CHAPTER FOUR
Jaydon’s POV
Night had a way of revealing the world’s true nature. All is so simple under the sun: light and shadow, right and wrong, hope and despair. In the dark, though, these lines blurred, and what lay hidden in the shadows might be more terrifying than anything walking in the daylight.
It all started making sense now, in ways I never imagined possible before my transformation. The moonlight had become my guide, but the night still held secrets I wasn't quite sure I was ready to face.
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The chill in the night seemed much colder, the sort of cold that eats into your bones, as though the very air had a warning. I was edgy because Diana had spoken some words into my ear earlier in the day.
She feared she had perceived something— a distortion in the natural order. It was subtle— subtle enough for anybody to miss, like a ripple effect in a calm lake, but it was there for sure.
"Jaydon," Alex's voice came to me, steady as always but with an undercurrent of urgency. "We need to talk."
I followed him into the heart of the forest, the trees looming like silent sentinels. The further we walked, the more the unease grew. Alex was quiet, his usual calm replaced by a tension that made me clench my fists in anticipation.
“Diana believes the Maledictus pack is moving,” he said finally, his tone low, as if speaking the words aloud might summon them. “There have been signs—subtle, but they’re there. Although it’s certainly a lot sooner than we had anticipated, it was inevitable.”
Their name alone was all that was needed to spark up a quiver in my soul. The Maledictus. The wolves who had turned their backs on the natural order, choosing instead to embrace the darkness Sebastian embodies. They didn’t just thrive on power—they consumed it, devouring everything in their path. And now, they were stirring.
“What do we do?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady, though the fear threatened to creep in.
Alex paused for a moment, letting the weight of the tension sink in. “There’s really not much to do but be prepared, man." Alex advised. “They were gonna come anyway… It was just a matter of time. We just have to be ready for them, you feel me?”
I know he meant well, and that his goal was to provide me emotional support, but his words weren’t as reassuring as I needed it to be.
The idea of facing the Maledictus, of confronting the sorcerer who led them, was extremely terrifying, more daunting than anything I’d ever faced, not that I had ever faced anyone head on to begin with.
Yeah, I know there was no turning back now. This was the path I had been set on, and I would walk it as their Alpha, no matter how dark it became in the Odyssey.
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The entire pack gathered that night and there was an air of tension, a quiet understanding that the time for training and preparation was slowly coming to an end. Soon, we would all be tested in ways no one could fully anticipate.
Diana stood in the center; she filled the space with her presence. "We are standing at a crossroads," she began, and the crackling of the fire seemed to underscore her words. "The Maledictus pack is on the move. We don't know where they'll strike, but we must be ready to defend ourselves—and the balance."
The pack listened in silence, the weight of her words sinking in. I could see the resolve in their eyes but also the fear—the Maledictus were more than just enemies, they were stuff from nightmares, wolves who had walked out on everything that made us what we are.
“We have an advantage,” Diana continued. “They do not yet know we are aware of their movements. This gives us time to plan, to strike first if necessary.”
She looked at me then, her gaze piercing. “Jaydon, as our Alpha, it will be your responsibility to lead us when the time comes. But remember, you do not carry this burden alone. We stand with you.”
The fire crackled loudly in the silence that followed her words. I felt every pair of eyes on me, the weight of their expectations heavy on my shoulders. But I also felt their support, their trust. It was not just for me; it was all about the rest of us and protecting our home and way of life.
"I understand," I nodded, my voice firm despite the turmoil inside. "We'll face them together."
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As the others made themselves ready in their various ways and dispersed, I found myself at the edge of the clearing alone.
Maya came close, her footfall light on the cool earth. I appreciated the fact that she somehow found herself next to me when I needed her the most. "You okay?" she asked.
