INICIAR SESIÓNTESSA
I gazed at Grandma Mauri's gentle face as she set the glass of water on the nightstand beside me. The smell of her cooking still lingered on my clothes. I'm here because I realized that Dad's house wasn't an option anymore, not after he'd cut me off without a second thought
Grandma's house was the first place that came to my mind because I knew I could find some peace there, even if it was temporary.
"Tessa, I know this is a tough situation for you, but please never blame yourself or the baby for everything that happened." Grandma Mauri said as she settled down beside me and put her hand over my stomach.
I smiled at her and gave a nod.
I feel deeply moved because among all those who responded with fury and judgment to my pregnancy, she was the only one who showed genuine care for me and my baby.
"No matter who the father of your baby is, I’m sure it won’t matter as long as you’re the mother. I'll always do my best to stand by your side even if everyone is against you."
"T-thank y-you, grandma." I placed my hand over hers, feeling the warmth began to flood my heart.
It was just this morning I lost hope after Alpha Frederick disowned his own child and forced me to marry someone else instead. Now, hearing Grandma Mauri's words gave me a new sense of hope. I hope that if I stay strong and resilient, everything will turn out okay.
I'll do it for my baby.
Grandma Mauri asked me to stay at her place for tonight and a few days forward. At least until I secure a new job and find a place to live for myself. As night descended, I was straightening up my bed when I heard Grandma Mauri's step as she entered the bedroom.
"Tessa, there's a man here to see you. He's out there waiting; I think you should go meet him." She said.
It felt like my heart just sank when I heard that. A man? Who is it? I nodded and then stepped out of the house to meet whoever wanted to see me.
On the porch of the house stood Collins Smith, Alpha Frederick's Gamma. At first, he had his back to me, then he turned around when he heard my footsteps. When he saw me, Collins nodded and offered a polite smile.
"C-collins, you w-want to m-meet me?" I asked while maintaining a respectful distance from him.
"Yes, Tessa. I want to talk about our marriage." Collins answered.
I gulped. I almost forgot about it. The marriage contract they arranged for me was without my agreement, and I know I couldn't go through with it.
I nodded and gestured for Collins to come along with me. I walked into the garden until we were far enough from Grandma Mauri's house that she wouldn't overhear our conversation.
"I'm s-sorry Collins, b-but I-I can't d-do this m-marriage contract. It's o-outside my w-will." I gave him an apologetic smile.
I know that he was simply following the orders of Alpha Frederick and my Dad, the pack's Beta. And he expects me to follow the order too. However it was such a big step, and I didn't want to make a choice that I'd later regret.
Collin's calm face changed to one of displeasure. "But why? Why are you refusing it when by marrying me, the baby you're carrying would have a father and wouldn't be seen as a bastard child, someone who would end up being a joke in the Pack."
I gave him a sharp look. A surge of anger rose in me as I listened to the way he was speaking about my baby. My pure and innocent unborn baby. I don't care if he insults me, but I will not allow anyone to speak like that about my baby.
"M-mind y-your w-words Collins. Y-you c-can't s-talk like that or-"
"Or what, Tessa?" Collins stepped closer to me.
I immediately stepped back, but he grabbed my wrist. Collins stated, "I just presented the fact. When the baby is born and you remain unmarried or unmated, it will become a target for insult and mockery within the pack. Who else would want to marry a stuttering and wolfless girl like you if not me?"
The frustration I was trying to hold back erupted all at once. It stirred something inside me and I sensed a great force trying to break free.
"Oh, I know..." Collins raised an eyebrow. "You're going to run to Alpha Frederick again, begging him to accept you and the bastard baby you claim as-"
I slapped him.
It all happened in the blink of an eye. My hand seemed to act on its own, hitting Collins' face with all the might I could muster. He touched the spot where I had just slapped him and his face gradually red with rage.
"You bitch!" Gritting his teeth, Collins charged at me. But he halted in his tracks a moment later, his gaze locked onto me.
I sensed a shift inside me. And then came a pain that’s beyond words, as if every bone in my body had shattered at once. I cried out in agony as my body felt like it was being reshaped from within.
As the pain faded, the first thing I felt was a surge of intense anger directed at Collins, who stood there with a pale expression, staring at me. Even though I can't remember what he did that made me this mad, I charged at him. My claws sank into his chest, ripping through his clothes and flesh.
Groaning in pain, Collins then collapsed to the ground. And so did I, panting. My clothes are just a few steps away from me.I felt so weak and then darkness filled my vision.
The next moment I opened my eyes, I shivered from the cold; that’s when I realized I was naked. I got up, snatched my clothes, and threw them on in a hurry. Collins had already gone. However, the bloodstains on the grass made it clear that what had just happened was not a dream.
"I-i just h-had m-my first s-shift," I muttered to myself.
It was my wolf that attacked him. My wolf got fired up after hearing the way he spoke about my baby.
As I thought about my wolf's aggression towards Collins, a realization hit me. I can't marry him because I might end up killing him at any moment. My wolf has already marked him as an enemy.
"A-alpha F-Frederick must k-know a-about t-this," I mumbled.
He always asks me when I think I'll get my first shift. I'm nineteen now, and while many werewolves have their first shift at sixteen. He is the first person needed to be informed about this. Without wasting any second, I rushed over to Alpha Frederick's mansion.
The guards on duty approached me immediately as soon as they spotted me. Then their hands tightened around each of my arms.
"I-i n-need to s-see A-Alpha-"
“Good, you’re here now. Because he was just about to order a search for you after your escapes this morning. I'll take you to meet him, prepare yourself for his wrath." Said one of them.
