LOGINNaya’s POV
The sun was unforgiving. It beat down on my skin as I walked toward the pack house, each step heavy, unsteady, like my body hadn’t caught up with the fact that I was still alive. The afternoon heat pressed against my bruises, making every mark ache, every breath feel deliberate. “You’re Pregnant.” The word wouldn’t leave me alone. It echoed in my head, louder than my footsteps, louder than the world around me. Pregnant… how? I’d never been with anyone. I mean.. I’m still a virgin… Never even been kissed. I had spent 16 years of my life doing absolutely nothing but work in obedience and silence. I cleaned. I served. I practically stayed invisible. So how? My hands shook by my sides as my thoughts spiraled. My chest tightened, panic creeping back in. “How the hell could this even be possible?” I muttered in frustration and stopped walking. The healer’s voice drifted back to me, clear and calm, cruel in how easily she’d said it. “From the look of things, you’re about six weeks along.” Six weeks? Six weeks…! My breath caught. That was… ***Flashback*** I lay stiffly on the examination bed, my fingers twisting together over my stomach as I stared up at the ceiling. The clinic smelled of antiseptic and herbs, clean and cold. The door opened. The doctor walked in, flipping through a file. “Miss Nai,” she said, picking up my file with a casual air, “Everything looks good. You’re in perfect condition.” I blinked. Miss Nai? Who.. me? She continued, almost casually, “If the implantation is successful, we should see positive results in about a month.” I blinked. “Implantation?” Before I could ask what she meant, she snapped a pair of gloves onto her hands. “Please spread your legs.” Confusion flickered through me, but some how I obeyed. A moment later, discomfort turned into sharp pain. I gasped, fingers clutching the sheet as something cold and invasive pressed inside me. Then… Just as quickly as it started, it stopped. “Done!” She declared tearing the gloves off, my legs shook from the brief pain as I tried to process what had just happened. “I’ll need you to return in a month for the first round of testing,” she added, already moving toward the door. And just like that, she was out of the room, while I still clutching my knee in disbelief. I had nothing to worry about, right? ***** “Hey.. you!” I stumbled forward as someone shoved me hard between the shoulder blades. I gasped, barely catching myself before I fell. My heart slammed against my ribs as I turned. It was Gwen. Lady Ruby’s right hand. I swallowed hard. Her expression was sharp, unyielding, eyes flicking pointedly ahead of me. “Eyes forward,” she snapped quietly. Dread pooled in my stomach. I turned back slowly. Lady Ruby Thornton stood a few steps away, regal and terrifying in her elegance. Her posture was perfect, her presence suffocating. Power rolled off her in waves after all she is My Alpha’s mate and the Luna of Mystic falls My gaze dropped instantly to the ground. “So,” she said coolly. “This is the dirty wolfless slut my Alpha wants to fuck.” My head snapped up. I shook my head frantically, words caught in my throat. I couldn’t even force a denial past my lips. Her eyes flicked to my neck. To the bruises. To the claw marks. Shame burned through me. I lifted a hand, trying to hide them with my hair. Too late. Her wolf surged forward. I felt it before I saw it… the pressure, the threat, the sharp scrape of claws as she stepped into my space. Her hand shot out, fingers clamping painfully around my cheeks, forcing my face up. I whimpered as pain shot through my jaw. “Those marks you’re trying so hard to hide,” she said softly, dangerously, “will be the least of your worries if I ever see you anywhere near my Alpha again.” Her eyes bored into mine. “From now on, you’re confined to kitchen duties. You will not step foot near the main pack house unless I say otherwise. Am I clear?” I nodded violently, tears blurring my vision. “Yes… yes, Luna,” I choked out. She shoved me away, her wolf receding as quickly as it had appeared. She turned to Gwen. “Make sure she’s removed from the main house today.” “Yes, Luna.” And just like that, they were gone. I almost collapsed where I stood. The sob tore out of me before I could stop it. My body shook as fear, humiliation, and despair crashed over me all at once. Lady Ruby was ruthless. Every slave knew it. We’d witnessed her destroy Alpha Louise’s mistresses without pity. And now she sees me as a threat to her marriage. “Oh Goddess..” To think that this wasn’t even the worst part. My hands trembled as I pressed them to my stomach. I’m Pregnant. If word spreads… if Lady Ruby catches wind of it.. she might think the child is Alpha Louise’s… Oh Goddess.. I'm done for. She would not hesitate to kill me. And the baby. I sucked in a shaky breath and forced myself to stand. I have to fix this… I need to find out how I'm pregnant and whose child I'm carrying. And to do this I have to return back to that Clinic.. That is the only place I might find the answers that could save my life.Zane’s POVThe drive felt endless.Every second stretched painfully, like time itself was working against me, dragging its feet while my mind raced ahead, already picturing a hundred different outcomes… none of them good enough, none of them fast enough.“Drive faster,” I snapped, my fingers tapping restlessly against my thigh.Nikolas didn’t even look at me. “We’re already pushing it, Zane.”It wasn’t enough.Nothing felt like enough.By the time the car screeched to a halt in front of the clinic, I didn’t wait. The door barely had time to fully open before I was out, slamming it behind me and storming toward the entrance with a single focus driving every step.Naya.The doors flew open under my push.I didn’t slow down.Didn’t stop.The receptionist barely had time to look up before I passed her, her voice catching in her throat as if she had considered stopping me but thought better of it.Good.Because nothing would have stopped me anyway.I moved through the hallway like I owned
Zane’s POVThere was no ground.At least… that was what it felt like.I stood still, but the world beneath me didn’t feel solid. It felt… uncertain. Like one wrong step would send everything collapsing into nothingness. A thick fog wrapped around me from every direction, swallowing distance, swallowing sound, swallowing everything.I couldn’t see more than a few feet ahead.“Hello?”My voice echoed, but not in the way it should have. It didn’t bounce back with clarity…it dissolved, like it had been absorbed into the mist itself.No answer.I turned slowly, my senses straining, Sagio restless beneath my skin. Something wasn’t right. This wasn’t just a place… it felt like a trap. Like I had been pulled into something I didn’t understand.“Can anyone hear me?” I called again, louder this time.Nothing.Not even wind.Just silence so thick it pressed against my ears.My jaw tightened as unease crept in. I wasn’t used to this…to not knowing, to not being able to control what was around me.
