She was beautiful…
Even at her worst, the woman looked so eye-catching. Crouching down, I checked her purse. She was unconscious and had lost a significant amount of blood. It seemed like she had been fighting against something—or someone. “Where is your pup?” I muttered, carrying her toward the river. Ella loved fishing for two reasons: one, I loved fish, and two, the river on this mountain had healing powers. It was filled with herbs and aquatic plants containing antidotes for various poisons. Soaking her halfway in the water, I turned toward the source of the blood. Ella could smell it from at least two kilometers away. “Find the pups first!” I commanded Ella while approaching the first traces of her blood. “She gave birth!” Ella murmured, “She was right when she said pups. They’re in wolf form!” “That’s rare,” I muttered. Only in rare cases did she-wolves give birth to their children in wolf form. During this process, they couldn’t return to their human form until they had delivered their pups. The babies would soon turn into human form, losing their ability to transform into wolves until they were ready—between the ages of 12 and 18. It was rare but not impossible. “It’s coming from our left! Let’s take a shortcut—it’ll take thirty sec—wait, there are some wolves…” The scent of other wolves was everywhere, as if we were standing in the center of a circle. “Run faster, Ella! We don’t want to shed blood today. We’re heading to Grandpa Aurora!” Ella nodded, understanding my urgency. We had fought on the battlefield for thirteen years. A mere circle of disoriented wolves wouldn’t be able to stop us. “Let’s use our twenty-year-old bodies!” We ran faster. The woods were like the back of my hand; I knew every part of them. No one could control us. The scent of the mother soon hit our nostrils—the pups were close. “So are those wolves,” Ella added. “Take the stream—jump!” I commanded, focusing on the sound of the wind. The crying sounds grew louder. “There they are! Stop!” I took over. “They’re black! They’re Black Wolves!” “Only the late Alphas of the Black Shadow Wolf Pack had sleek black wolves. After we killed them, there shouldn’t be—!” “We’re in the past, Ella!” I carried the pups on monstera leaves, masking their scent with mine before the wolves could track them. “Let’s head back to their mama. The pups need their mother!” They were twins. There had never been twins in the Black Wolf Pack. It seemed they were killed before they could become part of that family. But why were they in our pack? “Find them! How could you lose the wolves’ trail?” One… two… fifteen people. They weren’t from our pack. How could they enter our woods? Didn’t the Alpha sense their invasion? What was happening? He should have already alerted us. “Shut up. We have to kill the pups and that woman, or we’re done!” The leader of the group circled the area where the pups had been. Thankfully, I had hidden the blood with wolfsbane plants. They would never get close to wolfsbane. “This is too much. We have a deal with the Alpha of this pack. If we don’t kill them and bring him their heads, we’re finished.” What? Did I hear that right? My heart skipped a beat. Our Alpha ordered them killed? What was he thinking? Who was this woman that he’d hired fifteen wolves to eliminate her? We couldn’t stay there long. The pups were starting to squirm. If they cried, we’d be discovered. This time, I didn’t let Ella out—her scent would alert them immediately. I ran faster, taking the opposite path from the shortcut we had used earlier. They’d follow my previous trail. The scent of those wolves disappeared as I raced through the woods toward the mother wolf. She should be healed by now. “Oh!” I gasped, finding her lying fully in her wolf form. “Mama seems exhausted today.” I placed the pups close to her. They’d eventually recognize their mother by her scent. As I thought we were safe, a long shadow merged with mine. “So, you were sneakily taking our prey!” I turned to face the leader of the pack. How had he tracked us? No, this wasn’t the time to wonder. Since he wasn’t from my pack, killing him now wouldn’t bring blame on me. Instead, it would raise questions about our Alpha’s ability to sense intruders. “What do you want?” I asked, blocking him. “Girl, I don’t want anything but them. Just hand them over, and I’ll let you go.” Let me go? How ridiculous. He didn’t even know who he was talking to. “What if I don’t?” I asked calmly. “That’s a brave response… but I don’t want to waste time. If you don’t want me to snap your neck, scram!” How long had it been since someone dared raise their voice against me? Although I was soft-spoken with