Eleanor's POV
As I returned to the village scene in my transformed state, Ryker's eyes widened in surprise. He stepped back, unsure of what to say, but I barely noticed his reaction. I had a mission to complete, and I would not be distracted. I moved closer to the lifeless bodies, and with my heightened senses, I began to sniff the air. The faint scent of the killers lingered, a trail that I could follow.
Determination filled me. With my new abilities, I knew I was more than capable of tracking down those who had harmed these innocent villagers. I vowed then and there that I would hunt them down and bring them to justice. Every step I took was fueled by the need to protect my people and to ensure that such cruelty would not go unpunished.
Standing in the quiet forest, I felt a renewed sense of purpose. My transformation was not just a change of form—it was a reminder of the strength and power that lay within me. I had been given a rare gift, one that would help me fight against those who wished to harm the innocent. With the scent of the killers still fresh in the air, I set my mind on the path ahead. I would track them, confront them, and make sure they paid for their crimes.
In that moment, beneath the soft rustling of leaves and the gentle glow of the forest light, I embraced my new self and the mission before me.
The pain of the past would drive me, but it would not hold me back.
I was determined to use my power for justice and to protect the future of my people.
I knelt beside the two lifeless bodies, my nose close to the ground as I tried to pick up the scent of the werewolf hunters. Almost immediately, I noticed something odd. The smell was not like that of our kind—it did not carry the familiar, wild aroma of a werewolf. Instead, it belonged to strangers, people who were not like us. It was clear that these two had been attacked and killed by outsiders.
As I scanned the area, I felt a new gift stir within me. In that quiet moment, I realized I could see what had happened before these two werewolves died. It was as if I was reliving their final moments. I closed my eyes, and suddenly, I saw it all. I watched as the attackers moved in with a strange, rhythmic chanting. I saw the heat of the flames and the fear in their eyes. I felt every ounce of pain and terror they experienced, as if their nightmare was now my own.
When I opened my eyes, they burned red with rage and fury. Without a single word, I sprang to my feet and dashed into the forest. I did not wait for Ryker or my bodyguards; I had to move quickly. I could hear their voices calling out behind me, but in my wolf form, I was too fast to slow down.
As I ran through the trees, the strong scent of the werewolf hunters filled the air. I could tell they had been here not long ago. My heart pounded with a mix of anger and determination. Every step I took brought me closer to them. I felt the thrill of the chase and the power of my new abilities surging through me.
I was determined to track down these hunters and make them pay for what they had done. With the help of my sharpened senses, I knew I was one step closer to my goal. My transformation into wolf form had given me the strength and speed I needed, and my vision of the past had shown me the path to follow.
In that moment, deep in the forest and driven by both pain and purpose, I vowed to bring justice to those who dared harm my kind. I would hunt them down until every last one of them faced the consequences of their actions. With every strong stride, I embraced my new power and moved forward, confident that nothing would stand in my way.
I followed the scent trail deeper into the forest, and soon a strange feeling of déjà vu washed over me. The trees, the winding path beneath my paws, and even the soft sounds of the forest all seemed familiar—as if I had been here before. Then it hit me: this was the very place where I had once been dragged, where the werewolf hunters had tormented me without mercy.
I remembered the tall trees that had loomed over me, as if to mock my helplessness, and the bitter feeling as I lay lifeless on the cold ground. Those painful memories tried to pull me back into a time of fear and sorrow. But I pushed them aside. I could not let the past stop me now. My heart burned with the need for justice, and I was focused on one goal: to find the werewolf hunters and make them pay for their crimes.
I pressed on, my senses sharper than ever in my wolf form. Every sound, every smell, and every movement was clear to me as I continued to follow the trail. In the distance, I heard the gentle sound of running water. It reminded me of the river where I had died and been reborn, a symbol of change and hope. Yet, that river was not my focus now; I was here for a much darker purpose.
The scent led me to a dark cave hidden behind a cluster of ancient trees. My heart pounded as I recognized the place—it was the same cave where I had once been held captive. I paused at its entrance, a shiver running down my spine as I recalled the humiliation, pain, and fear I had endured there. The memory of that dark place filled me with a mix of sorrow and burning anger.
I took a deep breath and steeled myself, knowing I had to move forward. I sensed that the werewolf hunters were inside the cave—the same ones who had killed the two werewolves I had found earlier. The thought of confronting them and bringing them to justice gave me strength. It would be justice enough if I could take down a few of them, but I longed to wipe out the entire group if I could.
With my eyes fixed on the dark opening of the cave, I stepped forward slowly and quietly. Every muscle in my body tensed as I prepared for the coming battle. The cool night air brushed against my fur, and every sound and scent felt sharp and real in my heightened state.
