× Dixie ×
Jennie squeezes my shoulder. “You’re doing great. Just a little more.”
“A little more, she says,” I mutter, taking another breath. This time, I focus on the feeling of being human, the way my skin feels, the way I move.
The pain is excruciating, but I force myself to stay with it. My bones crack and shift, and for a moment, I think I’ve done it. But then the pain overwhelms me, and I’m back to my wolf form. “Shit, shit, shit!”
“You’re almost there. One more try,” Jennie says, her voice steady.
I’m shaking now, I want to give up but I&r
× Trix ×× 3 Hours Ago ×I had made up my mind to rule with an iron fist. My father, despite his physical strength, ruled with kindness, always hoping to win loyalty through respect and understanding.But what did that get him? Disdain and disrespect. People took advantage of his sacrifices, and our pack suffered for it. I couldn’t let that happen under my rule. I wanted my people to fear me. Because fear meant control. And control meant security.But how could they fear someone who couldn’t protect them? How could they respect an Alpha who allowed chaos to reign?It’s not enough to just be strong, you hav
× Dixie ×(Present)I'm standing in front of the mirror, staring at myself, but instead of my reflection, I see a wolf form. For a moment, panic flares up inside me. Whoa, okay, that’s new. I try moving to the left, and it followed me. I moved to the right, it still followed me.I move closer to the mirror and I see this creature staring at me, like it's daring me to choose between screaming or running. The green eyes, silver fur. Bro, this is dope.That fierce creature is mine. My wolf. Still strange to me.My senses are sharper than ever. And I can see so clearly, and my sense of smell? Next level. I catch an aroma of something delicious— roasted chicken, probably from the kitchen, which is pretty far from my room. My stomach growls in response. Great, now I’m hungry.But these new abilities are still very strange to me.I think about going to get some food, but the idea of running into Trix or Ryder makes me pause. Running into them again this morning?No thanks. I’d rather
× Dixie דWho does your Alpha think he is to command my movements?” I yelled at the guard in front of me.My voice echoed off the walls, propelling me to stand up. I was tired of being confined, treated like a prisoner.The guard, standing rigid and straight-faced, only nodded out of respect but didn’t budge an inch.His face remained expressionless, like a mask of obedience. I hate this.“I’m sorry, Luna, but I have strict orders. You are not allowed to leave the house or visit the pack’s hospital.”I clenched my fists,
× Dixie ×The sting of the slap is immediate and unexpected. I reel back, my hand flying to my cheek. "What the hell, Alvera?!"She tries to explain, her voice urgent. "Erm…Dixie, I’m sorry, but you were out of line. I just wanted to make you stop before you said something you’d regret."But I’m too angry to listen. "You think slapping me is going to solve anything? This is just proving my point about how messed up this place is!"Ryder steps in, his eyes cold. "You deserved it. You have no idea what you’re talking about, and you’re insulting everyone who’s worked hard to keep this pack safe."
× Ryder ×It has always been like this.One headache or the other.I watch as Alvera snaps at Dixie and I, dishing out orders to us both.Alvera. She has a knack for dealing with situations like this, diffusing and managing tensions with a few well-placed words.But Dixie’s attitude always puts me on edge. I’ve been skeptical about her from the start, questioning her every move, her every word. There’s something about her that just doesn’t sit right with me.But today? Today is different.Dixie had the nerve to call me Tr
× Dixie דYou must be out of your mind!” I spat at the guard standing in front of me. He isn’t the real problem here, but he’s the one who gets to bear the brunt of my frustration.“Do you even understand what you’re saying?”“Luna, please calm down. Alpha Trix is attending to important matters. He will speak with you as soon as he is available.” the guard said, pleading.I throw my hands up in exasperation. “Important matters? And what am I, chopped liver? This is unbelievable. Do you have any idea how frustrating this is?”“Luna, I’m just fol
× Trix דWhat’s that supposed to mean?” she demands, crossing her arms akimbo. “You think you can just control everything with a look, with a word?”“Maybe I can,” I reply, her words getting on my nerves. “Maybe I already do.”I see her clench her fists, trying to keep her emotions in check. Fvck that.“You think you’re so powerful, don’t you? But you’re just a bully. A bully with a fancy title,” she says.Her words frustrate me. I’ve already had enough of that from my recent outing, the pressure of the council’s u
~ Flashback ~~ 3 days ago ~× Trix ×I step off the plane into the cool California night, my senses immediately adjusting to the change in atmosphere.One interesting thing is, my human form clicks into places effortlessly, a skill I’ve perfected over years.The hostess' overly bright smile greets me as I exit, her teeth practically shining in the artificial light. It's the kind of smile you see in a toothpaste commercial, all shine and no substance. I nod politely, not in the mood for small talk, and make my way through the airport.Greg, my hired PA, is waiting by the curb in a sleek