Scarlett's POV
The deal was simple. Zane would help me get my revenge, and in return, I would help him break the curse. His hand held onto my hand as he took me back to his pack’s, a touch that kept sending both excitement and protection, an emotion I wasn’t ready to accept As we walked, the anger inside me was replaced with this peace of mind I couldn't pin down. My wolf, Luisa, was restless, her excitement mixed with the grief she couldn’t let go. We will have our revenge, Luisa, I whispered inwardly, trying to offer her comfort. I hope so, she replied, though it was still very hard to believe that Rand and Cassie could betray us, even to the point of almost killing us. But why would the goddess give us a mate again Luisa asked I didn’t have an answer, I really wish I did but I just didn't. I hadn’t stopped wondering that myself. What cruel game was the Moon Goddess playing with me, having me mated to someone who had already belonged to another? It just wasn’t fair, not after everything I had lost. "Do you really think I can break this curse?" I asked, my voice trembling. "I need to take you somewhere", Zane said. "Where?" I asked because I didn't see how that answered the question I had just asked him. Zane glanced back at me, his piercing green eyes seeming to look right through me. "To have a conversation with someone," He said. I swallowed hard, trying not to be nervous. We came to a stop before a wooden door. Zane knocked twice, and a soft voice answered us to enter. The door swung open, the place had the scent of herbs and incense. An elderly woman with silver hair and kind eyes sat at a table covered in strange symbols and glowing crystals. She looked familiar. "Ah, Scarlett," she said, her voice warm and inviting. "I am Eldra, the head witch of the Black Blood Pack, remember me," "Yes, yes I did," I answered her, still feeling very nervous, why did Zane bring me to this woman? "I will wait outside," Zane said and left. "Scarlett dear, have your seat and tell me about yourself. About your past." Eldra said. What a worse choice in conversation, not after everything I had been through. I hesitated, I took a deep breath, and began to speak. "I was born into the Silver Crest pack,” I started, my voice barely above a whisper. "My father was the alpha, and from a young age, I knew I was different. Because I was going to be the first female AIpha, my dad had no son, nor would he leave the throne to anyone, even after I got married, I was still regarded as the Alpha despite being a female," "I'm sure your dad would have said something about the mark you have," Eldra said, staring into my eyes, more like staring into my soul. "My father said it was a gift from the moon goddess herself." Memories of my past began to resurface, The days spent training while other pups played. The expectation grew heavier with each passing day, till the day I became the first female alpha in our pack's history. "I thought I had everything," I continued, my voice beginning to sound angry. "Power, respect, a mate chosen by the moon goddess herself. But it was all a lie." I felt tears threatening to drop, but refused to let them fall. "My mate, Rand, and my cousin... they betrayed me. They tried to kill me and my unborn pup. They killed me and my pup. Thanks for saving me." I said to Eldra my head down "You've suffered greatly, child," she said softly. "But perhaps this is the moon goddess's way of leading you to your true destiny." I shook my head, confusion, and anger within me. "I don't want a destiny. I want revenge." Eldra took my hands and said "This is why you have to help us. You help us break our curse, and we will give you the kind of revenge you think they deserve" Eldra said the same thing Zane had said to me. "Go now child, you need your rest, and so do I, tomorrow will be better," Eldra said as she waved me off. I didn't know what to say, so I just stood up and left. I met Zane standing at the doorstep. He took my hand, his touch sending the usual sensation, we walked in silence as we both said nothing to each other We arrived at Zane's headquarters, and a woman was standing outside, as we got closer, the lady bowed. “This is Lynx,” Zane said, releasing my hand at last. “She will be your maid.” I didn't really care, I was exhausted, and I could think of only one thing: Rand and Cassie. I was going to make them pay for what they’d done. Zane’s voice softened as he turned to leave. “Rest well tonight, Scarlett. We will talk tomorrow.” I watched him go, his broad shoulders disappearing into the shadows. Only after he was gone did I let out a breath I hadn’t realized I’d been holding. “At your service, milady,” Lynx said, bowing slightly. “Thank you,” I muttered, too tired to offer anything more. She helped me prepare for bed, ran a bath, and laid out clothes. My mind was elsewhere on the child I had lost, the grief that sought vengeance. As I climbed into bed, I placed a hand on my stomach, where life had once been. ***** Zane's POV The night