Jonathan, no one else dared look me in the eye. “What if I asked you to scram? Leave before I tear you apart!” I narrowed my eyes. Threatening a grown man—especially one larger than me—tended to enrage them. Sure enough, he lunged at me. “You bitch! I thought we could negotiate, but it seems you’ve got a death wish!” He attacked, just as I predicted. Tsk. A man’s pride really is something. What our Alpha hadn’t told him was this: Never mess with the Gamma’s daughter. “You bitch! Die!” He threw a punch at me—a pathetic move. “Sir!” I caught his fist effortlessly. It felt as weak as a toddler’s. “Wh-what? How did you—?” He stammered, staring at his wrist being twisted. “Sir, you should have done your homework before ruining my peaceful afternoon!” A single punch to his stomach brought him to his knees. He whimpered in pain, kneeling before me. What a sight!!! “You should have been careful,” I smirked. My glowing eyes reflected in his terrified ones. " You should have known - This woods is a sacred place to lots of people. You can't kill here!" The grin widened as I leaned closer, “Wh-who are you?” He coughed blood, staring at me as if I were the Grim Reaper. “Who am I? Don’t worry about it. Worry about—” My right claw extended, sharp and glinting in the sunlight. “—how you’ll survive today!” As my claws moved to slit his neck, a sudden, loud thump of my heart echoed in my ears, freezing me in place. My body tensed. My heart pounded against my chest, feeling dizzy. This feeling… it was familiar. I looked up at the figure before me. He reached for my hand, stopping me from striking the man. His dark, hollow, emotionless eyes locked with mine. Those eyes that used to give me nightmares. Why was he here? I wasn't supposed to meet him at this time! “Mate,” Ella stirred within me, staring at the nearly seven-foot-tall Alpha before us.How could he be here? My mind raced as his touch sent an electric shock through my body. I felt my skin burning up. I had found him—my mate, the man I killed with my own hands. "Thanks for helping my sister, but I'll handle the rest." He released my wrist, grabbed the man by the collar, and punched him hard in the stomach, rendering him comatose. His towering figure made me feel small as he turned toward us. "Thank you!" he said curtly, gathering the pups into his arms, completely ignoring me. Or perhaps he didn’t want to acknowledge me as his mate. I didn’t know, and I had no answers. That familiar voice echoed in my ears. When I rejected him back then, he only asked me one question: "Won't you regret it?" I didn’t respond. At the time, I didn’t think he deserved even a second of my attention. But seeing him now—unbothered by my presence despite being my mate—I felt both relieved and regretful. Someone like me didn’t deserve him. He deserved someone better. I watched
Because of my Wolf, who was as strong as I was, I could count every single heartbeat of the guards around the cottage. The presence of people from different packs should have made Alpha alert us. However, Alpha's silence confirmed my doubts—he wasn't going to do anything about it.It wouldn't take long for him to know that I was the one who invaded their plans. Alpha wouldn't let them kill that woman without any witnesses.So, when I was trying to protect the kids, there might have been someone watching us."I will be called soon!" The words remained on my lips when I heard my father's voice."Elysia! Return home immediately."So here we were. Dad never used the Mindlink unless it was an emergency. That meant it *was* an emergency."Grandma!" I called out to her.She turned, her sharp eyes reading mine. "Go! They will be fine with me!"Oh! I had entirely forgotten. Alpha hated Grandma Aurora for some reason. His people wouldn't dare attack her or the children if they were with her.Wi
"So, Alpha ordered them?" Dad asked, his expression grim and cold. "Yes. I heard them," I responded while heading to my room. I needed to change before leaving for the cottage. "It makes sense now. Otherwise, how would he know that you were there, saving the woman he asked to kill?" He pressed his forehead, deep in thought. "Dad!" I turned, taking off my uniform. "Don't forget to put the CCTV camera in that place I asked you to, and—!" I stopped, staring at him, my eyes glossing with tears. "Don’t put a blindfold on your eyes. Remember, whatever happens, there are always two sides to the story!" In my previous life, we were indeed under the influence of the Protector of Leaders. My dad and I never left the Alpha's side, no matter what. We believed that someone had to dirty their hands, and we decided to do anything— dirtying ours or giving our lives for them. We didn’t even investigate further into the matter with the Black Shadow Wolf Pack and blindly believed that they wante
