April's POVThe heat of passion consumed me, and I was utterly lost in its flames. I couldn't explain, couldn't rationalize, how I ended up entwined with Alpha Ryder. One moment, I was seeking comfort in his embrace, the next, our eyes locked, and a long-suppressed mutual desire burst free.It was as if our connection was beyond my control, beyond explanation. A primal force that neither of us could resist. His hold tightened, and I felt his hardness pressing against my almost bare thighs, sending shivers down my spine. As I raised my head to meet his gaze, he captured my jaw with his large hands, his fingers digging into my skin with a possessiveness that made my heart race.And then, his lips claimed mine in a kiss that was both fierce and tender, devouring me with a hunger that left me breathless. My lips seemed to have a mind of their own, responding to his passion with equal fervor, as if our mouths were made to fit together like two pieces of a puzzle.His fingers traced the cur
Alpha Ryder's POVI couldn't help but wonder if this was all real, how did we end up here? But my thoughts were cut short as she tightened her grip on my thrusting dick sending waves of pleasure through me. I felt myself surrendering to the moment, my body responding with an intense release that left me breathless. The sensation lasted longer than I expected, leaving me drained yet somehow I felt more alive than I had felt in ages. My past exploits as an alpha seemed to fade into insignificance beside this moment and trust me, that says a lotThe blush spreading across my face seemed to say, 'I'm yours, completely and utterly yours.' And in that moment, I knew I was given to her without reservation or regret.As I dressed, I noticed April's gaze avoiding mine, her face flushed with embarrassment. My wolf senses picked up on her discomfort, and I drew closer, concern etched on my face. 'What's wrong, my Luna?' I asked, gently turning her to face me. 'You're safe with me, your Alpha. No
Alpha Kayson's povAlpha Ronan stunned us all, his sudden transformation into a gold-colored wolf catching us off guard. I was still speaking, my voice raised in anger, when he launched himself at Alpha Ryder. The two Alphas clashed, and tore at each other. The sound of their growls and snarls filled the air, their battle intense and ferocious.For a moment, I considered intervening, to stop the fight before it spiraled out of control. But then I hesitated, realizing that this confrontation had been a long time coming. Alpha Ryder and Alpha Ronan had been at odds for far too long, their rivalry simmering just below the surface and just maybe this might be in my favor.So I made a split-second decision, my eyes fixed on April's limp form. I transformed into my half-wolf form. In one swift motion, I scooped up April, cradling her in my arms as I turned to flee the scene. I didn't look back from the chaos, April's safety was my only concern.Alpha Ronan's PovI was consumed by rage and b
Alpha Kayson's POV As I traveled back to our landside, I was consumed by anger and frustration. I couldn't wait to be alone with Rage, my wolf, and try to make sense of everything. I trusted Rage's instincts, but I couldn't understand why he was so adamant that we claim this Omega. She seemed to have no reservations about who she was with, and it infuriated me that we had to wait in line for Ryder's leftovers.If it weren't for the oaths treaty that bound us, I would have ripped Ryder to shreds right then and there. I was seething with rage, but I kept my cool, knowing that losing control would only make things worse.The girl, April, was quiet with embarrassment, and I didn't say a word to her until we got home. I couldn't bear to look at her, let alone speak to her. My beta, who had never dared to meet my eyes for nearly twenty years, was now plotting against me. All because of this girl. I couldn't help but wonder what I had gained from this whole ordeal. Nothing but humiliation a
Alpha Ronan's Pov I spent two nights pondering my next move, weighing the risks and benefits of each plan. This one, I decided, was the best course of action, the one that would minimize casualties and maximize gain. I'm sure even Lupa would understand my reasoning.They thought I was being gentle, but little did they know, I was just biding my time, waiting for the perfect moment to strike. Two can play at this game, and three can play even better. I had been sitting on a cliff overlooking our lands, brooding and scheming, my mind racing with possibilities.As the sun began to rise, casting a golden glow over the landscape, I spotted two grey wolves in the distance. The Grey Twins, our eastern spies, known for their sharp vision and nicknamed "the ghost and the darkness." Their presence meant only one thing, an update.With tensions high and uncertainty in the air, I knew ambushes and attacks from rogue packs were imminent. That's why we'd doubled our security since returning from t
April's POV I sobbed late into the night, my heart heavy with the accumulation of catastrophes that had followed me everywhere, beyond my control. The tears stung my eyes, and I couldn't hold them back. But as I cried, I began to hum a tune, and before I realized it, I was singing. It was a song I hadn't sung in a long time, one that told the story of a lost pup found by driads and wood nymphs in the mountains.The pup grew up, but its fate was a tragic one it devoured the children of the very creatures that had taken it in. The song was a lament, a sad tale of a mother past her fertile years, mourning the loss of her only child to a stray pup they had shown kindness to. My voice tore through the darkness, echoing off the walls of the cave room.I sang on, the melody pouring out of me like a river, carrying with it all my sorrow, pain, and longing. The song became a cry for help, a plea to the universe to end my suffering, to take away the pain that had become my constant companion.
