The Predator stands alone, without a pack, territory, or any ties, and has the power to devastate several werewolf clans simultaneously. Even the Alphas tremble at the mention of this ruthless, heartless entity. A Predator is burdened with a curse—forever destined to be without a mate. Seconds before her pack is destroyed, Lilian learns that she is mated to the last living Predator, Daemon Pierre—the only man capable of igniting a storm of emotions within her. Lilian now faces a decisive choice: either embrace a mating with Daemon and sacrifice the protection of her pack, leaving herself vulnerable to constant attacks from his enemies, or reject him and remain within the confines of pack safety, while hoping that the moon goddess will give her a second-chance mate. The power to choose her fate lies in her hands.
view moreChapter 67One Person.Night was beginning to fall, and she sat in a lonely corner of the bar watching every person who entered.“Losers.” She muttered to herself, the word leaving a sour taste in her mouth.“Do you need another glass, ma'am?” A tall and fair waitress sauntered to her side for the sixth time that evening to ask the same question even when her response was going to be the same.“No!” She replied, barely sparing the waitress a glance.She tapped her foot impatiently on the floor. What was keeping them so long? She had been seated here for over an hour, and they were yet to show up.“Ma'am…" The waitress called her again. “You can't stay here if you can't at least order a drink, it's bad for our business.”She dug her hand into the purse she held and drew out a wad of cash from it. “Will this do?”The waitress' eyes widened at seeing that amount of money at once. The woman turned her head towards the waitress this time, her perfectly carved eyebrows raised.“That should
Chapter 66First And Second Option.It was late into the night when the meeting was held. Outside was cold with the rain pattering on the roof, but inside a stark contrast to that. The room was big enough to contain all the Alphas, Daemon, Oliver and Wilder.Daemon sat at the head of the table, asserting his dominance over everyone. Yes, they were all Alphas, but no one on that table was anything close to being as strong as he was.“Can we begin?” His voice was deep and dark as he shifted slightly in his seat, sitting forward with a straight back, and an aura of a king flowed round him.The room was lit with little lamps which highlighted their faces and their shadows were cast on to the stone wall. The room smelled like burning wood–the burning fireplace that kept the room warm. In the middle of the room sat a uniquely carved table where all men, and one woman, sat around.“What is your purpose for this meeting?” One of the Alphas asked coldly, openly showing his aggression towards t
Chapter 65A Patron.Lilian.A knock sounded on the door pulling us out of the current conversation.“Come in.” Daemon responded to the knock, and we all turned towards that black oak door, waiting as it was slowly pushed open.“They are here…" Gamma Nowel, or should I say 'Alpha Nowel' walked into the room, pausing to take in the fading tension in the room.“Who?” Oliver rose from her chair in a fluid motion, her shiny hair falling in waves onto her slim back and waist. Her facial expression had turned neutral as she stared at him.Gamma Nowel, just like everyone else in the pack, was awestruck by her undeniable beauty and smooth voice. So, he turned to her and gave her the nicest smile he had to offer.“The Alphas have gathered. They are in the pack, and they would like to have a meeting tomorrow evening.”“Wasn't the meeting supposed to be held in a week's time?” Oliver questioned, and my eyebrows furrowed in confusion.What meeting? What Alphas?“What's going on?” I inserted mysel
Chapter 64Not Possible.Lilian.“What about my father?” My voice was low when I asked, and their expressions changed instantly.“Look…" Clara said, “Our mother has already said she doesn't know how you are. Please — stop butting into our family. You are causing a lot of inconvenience here.”The rest of them were intrigued with me. My eyes glazed over her and fell on my mother who did not meet my eyes. Her head was hung low, and her shiny black hair was tied into a tight bun. There was something weird about her expression, like she knew who I was but was denying me for some unknown reason.“Then…" I cut my eyes away from her and looked at everyone. “What about grandmother? Mom brought me here when I was five years old.”They were about to make an excuse when a heavy thud was heard from inside, and Eli looked like he just died and resurrected instantly.“She has woken up!” He cursed under his breath and stamped his foot, not hiding his glare from me.I waited, heart pounding slightly,
Chapter 63Breaking The Mating Bond.Oliver.“Where do you think she has gone this time?” Hailey looked tired to my side. “It's more than an hour and everyone is saying they haven't seen her.”“I don't know. I don't care.” I shrugged and walked on aimlessly, my heart barely in the search for Lilian.Why did Daemon even bother about a lowlife like her?“We need to find her before nightfall. Daemon's mood this evening was really erratic. He is worried that something bad has happened to her.”“Worried?” Those words bothered me.Daemon barely really cared about her and her movements. Why was he suddenly interested in her whereabouts?“Yeah.” She said and suddenly, her eyes lit up as she looked at me. “You know, since I reunited with my parents, I made a decision.”“Yeah? What about it?”“I've decided to join the pack warriors.” She smiled genuinely. “My training will start tomorrow.”“That's… That's really nice to hear.” I said in earnest, she looked really different now. She was no longe
