As preparations for the upcoming Alpha’s Ball began, the pack grounds buzzed with excitement.This annual event was one of the most important gatherings, where Alphas and their closest allies from across the territory would gather to discuss alliances, honor traditions, and celebrate their unity.For years, Amelia had stood proudly by Alpha King Kane’s side at these events, her position beside him at the ball practically an unspoken rule. But this year, everything was different.In the days following her confrontation with Layla and Kane, Amelia had stewed over her position, a toxic blend of anger and resentment festering within her. Yet she was clever enough to realize that she needed to play her cards carefully.She’d already come too close to Kane’s fury, and she couldn’t afford to lose his trust entirely.As she made her rounds, she exuded a well practiced aura of humility, stopping to apologize sincerely to Layla, her voice dripping with an apology that barely concealed her resen
The night continued, the ball proceeding with grandeur.Kane and Layla mingled with the other Alphas and high ranking members of the packs, discussing alliances, trade, and other matters of importance.Layla found herself listening intently, trying to learn as much as she could about the intricacies of the pack and the challenges that Kane faced in his role.Her respect for him only deepened as she saw him command the room with ease, his natural strength and intelligence evident with every interaction.At last, the musicians struck up the chords for the evening’s first dance, the notes resonating throughout the hall, drawing everyone’s attention.Traditionally, the Alpha King would lead this dance, marking the beginning of the ball’s celebration, and all eyes turned to him.Kane looked at Layla, a soft smile on his face as he extended his hand to her. “Layla,” he murmured, “may I have this dance?”Layla’s heart pounded as she took his hand, aware of the countless eyes watching them as
The following day, Layla awoke to a sense of unease that clung to her like a shadow.She dressed quickly, hoping that a walk around the grounds would settle her nerves, but as she left her room, she was met with the unmistakable presence of Amelia, who was waiting for her just outside her door, arms crossed and gaze icy.“Good morning, Layla,” Amelia greeted her with a strained smile, though her eyes betrayed her bitterness. “I hope you enjoyed yourself at the ball last night. It was quite the spectacle.”Layla’s heart skipped a beat, but she kept her expression calm. “It was lovely. The pack went to great lengths to make it a memorable evening.”“Oh, it certainly was memorable,” Amelia replied, her voice laced with subtle menace. “Though I couldn’t help but notice that you seem to have settled into your new role quite easily. Maybe too easily. Do you even realize how much work goes into being the partner of the Alpha King?”Layla held her gaze, refusing to let Amelia intimidate her.
The air in the pack’s mansion felt heavy, thick with the unspoken tension that seemed to pervade every room.Amelia could hardly sleep, her mind spinning with the events of the past few days, the ball, her public humiliation, and Layla’s ever increasing presence in Kane’s life.Amelia had been by Kane’s side since the beginning, long before Layla had ever set foot in the pack. And now, everything was changing, slipping from her grasp.Kane had been clear, Layla was the one he wanted, and Amelia had been dismissed. But Amelia wasn’t about to go down without a fight. Not when she had spent years positioning herself, making sure she was indispensable to Kane, to the pack.She wasn’t going to let some newcomer take her place. Not without consequences.Alone in her room, Amelia stared at herself in the mirror, her hands clenched tightly at her sides.Her reflection was calm, composed, on the surface. But beneath that mask, rage and jealousy simmered, boiling under the surface.She had trie
Kane guided Layla to a quiet alcove in the hallway, his hand gentle as he helped her sit on a nearby bench. Her breathing was ragged, her face flushed, and her eyes filled with tears.“Layla, look at me,” he said softly, crouching in front of her. “What happened back there?”Layla blinked at him, her vision clearing slightly as she focused on his face. “I… I don’t know,” she whispered, feeling utterly mortified. “I just felt… out of control, like my emotions were too strong. I couldn’t think straight.”Kane’s eyes narrowed. He reached for her glass, which she still held in her hands, and sniffed it.A faint, unnatural scent lingered, and his jaw clenched.“Layla, I think someone put something in your drink,” he said quietly, anger flashing in his eyes.Layla’s eyes widened in shock. “What? But… why would anyone do that?”He stood, his gaze steely. “I have a suspicion, but I’ll need to confirm it.” He took her hand, his touch warm and reassuring. “Come on. I’ll have the healer take a l
The next morning, the early light filtered through the trees as Alpha King Kane led Layla deep into the forest.The tension from the previous night had melted away in her presence, leaving him with a renewed sense of peace he hadn’t felt in ages.He had decided they needed time together, away from the pack, away from the walls that were suddenly filled with jealousy and plots. Here, in the quiet of the forest, he could focus solely on her and introduce her to a vital part of his life.“Ready?” he asked, a playful smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth as he glanced at her, his wolf already pacing within him, eager to meet hers.Layla nodded, her heart racing with a mixture of excitement and nerves.She had spent so much time around Kane, but their wolves had yet to connect. As her eyes met his, she took a steadying breath, feeling the primal energy of her wolf surge up, ready to meet his.With a final nod, she let go, shifting seamlessly into her form.Kane transformed beside her, h