They led me to Alpha Frederick's study, nudged the door open a bit, and then shoved me inside forcefully. I took a deep breath, bracing myself for whatever punishment might come my way.
But nothing could have prepared me for the sight that met my eyes the moment I looked ahead. Alpha Frederick lounged on his grand seat, cradling Odette in his lap and kissing her passionately.
GABRIEL“So,” Luna Eris said suddenly, her tone deceptively casual, “you’ve officially severed ties with Ashwood Pack?”“Yes,” I answered evenly. “I’ve left.”Her brows lifted, skepticism flickering across her face. “Just like that? You were the third-in-command. One of Alpha Frederick’s closest confidants. How could he let you go so easily?” She tilted her head. “I might understand if you’d left with a clear purpose, but you didn’t. That night you were found near our borders, and you were barely clinging to life. How does someone fall so far from the Alpha’s right hand to…” She trailed off, finishing the thought with a dismissive shrug.Alpha Darius glanced at me, apology written plainly in his eyes. I inclined my head in acknowledgment. I had expected this situation, and luckily I had answers prepared.“It wasn’t a rash decision,” I said calmly. “I’ve thought it through many times. And rest assured Luna Eris, though I’m Packless now and stripped of title, I have no intention of le
GABRIELShe’s gone.Bridget is gone, and with her, every chance I had to explain myself. My fists crashed into the punching bag again and again. I lost count of how many blows I landed. The rough fabric burned my skin; pain flared up my arms as my knuckles split open, warm blood slicking my hands. Somewhere beneath the rage, I felt something snap—bonds strained too far, maybe cracked—but I didn’t stop.I deserved it.I was furious at myself. At my weakness. In life, I seemed incapable of fixing.“At least don’t punish that stuff as it owes you money.”The voice broke through my haze.“It’s new,” the man continued mildly. “Arrived barely a month ago. My warriors haven’t even had the chance to break it yet.”I turned sharply.Alpha Darius stood at the edge of the training grounds. Kevin lingered beside him, hands clasped behind his back, wearing the familiar sheepish grin I was beginning to loathe.“Alpha Darius,” I said, forcing myself to straighten. I dipped my head in a short nod.M
The next day, Atlas showed up at Bridget’s office early in the morning, carrying a paper bag that smelled unmistakably like warm bread and roasted meat. He set it down on the corner of her desk, eyes already scanning her face overprotectively, the way he always did lately.“I’ll eat it,” Bridget said without looking up. “Just leave it there.”“I know you will.” Atlas leaned against the desk. “But since you’ve decided to bury yourself in work again, I wanted to make sure you’re actually eating. Regularly.”Her hands paused mid-air, a stack of Pack's archived reports hovering between shelf and desk. Slowly, she turned to face him. Gratitude welled in Bridget's chest. So many things in her life felt as though they were slipping out of her grasp lately, but Atlas was still here. Still watching over her. Still caring far more than she ever deserved.She exhaled softly.“Did you bring me breakfast too just so it wouldn’t be so obvious that you bought one for Velmara?” she asked lightly. “A
For as long as she could remember, Odette had harbored jealousy toward Bridget. One she couldn't voice because everyone knew they were friends. Even within their inner circle, she had always acted as though nothing dark festered beneath the surface.Bridget was the only woman in the Ashwood Pack whose status and beauty could rival her own. So when Odette overheard everyone mocking Bridget's appearance earlier, she had felt so damn happy.“Do you remember how Bridget always bragged about her looks?" Odette said lightly. “As if beauty alone could fix everything. I never liked that. And I know you didn’t either, Gabe.”She could speak freely now. They were both exiles. Neither of them belonged to Frederick’s Pack anymore.Gabe’s expression didn’t soften. “Enough,” he said coldly.Odette tilted her head. “Why won’t you just let it go? You know her, and she and her aren’t friends anymore."“With you, maybe,” he replied. “But Bridget will always be the same to me.”The words struck deeper
Gabe could hear the faint grind of Kevin’s teeth, the sound sharp with barely restrained anger.For a heartbeat, Gabe went blank.Then the shame hit him. Hot and suffocating. Crawling beneath his skin until he couldn’t breathe.Unforgivable was the only word everyone would use for what he had done. And they would be right.“Rosa,” Gabe said suddenly. “She can help. She can remove the scar from Bridget’s face.”He took a breath, straightened, then turned to face Kevin fully. His expression was so desperate in a way he could no longer hide.“Rosa-"“One of this pack’s witches,” Gabe cut in. “Alpha Darius said she’s gifted. He trusts her. She even helped my wolf recover perfectly. If anyone can do it, it’s her.”“Of course I know who Rosa is, but that’s not what I’m asking.” He glanced at the bed before turning back to Gabe, eyes sharp with curiosity now. “Why do you want to help her? You know her name. Is she your friend? And what exactly happened to her? Who gave a woman like that such
“Brie…” Gabe’s voice dropped to a whisper as her knees buckled.He caught Bridget just in time, her weight collapsing into his arms before she could hit the floor. For a terrifying second, he thought she might already be gone—but her breathing was steady, soft against his chest. Relief loosened the tight knot in his lungs.Gabe shifted his grip, adjusting her carefully until she rested more comfortably against him. Her head lolled against his shoulder, strands of pale hair brushing his jaw. He swallowed.'What the hell am I doing?'If she woke up like this, in his arms, she would be furious. She had every right to be. Yet his feet kept moving, carrying her away from Alpha Darius' mansion and toward the small house he’d been staying in since he remained in Moonveil Pack.He needed her to listen. Just once.'I’ll tell her everything,' he promised himself grimly. 'About the potion Odette gave me. About how it stripped away my control, turned me feral, turned me into the bastard who hurt







