Lila's POV
The past few days had been surreal, and if I was honest with myself, terrifying. Between strange symbols, mysterious creatures, and Dominic’s influence inching closer to our lives, it felt like my reality had completely tilted on its axis. The moment I thought I’d gotten a handle on things, something new would pull me back into the unknown. And now, it seemed the unknown had a face. Nathan Cross.
I’d known his name only because Ethan had mentioned him as a spy—a man Dominic had planted in Silverwood, a shadow in the corner watching every move we made. I never imagined he’d turn around, though, and certainly not for reasons that made sense to me. But here he was, and his cautious messages hinted at more danger, and perhaps more betrayal, than I’d imagined.
I glanced at my phone, still blinking with his last message: *Meet me tonight. I have something you need to hear. Something about Dominic’s next move.*
As if I didn’t have enough reasons to stay home and out of trouble, but this wasn’t something I could ignore.
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The evening was quiet as I stepped out of my house, making my way to the clearing where Nathan had suggested we meet. The trees overhead felt like a canopy of secrets, shrouding everything in shadows. Every crackle of leaves or rustle of branches set my nerves on edge, making me scan the dark forest for any sign of movement.
And then, out of the gloom, a figure emerged. Nathan’s tall, dark form leaned against a tree, his expression unreadable, though he looked around just as cautiously as I did.
“Lila,” he greeted in a hushed tone, his gaze flickering to the trees around us.
“Nathan,” I replied, my voice low. “You wanted to talk?”
He nodded, the flicker of urgency in his eyes undeniable. “Look, there’s something you need to know about Dominic’s plans. This entire time, he’s been gathering forces, looking for weaknesses, but he’s also been… misled. Someone’s been feeding him false information, hoping to divert his attention from what’s really happening.”
I frowned, struggling to understand the game Dominic was playing. “Why tell me? Why betray him now, after all this time?”
Nathan’s jaw clenched, his eyes distant. “I didn’t sign up to hurt innocents, Lila. And I didn’t expect… I didn’t know he’d go this far. Dominic’s not planning on just taking over Ethan’s pack. He’s after something much darker. And you’re right at the center of it.”
A chill ran down my spine. “What does that mean? How am I involved?”
Nathan hesitated, his face tight with something almost like remorse. “He’s been trying to unlock a power that can only be controlled by someone with a certain bloodline. He thinks you’re the key.”
The idea felt absurd, yet, given the strange things happening around me, not entirely surprising. The symbol, the creatures, the forest… all of it seemed to point toward something bigger, something I hadn’t yet begun to understand.
“Nathan, you need to tell Ethan all of this,” I urged. “He needs to know everything you just told me.”
He shook his head, his eyes darkening. “I can’t risk it. If Dominic’s men find out I’ve been talking to you, I won’t make it out alive.”
I reached out, my hand brushing his arm. “You don’t have to do this alone. We can protect you.”
He gave me a small, sad smile, his gaze lowering. “I appreciate that, Lila, but I’m too deep in this to just walk away. My only chance is to get this information to you and hope it makes a difference.”
He reached into his coat pocket, pulling out a small piece of paper. “This has the details you’ll need. Dominic’s movements, his allies… everything. Get it to Ethan and be careful. Trust no one.”
A strange unease settled over me as I took the paper, tucking it away in my pocket. The weight of his words pressed on me, an ominous warning that felt as heavy as the thickening shadows around us.
“Thank you, Nathan. I’ll get this to Ethan.”
He gave a small nod, a flicker of relief crossing his face. But before I could turn to leave, a low growl filled the air, sending a chill down my spine. Nathan’s face twisted in fear, and he turned, his eyes darting around the clearing.
“Run, Lila,” he hissed. “Get out of here, now.”
My heart hammered in my chest, and without a second thought, I took off, sprinting through the underbrush as quietly as I could. I didn’t look back, but I could hear the sounds of a struggle, Nathan’s voice muffled by the growls and snarls that tore through the forest.
I ran until my legs ached, until my lungs burned, my mind reeling with what I’d just learned and the terrifying realization that Dominic’s reach was everywhere.
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By the time I reached Ethan’s house, my breaths came in gasps, my hands shaking as I pounded on his door.
Ethan opened it, his face etched with concern the moment he saw me. “Lila? What happened?”
I couldn’t get the words out fast enough. “Nathan. He told me Dominic’s planning something. He gave me information… but he got caught.”
