As I walked towards the staircase to the banquet hall, I could feel a palpable tension hung in the air, thick with murmurs and anticipation.
"I just walked out of dressing room and of course! Drama!" I grumbled to myself, feeling the weight of expectation settling upon my shoulders like an unwelcome guest.
Intrigued, I followed the sound of the unrest. My polished shoes gliding effortlessly across the marble floor.
Peering around the corner, I found myself drawn into the heart of the unfolding drama, I heightened my hearing to listened in.
From afar, I saw Rhea knelt before Hera, her voice trembling with urgency as she pleaded her case. And there, standing behind her like a guardian sentinel, was Kaida, radiating an aura of stern authority. She was ensuring Rhea remained firmly in her place.
"I'm truly sorry, Lady Hera. I never meant any harm," I rushed out, my words tinged with urgency. "I didn't know about your allergies, and peanut sauce is standard in Nightspire. Moreover, there are alternative options on the starter menu such as stuffed mushrooms, crispy calamari, and a bruschetta trio. Since you haven't consumed any peanuts, I believe you are far from harmed, Lady Hera." Rhea explained in desperation.
I watched the turmoil unfold below and frowned. I was contemplating to step in and interver. However, Caden, pack alpha of the Duskwynd Pack, had swooped in with surprising agility. He caught Hera's hand mid-air before it could strike Rhea. Despite his timely intervention, I felt a growing dislike toward the fellow pack alpha.
"Alpha Caden!" Hera's exclamation pierced through the tension like a bolt of lightning.
"Lady Hera, cease your aggression," Caden's voice was soft yet commanding, his touch gentle as he released her hand. With a grace that belied his strength, he extended a helping hand to Rhea, who struggled to rise.
As Rhea finally regained her footing, Caden assumed control of the situation with the authority befitting an alpha. "As the pack alpha of the Duskwynd Pack, I vow to protect this lady until the end of this banquet," his declaration resonated with unwavering resolve.
The crowd, awed by Caden's display of chivalry, fell into a reverent silence, though whispers of curiosity lingered. Gripping the railing tightly, I suppressed a growl of frustration.
'Bah, what a show off...' I gritted my teeth. I couldn't exactly shouted and deny Caden's pledge since his words didn't violate any of Nightspire Pack's rules.
With decisive efficiency, Caden guided Rhea out of the ballroom, quelling any further disruption.
Not wanting to leave Caden and Rhea alone, I quietly left the second floor through a back exit. I didn't bother announcing my departure to the crowd. Using my wolf ability to hide my presence, I slipped out of the building unnoticed.
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Outside, a suffocating pain gripped me as I listened to the conversation unfolding between Caden and Rhea. I continued to listened to their conversation as I hid behind one of the large pillars.
"Forgive my bluntness, but I must confess, Lady Rhea," his voice steady yet filled with emotion, "From the moment I saw you, I felt drawn to you. If you would consider it, I ask that you become my Luna."
“What?” Rhea's sharp whisper cut through the air, expressing surprise.
There was a pause before Caden continued, his tone soft but earnest. "I meant no harm, Lady Rhea," he explained. "I was once married. My wife passed away four years ago from illness. I may not articulate my feelings well, but much has changed since then. I believe you could fill the void beside me as my Luna. I promise to cherish and respect you."
Stuttering, Rhea responded, her voice trembling mirroring uncertainty. "Alpha Caden, I'm flattered. But this is all so sudden…. I-I hardly know you..."
Caden replied softly, “Perhaps, if you wished for a simpler reason, it was your resemblance to my late wife that convinced me you were meant to be my Luna." He paused before adding, "But, Lady Rhea, while I hope for your acceptance, I would never pressure you into something you don't desire. I truly wanted to give you the will to choose."
Rhea bowed deeply, her voice filled with regret. "I truly apologize, Alpha Caden."
"It's alright, Lady Rhea. I assure you, there's no need for apologies," Caden reassured her gently. "I must take my leave now. There are other matters I need to attend to with the other guests. Please, excuse me, Lady Rhea."
