Cassius’ POV~~Before I could gather my thoughts around and grasp what he was doing, I had half-shifted. My wolf had taken the upper part of my body, and I have the leg of my human. Zzzzz!!! My head rose to see the energy in the form of a fireball coming, hurling in my direction. I didn’t think twice. I swayed away and dodged the lightning fireball of energy. Boom! It hits the tree behind me and makes a thud sound. It came down, falling to the ground, from the impact of the lightning ball of energy. My eyes darted between the tree behind me and the Alpha that was ready to make another strike at me. It was as if the war had stopped, and everyone looked in our direction. I shifted completely immediately and turned to the alpha. Now we were both in our human form, staring dangerously at one another. He was tall and imposing, with broad shoulders. I stared darkly into his blue eyes. He is hot, like, damn hot. No she-wolf in their right sense won’t fall for someone like him. I think he
Cassius’ POVMy warriors and I searched everywhere at the Midnight Mirage pack, but we couldn’t find Callista anywhere around the pack. Does that mean she is not in the pack as Alpha Tristan had claimed? What if he had hidden her before our arrival, but then he didn’t know that we would be attacking them, so that means that he didn’t hide her? Is Callista truly his mate? If she is his mate, then she should be his Luna, but there was another she-wolf who had the aura of a Luna who was fighting with us. I haven’t met Callista’s wolf, but there is no way her wolf would be so strong since she was just an omega. It also took a few hours before the Alpha and his Beta joined the battle. Does that mean they weren’t in the pack? And they had to come back because we invaded them? Where would they have gone? To look for Callista? Has she committed an offense? Did she run away from the pack because of Alpha Tristan's cruelty? At least everyone knows he is cruel and ruthless. If Callista wasn’t
Tristan’s POV “You told the whole pack that Callista was a spy sent by Alpha Cassius and that they had been secretly meeting. How come he was here in search of her?” anger dripping out of every word as I stomped my way into the living room. I know you would call me delusional for making her my Luna, right? But do I have a choice? The position can’t be vacant, and I had to follow the pack's rules for picking who the next Luna Natura would be. “Isn’t that obvious, babe?” She pouted, plastering a sultry smirk on her face. “But she should have gone back to the pack if that were true. He wouldn’t come here to wreck havoc,” I retorted, raising my voice a bit at her. “If what I had said was a lie, did you ever think of how Alpha Cassius got to know that she was in our pack?” She frowned; the smile on her face had disappeared.What she said was true. How did Alpha Cassius get to know that Callista would be here when she had claimed that Alpha Cassius ordered her execution? Isn’t that sus
Callista’s POV~~ Five Years Later“Mommy, mommy, when are we going to meet Daddy?" My five-year-old daughter ran to hug me as she saw Lily and me entering the hut. We had earlier gone to hunt for food in the woods, leaving Jessica and Shaman Magnus behind. We were all more like a family now. And I love being with these people; they are the most amazing people one would pray to the Moon Goddess to bestow on them. I squatted in front of her, now at the same level as her. A small smile appeared on her face as we stared into each other’s eyes. I cupped her chubby cheeks in my hand and stared into her big blue eyes. She has long, dark, curly hair that is exactly like mine. She was the real carbon copy of me. The only difference between us is that she seemed to be a bit taller than her age. She is 4 feet and a few inches tall, an abnormal height for a five-year-old kid. She also seemed to have this kind of unusual strength. Maybe because she has the Alpha’s blood flowing through her. “Je
Callista’s POV~~ Jessica seemed gobsmacked. “Are you saying that my mom and I are also werewolves?” Her eyes bulged out as she scanned her body as if trying to see if maybe she would turn a wolf. “Yes, everyone here in our world is a werewolf,” Shaman Magnus answered while smiling. “Can I shift into my wolf now?” She asked while rolling her eyes curiously. "No, you can’t,” I chimed in after being silent for a while. “Why can’t I?” She pouted with a sad look on her face. “You haven’t gotten to the age of shifting,” Lily answered this time with a smile on her face. “You haven’t gotten your wolf,” I added to buttress Lily’s point. “My wolf? She turned away from us and faced Shaman Magnus. “When will I meet my wolf?” She pressed. “Since you're an Alpha wolf, you should get your wolf before turning eighteen,” Shaman Magnus explained. “Eighteen? That’s very far,” her brow knitted. Her face went from a frown to a big smile plastered on her face; it was as if she recalled something
Callista’s POV I woke up to see myself in a meadow with bright, tall, beautiful sunflowers all standing and swaying in the gentle breeze. I was in the middle of the flowers. I could also hear the sound of birds chirping in the distance. The sweet scent of blooms in the air lingered in my nostrils. I was dressed in a white, overflowing garment that swept the ground as I walked on the soft grass, along the beautiful sunflowers. The sun shone brightly in the sky, adding to its alluring beauty and casting a warm glow on where I was. As I walked through the flowers, it was like they paved the way for me as I walked along. I touched one of the flowers, plucked it, and brought it closer to my nose to inhale the scent from it. I took a deep breath as I inhaled sharply the sweet and calming scent of jasmine. Everything that was running through my mind was where I was and how I got here. The place seemed to be perfect, serene, and peaceful. It's the kind of place you wouldn’t think of leavi
