Kristen's POVOh, God, no.This is even worse than I expected.Theodore didn't only demand Calhoun should give me to him, he also announced to everyone that we're mates.It's all my fault! I could have told Calhoun the first time, and things wouldn't have escalated to this extent.Now, my husband will start to lose every trust he has in me.The silence hanging in the air is as sharp as a butcher's knife.And at this point, I can't even find my voice to speak up anymore because the truth is finally out, Calhoun will know that I have been lying to him this entire time."You think I'm joking? Ask Kristen yourself," Theodore address Calhoun with that sick smirk never disappearing from his face.Slowly, Calhoun shifts his gaze at me.And panic starts punching out of my lungs."The moon goddess knows you're already married to Kristen, yet she made both Kristen and I mates because you're no fit for her," Theodore shouts at the top of his lungs."Shut up!" In a second, Calhoun's hands are tig
Kristen's POVIt's happening all fucking over again, that it feels like I was cursed to always fall into this position.Kidnapped, and chained to a spot where I can't even escape. I can't even feel my hands because they're right behind me. The way my captor chained me, it's almost like he fears I would transform into a wolf as large as his, break out of these chains, and runoff.Getting kidnapped didn't start until I turned 21, exactly two years ago.First, it was with Jack, the psycho who stalked and obsessed over me until he finally laid his hands on me. According to him, he caught me getting sexed in the back seat of a car, and then he couldn't get me out of his head. He finally had the perfect chance to kidnap, and locked me up in a short cage, along with over two hundred women he had abducted for years.Second, my mom. She wanted to kill me along with my unborn child. She couldn't stand seeing her only daughter be with her ex-husband, who she couldn't get over.Thirdly and bow it
Calhoun's POV"Calhoun…" I didn't even know that I still existed because when I shut my eyes, I couldn't see, feel, or hear anything else But then there's this familiar voice that keeps calling out to me. Although I am trying to get out of this place which I am trapped in, buts it's just so hard."..ahoun." The voice rings in my head once more and at last, I wake up with a gasp."Thankfully you're finally awake," Relief hits the face of my beta, "we thought you were gone, man.""Kristen…" That's the only name I can say because the last thing I saw was her tearful face before I passed out.While Bruce just purses his lips as he stares at me with a neutral expression. I manage to sit upright, just in time to see myself shirtless and my body is covered with mashed wet medical leaves instead of bandages.I've had worse injuries than this, but I can't lie it hurts. Still, I am able to ground my jaw to endure it all."Kristen…" I rasp out for the second time."She's not here," Bruce makes
Calhoun's POV"Is there such a thing like one person having two mates?" I don't take my seat when I join the elders at the council hall. I just stand beside the power seat."I'm not so sure of that, Alpha Calhoun," Elder Adolphus is the first to speak up as usual."It was written in this damned book two centuries ago," Snatching the book from my beta, I throw it at the table with a thud.And for a moment, they exchanged puzzled glances at each other before returning their attention to me."Where did you get it from?" Elder Adolphus does the talking once more."Does it matter?" My voice isn't raised but I'm sure the look on my face renders them perplexed."Answer me!" There, I just lost my temper which wasn't completely in check before. Because their few seconds of silence is worsening my mood."You should know he's on the edge tonight," Bruce explains for my sake, with an awkward smile. When he doesn't even need to Elder Festus draws the book to his side of the table and skims through
Calhoun's POV"Calhoun?" Natalie seems stunned to see me here, it's clear she wasn't expecting my sudden appearance when we haven't seen ourselves in a year and three months. Exactly the time she was thrown in here, right after being caught for trying to murder her own daughter."What do you want here?" My ex-wife ruses from the floor but she doesn't make any move to near her cell gate."I think karma is paying me back for hurting you first," I admit at last."What do you mean, Calhoun?" Is Natalie showing concern towards me or I am imagining it?"She's gone…" I blurt out, although it's stupid of me to even come here in the first place and still tell Natalie about her daughter."Who?" My ex-wife seems very interested in finding out, although the look on her face shows that she's already aware of who it is and she just needs to hear me say the name out loud."Your daughter..she was taken away by her real mate," I blurt out while maintaining eye contact to read her expression."Does thi
Kristen's POV"Hello there, mate," Theodore holds up a paper bag, "I went to get your wedding dress."My heart slams against my ribcage from the wave of shock, but I don't utter a single word because it won't even change anything. Theodore is going to do what he wants and he won't let anything get in his way either, or he'll turn into his monster."You will look so good in this dress, fell in love with it immediately I clasped eyes on it," He continues as he sets the bag aside.Why does it seem like it's just me who will liberate myself from this man? Cause it's obvious no one is coming to save me.And Calhoun, I don't know if he's alive."A beautiful dress for the beautiful bride," Theodore scoops out the gown from the bag."I singlehandedly picked a black dress because I've always wondered what it's like to see my bride in black at our wedding," Theodore smiles sheepishly as he shows me the back of the dress.He's just like Jack the rogue psycho, except he hasn't made any move to hur