was quiet, and though my body begged for rest, my mind refused to settle. How could it? There was too much to think about, too many questions that kept testing my sanity, especially Scarlett. Why had the Moon Goddess bonded me to her when I already had Rhylie? I stood by the window, staring out at the distant treeline, but finding no answers there. Two mates. Both were marked by the goddess. How could that be impossible I wondered. And yet, when I looked into Scarlett’s eyes, I couldn’t deny the pull between us. It was as though she had become part of my very soul Rhylie’s soft voice pulled me from my thoughts. “Alpha?” She stood at the doorway, her expression soft with concern. “Is something wrong?” I turned to face her, struggling to keep my frustration in check. “No,” I replied, the lie feeling heavy on my tongue. She stepped closer. “Do you need anything? I can—” “No,” I cut her off, more sharply than I intended. I sighed, running a hand through my hair. “I just need some time alone tonight, Rhylie. Go back to your chamber.” Her face fell. She didn’t deserve my anger, but I couldn’t deal with her right now, not with everything that was happening. She nodded, her lips pressed into a thin line and left without another word. Once she was gone, I collapsed onto the bed, the pressure of everything pressing down on me. My wolf, Dalton, stirred restlessly in the back of my mind, but I pushed him away. I couldn’t deal with him, not now. Scarlett. The curse. My mind was in turmoil, never landing anywhere that made sense. I had spent so many years fighting this curse, so many nights tormented by the nightmares it brought. And now this, two mates. Both carried the mark of the goddess. It was almost too much to bear. But there was something about Scarlett, something that felt… right, even though it shouldn’t. I couldn’t explain it, but being near her made the pressure of the curse feel lighter like I could breathe again. Her eyes held so much pain, but there was a strength in her, a thirst for vengeance that called to me. Even as sleep began to claim me, I couldn’t shake the thought that she was brought into my life for a reason, one I hadn’t yet figured out. I just hoped I had the strength to find out before the curse destroyed us both. ***** Rhylie’s POV Something felt wrong. I felt disturbed by the Rumors that had been going around, Zane had found a new mate. A new mate? No, it couldn’t be. I was his mate, his only mate, and I wasn’t going to let that change. I paced restlessly around my chamber, the walls closing in around me as my thoughts and heart raced. If it was true, if she was really his mate, then the bond must already be forming. I couldn’t let that happen. I had to act, and quickly. If Zane started feeling connected to her, it would ruin everything I had worked for. Everything I had planned. And again she wasn’t just any mate. She carried the goddess mark, The Moon Goddess had no right to bind her to him, not when I was so close to achieving my goals. She wasn’t supposed to be here. I could feel the thumping of my heart. I couldn’t allow them to grow close. Not now. Not when I had almost gotten close to my goal Not now.Scarlett's Point Of ViewI barely slept that night. The deal with Zane was heavily on my mind, but what I wanted more was revenge, it was stronger than the fear that I felt inside me. My thoughts kept going back to Rand and Cassie, how they had betrayed me, how they had stolen everything from me. It was impossible to let go of the rage that burned inside me.I lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling, the flickering light from the window casting long shadows on the walls. The silence of the Black Blood Pack could be felt even inside the room and around me, but inside, my thoughts were anything but quiet. My hand drifted to my stomach, where my child should have been. The pain of that loss was a constant reminder of why I couldn’t let this go.Eventually, I rose from bed and paced the room. Luisa, my wolf, stirred restlessly within me, her anger was exactly like mine. She longed for vengeance just as much as I did. I had made a deal with Zane, but I knew that nothing would truly calm the
Scarlett’s POVThe cold air was harsh on my skin as I pushed through the thick forest, the small stone the witches had given me clutched tightly in my palm. Every step forward was so unsure and uncertain as if the weight of the curse was pressing down on me. The stone grew warmer in my hand, a sign that I was on the right path, exactly what they had said.But it wasn’t just the stone that was on my mind but the fact that they said the dark magic was going to be dangerous, I couldn't help but wonder if it was the right thing to help them, I have lost a child, almost did lose my life but still I owe them for keeping me alive and granting me a new identity, so maybe yeah it did worth the effort, and then there was someone on my mind.Zane was on my mind.His presence was just in my thoughts, pulling at the bond that tied us together. The mate bond. A bond I never asked for, never wanted. Yet every time I thought of him, I felt a strange pull deep within me. The memory of his touch sent s