Once I was certain Caden was gone, I emerged, my determination to confront Rhea unwavering. It was almost as if fate guided me, for there she was, walking in my direction.
Rhea froze as she saw me approach, clearly taken aback. Without hesitation, I grabbed her by the uniform, pressing her against the nearest pillar.
"You little whore...," I spat venomously. "This morning, you were practically begging for relief from your pre-heat symptoms. And now... you've got Caden all over you, swearing to protect you in the banquet, that I hosted! What are you playing here, Omega?" I demanded answers.
"Alpha Atlas!" Rhea's voice quivered with desperation. "I swear, I've done nothing—"
I scoffed, incredulous. "I heard Caden was confessing to you! You still dare to lie to me?"
Just then, Kaida rushed over. "Alpha Atlas, I was searching for you. Alpha Caden informed me—"
"Enough, Kaida," I cut her off sharply. Grabbing Rhea by the collar, I flung her to the ground near Kaida. "Tie her to that arbor," I ordered, pointing to the nearby garden. "Let the sun burn her alive."
Kaida hesitated only briefly before complying, binding Rhea to the arbor with makeshift restraints fashioned from nearby branches.
The chaos spread like wildfire through the ballroom, drawing the attention of every guest. They surged out to witness the unfolding drama.
Caden's stormy exit was impossible to miss, his anger practically tangible. "Lady Rhea?" His urgent call sliced through the tension as he rushed towards her captive form in the garden. His accusing glare shifted to Kaida, challenging her authority.
But I couldn't allow Caden to intervene. With a thunderous roar, I asserted my alpha dominance.
"Anyone who dares to save that omega maid will be deemed enemies of the Nightspire Pack!" All eyes turned to me, including Caden's, a mix of defiance and frustration etched on his face.
As Caden exchanged whispers with Rhea, I could only watch from afar. Rhea seemed to deny his help... and that gave me a small triumphant smile.
Yet, anger still simmered within me. So, I decided to leave that please as soon as possible.
Just like on cue, Hera's suggestive gesture caught my eye from a far corner. She beckoned me towards her, disappearing into the turn of the hall.
A smirk tugged at my lips as I made my way to Hera. I needed an outlet for my anger, and being with her could provide just that.
Suddenly, Mundus materialized in my mind. 'Boy, don’t let your emotions lead you astray—' his warning echoed in my mind.
I closed my eyes and muted our connection momentarily. I then wasted no time to hind Hera and carried her to the nearest empty room that I could find.
I decided to succumb to my desires and lifted her dress just enough to expose her waist as I pressed her against the wall, consumed by passion.
But her unexpected plea for mercy halted me in my tracks. "Alpha, please!" Her words pierced through the haze of desire, leaving me momentarily bewildered.
Withdrawing slightly, I searched her face for answers, only for Hera to smile wickedly and whisper, "Ravish me."
Driven by desire, I resumed my actions, losing myself in the intoxicating sensations as I thrust into her deeply, savoring her uncharacteristic cries of pleasure. Yet, my bliss shattered abruptly when searing pain erupted in my neck.
Dropping Hera to the ground, I reached instinctively for the stigning source—a syringe filled with a sinister purple liquid. “This… this is wolfsbane?!”
Collapsing to my knees, I snarled, locking eyes with Hera, my alpha instincts roaring within me. "Hera...!"
Meanwhile, Hera, her appearance disheveled, calmly discarded her ruined panties, casting them aside with a devilish smile. "Well done, Atlas. You've played your part perfectly."
With a resounding slam, she flung the door open, unleashing a fabricated cry of horror. "Help! The pack alpha is assaulting me!" With that, she bolted from the room, leaving chaos in her wake.
Struggling against the poison coursing through my veins, I fought to stand, my body weakened and trembling. "Hera!" I choked out, my voice strained.
After a moment of retching, I managed hoarsely, "You'll pay for this!"
