Ethan’s search for Leo was growing more frantic by the minute. He’d scoured the training grounds, the inner quarters, and even some of the less frequented areas of the pack house, but there was no sign of Leo. His frustration was mounting, and the urgency in his chest tightened like a vice. **Where could he be?** Ethan thought, his mind racing. **Lucy doesn’t have much time.**
As he rounded a corner, his eyes caught sight of Alpha Eric's guard, the one that was stalking Leo at the time Lucy lost consciousness of herself. a tall, imposing figure making his way toward the chamber hall. Ethan’s instincts kicked in. **Maybe Leo is with his father,** he mused. He knew how Leo was being monitored. Deciding to follow the guard, Ethan kept a safe distance, careful not to draw attention to himself.
The guard led him to the entrance of Alpha Eric’s hall, and there, pacing back and forth like a caged animal, was Leo. The sight of him immediately eased some of Ethan's anxiety, but only for a moment. Leo’s tense posture and the way he muttered to himself as he walked suggested he was deep in thought—perhaps troubled.
**He’s distracted,** Ethan realized. **Maybe he's thinking about her.**
He moved closer, staying behind a corner and taking his steps carefully until he was near enough to get Leo’s attention. He whispered, “Leo!”
Leo stopped mid-step, his head snapping in Ethan’s direction. The surprise on his face quickly shifted to concern as he recognized his friend. He strode over to where Ethan stood, his expression tense. “Ethan, I've been expecting you… how is she?.”
Ethan’s voice was low, urgent. “Leo, we have a problem.”
Leo’s heart skipped a beat. “What happened? Has she not woken yet?”
Ethan shook his head, though his worry was evident. “It’s not what you think. Lucy… she’s not who we thought she was.”
Leo frowned, confusion and unease bubbling up inside him. “What are you talking about? What do you mean?”
Taking a deep breath, Ethan knew he had to break this carefully. “Leo, Lucy has a wolf.”
Leo’s eyes widened, his mind struggling to process what he’d just heard. “A wolf? But… she’s wolfless. That’s what we’ve all been told and what we've seen with our eys. How… how is this possible?”
Ethan’s expression was grave as he explained. “She was cursed, Leo. Her wolf was locked away, hidden. But with everything that’s been happening lately—her emotions, the stress—it’s triggered something inside her. Her wolf is trying to break free.”
Leo’s shock was palpable. He staggered back a step, his hand running through his hair as he tried to make sense of it all. **Lucy, a wolf?** The very idea seemed impossible, yet Ethan’s words left no room for doubt. His mind raced back to all the moments he’d shared with her, all the times he’d thought she was simply human, vulnerable in a way the rest of them weren’t. And now, this revelation threatened to upend everything he thought he knew.
His voice was hoarse when he finally spoke. “Is she… is she in danger?”
Ethan nodded, his eyes full of concern. “She's locked up in a state of mind. I guess her wolf created that and she’s struggling, Leo. I don’t know how much longer she can hold on.”
Leo’s chest tightened, fear swirling inside him. **Lucy had been suffering all this time, and I didn’t even know.** His fists clenched at his sides, and he could feel the stirrings of his own wolf responding to the intensity of his emotions. He had to do something—anything—to help her. But first, he needed answers.
“But who could have cursed her? Who could have locked her wolf away? And why?” Leo demanded, his voice thick with emotion.
Ethan shook his head. “I don’t know, Leo. All I know is that she’s been like this for a long time. Whatever happened, it was meant to keep her wolf at bay, but now… now that barrier is breaking down.”
Leo’s mind reeled. He thought of the way Lucy had always seemed different, not just because of her status as a maid, but because of something deeper, something he couldn’t quite put his finger on until now. **How could I have missed this?**
Ethan placed a hand on Leo’s shoulder, grounding him. “Leo, we don’t have much time. We need to help her before it’s too late.”
Leo’s jaw tightened, and he met Ethan’s gaze with determination. “We will. But how? How do we stop this? You've tried your best and it doesn't seem to work.. What other options do we have?”
“You’re the key, Leo. You and Lucy share something—a bond. It’s more than just the feelings you have for her. It’s… deeper. You're….”