Chapter 62I Don't Know You.Lilian.The path was lonely and windy, but I knew my destination was not so far anymore. Thick trees lined the narrow road, and the path was deserted. It felt weird that there was a group of people that lived this far away from the central pack, and what was worse was that it was filled with the old men and women.My legs were slowly growing heavy as I trudged the path, my mind still a mess of the earlier incident. I shook my head, pitying myself. Daemon was hoping to do the impossible, and I couldn't help him because… I just couldn't.I sighed as I reached my destination. Rows of huts were lined as I turned towards the curve of the road. Each hut has smoke rising from it. When was the last time I came here? I was sure I was barely five years old, but I remembered that there was a place like this. I wasn't let out of the house, and the few times I went out with my parents, I made sure to cherish those memories.An old woman sat in front of the first hut, s
Chapter 61A Cruel Joke.Lilian.“Where have you been? What happened to you? Did you get hurt?” There was panic in my eyes as I assessed the wound that was bleeding at a really fast rate.Daemon's face twisted in confusion. “No.”“No?” I asked, also as confused as he was.Something was egging me at the back of my mind to confirm a theory, but my heart began racing. I hoped that whatever this was, it wasn't what I was thinking of. But, the look on Daemon's face scared me.“Let me try something out.” I said slowly and picked up a knife that laid inside the fruit bowl.I winced as the knife went into my skin, drawing bright red blood from it. I waited and observed. And true to my fear, I figured how I was going to end Daemon's life. I was a little relieved, but still concerned.“So…” Daemon drawled out, and my eyes met his. “Your death is going to bring about my death?”I smiled sadly. “It sure seems so.” My eyes cut down to his hand which was bleeding like mine was.“Can we really escap
Chapter 60I Cut Myself, Why Are You Bleeding?Lilian.Days passed after my last encounter with Ayana, and I was just beside myself. Daemon was barely around, but somehow, I almost did not feel his absence. Something about his movements bothered me, and yet all that concerned me was piecing the puzzles of my memories after my parents had been brutally killed by Daemon.I was suddenly interrupted from my thoughts by a ruckus. I peered through the window of the room Daemon and I occupied, and I could tell the reason instantly.“I want to speak to her myself!” The dark-haired man said furiously even as he was halfheartedly stopped by some pack warriors.His eyes went up towards the window and our eyes met, and it only infuriated him further.“Get down here, Lilian! What are you people playing at?”The warriors looked up helplessly at me, unsure whether to let him in or not. I nodded to them to let him in. I was bored, anyway. Nothing significant had happened the last few days, all the pa
Chapter 59I Remember.Lilian.“How do you feel?” I heard a deep concerned voice beside me and I turned over in bed.The morning sun spilled its warm light into the bedroom, illuminating the carefully and meticulously designed bedroom that once belonged to Alpha Blackthorn and his mate. I remember every detail about it because I had spent more time here in the pack, cleaning and making sure everything was to the Luna's taste during her pregnancy.“I feel fine…" I murmured in response, my thoughts still hazy, unaware of who had spoken.“I mean your memories.” The voice continued softly. “What do you remember?”“What memories?” I still could not tell what was going on.“Lilian!” The voice got deeper and sharper, sending warm shivers down my spine.Only one person could make me feel that way. Daemon. My eyes flew wide in surprise as it registered in my mind that I was in the same bed with Daemon. I sat up, my back straight, and I came face to face with Daemon who had a weird smirk on his
Chapter 1 A not-so-simple task Lilian. I wasn't always like this. This bony and frail looking girl with hollow eyes. These eyes were vibrant once before, even my dark hair was shiny once before, now it looked scattered and dry like an overused mop. I sighed to myself as I gave up looking at my miserable frame in the mirror. This was my life now, I had made peace with it. There was no big bad Alpha that would swoop in to save me and destroy the lives of the people that were destroying mine everyday. “Are you done gawking at your ugly self, Lorraine?” The Luna's disgusted and mocking tone filled my ears. I looked up and saw the disdain her eyes had as they stared down at my bony figure. “I'm sorry, Luna. I just wanted to tell you that I was done cleaning Cailan’s room.” I bowed my head while I spoke. “Oh.” She stopped short at the stairs, looking all put together in the gold-coloured satin simple gown that hugged her delicate figure. “Find something else and do. It's not like ...
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