(RHEA'S POV)"Ugh…." I grunted, feeling like my insides were being twisted into knots. Tied to the arbor, the sun beat down on me, mingling with the ache in my heart. The plants around me seemed indifferent witnesses to my distress, their leaves rustling softly in the breeze.Every wave of pain felt like a stab, sharp and relentless. I clenched my jaw, trying to hold myself together as the pain threatened to overwhelm me. It was like I was being torn apart from the inside out.As if on cue, screams from inside the ballroom hall shattered the garden's tranquility. Everyone's attention shifted to the chaos unfolding inside. Some froze, their expressions a mix of fear and uncertainty, while others dashed inside, eager to uncover the cause of the uproar.As the tension thickened, I knew I had to move quickly. Drawing on my wolf strength, I focused on breaking free from the plant bindings. The clatter of dishes from the ballroom heightened my anxiety, and seeing people flee only fueled my d
(ATLAS' POV - IN RHEA'S BODY)*Cough! Cough!*I woke up with a sharp pain slicing through my gut, the kind that turned my vision white at the edges. My breath hitched as I coughed, each spasm sending jolts of agony through my abdomen.Instinctively, I tried to cradle my stomach, but my hands remained stubbornly bound above my head. Panic mixed with fury as I tugged at the restraints, realizing I was completely immobilized.I gritted my teeth, the anger searing through my veins and rising to my temples. “Who the hell…” My voice was raw, a growl edged with defiance. The darkness around me seemed to pulse with a sinister life of its own, and I could sense someone, or something, watching me.The next thing I saw was the looming shadow before me. A person of sun-kissed skin, squatting just within reach, clad only in an oversized shirt that barely shielded her crotch."Kaida!" I barked, my voice bouncing against the cement block I was sitting on. "What is the meaning of this?!"Kaida's eyes
(RHEA'S POV - IN ATLAS' BODY)I jolted awake as icy water cascaded over me, the shock searing my senses. Slightly befuddled, I squinted against the water spray. A shower? Where was I?With a swift, instinctive move, I turned off the faucet, the sudden silence only deepening my disorientation. My gaze drifted down to my arms—brawny and foreign. Panic surged through me.My eyes continued downward, and I realized I was naked, with a part of my body that wasn’t supposed to be there dangling between my legs."Eek!"A startled cry escaped my lips as I took in my starkly naked, undeniably male body. My voice was a deep rumble, not the familiar, soft timbre I knew.“What the—” I stammered, my hand shooting up to my neck, fingers tracing the unfamiliar bulge of an Adam’s apple.The voice, the body—it all screamed of Atlas, the pack alpha who had caused me so much grief. Dread clawed from my insides and gripped my heart as I recognized the bathroom: it belonged to Atlas.This place… it was the G
(RHEA'S POV - IN ATLAS' BODY)“The pack alpha of Geisterfell and his daughter are already here!” Lucien announced as he walked closer.“Rhea, it’s them!” Atlas urged in desperate whisper.My mind raced as I tried to process the gravity of the situation. The memories were blurry, fragmented, but one thing remained crystal clear—Hera and Mortis. I remembered seeing them in the chaotic ballroom before my life ended.I nodded at Atlas, acknowledging that I'd tread cautiously around the werewolves of Geisterfell. Instinctively, I reached out to help him stand."It’s them, what?" Lucien's voice broke through the haze, drawing closer.My eyes flicked to the formal suit Lucien was offering. I couldn't afford any suspicion. With a forced nonchalance, I tried to emulate Atlas's demeanor, hoping to deflect any scrutiny. "Who knows," I shrugged, my tone sharp. "This woman—Omega, always speaks nonsense!" I took the suit from Lucien, but his raised eyebrows sent a shiver down my spine.Oh, no! D-did