"Have I been dreaming?" I muttered under my breath as I found myself in the exact same place—right where I was after my death. However, a gentle caress on my head pulled me from my thoughts. "No, child. You haven’t," came the soft yet firm reply. I scrambled to my feet, stepping away from the lap I had unknowingly rested on, only to find myself staring at the Moon Goddess. My heart raced. Why was I here again if it wasn’t a dream? Confused and on edge, I stood frozen, my expression unreadable. "Sit down, child," she said, her voice warm but commanding. "Let’s have some tea. I apologize for this sudden visit!" "But why am I here?" I asked, unable to keep the confusion from my tone. The Moon Goddess, with her shimmering silver hair cascading down her back like liquid starlight, grinned playfully before lightly smacking my head. "Stop overthinking! I chose you and gave you another chance. That’s all there is to it—no need to complicate things." She placed a steaming cup of
What the hell is happening? I sighed internally. Here I was, being escorted by my mate—a man who seemed completely oblivious to the bond we shared. Or maybe he was acknowledging it and just… ignoring it?"Thank you for helping my sister," Hades said, his tone cold but sincere."You’ve thanked me a thousand times already," I shrugged, attempting nonchalance.He stopped walking and turned to me. "I owe you a proper introduction. It was rude of me not to introduce myself earlier."Straightening his posture, he continued, "I’m Hades Wraithborn, son of Alpha Wraithborn, of the Black Shadow Wolf Pack. It’s a pleasure to meet you.""Elysia," I said quickly. Then, before I could stop myself, I added, "You can call me Ellie.""Ellie?" he echoed, his deep voice sending a shiver down my spine.Oops. I clamped a hand over my mouth. Did I really just tell him to call me that? What was wrong with me?"No! Just Elysia. Don’t mind that," I laughed nervously, quickening my pace. What had possessed me
Today is the 13th of the month. In two days, on the 15th, we are expected to attend Alpha Hornet’s birthday banquet. I was supposed to go shopping for the event, but work had been piling up unexpectedly. As I stepped into my study, my eyes fell on a collection of old books about healing powers. They had been gathering dust for years—ever since I got married. One of these books, *The Therapeou*, was particularly special. It was nearly three centuries old and had been passed down through my family for generations. However, neither my father nor my grandfather ever unlocked its secrets; it was a widely held belief that only the women in our family were blessed with healing powers. This ability was extraordinarily rare, especially among wolves, whose natural immune systems rendered healing gifts almost unnecessary. I remembered *The Therapeou* vividly from my previous life. I’d uncovered its true value after Jonathan fell ill with a strange and rare disease. His condition was not mi
Mayor Blair woke up in the middle of the event. Watching him wince and groan from the anesthesia made me laugh. That girl wasn’t petite or an easy opponent. Taking down this Mayor on her own deserved praise. However, I decided not to handle her myself. I already had enough on my plate, and this was another side dish I didn’t want to touch. I didn’t know what made her think I killed her father. Well, my team would handle it properly. This was Dan’s victory. I knew that. It unfolded exactly as it had in my previous life. Sitting on the throne-like chair, resting my arm on the armrest, watching the fighting, people’s movements, and the insignificant sights I remembered from my past—it all felt like watching a movie on repeat. I knew everything. I knew what would happen next. However, that girl—meeting my mate, saving his twin sisters and their kids, and meeting the Alpha before his birthday banquet—felt like a glitch in the movie. I wondered how many things had happened that I
Meeting Kaelan Nightshades here was unexpected. From what I recalled, this was around the time he should have been imprisoned, his Alpha power failing to manifest. Alpha blessin pogs were rare, reserved for a select few, passed down bloodlines to define the next heir's role. Without it, Kaelan’s claim would have been forfeit—or so the rumors in my previous life suggested. They whispered that his Wolf's power came too late to save him from disgrace.Yet, here he was. The faint crimson mark shimmered on his forehead, barely visible but undeniable. A contradiction. Why did he have the mark now?“What brought you here, Alpha Nightshades? Surely, you know it’s dangerous to trespass on private property,” I said, my voice firm as I observed him from across the infirmary. The nurse tightened the bandages around his abdomen while I remained seated, arms folded. Kaelan's gaze flicked toward me, weary but unwavering. “I apologize for last night. Someone stabbed me with wolfsbane. My Wolf... i
