April's POV I felt a wave of panic wash over me, and I collapsed to the floor, my wolf hands trembling in front of me. I couldn't look away, couldn't believe what I was seeing.Just as I was trying to process what was happening, I heard the door burst open. "April, what's wrong?" Luciana's voice was laced with concern.I shook my head, trying to hide my trembling hands behind my back. "I-I just slipped," I stammered, trying to sound nonchalant.Luciana's eyes narrowed, her gaze flicking to my hidden hands. "Slipped?" she repeated, her tone skeptical.I nodded, trying to maintain the charade. "Yeah, I just lost my balance."Luciana's expression softened, but her eyes still held a hint of suspicion. "Okay, well, let me run you a bath. You can relax and calm down."I nodded gratefully, still hiding my hands. As Luciana busied herself in the bathroom, I couldn't help but wonder what was happening to me. And why.As soon as Luciana closed the bathroom door behind her, I let out a sigh of
Reese's POVI paced back and forth in the dimly lit east wing, my mind racing with strategies to gather allies. Kayson thought he'd neutralized me by locking me up, but I had other plans.I used my connections with the pack's servants and guards to send discreet messages to potential allies. I bribed a few with promises of power and prestige, while others I manipulated with clever words and half-truths.First, I reached out to Jax, a hot-headed young wolf with a grudge against Kayson. I sent a servant with a message, careful to avoid detection by Kayson's loyalists."Jax, meet me in the old oak cellar at midnight," the message read. "Come alone."Jax arrived, his eyes blazing with anger and curiosity. I revealed myself from the shadows, my voice low and persuasive."Jax, I know you're still angry about your sister," I said. "Kayson's too soft, too focused fucking his omega cunt to care about the pack.Next, I turned my attention to Ava, a cunning she-wolf who'd always felt overshadowe
April’s POVI’ve been hiding in my bed for days, unable to face Kayson, Ronan and Ryder who had arrived yesterday. They've been coming to see me, trying to get me to talk, but I just can't. I'm scared of what's happening to me, and I don't know how to explain it.As an omega, I'm supposed to be weak, submissive. But I've always felt like there's something missing, like a part of me is waiting to be unleashed. And now, with these strange sensations and dreams, I'm starting to feel like that part is emerging.But I'm afraid of what it means. Afraid of what the alphas will think, afraid of losing control, afraid of losing them.So I hide, tucked under the blankets, pretending to be sick. It's not entirely a lie, I do feel tired, drained. But it's not just physical exhaustion. It's like my body is undergoing some kind of transformation, and I don't know how to navigate it.And it's getting worse. I can feel it. As the full moon approaches, the symptoms grow stronger. My senses are heighte
Kayson's POV I watched in awe as April transformed before our eyes and I felt a shiver run down my spine as I realized she was no longer human, she was a wolf. Ryder and Ronan stared as well, heir eyes equally wide with disbelief.April, the wolfless, had shifted.It was impossible. Everyone knew she didn't have a wolf. She was the only one in our pack, maybe even in the entire realm and the order, without a wolf form.But there she was, a sleek silver wolf, her eyes glowing in the moonlight. We had been so sure, so convinced that she was wolfless. And yet...Ryder's voice was barely above a whisper. "How is this possible?"Ronan's voice snapped me back to reality. "We need to follow her," he said, his eyes fixed on April's retreating form.I nodded, my mind racing. What the hell was going on? Was she pretending all this time? No she couldn't have, Rage would've sensed itAs we chased after her, I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. We were no match for her speed, her agility.
Ronan's Pov I sat beside April's bed, my eyes fixed on her pale face. It had been three days since we'd found her in the cave, three days since she'd last opened her eyes. Ryder and Kayson also focused on her, our faces etched with worry.We'd taken turns watching over her, barely leaving her side as we waited for her to wake up. The pack's healer had done everything she could, but April's condition remained a mystery.As I gazed at April, I couldn't help but think about how fragile she looked. Her strength and determination had drawn me to her from the start, but now...now she seemed vulnerable, helpless.Ryder placed a hand on my shoulder, his voice low. "She'll come around, Ronan. She's strong."I nodded, trying to believe him. But as the hours ticked by, I couldn't shake the fear of the possibility that she might never wake up.And then, suddenly, April's eyes flickered open. We leaned in, our faces inches from hers, as she gazed up at us with a mixture of confusion and fear.Apr
Reese's POV I paced back and forth in what had become my prisonl, the stone walls closing in on me. It had been weeks since I'd been locked away in the east wing, and I was starting to lose hope. But then, whispers began to seep through the cracks. Rumors of the alpha's mate, April, suddenly shifting into a wolf.At first, I thought it was just a joke, mere gossip. But as more and more whispers reached my ears, I realized it was true. The pack was abuzz with the news, and opinions were divided. Some thought it was a sign from the moon goddess herself, a blessing on our pack. Others believed it was impossible for one without a wolf to suddenly shift into one so believed April had been pretending all along, deceiving our alpha and manipulating him into taking her in.I couldn't help but wonder which was true. Has April been playing us all along, or was this some kind of divine intervention? And what did it mean for our pack?But as the rumors spread, they took a darker turn. Some began
Kayson's POV I strode through the dimly lit corridors of the east wing, my heart heavy with a mix of emotions. I was about to face the one person who had betrayed me in the worst possible way, Reese.I stopped in front of his room, my hand on the door handle. "Reese," I growled, my voice low and even.The door creaked open, and I stepped inside. Reese looked up from his seat on the narrow bed, a sly smile spreading across his face."Kayson," he said, his voice dripping with false sincerity. "I'm glad you finally came to see me, thought for sec that you'd forgotten me"I snarled, my eyes narrowing. "Don't play games with me, Reese. I know what you're playing at. Begging for forgiveness, only to start gathering people against me behind my back, just how deep does your treachery run?."Reese's expression turned innocent. "I don't know what you're talking about, Kayson. I've been loyal to you and the pack.”I laughed, a harsh sound. "Loyal? secretly gathering support against me, is that
Kayson's POV As I pushed open the door to April's chambers, my heart raced with anticipation and a hint of nervousness. I had been torn between anger and doubt, but now I just wanted to see April, to talk to her, to see if she was alright and understand what was going on.Her blue eyes met mine, looking tired and a bit scared, but also relieved to see me. "Kayson," she whispered, her voice barely audible.I approached her slowly, sitting down beside her on the bed. "Hey," I said softly, taking her hand in mine. "We need to talk."April nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. "I know. I'm sorry, Kayson. I didn't mean to not tell any of you."I squeezed her hand gently, feeling a pang of regret for doubting her. "I know, April, but I just...I don't understand what's going on, I need to understand. You're… were… a wolfless omega, and then suddenly you shift...it doesn't make sense."April took a deep breath, her eyes dropping to our entwined hands. "I know it sounds crazy, Kayson. But I s
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