MasukNaya’s POV
My palms were slick with sweat by the time I reached the clinic desk. “I… I need to see Doctor Claire,” I said quietly. The nurse barely glanced up at first. “Name please?” “Naya,” I replied. “Naya Rowenfall.” Her head snapped up. Her eyes widened. For a heartbeat, she just stared at me like she was seeing a ghost. “T-the doctor is in her office,” she said quickly, standing halfway from her seat. “She’s… been expecting you.” My stomach dropped. “Expecting me?” I echoed. “Why?” The nurse swallowed. “Doctor Claire will explain better.” That was all she said before returning to her work. No comfort. No reassurance. Just that. I nodded stiffly and turned away, my legs already trembling as I walked down the hallway. Every step felt heavier than the last. The corridor stretched too long, the silence pressing in around me. What was going on? I stopped in front of the door marked “Resident Doctor.” My hand hovered in the air. If I walked in there, denial would die. But denial was a luxury I couldn’t afford… not with my life at stake. Living in denial would mean suicide. I knocked. No answer. I pushed the door open. Doctor Claire sat behind her desk. She smiled when she saw me but it wasn’t warm. It was strained. Tired. Fear sat heavy in her eyes, barely masked. Her office looked… wrong. Drawers half open. Papers scattered. A lamp knocked askew like someone had searched the place in a hurry. “Miss Naya, come on in” she said softly. “Please… sit.” I did. My knees bounced uncontrollably as I folded my hands together in my lap. “I was here six weeks ago,” I began quickly, not giving myself time to lose courage. “For a Pap smear examination.” She nodded. “I was told this morning by a healer from my pack that I’m pregnant.” I let out an awkward laugh. “Funny, right? Because I’m still a virgin. So unless there’s another explanation, I believe the test is wrong.” My laughter died in the silence. Doctor Claire adjusted herself in her chair. Leaned forward. Exhaled slowly. “Miss Naya,” she said, voice trembling despite her effort to keep it steady, “I’m afraid the result is accurate.” The room tilted. My legs stopped shaking, only because they’d gone numb. I stared at her. Then I laughed again, breathless and hollow. “Doctor, This isn’t funny anymore, I just told you I’m a virgin. I’ve never been with anyone.” She dropped her gaze. “I wish it was a joke,” she whispered. My chest tightened painfully. “I… I made a mistake,” she continued. “A terrible one.” She clasped her hands together, fingers trembling. “There were two patients scheduled that day. You… and another woman. Nai.” She swallowed. “The files were mistakenly switched.” My ears rang. “She had been screened and approved,” the doctor continued, her voice shaking now. “She was contracted to be Alpha Zane’s surrogate.” My stomach dropped. “And you?” she whispered. “You were supposed to undergo a Pap smear examination same day.” I stared at her, numb. “I… I mistakenly inseminated you instead.” The words slammed into me like a physical blow. Inseminated. That was it… The sharp pain. The word implantation I hadn’t understood then. “Oh, Goddess,” I breathed. “No…” I whispered, shaking my head violently. “No, no, no… this can’t be happening.” Tears burned my eyes as panic consumed me. “I’m just a slave,” I cried. “I belong to Mystic Falls royal family. If they find out I’m pregnant, my masters will have my head. You don’t understand…” “I do understand,” she said quickly, reaching for me. I recoiled. “Then fix it!” I sobbed. “Please! You have to fix it! I can’t carry this child… please.. just.. just abort it!” The word hung in the air. Her face drained of color. Before she could respond… The door slammed open. “Who dares threaten the heir of Moonveil?” The voice was cold. Commanding. Absolute. My heart plummeted into my stomach. Slowly, I turned. And there he stood like something carved from myth. My heart began to beat uncontrollably. He looked like a God… Clean-shaved. Low-cut hair. Hazel eyes sharp enough to cut through bone. A body built like a god of war.. broad shoulders, lethal calm, power rolling off him in suffocating waves. A screech echoed in my head. “Heir of Moonveil.” My blood ran ice cold. If this child is Moonveil’s heir… Then the man before me could only be… ALPHA ZANE! The ruthless Alpha who murdered his own father just to become Alpha. The Alpha who razed packs to the ground without mercy. The Alpha whose name was whispered in fear. “What the fuck…” my mind whispered. He stepped closer. “Is this the one carrying my heir?” he asked. My body shook. “Yes, Alpha,” Doctor Claire muttered behind me. His gaze never left me. “So! You are Naya,” he said. Hearing my name on his lips did so many wrong things to my insides. My stomach green flutters and my cheek flushed on its own. I nodded. He leaned in. I froze. He inhaled deeply. Then straightened. “Anyways, I have no need for you,” he said coldly. “All I need is my child.” My eyes widened.. wait… what? was he going to kill me? My legs gave out. I collapsed to my knees. “Please!” I sobbed. “Please, Alpha… spare me!” He ignored me. “I hear you are a Thornton slave,” he continued calmly. “No Ashfang blood will be raised in a traitor's land… You will return to Mystic Falls, gather your belongings, and return here before noon tomorrow. I will come for you.” He turned to Doctor Claire. “Ensure everything is in order before my arrival.” He didn’t give me a second glance he turned and bolted. Just like that. I collapsed onto the floor, sobbing uncontrollably. How fast had I moved from frying pan to fire. If I was scared of what Lady Ruby would do to me if she found out I was pregnant, I cannot imagine what Alpha Louise would do if he finds out I’m carrying Alpha Zane Ashfang’s Blood. Death waited on every path. “I’m so sorry, Naya,” Doctor Claire whispered behind me. I grabbed her hand desperately. “Please help me. Please… you have to abort this child, I can’t….” She shook her head violently. “If that child so much as bleeds,” she whispered, “Alpha Zane will kill every person in this clinic. Please Naya, do this for us all” My hand flew to my stomach. In that moment of panic something stirred. I felt movement and I knew it was the pup. This child… It hadn’t done anything wrong. It’s only offense was carrying a monster’s blood Could I sit and let this child grow up in blood and war? Of course not. Besides, this child is mine too I slowly stood. I couldn’t sit and let these people decide my fate, i have to at least try to save myself and save this child growing inside me. “There’s only one way out,” I thought. “I have to run….” I mumbled Doctor Claire leaned forward. “What did you say?” I didn’t say a word. I simply walked out of the office. And out of the clinic. Into the approaching darkness. I didn’t know where I was going. But I knew one thing with absolute certainty I wasn’t returning to Mystic Falls nor was I going to Moonveil. I would keep this little one away from all you monsters. No matter the cost.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
Zane’s POVI had been restless since dawn.Not the normal kind of restless that came with being Alpha.This was different. It was as if I could feel something was about to go very wrong.My wolf had paced inside me all morning, unsettled, growling without reason.And walking into this council court
Naya’s POVI stood frozen just inside the massive doors.My feet felt glued to the floor.My lungs barely worked.Luna Katherine’s sharp voice sliced through the heavy silence. “What the hell are you standing there for?”Her tone snapped me out of my paralysis.My body moved on instinct.One step.
Naya’s POVThe moment he turned and headed for me..I reached for his hand.My fingers stretched forward.But I missed his hand by inches.Just inches.And he dashed past me.But that tiny distance felt like a canyon opening inside my chest.It felt like something ripped.Like something I didn’t ev
LNaya’s POVFor the first time in sixteen years…I didn’t feel like an outcast.I didn’t feel invisible.I didn’t feel like the unwanted girl in the corner everyone pretended not to see.I felt… normal.I had spent hours with Winnie.Hours.Talking.Laughing.Gossiping like two regular girls.I did