Ethan’s face darkened, his jaw tightening as he pulled me inside. “Where did this happen?”
“In the clearing near the forest’s edge. Dominic’s men must have followed him. He told me…” I hesitated, taking a shaky breath. “He told me that Dominic thinks I’m the key to unlocking some power.”
The weight of it all hit me in that moment, the full gravity of what I’d just heard. I didn’t even know what this power was, or why I was supposedly linked to it, but Dominic had been searching for me, waiting for this moment.
Ethan’s hand found mine, his touch grounding me. “Lila, we’ll figure this out together. Whatever Dominic’s after, he won’t get to you. I won’t let him.”
I nodded, my chest tightening as I clutched the slip of paper Nathan had given me. It felt like the only shield we had against Dominic’s plans, and yet, with Nathan’s capture, it didn’t feel nearly enough.
Ethan glanced at the paper, his eyes narrowing. “We’ll need to go over this carefully. Dominic’s cunning. He’ll have planned for every angle.”
He led me to the living room, where he spread the paper across the coffee table. The scrawled notes were a map of deception and treachery—a list of Dominic’s allies, movements, and a crude drawing of some kind of emblem I didn’t recognize.
“Have you seen this before?” Ethan asked, pointing to the drawing.
I shook my head, frowning as I traced the lines of the emblem. It was oddly familiar, yet foreign, as though I’d seen it somewhere, in a dream or a memory just out of reach.
“Lila,” Ethan murmured, his eyes watching me carefully. “This emblem is a mark of the ancient bloodline Dominic’s after. If he thinks you’re connected to it, it means he’s planning to draw you in, use you to access whatever power he believes you hold.”
I swallowed, the weight of his words settling heavily on me. “What does he hope to gain from it? Why would he go to these lengths?”
Ethan’s gaze darkened, and his jaw clenched as he glanced back at the paper. “He wants to control the packs, Lila. And to do that, he needs something stronger than brute force. He needs magic—ancient magic.”
A shiver ran through me, the pieces slowly clicking together. “So he thinks I’m the missing link?”
Ethan nodded, his hand reaching to gently grip my shoulder. “He’s wrong, Lila. We’re not going to let him near you. Whatever plans he has, we’ll dismantle them before he gets a chance.”
I took a deep breath, forcing the fear to the back of my mind as I looked into Ethan’s eyes. There was a fierce determination there, a promise that he’d stand by me, no matter the cost.
“Then we have to get Nathan out,” I said firmly. “He risked everything to get this to us. We can’t just leave him in Dominic’s hands.”
Ethan’s lips pressed into a grim line, and he nodded. “Agreed. But it won’t be easy. Dominic’s hold on his pack is absolute, and his reach is extensive. We’ll have to tread carefully.”
My chest tightened as I thought of Nathan, the risks he’d taken, the sacrifice he’d made to try to keep me safe. I owed him, and I wasn’t about to let his efforts go to waste.
“We’ll get him out,” I whispered, more to myself than anyone else.
Ethan squeezed my hand gently. “Yes, we will.”
As we poured over the paper, piecing together every bit of information Nathan had managed to relay, I felt the fire of resolve ignite within me. Dominic Kane may have planned for everything, but he hadn’t planned on the strength of those willing to stand against him. And as long as I had Ethan by my side, I wasn’t backing down.