The sun was barely rising over the horizon when Amelia’s plan began to unfurl with deadly precision.Moving silently through the packhouse, Amelia wore a serene, almost angelic expression, masking the venom of her true intentions.She had spent the night dreaming of this moment, knowing just how devastating it would be to Kane, and how perfectly it would serve her goal.She would rid herself of Layla once and for all.Her first step was to locate Liam, Kane’s beta.Liam was known throughout the pack for his unswerving loyalty and integrity, the perfect pillar of support for Kane and the pack itself.If Amelia could turn the tide of suspicion toward Layla in a way that implicated Liam, Kane would be forced to take the situation seriously. And soon, rumors would spread, carrying whispers of doubt about Layla to the heart of the pack.Amelia approached several pack members as they moved about the packhouse, her words laced with the right mix of concern and pity, cloaking her true intenti
After Layla was escorted to her quarters, Kane remained in Liam’s room, his expression grim and his fists clenched at his sides.He took a deep breath and fixed his gaze on Liam, who stood uncomfortably, his eyes filled with confusion and a hint of guilt.“Liam,” Kane began, his voice low but unyielding, “tell me exactly what happened tonight. I need to know everything, why Layla was in your bed and what led to it.”Liam looked directly at his Alpha, his own face twisting in frustration as he struggled to make sense of the events himself. “Alpha, I swear, I don’t know how she got here or why she came. I went to bed early, and the next thing I knew, I woke up to find her in my bed, looking just as confused as I was.”He shook his head, rubbing his forehead as he tried to recall any other details. “Layla seemed disoriented, like she’d been drugged or… enchanted, maybe. She kept saying she didn’t know how she got here either.”Kane’s brow furrowed, his mind racing as he processed Liam’s
The journey to Kane’s territory was both somber and filled with anticipation.Ace, his excitement rekindled, chatted endlessly with Aria about what he expected life to be like in his new home.Waiting just beyond the gates was Kane, his imposing figure standing tall amidst the bustle of his pack.When the car came to a stop, he approached, his golden eyes lighting up as he saw Ace step out, holding Aria’s hand.Kane crouched down, arms wide open, and Ace hesitated only for a moment before running into them. “Alpha Kane!” Ace exclaimed, his voice bubbling with excitement. “I’m here!”Kane held him tightly, his voice warm and filled with emotion. “You’re finally home, my boy. And you don’t have to call me Alpha Kane anymore. Just call me Dad.”Ace grinned widely. “Okay, Dad.”Aria stood to the side, her heart swelling as she watched the exchange.Kane turned to her, his gaze softening. “Thank you, Aria,” he said, his voice low but fervent. “Thank you for bringing him here. For trusting
The next day, the warm light of the setting sun filtered through the window as Aria sat on the edge of Ace’s bed.The young boy was surrounded by his favorite toys and drawings, his curious eyes fixed on his mother as she gently stroked his hair.“Ace,” she began softly, her tone laced with both excitement and nervousness. “There’s something very important I need to tell you.”Ace tilted his head, his small face lighting up with intrigue. “Is it about why everyone’s been acting so serious lately?”Aria smiled, amused at his perceptiveness. “It is, sweetheart. It’s something about who you are, about our family.”Ace sat up straighter, his gaze unwavering. “What is it, Mama?”Taking a deep breath, Aria reached for Ace’s hands, holding them gently in her own. “Ace, do you remember when I told you that your papa, Alpha Rylan, saved us and gave us a home?”Ace nodded enthusiastically. “Yes! Papa is the best!”Aria’s heart swelled with love, but she pushed forward. “He is, and he’ll always
The transformation on Kane’s face was immediate and overwhelming. His eyes widened, a brilliant light of joy and disbelief breaking through the storm of emotions he had been carrying.His lips parted in a smile so genuine it made Aria’s heart ache.“My son,” he repeated, this time louder, his voice filled with awe and reverence. “Ace is my son.”He laughed, a sound so rare and unguarded that it echoed warmly in the room.Kane stepped forward and, without hesitation, wrapped Aria in a tight embrace, his arms encircling her protectively.“I have a son,” he murmured into her hair. “Layla, you’ve given me something I never thought I’d have, a family.”Aria let herself sink into his embrace for a moment, her emotions a whirlwind. But as much as she wanted to hold on to the warmth of his joy, she knew this wasn’t the end of their journey.Pulling back slightly, she looked up at him, her expression serious. “Kane, this doesn’t change everything. Ace is your son, but he’s also Rylan’s son in