I let out a sigh. "Honestly? I don't know. It's just… everything feels so overwhelming. The prophecy, the responsibility, and now this threat from the Maledictus. I'm trying to be strong, but…"
Maya placed a hand on my arm, grounding me in the moment. “It’s okay to be afraid, Jaydon. Fear is natural. What matters is how you use it. Let it sharpen your instincts, not control them. You have the strength to lead us. I believe in you.”
"I won't let you down," I murmured, though deep down, it was more of a promise to myself than to her.
She offered a small smile, but it was enough—it held the reassurance I craved. "You won't. We're all in this together."
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It was a long night; no matter how hard I tried, sleep would not come to me. There was so much I could do; and a million things that could go wrong. Every rustling leaf and shaking twig made my heart beat faster, each nerve at full capacity. Was it them? Did the Maledictus come for us already?
I could not sit still anymore. The only sound in the camp was that of eyes closing and hours taking turns on sentry duty. I needed to breathe so I escaped into the silence of trees guard scraps on my thoughts. A breeze rustled the trees which only deepened a chilling apprehension that remained with me.
Until I smelled something new—something different and acrid. My heart skipped a beat as I saw what it was. Smoke, but it was not our fire.
I followed the scent, my pulse quickening with every step. When I reached the edge of the forest, I saw it—a thin column of smoke rising in the distance, just beyond our territory. My stomach clenched.
This wasn’t a random fire. This was a message.
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I stood there, staring at the smoke, my mind racing. The Maledictus were closer than we’d thought. They were sending a warning, or worse, a challenge.
The first move had been made.
And the shadows of the Maledictus were closing in.
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In that instant, everything became as clear as day to me. There was no room left for doubt or fear. The battle was inevitable, and we had to be ready.
The pack would rise to meet this threat. And I would lead them, no matter the cost. I will.
The smoke surfaced into the night sky, mingling with the calm clouds. I could feel some sort of a dark omen as my heart pounded within my chest. Though I didn't need a reminder, it reminded me of what's to come at any point in time. The Maledictus were here, and it was not just because of the fire warning. I guess you can call it my wolf's instinct because I knew that this meant war.---I went back to our camp to wake the pack. They could strike at any moment. Heck they might already be within our territory. I needed to tell Alex, Diana, everyone.To my surprise, they were all awake and conscious of the sudden shift in the natural scent of peace. They had sensed a coming tension, and their eyes sharpened in determination. “Uhhh, Jaydon,” Ethan, a member of the pack, broke the silence. “What’s going on?” His voice was taut, but you could feel the barely suppressed anxiety. “I didn’t think an attack would come this soon, but they’re close.” I revealed, and the pack gasped. My nervo
Jaydon’s POVThe pain… It was unlike anything I had ever felt in my lifetime as a human and a wolf. The agony… It tore through me, consuming every thought process, every breath and reason I had left. The only singular thought that relived through and existed in my brain at the moment was the overwhelming torment that burned through my body with every beat in my heart. I could feel the life draining out of me bit by bit. I could feel every drop of blood that had marked its place into the earth take another piece of my soul away from me. The ground beneath me was stone cold, and was damp with the blood I unconsciously spilled. My blood. It pooled around me, soaking into the dirt, the leaves, the very fabric of the forest. My forest. My home. My pack. And I was failing them.Sebastian's teeth had ripped and torn through my every flesh and muscle, tearing my throat open in a way that I felt no amount of healing could fix it. I could feel what’s left of my strength slip away from me, my
I floated between waking and sleep, the world hazy outlines of shadows and light melding together even memory passing through my hand like water over stones. I felt far away from everything, my body lifeless but for the monotone throb that surged in time with blood backlash. My eyelids were so heavy that from time to time they might as well have been cemented shut, my entire face seemed stitched together with lead. But for a minute, I didn't think that I had escaped alive. I had one memory, the very final moment of my life where I lay on a hard dark forest floor that never seemed to warm up with time, and Sebastian was around me, jaws clenching awkwardly at his throat like some sick child's attempt at metal torques, squeezing painfully tight against my neck. And in what felt like an instant fear took over because it all made too much sense; this engine must have run out its oil and now wasn't working anymore—for good?Let me put it this way, I am sure as hell supposed to be dead.
