All Chapters of Feral Secret : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

I linger in the room, staring at the empty seats and the faint scent of tension hanging in the air. The weight of everything presses down on me, heavier than it’s ever been. The hunters are a looming threat, yes, but the fear of what’s happening within the pack gnaws at me more deeply.I step out into the hallway and catch a glimpse of Cheryl leaning against the wall, her arms crossed. Her face is etched with concern, her eyes searching mine for some sort of reassurance I’m not sure I can give.“How’d it go?” she asks, her voice low.I shrug, running a hand through my hair. “As well as it could, I guess. They’re all worried. Angry. Confused. Same as me.”She pushes off the wall and walks toward me, her presence calming the storm inside me, even if just for a moment. “It’s not your fault, Luke,” she says softly. “People get scared, they make decisions that don’t always make sense.”I know she’s right, but it doesn’t make the situation any easier to swallow. “It’s hard not to take it pe

I’ve never felt anything like this before. It’s like there’s a storm inside me, raging and wild, barely contained beneath my skin. Ever since I shifted, everything’s changed. My senses are sharper, my strength is undeniable, but this power — it’s something I don’t understand. I’m walking through the forest, each step heavy with thoughts, my mind spinning with the realization that someone in the pack betrayed us. Draco. I can hardly believe it. Luke hasn’t said much since his dad told us the truth. He’s tense, quiet, and I can feel the pain radiating off of him. His brother—his blood—turned on us. It makes me sick just thinking about it.I stop by a small clearing and look around. I can hear the faint rustle of leaves, the distant chirping of birds, the hum of the wind brushing through the trees. Everything feels so alive, like the whole forest is breathing. I close my eyes and focus, trying to block out the noise and find some peace within myself, but all I can feel is this overwhelm

I wake up, gasping for air, my body drenched in cold sweat. My heart is racing, my chest aching like someone drove a dagger straight through me. Everything feels... wrong. The world around me is blurred, distorted, like a nightmare I can’t wake up from. But this isn’t a dream—it’s real. The shadow, the voice, the cold... it was all real.I blink, trying to focus. I’m lying on the ground, and the sky above me is a deep, bruised purple, the sun barely touching the horizon. The forest is quiet, eerily still, like the calm before a storm.“Cheryl!”Luke’s voice cuts through the fog in my head, and I turn to see him hovering over me, his face etched with worry and panic. His eyes are wild, his hair disheveled like he’s been running his hands through it over and over. He looks terrified, and that alone makes my stomach churn.“What... what happened?” My voice is weak, barely a whisper, but the fear in it is unmistakable.“You collapsed,” Luke says, his voice shaky. “You screamed, and then..

As we step outside, the night air hits us, cool and tinged with the acrid scent of smoke. The sounds of sirens grow louder, but they’re not the only thing I hear. In the distance, I can make out the shouts of the hunters rallying their forces. The attack on the building was clearly just a prelude to something larger.“We need to get to the command center,” Luke says, his voice steady despite the chaos around us. “We need to coordinate with the other packs and figure out what’s next.”We rush to the command center, where the remaining pack members are already regrouping. The room is abuzz with activity as they sift through reports and plan their next move. The tension in the air is palpable, and I can see the strain on everyone’s faces.“We’ve had reports of multiple attacks across the city,” one of the pack members says, their voice tense. “It looks like the hunters are launching a full-scale assault.”Luke’s jaw tightens, and he turns to me, his eyes filled with a mix of worry and re

The weight of Raina's revelations hangs heavy in the air as we regroup. I watch as the pack members process the new information, their faces a mix of disbelief and determination. The intensity of the situation has ramped up another notch, and I can feel the pressure mounting with each passing minute.Cheryl stands beside me, her hand clasped tightly in mine. Her touch is a grounding force, a reminder of what we’re fighting for. Despite the chaos and uncertainty, having her close brings me a sense of calm. Her eyes are fixed on Raina, and I can see the wheels turning in her mind as she tries to absorb the magnitude of the situation.“Okay,” I say, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside. “We need a plan. Raina, you mentioned breaking the enchantment on the locket. How do we do that?”Raina takes a deep breath, her expression serious. “The locket is enchanted with a powerful binding spell. To break it, we need to perform a counter-ritual that requires specific ingredients and a signi