Alpha Ronan's Pov I looked at my team, and I could see the determination in their eyes. They were ready to do this, ready to help me take April from Kayson's grasp. I nodded at them, and we began to move stealthily towards the Landside pack's territory. The Danish peppers we had applied to our skin to mask our scent were burning, but we gritted our teeth and pushed on.As we approached the lair, my heart began to race with anticipation. This was it, our chance to take April and show Kayson and Ryder who the greater alpha is. I signaled to my team, and we fanned out, surrounding the lair. I crept forward, my ears perked up, listening for any sign of movement or danger. The wind carried the faint sound of April's voice, singing a haunting melody that sent shivers down my spine. My eyes locked onto the lair, my mind fixed on the prize. We were so close.Then, just as we were about to move in, I heard a faint rustling in the underbrush. I froze, my hackles raised. What was that? I turned
April's POV I'm leaving, Kayson," I say, my voice firm. "I can't take this anymore, I'm sick and fucking tired of all this, the fighting, being locked up, I need out, and I need it now! ."But of course he doesn't take it well, he thinks he owns me or something."You're not going anywhere," Kayson growls, his eyes flashing with anger. "You're mine, April. You belong to me.""I don't belong to anyone," I shoot back. "I might be a lowly, wolf-less omega but I'm my own person, not a property to be owned, and I need some space."Ronan and Ryder step forward, their eyes gleaming with interest. "I'll take you, April," Ronan says. "I'll keep you safe."I knew they'd step in but I'm not going to trade one prison for another."Hell no," I reply. "I'm not going with either of you. I need to get away from all of you… literally anywhere but where you three are, I'll even take the mountains”."But the mountains are dangerous," Ryder protests. "You can't handle it alone.""I can handle it," I insi
Regina's Memories/POVI sit by the window, watching the moon cast its silvery glow. Memories of Dwayne flood my mind, and I'm transported back to a time when love was new, and hope seemed eternal.As a witch, I knew our love was forbidden. The ancient laws, passed down through generations, decreed that witches and werewolves shouldn't mix. The Great Divide, they called it.Legend has it that witches and werewolves were once united, their powers complementary. But a catastrophic event, known as the Lunar Tear, drove them apart. Witches sought control, while werewolves craved freedom.The rift grew, fueled by fear and mistrust. Witches began to view werewolves as beasts, unpredictable and savage. Werewolves saw witches as manipulative, wielding dark magic.But Dwayne and I didn't care. We saw beyond the myths."I'll never let anyone harm you, Regina," he vowed, his eyes burning with conviction.I believed him.Our secret meetings became more frequent. We'd steal away to hidden clearings
Kayson's POV I stood firm, my voice even. "Thane, I know you're hurting. But April's innocent. She didn't cause Luciana's death."Thane sneered. "Innocent? She's the reason Luciana's gone. If she hadn't come here, Luciana would still be alive."I took a deep breath, my tone measured. "Thane, that's not true. Luciana's death was a tragic accident. We can't blame April for it."Thane's gaze burned. "You don't get it, Kayson, you never did, Luciana was... I loved her, and I never got to tell her."My expression softened, empathy in my eyes. "Thane, I..."Thane's eyes blazed with anger and hurt, his words cutting deep. "You think you understand, Kayson? You think you know what it's like to lose someone you love?""No, Kayson," Thane interrupted, his voice cracking. "Don't even try to pretend you understand. You never loved Luciana. I did. And I didn't even get the chance to tell her."I nodded, acknowledging his pain. "Thane, I'm sorry, truly sorry, but April's not to blame."Thane's eye
Ronan's Pov I stood at the border of Seaside pack lands, looking out at the vast territory. The sun was setting, but I wasn't worried about the time. I was worried about April. Where was she?Ryder and Kayson joined me, their faces showing concern."Any sign of April?" Ryder asked.I shook my head. "Nothing. My scouts have searched everywhere."Kayson's jaw clenched. Ryder's eyes narrowed. "We need to find April before things get worse."We stood there, thinking. I knew we had to consider other possibilities."What if she's not in our lands?" I asked.Ryder looked at me. "Where else could she be?""The witches' cave," I said. "We found her there once before."Kayson nodded. "Now that we know she's a witch, it makes sense that she might have gone back."Ryder agreed. "Let's check."We discussed our plan, knowing the coven wasn't a place to take lightly.As night fell, we set off towards the cave. The journey was long, but we kept going.After hours of walking, the cave came into view