It was raining still when I woke for the second time, but slower rain tapped in a pondering beat against the window frame and calmed me following a tumultuous rest. I blinked sleepily, confused as I slapped the lamp beside my bed — Olivia's room. The wooden beams above me, the flickering candlelight casting shadows on walls matching the soft scent of herbs mingling with an earthy aroma as well and—well sweet heavens—it was a far cry from the icy fear and blood-soaked reality to which I should not have lived. That I lay there a moment, my mind slowly cycling through and stringing together the pieces of memory that had led me to this place. The fight with Sebastian, the hurt, the fear and then……Olivia. Except this woman – a stranger after all— she had found me, and rescued me somehow, was caring for me like I was something so small and delicate that it needed to be protected. But why? And more importantly, how? I could never shake the question, it gnawed at me persistently. I had li
The world’s shards of reality slowly formed back its shape, and the series of blurred images and muted sounds began to filter through the pain and confusion of my mind. I blinked a multitude of times in the hopes to clear the haze of my vision, but despite my best efforts, everything was still spinning. The ground did not stop rotating and it made me feel nauseous. My body felt heavy,and every shroud of effort I made trying to move sent spikes of agony through all muscles and bones. For a moment, I could not place a finger at where exactly I was, and I could barely piece together the events that had transpired to the moment I got here.But then, slowly but surely, it all rushed back— the fight with Sebastian, the blinding flash of light, Olivia’s terrified face as he gripped her by the throat. I could feel my heart skip a beat due to the intensity of the mirage of memories striking my consciousness all at once. I guess it caused a slight wave of panic. Olivia… Where the hell was s
CHAPTER ONE They call me the Alpha of my pack. The protector of my kind. Not going to lie, it did sound pretty good. But in all honesty, this wasn't always the case.It all began on the night of a full moon, her radiance imblazing her symbolic perfect, beautiful lunar glow over the world. I'm Jaydon Woods, and this is my story. Fact is, I never thought my life would turn out like this. Several weeks back, I was just a regular dude living his regular life. I had been employed to work at a local auto repair shop, so my daytime was usually preoccupied. My evenings were usually spent hanging out with friends or catching up on the latest TV shows. To the common man, you’d think that things would go pretty much as your everyday typical, but you have no idea that a single night was enough to change my whole world. It was on a Friday night, and the full moon had already started to rise when I left work. I remember feeling a strange pull, an inexplicable urge, so to say, to be outside, un
CHAPTER TWO Jaydon’s POVThe days that followed the first transformation were a blur of new experiences and emotions. I would wake up every morning and feel different, more in touch with the world around me, but at the same time, I couldn't reconcile it with my old life. These words of Alex and the others were echoing in my mind: “I was part of something ancient, something much larger than myself.”And I had a destiny to fulfill."Jaydon," Alex called out, his voice a steady anchor amidst my swirling thoughts. "Diana is ready to see you."Diana, the pack's elder, was a figure shrouded in mystery and reverence. I heard eavesdropped earlier of unending praises of her wisdom and the depth of her knowledge, but meeting her face-to-face filled me with a mix of anticipation and unease. It felt like the way Alex was leading me parted trees, acknowledgment of our passage humming through the air with almost tangible energy. And there she was, in the middle of a clearing bathed in soft ligh