“I got it… I'm her mate, And if I can reach her, I might be able to help her regain control, to keep her wolf from tearing her apart.” Leo let out a shaky breath, his voice almost a whisper as he finished Ethan's words.
Leo’s mind raced back to a memory that had been gnawing at the edges of his consciousness.
“Ethan,” Leo began, his voice filled with a mix of regret and urgency, “the same thing happened just a few days ago. I felt it, but I didn’t know it was her wolf. I should have seen the signs…”
Ethan placed a reassuring hand on Leo’s shoulder, his eyes steady and supportive. “You couldn’t have known, Leo. But now that we do, we have to act fast.”
“And, Leo… can you do this? I mean, your Father—it could make things worse.”
Leo’s eyes flicked toward the entrance to the chamber hall. His father was inside, and there was no telling what he might do if he found out about his involvement in Lucy's matter. But Leo couldn’t let that stop him. Lucy’s life was on the line, and that was all that mattered.
He took a deep breath, his resolve hardening. “I know, we have to be careful but you should also know that I’m not going to let anything happen to her. Not while I can still do something about it.”
But just as they were about to move, the heavy wooden doors of Alpha Eric’s chamber creaked open, and the guard who had been pacing outside stepped forward. His expression was stern, his posture rigid as he addressed Leo.
“Your father wants to see you,” the guard announced, his voice carrying the authority of the Alpha. “You are to show up immediately.”
Leo’s heart sank, frustration bubbling up inside him. **Of all the times…** His hands clenched into fists at his sides as he fought to keep his anger in check. He knew he couldn’t disobey his father, not without severe consequences, but the timing couldn’t have been worse. Lucy needed him now, and every second spent elsewhere was a second she might not have.
Ethan, sensing Leo’s inner turmoil, asked in a low voice, “What should I do, Leo?”
Leo took a deep breath, trying to think clearly despite the storm raging inside him. He glanced back at Ethan, his decision made. “Find Katherine,” he said, his voice firm. “She’s the only one who knows Lucy well enough to understand what’s happening. She might be able to help, at least until I can get there.”
“I’ll find her. But Leo, you have to compose yourself. Let your mind be with your father. You can't let him sense your uneasiness.”
Leo nodded, his jaw tightened, his eyes narrowing as he glanced at the guard who was waiting for him.
As Ethan turned to leave, already planning his search for Katherine, Leo squared his shoulders and walked toward the chamber hall.
Isabella paced through the dimly lit corridors, her thoughts spiraling with suspicion. **Ethan's uneasiness… he’s hiding something.** His rushed movements, the way he dismissed her questions—it all felt too strange. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something significant was happening, something that involved Leo, and possibly Lucy.As she continued walking, her mind raced through different possibilities. **Could it be about Lucy? What if something has happened to her? Or maybe…** Her thoughts trailed off, uncertain yet determined to uncover the truth. She found herself standing in front of the narrow hallway that led to the room shared by Isabella and Lucy. **Why would Ethan be so nervous? Could it have something to do with them?** Driven by curiosity and following the trail where Ethan had emerged from, Isabella approached the door to Lucy's room, noticing for the first time that it was closed. Normally, it was left ajar since there was little to hide in a maid’s quarters. She re
Leo stood before his father, his posture rigid as he tried to steady his breathing. The hallway outside the chamber had felt suffocating, but now that he was standing in front of Alpha Eric, the air seemed even thicker. He could feel his father’s eyes on him, sharp and discerning, as if they could pierce right through his thoughts.“Leo,” Eric began, his voice calm but carrying the weight of authority, “you seem nervous. This isn’t like you.”Leo’s heart skipped a beat, but he quickly composed himself. **I can’t let him see through me,** he thought, forcing his expression to remain neutral. He straightened his shoulders and met his father’s gaze with as much confidence as he could muster.“I’m fine, Father,” Leo replied, his voice steady. “There’s nothing to worry about.”Eric’s eyes narrowed slightly, studying Leo’s face. The silence between them stretched for what felt like an eternity, and Leo’s mind raced. **Does he know? Is he going to ask about the other day?** The memory of his