Kristen's POVMy prediction about the drive to the seaport is wrong, it isn't as long as I expected. It was barely thirty minutes when we got there.Theodore is first to alight from the car before he comes to my side to help me out.It's cold out here because of the harsh gust of wind. And I throw my arms around my body."Don't speak to anyone, don't even maintain eye contact with them," Theodore's voice is firm as he gives me this instruction because eyes are following us as we walk away from the car.Theodore holds my hand and starts leading me to another side of the beach. While I don't even utter even a word because my mind is racing with so many thoughts on how to free myself from this monster, for good.At first, when he approached me at the mall and I felt the mate jinx, I thought Theodore Fitzgerald was a harmless person. Only to have him try to wreck my marriage with Calhoun.Had I known, I would have told my husband everything, right from after the accident.Then maybe, jus
Kristen's POVTheodore is already in a frenzy mode. Hearing those words from me is enough to make him seem completely different. Like a love-sick puppy."You see, I told you we are meant for each other," he says with so much confidence. Completely forgetting that he has to drive the boat.Slowly, I nod and then wonder if he'll find me suspicious if I put my hands on his shoulder. It's not so easy, trying to act uninterested and still interested at the same time. And I never knew I could be this good of an actress."You're now my wife, I promise I'll be good to you," Theodore tells me, and the firmness in his voice shows that he means it.Again, I nod and let him touch my thighs as much as he wants, even though it's repulsive. Theodore slides his hand from my thighs up to my arm until he reaches the back of my head and then he cradles it.It's working, he's starting to give in because he thinks I am telling the truth.I am holding my breath while he's cradling my head, upon thinking
Kristen’s POVIn the midst of the Alpha gathering, as discussions about the Moon's Veil unfold (A disease afflicting werewolves across different packs, causing loss of control during transformation and weakening their abilities), I catch sight of Ben Gregory for the first time in ages. His presence is a reminder of the Game of Alphas, where he betrayed Calhoun, leading to a dangerous confrontation with sharks.As Ben's phone rings, he excuses himself from the Alphas' table. Curiosity piqued, I notice Calhoun rising from his seat and following Ben. Intrigued and sensing tension, I decide to trail after them, wondering about Calhoun's intentions.My suspicions prove right when I witness Calhoun cornering Ben, pinning him against a wall. The boy struggles, attempting to free himself from Calhoun's formidable grip, but Calhoun's strength is overpowering. His eyes glow with a fierce red intensity, reflecting the lingering grudge from their past encounter."You thought you could get away wi
Kristen’s POV"It's a girl," the midwife announces, pulling the child out of me, leaving me exhausted and perspiring, helpless on the bed. All the pains wear out from me once the woman places the crying child in my arms.Baby number two.I smile through my tears as I kiss the child.Shortly after, Calhoun and Nana Joyce enter the room to take a look at our newborn.Calhoun, his eyes filled with warmth, approaches me and the baby. "She's beautiful, just like her mother," he says, his voice filled with affection. Nana Joyce stands beside us, a smile playing on her lips."Our little girl," I murmur, my eyes shining with a mix of exhaustion and joy as I look at Calhoun.He gently takes the baby into his arms, cradling her with utmost care. "Hello, my princess," he coos, his deep voice soothing the newborn. "You've got the best mom in the world right here."Nana Joyce, her eyes brimming with tears of happiness, adds, "She's a blessing, Kristen. A beautiful blessing."Calhoun looks down at
With Calhoun back, the pack feels more alive. People are taking their duties seriously, and we've resumed the search for Bruce's murderer. But Calhoun is different now, just half the size he used to be. His clothes hang loose, showing the toll of the curse.Despite his changed appearance, Calhoun doesn't bother with new clothes. He dives into managing the pack, tirelessly addressing the chaos that unfolded during his three-month absence. A man on a mission, determined to make things right.In the middle of all this, our one-year-old son, Aiden, doesn't recognize his father anymore. Calhoun's presence, comforting to me, confuses Aiden.Trying to help Aiden understand, I say, "Look, Aiden, it's Daddy. He's been away for a while, but he's back now."Calhoun, bending down, extends his arms to Aiden. But our son hesitates, eyeing him with curiosity and uncertainty. Calhoun smiles warmly, coaxing, "Hey there, little buddy. It's me, Daddy."Aiden ignores him and runs into the arms of his nan