April's POV I stumbled, my mind reeling from Regina's revelations as Regina guided me deeper into the cave, the air thickening with an otherworldly energy. The walls seemed to whisper secrets, and I felt like I was unraveling along with them."Where are we?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper.Regina's smile hinted at mysteries hidden within the shadows. "A place few know exists. Our ancestral home, hidden away for centuries."The cave opened up into a vast, crystal filled chamber. The walls shimmered with an iridescent sheen, reflecting the soft luminescence. I breathed in, awestruck, taking in the ancient artifacts and strange symbols etched into the stone."This was...our refuge," Regina said, her eyes nostalgic. "Before the great extinction, our people thrived here. Witches and wolves lived in harmony, their powers intertwined."I wandered, tracing the symbols, feeling the pulse of the ancient magic. This place felt...sacred. Not exactly a sanctuary, but a haven, hidden fro
April's POV I stood there, frozen, my mind reeling from Regina's words. "What...what did you just say?" I stuttered, my voice barely audible.Regina's hands reached out, but I jerked back, my eyes wide with shock."You're...you're my mother?" I repeated, the words tasting like acid on my tongue.Regina's face contorted in a mix of sadness and longing. "April, please, calm down. It's a long story."A long story? Was she kidding me?My entire life, I'd thought I was an orphan. No family, no one to care for me. And now, this stranger, this woman who claimed to be my mother, was telling me that my parents were alive?A storm of emotions erupted inside me. Anger, pain, confusion, and betrayal swirled together, making my head spin."How...how could you?" I demanded, my voice rising. "Why did you leave me? Why did you let me think I was alone?""To protect you" she replied "Protect me?" I repeated, incredulous. "From what?"Regina's eyes clouded, and she hesitated before speaking."That's
APRIL'S POV Days blurred together in an endless cycle of solitude. No visits from Ronan, Ryder, or Kayson. No messages, no whispers, no acknowledgement of my existence.Their treatment had become unbearable. I felt like a ghost haunting the castle's halls.Even Ronan, once a guiding light, had distanced himself. Limited access, strained conversations, and an unspoken warning to keep my distance.My heart ached, my mind reeled.Why?The questions swirled, tormenting me.One evening, as I wandered the deserted corridors, I stumbled upon a hidden garden. Neglected and overgrown, it mirrored my own forgotten state.I collapsed onto a weathered bench, tears streaming down my face.Enough.I couldn't endure this isolation any longer, a spark within me ignited.I would find answers on my own.Without their help.But first I had to go back to where it all beganUnder the cover of night, I slipped out of the castle, unnoticed.The forest beckoned, its shadows whispering secrets.I followed th
Ronan's POVI sat in my study, surrounded by dusty tomes and fading scrolls. The weight of April's revelation still lingered, refusing to lift.As a werewolf, I'd been taught to despise witches. Our packs' histories were stained with blood and betrayal. But why?I delved into the past, seeking answers. The memories of my ancestors whispered through the pages.It began with a struggle for power. Witches, with their mastery of magic, had dominated the land. Werewolves, with our strength and ferocity, had been their loyal guardians.But as time passed, tensions simmered. Witches saw us as beasts, inferior and uncontrollable. We saw them as manipulators, using their magic to enslave.The spark that ignited the war was a witch's betrayal. A powerful sorceress, Regina, had seduced and manipulated our pack's alpha, using her magic to control him.The consequences were catastrophic. Our pack was torn apart, brother against brother. The witches, emboldened by Regina's power, launched a campaig
Ryder's POVI stood frozen, my eyes locked on April's transformed figure. A witch, our mate, a witch. The words echoed in my mind like a curse, refusing to sink in."What the...?" Ronan trailed off, his face pale, his voice barely audible.Kayson's eyes widened, horror etched on his face. "This can't be." His tone was laced with desperation, as if he could will the truth away.I felt like I'd been punched in the gut, my breath knocked out of me. My mind reeled, struggling to comprehend. April, the woman we loved, was a witch. The very thing our pack had sworn to despise.April's glowing eyes met mine, and I saw the plea for understanding. But I couldn't respond. My voice caught in my throat, refusing to budge.Ronan took a step back, his expression twisted in confusion and revulsion. "April, what's... what's going on?" His voice trembled, betraying his fear.Kayson's face mirrored Ronan's confusion. "This isn't possible... How the hell is this possible?" His words spilled out in a fra
April's POV I stumbled backward, my eyes fixed on the mirror. My hair, once a rich blonde, now cascaded down my back in a river of white. Not gray, not silver, but a radiant, snowy hue, eerily reminiscent of the woman in my dream.My breath caught, heart racing. What was happening to me?Suddenly, I felt arms wrap around me, steadying me. Ronan's concerned voice whispered in my ear, "April, what's wrong?"I struggled to find words, still transfixed by my reflection. "M-my hair..."Ronan's grip tightened. "What about your hair?"I gestured feebly toward the mirror. "It's...it's white."Ronan's eyes followed my gaze, and his expression turned puzzled. "April, your hair looks normal to me."I spun back to the mirror, and my heart skipped a beat. My hair was indeed back to its natural blonde color."What the...?" I muttered, confusion and fear swirling within me.Ronan's hands grasped my shoulders, turning me to face him. "April, are you alright? Is there something going on?"I forced a