Leo turned slowly, trying to mask the storm of thoughts that welled within him. His heart pounded in his chest, his thoughts spiraling out of control. **What now?** For a brief moment, he feared his father might have noticed something was amiss, that he might question his intentions or demand an explanation for his barely-contained rage.As Leo faced his Father, he was composed and asked his father what the matter was as he needed to prepare for the coming of Aiden. Eric smiled and nodded his head. “Yes I know… That's very good of you, Leo,” Eric said with a smile on his face and simply held out a vest, black and finely crafted. "Wear this," he instructed, his tone leaving no room for argument. "During Aiden's welcome."Leo's tension eased as he realized it was just a vest. **That’s it?** He had half-expected something far worse, a command that would put him even more on edge, but this... this he could handle. He reached out and took the vest from his father, nodding in acknowledgme
Lucy’s heart pounded in her chest as she stood amidst the dense forest, the shadows of tall trees casting long shapes across the ground. The darkness enveloped her like a shroud, the moonlight barely penetrating through the thick canopy of leaves above. She glanced down at herself and turned around on a spot to notice her surroundings but at the same moment, she gazed back at her hands as they seemed to be trembling. She soon realized she didn’t recognize her surroundings. Panic surged through her veins, thoughts racing through her mind. *Where am I? How did I get here?*The silence was almost suffocating, broken only by the rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze. She strained her ears, trying to catch any sound, any clue that might explain where she was. She got nothing nor heard anything but then, the silence was shattered by a low, menacing growl. It echoed through the trees, sending a shiver down her spine. She turned around and could sense that the sound was unmistakably close,
Lucy’s eyelids fluttered open, the world around her a blur of colors and shapes. For a moment, she struggled to make sense of where she was, her mind still clouded by the remnants of the dream—or was it a nightmare? She couldn’t tell. Her head throbbed like it was being hit by a hard object. Her body felt like it was weighed down by a thousand stones. She blinked rapidly, trying to focus her vision, the edges of her surroundings gradually sharpening into view.She noticed the two figures that knelt before her, their faces close, whispering her name in soft, concerned tones. It took a moment before she could get a clear vision but as her vision cleared, she finally recognized them—It was Katherine and Marie. A slight relief washed over her at the sight of them, but it was short-lived, quickly replaced by the confusion that gnawed at her mind.“Lucy… Lucy, are you alright?” Katherine’s voice was laced with worry as she gently shook Lucy’s shoulder. Marie, on the other side, was equally
Ethan stood in the doorway, his expression unreadable. His eyes were dark, filled with a storm of emotions that he kept carefully hidden behind a confident stride. He stepped into the room and shut the door gently behind him. His presence instantly commanded attention. Lucy felt a shiver run down her spine as his gaze locked onto hers, a silent exchange passing between them that sent her heart racing.The silence that settled over the room was thick and heavy, each of them lost in their own thoughts. Ethan stood near the door and took a brief look at the three women as he grappled with the implications of what Lucy had just said. The idea of Lucy needing to find her mate had struck a chord with him, but he kept his emotions tightly controlled, unwilling to let anything slip. His jaw clenched as he tried to process the weight of the situation.Ethan took a step forward and the atmosphere shifted, a tension thickening the air like a storm cloud hovering overhead. Lucy's words had just l
Isabella stood with an unfriendly gaze. “Alright,” Isabella snapped, her voice sharp and demanding. “What the hell is going on?”Lucy’s heart skipped a beat at the sight of Isabella. Isabella’s sudden entrance had shattered the fragile calm that had settled over the room, and now tension crackled in the air like electricity. Lucy sat up straighter, her eyes wide as she tried to gather her thoughts. Marie was the first to react, her eyes narrowing as she shot Isabella a disapproving look. “Isabella, I don't… I mean.!” she stammered as she could not get her words together.“Can someone please help her out?”Isabella interrupted, her voice rising. “What is she trying to say?” She demanded, turning to notice Lucy.Katherine exchanged a glance with Lucy, who looked pale and exhausted, the weight of everything bearing down on her. But there was no avoiding it now. Isabella wasn’t going to leave until she had answers. And for the fact that she had come around before and met the door locked a
