CHAPTER FIVE
ZOEY
I sat on the cold floor of my cell and I stared blankly at the door that Alpha Graham had just slammed close. My face still hurt from the guard’s slap, but the confusion I felt was wrose. He didn’t trust me and he never would, and matter what I said or did, they had already decided what I was a vampire, a liar, and a threat.
I clenched my fists in frustration.
This wasn’t fair.
I had no idea why I couldn’t shift. I had no idea why my wolf, Frankie, was keeping secrets and now, I was in the middle of a fight between the wolves and vampires, and I had no idea of why I was even a part of it.
I took a shaky breath and closed my eyes. “Frankie,” I called out in my mind but there was no response.
I gritted my teeth. “Don’t ignore me. You owe me answers.”
Still, there was nothing.
I felt anger and frustration rush through me. “You told me I’d understand in time, but I don’t have time! If you don’t tell me the truth, I could die here!”
For a moment, I thought she was going to remain silent again but then, she said, “I know.”
Her voice was soft, and almost sad.
“Then help me,” I pleaded. “Tell me what’s wrong with me.”
Frankie hesitated. “You’re not ready.”
I scoffed. “Not ready? I was almost killed today! What else do I need to be ready for?”
“If I tell you now, it will only make things worse.”
I dug my nails into my palms in anger. “I don’t care! You’re supposed to be my wolf! You’re supposed to protect me!”
“And I am.” Frankie sighed. “Just trust me, Zoey.”
Trust? She had disappeared when I needed her the most. She refused to explain what was happening to me, and now, she was asking me to trust her?
I was about to argue when I heard a sound on the door and I froze. It sounded like someone was trying to unlock the door.
I turned toward the door, and my heart raced. I scrambled to my feet, and pressed myself against the wall as the door was pushed open. My breath got caught in my throat as a figure slipped inside, moving quickly and quietly.
It wasn’t a pack guard, and it wasn’t Alpha Graham. It was a stranger.
I could barely see the person that had walked in, but I could make out the shape of a talk man that was wearing a dark cloak that made him blend into the shadow and hard to see.
“Who are you—” I began, but he raised a finger to his lips, like he was silently telling me to be quiet.
I swallowed hard and kept my mouth shut but I couldn’t stop my heart from racing. He slowly took a step toward me and stoped right in front of me. “You shouldn’t be here,” he murmured in a low and smooth voice.
I tensed. “What do you mean? I don’t understand what you’re talking about and who are you?”
He stared at me for a while and then he smirked. “You’re much more braver than I expected.”
“Who are you?” I demanded seriously. “Why are you here? Who sent you?”
He looked back at the door before he turned back to me. “To deliver a message.”
I narrowed my eyes in confusion. Nobody knew where I was and if Alpha Graham wanted me to know something, he’d send his guards or come by himself “From who?”
He hesitated then he finally said. “From the Vampire Lord.”
I instantly froze on my spot. “The what?” I whispered. I heard him clearly but I was just giving myself time to process it.
“The Vampire Lord,” he repeated. “He’s looking for you.”
I shook my head. “That’s impossible. I don’t even know him.”
The man tilted his head. “Maybe you don’t but he knows you.”
I felt chills run down my spine and my body shook in fear. I opened my mouth to argue, but before I could, i heard the sound of footsteps in the hallway. The strange man cursed under his breath and took a step back. “They’re coming,” he muttered.
I panicked immediately and I tried to make him stay. “Wait! You can’t just say something like that and leave!”
But he was already leaving. “Listen carefully,” he said quickly. “You’re not who you think you are, and when the time comes, you’ll have to choose a side.”
I stared at him, and I still couldn’t understand what he was saying. “What does that mean?”
He didn’t answer. I looked at the door at when I turned back to him, he was gone. It felt like it was just part of my imagination but I could still feel his presence. What the hell was happening?
I barely had time to process what had happened before the door was pushed open again.
A pack guard stood there, and his eyes were filled with fury. “Come with me!”
I drew in a deep breath. I didn’t know where they were taking me to and I couldn’t ask because I knew that he wouldn’t give me an answer so I just prayed for the best.
But I was starting to realize that something was wrong with me and whatever secrets Frankie was keeping from me was bigger than I ever imagined.