Scarlett's POVThe man who stepped from the shadows carried an air of authority so thick it weighed on the air around him. His tall frame, filled with darkness, made the night seem colder and harsher. The eyesthat met mine were as black as the night void of warmth but full of something I couldn't explain.“I’ve been waiting for you,” He said again, his voice weirdly calm.A shiver ran down my spine, but I got myself ready. There was no way in hell I’d show weakness to this stranger, whoever or whatever he was. I clenched the stone tighter in my hand, feeling its power move through me.“Well, isn’t that flattering,” I said, forcing a smirk. “Sorry, I’m late. Traffic in the woods is a nightmare.”He didn’t react; he just stared at me with those pitch-black eyes. “You think this is a game?” His voice was barely above a whisper, yet it carried enough echo to send a shake through the ground under us. “You are standing at the heart of the curse, and yet, you jest.”My heart raced, but I wa
Scarlett's POVThe exhaustion was starting to hit me as Zane and I approached the pack’s main grounds. My encounter with the man or whatever he was at the heart of the curse had drained me, and all I wanted was to crawl into bed and forget about the darkness clinging to me like a pest.But I knew better than to think rest would come that easily.Zane walked beside me, his presence comforting yet filled with what I couldn't exactly pin down. He hadn’t spoken much since we left the woods, and I could feel the questions buzzing in the air between us. I wasn’t ready to face them, not now.I was about to tell him I needed to get some rest when a voice, syrupy sweet but filled with something far more snaky, cut through the stillness of the night.“There you are! I’ve been looking for you everywhere, darling.”I stopped mid-step, my eyes staring at a woman I had never seen before walked toward us with far too much confidence. Her long dark hair swept down her back in waves, and she wore a s
Scarlett's PovThe first rays of sunlight entered through the window of my chamber, casting rays and shadows across the stone walls. I sat up slowly, the exhaustion heavy on my body. And I still couldn't fall asleep even after countless hours. I kept thinking about the cursed tree, the man, and his words, Zane and my revenge, and his first mate.“So that’s Zane’s first mate,” I said with a scoff, swinging my legs off the bed. I wasn’t sure what I had expected, but after our first meeting last night, I knew one thing for sure she was going to be a problem.I pushed the thoughts of Rhylie aside and focused on more pressing matters. The witches had kept secrets from me, but I wasn’t about to let them dodge my questions this time. They had to know more about the curse, about why I was connected to it. I had to figure out how to control whatever it was that had awoken within me.I stood and dressed quickly, my mind racing as I prepared to face the day. I had dismissed my maid because I cou
Scarlett’s POVThe witches’ chamber was dim; their candles made shadows on the stone walls. The air was thick with the scent of herbs and something ancient, something powerful. I had come here for answers, and I wasn’t leaving until I got them.The eldest witch sat at the head of the room, her silver hair flowing over her shoulders like a veil of moonlight. Her sharp eyes followed my every movement, and the younger witches remained silent, watching with unsettling stillness.I stood tall, swallowing the doubt building in my chest. “You’ve kept things from me,” I said, my voice Calm “About the curse. About my connection to it. I want the truth.”The eldest witch gave a small smile, though it lacked warmth. “The truth is a heavy burden, Scarlett. Are you sure you’re ready to carry it?”“I don’t have a choice,” I replied, holding her gaze. “ I need to know what’s happening.”The witches exchanged glances, their eyes gleaming in the candlelight. The eldest witch leaned forward slightly, h
Scarlett’s POVThe air between Rhylie and me filled with heat, like a fire waiting to burn everything in its way. Her hand was held in the air, fingers twitching as if she were about to slap me into the ground. My heart raced, but I didn’t flinch. I wasn’t about to give her the satisfaction of seeing me back down.But then, her wrist was caught mid-swing and I froze, my breath catching in my throat. Who would dare intervene?My eyes trailed up the arm that held Rhylie back, landing on a man standing behind her. His grip was firm but relaxed, and there was a teasing smile playing on his lips. He looked at Rhylie as if they had known each other for long.“Still feisty, are we Rhylie,” the man said, his voice deep and filled with amusement.Rhylie’s eyes widened in shock, her mouth hanging open as she recognized the man. “Kent! When did you get back?” she stammered, her anger immediately replaced by surprise.“Ten minutes ago,” Kent replied, finally releasing her wrist. His eyes stared