Callista’s POV~~ I woke up the next morning feeling refreshed and energized. The thought of what the moon goddess had said to me crept into my mind. The fact that Cassius was Jessica’s father makes me feel a kind of knot in my stomach. I wouldn’t be happy if it was Tristan too, because the thought of them makes my skin crawl. They disgust me, and I will make them pay for what they have done to me. I have plotted a thousand ways to take my revenge on them. I might not have any form of power that could put me on par with them for now, but I won’t stop until I make them bear the consequences of their actions. I just feel unhappy that I won’t be able to fulfill Jessica’s wish of meeting her father. There is no way I could take her to him. I can’t even let him know I have a baby for him, and I never will. “Mommy.” Jessica ran to meet me where I was sitting. “How are you, my love? How was your rest? Did you have a sound sleep?” I asked, staring into her big blue eyes. “Yes, mommy. Did
Callista’s POV~~ “Mommy, it’s going to die; let him go.” I heard that right. It was Jessica’s voice. How come she is outside at this dangerous time? How long has she been watching? I thought I had locked her inside. I shouldn’t be doing this while she is watching. At that thought, I released the rogue wolf from my grip, and it scampered away through the woods, running as fast as its leg could carry it. I quickly transformed back into my human form and ran to meet Jessica where she was standing. I squatted in front of her. “Hey Jessie, why did you come out when I asked you to stay indoors?" I frowned at her so she would know she did what was wrong. “I was worried about you, mommy.” Her voice carried a hint of emotion and concern. I gulped down nothing in my throat and cupped her cheeks in my hand. “Nothing is going to happen to mommy, okay?” I assured her. “Mommy, your wolf is strong,” she complimented with a big smile. "Yes, she is,” I responded. Even though I was also shocked
Cassius POV Callista's words hung heavy in the air, thick and suffocating. My daughter, Jessica, the little firecracker with eyes that mirrored the summer sky, was mine. A pup I hadn't known existed, a piece of me ripped away and hidden for years.Anger, hot and burning, threatened to consume me. How could she keep this from me? All those nights spent yearning for a family and a connection, and she'd had it all along. The years of longing and the emptiness that gnawed at me—a constant reminder of the love I'd lost—were all a lie? I clenched and unclenched my fists, the urge to roar ripping through me. But the sight of Jessica, oblivious to the storm brewing within me, choked the sound back. Her innocent smile, so full of trust, held me captive. My anger simmered, a low growl escaping my throat.Callista flinched, her eyes pleading for understanding. But understanding is a distant speck on the horizon right now. All I saw was the betrayal and the years stolen from me. I know I caused
Callista’s POV"Cassius... " His name escaped my lips like a sweet moan, making him groan in response. I gasped after I realized my action, and a blush crept up my face. "I... didn't mean... to... umm," but before I could finish my statement, he grabbed me by the waist and his gaze darkened. "Say it." His voice came out in a husky manner, making my bodily hair stand out. A weird sensation made me rub my tights together as the warmth spread. "Say it." He urged me again, making me feel a little hesitant. He looked totally different from how he was a few minutes ago. I felt our bodies collide after he pulled me closer and nibbled on my collar bone in a seductive manner. "Say my name once more." He smirked, and before I could react, he slammed his lips against mine a little roughly and lifted me up at the same time. Before I could comprehend what was going on, I was already on the bed with his weight resting on me, but his lips never parted from mine. A moan escaped my lips, but that di
Callista’s POVHe rushed forward, his embrace almost choking the air out of me. The familiar scent of pine and woodsmoke surrounded me, a scent that had watched out for me during the just-concluded battle; maybe it was then that the connection surged back. I couldn't say, but it felt good to be back home and to be in his arms again.He pulled away, his gaze still locked on mine. But then, his eyes traveled past me and landed on Jessica. The smile on his face dissipated, replaced by a frown etched with confusion.His brow furrowed at her as if trying to understand something. "Who is this?" he asked, his voice low and gruff. “And he?” he gestured towards Shaman Magnus.My heart pounded against my chest. This was it. The moment of truth. Taking a deep breath, I kneeled before Jessica, her innocent face beaming up at me and her blue eyes radiating energy. "Jessica," I began, my voice barely above a whisper. "This is your father, Cassius, Alpha of the Wolf Song Dominion Pack, whom you hav