Lila’s POVThe moment Ethan and I decided to go after Nathan, it felt as if a ticking clock had started. Every second wasted was a moment Nathan might not have, a chance Dominic could exploit. The plan itself was shaky at best—but we couldn’t afford to wait any longer.As I pulled my jacket tighter against the chill of the night air, I glanced over at Ethan. His expression was grim, eyes focused on the dark stretch of forest ahead. I could feel the tension radiating off him; this wasn’t just a rescue mission to him—it was personal. Dominic’s web was closing in on his pack, his home, and now Nathan, who had risked everything to help us.“Are you sure about this?” Ethan asked, glancing my way with a flicker of hesitation.I nodded, swallowing back my nerves. “Nathan trusted us enough to reach out. We owe it to him.”His hand found mine for a moment, grounding me in his steady grip. “Stay close to me. Dominic’s spies could be anywhere, and he won’t hesitate to turn this against us.”I no
Ethan’s POVThe weight of the night settled heavy on my shoulders as I watched Lila and Nathan disappear into the shadows of the forest, my heart beating out a primal rhythm that urged me to go after them, to make sure they were truly safe. But Dominic was still here, standing in the half-lit cabin, his smirk as sharp as a blade. There was no walking away, not until this was over.He chuckled, low and mocking, his eyes shining with that disturbing gleam that hinted at all the twisted thoughts lurking behind them. “Sending her off without you, Blackwood? Don’t tell me you’re getting soft.”“You crossed a line, Dominic. Threatening her is going to cost you,” I spat back, feeling the heat rise in my chest, my muscles tensed and ready. This man had taken so much already—my father’s life, the safety of my pack. He wouldn’t get Lila, too.Dominic’s grin only widened, amused as he took a slow step closer. “She doesn’t even know half of what you’ve done to put her at risk, does she?”I wasn’t
Ethan’s POV The weight of Marcus’s accusations hadn’t lifted since the night of the fight. His words haunted me, echoing in my mind every time I closed my eyes. My father’s legacy was a shadow I’d always carried, but now it felt heavier, darker, and more dangerous than ever. Lila deserved the truth, and I couldn’t avoid it any longer. She was part of this now, whether she wanted to be or not. The bond we shared was undeniable, see that she fated to be me forever, and if I didn’t come clean, it would only fester between us like an open wound. As I stumbled into the night air, the chill hit me like a slap, clearing my head enough to take stock of my surroundings. The night was still, save for the sounds of the struggle in the cabin, and the faint rustling of leaves as other figures approached.Lila’s voice called out softly from the shadows, and I turned, finding her there, her face etched with worry. She must have doubled back after reaching safety with Nathan, unwilling to leave
Lila's POVThe air in the room felt suffocating after Marcus’s revelation. Fenris. The first werewolf. Even the name carried an ominous weight, like saying it aloud would summon him. Ethan was already barking orders, his alpha presence commanding the room. Meanwhile, I stood rooted to the spot, my mind racing.I wasn’t ready for this.The pack’s training area buzzed with tense energy, everyone sharpening their skills, memorizing plans, and exchanging nervous glances. Most of them avoided looking at me directly, unsure, no doubt, what to make of the human girl suddenly thrust into their supernatural world, although now i knew i was no longer a normal human girl, not with everything happening lately. I did my best to ignore the stares, focusing instead on practicing a new control technique Ethan had shown me to rein in the flickering energy c
Lila's POVThe quiet after last night’s ambush was almost eerie. Silverwood was on edge, the forest thick with a sense of foreboding, like a storm waiting to break. Ethan had called for a meeting at dawn, gathering the remaining pack members to strategize, and everyone was running on the fumes of little to no sleep. My head pounded, but there was no time to rest; the ritual had shown us exactly how real the threat was. If we didn’t find more support, there was no way we’d be able to hold Dominic off.I stood next to Ethan in the clearing, feeling small amidst the powerful energy humming through the crowd. He was rallying them with that unmistakable intensity that made him a natural leader, his voice calm but firm, pressing on the urgency and the dangers of Dominic’s forces. He made eye contact with me now and again, grounding me with a subtle nod, but I could tell he was as stretched thin as the rest of us.After the meeting wrapped, Ethan and I slipped away to the edge of the pack’s
Ethan's POVThe crackling fire in the middle of the lodge was casting shadows across the room, lending an intensity to the tension that filled every corner. A low hum of murmurs and grumbled complaints echoed, each voice blending into the next. I could see the divide forming between the packs already—Silverwood’s pack stood closer to me, wary of the others, while Zara Moon’s warriors kept to themselves, watching our every move with sharp, critical eyes.Gabriel Pierce had sent word he was withdrawing any support after our last confrontation, and I couldn’t pretend it didn’t sting, knowing his decision might influence others to hold back, too. Now, even with Zara’s support, the challenge of uniting these packs was bigger than I’d anticipated. Every alpha here had their own agenda, their own needs and demands, and no one seemed particularly willing to bend.I glanced over to Lila, who was leaning against the wall, her arms folded tightly across her chest. Despite her exhaustion, she was