CHAPTER SIXZOEY“Come with me,” He said and bound my hands with some kind of special chain, and I realized it was supposed to keep a vampire in check. But I wasn’t a vampire and I had no idea if it’d work on me.I calmly followed after the guard even though he looked like wanted nothing more than to strangle me to death but he had no choice but to act accordingly. We walked through the hallway and I could feel the eyes of the pack members on me.Some stared at me with curiosity, while others looked at me with pure hatred and I had no doubt that I didn’t belong here.We stopped in front of a door but the guard didn’t even make an attempt to knock or make his presence known.“This isn’t a good idea,” I heard a muffled voice, which I recognized to be Alpha Graham’s voice, from behind the door.“We have no choice, Alpha. The Luna is dying.” Beta Ronald replied and he sounded extremely worried. I couldn’t help but wonder what they were talking about. The luna was dying? So how does that
CHAPTER SEVENZOEY“Her complexion looks better,” I heard beta Ronald say and I had to admit, it was true although I still had no idea why and how my presence helped her.“That’s enough for now,” Alpha Graham suddenly said, with his usual frown on his face, “Send her back!”Almost immediately, the guard rushed to me and yanked me up, and began to drag me out. “This isn’t fair,” I said out loud before I could stop myself, “You promised me freedom in exchange for helping your mother.”Alpha Graham turned to look at me and the guard stopped, “What makes you think that I’ll allow you to walk freely in my pack?”“Alpha..” Beta Ronald chimed in and tried to talk to him but he refused to listen.“You can keep dreaming about your freedom. It’s never going to happen,” he said, and I frowned.The guard tried to drag me but I struggled with him, “let me go!” I said, as I suddenly became courageous, “You’re an Alpha, you should uphold your words.” I said seriously.“Are you questioning my decisio
CHAPTER EIGHTZOEYThe vampire slammed into him and buried his fangs in Gregory’s neck. Gregory thrashed on the ground and struggled to free himself but it was of no use. An Alpha was strong but he couldn’t withstand the effect of a vampire’s venom, especially as he was distracted and taken by surprise.In that moment, fear filled my body and I panicked. “What are you doing?!” I yelled and for some reason, it seemed like the vampire had heard me as he raised his head for Gregory’s neck and smiled at me.His teeth was coated with Gregory’s blood and his smile sent shivers down. I took a step back as I was scared that he’d attack me, but to my surprise, he dashed off.“Come back!” I yelled but he continued running away. I looked at the vampire and back at Gregory who was writhing on the floor in pain, and I became confused as I didn’t know what to do.Gregory growled loudly and blood poured out of his wound. At first I was confused, and I thought about shifting back to my human form to
CHAPTER NINEZOEY“She bit the Alpha!” The guard yelled, “She tried to kill him!”“N..no,” I stuttered and quickly rose to my feet, “I didn’t do it, I swear. I didn’t try to kill him.”My heart pounded in my ears as they all surrounded me and they each had a dark expression on their faces like they didn’t believe any word I said.“Then how do you explain the blood on your face, and the blood on his neck?” The guard asked and the question threw me off guard.Oh shit! I had forgotten to clean the blood from my face after I had sucked out the vampire’s venom from his neck, and now, it has put me into trouble.“I..It’s not what you think, I swear. I didn’t try to kill him,” I tried to calmly explain to them but the fear and panic wouldn’t let me. “She’s lying!” The guard screamed and then turned to beta Ronald, “Beta, don’t let her go freely. She’s a secret spy, sent to kill the Alpha!”“N..no, please don’t.” I pleaded, tears rolled down my cheeks and I swallowed hard, “I really didn’t
CHAPTER TENZOEY“A..are you the vampire lord’s chosen bride?” He asked, and he finally came to view and I could see how wide his eyes were in shock and unbelieve. He was an old, shriveled man who could barely stand up straight.What the hell was he talking about? I didn’t know any vampire and I certainly didn’t agree to be anyone’s bride, so that was definitely bullshit.“What nonsense are you talking about?” I knew I was being rude but I didn’t mind. One way or the other, I had to make someone understand that I had no idea who the vampire lord was and I was definitely not interested in him.“It’s not nonsense dear, it’s the truth,” he said as he came to stand beside me. “This has to be some kind of misunderstanding.” I said, shaking my head, “You know, I have a mate,” I explained to him even though I didn’t want to think about Kelvin, but this situation called for it.Whether I liked it or not, Kelvin and I were still mates because he didn’t reject me, he only banished me, and I st
CHAPTER ELEVENGRAHAMMy head ached and my entire body felt sore as I tried to pry my eyes open but the harsh light made me groan and squint. I had to blink a few times to adjust to the light.Where was I?Despite my confusion, I couldn’t brush off the feeling that I was missing something, but I couldn’t place my fingers on it. I tried to sit up but it felt like my whole body had been run over by a truck countless times, leaving me in the situation. I had to lie down and wait for help, even though I absolutely hated doing that.“He’s awake!” I heard someone yell and before I could sit up to see who it was, the person rushed out, probably to inform the others.The next moment, the pack’s doctor and my beta rushed in. “Graham, you’re up!” Ronald said, and though he looked exhausted, I could see the relief on his face. “I am,” I said in a hoarse voice, but I managed to smile because I didn’t want to worry him. “Haven’t I told you before that it’s impossible to take me out?” I said and