Just as I neared the cave entrance, I heard voices calling my name. I turned and saw Ryker and a group of my bodyguards approaching, their faces set with determination. Their steady presence gave me comfort and strength. In that moment, I knew my team was complete, and we were ready to face the threat together.
Standing at the edge of the cave, we prepared to confront the werewolf hunters. My past filled me with a fierce determination, and I vowed that I would not rest until every one of them was brought to justice. With Ryker and my bodyguards by my side, I stepped forward into the darkness, ready to fight for
our future and for the safety of our kind.
Ryker’s POVI watched in awe as Eleanor transformed before my eyes—from a powerful werewolf into a sleek, agile wolf. It wasn't even a full moon, and the sky was still bright with daylight. How could she do that? I wondered if she possessed other hidden powers that even she had not yet discovered.The more time I spent by her side, the more impressed I became. Eleanor was changing, growing into a strength I had never seen before. She was discovering new parts of herself, and it made her different from the little girl I once knew in the castle. I remembered how timid and alone she had been in her childhood, always hiding in the shadows. Back then, when Loretta was still around, her father never let her truly shine. But now, without Loretta, it was as if Eleanor was finally spreading her wings—wings that were beautiful and full of promise.I had never before seen a werewolf transform into a wolf during the day. It was a rare and wonderful sight. I watched her with a mix of amusement and
Sebastian's POV I walked into the meeting room, wondering what the issue was this time. Eleanor had called an emergency meeting for all the pack Alphas, and I felt a flicker of excitement at the thought of seeing her again. As I took my seat, I noticed murmurs of discontent from some of the other Alphas."What's the point of these meetings?" one of them grumbled. "We have duties to attend to, packs to run." I felt a surge of defensiveness for Eleanor. "If she has called us here, it's because she has something important to share," I said firmly, my voice carrying a quiet authority.The room slowly quieted as Eleanor stepped forward. Her servants entered carrying three trays, each adorned with mounted skulls. The sight of the skulls brought a heavy feeling of unease over the room, and all eyes were fixed on them as if they held a secret meaning.I couldn't help but wonder what Eleanor was planning. Why had she summoned us, and what did the skulls signify? My mind raced with questions
Loretta's POV I woke up with a firm resolve today. This was the day I would take matters into my own hands. I had made up my mind long ago—I was going to end this pregnancy, no matter what it took. For weeks now, I had been planning, weighing my options, and finally, I had found a way.Once the baby was gone, I promised myself I would return to my old life. I would be the favorite daughter again, the one who always got what she wanted. I knew my father would be angry at first, but he always forgave me in the end. And once I was back in my old position, I vowed to make Eleanor’s life a living hell. I would make her regret ever crossing my path. Whatever harm I had done her in the past would seem small compared to what I planned now.I rose from my bed and had a quick breakfast. My maid, Grace, hovered nearby, her eyes full of concern. She asked gently if I was feeling well or if I had begun to experience morning sickness. I lied smoothly, assuring her that I was not pregnant yet. I co
Sebastian's POV I couldn't help but notice that Alicia's stubborn nature had a unique, almost magnetic appeal. As I watched her walk away, a strong feeling of attraction grew inside me. I found myself thinking about following her, and the more I considered it, the more I knew I had to. There was something daring and irresistible about her that I could not ignore.The thought of being with Loretta now seemed dull and empty. Our intimacy had become mundane—boring and plain. I had long suspected that Loretta did not truly want to be married to me, and deep down, I felt the same. With her, every moment felt routine and lifeless. But with Alicia, everything was different. There was passion, excitement, and a spark that set my heart racing. I could feel the thrill in my veins, a promise of moments filled with heat and desire.After weeks of being alone, of denying myself the pleasure I craved, I finally felt that I deserved to enjoy life’s good moments. The idea of spending time with Alici
Loretta's POV As I drove back to the palace, a strange mix of freedom and determination filled me. The sleek car hummed softly as I stole glances at the small vial of herb I had obtained. I remembered the herbalist's clear instructions: take the substance three times, with the first dose being the full dose. The thought of what was to come sent a thrill of excitement through me.I imagined how different my life could be. A part of me longed to turn around immediately and head back to my old pack, where I truly belonged. I pictured my father welcoming me with open arms, ready to restore my lost status and return me to the life I once knew. In my mind, I saw a future where I would regain everything that Eleanor had taken from me, including my place as the alpha. The idea of reclaiming my power and independence made my heart beat faster.But I knew that I had to be patient. I had a plan that needed careful timing. First, I must return to Sebastian's pack and gather my things. I wanted t
