[CASSIE’S POV]
Today my heart fluttered with thrill and excitement.
My husband, Geoff Harquin, would be celebrating his birthday today and I wanted to be the first one to greet him so I drove out early to make him a fresh cake and also buy him a birthday gift. It wasn’t like everyday that I get to surprise the famous Alpha of the Springcrest pack so today, I wanted it to be extra special.
As I was on my way to see Geoff, the sweet scent of vanilla frosting coming from the cake was making me feel more excited. It wasn’t just any typical cake that I baked here, this one was definitely made out of my love for Geoff, crafted with glossy caramel sprinkles and a swirl of delicate chocolate edible roses I’d spent hours perfecting that was also Geoff’s favorite flavors.
I also wrapped him a box containing the leather shoes he had been eyeing for months. I bet Geoff would be so happy to see these. I had saved up quietly for them, eagerly anticipating the moment I could finally give it to him.
I simply couldn’t help but imagine how would my dear husband react to this once he saw all of my gifts.
“Hold on. What would I tell him when I hand these over to him?” I muttered to myself, a smile tugging at the corner of my lips. “Well, should it be, Happy birthday, my love? Nope! That would be too plain. Then what if... ‘here’s some birthday gift the best Alpha and husband in the world’? Ugh, not that! That would be too cheesy.” I then giggled softly, shaking my head as I had been thinking nothing but silly ideas.
As I reached the front door, my excitement was nearly overwhelming me that I couldn’t help but feel nervous. Suddenly, the images of Geoff’s warm smile and also his embrace, plus his teasing chuckle when he saw what I brought for him indulge my imaginations. However, as I make my way inside the door, I found the house looking as though it was empty of his presence.
I though perhaps, he was still in bed. He usually spend his days in this ancestral manor of the pack during weekdays and spend most of his weekend with me in our private villa. That’s why I made the initiative to come and surprise him without telling him. But as I open the door to his room, my excitement came to a crashing halt.
The gift box slipped from my hand, and it caused a sound enough to wake them up. And there, with my two eyes, I saw him lying on the bed we once shared. It was definitely my dear husband Geoff—with his bare body intertwined with another woman. My mind struggled to process what I was seeing until my gaze locked on the woman’s face.
I couldn’t believe it, but it was Brittany Sinclair—my very own cousin.
A sudden wave of nausea washed over me, and I felt my knees start to buckle. The room became hazy as my breath grew faster. This isn’t real. This can’t be real. Yet, the gentle whisper of Brittany’s voice and the sight of Geoff peacefully asleep were unmistakable.
My grip on the cake box tightened. Fury bubbled in my chest, consuming the shock and despair. I marched into the room and, without a second thought, hurled the cake at them.
The crash of the box hitting the bed startled them both awake. Geoff bolted upright, his face contorting in anger, while Brittany shrieked, clutching a sheet to her chest.
“What the hell, Cassie?!” Geoff roared, his eyes blazing.
“What the hell?” I shot back, my voice shaking with rage. “You’re asking me that? You’re lying naked in our bed with her! My own cousin!”
Brittany scowled, her expression smug even as cake crumbs dotted her hair. “Oh, stop being so dramatic, Cassie. You always act like you’re the victim.”
“But I am the victim here!” I snapped, my voice rising. “I welcomed you into this pack. My parents raised you as their own after your parents died. And this is how you repay me? By sleeping with my husband?”
Brittany scoffed, her tone dripping with venom. “Spare me the guilt trip. Do you know what’s worse than betrayal? It is living in your shadow all these years, Cassie. The perfect Luna, the perfect wife. You didn’t even deserve any of it.”
My heart twisted. Her words struck deep, but I refused to let them wound me. “Perhaps you’re just jealous of me that’s why you’re doing this. And that’s your excuse for this disgusting betrayal, Brittany!”
"Yes, you’re right, I’m jealous!” Brittany spat, rising from the bed and wrapping the sheet around herself. “Because I can’t accept that a wolfless, powerless nobody like you has become this pack’s luna. The only reason you’ve become the Luna is because of your father’s deal with the former Alpha. If he hadn’t saved Geoff’s father’s life, do you honestly think you’d be standing here today? Do you seriously think Geoff even loves a bit? You’re delusional, Cassie.”
Her words knocked the wind out of me. I turned to Geoff, desperate for him to deny it. “Geoff, is that true? Tell me she’s lying.”
His jaw clenched, his eyes cold and unyielding. “It’s true.”
The world tilted on its axis. My throat tightened, and tears blurred my vision. “All of it? Even... even the part where you didn’t love me?”
Geoff’s lips curled into a sneer as he stepped toward me, his towering frame casting a shadow over mine. “Every single word she said was true, Cassie. I didn’t want you then, and I don’t want you now. I hate the day I was forced to marry you. Do you have any idea how suffocating it’s been to be tied to you?”
Each word was a dagger to my heart. My voice cracked as I whispered, “But I loved you, Geoff. I gave you everything.”
Geoff laughed bitterly, the sound devoid of warmth. “I never asked for your love, Cassie. And as of today, I don’t want you in my life anymore. We’re done.”
