I slowly opened my eyes and I could not see anything, it was picth black.
I don't understand, am I dead ? Is this how after life looks like ? Did I really drown to my death ? Alexander killed me ? Of course he did, he threw me down the cliff and I fell Into the ocean and ended up dead. How could I forget that ? A tear rolled down my eye as the scene of him regretting me played in my head. Why the hell do I keep remembering this ? Why can't I get it of my head now that I'm dead ? Can't I just rest in peace ? Why does this memory keeps playing in my head even when I'm dead ? I closed my eye and opened them again and this time around things where not dark like before, I could see but my vision was blurry. "I think she is awake now ?" I heard the voice of a female, I could not see her yet but I could tell she was very young. "What ? Are you sure ?" I heard the voice of another person but this time around it was the voice of a man, an older and much more elderly man. Where I'm I ? Who are these people ? I was confused, and didn't know what to do. I closed my eyes then opened it again. I was surprised to see two confused looking faces staring at me. The female looked young, she was fair and plup but very beautiful, while the man was older and also fair skin. "He must be her father" I concluded in my head. How did I even get here ? Where the hell am I ? "Who are you both ?" I asked as I tried to get up and sit up. I noticed I was laying on the cold floor all this while, I strated around. I was outside a huge building that I had no idea who owns it. "We should be asking you that, you just came out of no where" the female replied me and I frowned. What does she mean I just came out of no where ? I do not understand, I was falling into the water how come did I end up here ? "What are you talking about ? I should be dead, why am I alive ?" I asked and the old man laughed. "Did you try killing yourself ?" He asked and I scoffed. Killing myself ? Why would I do that ? I have not been having the best life but I still strive to live my life no matter what the situation I find myself in. I didn't kill myself I was killed ! "Dad she has to leave here before he finds her out she is here, his mother just left and I think he his in a bad mood" the girl warned. "Come on in with me dear" he urged and I stood up from the floor and followed him. Strangely I could not feel any pain in my body and I felt even more stronger than before. It is common for wolves to have fast healing powers but for omegas like me our helping powers was weak than other wolves. I never expect to heal this fast. "Dad, you can't let her In" his daughter insisted and he sighted. "Don't worry about him, he stepped out for a while" he answered and lead me to a smaller building in the same compound. I had no idea what was going on but I followed him with out thinking twice, but I just could not take my mind off the guy the young lady don't what me to meet. I was now sitting in the small sitting room, the old man was sitting opposite me while his daughter had gone to make some tea for me like her father as instructed her. "What is your name young lady ?" He asked. "I'm Lisa Andrew" I answered and he nodded. "Are you a human ?" He asked and I frowned. A human ? Do I like human to him ? "No I'm not, I'm a wolf !" I answered feeling annoyed by his remark. How could he ask me such a question ? As he noticed how weak I am and concluded that I'm a human ? "Oh good, of course you are a wolf. How did you get here ?" He asked and I frowned. I was hoping he would answer that question but he his asking me instead ? "I don't know, I was drown and then.." I trailed off as I tried to think but nothing came to my mind. How did I get here ? I remember getting pushed in to the ocean by Alexander and the last I remembered was closing my eye as I gave up the ghost deep in the ocean. My body should be lost deep in the ocean now with no one to look for me but instead I find myself here in this mansion. "You where drowning ?" He asked looking at me strangely like I was some kind of a mad woman. Who would even listen to my story without concluding that I'm mentally ill. I find the whole thing crazy myself. The girl dropped the cup of hot choco on the table as she went back to sit next to her dad. "How did you find me ?" I asked and she frowned. "I was busy taking care of the house and I had to take a something from inside my room only to come out of the house and found you lying lifeless on the floor" she explained and I frowned. What ? How is that possible ? "What park are you from and what really happened ?" He asked. "I'm from Moonery north park and I swear I don't really know how I got here, I'm more surprised than you are now" I answered and he frowned, his mood suddenly truned sour. Like I had just said something I was not meant to say. "Moonery north park ? Dad she is a spy !" Her daughter yelled as she pointed at me. My eye widened in terror as I stared at her confused. What the hell she just say ? A spy ? "Let the master know immediately !" He instructed her and she dashed out immediately even before I could say anything.As soon as mom left I did not feel at ease at all as I was very distrub about what she had just said.I took a quick walk outside for fresh air, I was feeling too hot inside the house so I went out for a walk. In few minutes I was back inside and I poured myself a glass of whiskey and sat comfortable on the couch.My mind was still in a bit of a mess as I still can not process if mom was really serious with what she had said earlier or she was just pulling my legs.How can she think of making Anabella my mate ? That impossible !I took a sip of my whiskey again and immediately shaked the thought off my head, there is no way I'm going to accept that lady as my mate so why do I have to waste my time in thinking about it.Mother can only say things she like but she will never be able to force me into doing anything I don't want, and for the so called dinner they are having tomorrow I'm not going to attend it.Father would not be pleased to see me so why stress myself going there only to
