Seraphina POV
Darkness surrounded me from all corners. It was a void so deep and cold that it felt like I was sucked into a black hole or abyss. It was terrible. What made it even more frightening was the faces surrounding me and taunting me with their sneers and wicked laughters. The faces of Asterion and Tiffany.
“Seraphina, you're worthless. You will never amount to anything in your life.” Asterion taunted with a malicious glint in his eyes.
“You should just die, your existence is not needed on this earth. Die!” Tiffany sneered
I closed my ears with my hands, trying to down out the noises but their voice still reached me. Their faces twisted and contorted into horrible masks that haunted my consciousness even though I closed my eyes.
“Leave me alone! Leave me alone!” I screamed as my heart pounded in my chest. Memories of their betrayal flooded my mind. Tiffany's remorseless attitude, Asterion's stoicism and his claws plunging into heart and killing me. It was as if I relived everything in that darkness.
Just as I felt myself sinking deeper into the abyss, my eyes widened and I jolted awake.
“What? Where….where am I?” I gasped and my hand instinctively flew to my chest, expecting to feel the gaping wound from Asterion's claws. But there was nothing. My skin was unblemished and whole. I was speechless.
“Is this a dream?” I whispered to myself. This didn't feel right, I was supposed to be dead. “No….it couldn't be. It was too real.” I shook my head as I denied the possibility. Asterion clearly pierced my heart. I felt it, I knew I should be dead. So what the hell was going on?
I tried to make sense of the situation but honestly, nothing made sense. I was too confused and scared to arrange my thoughts properly. With a deep breath, I tried to stand up but there was a problem. I couldn't move freely as the space around me was confined and claustrophobic.
“What is this?” I panicked, trying to move my body but it was no use. I was trapped in a small enclosed space. I used my strength to push but nothing budged.
“What a second.” I muttered, feeling the edges of the box and then I was hit with a chilling realization. I was in a box. No, not just a box - a freaking coffin.
“Get me out of here!” I yelled without a second thought and pounded my fists on the lid. I was terrified of tight spaces and I just wanted out of here. I would worry about how I came back to life later.
“We're…alive?” A voice boomed in my head and I paused my pounding. How could it be? The only reason a voice should boom in my head was if….I had a wolf.
“Who….who are you?” My lips trembled, refusing to believe that I had awakened a wolf.
“I'm Akira, your Lycan. Praise the moon goddess, we are alive.” Akira howled with joy in my head.
“A Lycan? Not a wolf? Ok what was going on?” I muttered to myself trying to make sense of it all.
No, this wasn't the time to think. I had to get out of this coffin. I would decode every other thing later.
“Akira, help me. We need to get out of this coffin.” I called out to her.
“Of course Kaliyah. Feel our power, let it guide you.” Akira said.
I ignored the fact that she called me with a different name and closed my eyes.
Strength surged through me and before I knew it, my fingers extended into claws and my muscles rippled with a power I had never experienced. It wasn't a fluke. I had really awakened a wolf or Lycan.
I half shifted but just this partial transformation was enough. Without a second thought, I clawed at the lid and my claws ripped through the wood with ease. I continued tearing through the wood until light flooded in, and I pushed the lid.
I took a deep breath, greedily inhaling fresh air that filled my lungs. I felt the power that surged through me recede and I felt normal again. Raising my head, I looked around and I was met with hundreds of bewildered eyes staring at me like I was some sort of ghost.
They were people, dressed in warrior clothes and there expression ranged from shock to surprise as they studied me with their eyes.
“Kaliyah?” A booming voice sounded from behind me and I turned around only to see a large man staring at me with red eyes. Some sort of connection welled up inside me when I stared at those intense eyes. I didn't know why I felt that way but in the next minute, Akira answered my question.
*Mate.” She howled in my head.
Suddenly, memories started to flood my mind. Memories that weren't mine. The overload of images and foreign experiences crashed into me and my vision blurred, my knees buckled and I collapsed to the ground.