Kent’s POVI stepped into Zane’s study. He stood by the fireplace, his back straightened as if he’d been waiting for me. The room felt colder than I remembered, despite the fire burning in the fireplace.“Hey, Alpha,” I greeted casually, hoping to lighten up the mood because a lot of things seemed to have happened when I was away.Zane didn't turn around. “Cut the bullshit, Kent.”I raised an eyebrow, smirking to myself. Same old Zane always to the point, especially when things were complicated. I couldn’t blame him. He had a lot on his plate, and I’d been gone for weeks.“Take it easy on me, man,” I said, settling into the chair across from his desk. “I’m just coming back from burying my mate in her hometown.”Zane finally turned to face me, his eyes softening for a moment, and I could see the genuine regret there. “I’m sorry, Kent,” he said, his voice low. “I didn’t mean to ”“It’s alright,” I cut in, waving it off. “ It’s sad, but it’s over now. She died of that damn disease. The g
Zane’s POVI was about to step into the witches' chamber when Rhylie’s voice called out from behind, interrupting my thoughts. Her voice held a familiar sweetness, but something in it felt sharper than usual.“My Alpha,” she said, her voice dripping with a gentle insistence. “I’ve been looking everywhere for you. You left early this morning without a word. Where did you go?”I turned to face her, irritation beneath my expression. Her eyes held a softness, a look she reserved for me and me alone, but I was far too concerned with Scarlett to care.“Scarlett was in trouble,” I replied, keeping my voice soft, trying not to sound harsh. “I had to go look for her.”Rhylie’s gaze tightened for a brief moment, almost as if she was suppressing anger. She stepped closer, looking up at me with wide, seemingly innocent eyes. “Zane, you left without a word… I was so worried about you,” she said, her hand reaching up to touch my arm.I tried to ignore the pull in my mind, the strange haze that seem
Zane’s POVThe sun was already beginning to set as I returned to the packhouse, my mind racing. Scarlett’s disappearance haunted me, and after looking for her in the cursed forest until I was near collapse, I had no choice but to return to gather the pack. I needed everyone out there searching so she could be hurt, alone, somewhere deep in that cursed land.As I approached, one of the guards stepped forward, his eyes widening as he bowed, when he saw me. “Alpha,” he greeted, then hesitated, his voice a mix of relief and worry. “Scarlett… She's back. Your beta brought her in earlier. He found her unconscious and carried her straight to the witches’ chambers.”I stopped short, a mixture of relief and anger boiling through me. She was back. She was here. But Kent had found her first? The idea sent a sharp pang through my chest. Gritting my teeth, I pushed past the guard, making my way to the witches’ chambers as fast as I could.The corridor outside the chamber was empty, save for one fi
Kent’s POVI woke up to the early morning sun entering through the window, my body warm and relaxed from the night I’d spent with Kiana. She lay beside me, a faint smile on her lips, her face looking quiet while sleeping but as I stirred, a feeling of regret settled in my chest.“Time for you to go, Kiana,” I muttered, gently shaking her awake. She blinked, giving me a lazy smile as she stretched before finally reaching for her clothes.She slid her tunic over her head, her eyes on me as she finished dressing. “Already rushing to leave?”I nodded, not looking her way as I started gathering my clothes. My mind was already elsewhere, my thoughts filled with Scarlett and the moment we may have shared yesterday until she turned me down.Once Kiana finished dressing, she leaned back against the door, smirking. “It’s funny how you’re so quick to leave for someone who isn’t even here.”I looked up, frowning. “What are you talking about?”“Oh, you don’t know?” Her smirk widened, a taunt playi
Scarlett's POVI woke up, my heart pounding. I have been having nightmares lately. The darkness, the figure from the cursed tree, his words running through my mind like a curse I couldn’t escape. I rubbed my temples, and the witches’ instructions echoed in my mind: Return to the cursed tree.Taking a deep breath, I pushed the blankets off me and forced myself out of bed. I wasn’t sure what I would find at the tree, but I was ready for whatever it might throw at me.“Lui, you there?” I whispered to my wolf.“I’m here,” Luisa answered, her voice soft. “But this whole thing feels… wrong. Going back to that tree…”“We have to,” I whispered back. “If we want any chance of ending this curse, it has to be done.”Luisa didn’t respondGetting ready, I prepared to leave for the forest, I moved quietly through the corridors, heading toward the forest. The sun was yet to be setThe forest was cold and so scary but I tried composing myself as I approached the cursed tree. Each step felt harder th
