Katrina’s POV“Wh- what are you doing?” I stuttered in fear and shock as I saw it was the Alpha king himself.I knew someone was following me and guessed he was the one but it was one thing expecting it and it was another thing experiencing it, my heartbeat skyrocketed as he planted both hands on the door beside my head, his body invading my personal space.“What I’ve always wanted to do,” he leaned his face close to mine, our breaths tangling with each other due to our proximity.I was aware of every ounce of flesh and muscle on him as I gawked at him. I could see the perfect arch of his brow, the slight crook in his nose, the hidden depths of his eyes and how inviting his plump pink lips appeared tempting.“Davos please, I don't think we should—” I tried to say, but his lips brushed mine, stopping my utterance.“We’ve kissed already Katrina,” he whispered in my face, our nose touching as my lips was barely an inch away from his. “There’s only little left to do,” “It's that little I
Katrina’s POV“Oh heavens,” I gasped, gripping the sheets hard as he pierced my vagina walls with his cock, his thickness stretching me so wide that it felt like my legs were gonna split.“Shit,” he rasped, voice thicker than normal as he moved in inch by inch, his grip on my waist holding me in place as he entered me completely.“Davos,” I breathed his name in an exhale as I felt him so deep in me, a pressure instantly beginning to mount in my my lower belly from how long and full he was.“Fuck Katrina,” he grunted, the tips of his nails digging into my waist. I inhaled and exhaled deep breaths as I tried to get accustomed to his size, tears stinging at the corners of my eyes, goosebumps lining my skin and my back arched, my muscles tensing from the intrusion and it was so hard to keep myself in position.“Damn it,” I whimpered as my body threatened to give up on me, the rush of lust and desire I was feeling in that moment too intense, my back muscles burning from the arch my body h
Katrina’s POVMy eyes flashed open and I hissed at the brightness that hit my eyes. Muttering profanities under my breath, I shut my eyes and inhaled and exhaled deeply, striving to calm the redness in my eyes before unraveling them again.Thankfully it got a bit better and I didn't flinch or hiss as my vision got adjusted. Sliding my fingers into my hair strands, I pushed it away from my face and blew out a breath to disperse the few strands that stuck to my lips.At that point it hadn't quite registered where I was until I whirled away from the sun, a scream nearly breaking out of my lips at the vision I sighted.He appeared so different in sleep, facial features smoothened, brows no longer creased as it was known to be, lips not in a thin line as always.I was tempted to trace his nose line and feel the slight edge it had but snapped out of it. As the fog in my brain cleared, the realization of what had occurred l
Katrina’s POVPicking up my new phone from the table beside my bed, I shoved it into the pockets of my grey sweatpants which I wore together with a black, simple tank top.It was past mid day and training had ended almost an hour ago. I had retired to my room after that to have a bath and a change of clothes to cleanse me of the sweat while the warm water helped to ease my bones.The training was extreme and almost had everyone crying and screaming in frustration. Davos the Alpha King didn't pay any heed to our signs of protest so at some point we had to suck it up.He didn't reduce our tasks or give us break time in between as he shouted orders and did actions which we had to follow. I and a few others resulted to grumbling and sending him the stink eye, again he didn't care.I pleaded with Thomas with my eyes to do something rather he only shrugged and smiled. It got to a point where I wished Steven would be appointed to train us instead but that too didn't happen.My bones felt hea
Katrina’s POV“Who’s there?” Arianna asked but whoever it was simply strolled in and she lifted a brow.I whirled in the direction to see a man stroll in, he had puffy hair and a bronzed skin tone, as expected he was perfectly built which I could discern regardless of the loose blue shirt he had on above black jeans.“What brings you Caleb,” Ariann said in more of a statement than a question, a sneaky smile on her lips. I was honestly confused at the difference in her expression as I observed the sparkle in her eyes. I could vividly recall her excited while talking about Steven and now she was this way with the handsome looking man?The man appeared a bit familiar like someone I had seen only once, however I could tell he wasn't from around the border. Maybe he wasn't a werewolf thus he appeared a bit comfortable regardless of the polite smile he had on his lips.“Good day Miss Arianna,” he stood a feet away from me and same from her desk, his hands joining together in between his le
Katrina’s POVWe went to the kitchen immediately after that and they were right about a staff getting burnt. There was a bit of a commotion and first of all we had calm the others down.Thankfully the fire was not much as the pan happened to flare up from staying on heat for too long. I was in charge of calming the girl in question down.Arianna on the other hand spoke to the others trying to found out how such a situation occurred when there were about 10 people in the kitchen.They all resulted to apologies as the had no reasonable explanations to give. I simply hoped there was no kind of bullying involved hence it happened usually at Shaun’s pack.One of the ladies had later revealed they were having a fun discussion and got carried away. I was dumbfounded to say the least and Arianna fumed, her head about to blow off.“What would have happened if the whole kitchen had been burnt down?” She screamed the question at the girls, her cheeks blown out and red with fury.“We are sorry Mi