(ATLAS' POV - IN RHEA'S BODY)"Ugh… I'm exhausted…" I groaned, feeling utterly drained.The dimly lit room offered little solace as I lay there, my body tense with fatigue and discomfort. The hay beneath me wasn't giving me much relief either. Its coarse texture only serving to exacerbate the discomfort that gnawed at my bones.My chaotic state of mind was worsened by the lingering ache of the wolfsbane which managed to seep beneath my whiplash wounds. Its toxic tendrils snaked through my veins like icy tendrils, coiling around my every nerve.Initially, I had hoped to simply sleep off the pain, but instead, I found myself tossing and turning on the makeshift bed as minutes stretched into eternity. Frustration simmered within me, bubbling up until it spilled over in muttered words of irritation."What's wrong with this woman?" I grumbled in annoyance.Being trapped in Rhea's skin felt like wearing a suit two sizes too small. I felt a constant discomfort I couldn't simply shake. Every i
(ATLAS' POV - IN RHEA'S BODY)"Atlas wouldn't want an omega's body cluttering up the manor, especially with the big banquet around the corner and Alpha Mortis is already here, visiting." Lucien's voice suddenly appeared.The next moment I fell down as Kaida's grip loosened.The gamma werewolf’s attention shifting to Lucien. From my vantage point on the floor, I watched as she faced him with apparent disinterest. "Hello, Lucien," Kaida greeted him in a monotone.Lucien maintained his smile, but I could see the hint of sharpness beneath his words. "Hello, Kaida. You do realize that taking the life of an omega without the Alpha's approval could land you in trouble, even if you're one of Atlas' most trusted officers like myself. Nightspire rules apply to everyone."Despite the weight of his words, that man still spoke in that nonchalant tone of his, the one that often grated on my nerves.Kaida shrugged dismissively, her cool demeanor unfazed. "What's wrong with disciplining a maid who's s
(RHEA'S POV - IN ATLAS' BODY)I groaned as Daisy’s hands pumped faster.“Daisy, I’m close—ah!” I gasped, unable to contain the sensation coursing through me. It slipped away the moment Daisy applied a bit more pressure on my shaft.“My gosh, Rhea! You got my face!” Daisy exclaimed, her voice a mix of surprise and somewhat amusement.“Oh… Oh!” I stammered, mortified as I saw the mess I'd made. I moved to clean up the white substance on Daisy’s face, but she waved me away. “S-sorry, Daisy!” I mumbled, trying to shake off my lightheadedness.“Nah, don’t mention it,” Daisy said as she wiped her face. She disposed the stained tissue into a plastic bag that a maid like her always carry around. “You know, I was still skeptical about you changing souls with the Alpha, but… I guess. The fact that you apologized so much to an omega like me, makes me believe you.”I nodded gratefully, relief flooding through me. “I appreciate that, but please—”“Don’t tell anyone else. Got it. Your secret is saf
(RHEA'S POV - IN ATLAS' BODY)"Stay away!"As I entered the room, my gaze met Atlas's, and I could immediately sense the tremor in his voice, thick with anger and humiliation.Instinctively, I backed up upon seeing my own body reacting to the fear and distress radiating from my own presence.It was disorienting, being inside Atlas form yet feeling the emotions of my own body so acutely. Sympathy washed over me as I saw him in such a weakened state, a pang of guilt gnawing at me for the ordeal he had endured.Then, in a sudden burst of desperation, he grabbed a handful of hay and hurled it at me, his actions fueled by pain and anger.But the hay fell short, a feeble attempt to defend himself against an invisible threat. I halted in my tracks, raising my hands in a gesture of surrender, a silent plea for peace."Atlas, it's me!" I called out softly, my voice trembling with a mixture of reassurance and apprehension. "I’m not going to hurt you, okay?"I trained my focus on Atlas, gauging
ATLAS' POVI cursed softly, trying to make sense of my surroundings. The ground was damp beneath me, the scent of soil and decay filling my nostrils as I fought to shake off the fog of wolfsbane still clinging to my system.“Why are you here?” The voice was heavy, unmistakable. Mortis.“He busted me out,” Lucien replied coolly, dropping the end of the metal chain wrapped tightly around my torso. “Figured I’d just bring him straight to you—let you do what you want with him.”Mortis's gaze hardened. “Why are you here, Lucien?”Lucien’s eyes lit with a twisted amusement. “Me? I’m just keeping my end of the bargain. You wanted Atlas under control, right?”“And you brought him here, to my base?” Mortis’s voice was calm, but I could sense the barely restrained irritation beneath it.“Yeah, so here he is,” Lucien replied with a huff, glancing at me one last time before stepping closer to Mortis. “I’ve done my part. I want out of this.”I looked up, locking my gaze on Lucien. My tongue worked