CHAPTER TWELVEZOEYI watched as the guards dragged the old man away and he didn’t struggle or bother to fight them, he just accepted it like he had been expecting it. “Remember what I told you,” Those were the last words he said before he was dragged away, leaving me alone to my thoughts.I knew that they were going to execute him, and I swallowed hard and my heart raced as I realized that they also intended to do the same to me. Was a life really that worthless to them?I sighed and now that I was finally alone, everything the old man had said began to dawn on me. He didn’t even personally know me, yet he seemed to understand me and told me a lot about Alpha Graham and the vampire lord.My time was running out as they made it clear to me that whether Alpha Graham survived or not, I’d still pay with my life for trying to kill him.They refused to listen to me and they refused to let me explain myself. I was confused, scared and lonely. I needed help. Then, I remembered Frankie and
CHAPTER THIRTEENGRAHAM“Why did you save me?” I asked her without even giving her time to think or process the fact that I was alive and well, simply because I wanted to see her raw reaction to me and my question.I looked at her closely, careful not to miss anything. At first, she looked scared, then when she saw me, she was shocked. But then, I saw a look of relief on her face, like she was happy that I was alive and when she heard my question, she panicked.She made me so confused and I’d give anything in the world to know what was going on in her head and what she was thinking.For some reason that I couldn’t understand, I was so curious about her. I wanted to know everything about her.“You’re alive!” She said, blatantly igboring my question. I stared at her and she unlike what I had expected, she didn’t look shocked or disappointed that I was alive, instead, she looked genuinely happy about it, and I couldn’t understand why.Why was she so happy about it? Shouldn’t she hate me?
GRAHAMShe told me to let her go.The words echoed through my mind like a broken record that I couldn’t fix. I stood in the empty space long after she had disappeared, the scent of her still lingering in the air and mocking me with everything I couldn’t have.Let her go?How the hell was I supposed to do that?I walked back to the packhouse in silence, not even noticing the people who passed me or the curious glances that they threw my way. I went straight to my room and locked the door behind me. The walls felt too tight, and the air felt too still. My wolf paced restlessly inside me, growling low and angry, but I couldn’t calm him. I couldn’t even calm myself.I dropped onto the edge of the bed and ran both hands through my hair in frustration and gripped it like it would bring me some kind of restraint or peace. My chest burned. My mind screamed and all I could see were her eyes, Frankie’s glowing and calm eyes as she shattered every piece of me.“It was a mistake.”She said that a
ZOEYI stormed out of the woods and into my room and I could feel my heart racing, and I clenched my fists so tightly that it felt numb. I didn’t care how calm Frankie looked or acted, all I knew was that I was done being quiet.“You had no right!” I yelled, feeling my anger boil underneath my skin. “You told him to let me go! Why would you do that? Are you okay?”I could feel Frankie standing straight, instead of backing down and explaining things to me. It felt like I was staring straight at her and she was openly challenging me. Her glowing eyes were calm, like always and it infuriated the shit out of me. “He needed to hear it.”“No, he didn’t,” I snapped. “He needed me, he needed us. And what did you do in return? you broke his heart and made me seem like the bad person. Like there’s something wrong with me!”“He was already breaking,” she said quietly. “Don’t put all the blame on me!”I paced around the room, trembling with anger. “I felt it. I felt his pain, Frankie. His anger.
GRAHAMThe fire in the fireplace had burned low, leaving the office in a soft atmosphere. I leaned back in my chair, fingers under my chin, staring at the dying fire. The taste of Zoey still lingered on my lips—sweet, warm, intoxicating. I shouldn’t have kissed her. No. That wasn’t the problem. The problem was that I wanted to do it again. A growl tore from my throat, raw and frustrated. My wolf snarled in my chest, restless, torn between two instincts—one that howled for my mate, Frankie, and another that burned for Zoey’s fire, her defiance, the way she looked at me like I was both the storm and the shelter. This is wrong. But it didn’t feel wrong. And that terrified me. I squeezed my eyes shut, dragging a hand down my face. The bond between mates was sacred. Unbreakable. So why did my pulse race for someone else? Why did my blood heat at the memory of Zoey’s fingers tangled in my shirt, pulling me closer like she never wanted to let go? A whisper of presence brush