As the packhouse bustled with activity, the air buzzed with anticipation.Wolves cleaned and redecorated Layla’s old room under Kane’s watchful eye, ensuring every detail was perfect.The scent of fresh flowers filled the space, mingling with the faint traces of her lingering presence that had never truly faded.Kane stood in the doorway, his gaze sweeping over the room.It was exactly as it had been years ago, untouched and waiting.The bed was neatly made with soft, warm furs, the curtains pulled back to let in the moonlight.On the nightstand, a delicate vase held a single white rose, its petals pristine and pure.“She’ll be here,” Kane murmured to himself, his voice barely audible. “She’ll see this and know she has a home waiting for her.”But even as he spoke, a shadow of doubt crept into his mind.He had seen the way Rylan looked at Aria, the way he had fought to keep her and Ace by his side.Kane clenched his fists, his resolve hardening.He would not let Rylan win. Layla, Aria
“You remember,” Rylan said, his voice low but steady, addressing Aria directly.She nodded, her hand instinctively tightening on Kane’s shoulder. “I remember everything,” she said softly. “About Aiden. About Kane. About... about all of it.”Rylan’s jaw tightened imperceptibly, but he nodded. “And what does that mean for us? For Ace?”Her heart clenched at the mention of Ace. “It doesn’t change that he’s our son,” she said, her voice firm but gentle. “Rylan, you’ve been an incredible father to him. That doesn’t change because of who Kane is.”Kane stiffened slightly, his grip on Aria’s waist loosening.He glanced at her, his brow furrowing. “What are you saying, Aria?” he asked, his tone laced with a mix of curiosity and apprehension.She took a deep breath, stepping back from both men to create some space. “I need time,” she said, her voice steady but tinged with vulnerability. “I’ve just regained a part of myself I thought I’d lost forever. I need to figure out who I am, who I am now
Aria made her way back to the pack’s territory.Her steps were unsteady, her mind a whirlwind of emotions.The memories were sharp and vivid, each one striking her like a lightning bolt. Every moment she had lived as Layla now coalesced with her present life as Aria, forming a mosaic of pain, betrayal, love, and resilience.She clutched her arms around herself, her breath hitching with each step.The towering gates of the pack’s territory came into view, and she quickened her pace. Every instinct urged her forward, every fiber of her being telling her that she needed to be here, now.As she approached the gates, she spotted a familiar figure. Kane stood by his car, one hand gripping the door, the other running through his dark hair.His powerful frame was tense, his golden eyes scanning the horizon as if he were waiting for something, or someone.Aria froze for a moment, her heart hammering in her chest.The sight of him brought a rush of emotions, the man who had once been her mate,
Aria rose from the fallen log, her body still tense from the emotional confrontation she had endured.The moonlight filtered through the trees, casting silvery patterns on the forest floor.As she turned to leave the clearing, her foot caught on a piece of uneven wood hidden beneath the underbrush.She stumbled forward, landing on her hands and knees with a sharp gasp.The impact jarred her, but it was the sudden rush of images flooding her mind that stole her breath away.She was 18 again, walking through the town pack when she encountered Aiden, the then Alpha in the grand town hall.Her heart pounded with anticipation as she approached Aiden, the one who had made her feel the mate bond.He was her mate, she could feel it in her bones. Tonight, on her birthday, he would claim her, and their future together would begin.But his eyes, once warm and inviting, were cold.“I can’t,” he said, his voice low but firm. “I don’t want you, Layla.”Her heart shattered. “What do you mean?” she w
The forest, once alive with danger had settled into an uneasy stillness. Celeste and Amelia, subdued, were escorted back to Rylan’s territory by his warriors.The Alphas, Kane and Rylan, stood a short distance apart, their gazes locked in a silent battle of wills.Aria sat on a fallen log, holding Ace close.The boy clung to her, his face buried in her neck as she stroked his hair soothingly.Her heart still raced from the events of the day, but the warmth of her son’s embrace grounded her.Kane approached cautiously, his usually commanding presence softened by concern. “Aria,” he said, his voice low and measured.She looked up, meeting his gaze.“Thank you for finding Ace,” she said, her tone polite but distant.Kane knelt in front of her, his eyes searching hers. “You don’t have to thank me. I’d do anything for you and Ace, you know that.”Rylan’s voice cut through the moment like a blade. “And yet you put them in danger with Amelia.”Kane stood, turning to face Rylan. “Don’t preten
Even though Ace had been found and safely returned, Aria could not shake the feeling of unease clawing at her heart.Something about the entire ordeal felt unresolved, as if a larger danger still loomed.While Rylan and Kane coordinated with their packs, Aria quietly slipped away, her instincts pulling her deeper into the forest.The forest was eerily silent, the faint rustle of leaves the only sound accompanying her hurried steps.Her thoughts swirled with fear and anger, not just at Celeste and Amelia for their cruelty, but at herself for not being able to protect her son.She clenched her fists, frustration boiling within her.As she pushed forward, fragments of a memory flickered in her mind: a clearing bathed in moonlight, the scent of lilies, a soft voice calling her name, Layla.“Who am I?” she whispered, her voice trembling.Something within her stirred, an ancient strength she couldn’t yet name. She pushed on, determined to find the truth, no matter the cost.As Aria ventured