CHAPTER THREEJaydon’s POVYou know, as this revelation dawned upon me, I began thinking quite a lot more than I used to back when I was still human. Until after my transformation, I could barely survive a confrontation from my boss, nor could I deal substantial damage to any who tried to hurt me. I still wonder why I was the one chosen by this so-called prophecy, and whether it chose wrong. Hmm… I guess it can’t be helped— The days passed by seemed to merge into one continuous thread of training, learning, and adaptation. Slowly, but surely, my confidence drew closer to that of the Alpha these people needed to lead them against the Maledictus, against the sorcerer. I was determined, and nothing was going to stop me.---"Jaydon, focus!" Alex's voice cut through the cool night air, snapping me back to the present. We were sparring again, under the silver gaze of the moon. I could barely trace his movements. He was as swift and precise as the tales I had heard of a wolf as a kid de
The world’s shards of reality slowly formed back its shape, and the series of blurred images and muted sounds began to filter through the pain and confusion of my mind. I blinked a multitude of times in the hopes to clear the haze of my vision, but despite my best efforts, everything was still spinning. The ground did not stop rotating and it made me feel nauseous. My body felt heavy,and every shroud of effort I made trying to move sent spikes of agony through all muscles and bones. For a moment, I could not place a finger at where exactly I was, and I could barely piece together the events that had transpired to the moment I got here.But then, slowly but surely, it all rushed back— the fight with Sebastian, the blinding flash of light, Olivia’s terrified face as he gripped her by the throat. I could feel my heart skip a beat due to the intensity of the mirage of memories striking my consciousness all at once. I guess it caused a slight wave of panic. Olivia… Where the hell was s
It was raining still when I woke for the second time, but slower rain tapped in a pondering beat against the window frame and calmed me following a tumultuous rest. I blinked sleepily, confused as I slapped the lamp beside my bed — Olivia's room. The wooden beams above me, the flickering candlelight casting shadows on walls matching the soft scent of herbs mingling with an earthy aroma as well and—well sweet heavens—it was a far cry from the icy fear and blood-soaked reality to which I should not have lived. That I lay there a moment, my mind slowly cycling through and stringing together the pieces of memory that had led me to this place. The fight with Sebastian, the hurt, the fear and then……Olivia. Except this woman – a stranger after all— she had found me, and rescued me somehow, was caring for me like I was something so small and delicate that it needed to be protected. But why? And more importantly, how? I could never shake the question, it gnawed at me persistently. I had li
I floated between waking and sleep, the world hazy outlines of shadows and light melding together even memory passing through my hand like water over stones. I felt far away from everything, my body lifeless but for the monotone throb that surged in time with blood backlash. My eyelids were so heavy that from time to time they might as well have been cemented shut, my entire face seemed stitched together with lead. But for a minute, I didn't think that I had escaped alive. I had one memory, the very final moment of my life where I lay on a hard dark forest floor that never seemed to warm up with time, and Sebastian was around me, jaws clenching awkwardly at his throat like some sick child's attempt at metal torques, squeezing painfully tight against my neck. And in what felt like an instant fear took over because it all made too much sense; this engine must have run out its oil and now wasn't working anymore—for good?Let me put it this way, I am sure as hell supposed to be dead.