Lila's POVThe moon hung low in the sky, casting long, haunting shadows across the clearing as I made my way toward the place Ethan had chosen for our late-night meeting. The air was cool and heavy with anticipation, and I could feel a pulse of energy in the night, something that set my senses on edge. Beside me, Ethan walked in silence, his eyes sharp and focused, though his jaw was clenched with tension.A rogue werewolf offering help? It didn’t sit right with either of us. According to what ethan told me Rogues rarely wanted anything to do with pack matters—they stayed on the outskirts, managing themselves. This one, though, had come with a proposal, one that had piqued Ethan’s curiosity and, more importantly, his caution.We finally reached the edge of the forest where the trees opened up to reveal an abandoned cabin, isolated and blanketed in shadows. My pulse quickened as we approached, the weight of the night settling heavily on my shoulders. Ethan glanced at me, his face serio
Lila’s POVThe early morning sun broke through the dense canopy of trees, casting warm, flickering patches of light over the small kitchen table where Olivia and I sat. The world outside was still quiet, and the silence between us was charged, thick with everything unsaid."You're sure he's… safe?" I asked, struggling to keep my voice steady.Olivia’s fingers tightened around her coffee mug, her gaze drifting as she considered her answer. "Jaxon’s not a threat, Lila. I know what you're thinking, and it's not like that," she said, a bit defensively. Her tone softened when she saw my worried expression. "I wouldn't put us in danger. I… I trust him."The weight in her voice made me pause. Olivia wasn’t one to make reckless choices; she was careful, thoughtful. But love—or whatever it was between her and Jaxon—could make even the best of us irrational. With everything going on. I told her about the supernatural world. It was all too much for her to take in but later she understands. "An
Lila’s POVThe early morning sun broke through the dense canopy of trees, casting warm, flickering patches of light over the small kitchen table where Olivia and I sat. The world outside was still quiet, and the silence between us was charged, thick with everything unsaid."You're sure he's… safe?" I asked, struggling to keep my voice steady.Olivia’s fingers tightened around her coffee mug, her gaze drifting as she considered her answer. "Jaxon’s not a threat, Lila. I know what you're thinking, and it's not like that," she said, a bit defensively. Her tone softened when she saw my worried expression. "I wouldn't put us in danger. I… I trust him."The weight in her voice made me pause. Olivia wasn’t one to make reckless choices; she was careful, thoughtful. But love—or whatever it was between her and Jaxon—could make even the best of us irrational. With everything going on. I told her about the supernatural world. It was all too much for her to take in but later she understands. "An
Lila's POVThe moon hung low in the sky, casting long, haunting shadows across the clearing as I made my way toward the place Ethan had chosen for our late-night meeting. The air was cool and heavy with anticipation, and I could feel a pulse of energy in the night, something that set my senses on edge. Beside me, Ethan walked in silence, his eyes sharp and focused, though his jaw was clenched with tension.A rogue werewolf offering help? It didn’t sit right with either of us. According to what ethan told me Rogues rarely wanted anything to do with pack matters—they stayed on the outskirts, managing themselves. This one, though, had come with a proposal, one that had piqued Ethan’s curiosity and, more importantly, his caution.We finally reached the edge of the forest where the trees opened up to reveal an abandoned cabin, isolated and blanketed in shadows. My pulse quickened as we approached, the weight of the night settling heavily on my shoulders. Ethan glanced at me, his face serio
Ethan's POVThe crackling fire in the middle of the lodge was casting shadows across the room, lending an intensity to the tension that filled every corner. A low hum of murmurs and grumbled complaints echoed, each voice blending into the next. I could see the divide forming between the packs already—Silverwood’s pack stood closer to me, wary of the others, while Zara Moon’s warriors kept to themselves, watching our every move with sharp, critical eyes.Gabriel Pierce had sent word he was withdrawing any support after our last confrontation, and I couldn’t pretend it didn’t sting, knowing his decision might influence others to hold back, too. Now, even with Zara’s support, the challenge of uniting these packs was bigger than I’d anticipated. Every alpha here had their own agenda, their own needs and demands, and no one seemed particularly willing to bend.I glanced over to Lila, who was leaning against the wall, her arms folded tightly across her chest. Despite her exhaustion, she was
