Allegra’s PovJust as we think everything is okay, and she is finally defeated. Elara rises again.As Elara rises, her sinister laughter echoing through the clearing, I feel a surge of dread wash over me. But before I can react, Xander steps forward, his eyes blazing with determination as he confronts the dark witch. “Elara,” he growls, his voice dripping with contempt. “You think you can defeat us that easily? You underestimate the power of our bond.”Elara chuckles darkly, her gaze fixed on Xander as she taunts him with her words. “Ah, Xander, always so confident,” she sneers, her voice laced with malice. “But your precious bond won't save you this time. I've drained enough of your power to ensure that.”Xander's jaw clenches with determination as he raises his hand, summoning his own power to confront Elara head-on. “We'll see about that,” he retorts, his voice tinged with defiance as he unleashes a wave of energy towards her.The force of Xander's attack sends Elara staggering bac
Allegra’s PovAs we stand amidst the aftermath of the battle, I turn to Xander, my voice filled with uncertainty. “Do you think she's really gone for good?” I ask, my eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of movement.Xander's expression is grim as he shakes his head. “I don't know, Allegra,” he replies, his voice tinged with concern. “Elara is cunning and resourceful. We can't afford to let our guard down just yet.”I nod in agreement, a sense of foreboding settling over me as I realize that our victory may have only been temporary. But despite the uncertainty that lies ahead, I know that as long as Xander and I stand together, we'll be able to face whatever challenges come our way.Together, we turn to leave the battlefield behind us, our hearts heavy with the weight of all that we've lost and all that still lies ahead. But as we walk side by side, I can't help but feel a sense of hope stirring within me, knowing that regardless of what obstacles may come our way, we'll face them t
Xander’s povI sat lounging and relaxing when Silver came to take Allegra from me. I try to relax, but I can't, I have this bad feeling like I shouldn't have let Allegra go on her own.I try clearing my head and mind thinking about happy thoughts, but it doesn't work. After a while, I start wondering why Silver and Allegra are taking so long.I try to quell my unease, telling myself they're probably doing girly stuff. I get up and decide to take a walk to try to shake the feeling of dread I'm getting, but it doesn't work.After an hour passes I get anxious so I stroll in the direction that Allegra and silver goes and that is when I hear my name.The night was thick with tension as I heard Allegra's desperate cry pierce through the darkness. “XANDER!”My heart lurched with a mix of dread and determination as I recognized her voice. Without a second thought, I surged forward, following the sound of her call through the dense undergrowth.As I drew nearer, the urgency in Allegra's voice
Xander’s Pov As we stand amidst the wreckage of the battlefield, Allegra's voice breaks the silence, filled with uncertainty. “Do you think she's really gone for good?” she asks, her gaze sweeping the horizon, searching for any lingering threat.I met Allegra's gaze with a grim expression, my doubts mirrored in her eyes. “I wish I knew, Allegra,” I replied, my voice tinged with concern. “Elara is cunning, and she always seems to find a way back. We can't afford to let our guard down just yet.”Her nod of agreement is heavy with the weight of our shared apprehension. Despite our victory, the looming shadow of Elara's return hangs over us, a constant reminder of the ever-present danger we face.Together, we turn away from the battlefield, the echoes of our triumph mingling with the somber realization that our struggle is far from over. But as we walk side by side, a sense of determination courses through me, fueled by the knowledge that as long as Allegra and I stand united, we can we
Xander’s Pov As Allegra finally drifts into sleep, I gently extricate myself from her embrace and slip out of bed, my mind already focused on the task ahead. With a quiet knock, I summon Richard from his room, and we exchange a knowing glance before heading towards the chamber where Elara is being held captive.“We need to figure out a way to get her to talk,” Richard asserts once we're alone, his brow furrowed in concern.I nod in agreement, adding, “But first, we must ensure she can't wield her powers against us.”Richard nods in understanding. “For now, she's heavily sedated,” he informs me.“Good,” I reply with a sense of relief, though I know our task is far from over. “But how do we prevent her from accessing her abilities?” he asks, his gaze fixed on me expectantly.A small smile plays at the corners of my lips as I contemplate the solution. “Well, Richard, there's only one way I know to weaken a werewolf, and that's with wolfs bane. But it only grows deep in the dangerous hea
Xander’s Pov As we finally arrive back at our stronghold, weary but victorious, I waste no time in instructing Richard on what needs to be done. “We need to act quickly,” I urged, my voice urgent as I outlined my plan. “Crush the wolfsbane leaves and boil them up. Then, when it's ready, administer it to Elara as a drip directly into her veins.”Richard nods in understanding, his expression grim as he realizes the gravity of the situation. “Got it,” he confirms, his tone resolute as he sets about gathering the necessary materials. “I'll get started right away.”As Richard busies himself with the task at hand, I turn my thoughts to Allegra.Having given Richard clear instructions on preparing the wolfs bane concoction, I leave him in charge, eager to check on Allegra. As I approach our room, a faint sound catches my attention—a soft, muffled sob emanating from within. Concerned, I push the door open gently, not wanting to startle her.Inside, I find Allegra sitting on the edge of the b
