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Catherine pov. "Mora," I whispered, my voice barely audible, as I gazed upon her enchanting presence. Her countenance appeared bewildered, her eyes locked with mine, searching for familiarity. "I don't believe we have crossed paths, Princess Lora," she uttered with a touch of uncertainty, causing a surge of realization within me. I was no longer Catherine, but rather Lora. Summoning a gentle smile, I approached her gracefully, my heart brimming with intrigue. "Pardon my lapse in etiquette; you bear a striking resemblance to my dear friend, Mora," I confessed, my words laced with sincerity. A smile graced her lips as well, and she replied, "Princess, my name is also Mora." I maintained a façade of ignorance, my gaze fixated upon her, concealing the astonishment that threatened to spill forth. "No way," I exclaimed, my voice tinged with emphasis, struggling to contain the swirl of emotions engulfing me. "That is indeed me, Princess," she affirmed, her tone carrying a trace of am
Catherine pov. I walked around the castle for a bit, contemplating my next move. If anyone were to harm Lux or subject him to suffering, it would fall upon my shoulders to exact justice. All I long for is to have my child back so I can vanish and live the life I truly desire. But what if I continue masquerading as this Lora? How will I ever reclaim my child? Anxiety gripped me tightly, and my pounding head intensified the worry. Hastily, I rushed back to Lora's room, now my own, and sank onto the bed. Suddenly, a knock shattered my thoughts, drawing my gaze to the door. Phillips, a familiar face, entered the room. "Hi, Lora," he greeted, drawing nearer to where I sat. "Hello, Phillips," I replied, reciprocating his approach. "Why have you come?" I inquired cautiously, uncertain of Lora's usual activities. Who knows what secrets she harbors in her leisure time? "It's nothing, Lora. I simply wanted to ask if you'd like to take a walk with me outside," he uttered, his words reveali
Catherine pov. After the Alpha had agreed to my request, I sent for Phillips, who appeared visibly perplexed and at a loss for words. "Go and pack up. We are both going to the Black Moon Pack," I instructed. As I moved about my room, carefully gathering a few essential items into a compact backpack, a look of confusion spread across Phillips' face. "Lora, what are you doing?" he asked, unable to comprehend the urgency behind my actions. I explained, "I spoke with my father, and he granted permission for me to visit the Black Moon Pack for two days before returning." Once I finished packing, I stood before Phillips and noticed him frozen, his gaze fixed upon me. "Are you coming or not?" I questioned. With no other options, he chose to accompany me as we made our way through the castle, embarking on a journey by foot towards the Black Moon Pack. Suddenly, he halted, turning to face me. "You know it's a long journey, Lora. Why don't we transform into our wolves? It will help us r
Philip pov. I have observed numerous changes in Lora since her demise. She has always exhibited peculiar behavior, but more often than not, she behaves pleasantly. Witnessing her rescue of that elderly gentleman prompts me to ponder whether this is truly Lora or someone else dwelling within her being. I have noticed her unwavering desire to join the formidable Black Moon Pack. It consumes her thoughts with great intensity. On the day she awakened, I discerned her inquisitive inquiry about her location and her discussion of bearing a child with the Alpha of the Black Moon Pack. I endeavored to comprehend the reason behind her sentiments and uncovered the tragic demise of the Alpha's Black Moon Pack spouse shortly after childbirth, leaving behind a son. Most of the time, I strive to ascertain the accuracy of my thoughts. To aid in my deliberations, I retrieved one of my strawberry perfumes and delicately sprayed its fragrance around my person. Approaching Lora cautiously, she conver
Catherine pov. I stared at them, my eyes fixated on their faces, searching for the right words that eluded me. The reason I found myself in this place, at this moment, was a simple one—I came here to see my son. With a concerted effort, I turned my body towards them, molding a smile upon my lips, attempting to conceal the turbulence within. Thoughts raced through my mind, desperately seeking the perfect utterance. Just as Lux, my son, was about to break the silence, I seized the opportunity and interjected. "I heard the tragic news of your wife's passing, and I came here seeking answers, yearning to understand the circumstances of her untimely demise." The weight of my words hung heavily in the air, prompting an eerie stillness to settle upon us. Had I overstepped, delving too deeply into the painful realm of death? "I... I..." I stumbled, my intention to retract my statement, abruptly interrupted by Lux's voice. "It's alright," he reassured me. "Why don't we proceed to have dinne
Catherine pov. I politely entered the hall, laughing out loud, as I listened to him talk. Never before had I seen Lux this funny! I stopped in front of him, and he halted too, gazing at me. I peered back at him, moving closer, wondering, "What should I say just by looking at him?" "May I see your son?" I asked, uncertain if he would shout at me. He continued to stare at me and then silently walked away. I stood there, filled with sadness, and decided to retreat to my room. "Are you following me?" Startled, I turned around, spotting him standing there, his gaze fixed upon me. I smiled and swiftly darted into his room. I approached the baby crib, observing my little boy slumbering peacefully. Placing my hands on his cheeks, I marveled at his softness and sweetness. I noticed Lux walking up behind me, placing his hands on my child's face. "Can you tell me his name?" I smiled, studying my child, who slept like an angel. "His name is Andrew." Smiling, I gently kissed Andrew's che