Katrina’s POVFor the millionth time since I opened the box the previous day, I picked up the diamond crested bracelet with the word K inscribed on it, my eyes blinking in wonder as the stones caught the sun shining into the room from the window.When the man named Caleb had brought the box to Arianna’s office the other day, I never expected to see something so special and important to be inside.Even Arianna had screamed out in shock when I revealed what was inside. She had followed me up to my room as I had suggested after the whole fire and burn event in the kitchen.She had instructed Maddy through the mind-link to get both of our lunch to my room. It was almost 5 pm at the time and it would have been advisable to skip till dinner at 7 or 8 pm, nonetheless my growling stomach was having none of it.We had decided to wait till we were done eating before we unwrapped it which turned out to be a bad idea, hence I ended up choking at the sight, words tumbling out of my mouth and most
Katrina’s POVI gaped at him while he stared down at me, a smirk lining his lips as he watched my cheeks heat up, my whole face flushing. If I thought he’d stop there I was marveled the next second as he sent me a wink.My mouth opened to say something but closed right after like a fish. All eyes were on me in that moment, even Thomas raised a brow in my path, Valencia had a knowing grin while Arianna frowned.I raked my brain for something to say, anything to divert the attention from mebut I came up short and decided to smile at them instead, and dropped the small shovel in my hand.“Sorry I have to leave now but it turns out Valencia was right,” I forced out the words, trying to keep my cool hence all I wanted to do in that moment was to take to my heels and run away.I honestly wasn't embarrassed, rather it was a different emotion. One called lust, one that caused goosebumps to rise on my skin and a tingling in between my legs as I continued to feel the King’s stare on me.“Excuse
Katrina’s POVThe woman on the cliff disappeared as the river roared back into place, the bone path swallowed by the churning waters. My heart pounded, the Relic’s icy burn spreading up my arm. The visions lingered—her voice, her eyes, the chair of bones.‘Katrina,’ Marie’s voice was faint, strained. ‘The Relic… it’s changing you.’“I know,” I whispered, clutching my scarred hand. The runes pulsed with a faint red light, matching the rhythm of my heartbeat.The forest around me was strangely silent, the air thick with tension. I needed to move, to find Davos, to warn him. But where could I go? The castle was in ruins, the pack scattering. And now, this woman—this thing—was hunting me.I stumbled to my feet, my wet dress clinging to my skin. The Relic’s glow gave just enough light to see the rocky shore. I followed it downstream, thinking it would lead me to safety.But the forest had other plans.The trees seemed to close in around me, their branches turning into clawed hands. Shadows
Katrina POVAdvisor Thomas smiled sharply and unnaturally, and his snake-like eyes gleamed. As he transformed back into a human, the Blood Moon Alpha snarled and flung me to the ground in the jungle."Traitor," spit out the Alpha. "The plan was for you to die in the vault."Blood still trickled from Thomas's lips as he tilted his head. "One I've learned to...work out." "Death is a choice." He held up his hand, and the red-eyed rogues stepped forward. "Give me the hybrid, and you can crawl back to your pack with your tail between your legs."The Alpha growled, his fingers sprouting claws. "Don't take what's mine."Marie hissed in my head, "Katrina." "He has the Relic in his satchel!"The leather pouch at the Alpha's waist caught my attention. Through the fissures streamed a faint blue radiance. Davos had attempted to safeguard the Relic.Thomas was the first to lunge, his movements oddly fluid. His hit sent a ripple across the trees as the Alpha collided with him in midair. The red-eye
Katrina’s POVThe veiled figure stood at the middle of the burning courtyard, flames reflected in their masked eyes like twin stars of evil. The air reeked of smoke and blood, the castle walls moaning as fire consumed them. Davos tightened his grip on my hand, his breath ragged. Shaun changed back into human form beside us, his face mysterious but his stance coiled for action. “Who is that?” I whispered, my voice raw. Davos’s jaw clenched. “The puppeteer.” The figure raised a hand, and the rogues still crawling through the rubble froze, their snarls dying mid-throat. Silence fell, broken only by the crackle of fire. “You’ve made this tedious,” the figure said, their voice twisted, booming as if three people spoke at once. “But predictable. Always defending weakness.” Shaun stepped forward, his voice a blade. “Show your face.” The figure laughed—a sound that scraped my bones. “You first, traitor. How does it feel to kneel at her feet?” Shaun’s hands clenched, but Davos cut in. “
