filled with a murderous intent. She wielded a gleaming knife, her movements erratic and frenzied as she pursued Olivia with a single-minded aim.My heart clenched in fear as I watched Kendall close in on Olivia, her intentions clear. She wanted to kill my unborn son, to snuff out his life before he even had a chance to draw breath. Desperation clawed at me as I tried to reach them, to stop Kendall from committing such a heinous act, but no matter how fast I ran, she remained just out of my grasp.With each passing moment, the nightmare grew more surreal, more horrifying. Kendall’s face contorted with rage as she lunged at Olivia,
Chapter Thirty-twoKendall’s POVAs Declan’s words hung in the air, I felt a surge of shock coursing through me. Leave the house? Leave the pack? It seemed incomprehensible, inconceivable even.But looking into his eyes, I could see the firm seriousness there, the decision that wanted no argument.“Why?” I managed to choke out, my voice trembling with disbelief. “Why are you asking me to leave?”Declan’s expression remained impassive, his gaze never softening. “It’s for the best,” he replied tensely and looked away. “For both of us. Leave before sunrise.”Tears gathered up in my eyes as I struggled to understand his words. Leave before sunrise? The thought sent a chill down my spine, filling me with a sense of dread. I couldn’t leave. I had nowhere else to go, no one else to turn to. And yet, Declan’s words brooked no argument.“But where will I go?” I pleaded, desperation creeping into my voice. “I can’t go back to my father, you know that.”Declan’s jaw tightened, his resolve harden
Chapter Thirty-threeDeclan’s POVI paced the confines of my office, the weight of responsibility heavy on my shoulders. The news of rogue attacks on innocent children had rattled me to the core, leaving me feeling helpless and frustrated.With each step I took, my mind raced with questions and doubts, searching for a solution to protect our pack from such senseless violence. Caden suddenly entered the room with a furrowed brow, his expression reflecting worry.“Declan,” he called out, “We need to devise a plan to fortify our defenses,” he suggested, his voice filled with urgency.I paused mid-stride, turning to face him with a furrowed brow of my own. “Yes, but how do we ensure the safety of people without risking further escalation?” I countered, the weight of responsibility evident in my tone.Caden leaned forward, his face tight with concentration, as he outlined his proposed strategy for bolstering our security. “We could increase patrols along the perimeter of our territory,” he
EpilogueWith their love reaffirmed and their bond stronger than ever, Declan and I embarked on a new chapter of our lives together. In just a few short days, surrounded by our loved ones, we exchanged vows and pledged our hearts to each other in marriage. It was a day filled with laughter, tears, and overwhelming joy, as we celebrated our love and commitment to each other.And then, four months later, our joy knew no bounds as I gave birth to twin boys, healthy and strong, who bore a striking resemblance to their father. Holding them in my arms for the first time, I felt a sense of completeness wash over me, knowing that our family was now complete.A week later, as the moonlight filtered through the curtains of our quarters, causing a warmth over the room, I stood watching our twin boys sleep peacefully in their crib. Their tiny chests rose and fell in perfect rhythm, a sight that never failed to fill my heart with warmth and gratitude.Suddenly, I felt Declan’s presence behind me.
Chapter 150Declan’s POVAs the sun painted the sky in colors of red and orange, our pack returned to our home, weary but victorious. With Kendall and her mother by my side, we made our way back to the safety of our camp, the weight of our recent battles slowly lifting from our shoulders.That night, we gathered together for a feast, a celebration of our hard-won victory. The air was filled with laughter and music as we ate and drank, the scent of roasted meat and spiced wine mingling in the air.Around the fire, our pack members shared tales of bravery and triumph, their voices raised in joyful celebration. Kendall’s mother, her face illuminated by the flickering flames, shared stories of her own, her words a testament to the strength and resilience of our pack.As the night wore on, the tension of our recent battles faded into the background, replaced by a sense unity. For the first time in what felt like ages, we were able to relax and enjoy each other’s company, free from the con
Chapter 149Declan’s POVAs the excitement and rejoicing of our victory began to fade, I knew there was still one matter that needed to be addressed. I gathered everyone in the camp, their eyes fixed on me with a mixture of anticipation and apprehension.“Friends,” I began, my voice carrying across the clearing, “we have emerged victorious from this battle. But there is still one question that remains unanswered: what should we do with him?” I asked, pointing to my father-in-law bounded in chains.A murmur of voices erupted from the crowd. Some called for mercy, while others demanded justice. But as I looked around, I could see the steely determination in their eyes. They knew as well as I did that Kendall’s father was a threat that could not be ignored.Turning to Kendall, I sought her counsel, knowing that her opinion held weight among our people. “Kendall,” I said, my voice gentle yet firm, “what do you think we should do?”Kendall’s gaze was steady as she met mine, her expression