Philip pov. I observed Lora's intense desire to be closer to that child, her longing palpable in the way her eyes yearned for connection. I knew she had informed the Alpha that she intended to discuss his wife's tragic demise, but the Lora I had come to know was never preoccupied with avoiding discussions about the deceased. Perplexed by Lora's peculiar behavior, I paced around my room, searching for answers within the confines of my thoughts. Why was she acting so strangely? What could possibly be causing this shift in her demeanor? Finally, I settled on my bed, casting my gaze across the room. While it wasn't as spacious as the room I had in the Shadowmoon pack, it still offered a sense of comfort and familiarity that I found somewhat reassuring. The ambiance felt strangely avoidable, as if it provided a sanctuary within these unfamiliar surroundings. Just as I contemplated venturing out to uncover the truth, an interruption shattered the silence. The sound of a door opening echo
Mora pov. I pick up a bottle by the side of my body and toss it against the wall, the shattering glass ringing out in the tense silence of the room. How did she get here? I was stressed out because I didn't know what to do, my mind racing with the possibilities.As I look up at my brother, I see his tense posture and speechless expression mirroring my own. The air between us crackles with unspoken tension.I pace around the castle, the sound of my footsteps echoing through the empty halls as I try to calm myself down and consider my next move. The smell of musty old stones fills my nose, and I can feel the rough texture of the walls against my fingertips as I trail my hand along them."Fucking plan," I yell in frustration, turning to face my brother. The sound of my voice echoes off the walls, and I can feel the anger burning hot in my chest.I couldn't stop thinking about the shadow moon's mighty Alpha daughter being in the black moon pack. The image of her beautiful but deadly face
Aria pov.I know I don't need to trust Andrew, but I need to save Mom at all costs. After putting most of my weapons in my backpack, I decide it's time to make a move since it's nighttime.But just as I step out, I come into contact with Dad. Luckily for me, I come up with a lie and he allows me to go.Feeling foolish for not looking back, I didn't realize that my father has been following me. Once I reach the location Andrew asked me to come to, I drop my backpack on the grass. I take out a knife and hold it tightly, prepared in case Andrew decides to attack me from behind."Andrew!" I yell, scanning my surroundings. "I came as I promised. Now, where is Mom?" Anger laces my voice. After waiting for a while, he walks out with a smile on his face. He holds Mother close to him, her hands chained, and a gag over her mouth."That's where you are wrong, sister. You aren't alone, am I not right, Father?"I turn to where he's looking, and that's when I see my dad. "Dad?" I say, confused, as
Lux pov.I have never been myself for so long, and I felt as if I was going insane. I could not believe this was actually happening to me, and I felt as if I was going to regret the decision I was about to make sooner or later.I walked around my office for more than half an hour, just pondering over what my daughter had told me. The weight of her words lingered in my mind, casting a shadow of doubt and uncertainty.I knew Andrew was behind this; who else could it be if not him? As I made my way over to my chair, I sat down, still consumed by thoughts of what to do and how to get my wife back.Sadness enveloped me as I reflected upon my outburst at her. It was my fault entirely, and I blamed myself for everything. If only I hadn't done what I did, she could have been here with me now, and none of this would have unfolded.I placed my hands over my face, overwhelmed by the impending chaos that seemed to loom over me like a dark cloud. "What should I do?" I questioned myself, feeling a
Aria pov.As I hurriedly made my way towards the castle, my feet pounding against the rugged terrain, I could feel the weight of my breath escaping my lips in ragged gasps. The sight before me was daunting—my father, his countenance filled with anger, his eyes piercing into my soul. Yet, there was something far more pressing that compelled me to seek him out. I needed him to know that our beloved mother was missing.Just as he was about to utter a word, I cut him off abruptly, determined to deliver the shocking news. "Dad, mom has been kidnapped," I blurted out, my voice quivering with a mix of fear and urgency.His expression transformed from anger to shock as he strode towards me, a palpable sense of fear etched across his face. "What?" he queried, his voice laced with disbelief, needing confirmation of the devastating truth."Dad, mom is missing," I reiterated, the gravity of the situation sinking in. I could sense his mounting distress as he clenched his fists against the wall, st