Loretta's POV I stood my ground in the dim corridor, trying to hide my shock and confusion. I couldn’t understand what Sebastien meant by his question. What secret did he know about me? I had always believed my secret was safe. No one in the palace knew I was pregnant—not even Grace. No one knew where I had gone, and I had been careful to cover my tracks.I decided to act clueless, hoping that Sebastien would reveal more. In a measured voice, I asked, "What do you mean? What have I done? I was only away for a few minutes. Can’t a Luna go out and enjoy some fresh air? Or must I remain locked in this cage forever? Is that all it means to be in your pack?"His face remained dark and unyielding; he did not believe my act. Without another word, he stormed down the stairs, his eyes blazing with anger. In the chaos of my panic, my bag slipped from my grasp and fell to the ground. Before I could recover, Sebastien picked it up and opened it, revealing the herbs inside. I felt my heart drop a
Loretta's POV As we pulled up to the hospital, a mix of relief and gratitude washed over me. I was thankful I had not taken the herbs. Even though the herbalist had insisted, I had hesitated—and that hesitation may have saved my life. Now, I wondered if I had been set up. Who was behind this plot to ruin me? I could not name anyone, but I was determined to find out the truth.For now, I was just glad that I had listened to my instincts instead of the herbalist. If I had taken the herbs, I would be left to face a terrible fate—spending my days in a cold dungeon and perhaps even being dragged outside the city as a warning to others who dared to defy the Lycan king. The mere thought sent shivers down my spine.I realized then that I had been saved. This was the moment I had been waiting for—the moment to end this toxic marriage once and for all. The moment Sebastien would learn that the baby was still alive, I would leave him behind and return to my father. I no longer cared if others s
Eleanor's POV I was astonished by what I saw. The wound on the girl's leg had disappeared; her skin looked smooth and whole again, and her bone was back in place as if she had never been hurt. A look of wonder replaced her fear, and soon, she jumped up and began to play happily, completely carefree. The sight of her laughter filled me with a quiet joy and a sense of purpose.I stood there, stunned and amazed at the new power I had discovered within myself. It was a gift I had not known I possessed, and it made me wonder what other hidden abilities lay dormant inside me. What was happening to me? How many more powers did I have, and how could I learn to control them?I knew that I could not let these powers run wild. I had a responsibility to my people, and I had to master this new gift before it could consume me. For now, though, I allowed myself a moment of wonder. I watched the little girl play, her laughter echoing in the cool afternoon air, and I felt a deep connection to the mys
Loretta's POV I was both shocked and oddly amused when the guard announced that Eleanor had come to visit. Yet, as I thought about it, I realized I should not be surprised. I had been expecting her arrival for some time now. In my mind, Eleanor was the one pulling the strings, the mastermind behind the plans meant to ruin my life.I stepped aside and welcomed her into my room. The space was dimly lit, with shadows dancing on the walls, and I could see the flicker of surprise in her eyes as she entered. She looked startled, as if she had not expected to see me here at all. What could she have imagined? Did she picture me locked away in a dark dungeon, tied and chained like a prisoner? I wondered if the suffering I endured under Sebastian was not enough for her.With a sharp tone, I asked, "I hope you're happy seeing me suffer." My words dripped with sarcasm, meant to wound as much as to provoke. Eleanor's face remained calm and innocent. "I don't understand you," she replied softly, h
Sebastian's POV I watched as Loretta stormed out of the car and into the palace. Her anger was obvious in every step she took. I had already decided that I would not let her out of my sight until she had given birth to my child. I could sense that she was hiding a dark plan, and I was determined to stop her from making it come true.I followed her into the palace. As she walked down the long corridor, I noticed her gathering her belongings. It was almost as if she believed she could simply leave me behind. I raised my voice, keeping it calm but firm. "What are you doing?" I asked. Loretta turned to me, her eyes burning with fury. "Am I blind?" she spat. "Can’t you see I’m packing? I’m done with this fake marriage. I’m going back to my father’s house. I cannot live in this hell just so you can force me to do what you want. I hate you. You don’t deserve love, and you certainly don’t deserve me. You are nothing more than a ruthless, bitter Lycan king, doomed to be alone forever."Her
Eleanor's POV I was astonished by what I saw. The wound on the girl's leg had disappeared; her skin looked smooth and whole again, and her bone was back in place as if she had never been hurt. A look of wonder replaced her fear, and soon, she jumped up and began to play happily, completely carefree. The sight of her laughter filled me with a quiet joy and a sense of purpose.I stood there, stunned and amazed at the new power I had discovered within myself. It was a gift I had not known I possessed, and it made me wonder what other hidden abilities lay dormant inside me. What was happening to me? How many more powers did I have, and how could I learn to control them?I knew that I could not let these powers run wild. I had a responsibility to my people, and I had to master this new gift before it could consume me. For now, though, I allowed myself a moment of wonder. I watched the little girl play, her laughter echoing in the cool afternoon air, and I felt a deep connection to the mys