Lila's POVThe quiet after last night’s ambush was almost eerie. Silverwood was on edge, the forest thick with a sense of foreboding, like a storm waiting to break. Ethan had called for a meeting at dawn, gathering the remaining pack members to strategize, and everyone was running on the fumes of little to no sleep. My head pounded, but there was no time to rest; the ritual had shown us exactly how real the threat was. If we didn’t find more support, there was no way we’d be able to hold Dominic off.I stood next to Ethan in the clearing, feeling small amidst the powerful energy humming through the crowd. He was rallying them with that unmistakable intensity that made him a natural leader, his voice calm but firm, pressing on the urgency and the dangers of Dominic’s forces. He made eye contact with me now and again, grounding me with a subtle nod, but I could tell he was as stretched thin as the rest of us.After the meeting wrapped, Ethan and I slipped away to the edge of the pack’s
Lila's POVThe air in the room felt suffocating after Marcus’s revelation. Fenris. The first werewolf. Even the name carried an ominous weight, like saying it aloud would summon him. Ethan was already barking orders, his alpha presence commanding the room. Meanwhile, I stood rooted to the spot, my mind racing.I wasn’t ready for this.The pack’s training area buzzed with tense energy, everyone sharpening their skills, memorizing plans, and exchanging nervous glances. Most of them avoided looking at me directly, unsure, no doubt, what to make of the human girl suddenly thrust into their supernatural world, although now i knew i was no longer a normal human girl, not with everything happening lately. I did my best to ignore the stares, focusing instead on practicing a new control technique Ethan had shown me to rein in the flickering energy c
Ethan’s POV The weight of Marcus’s accusations hadn’t lifted since the night of the fight. His words haunted me, echoing in my mind every time I closed my eyes. My father’s legacy was a shadow I’d always carried, but now it felt heavier, darker, and more dangerous than ever. Lila deserved the truth, and I couldn’t avoid it any longer. She was part of this now, whether she wanted to be or not. The bond we shared was undeniable, see that she fated to be me forever, and if I didn’t come clean, it would only fester between us like an open wound. As I stumbled into the night air, the chill hit me like a slap, clearing my head enough to take stock of my surroundings. The night was still, save for the sounds of the struggle in the cabin, and the faint rustling of leaves as other figures approached.Lila’s voice called out softly from the shadows, and I turned, finding her there, her face etched with worry. She must have doubled back after reaching safety with Nathan, unwilling to leave
Ethan’s POVThe weight of the night settled heavy on my shoulders as I watched Lila and Nathan disappear into the shadows of the forest, my heart beating out a primal rhythm that urged me to go after them, to make sure they were truly safe. But Dominic was still here, standing in the half-lit cabin, his smirk as sharp as a blade. There was no walking away, not until this was over.He chuckled, low and mocking, his eyes shining with that disturbing gleam that hinted at all the twisted thoughts lurking behind them. “Sending her off without you, Blackwood? Don’t tell me you’re getting soft.”“You crossed a line, Dominic. Threatening her is going to cost you,” I spat back, feeling the heat rise in my chest, my muscles tensed and ready. This man had taken so much already—my father’s life, the safety of my pack. He wouldn’t get Lila, too.Dominic’s grin only widened, amused as he took a slow step closer. “She doesn’t even know half of what you’ve done to put her at risk, does she?”I wasn’t
Lila’s POVThe moment Ethan and I decided to go after Nathan, it felt as if a ticking clock had started. Every second wasted was a moment Nathan might not have, a chance Dominic could exploit. The plan itself was shaky at best—but we couldn’t afford to wait any longer.As I pulled my jacket tighter against the chill of the night air, I glanced over at Ethan. His expression was grim, eyes focused on the dark stretch of forest ahead. I could feel the tension radiating off him; this wasn’t just a rescue mission to him—it was personal. Dominic’s web was closing in on his pack, his home, and now Nathan, who had risked everything to help us.“Are you sure about this?” Ethan asked, glancing my way with a flicker of hesitation.I nodded, swallowing back my nerves. “Nathan trusted us enough to reach out. We owe it to him.”His hand found mine for a moment, grounding me in his steady grip. “Stay close to me. Dominic’s spies could be anywhere, and he won’t hesitate to turn this against us.”I no
Lila's POVThe past few days had been surreal, and if I was honest with myself, terrifying. Between strange symbols, mysterious creatures, and Dominic’s influence inching closer to our lives, it felt like my reality had completely tilted on its axis. The moment I thought I’d gotten a handle on things, something new would pull me back into the unknown. And now, it seemed the unknown had a face. Nathan Cross.I’d known his name only because Ethan had mentioned him as a spy—a man Dominic had planted in Silverwood, a shadow in the corner watching every move we made. I never imagined he’d turn around, though, and certainly not for reasons that made sense to me. But here he was, and his cautious messages hinted at more danger, and perhaps more betrayal, than I’d imagined.I glanced at my phone, still blinking with his last message: *Meet me tonight. I have something you need to hear. Somethi