GRAHAMThe Pack House was in its usual state of controlled chaos when we arrived. Warriors lounged in the common area, some sparring, others nursing drinks. A few pups darted between legs, yipping excitedly, while the elders watched from their usual spots near the fireplace, shaking their heads at the younger generation’s antics. And then there was Roland. Leaning against the doorway like he’d been waiting for us (which, knowing him, he had), my Beta raised a brow as Zoey stepped inside behind me. His gaze flicked to the bruise on her temple, the hospital bracelet still stubbornly clinging to her wrist. “Zoey,” he said, voice carefully neutral. “You okay?” Zoey’s eyes narrowed. “Oh, now you care?” Roland blinked. “What?” “Don’t play dumb,” she snapped, jabbing a finger at him. “You snitched.” I crossed my arms, watching the exchange with mild amusement. Roland had always been terrible at lying under pressure. “I didn’t—” “You told him,” Zoey accused, jerking a thumb
GRAHAMThe scent of pine and wildflowers still clung to the air inside my Jeep, even after she’d vanished into the trees. Frankie. My mate. My wolf had been restless for weeks, aching for even a glimpse of her, and today—today she’d been *close.* Not close enough to touch, not close enough to speak to, but close enough that my lungs burned with the memory of her. I exhaled, leaning back against the seat, my fingers tapping against the leather seat. The pack warriors were spread out nearby, waiting for my signal to move. But for now, I just wanted to savor this—the quiet, the lingering trace of her, the way my pulse had finally slowed for the first time in months. Then— Knock. Knock. Knock. I turned my head, and my breath caught. Zoey. Her hair was piled messily on top of her head, loose strands framing her face. A hospital bracelet dangled from her wrist, and there was a faint bruise blooming along her temple. She looked exhausted. She looked alive.I rolled down the window
ZOEYI stepped out of the café, the door swinging shut behind me with a satisfying click. The air outside was crisp, fresh—unlike the suffocating, latte-scented tension I’d just left behind. Charlie’s words still prickled under my skin, but for once, I didn’t care. I’d won that round. Hannah and Lily were waiting for me across the street, their faces etched with a mixture of curiosity and nervousness. Why were they nervous? Hannah waved enthusiastically, nearly smacking a passerby in the face. Classic. Time to go back to the pack, I thought, grinning. Back to Graham—BAM. Something hit me. Hard. One second, I was mid-step, feeling victorious. The next, the world spun, tilted, and then— Black.--- Beep. Beep. Beep.My eyelids felt like they’d been glued shut. I groaned, trying to lift my arm, but something tugged at my hand. What the—? I forced my eyes open, blinking against the blinding white light. Sterile walls. A weird plastic tube sticking out of my arm. A machine b
**GRAHAM**He nodded sagely. "Yep. Left a while ago." My grip on the pen tightened. "And where, exactly, did they go?" Rowand shrugged. "Human world, apparently. Something about Hannah’s friend having a baby." The pen snapped in my hand. Ink splattered across the desk. Rowand blinked. "Uh. You good?" I stood up so fast my chair nearly toppled over. "They what?" Rowand leaned back, holding his hands up. "Hey, don’t shoot the messenger! I just thought you’d want to know—" "Who let them leave?" My voice was dangerously low. Rowand swallowed. "Uh. Ronald?" I stormed out of the office, Rowand scrambling after me. "Graham, wait—" I didn’t wait. The packhouse was bustling as usual—warriors chatting, kids running around, the usual chaos. But right now, all I could focus on was the fact that my mate—well, technically my mate’s human form, who I was still trying to figure out how to handle—had waltzed into the human world without so much as a by your leave. I found Ron
**GRAHAM** The pack council chamber smelled like old leather and older wolves. The elders sat around the massive oak table, their faces carved from generations of bad decisions and worse tempers. And right in the middle of it all, like a peacock in a den of wolves, stood Kelvin Walker—Alpha of Moonstone, cheater of mates, and current pain in my ass. He’d stormed in unannounced, demanded an audience after accusing me of stealing his mate, and now here we were. "Alpha Graham," Kelvin began, his voice dripping with false diplomacy, "I come before your council to address a grave injustice." I leaned back in my chair, arms crossed. "Get to the point, Kelvin. Some of us have actual work to do." His eye twitched. "You stole my mate." The room went dead silent. Then Elder Fergus, who was roughly as old as dirt and twice as dusty, coughed into his fist. "That’s a serious accusation, Alpha Kelvin. Best tread carefully." Kelvin ignored him, jabbing a finger in my direction. "Zoey
CHAPTER EIGTHYZOEYThe moment I collided with Charlie in the supermarket, my blood ran cold. Her smile was all teeth—sharp, practiced, and utterly fake. “Zoey,” she cooed, like we were long-lost sisters instead of bitter enemies. “What a surprise.” I forced my fingers to unclench from the bag of chips I was holding. “Charlie.” She tilted her head, eyes flicking over me with that familiar, calculating gleam. “You look… different.” A pause. “Alive. I honestly thought Silvercrest would’ve killed you by now.” I matched her smile, just as hollow. “Disappointed?” She laughed, light and airy, like we were sharing a joke. “Oh, Zoey. Always so dramatic.” Then, without missing a beat, she looped her arm through mine like we were best friends. “Come on. Let’s catch up. There’s a café next door.” I wanted to rip my arm away. I wanted to scream. But Hannah and Lily were already watching us with wide eyes, and the last thing I needed was a scene. So I let her drag me out of the store