Loretta's POV As we pulled up to the hospital, a mix of relief and gratitude washed over me. I was thankful I had not taken the herbs. Even though the herbalist had insisted, I had hesitated—and that hesitation may have saved my life. Now, I wondered if I had been set up. Who was behind this plot to ruin me? I could not name anyone, but I was determined to find out the truth.For now, I was just glad that I had listened to my instincts instead of the herbalist. If I had taken the herbs, I would be left to face a terrible fate—spending my days in a cold dungeon and perhaps even being dragged outside the city as a warning to others who dared to defy the Lycan king. The mere thought sent shivers down my spine.I realized then that I had been saved. This was the moment I had been waiting for—the moment to end this toxic marriage once and for all. The moment Sebastien would learn that the baby was still alive, I would leave him behind and return to my father. I no longer cared if others s
Loretta's POV I stood my ground in the dim corridor, trying to hide my shock and confusion. I couldn’t understand what Sebastien meant by his question. What secret did he know about me? I had always believed my secret was safe. No one in the palace knew I was pregnant—not even Grace. No one knew where I had gone, and I had been careful to cover my tracks.I decided to act clueless, hoping that Sebastien would reveal more. In a measured voice, I asked, "What do you mean? What have I done? I was only away for a few minutes. Can’t a Luna go out and enjoy some fresh air? Or must I remain locked in this cage forever? Is that all it means to be in your pack?"His face remained dark and unyielding; he did not believe my act. Without another word, he stormed down the stairs, his eyes blazing with anger. In the chaos of my panic, my bag slipped from my grasp and fell to the ground. Before I could recover, Sebastien picked it up and opened it, revealing the herbs inside. I felt my heart drop a
Loretta's POV As I drove back to the palace, a strange mix of freedom and determination filled me. The sleek car hummed softly as I stole glances at the small vial of herb I had obtained. I remembered the herbalist's clear instructions: take the substance three times, with the first dose being the full dose. The thought of what was to come sent a thrill of excitement through me.I imagined how different my life could be. A part of me longed to turn around immediately and head back to my old pack, where I truly belonged. I pictured my father welcoming me with open arms, ready to restore my lost status and return me to the life I once knew. In my mind, I saw a future where I would regain everything that Eleanor had taken from me, including my place as the alpha. The idea of reclaiming my power and independence made my heart beat faster.But I knew that I had to be patient. I had a plan that needed careful timing. First, I must return to Sebastian's pack and gather my things. I wanted t
Sebastian's POV I couldn't help but notice that Alicia's stubborn nature had a unique, almost magnetic appeal. As I watched her walk away, a strong feeling of attraction grew inside me. I found myself thinking about following her, and the more I considered it, the more I knew I had to. There was something daring and irresistible about her that I could not ignore.The thought of being with Loretta now seemed dull and empty. Our intimacy had become mundane—boring and plain. I had long suspected that Loretta did not truly want to be married to me, and deep down, I felt the same. With her, every moment felt routine and lifeless. But with Alicia, everything was different. There was passion, excitement, and a spark that set my heart racing. I could feel the thrill in my veins, a promise of moments filled with heat and desire.After weeks of being alone, of denying myself the pleasure I craved, I finally felt that I deserved to enjoy life’s good moments. The idea of spending time with Alici
Loretta's POV I woke up with a firm resolve today. This was the day I would take matters into my own hands. I had made up my mind long ago—I was going to end this pregnancy, no matter what it took. For weeks now, I had been planning, weighing my options, and finally, I had found a way.Once the baby was gone, I promised myself I would return to my old life. I would be the favorite daughter again, the one who always got what she wanted. I knew my father would be angry at first, but he always forgave me in the end. And once I was back in my old position, I vowed to make Eleanor’s life a living hell. I would make her regret ever crossing my path. Whatever harm I had done her in the past would seem small compared to what I planned now.I rose from my bed and had a quick breakfast. My maid, Grace, hovered nearby, her eyes full of concern. She asked gently if I was feeling well or if I had begun to experience morning sickness. I lied smoothly, assuring her that I was not pregnant yet. I co
Sebastian's POV I walked into the meeting room, wondering what the issue was this time. Eleanor had called an emergency meeting for all the pack Alphas, and I felt a flicker of excitement at the thought of seeing her again. As I took my seat, I noticed murmurs of discontent from some of the other Alphas."What's the point of these meetings?" one of them grumbled. "We have duties to attend to, packs to run." I felt a surge of defensiveness for Eleanor. "If she has called us here, it's because she has something important to share," I said firmly, my voice carrying a quiet authority.The room slowly quieted as Eleanor stepped forward. Her servants entered carrying three trays, each adorned with mounted skulls. The sight of the skulls brought a heavy feeling of unease over the room, and all eyes were fixed on them as if they held a secret meaning.I couldn't help but wonder what Eleanor was planning. Why had she summoned us, and what did the skulls signify? My mind raced with questions