*”What does she mean by getting ready for tonight's work?... Was she deaf and could not hear what we've been saying to her”* Lucy's stomach twisted at the command, the weight of it pressing down on her. She had barely regained consciousness, her body still weak, and now Isabella expected her to go back to work as if nothing had happened? *”How could she?”* Lucy wagged her head to get the thoughts off her mindIsabella’s gaze shifted to Katherine, who had been standing silently by Lucy’s side. “Katherine,” she said sharply, “are you done with your job?”Katherine hesitated only for a moment before tilting her head slightly, a gesture that signaled her answer. No, she wasn’t done, and at that instant Isabella’s impatience became palpable.“Then what are you still doing here?” Isabella snapped, her voice cold. “Get back to your post. Now.”Katherine’s response was immediate. She nodded quickly, her movements sharp with urgency, and without another word, she turned and left the room. The
The world around them was slowly waking up. The dark day had begun to soften as a faint glow stretched across the horizon—an evident signal that the dawn was approaching and probably, was almost upon them. The birds were stirring in the trees, their soft melodies drifting through the air, but Aiden barely heard them. His focus was on Lucy—on the way her body trembled against his, on the deep growls that tore from her throat, on the way she clawed at his arms as if she was trying to fight off something unseen.He held his grip firmly on her, refusing to let go, like a dog holding onto a bone with its mouth. He could feel the raw energy radiating from her, the power struggling to break free. He had seen transformations before. He had witnessed wolves shift countless times, but this—this seemed different from the other times. Lucy was different.Her body was twisted in his arms. Her breath was fast and ragged and her skin was feverish beneath his touch. “Don't hold back,” he told her, h
The air was thick with silence as Leo walked beside Ethan, their steps slow but balanced and steady. The sky was still dark, though the deep blue had begun to lighten at the edges, hinting at the dawn that would come in a few hours.the scent of damp earth lingered in the air, a sign of the cold night that was beginning to fade. Leo barely noticed it. His mind was elsewhere, tangled in thoughts of what was to come.He glanced at Ethan, expecting some kind of reaction, some kind of hesitation after what he had told him.But Ethan had barely flinched, his expression the same, not filled with shock or surprise. It was like or maybe he had expected this. Maybe he had known, just as Leo had, that it was only a matter of time before this moment arrived.“You haven't said anything yet. You're not going to say anything?” Leo finally muttered, his lips partly open.Ethan turned his head slightly but kept walking. “I don't think there's something to say about that… what do you want me to say?”Le
The night was deep, the pack hushed beneath the retreating room, shadows stretching in against the dying silver light. Aiden knelt beside Lucy, his sharp gaze never leaving her face. She had been like this for hours, her body still except for the occasional shiver, her breathing unsteady.He had stayed by her side, watching, waiting. He had seen many things in his lifetime—seen warriors fall, seen wolves succumb to wounds they couldn't heal—but watching her like this, caught between pain and something he couldn't quite place, unsettled him in a way he didn't like to admit.Then, it happened. Lucy stirred.Aiden straightened, watching her fingers twitched against the cold ground. Her lashes fluttered, a deep inhale filling her lungs as if she had been holding her breath for too long. And then, with sharp gaps, her eyes flew open.For a moment, she seemed lost, her gaze darting around as if trying to place herself in reality. Aiden moved instinctively, his knee pressing into the dirt as
The kiss was slow at first, his lips pressing against hers with a softness that made her melt into him before she even realized she was moving. She grasped onto the fabric of his shirt, her fingers curling against his chest as his other hand found her waist, pulling her against him. The warmth of him enveloped her, drowning out the door of the night air that seeped through the open space of the window.But Aiden didn't stay soft for long. The kiss deepened and Lucy felt herself get lost in it, in the way he held her. In the way he pressed closer. In the way his lips demanded more from her. She gasped softly when his hands slid up, his fingers threading into her hair. He pulled back just a bit, his breath warm against her lips.Then he whispered against her ear, his voice rough and quiet, sending a shudder through her.“This will hurt.”Lucy's mind barely registered the words before she felt it.A sharp sting, an intense pressure—then pain.She gasped, a strangled sound escaping her th