Calhoun's POVBefore Kristen can lose her balance and fall off, I'm already at her side, steadying her to her feet. Her eyes flutter, revealing her impending faint, and her breaths come out sharply, her mouth parting."Kristen..." I tap her cheek repeatedly, but she's already lost consciousness. Cursing under my breath, I gather her in my arms, carrying her in a bridal style.As I raise my head to look around, everyone stiffens. The shock in their eyes mirrors the astonishment I expected. It's been a week since they last saw me, a week of torment for Kristen and the pack.Gregory, with eyes nearly popping out of their sockets, stammers, "Is that really Calhoun?"I shake my head at them, my gaze hardening as I respond, "Yes, it's me. I heard everything. Trying to replace me and marry off my pregnant wife, calling me a dead man."The elders, attempting to explain, are met with my stern silence. Raising my hand, the room falls into an immediate hush. I take a moment to look at Kristen, m
Kristen’s POVA full week passes, and I find myself paralyzed by emotions and fear, reluctant to face the possibility of witnessing Calhoun's last breath. The elders, sensing the weight of the situation, gather all pack members and call for my attention. Reluctantly, I make my way to the gathering, where they confront me in front of the entire pack."We've consulted the pack doctors, Kristen. Calhoun has only a few days left," Elder Festus declares, his tone somber.The weight of their words hangs heavily in the air as the elders present an ultimatum. I must either step down as Luna of the Greyhound pack or marry Gregory, the chosen successor to the Alpha throne.Disagreeing swiftly, I say, "Calhoun will not die. I won't entertain such decisions."The elders, resolute in their stance, continue pressing me. Gregory, a mix of sympathy and determination on his face, steps forward and implores me to consider the proposal. But I know it’s all a facade. He’s not truly who he claims to b
Kristen’s POVWhere is Alpha Calhoun?The question keeps popping up and spreading within the pack.Until I decide I’ve had enough, and so I called for a meeting with the council of elders."He's sick, okay!" I burst out, my patience exhausted, tears welling up in my eyes."What do you mean, Kristen?" Elder Festus inquires, concern etched across his face.Taking a deep breath, I begin the painful revelation. "It's a curse. Calhoun is bedridden, reduced to a skeleton. We've been trying to find a way to break it, but it's relentless."Gregory, the ever present pain in the assinterjects, "A curse? Are you serious? This sounds like nonsense.""It's the truth," I retort, frustration evident in my voice. "I've been trying to handle things, but it's not easy. The pack needs to know what we're dealing with."Expressions of shock and disbelief rises through the council of elders. Gregory scoffs, "A cursed Alpha? You expect us to believe that?"Elder Adolphus, usually calm, leans forward, "Kris
Kristen’s POVThe following day, the council of elders, along with some men in our pack, call for a meeting.“We’ve noticed something strange going on,” Elder Festus begins, his eyes narrowing.“Yes, what is it?” I ask, feigning innocence, my gaze locked on him.“Our Alpha has been absent for three months, and it’s you who has been handling things,” Elder Adolphus states, his expression stern.“He’s on a long business trip, but he’ll return soon,” I lie, maintaining a straight face and gesturing confidence with a slight nod.“Bullshit, that’s what you keep telling us all the time!” Gregory interjects, a young man holding a high position in our pack.I meet his gaze squarely, a controlled defiance in my eyes. “Do not raise your voice at me,” I say quietly, my tone firm.“Something is happening right under our nose, and you’re keeping it away from us,” he adds, fuming, his eyes searching mine for any signs of deception.“There’s nothing going on, it’s all your overthinking doing a great
Kristen’s POVWeeks keep passing, and I'm stuck in a routine, caring for Calhoun, who stays still on the bed. When the pack asks, I lie, saying he's away for business, hiding the dark truth. The lies get heavier every day.The useless ritual hangs over me like a dark cloud. Daily, I tend to Calhoun, silently begging the moon goddess for help. I'm scared. Will Calhoun end up like his grandfather? It's a scary thought, following me in everything I do.Taking care of him becomes a routine, a desperate act of love against an unyielding curse. I change his clothes carefully, trying to bring a bit of normalcy to his unmoving body. He can only have liquid food, his mouth unable to move, only responding with blinks and closed eyes.As the Greyhound pack's Luna, I live a double life. Outside, I pretend to enjoy parties, hiding the hard truth at home. The pack doesn't know about our tragedy.Three months pass, no progress, and questions about Calhoun grow. The lies get tougher.One day, cleanin
I return home, my heart hurting for my husband. The house feels empty in his absence and the silence makes the pain worse.Bruce, Calhoun’s beta and best friend, is gone. He was Calhoun's right-hand man, and his death took away a possible solution. Sapphire, who is still mourning Bruce, now holds bitterness towards me. Because she thinks I have it all. Except we’re almost in the same position now.Maddy, busy with her own life, stays distant amid the chaos. It’s been one problem after the other, so I don’t blame her at all.I can’t face Aiden at this point, so I let his Nanny, Cynthia take care of him, while I ponder deeply on how to help my husband break the curse.Inside, my turmoil rages. Bruce's death left a hole in my support system. Bruce’s absence makes me feel more alone. Because together we could have find a way to help Calhoun.Thoughts of my own family haunts me. My father got murdered by my own mother, else. Else I could have confined in him.And my mother is just out of