Callista’s POVAs the pack slowly dispersed, the weight of the moment finally settled on my shoulders. Leaving wasn't just about duty or forging a new path; it was about confronting the past, about mending the fractured bond with Tristan and Cassius. Taking a deep breath, I approached him. The air crackled with unspoken emotions—a tangible tension that stretched between us. "Tristan," I began, my voice barely above a whisper.He met my gaze, his blue eyes searching mine. "Callista," he replied, his voice rough with emotion. “I am sorry.” His tone was low and soft. I gave him a small smile. “We can’t duel in the past; I have forgiven you wholeheartedly,” I responded as a matter of fact. “I shouldn’t have broken the bond back then,” he said with a regret-filled voice. “It's fine. I just hope you understand the path I have chosen and my decision,” my voice carrying a newfound strength.“Callista,” I heard Lily calling from behind, which made me whip my head in the direction of her vo
Callista’s POVTristan stood before me, the shackles gone but the weight of his imprisonment still etched on his face. A tense silence hung heavy in the air, broken only by the movement and murmurs of my pack members.The decision clawed at me, a battle between duty and a yearning I couldn't quite define. Taking a deep breath, I addressed my assembled pack members, their faces a sea of curiosity and unease.The murmurs of my pack rose in the tense silence, a hint of disapproval and confusion. I could feel Andrian's gaze burning into me, my beta and closest confidante. Would he understand this unexpected turn of events? Could he see, as I did, the flicker of a man yearning for redemption amidst the ruins of his past?"We have a prisoner of vengeance no more," I announced, my voice ringing with authority. The word tasted like ashes in my mouth. A collective gasp rippled through the crowd, a wave of shock that mirrored my own turmoil. "Tristan will no longer be held captive within our wa
Callista’s POV “Mommy!" Jessica’s arms wrapped tightly around my waist, burying her face in my stomach. Relief washed over me, bittersweet and sharp. "Where did you go? Aunt Lily said you left to kill big bad wolves!" I chuckled, the sound raspy. "Not exactly, sweetheart. I went to help Alpha Cassius and his pack. They needed a little… assistance." Jessica tilted her head back, peering up at me with wide, worried eyes. The resemblance to Cassius, with her sharp jaw and frame, was uncanny. But her eyes—those held a warmth Cassius never possessed, but of mine. "Did you get hurt, Mommy?" Her tiny hand reached up to touch a bruise blooming on my arm. Guilt gnawed at me. Leaving Jessica, even for a war I couldn't ignore, felt like a betrayal. "Just a few scratches, honey bee. Nothing a good night's sleep won't fix." I kneeled before her, forcing a smile. Jessica’s concern was a stark reminder of the responsibility I bore—to her, to my pack, and yes, even to Cassius, her father. But un
Cassius’ POV“Alpha, they are subduing us at the south border!" A fear-painted link echoed through my head, a glaring contrast to the ringing silence that had just descended on the clearing. Callista flinched beside me, her eyes wide with alarm. Pain flared in my shoulder, a throbbing reminder of the fight, but it was nothing compared to the sudden surge of fear that just coursed through me. "Shit! Let's go to the south border!" I roared the command, adrenaline masking the ache in my body. I scrambled to my feet, ignoring the way the world tilted for a moment.Callista was already moving; a black, brown, and white hybrid was disappearing into the trees. I pushed myself after her, pushing through the pain and the fear of a hot coal in my gut. We raced through the undergrowth, the pounding of paws echoing through the forest floor.As we broke through the trees and twigs, the scene that greeted us was one of chaos and goriness. Our warriors, outnumbered and caught off guard, were being
Cassius’ POV“What spell?” I raised a quizzical brow. “Watch out for it. Let’s move now!” She ran off towards the woods while the remaining warriors ran after her without answering my questions.As the pouncing from the woods became heavier and nearer, a realization dawned on me about what she said. Most of the packs in the North are joining forces against us. This is going to be a long night. “Shit!” I yelled and ran after her. We came to a halt when we caught sight of two groups of enemies pouncing forward in our direction. “These are two packs here,” I said immediately as I caught up with her. “Yeah, maybe they split up,” she nodded. “Attack!” she growled loudly as the earth trembled beneath our feet. The air crackles with anticipation, and the scent of fur thickens in my nostrils. The full moon hangs like a giant, watchful eye in the sky, casting the battlefield in an eerie silver light. Howls erupt from both sides. A scream of rage reverberates across the forest.Callista s
Callista’s POV The news of my arrival sparked a fire in the entire pack. Nervousness hung heavy in the air, but it was mixed with fierce determination. Young and old warriors gathered on the training ground, their eyes blazing with fighting spirit.I felt anger brewing up in me when Cassius’ gamma told me he asked me to come into his office. I had planned on how to trash him with words, but as I got in, his gaze made those thoughts fly away. A part of me craves him, and another part is pushing me away, but whichever part it is, I don’t think I would listen to anyone if it were. I just have to go ahead with what I came here to do and push those feelings aside. We can’t be on the battleground with emotions flying around. It would make either of us lose concentration. A frustrated groan escaped my lips. Had I traveled all this way, defying logic and reason, just to be on the receiving end of his teasing and flirtation? “I can do anything I want; this isn’t the Callista from years ago