Lucy’s heart pounded. Did she see him? Did she recognize him?Aiden didn't move. He was still as stoned, his breathing controlled, almost naturally so. That was Aiden. Even when he was scared, it was difficult to know it. He had always had this calm demeanor.Marie rubbed her face again, sitting up slightly. Her vision was still blurry. Lucy felt her chest tightened. If she recognized Aiden, what would she do? Would she scream? Would she panic? Would she run outside of the room because of fear?It was about time to find words to say. Marie would probably jolt out of the mattress and would probably scream if she was to know that Aiden was inside their room. That's who she was—the shock and surprise would make her feel uncomfortable. The guards were still walking around in search of who had been in the pack uninvited. Lucy's mind raced for a solution as she heard their steps. Marie blinked once and yawned. The sleep was evident on her face. It was like her sleeping hours had not yet co
“They had me,” she started, her voice low as she stepped in closer to Aiden. “There were five of them. Omegas. I could tell by the way they carried themselves. They were ready to kill me, to cut me off without flinching.”Aiden's jaw tensed, but he remained silent, letting her continue.Lucy glanced at her wounded arm, the gash now a dull ache compared to the adrenaline that had surged through her veins earlier. “I tried to move. To get out of their circle. But one of them rushed at me.”Her breath hitched as she recalled the moment—how she had barely dodged, how another had grabbed her from behind before she could react.“He held me down and then…” she exhaled sharply, shaking her head. “One of them was going to strike. I saw his claws. I almost felt death lurking when he aimed for my throat.”Aiden took a slow step forward, his brows drawing together. “But he didn't.” It wasn't a question.Lucy nodded. “No. Because I… I growled.”The word felt foreign on her tongue. Aiden's expressi
Aiden stood close to the window, peeping through the small open space. He retracted his head as he heard the approaching footsteps outside. The guards had been going and coming, looking for the unknown. Their voices were low but firm, exchanging words as they passed through the area.“Lucy!” he whispered.Lucy's grip on his wrist tightened. It was like she already knew what he wanted to say—what he wanted to convey to her.“Stay,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.Aiden exhaled through his nose as light mist could be seen coming out. He glanced toward the door. He didn't like this. He had already risked enough by coming here. Yes, he might be a Prince—not just a prince but a Lycan Prince… it didn't exempt him from abiding by the rules also. He didn't want to get in the way of Alpha Eric since everyone was to stay indoors whenever there was an intruder and the only people to be seen were the guards. Even the Alpha and his son, Leo, were meant to stay indoors.He can't be seen li
Leo's gaze hardened but he didn't pull back. He didn't even flinch and just met Aiden's gaze. He didn't understand what Aiden meant by his question and was only trying to comprehend it. His lips pressed into a thin line as if waiting for Aiden to explain himself.Aiden exhaled sharply, shaking his head. “You want her. But you won't admit it. You won't act on it. You think standing here, acting like you don't care, makes you strong?” His voice dropped lower, a quiet challenge. “It makes you a coward.” Leo's jaw clenched. A muscle ticked at the side of his face.Aiden tilted his head, his eyes searching Leo's face for any sign or flicker of emotion. “You don't deserve to be Alpha.” he tapped Leo's chest with his finger and pushed him. But it was a slight push. His gaze was strong like he was expecting the worse from Leo, hoping he was going to react and fight him.Leo's nostrils flared. “Watch your mouth.”Aiden chuckled, but there was no humor in it. “Or what? You'll finally do someth
Aiden just bent there on the spot. He didn't turn around. He didn't need to. He had already sensed Leo the moment he arrived, his scent, his presence thick in the air like a storm rolling in. Even the sound of his boots pressing into the dirt was slow. If was measured, closing the distance between them and Aiden could notice that, as his ears captured even the faintest sound.Aiden stayed still, his fingers twitching slightly at his side. He sniffed again as the scent of blood still clung to the air and mixed with the cool night breeze. He didn't like being interrupted, especially not now that it was all about Lucy who could be in danger and needed help. Leo's voice soon cut through the silence. “What are you doing here?”Aiden smirked, tilting his head slightly but still not turning around. “I could ask you the same thing.”Leo stepped closer, his presence not too intimidating. “It's my pack,” he said, his tone laced with impatience. “I don't need a reason to be anywhere. You, on t