"Wait !" I tried calling back the girl but she was far gone and I don't think she was ready to come back to listen to anything I had to say.They have concluded that I was a spy just because I am from Moonery north park. All this things playing out right now is more like a dream to me.Maybe I'm dreaming and I'm going to wake up every soon and see that everything is all a nightmare. I tried telling myself this just to calm down.Or is this how it feels like to died ? Is this some kind of a new realm ?I know it quite stupid to think of something like that but i was going insane at the moment and I can seem to explain the situation on ground.The old man just sat there looking at me with a very suspicious eye, he looked like he was watching my every move and was watching if I would try to escape or disappear suddenly and this made me very uncomfortable.I hated the attention he was giving me and mostly the way his gaze never left me. I shifted on my sit and faced him looking at him str
Mate?" The word kept going through my mind like a mean whisper. How could this huge man say something like that? My mate turned their back on me, lied to me, and then left me to die. The moon goddess would never tie me to someone else. Not him. Dominick's tight grip on me made me stiff, and his warmth didn't help calm the storm in my chest. For the first time since that bad day, my wolf woke up. He feels it too. I hissed "No" and pushed himself hard against the chest. It felt like trying to move a rock. “You’re mistaken.” Dominick's hands stayed firm on my arms, his eyes searching mine. “You feel it, don’t you? Don’t lie to me, Lisa.” I jerked away, finally slipping from his hold. “I don’t feel anything,” I spat, my voice cold and strong. I wasn’t about to let anyone, especially him, control my feelings. “And don’t call me that. I’m not your mate.” His jaw clenched, his keen gaze never leaving mine. “You’re lying,” he said, his voice low and dangerous. “I’m not lying!” I sh
"Anabella, get out of my way!" I yanked my arm out of her hard hold and snapped.Leaning against the doorframe, she folded her arms and grinned. Do you think I'll let you run to Dominick? You are an interruption. He does not need you. I am necessary to him.I glared at her as I stepped closer. And you believe that he desires you? Dominick would have claimed you by now if he desired you. But here you are, clinging to his mother’s schemes.”She paused to grin but immediately covered it with a sneer. "Watch what you say, Omega. You don't belong here, even if you managed to get inside his home. Additionally, I'll make sure you leave.Anger was seething under my skin, and I could feel my wolf awakening. "You'll regret it, but you can try."She gave a somber laugh. Threats are beneath you, my dear. However, let me clarify something. If you go out of this room, you’ll be walking into your death.”I arched an eyebrow. "What are you discussing?""Alexander," she said in a poisonous tone. "He's
"What made her leave a note?" I looked at Dominick as I asked. "Anabella wouldn't warn us if she intended to harm me. This seems to be a diversion.With burning eyes, Dominick crumpled the paper in his palm. "A diversion for what purpose?"With a quivering voice, I said, "She's not just pursuing me." "She is also pursuing you."Chelsea took a measured move forward. The message was placed at your office, Master. She must have needed assistance entering.Dominick's mouth tensed. Learn how she managed to evade the guards. Until we find out who is collaborating with her, nobody can relax."Yes, Master." We were left in uncomfortable stillness as Chelsea bowed and rushed out of the room.My irritation boiled up as I turned to face Dominick. "You have to be serious about this. And if Alexander is involved—she's dangerous.His voice was low and angry as he interrupted, "I am taking this seriously." "You're staying here for that reason.""Remaining here?" Incredulous, I repeated. "I'm not som
"Dominick, you cannot take Alexander's challenge seriously!" My voice rising, I followed him out of the study.His jaw was set like stone, yet he continued to walk. "Lisa, I have no other option."I took hold of his arm and made him turn to face me. "You have options all the time. What he wants is for you to fall into his trap!Dominick's sharp gaze locked with me. "Lisa, this is about more than just me. It's for your protection. He will pursue you once again if I say no. And I will not let that occur."You believe that confronting him by yourself will resolve any issues?" I insisted. You're not giving him enough credit. He is unfair, and you are aware of it."I can manage Alexander," he stated in a steady, quiet voice.I shook my head, feeling both scared and angry. "Dominick, he's not coming by himself. What if—"Enough!" His piercing voice made me wince. He ran a hand through his hair and instantly softened. "Lisa, I can't let you go. I won't.I took a step closer and said, "You wo