RHEA’S POV“Daisy,” I called softly, reaching out to my best friend.On her bed, she kept staring out the window, her gaze unfocused but intense, as if she could somehow see beyond the horizon. Every now and then, her shoulders would tense, and I knew she was thinking of Lucien.I felt a pang of guilt—not because I regretted stopping him, or letting Atlas deliver his punishment, but because I could see how much Daisy was suffering in the process.We were both here, confined to this hospital room to heal, but Daisy’s worry was tearing her apart. Her mate, Lucien, was likely in a torture chamber right now, facing consequences he’d brought upon himself. But knowing that didn’t make it easier for her.Slowly, Daisy turned to look at me, her expressive eyes filled with sadness. She had always worn her heart on her sleeve, making her emotions plain as day. If she had been in her werewolf form, I imagined her ears drooping, her tail tucked low—a picture of pure sorrow.“Rhea…” she whispered,
ATLAS’ POV“Ugh… fuck… my head…” Lucien groaned as he stirred awake. His eyes fluttered open, squinting against the dim torchlight that flickered in the cramped, dank cell.He slowly tilted it upwards, the surprise in his eyes was a sign that he knew he was bound against a rough, wooden stake. The iron chains wrapped tightly around his body.Lucien stopped struggling after a while and shifted his stare onto me. “I’m not into your play kinks, Atlas,” he sighed.From the hospital, I had taken Lucien into and underground prison in the Glorywayne manor. The same prison cell where Kaida died in my last life.“Thought you’ll stay dead,” I said, leaning back in my chair a few paces away. My tone was cold, deliberately distant. I had no intention of showing any sympathy.Lucien let out another groan, this one tinged with more annoyance.“Did you really have to knock me out, Atlas?” His voice carried a casual nonchalance that grated on my nerves. “I was just teaching that omega some manners, y
(RHEA'S POV)I lay in Atlas’s arms as the waves of pleasure subsides, the warmth of his body wrapping around me like a comforting blanket. We were both breathless, lost in the afterglow of our passion, and for a brief, blissful moment, the worries of what was about to come faded into nothingness.I nestled closer, resting my head on his chest, listening to the steady rhythm of his heartbeat. For those few precious seconds, it felt as if nothing could disturb the peace we had found in each other’s embrace. We were safe, together, exactly where we were meant to be.But reality has a cruel way of shattering even the most perfect moments.“Let me go!”A desperate cry echoed from somewhere nearby, jolting me back to the present. My body tensed, the tranquility of our moment together slipping away, replaced by a growing sense of dread.“Did you hear that?” I asked, my voice barely more than a hoarse whisper, though my senses were now razor-sharp.Atlas’s frown deepened, his expression darke
(DAISY’S POV)My steps reverberated on the stairs. I was heading up towards the VVIP ward where Rhea was staying. I returned to check on Rhea, thinking that she and Atlas had finished their conversation.There were still things that I wanted to clarify with her. About her feelings towards Atlas. Could she really be accepting the alpha or was she simply forced because of her circumstances as an omega mate to Atlas."Ah!"That was Rhea's voice!"Oh no!"My footsteps echoed even more as I hurried stepping up the stairs and eventually reaching Rhea's VVIP ward. My heart pounding with a sense of unease I couldn’t shake. Rhea had been through so much—too much, really—and I just wanted to make sure she was okay.I needed to see for myself that she was all right.As I get closer to Rhea’s room, I came to a realization that something completely different might've been happening to her."Atlas!"Then, I heard it again—Rhea’s voice, but this time, it was accompanied by something else. A low, dee