Jaydon’s POVThe pain… It was unlike anything I had ever felt in my lifetime as a human and a wolf. The agony… It tore through me, consuming every thought process, every breath and reason I had left. The only singular thought that relived through and existed in my brain at the moment was the overwhelming torment that burned through my body with every beat in my heart. I could feel the life draining out of me bit by bit. I could feel every drop of blood that had marked its place into the earth take another piece of my soul away from me. The ground beneath me was stone cold, and was damp with the blood I unconsciously spilled. My blood. It pooled around me, soaking into the dirt, the leaves, the very fabric of the forest. My forest. My home. My pack. And I was failing them.Sebastian's teeth had ripped and torn through my every flesh and muscle, tearing my throat open in a way that I felt no amount of healing could fix it. I could feel what’s left of my strength slip away from me, my
The smoke surfaced into the night sky, mingling with the calm clouds. I could feel some sort of a dark omen as my heart pounded within my chest. Though I didn't need a reminder, it reminded me of what's to come at any point in time. The Maledictus were here, and it was not just because of the fire warning. I guess you can call it my wolf's instinct because I knew that this meant war.---I went back to our camp to wake the pack. They could strike at any moment. Heck they might already be within our territory. I needed to tell Alex, Diana, everyone.To my surprise, they were all awake and conscious of the sudden shift in the natural scent of peace. They had sensed a coming tension, and their eyes sharpened in determination. “Uhhh, Jaydon,” Ethan, a member of the pack, broke the silence. “What’s going on?” His voice was taut, but you could feel the barely suppressed anxiety. “I didn’t think an attack would come this soon, but they’re close.” I revealed, and the pack gasped. My nervo
CHAPTER FOUR Jaydon’s POVNight had a way of revealing the world’s true nature. All is so simple under the sun: light and shadow, right and wrong, hope and despair. In the dark, though, these lines blurred, and what lay hidden in the shadows might be more terrifying than anything walking in the daylight. It all started making sense now, in ways I never imagined possible before my transformation. The moonlight had become my guide, but the night still held secrets I wasn't quite sure I was ready to face.---The chill in the night seemed much colder, the sort of cold that eats into your bones, as though the very air had a warning. I was edgy because Diana had spoken some words into my ear earlier in the day. She feared she had perceived something— a distortion in the natural order. It was subtle— subtle enough for anybody to miss, like a ripple effect in a calm lake, but it was there for sure. "Jaydon," Alex's voice came to me, steady as always but with an undercurrent of urgency. "
CHAPTER THREEJaydon’s POVYou know, as this revelation dawned upon me, I began thinking quite a lot more than I used to back when I was still human. Until after my transformation, I could barely survive a confrontation from my boss, nor could I deal substantial damage to any who tried to hurt me. I still wonder why I was the one chosen by this so-called prophecy, and whether it chose wrong. Hmm… I guess it can’t be helped— The days passed by seemed to merge into one continuous thread of training, learning, and adaptation. Slowly, but surely, my confidence drew closer to that of the Alpha these people needed to lead them against the Maledictus, against the sorcerer. I was determined, and nothing was going to stop me.---"Jaydon, focus!" Alex's voice cut through the cool night air, snapping me back to the present. We were sparring again, under the silver gaze of the moon. I could barely trace his movements. He was as swift and precise as the tales I had heard of a wolf as a kid de
CHAPTER TWO Jaydon’s POVThe days that followed the first transformation were a blur of new experiences and emotions. I would wake up every morning and feel different, more in touch with the world around me, but at the same time, I couldn't reconcile it with my old life. These words of Alex and the others were echoing in my mind: “I was part of something ancient, something much larger than myself.”And I had a destiny to fulfill."Jaydon," Alex called out, his voice a steady anchor amidst my swirling thoughts. "Diana is ready to see you."Diana, the pack's elder, was a figure shrouded in mystery and reverence. I heard eavesdropped earlier of unending praises of her wisdom and the depth of her knowledge, but meeting her face-to-face filled me with a mix of anticipation and unease. It felt like the way Alex was leading me parted trees, acknowledgment of our passage humming through the air with almost tangible energy. And there she was, in the middle of a clearing bathed in soft ligh
CHAPTER ONE They call me the Alpha of my pack. The protector of my kind. Not going to lie, it did sound pretty good. But in all honesty, this wasn't always the case.It all began on the night of a full moon, her radiance imblazing her symbolic perfect, beautiful lunar glow over the world. I'm Jaydon Woods, and this is my story. Fact is, I never thought my life would turn out like this. Several weeks back, I was just a regular dude living his regular life. I had been employed to work at a local auto repair shop, so my daytime was usually preoccupied. My evenings were usually spent hanging out with friends or catching up on the latest TV shows. To the common man, you’d think that things would go pretty much as your everyday typical, but you have no idea that a single night was enough to change my whole world. It was on a Friday night, and the full moon had already started to rise when I left work. I remember feeling a strange pull, an inexplicable urge, so to say, to be outside, un