Tension and fear filled the drive back to the mansion. The thought of what we could discover weighed heavily on each step. The sound of turmoil, including growls, yells, and gunfire, reverberated in the distance as we got closer to the gates.I grabbed his arm and said, "Dominick, this is more than just an attack." "This is a war declaration.""I understand," he said in a chilly tone. His eyes shone with the keen concentration of a predator getting ready to kill.Chelsea, breathing heavily, caught up to us. "There are too many guards. Anabella must have spent weeks organizing this.Dominick gave me a harsh nod before turning to face me. "Remain around Chelsea. Leave this place if things get out of control.I blocked his route by moving ahead of him. "I'm not going anywhere. Quit attempting to shield me as if I were a burden."Lisa, this isn't debatable," he yelled.I crossed my arms and shot back, "Good, because I wasn't asking for permission."Dominick gave a low-pitched growl but re
The howls in the distance became more intense, reverberating across the chilly night air. My heart thumping, I hold my sword more tightly. I looked at him and said, "Dominick." "Now what?" There was a wild intensity to the glitter in his eyes. We're being put to the test. The powers of Anabella want us to scared. At his side, Chelsea showed up with a resolute although pallid expression. "Alpha, movement has been seen by the patrols close to the western boundary. Despite being a tiny crew, they are armed. With a silent tone, Dominick said, "Then that's where we'll start." Marcus, who had just returned, looked sad as he turned to face him. "How are the prisoners doing?" "They're not talking," Marcus answered. "If you want, I can destroy them." "No," Dominick snapped. "We must keep them alive. For the time being. "For the time being?" Marcus raised an eyebrow in question. Dominick looked at me for a moment before responding. "First, let's concentrate on the western frontier. The
Lisa felt it again the ever-present pull of darkness, thrumming under her skin like a beating of its own. The mirror had shown her a truth she hadn’t been ready to face, and now it felt as if the very shadows of the Moon Goddess were wrapping themselves around her, smothering her. Every breath was harder than the last, and the fight to keep herself in control was becoming unbearable.She stood by the edge of their camp, looking into the forest’s darkness, trying to calm the chaos whirling inside her. Dominick had insisted on staying close, despite her protests. He hovered behind her now, but she didn’t turn to face him. She couldn’t."I can feel it," she whispered, though she wasn’t sure whether she was speaking to him, or to the darkness that clawed at her thoughts. "It’s like it’s alive in me, Dominick. It’s getting stronger with every passing moment. I don’t know how much longer I can fight it."Dominick stepped forward, his movements light but filled with haste. He reached for her
Lisa stood at the edge of the old ruins, her heart pounding as the weight of their task pushed down on her. Dominick was by her side, his presence a steadying force, but even he couldn’t deny the unease that had settled over their pack.They had come here to find answers, but the ruins were steeped in silence, their old stones worn by centuries of neglect. The air was thick with an eerie energy, and Lisa could feel it in the pit of her stomach something dark, something old, was waiting."Are you sure this is the right place?" Lisa asked, her voice low, almost respectful.Dominick glanced at her, his eyes filled with purpose. "It’s the only place left, Lisa. The old books... they all point here. The answers are hidden in these ruins. We just have to find them."She nodded, but doubts remained in her mind. The pack’s trust in her was weakening. They didn’t say it, but Lisa could feel the strain. She had once been their center, their guide, their link to the Moon Goddess. Now, without th
The first thing Lisa felt was warmth. It wasn’t the kind of warmth that could be mistaken for sunlight or the heat of a fire, but the kind of warmth that pulsed deep within her chest, spreading through her limbs, wrapping around her like a protective embrace.She blinked, slowly opening her eyes. The world around her was blurry at first, fading in and out of focus. But as her senses began to sharpen, she could feel it—the weight of Dominick’s arms around her, holding her close. The familiar scent of him, of the pack, surrounded her, grounding her. And yet, something was wrong.Something was very wrong.Lisa sat up with a sharp gasp, her body trembling from the sheer effort it took to move. She looked around, eyes wide, searching for an answer. The pack was gathered around them, silent, watchful, and… worried. They looked as though they were waiting for something waiting for her."Lisa?" Dominick’s voice was scratchy, filled with a quiet desperation she hadn’t heard before. "Are you ok