Catherine pov.I slowly opened my eyes, taking in the dimly lit surroundings, trying to ascertain my location. There was an unsettling sensation, as if an unseen force was gripping me, but its nature eluded my understanding.Glancing around, I realized I was bound to a chair, confined within the oppressive confines of a shadowy room. A feeble bulb cast a faint glow, barely illuminating the multitude of boxes strewn about.I attempted to free myself, only to discover that the chains restraining me were unyielding, their grip unrelenting. My struggles proved futile, and a surge of helplessness washed over me.A desperate urge to scream welled up inside me, yet apprehension held me captive, uncertain if such an act would be wise.Suddenly, the image of Zuku, vibrant and alive, flashed across my mind, causing my heart to race. How could it be possible he was gone?Surveying my surroundings once more, I made another valiant attempt to break free, but my body felt feeble, devoid of strength
Aria pov.My mom Had been acting strange and I wanted to know why. I notice my dad hasn't come out from his office but even though I think I need to talk to him.As I walked down the hallway towards my father's office, I couldn't shake the feeling that something was off. The air was thick with tension and unease, and my senses were on high alert. The sound of my footsteps echoed through the empty halls, each step punctuated by the creaking of the floorboards beneath my feet.When I arrived at my father's door, I knocked twice, but there was no response. I hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open slowly, peering into the dimly lit room. That's when I saw him - my father, slumped over on his desk, blood dripping down his face and staining his shirt.I rushed over to him, but as I reached out to touch him, he pushed me away with a violent force. His eyes were filled with an anger I had never seen before, and his voice was cold and bitter as he spoke."Get away from me, evil ch
Catherine pov."I know what I did was wrong," I thought to myself, "but I need to keep my identity safe. If everyone finds out that I am not Lora, and that I have been lying ever since, I don't think they will all be able to forgive me."As I walked back to my room, my heart felt heavy in my chest. I sat down on my bed, holding my chest with one hand, and rubbing my forehead with the other. I could already imagine the look on Lux's face when he found out what I had just done to him. The thought made my heart beat faster, and I had to take deep breaths to calm myself down.Looking around the room, I noticed the sunlight streaming through the window, casting a warm glow on everything in its path. The room smelled of lavender, the scent of which I had sprayed earlier that day. I could hear the birds outside, chirping happily as they went about their day. Everything seemed so peaceful, and yet my heart felt anything but.As I stood up and walked over to the wardrobe, I felt a chill run do
Catherine pov.Lux had been acting strange ever since our argument, and I couldn't shake off the feeling that it was all my fault. He avoided eye contact with me and barely spoke to his own daughter. It was like we were strangers living under the same roof.Every time I caught a glimpse of him, my heart felt heavy with sadness. He even started sleeping in a different room, leaving me feeling broken and shattered. It was as if I had lost him and there was no way to get him back.As I walked down the hallway, my emotions were spiraling out of control. The image of Lux's cold demeanor played over and over in my mind. I felt like I was on the verge of breaking down.Finally, I found myself standing in front of his office. Raising my hand, I knocked on the door gently, but there was no answer. I tried again, and this time, I heard his angry voice from inside."Who is it?"I hesitated, wondering if I should respond. I was scared of what he might do if he found out it was me. Taking a deep b
Catherine pov.It had been months since we last heard from Andrew. Has he given up on his plans? I felt disturbed by the thought that he might be plotting something evil.Ever since the day we ventured into Lake Woods Rival, Lux had been angry and Aria had been distant from her father. I couldn't help feeling guilty and blaming myself for the chaos.I lay on my bed, lost in thought. What could Andrew be thinking? Where could he be? I felt as though I was disappearing from the world.I closed my eyes, trying to forget the pain and figure out how to stop Andrew once and for all. But the question kept disturbing me: how did he manage to escape?As I turned in my bed, a knock on the door interrupted my thoughts. I stood up and walked over to the door, opening it to see Aria standing there, looking scared. I wondered what had happened as I let her in.I held her hands and led her to the bed, where she sat down. Fear was written all over her face, and I felt confused and concerned about wha
Catherine pov.As I witnessed Aria in her state of anger, shock filled the hearts of everyone around us. I gently pulled her hands away from Lux and turned to face her, taking in the sight of her intense gaze fixed upon Lux, as if she was contemplating a sinful act."Arua, Aria, look at me," I called out to her, trying to bring her attention to me. She turned her eyes towards me, but they were still blue with anger. "I know you are angry, but mommy is here with you, okay?" I reassured her, and she nodded, her eyes gradually returning to their natural brown color.I then turned my gaze towards Lux and Sophie, who were still standing nearby. "Shame on the both of you!" I yelled at them furiously. "Don't you feel scared, knowing that something dangerous could happen to you at any moment?"My voice was firm, but it was filled with anger. I held Aria's hand tightly as we walked away from Lux and Sophie, trying to protect her from any potential harm. It saddened me to think that my family w