Gamma Celeriac, "Master! You shouldn’t have left her with Hades Wraithborn!" Aurora’s voice was laced with urgency, her hands trembling as she clenched them into fists. "If he really is King Davies’s son, Lady Elysia is in danger. Don’t you know he killed all the women of Carl-stron City?" Her concern was palpable, her golden eyes filled with unmasked worry. She had never supported my decision to send Elysia to the human world, let alone erase her memories. And now, with Hades Wraithborn involved, her unease had turned into outright desperation. But what other choice did I have? The Moon Goddess was the overseer. She knew Elysia’s words were true—she had been reborn. But it wasn’t by the will of fate. Or a second chance Elysia claimed. Hecate had done it, twisting destiny to claim her soul. Her soul , my daughter's soul was equal to mine. If she could get hers, who knew what destruction she would bring? And while Elysia had once defeated Hades Wraithborn, he had never truly di
I knew that if I wanted to claim her, I had to play the game on their terms. But the fact that Gamma Celeriac allowed me to leave with her, despite knowing that I needed her blood to lift my curse, made no sense. Still, I had no choice but to go along with it. A devil like me—someone who thrived on blood and chaos—had no boundaries, and it would be no different with her. As long as she gave me her blood, I would play the role of a gentleman. But the misunderstanding between us felt fatal. She had been touched only by me. No one else. I had thought I made that clear. And yet, she was trapped in a nightmare of her own making, one where I was the villain. This woman… "I don't know them!" Her voice rang out as she stood in front of a group of people who seemed genuinely concerned for her. Leaning against the car, I watched in silence, irritation flickering across my face. The way she reacted to them, as if they were strangers, made it clear—she had forgotten them. Or perhaps
Hades,“Alpha! The CCTV footage only captured the moment they followed Lady Elysia. After that, they vanished without a trace. All I could find after analyzing the data was that they were working in some bar downtown and had a few criminal records.” Carlos’ voice carried frustration as he relayed the information, but my attention remained fixed on the mirror before me. The white suit clung to my form, pristine yet suffocating. Since the moment she woke up, Elysia had refused to speak to me or even meet my gaze. The weight of her silence was heavier than any wound. I didn’t know how she had twisted the truth so terribly. According to her father, the drug in her system was lethal for an average wolf, which meant it could have induced vivid hallucinations. That must be the reason she believed she had been violated by those men—when, in reality, she had been with me. Yet, none of this made sense. The biggest mystery was why she was my mate in the first place. Carlos hesitated befo
"How are you feeling right now?" Dad asked gently, his voice laced with worry as he held a spoonful of porridge before my lips. The strong scent of herbs filled the air, making my stomach churn slightly. I nodded quietly, unable to summon the strength to speak. My body felt drained, as if all the energy had been sucked out of me, leaving behind nothing but exhaustion. Even Ella was weak, her presence flickering in the back of my mind like a dimming candle. The results from my blood test had confirmed the worst. Those two people had not only injected me with an aphrodisiac but had also poisoned me with a slow-acting venom. A cruel, calculated toxin designed to kill me slowly if I did not receive the antidote in time. Their plan had been meticulous. Before attacking me, they had already decided my fate. First, they would violate me, shattering my soul, and then the poison would finish the job. Dad’s hand trembled slightly as he brought the spoon closer. His eyes, always so strong