As Dominick's hands hovered above Lisa's motionless body, they shook. Even though the combat was done, it seemed like the conflict had only just started. He stared at her chest, looking for some indication that she was still alive. His anguish made every breath feel heavy and shallow. Her face had turned pale and lifeless. Everything he didn't want to know was revealed to him by the blood stains on her clothing."You can't leave. In a ragged echo of the man, he once was, Dominick muttered to her, "You just can't." Leaning down, he brushed a lock of hair away from her face, allowing the tears he had been suppressing to finally fall."Please, Lisa. Get your eyes open. Return to me.Around them, the pack had gathered in stillness. Even though they had prevailed in the fight, it felt meaningless. His evil power had been broken, and Eryndor's citadel had collapsed, but at what price? With her heart as frigid as the stone under her, Lisa, their ray of hope, lay still.Marcus's face was unre
There was a lot of darkness in the room, and the shadows were thick and moving around them like living things. The stone floor beneath Dominick was stained with blood as he lay unconscious, his body broken and battered. With tears in her eyes and her heart racing, Lisa knelt next to him, but there was no time for sorrow. She was thinking of only one thing.They all needed to be saved by her.In front of them, tall and victorious, Eryndor's eyes were full of vile laughter. "Lisa, you believe you have won, but the game is far from over." The air felt oppressive, and his voice was like ice. "There is no force or power in this world that can defeat me."Lisa's heart ached as she felt the warmth of Dominick's pulse wane with every second that went by, and her hands shook as she reached out to touch him. Even though she still had a close bond with him and the pack, it wasn't sufficient. Not quite yet.Then something changed within her.Her inner wolf spirit awoke with a roil, its restless e
The pack was positioned before the imposing gates of Eryndor's stronghold, which appeared to have impenetrable walls and a dense, oppressive, and dark aura. The weight of the approaching conflict made the air motionless. With the resolve that had brought them this far, Dominick's eyes were hard and his mind was keen. They would put an end to this now.“All units, move out!” he ordered, his voice like a razor slicing through the quiet.With ferocious determination, the pack charged ahead, their warriors trailing behind. Standing by Dominick's side, Lisa felt the strength of the black magic emanating from the fortress walls, her heart pounding and her thoughts turning into its own battlefield.They were nearly instantly struck by the first wave of rogue wolves, their eyes blazing with the strange light of Eryndor's might. The pack was more than ready, but they were swift, vicious, and unrelenting.With her claws cutting through the air and tearing through the rogue wolves that approache
The vista in front of them was a never-ending length of rocky land and forest that led to the impending fortress of Eryndor. With the burden of the trip bearing down on him, Dominick led the way. The strain in the air was evident, and each step felt like it may be his last. The odds were stacked against them in the impending last fight.Lisa followed closely behind him, her steps steady but her thoughts focused on the future. They both understood the seriousness of the situation, and their closeness was strong despite their inability to express it verbally. Although they all had a part to play, nobody could foresee the cost of winning.Marcus kept up with the others despite the emotional and physical strain of saving Chelsea. Even while his expression was fixed on stern determination, his eyes would occasionally flicker with the wounds from the ambush, both the ones on his body and the ones still present in his heart. Chelsea was almost lost to him. He would not permit such to occur o
Dominick stood at the edge of the camp, surveying his warriors' faces while the wind howled all around him. He felt as though the entire universe was resting on his shoulders. The moment had arrived. They were at their breaking point. Eryndor was too near his objective, too risky. In his bones, Dominick knew that the last battle was coming.The tension in the air was broken by Dominick's voice as she said, "We can't wait for more signs, more opportunities." "Now we fight. We battle together.Though there was a hesitancy and a sense of trepidation, the pack stirred and whispers of agreement rippled through them. They had suffered a great loss. They were still grieving over the loss of their siblings in the previous conflict.Chelsea stepped forward from the crowd and said, "Dominick." Her voice was steady, but her eyes were rimmed in red. You want us to put everything on the line. After everything we've lost... after everything we've endured...Dominick responded, his eyes hardening, "
The tension in the camp was high due to the weight of Chelsea's capture. Marcus paced, anger and hopelessness swirling in his head. His fists were clinched at his sides, and his eyes were bloodshot. He was being tormented by the idea of losing her and failing her.Lisa murmured softly, "Marcus," moving into his direct line of sight.He halted his pacing and looked at her, his jaw clenched. "I'm pursuing her." I can't just sit here doing nothing.The unadulterated agony in his voice made Lisa's heart hurt. She was aware of Chelsea's importance to him. "I get it, but we can't just show up without a strategy, Marcus. We shall be met by Eryndor.Marcus shot back, his voice strained and low, "I don't care." There's Chelsea inside. She cannot be left to rot in that hellhole by me.Lisa paused, fully aware of the dangers. After that, we'll travel together. However, we must consider this. Dark magic guards Eryndor's stronghold, and he won't make things simple.For a minute, Marcus's eyes soft