Before I could respond, his hands shoved me backward with such force that I stumbled, barely catching myself against the doorframe. His disgusted glare pierced me to my core.
“What do you mean we’re done? No, that can’t be right—-”
“Get out of my sight, Cassie!” he growled.
Brittany smirked, her confidence bolstered by Geoff’s venom. “Looks like the Alpha finally grew a spine. About time, if you ask me.”
I turned to her, my hands trembling. “You have no shame, do you? After everything my family did for you—everything I did for you—you throw it all away for this?”
Brittany shrugged, her tone mockingly sweet. “Oh, Cassie. You always did love playing the martyr. Maybe it’s time you realized you’re not as indispensable as you think.”
The weight of their betrayal crushed me. My legs felt like they would give out, but I forced myself to stand tall. “You may think you have him now, Brittany, but don’t think for a second that this makes you better than me. You’ll always be the envious little girl who could never measure up.”
Her smirk wavered briefly before she bounced back, rolling her eyes. “Whatever you say, cousin.”
Geoff’s voice sliced through the tension. “Enough. Cassie, leave us this ones before I asked the gammas to throw you out.”
I looked at him, hoping to find even a hint of regret, a glimpse of the person I believed I understood. However, there was absolutely nothing, just his cold indifference.
I turned on my heel, swallowed the lump in my throat, and left them together inside the room. And all the while, I had heartbreak with each step away from them feeling betrayed.
When I arrived home to the villa, I eventually fell onto the living room’s sofa, the events reeling in my mind like a broken stereo, giving me some doze of nightmares that I couldn’t escape.
How could everything fall apart so suddenly? How could the man I loved and trusted betray me so deeply?
Tears streamed down my face as the weight of the truth settled in. Geoff never loved me. Our marriage was nothing more than an arrange marriage, as a result of how the former alpha had been indebted to my father, the former beta of this pack.
And my very own cousin, Brittany, had taken everything from me without a second thought.
But even as despair threatened to consume me, a spark of defiance ignited in my chest. They had stripped me of my pride, my love, and my trust. But they would not strip me of my dignity.
I wiped my tears and straightened my back. If Geoff and Brittany thought they could break me, they were sorely mistaken. I would fight back—not with violence, but with strength and resilience.
I didn’t know what the future held, but one thing was certain: I would not let their betrayal define me. I would rise above it, no matter how broken I felt in this moment.
“Happy birthday, Geoff,” I whispered bitterly, tossing the box of shoes into the corner. “I hope it’s everything you ever wanted.”
And with that, I began to go back to head back at the ancestral house.
The sun was setting, casting a warm glow as I made my way to the gates of the ancestral pack house. There was a portion in the eastern wing of this large manor that was turned over for my father and I to occupy ever since he became the beta. And since I was now the Luna of the pack, that particular part of the household remained occupied by my father.I was overwhelmed with a whirlwind of feelings—anger, sadness, uncertainty—but more than anything, I desperately wanted to talk to my dad. He would definitely have an idea of what to do. I just couldn’t believe that Brittany, of all people, could really betray me. And it makes me wonder whether my dad was even aware of what she did to me. The sight of her entwined with Geoff in bed lingered in my thoughts, adding more soreness to the pain in my heart. Their betrayal hurt me tremendously, but it was Geoff’s harshness that made me feel empty inside. I opened the front door, and the familiar creak resonated through the grand hall. “Dad
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I pushed the door of Gwen’s apartment open with a force I didn't intend, feeling the anger and frustration build up like a storm inside me. The apartment smelled like her signature lavender-scented candles, the ones I had always teased her for using too much. It was comforting, but it didn’t ease the tension swirling in my chest.Gwen, who had been sitting on the couch, jumped at the sound of the door slamming behind me. Her eyes widened, and she immediately stood up, concern etched across her features.“Cassie? Oh my God, where have you been? I’ve been trying to call you for hours. You didn’t pick up any of my calls!” she exclaimed, rushing over to me with her arms outstretched, as if she wanted to pull me into a hug. But I stepped back, needing space to breathe.“I’m fine, Gwen,” I muttered, my voice rougher than I intended. “Just… a lot happened.”Her eyes searched mine, narrowing as she took in my disheveled appearance. My hair was a tangled mess, and I could feel the remnants of
The soft, rustic decor of the house felt suffocating as I paced back and forth in the room where I’d woken up. My fists clenched as I wrestled with the whirlwind of emotions surging through me. Panic, embarrassment, and distrust all collided, making it impossible to think straight. I had to get out of here. Now.Zero—the man who had saved me—was somewhere in this house, probably in the kitchen where I had found him cooking as though this was all perfectly normal. But nothing about this situation was normal. I didn’t know this man, and I certainly didn’t trust him. Sure, he had saved me, but that didn’t mean I owed him anything.I glanced down at the oversized t-shirt I was wearing and cringed. My clothes, my armor, were gone. I felt exposed, vulnerable, and I hated it. This wasn’t me. I wasn’t some damsel in distress who needed saving. I could take care of myself.Resolving to leave immediately, I stormed toward the front door, my bare feet moving quickly across the wooden floor. I di