Chapter 148Declan’s POVAs the battle raged around us, I caught sight of Kendall’s mother among the chaos. My heart skipped a beat at the sight of her, a sense of dread flooding through me.What could she be doing here? I asked myself. Before I could approach her, she met my gaze with an expression. She approached me, her eyes filled with a fierce determination.“I can help weaken them,” she said, her voice steady. “But I need your men to attack fiercely when the time is right.”I nodded, understanding the gravity of her words. Even though she appeared weak and powerless, Kendall’s mother was a force to be reckoned with, her unique blend of werewolf and witch abilities giving her a power unlike any other.As she began her chants, I watched in awe as the magic began to take effect. The rogues fell to the ground, their movements sluggish and uncoordinated. The rest of our warriors seemed strengthened by the rogues’ weakness, their attacks more focused and precise.With a renewed sense
Chapter 147Kendall’s POVI sat in the small tent, my heart heavy with worry and fear for Declan and the men at war. The sounds of battle echoed in the distance, every sound sending shivers down my spine.As I prayed for their safety, a wounded warrior stumbled into the tent, his face pale and painted with blood. He gasped for breath, his words tumbling out in a rush.“We’re losing,” he said, his voice trembling with fear. “Your father… he’s using the rogues. They’re tearing through our men like… like nothing I’ve ever seen.”My heart sank at his words, a cold knot of dread forming in the pit of my stomach. I knew what it meant if my father succeeded in taking over our pack. We would become slaves, forced to bend to his will or face the consequences.The others in the tent looked at each other with wide eyes, the weight of the news sinking in. We were facing a force unlike anything any of us had ever encountered before, and the possibility of defeat seemed all too real now.But even i
Chapter 146Kendall’s POVOver the next hours, the palace courtyard buzzed with the energy of warriors readying themselves for battle. Guns were loaded , swords sharpened, and strategies were whispered among the ranks.Declan had ordered all women to stay back, to tend to the wounded who might make it back, but I had no intention of staying behind.Declan stood before me, his eyes filled with worry. “Kendall, you need to stay back with the others. It’s not safe for you and the baby to be out there.”I shook my head. “I can’t do that, Declan. These are my people. I can’t just sit back and watch them suffer the consequences of my father’s actions.”His face hardened with frustration. “It’s not just about them. It’s about you and our child. I can’t lose you, Kendall.”“I understand that, but if there’s going to be a war, I need to be there. I need to try and save as many people as I can. I’ve known these people all my life. I can’t abandon them now.”Declan sighed, running a hand through
Chapter 145Declan’s POVBack at the palace, the weight of Caden’s betrayal pressed heavily on my mind. Kendall and I couldn’t shake the horror of the things we saw, along with knowing that my best friend had been working with the enemy all along.We sat in the guest room given to us. Kendall’s eyes reflected my worry, her presence both a comforting and a reminder of the gravity of our situation.I had always relied on Caden, counted on him to have my back, and now that foundation had been destroyed by his greed and betrayal. I suspected Kendall’s father promised him control over my pack in exchange for his alliance.“I can’t believe it,” Kendall whispered softly. “How could he do this to you? To the pack?”I shook my head, the anger and hurt boiling within me. “I don’t know, Kendall. I thought I knew him, trusted him with everything. But now…”“I trusted him too, I sincerely thought he was my friend.” Kendall chimed in.My voice trailed off as I clenched my fists, trying to contain
Chapter 144Declan’s POVMy mind raced as the gravity of what we’d uncovered settled in. Turning humans into Lycans and placing them under his control—Kendall’s father was trying to resurrect an ancient power for his own gain. The implications were deadly.Just as we were about to leave, we heard footsteps through the corridor. We exchanged a panicked glance and quickly sought cover behind a large machine. The outside door creaked open, and my heart nearly stopped when Kendall’s father walked in.“Stay quiet,” I whispered, barely moving my lips. Kendall nodded, her face pale with fear.We peered through the gaps in the factory, watching as her father surveyed the lab with his men. He moved with a confidence that showed his confidence in the security of this place. He approached the table we had been examining and began rifling through the papers, humming to himself.“He has no idea we’re here,” Kendall mouthed, her eyes wide. I nodded, grateful we had locked the door when we entered.
Chapter 143Kendall’s POVThe atmosphere of the basement was thick with dust too, and the echo of our footsteps was the only sound in the emptiness.It looked like a factory, with machines and equipment, more sophisticated than the ones we saw above, spread around.“This place is huge,” I murmured almost to myself. “It feels like we’re in the wrong place.”Declan’s brow furrowed as he scanned the room. “We might not be. The spy said this was the place. We need to figure out what is going on here.”I couldn’t shake the feeling that we might have been led into a trap. “What if he set us up, Declan? What if my father knew we were coming and had the spy mislead us?”Declan shook his head, his eyes sharp and focused. “I don’t think so. I can sense something. There’s more to this place than meets the eye.”I nodded, trusting his instincts. We began to search through the factory, moving cautiously through the huge space.As we moved deeper, I noticed a section of the floor that looked differ