Naya’s POVThere was something almost… normal about the morning.For the first time in what felt like forever, I wasn’t waking up to fear, or pain, or the suffocating weight of unanswered questions pressing against my chest. Just the soft clatter of utensils, the low hum of a kettle, and Winnie’s quiet voice filling the small kitchen.I stood by the counter, slicing vegetables, the rhythmic motion of the knife grounding me in a way I hadn’t realized I needed.Winnie leaned against the opposite side, stirring something in a pot, occasionally glancing at me with that soft, watchful look she’d adopted ever since we got here.We talked. About nothing important. About everything.And for a while… I laughed.A real laugh. Not forced. Not hollow.It startled me more than anything else.Because it felt like me.But then… Just like that…it slipped.My hand slowed mid-slice.My mind drifted.Zane.The way his voice used to wrap around my name. The way his presence filled every space, every sil
Zane’s POVThe room felt wrong.Not just empty… and so wrong.Like something that once breathed life into it had been violently ripped out, leaving behind a hollow shell that echoed too loudly with silence. I stood at the doorway longer than I should have, my hand still gripping the handle as if I could rewind time by simply not letting go.She was gone.Not taken.Not stolen.Gone.My eyes dragged slowly across the room, searching… hoping… expecting to see her curled up on the bed, annoyed that I had left, ready to throw one of her sharp words at me just so I could breathe again.But there was nothing.Just that wall.That fucking wall.“Zane, I need space. Please don’t look for me.”The words weren’t just written… they were carved into me. Each letter jagged, uneven, soaked in red that stood out violently against the sterile white. For a moment, I couldn’t move. I couldn't even think. My body felt like it had forgotten how to function beyond standing there and staring like a man who
Naya’s POVThe road stretched endlessly ahead of us, familiar yet distant, like a memory I wasn’t sure I still belonged to.I sat quietly in the back of the cab, my fingers resting over the gentle curve of my stomach, tracing absent circles as the city blurred past the window. Every turn, every building, every flicker of movement outside felt strangely detached…like I was watching a life I used to live instead of one I was still part of. For a fleeting second, doubt crept in, sharp and unwelcome.Had I made the right choice?My hand stilled over my belly.A soft ache tightened in my chest as my thoughts shifted to the tiny life growing inside me. Would my child understand any of this? Would they one day look at me and question why I walked away from their father… why I chose distance instead of fighting harder to stay?The thought lingered longer than I liked.“My lady… are you okay?”Winnie’s voice pulled me back, gentle but laced with worry. I turned to her, forcing a small smile th
Zane’s POVThe engine screamed beneath my foot, the sound tearing through the quiet of the pack grounds as I pushed the car harder than I should have. The road blurred, trees and buildings melting into streaks of color that meant nothing to me. All I could see… over and over again was Naya’s face.Her eyes.That look.“I don’t want to be your mate anymore…”It echoed, sharp and relentless, like something lodged deep in my skull.“Zane, slow down!” Nikolas’s voice cut through the chaos, tight with fear as his hand braced against the dashboard. “You’re going to fucking kill someone…”I didn’t respond. Couldn’t. My grip tightened on the steering wheel until my knuckles turned white, jaw clenched so hard it ached. The car surged forward again, faster, reckless.Inside me, Sagio was pacing like a caged beast.Turn back… he growled. Find her. Fix this.“I’m trying,” I muttered under my breath, though I didn’t even know what that meant anymore.“Zane!” Nikolas snapped louder this time. “This
Naya’s POVThe moment his lips touched mine…Everything inside me exploded.Fireworks, butterflied mixed in shock.My body went completely still, like my mind couldn’t keep up with what was happening.My eyes stayed wide open.His face, closer than it had ever been.I could feel his breath.His hea
Naya’s POVI folded the last piece of clothing with shaking hands.I didn’t own much. Just a few new dresses.Simple underclothes.Everything fit perfectly into the tiny fancy mini box Nikolas had brought earlier.That was all I owned in this place.I zipped up the mini box slowly.The sound felt l
Zane’s POV“Over my dead body, Zane!!!”Valkyra shot to her feet, her chair screeching loudly against the floor as tears flooded her eyes.Perfect.Exactly the reaction I had expected.She looked like a wounded puppy… betrayed, furious, humiliated.I gave a faint, almost bored smile.If she thought
Naya’s POVThe moment he held out his hand, my brain stopped.For a split second, I just stared at it.Zane’s hand.They were big, strong and steady.My heart pounded so loudly in my ears I was so sure everyone could hear it.Should I take it?Or maybe this was my chance to run?Every instinct I ha