(RHEA'S POV)A sharp intake of breath that betrayed my attempt to remain calm. I kept my heads down, not daring to look up and see Atlas’ expression.I couldn’t remember the last time I experienced my heat in my previous lifetime, but I did remember the satisfied look on Lucien’s face when he almost had me in the poolside house. That memory alone was enough to send a shiver down my spine, tainting any sense of safety I might have felt.When Atlas touched my shoulder, I flinched. The reaction was instant, a reflex born from those painful memories. My body betrayed me, recoiling from his touch even though I wanted nothing more than to be close to him. Atlas immediately drew back, his presence retreating from the bed as if he had done something wrong.“Sorry. I should’ve controlled myself.” There was a slight tremble in his voice as he stepped away, guilt and uncertainty lacing his words.“You did nothing wrong, Atlas. It’s just… my heat.” My voice wavered as I tried to reassure him.The
(RHEA'S POV)“Rhea!” Atlas’s voice snapped me out of my daze.“What?” I blurted out, startled.He sighed, his voice tinged with impatience. "I was asking for your thoughts on the upcoming banquet. We’re on the brink of being wiped out—remember?"“Oh, right…” I stammered, my cheeks flushing with heat. I couldn’t believe I’d almost lost control and jumped on him.'What is wrong with me?' I screamed internally.The growing ache in my lower abdomen made me shift uncomfortably, hoping it would pass.“Sorry, Atlas. I don’t really have many ideas,” I confessed, feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over me.Atlas's eyes bore into mine, a faint growl rumbling in his throat—a clear sign of his irritation. But instead of the scolding I expected, he merely shrugged and continued applying the ointment.“Never mind. It’s probably better if you rest first. We can talk about it later,” he said, his voice carrying a note of resignation.“Sorry,” I mumbled weakly, lowering my head in guilt.A wave of d
(RHEA'S POV)“Oh, you’re here,” Atlas remarked, pausing just inside the doorway. His gaze settled on Daisy, who stood beside my bed, her posture stiffening at his arrival. In his hands, I noticed two small green tubes of ointment. “No wonder your ward was empty.”Daisy jumped slightly at the sound of his voice, clearly startled. “A-Alpha Atlas!”Atlas frowned slightly as he moved closer. “Are you alright? Did the hospital staff treat you poorly?”“No, not at all!” Daisy quickly shook her head, her hands flailing a bit in her haste to dismiss the idea. “The nurses were incredibly kind. They gave me my shots and medicine. I just left my room because I wanted to check on Rhea.”I could see Daisy growing more anxious as Atlas closed the distance between them.Sensing her discomfort, I turned to Atlas, who had stopped just a few steps away. “Atlas, you’re scaring her.”At this, Atlas blinked, as if suddenly aware of how intimidating he might seem. His expression softened, and he tilted his
(ATLAS' POV)The door to the examination room finally creaked open after what felt like an eternity."Alpha Atlas?" Wayne called, stepping into the waiting room where I had been sitting for the past hour.0He was carrying two thick bundles of documents, which I assumed contained Rhea's and Daisy's examination results. His expression remained professionally composed as he took the seat across from me. I straightened up, meeting his gaze with a steady resolve."Alpha Atlas," he began, his tone respectful but laced with a heavy seriousness, "we’ve completed all the necessary tests. There are some things you need to know."I nodded, bracing myself. "Tell me everything."“Please, follow me,” Wayne gestured towards a nearby office, a quiet space away from the bustling corridors of the hospital. Once inside, he closed the door firmly, ensuring our privacy. I took a seat opposite him, my anticipation growing with every passing second."First," Wayne said, opening a thick file overflowing wit