Elysia,How did I end up like this? How did my strength suddenly drain from every inch of my body, leaving me hollow and weak? I stood frozen, my vision blurred, my breath unsteady. My mind refused to process what I was seeing. Ruby—the tiny, strange-looking creature—was burning two bodies. A sickening wave of nausea crashed over me. My stomach twisted painfully, and the next moment, I doubled over, vomiting onto the ground. My entire body trembled, cold sweat forming on my skin. My heart pounded erratically, my mind spinning. I had been drugged. My body ached in ways I couldn’t explain. And now, my pet—my gentle, affectionate Ruby—was burning human bodies as if it had been waiting for this moment. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand, my breathing ragged. My stomach clenched again when I saw the flickering flames reflecting in Ruby’s round, teary eyes. Ella, my wolf, stirred inside me, but she felt weak, distant. It was as if something was preventing her from reaching me
For her better treatment and comfortable stay, I decided to discharge her from the hospital. With this decision, I decided to go somewhere where I should have from the beginning. To her father, Gamma Celeriac. The journey from the hospital to my residence was a blur. Each passing moment felt like an eternity. Elysia’s body remained still in my arms, her breathing shallow, as if the weight of the world had pressed down on her fragile form. I could barely concentrate on the road, my mind consumed by the burning guilt that gnawed at my insides. Every beat of my heart seemed to echo the torment I felt for what I had done to her. I had broken her. I had broken her in a way that couldn’t easily be undone. She misunderstood the entire situation but the pain I caused was unforgivable. As I entered my residence, the doors slammed open with a force that rattled the stone walls. I strode through the entrance with purpose, my every step heavy with the weight of responsibility. The pack me
The air felt too thin, too cold, pressing against my lungs with each labored breath. Elysia's body, typically taut with her unyielding defiance, was limp in my arms. Her chest rose and fell too shallowly for my liking, her skin pale as if the very life had been drained from her. The blood from her nose had slowed, but its remnants stained her skin like a constant reminder—of my carelessness, of the cruelty I'd inflicted on her without even thinking.I ran, not paying attention to the pounding of my feet on the earth, nor the snapping of branches around me. All that mattered was the fragile weight of her in my arms. Every step I took was laced with panic, with guilt, and with the overwhelming urge to undo everything I had done. The spell, that cursed magic, had been meant to protect her—to keep her near me, safe. But it had only done the opposite. It had burned her, both physically and emotionally. And now she was barely clinging to life.I gritted my teeth, my jaw aching from the forc
The moment she turned her face toward me, my breath caught in my throat. Wide, haunted eyes stared back at me—eyes that held an emotion I couldn’t quite place. Fear? Betrayal? Pain? It twisted inside me like a knife, the cold edge slicing through something raw inside my chest. "You... you left," I said, my voice rough, as if the words themselves were scraping against my throat. She flinched. A barely noticeable tremor ran through her body, but I saw it. I felt it. "I had to," she whispered, and something about the way she said it made my stomach tighten. Had to? My hands curled into fists at my sides. I had searched everywhere for her. Gone mad trying to find her. And now she was standing right in front of me, acting as if she had no choice but to disappear? “What do you mean you had to?” My voice came out harsher than I intended, but I couldn’t control it. The rage. The frustration. The goddamn ache that had been sitting in my chest since the moment I woke up and found
Hades,The first thing I noticed when I woke was the silence.A thick, heavy silence that filled the room like a suffocating fog. My eyes snapped open, instinctively searching the room. There was a lingering warmth in the air, the soft scent of her still clinging to the sheets, but she was—gone.Elysia.My heart clenched. Panic gripped me immediately. The sheets beside me were rumpled, as if she had tossed and turned, but there was no trace of her. No sign. I shot up from the bed, the sense of unease growing with every passing second. The light filtering in through the window told me it was still early morning, but everything felt wrong. My hands were already moving, searching for any sign of her. Her scent was faint, almost indistinguishable, swallowed by the air. I stood up, fists clenched, and immediately reached for my clothes, my mind racing. She couldn’t have just disappeared. I wouldn’t let her. I’d been in her presence just moments ago, and now... nothing. Where the hell is