Xander’s Pov Eventually, she relents, her resolve crumbling in the face of the searing pain. “I work alone,” she hisses, her voice raw with suffering. “I don't need anyone else.”I shake my head in disgust, appalled by her arrogance. “Just like I was a liability to you?” I retort, my tone laced with bitterness. “Don't make me laugh.”Without waiting for her response, I turn and leave the room, the weight of her betrayal heavy on my shoulders. Outside, Richard looks to me for guidance, his expression troubled.“Can we trust her?” he asks, uncertainty clouding his features.I shake my head, my resolve hardening. “No, we can't,” I reply firmly. “But we can use her to our advantage. Let's conduct a sweep of the pack borders, and anyone we question, we'll threaten with wolfs bane. It's been a long time since they've seen it. It should be enough to make them talk.”Richard nods in agreement, his determination matching my own. As he sets off to gather the soldiers, my wolf stirs within me,
Xander’s Pov Finally, after what feels like an eternity, we reach the end of our questioning, the last soldier standing before us with a defiant glare. “I don't know anything about Elara's plans,” he insists, his voice tinged with defiance. “I swear it.”I exchange a glance with Richard, silently communicating our doubts. But as we weigh our options, a sudden realization dawns upon me. “Bring out the wolfs bane,” I command, my voice firm and unwavering. “Let's see if he's telling the truth.”With a sense of urgency, we retrieve the potent herb, its pungent scent filling the air as we approach the soldier. “Hold out your arm,” I instruct, my tone leaving no room for argument.Reluctantly, the soldier complies, his eyes widening in fear as he watches us draw closer. With careful precision, Richard administers the wolf's bane, its effects immediate as the soldier's eyes widen in pain.For a moment, there is only silence, the courtyard holding its breath as we await his response. And the
Xander’s PovAs days turned into weeks, the rift that had once threatened to tear us apart seemed to heal, replaced by a newfound sense of closeness and unity. The forgiveness Allegra had extended to me washed away the lingering doubts and fears, leaving in its wake a sense of peace and contentment that I had long yearned for.Each day brought with it a renewed sense of purpose as we embraced the opportunity to reconnect with her father, Alpha Arnold, in ways we had never thought possible. As we delved into shared memories and created new ones together, the bonds of family grew stronger, weaving us together in an unbreakable bond of love and acceptance.One afternoon, as we sat together in the garden, basking in the warmth of the sun, Alpha Arnold turned to me with a smile, his eyes filled with warmth and affection. “Xander,” he began, his voice tinged with emotion. “I never thought I'd have the chance to get to know you like this.”I smiled back, feeling a surge of gratitude for the
Allegra’s PovI asked that question, and Xander sighed, running a hand through his hair as he struggled to find the right words. “I never meant to hurt you,” he began, his voice tinged with remorse. “But I was desperate, Allegra. Desperate to protect you, to keep you safe from those who would seek to harm you.”I furrowed my brow, confusion flickering in the depths of my eyes. “Protect me?” I echoed the words, heavy with disbelief. “From what?”Xander hesitated, his gaze shifting away from mine as he wrestled with his own inner demons. “From my past,” he finally admitted, his voice barely above a whisper. “From the enemies I've made, the battles I've fought, and the secrets I've kept.”My heart clenched at his words, a sense of foreboding settling over me like a dark cloud. “What secrets?” I demanded, my voice trembling with emotion. “What aren't you telling me, Xander?”Xander took a deep breath, his eyes filled with regret, as he met my gaze. “I'm not who you think I am, Allegra,” h
Allegra’s PovAs I stood in the clearing, buoyed by the wisdom and compassion of the Moon Goddess, a newfound sense of clarity washed over me like a cleansing tide. With each passing moment, the raw ache of betrayal began to ebb, replaced by a steely resolve and a determination to confront the challenges that lay ahead.Gathering my strength, I wiped away the last of my tears and squared my shoulders, ready to face Xander and my father once more. As I made my way back to the house, my heart pounded in my chest, a mixture of apprehension and determination coursing through my veins.As soon as I stepped through the door, Xander's eyes met mine, his expression a mix of relief and apprehension. Without hesitation, he rushed towards me, arms outstretched, ready to envelop me in a comforting embrace. But I held up a hand, stopping him in his tracks.“Not yet,” I murmured, my voice barely above a whisper. “I'm not ready.”Xander's brow furrowed confused, and his eyes filled with concern. “Al