I didn’t know what was happening.The last thing I remembered was Zero pulling me away from the battle, his arms wrapped around me as though he could shield me from everything, from the madness, from the betrayal that had been my life for the past few weeks. But then, everything went dark. A void that swallowed me whole. And now, as my senses slowly returned, I could feel the weight of the silence pressing in on me.I opened my eyes to find myself in a place I didn’t recognize. The soft rustle of the sheets beneath me made me realize I was lying on something—not the cold, hard ground of the forest or the damp earth beneath the trees, but a bed. A real bed.My heart raced in confusion. The room was dimly lit, but I could make out the heavy, rustic furniture, a small window with thick curtains blocking out the outside world. The walls were decorated with dark tones, a combination of browns and greens. There were photos on the walls, but none I recognized. The decor felt masculine, but n
A MOMENT EARLIER...I had planned everything so carefully. Today was supposed to be a quiet escape. I was going to meet Licht in the city, away from the prying eyes of the pack, and get a few moments of peace—something that seemed so impossible these days. I had spent far too long in the shadow of betrayal, haunted by the faces of people I once trusted. Geoff, my ex-husband—the man who swore he would protect me—had shattered my world. And Brittany, my own cousin, had torn away any semblance of family loyalty. I didn’t know who I was anymore.But in that fleeting moment of planning, I’d convinced myself I still had a chance. A chance to escape the suffocating grief. A chance to feel something besides the weight of the lies.Yet, as I walked down the winding path towards the city, the reality of my situation settled around me like a thick fog. My breath caught as memories of the past days rushed back, and my chest tightened. Geoff’s rejection. The hurtful words he spoke. The utter devas
The sun dipped below the horizon as I approached Gwen’s apartment after the long travel. A month had passed since she took me in, offering me the safety and solitude I so desperately needed. Her home, nestled in the heart of a forest glade, had become my sanctuary—a place where the echoes of betrayal couldn’t reach me. Gwen was patient and kind, never pressing me for details about my past, but I knew she hoped I’d eventually open up.This evening, she greeted me with her usual warm smile as I entered the cozy living room. “Cassie, it’s been a month. Don’t you think it’s time to step out of the shadows?”I hesitated, clutching the edge of my sweater. “I’m not ready, Gwen. What if he’s still looking for me?”Her smile softened. “You’ve done well to stay hidden. But isolating yourself isn’t living, Cassie. It’s surviving. And you deserve more than that.”I bit my lip, unsure of how to respond. The thought of stepping outside this safe bubble filled me with dread. Gwen seemed to sense my
The sun was setting, casting a warm glow as I made my way to the gates of the ancestral pack house. There was a portion in the eastern wing of this large manor that was turned over for my father and I to occupy ever since he became the beta. And since I was now the Luna of the pack, that particular part of the household remained occupied by my father.I was overwhelmed with a whirlwind of feelings—anger, sadness, uncertainty—but more than anything, I desperately wanted to talk to my dad. He would definitely have an idea of what to do. I just couldn’t believe that Brittany, of all people, could really betray me. And it makes me wonder whether my dad was even aware of what she did to me. The sight of her entwined with Geoff in bed lingered in my thoughts, adding more soreness to the pain in my heart. Their betrayal hurt me tremendously, but it was Geoff’s harshness that made me feel empty inside. I opened the front door, and the familiar creak resonated through the grand hall. “Dad
[CASSIE’S POV]Today my heart fluttered with thrill and excitement. My husband, Geoff Harquin, would be celebrating his birthday today and I wanted to be the first one to greet him so I drove out early to make him a fresh cake and also buy him a birthday gift. It wasn’t like everyday that I get to surprise the famous Alpha of the Springcrest pack so today, I wanted it to be extra special.As I was on my way to see Geoff, the sweet scent of vanilla frosting coming from the cake was making me feel more excited. It wasn’t just any typical cake that I baked here, this one was definitely made out of my love for Geoff, crafted with glossy caramel sprinkles and a swirl of delicate chocolate edible roses I’d spent hours perfecting that was also Geoff’s favorite flavors. I also wrapped him a box containing the leather shoes he had been eyeing for months. I bet Geoff would be so happy to see these. I had saved up quietly for them, eagerly anticipating the moment I could finally give it to hi
[ ZERO DIABROS ]“I really should’ve fucked you from the very beginning...”The thought punches through my mind, sharp and relentless, like a dark whisper I’ve been trying to ignore for too long. It feels wrong to admit it, but it’s the damn truth. From the very beginning, I knew what I wanted. No, I felt it. I remember that first day—how she screamed, how she cried for me to let her go, to release her from the cage she willingly walked into. Back when I hated her. Back when I hated myself for wanting her so bad.Even now, as her scent wraps around me like a drug that I couldn't seem to quit, a reminder of every moment I wasted denying how I wanted—no, needed her. My obsession with her was triggered suddenly as her eyes met mine, and it was full of fire and defiance. It made me hiss how I wish I should've claimed her sooner, marked her early, and bound her the first time to me. But instead, I waited. I played the long game, not because I was cautious but because I wanted her to suf