EDNA POVAnsel and I remained frozen, the weight of Seraphina’s revelation crashing down on us like a tidal wave. The enormity of the situation had yet to fully sink in, leaving us both dazed and speechless. Seraphina, my mother, had just revealed a plot that threatened not only our family but the very existence of our kind.Ansel's grip on my hand tightened, grounding me as we tried to process the information. "Black witches... wolf's blood... extinction?" Ansel's voice was barely a whisper, his usual commanding presence overshadowed by the shock."Yes," Seraphina said softly, her voice carrying the heavy burden of truth. "The black witches from the northern part of Titanic Wave are plotting to use the blood of wolves to enhance their magic. They believe that by consuming the essence of the Alpha King, they can magnify their power to unprecedented levels."My heart pounded in my chest, each beat echoing with fear and anger. "But why? What do they gain from this?"Seraphina sighed, he
Ansel and I were in the middle of a strategy meeting when Amos, one of our trusted advisors, burst into the room. His face was ashen, eyes wide with urgency. "Alpha, Luna, you need to come to the pack living house immediately. We have an unexpected guest."Ansel and I exchanged puzzled glances. "Who is it?" Ansel asked, his tone cautious.Amos hesitated, glancing at me with a strange mix of anxiety and apprehension. "It's Edric. He's here with his beta and two warriors."My breath caught in my throat. Edric. The name alone stirred a whirlwind of emotions within me—betrayal, anger, and a deep-seated hurt that I had long since buried. "What does he want?" I managed to ask, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside."He says he needs to speak with you both urgently," Amos replied, looking distinctly uncomfortable. "It sounds serious."Ansel's jaw clenched, his protective instincts flaring. "Let's go," he said, his hand gripping mine as we walked toward the pack living house.The journey
As I stormed out of the packhouse, my anger roiled within me like a storm ready to break. The memory of Edric's betrayal, coupled with Ansel's decision to involve him, was more than I could bear. My fists clenched, nails digging into my palms as I felt the wind respond to my fury. The trees around me swayed violently, leaves torn from their branches and swirling through the air. "Edna, calm down! I shouldn't have done that..." Ansel's voice echoed behind me, but it only fueled my rage. "Done what?" A voice, deeper and older, interrupted our confrontation. I turned to see Seraphina standing there, her eyes glowing with an ancient power. "Your eyes are now completely red like blood!" she said, a note of urgency in her tone. "W-what?" I stammered, but before I could comprehend what was happening, the ground beneath us began to tremble. The earth rumbled ominously, and within moments, a violent earthquake erupted. The tremors were so powerful that the packhouse shook, and the sur
THIRD PERSON POVAs dawn broke, the first light of day seeped through the dense forest surrounding the packhouse. Edna had barely slept, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. She had decided it was time to confront Ansel about Seraphina's training. Rising from her bed, she dressed quickly and made her way to the packhouse, where she found Ansel already in the courtyard, speaking with Amos and Edric."Ansel," Edna called, her voice steady despite the turmoil inside her. Ansel turned, concern etched on his face."Edna, good morning," he greeted, but the worry in his eyes was clear. "Are you alright?""I need to talk to you," Edna said, glancing at Amos and Edric. Understanding the need for privacy, they nodded and stepped away. "About Seraphina. I need her to train me properly. Yesterday was a wake-up call. I can't afford to lose control like that again."Ansel's expression softened. "I agree. Your power is incredible, but without control, it's dangerous. I'll talk to Seraphin
ANSEL POV“It is someone that I think all of us know,” I retorted, walking to the end of the hallway that led back to the dungeon.By the way, I hadn't informed any member of the higher house about the war that my pack and I were planning to start.I had my reasons for keeping it secret. If I did tell them, they would want to know so much: who told me, why I didn't inform the higher house, which made laws for all wolf species. I didn't want Seraphina or my mate's mother subjected to intense interrogation. But now, there was no other way. I couldn't hide it from the higher council anymore. They needed to know who Ramsey really was.But I wouldn't reveal who fed me all the news. They had better just believe me and do something about Ramsey.“Who, and how does he betray us?” “It's Ramsey,” I blurted out. The person on the other side of the phone went quiet for several seconds before clearing his throat.“He has conspired with the black witches to cause havoc for the wolves. Their plan i
EDNA POVImmediately my mate mind-linked me, I knew I needed to do something to help him.He didn't tell me what was going on, but he was my mate. I could feel his anger, his fear, and all his emotions. Apart from that, my senses had become sharper since I met Seraphina, meaning I could already see through him.I knew he didn't just disappear for no reason; he was going to investigate an invasion by the black witches. Though I wasn't sure where exactly.By the way, I had called Seraphina, or my mother, a while ago, and she said she was already on her way and that Ansel had already called her. I just smiled at that. Ansel was so sweet to handle everything for me despite the fact that we had planned for me to call Seraphina while he dealt with the warriors.By the way, it was hard for me to call Seraphina ‘mother.’ I didn't know why, but maybe it was because she had not been in my life all those years. I had been all by myself and had gotten used to it.I quickly rushed towards the dung
Wow, so Miriam could also submit to me? I thought she was superior.But then again, what if it was because of the torture she had been undergoing?People could do anything to get what they wanted.“Guards!” I called, my voice resonating in the dungeon room.“Luna.” Two guards dressed in matching grey clothes walked up and bowed in front of me.“Unshackle them!” I blurted out without a second thought, and Miriam raised her weak head to look at me.“Y-you are releasing us?” I could hear the shock in her voice. Her eyes, now larger than usual, were wide open, staring at me.“Y-you shouldn't release us! W-we don't deserve to be free after all we did to you. We deserve everything that is happeningto us.”“I also thought that. But I want to release you so that I can own your life.” Miriam continued to look at me in confusion, but I ignored her and turned to the guards.“Do as I have said and make sure they are given food.” The guards were still in shock, but my words spurred them into acti
As Seraphina and I stood in the dim room, the air thick with anticipation, I turned to her, my confusion evident. “Why are they calling you ‘sister’? Do you know them?” I repeated the same question subconsciously.Seraphina smiled gently, her eyes softening at me, “Edna, that's just how witches refer to each other. It's a term of kinship, not necessarily a familial connection. I don't know them but all witches are sisters.”"No! You shouldn't tell her about us! She is the enemy of the witches!" The two invisible witches in the room blurted out but my mother didn't stop.Their words made me feel bad because I was both a witch and a wolf but I didn't dwell on that.What I wanted right now was information to help my mate, nothing else.In fact, I shouldn't care about killers like them.I felt a wave of relief wash over me. “So, it doesn't mean you're related to them?” I asked after pushing back my thoughts and coming to reality.“No, it doesn’t. It’s a way of acknowledging our shared nat