Katrina's POVThe door burst inward, wood pieces flying in every direction. Davos dragged me behind him, his body protecting me as the first rogue shot across the broken portal. With drool flowing from its bared fangs, its yellow eyes projected wild hunger. Davos answered it directly, his fist hitting its head with a terrible crunch. More were already flowing in behind the rebel fallen to the floor.'Stay back!' Davos yelled, his voice a hoarse snarl as he tore viciously across the rogues. His motions were a blur, each hit deadly and exact. But there were too many of them. For every rogue he took down, two others seemed to take its place. I held the blade Davos had given me, my hands trembling. My heart pounded in my chest, and I could feel Marie’s presence in my head, her words demanding. ‘Katrina, you need to fight. You can’t just stand here.’ ‘I don’t know how!’ I shot back, fear growing in my chest. ‘I’ve never fought like this before!’ ‘Use your instincts,’ Marie urged,
Katrina's POV The hooded figure’s grip strengthened like a vise, pulling me deeper into the dark. I thrashed, but their power was amazing. My breath caught as fear clawed at my chest. “Fight, Katrina!” Marie’s voice snapped in my thinking. “Use your instincts!” I spun violently, slamming my heel into their shin. The figure hissed, grip loosening—just enough. I broke free, stumbling back, but they lunged again, putting an arm around my throat. Cold breath hissed against my ear. “You’re coming with me.” Black spots blurred my eyes as I grasped at their arm. Then, a roar pierced the air. “Let. Her. Go.” Davos rushed down the hall, eyes burning. Relief rushed over me at the sight of him, but it was quickly replaced by fear when the figure shoved me aside. I slumped to the floor, gasping. Davos swung, his fist striking with the figure’s jaw. They staggered but recovered unusually quickly, ducking his next hit with strange ease. “Davos, be careful!” I rushed to my feet, pulse poundin
Katrina's POVThe night was oddly quiet after Davos and the guards left to investigate the person I had seen outside. I stood in the hallway, my arms wrapped firmly around myself, trying to quiet the storm of fear rushing inside me. The castle felt cooler, darker, like if the shadows themselves were alive and watching me. Marie’s words repeated in my mind, her tone pressing. 'Katrina, keep alert. The threat isn’t over.' 'I know,' I replied, my voice quivering in my mind. 'But what do I do, Marie? I can’t just stand here and wait.' 'You need to keep strong,' Marie stated, her voice stern. 'Davos will handle this. But you need to be ready for anything.' I nodded, though no one was there to see it. My heart was pounding, and I could feel the excitement running through my blood. I couldn’t just stand there and do nothing. I needed to know what was happening. I stepped nearer the window, looking out into the night. The moon shed a light glimmer over the castle grounds, but the shades
Katrina's POVThe days following the poisoning attempt were tense. Davos had increased security around the castle, and I was rarely left alone. Guards followed me everywhere, their presence a constant reminder of the danger lurking within the walls of what was supposed to be my safe haven. Despite Davos's reassurances, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something terrible was about to happen. The castle, once a place of comfort, now felt like a prison.I sat in the garden, trying to enjoy the warmth of the sun, but even the bright rays couldn’t dispel the shadows in my mind. Marie’s voice echoed in my head, her tone calm but firm. 'Katrina, you need to stay alert. The threat is still out there.''I know,' I replied, my voice trembling in my mind. 'But how do I fight an enemy I can’t see?'Marie didn’t respond, and I knew she was just as worried as I was. The truth was, we both knew that the danger was closer than we thought. Someone within the castle walls wanted me and my child gone,
Katrina's POVThe atmosphere seemed colder, darker the instant Maddy departed to head for Davos. My hands shaking, I sat on the brink of the bed and fixed my eyes on the tea cup on the table. The faint, sour scent persisted in the air, a reminder of how near I had come to be drinking something that might have injured my pregnant kid, or worse. My heart hammering in my chest, I could sense Marie's presence in my head, her fear reflecting my own.'Katrina,' Marie said in a calm but forceful voice. We have to keep on alert. Whoever committed this could still be close by.I nodded, though nobody else could see it. My eyes flew around the room, searching for any signs of danger. The fire crackled quietly in the hearth, but its warmth did nothing to soothe the chill that had sunk deep in my bones. I stood up, pacing the room, my mind racing with questions. Who would do this? And why? Was it someone within the castle? Someone I trusted? The door flew open, and Davos stormed in, his co
Katrina's POVEmotions ran high in the days after my pregnancy was made public. As he showered me with love and attention, Davos was ecstatic and his joy was infectious. But I couldn't get rid of the uneasy sensation that persisted in the back of my mind even after he reassured me. The news was all across the castle, and although the majority of the pack members appeared to be sincerely delighted for us, I couldn't help but notice the faint looks and the hushed chatter that ceased as soon as I entered a room. Everyone seemed to be observing me and waiting for something to occur. "You're acting paranoid," Marie stated in a composed yet strong tone. "Not everybody is trying to harm you." "I know," I said, my thoughts racing. But I'm powerless to stop it. Something doesn't feel right. I knew Marie was as concerned as I was, but she didn't answer. In actuality, we were both aware that my pregnancy would not be welcomed by everyone in the kingdom. I was still viewed by some as an outcas