Kent’s POVI paced around my room, to and fro, trying to calm the emotions running through me and raging inside me. Scarlett had pulled away from me, and no matter how much I tried to brush it off, it stung. Badly. I couldn’t understand why I was feeling this way. It wasn’t like we were mates, but the connection I felt with her was undeniable. Something had changed between us, or maybe I was the only one who could feel it, but I knew I could feel that it was something real. And then, just when I thought she might feel it too, she pulled away. It left me feeling lost, angry, and confused. I ran a hand through my hair, my thoughts confusing. “What the hell is wrong with me?” I muttered under my breath. “I told you to not go after Scarlett,” my wolf Lucas said “Shut it !” I said blocking Lucas from communicating with me.I wasn’t supposed to feel like this. Scarlett had made it clear she was focused on the curse and her revenge, and I had told myself I was okay with that. But after to
Scarlett’s POVI walked down the corridor, the pain in my chest growing tighter with every step. My eyes burned with unshed tears, and my mind was anxious about what I had just witnessed. The image of Zane and Rhylie together, so intimate, so close, wouldn’t leave my head. It haunted me, making every step feel heavier than the last.I don’t care, I told myself, but the ache in my chest screamed otherwise. I shouldn’t be this upset. After all, Zane wasn’t mine, and I wasn’t his. Fuck the mate bond. He was free to be with whoever he wanted. That was the reality of the situation.But despite my attempts to understand it, I couldn’t stop the pain coming at me. My hands trembled as I clenched them into fists, trying to hold back the tears that threatened to spill.“You have no reason to cry, Scarlett. Focus on the curse. Focus on your revenge” I said to myself “Umm, Scar, don't you think Zane has been weird lately” Luisa said“Weird?” I said laughing, “Not weird Lui, this is the second t
Scarlett’s POVI had woken up this morning, hoping to get something done. I had cried myself to bed yesterday, but right now, my thoughts are spinning wildly. Ever since I had seen Zane in Rhylie’s room, my emotions were tangled in a mess I couldn’t seem to untangle. I didn’t want to care. I told myself repeatedly that I shouldn’t. The mate bond, whatever was pulling me toward Zane, wasn’t real. At least, it wasn’t meant to last. Maybe it might disappear after the whole deal thing.You’re stronger than this, Scarlett. I muttered to myself, but the pounding in my chest disagreed. Every time I thought of Zane with Rhylie, I don't know, but I felt anger, hurt, and confusion.Like as if I got betrayed for the second time."Forget about it," I whispered, shaking my head as if that would clear the thoughts from my mind. "You have bigger things to worry about. The curse, your revenge Zane doesn’t matter."But he did. No matter how much I fought it, the bond between us was there, pulling at m
Scarlett's POVI sat beside my bed, tears flowing down my face before I could even stop them. I didn’t understand why I was crying. What was happening to me? My heart ached, and my chest felt burdened, like something inside me was breaking apart. Why do I care? Why am I hurt? Why does it really hurt so much? I have no reason to be. I had told myself that I only wanted revenge that I had agreed to say here for a single purpose, the deal, to break the curse and return back to my pack to have my revenge, but. yet seeing Zane with Rhylie, seeing him about to make love to her after the kiss we shared last night it was too much, too painful to bear, I didn't understand why I felt betrayed I wiped my cheeks with the back of my hand, angry at myself for feeling this way. It shouldn’t matter. It was just a kiss, I reminded myself. It wasn’t supposed to mean anything.But the pain said otherwise. The betrayal I had once felt with Rand and my cousin now seemed like a distant memory compared to
Zane's POVMy hand froze inches from Rhylie’s door, my body torn between instinct and reason. Everything in me screamed to turn around, to walk away before I did something I will be regretting for the rest of my life. But the bond... the pull to her was undeniable, stronger than I had ever felt.I could feel Dalton pacing in my mind, his fury making my mind feel like a burning furnace. "Zane, don’t do this. You know something’s wrong."But I couldn't understand what he meant; Rhylie was our mate; it was normal to feel this way, but what bothered me more was the fact that ….It didn’t make sense. Just last night, all I could think about was Scarlett. The way her lips felt against mine, the way her body had fit so perfectly in my arms. But now... it was like she was fading, slipping away, and all I could think about was Rhylie.It wasn’t natural. It couldn’t be.The door opened before I even knocked, and Rhylie stood there, her eyes wide with surprise. I stared at her all I could feel we