Allegra’s PovAs the truth crashed down on me like a tidal wave, I couldn't stop the overwhelming surge of emotions that threatened to consume me. Betrayal, confusion, heartbreak—they all swirled together in a maelstrom of agony, tearing me apart from the inside out. How could Xander, the one person I thought I could trust with my life, betray me in such a way? Was our entire relationship built on lies and deceit?I stumbled out of the house, my chest constricted with pain, and my vision blurred with tears. I didn't care where I was going; I just needed to get away to escape the suffocating weight of betrayal that hung heavy in the air. With each step, the forest seemed to close in around me, the trees towering above me like accusing sentinels.As I ran, my power surged within me, responding to the turmoil raging inside me. Anger, raw and potent, bubbled up from the depths of my soul, fueling my every step and propelling me deeper into the heart of the forest. With each stride, my spe
Xander’s PovAs Allegra stormed out of the room, frustration, and guilt gnawed at me, leaving me feeling utterly helpless. I knew I had upset her, but I couldn't suppress the gnawing fear that had been eating away at me since Alpha Arnold's revelation. The thought of losing her, of being left alone once again, terrified me more than anything else.I paced the room, my mind racing with conflicting emotions. On one hand, I wanted nothing more than to make Allegra happy and to support her in her quest to reconnect with her father. But on the other hand, the selfish part of me couldn't bear the thought of losing her or watching her slip away from me.As I wrestled with my thoughts, a knock on the door startled me out of my reverie. A guard stood at attention, delivering a message from Alpha Arnold requesting my presence in his office. I nodded in acknowledgment, my heart sinking at the thought of facing him again.As I made my way to Alpha Arnold's office, I couldn't shake the feeling of
Allegra’s PovAs Alpha Arnold revealed the unexpected news that I was his daughter, a whirlwind of emotions swept through me. Happiness, disbelief, and a sense of belonging all mingled together, leaving me feeling like I was standing on the precipice of a new chapter in my life. But as I turned to share my joy with Xander, I was met with a wall of silence and a stormy expression on his face.“Xander, aren't you happy?” I asked, my voice filled with hope as I searched his face for any sign of joy.He hesitated for a moment, his gaze shifting away from mine. “Of course, I'm happy for you, Allegra,” he replied, his voice strained.But I could see the truth lurking behind his words, the tension radiating from him like a palpable force. “Then what's wrong?” I pressed, unable to ignore the unease settling in the pit of my stomach.Alpha Arnold, ever-perceptive, seemed to sense the tension between us. “I'll give you two some space,” he said, rising from his seat. “But Xander, I would love to
Xander’s PovAs Allegra spent the rest of the day with Alpha Arnold, I found myself wandering the vast grounds of his estate, lost in my thoughts. Alpha Arnold had instructed one of his guards to provide us with the most comfortable room in his house, and as I made my way there, I couldn't shake the feeling of unease gnawing at the pit of my stomach.Alone in the room, I couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy as I thought about Allegra spending time with Alpha Arnold. I had grown accustomed to having all of her attention, and the thought of sharing it with someone else, especially someone who could potentially be her father, left me feeling unsettled. I paced the room, wrestling with my emotions, wishing I had tried harder to convince Allegra to leave with me.Hours passed, and just as I was beginning to resign myself to the fact that I might not see Allegra for the rest of the day, she finally returned. The excitement in her face was palpable as Alpha Arnold dropped her off, and a
Allegra’s PovXander, refusing to believe or accept the possibility of me being Alpha Arnold's daughter, shakes her head, frustration bubbling to the surface. “Even if there is a chance, it changes everything,” they argued, desperation creeping into their tone. “We have our lives and our packs to think about. We can't just upend everything because of some wild theory.”He watches me closely, searching for any sign of uncertainty in my expression. But to his dismay, I felt oddly calm about the situation, my eyes fixed on the photograph in my hands.I look into his eyes, and I see that he couldn't fathom how I could entertain the idea of being Alpha Arnold's long-lost daughter, especially considering the fact that it would probably change a lot of our lives.“You can't actually be serious,” he interjected, frustration bubbling to the surface as he snatched the picture from me. “Tell me you're not actually considering this.”My gaze met his, my eyes betraying a hint of hesitation. “I kno
Allegra’s PovI never thought I'd see a garden as beautiful as this in my life. The person who planted it must have taken great care in handling it because it looks so wonderful.Even as I'm enjoying the garden, my mind keeps going back to Xander and the wound he suffered from fighting the green wood pack, formerly rogue Alpha. I hope he's well.Just as I was thinking about him, I heard his voice calling my name. Allegra," he calls out, his voice rough with urgency. “We need to leave.”I turn to him, surprise written across my features. “Leave? But what about the Greenwood pack? We can't just abandon them,” I protest, my brow furrowing in concern.He shakes his head, his resolve unwavering. “We've done all we can here. It's time to go,” he insists, his tone brooking no argument.But I'm not so easily swayed. I argue back, my voice rising with frustration as I plead my case for staying. We go back and forth, each of us standing firm in our convictions.I pleaded my case for staying, my