Kovu POVMy heart pounded as I watched the coffin's lid burst open and Kaliyah emerging from within. The last time I laid eyes on her, she was on the brink of death. Our pack's best warrior was torn apart in the last war against the Eldrath pack. I wasn't able to make it back to the palace in time and I knew she died in my arms.“Catch her!” I ordered when I noticed her falling to the ground. Two of my men rushed forward and caught Kaliyah just before she collapsed to the ground. I marched towards them as they laid her gently on the ground and checked her pulse.“Is she..” my voice trailed off.“Yes…she's alive.” One of them confirmed with a look of disbelief. “She's still breathing, she just passed out.”I clenched my fists, trying to make sense of what I was seeing. Her body wasn't riddled with claw marks, bites and the huge hole in her heart was fully healed. Heck it looked like her skin was glowing in fact. What the hell was going on? How could she still be alive?The wounds she r
Kaliyah's POV Fogs of memories swirled in my mind as I slipped in and out of consciousness. These memories, I knew they weren't mine at all; they were the memories of the body I was currently in. They forced themselves into my being, imprinting someone else's experiences into my core until I didn't know who I was anymore. The fragments of memories continued to sink in, and as the final fragment merged with me, a cold sensation overcame me. It was the memory of how the original owner of this body died, but that wasn't what made me shiver in horror. It was a pair of cold purple eyes that stared down at me, and his lips stretched in a devious smirk. Asterion. In the memory, he had killed her in the exact same fashion as he killed me—a claw to the heart. A sick feeling of déjà vu consumed me, and I felt myself screaming out in terror. This was way too coincidental. “Ughh.” Finally, I opened my eyes and blinked against the warm light that flooded my vision. “Lady Kaliyah!” I heard
Kovu's POV I followed my father and stormed out of the room. I was so mad, the urge to punch something burned in me, but I was doing a rather good job of restraining myself. I stared at the broad back of my father as he walked in front of me. The praises of Kaliyah ringing in my head only served to fuel the fire raging in my gut. Punching him wouldn't have been a bad idea at all. Why on earth was he praising Kaliyah's return like some fucking simp? Practically worshiping her return? Because she was supposedly the pack's best warrior. It made me sick to my stomach. I could still hear his words echoing in my head: *Our pack's greatest warrior.* Preposterous. How could he ignore everything I've done? Everything I've worked for? I was his son, for Goddess' sake. *Mate, go back to her now, Kovu, she's our mate, and she needs us.* Kyrax had been howling in my head for the past 30 minutes, and I wished I could just shut him up forever at this point. *She's not my mate, Kyrax,* I
Kovu POV*Shut up, Kyrax,* I snapped back at him as I walked down the corridor. *I don't want to hear it right now.**Try all you want, but you can't ignore it, Kovu. The bond will keep pulling you back to her. You'll only make things harder for yourself.*Both my Lycan and I couldn't seem to come to an agreement, and I wasn't in the mood for a lecture from him. He had never been like this—so annoying and uncooperative—so I blocked him out as best as I could.The mate bond was already a heavy burden, and the last thing I needed was Kyrax reminding me of it every five seconds.I reached my chambers in record time and flung the door open. I stepped inside and began to pace back and forth, trying to work off my frustrations.Before long, there was a knock on the door, and before I could respond, it swung open and Daphne stepped into the room. She wore a see-through gown that gave me a good view of her ample breasts and delightful curves. Her eyelids fluttered seductively, and she swayed
Kaliyah's POVI yawned and rose from my bed as the glow of the full moon streamed through the curtains and fell on my face. Stretching my body, I was surprised to find that I was feeling very… energetic. The fatigue and weariness I had felt were gone, replaced by a newfound agility.I looked at the full moon, shining in all its majesty, and couldn’t help but whisper a silent prayer of thanks to the Moon Goddess.I searched for my Lycan, Akira, within, and I could feel our connection thrumming strong. It still felt unbelievable to me that I now had an inner beast and had finally realized my dream of becoming a shifter.I’d also noticed something else since waking up: I felt an extraordinary vitality coursing through my body, as if electric energy had infused every cell, leaving me feeling powerful. It was like…*Mana, the energy given to us by the Moon Goddess. It is what connects us to the earth and the moon, and it’s what makes the shift into our true forms possible. It’s the essence
Kaliyah's POVKovu’s massive form hurtled toward me like a blazing comet, his claws stretching out and glinting wickedly under the light of the moon.Time seemed to slow down significantly as I watched the claws slashing toward my head. I barely had a moment to react, but in the nick of time, my instincts took over, fueled by the mana. I twisted my body just in time, the claws grazing past where my head had been only a fraction of a second earlier.Kovu crashed into the ground, and I rolled to the side, using the momentum to get back on my feet. We both stood up and locked eyes. All I could see in those eyes was burning hatred.*What is wrong with you? Why did you attack me?* I snapped at him through the mind link. I mean, who wouldn’t be mad when you just got your head nearly chopped off in a surprise attack?*Shut the hell up!* Kovu growled in response. *Why would you be out here parading yourself around?**Parading myself around? What kind of question is that? I’m not the one tryin
Kaliyah's POVMemories of how the previous Kaliyah had crushed on Calum from afar resurfaced, and I began to look at the hot warrior trainer before me in a different way.Calum looked between the two of us with an irritated expression. “What the hell do you think you’re doing, fighting each other like a couple of pups in training?”Kovu opened his mouth to retort, but Calum cut him off with a sharp gesture. “Don’t even start with me, Kovu. You think you can pull this stunt and get away with it? If I catch you doing this again, I'll report you to your father, the Alpha. See how much you like that.”Kovu’s jaw clenched, and his fists tightened, but in the end, he didn’t say anything. The threat of being reported to his father seemed to be enough of a deterrent, and Calum looked like someone who would follow through on his threats.“And you!” He turned to me, locking his yellow eyes on mine.“And me? He’s the one who tried to slash my head off,” I pouted, lips pursed in complaint.“Yes,
Kovu's POV“Who is that?” I growled as a persistent knock rattled my door, dragging me from the shallow pit of sleep I managed to find. I groaned as I forced myself up. Last night could be ranked up there with one of the worst nights of my life. Not only did I not get the chance to settle things with Kaliyah once and for all, but I'd also spent the better part of the night trying to drown out Kyrax's growls and snarls. Long story short, I barely slept.The knocking didn't stop; in fact, it grew more insistent as the seconds passed. A vein popped in my head, and my patience snapped.“What is it?” I marched towards the door and yanked it open.An omega stood there, trembling in fear, sweat dripping down from his forehead. He looked like he'd rather be anywhere else but here, which was an accurate analogy considering I looked like I was about to eat him alive.“Speak!” I thundered at him, which made his trembling increase.“The Alpha is… is requesting your presence in the pack's meeting