Lucas's mind was a jumble of confusion and darkness. He felt a creeping sense of dread as the infection took hold, his thoughts growing cloudy and disjointed. Memories of his friendship with Athena, his loyalty to the pack, and his own sense of identity began to fade, consumed by a growing hunger and a burning rage.Brody's twisted presence echoed in his mind, whispering cruel taunts and fuelling Lucas's anger. The pack, once his family, now seemed like enemies to be destroyed. Athena, once his friend and confidant, was now a target to be hunted.As the infection deepened, Lucas's mind became a battleground, with his own consciousness fighting a desperate losing battle against the darkness. He saw visions of himself, teeth bared, attacking his former packmates, and felt a twisted sense of pleasure at the thought.Zephyr's voice, calm and soothing, reached into his mind, trying to anchor him to reality. "Lucas, fight it. Resist the infection. You are not lost yet."But Lucas's response
Lucas hesitated, fearing she'd think him mad. "It claims to be from the Order. Says I'm one of them now."Athena's grip on his arm tightened. "We won't let that happen, Lucas. We'll fight it together."Lucas felt a surge of gratitude toward her. "I don't know what's happening to me, Athena. I feel like I'm losing myself."Athena's voice was firm. "You're not alone, Lucas. We'll get through this together. Zephyr will find a way to counteract the infection's effects."As Athena spoke, Lucas felt a glimmer of hope. Maybe, just maybe, he could resist the voice's pull and reclaim his true self.Zephyr's eyes narrowed as she listened to Lucas's account of the voice in his head. She nodded thoughtfully and began to rummage through her shelves, gathering various herbs and artifacts."I need to consult with the spirits," Zephyr said, her voice low and serious. "This infection is unlike anything I've seen before."Athena and Lucas watched as Zephyr entered a trance-like state, her eyes closed,
Athena's voice trembled as Luna Scarlett held her in a hug and wiped her tears. Athena could feel love and understanding spreading as warmth from Scarlett to her. She had become their true Luna, watching over their pack like a mother hawk over her chicks. Scarlett had cut off her ties to Akira after her hushed talk with Athena. She did not know that Akira was supposed to be Jasper’s mate but messed up the opportunity. Scarlett learned her lesson from the vengeful ambitious wolf and cut ties with her before it was too late. Now, they must rescue their pack’s Beta from the evil forces.Zephyr's face was etched with concern. "We have to get him back, Jasper. Lucas is like a son to me. I won't let those fanatics harm him."Eira's eyes flashed with anger. "We can't let the Order get away with this. Lucas is our Beta, our brother. We must rescue him."Jasper's expression was grim. "Agreed. We'll gather a team and track them down. We won't rest until Lucas is safe."As they planned the resc
Athena stood tall, her sword at the ready. The infected Lucas charged towards her, his eyes fixed on her with an unnerving intensity. She dodged his initial attack with ease, her movements fluid and graceful."Lucas, snap out of it!" she shouted, her voice piercing through the darkness. "Fight the infection, not me!"Lucas's response was a snarl, his sword slicing through the air with deadly precision. Athena parried each blow with skill, her own sword flashing in the moonlight."You're stronger than this, Lucas," she said, her words laced with conviction. "Don't let the Order control you!"For a moment, Lucas's eyes flickered, a glimmer of recognition sparking within. But the infection quickly consumed him again, his face twisting into a snarl.Athena took advantage of the momentary lapse, striking back with a series of swift and precise blows. Lucas stumbled back, his movements faltering."Don't make me do this, Lucas," Athena pleaded, her voice heavy with emotion. "Remember who you
Tristan arrived at the training grounds, eager to reconnect with Kaida, his wolf trainer. As he entered the clearing, he spotted Kaida, a towering figure with piercing yellow eyes, surrounded by a group of wolves."Tristan! Good to see you, young one," Kaida boomed, his voice like thunder.Tristan approached, nodding respectfully. "Kaida, thanks for taking me on again. I need to get my skills back up to par."Kaida's gaze narrowed, his eyes glinting with intensity. "We'll get you sharp again, Tristan. But first, meet the new pack members."Tristan's eyes widened as he took in the diverse group of wolves, each with unique markings and abilities. There was Keila, a sleek black wolf with lightning-fast reflexes; Lila, a gentle giant with incredible strength; and Jax, a mischievous gray wolf with unparalleled agility.Kaida began the training session, pushing Tristan to his limits. They ran through obstacle courses, practiced combat techniques, and honed their senses. Tristan's wolf insti
Back in Crescent Moon pack, it was a serene night and Rosalind was lying on the coach in their sitting room, after having a good time with Lucine, her mate. They had started planning for their mating ceremony, though in few years to come. She had shut her eyes for a quick nap before retiring to her room for the night. Her mother, Cathryn, sat on a nearby chair, reading a book.Rosalind's eyes suddenly fluttered open, and she felt an unusual energy coursing through her veins. She was lying in her bed, but her senses were heightened, and she could feel the moon's presence, calling to her. She let out a gasp and howled at the moon, in response to its call.Suddenly, her body began to shift, her limbs lengthening, and her senses growing sharper. She felt her teeth transforming into razor-sharp fangs, and her skin itched as fur sprouted from her pores. This was unlike her previous transformations, which she had gotten used to by then and could shift at will.Cathryn, who was watching from
Lucine entered the cottage, obviously worried. His face scrounged up in pain, his forehead sweating, his breathing uneven, as if he had been running. He burst out, “I was out on patrol but my heart was crying for Rosalind. I just parted with her an hour ago and could not understand the distress I was going to on her account. I just knew I had to come over, though it is late.” "Cathryn, what's happening? I sensed Rosalind's distress," Lucine said, his voice low and urgent.Cathryn stepped aside, allowing Lucine to enter. "She's had a vision, Lucine. A powerful one. She saw the Order's plan, their dark magic, and the potion they're using to infect werewolves."Lucine's gaze fell upon Rosalind's unconscious form, and he rushed to her side. "What's wrong with her? Why is she still out?"Cathryn's expression was worried. "The vision was too much for her. She's still learning to control her powers. I've never seen her like this before."Lucine's hands hovered over Rosalind's face, his touc
Cathryn's eyes widened in terror as she gazed at Rosalind's right hand. A soft, ethereal glow began to emanate from it, like a gentle sunrise breaking through the darkness. The light pulsed with a warm, golden energy, as if infused with the essence of honey and sunlight.Cathryn's voice trembled. "What's happening to her? Oh, gods, Lucine, what's happening?"Lucine's face was awestruck, his eyes fixed on Rosalind's hand. "I don't know, but it's like nothing I've ever seen."The glow intensified, illuminating the room with an otherworldly radiance. Cathryn shielded her eyes, fearful of the unknown power unfolding before her.Rosalind's hand began to rise, as if drawn by an invisible force. Her fingers splayed, and the light coalesced into a brilliant beam, shining like a miniature star. She automatically placed the shining hand upon her chest.Cathryn's fear turned to panic. "Rosalind, no! What are you doing?"But Rosalind's eyes remained closed, her face serene, as if she were channel