LOGINLuna Camilla sat in the alpha office, her gaze icy as she regarded Alpha Cassius and his family. The Alpha and his daughter, Thelia, looked nervous and guilty under her scrutiny. She was aware that they had hoped for a mating alliance between Asher and Thelia, but Luna Camilla had never entertained the idea. Thelia was too volatile, too spoiled, and too hard to control. However, Camilla had never anticipated that Asher would find his mate in a half-breed like Olivia. That, she could not allow.
Her ambitions were well known throughout the pack. Camilla was the true power behind her; her mate was weak and easily controlled. Her influence extended far and wide, and she had no intention of letting her carefully constructed plans be derailed by an unsuitable mate for her son. "Alpha Cassius," Camilla began, her voice cold and commanding, "I find it utterly disgraceful that a member of your pack would drug my son. The dose was so high that our healer has confirmed Asher will remain unconscious for several hours." Alpha Cassius shifted uncomfortably, his eyes downcast. "Luna Camilla, I am deeply sorry for this incident. I assure you, this is not reflective of our pack's values." Camilla's eyes narrowed. "Your apologies are noted, but they are insufficient. How could such a grave mistake occur under your watch? This negligence is intolerable." Alpha Cassius swallowed hard. "I understand your frustration, Luna Camilla. Please tell me how I can rectify this mistake." Camilla smiled, but it was devoid of warmth. "I am leaving now, Alpha Cassius, but I expect you to handle this problem swiftly. The problem being Olivia." "But Luna Camilla, Olivia has claimed to be Asher's mate. If what she says is true—" "If what she says is true, then it's even more important that we resolve this matter. Asher cannot be with a mate who has such questionable origins and who brings such chaos." Alpha Cassius nodded, his eyes twinkled. "I will see to it personally. Olivia will be dealt with." "Good," Camilla replied, her tone final. "I expect you to keep me informed of your progress. Do not fail me in this, Alpha Cassius." With that, she turned on her heel. one would stand in her way, especially not a half-breed like Olivia. *** As soon as Luna Camilla's imposing figure disappeared from sight, the tension in the room erupted. Thelia's mother, Luna Yvette, turned on her daughter, her eyes blazing with fury. Slap ! Thelia's cheeks stung as her mother slapped her. "Thelia! How could you be so reckless?" Luna Yvette's voice echoed off the walls. "All you had to do was seduce Asher, and you couldn't even manage that?" Thelia's face flushed with anger and embarrassment. "It's not my fault! Olivia is to blame for everything! I drugged Asher, but somehow she got to him first." Alpha Cassius's face darkened, and he stepped forward, his voice low and menacing. "Thelia, do you realise what you've done? Do you understand the precarious position you've put us in?" Luna Yvette nodded in agreement, her face contorted with a mix of disappointment and rage. "We cannot afford to have this kind of scandal attached to our family. If Luna Camilla finds out that you were involved in drugging Asher, she will decimate our pack. You must never speak of this to anyone." Thelia's eyes widened in fear and indignation. "But what about Olivia? What are we going to do with her?" Alpha Cassius's expression turned steely; his decision made. "Olivia will be dealt with soon enough." Thelia's mother stepped closer to her, gripping her shoulders tightly. "Thelia, listen to me. You need to be careful. One wrong move, and everything we've worked for will be destroyed. Do you understand?" Thelia nodded, swallowing hard. "I understand. I won't say a word to anyone, I promise." *** Olivia sat on the cold, hard floor of her cell, her mind a whirl of confusion and fear. She hugged her knees to her chest, her heart aching with desperate hope. Asher would come for her, wouldn't he? Mates were supposed to be bound by an unbreakable bond, destined to protect and care for each other. She pinned all her hopes on him. A soft voice from outside her cell interrupted her train of thought. She looked up to see Marcus. "Marcus?" she whispered, her voice trembling. "What's going on? Where's Asher?" Marcus's face was shadowed with worry as he approached the bars of her cell. "Olivia, things are worse than you know. Asher and his people have left. Luna Camilla rejected you as his mate, and he was drugged. Thelia is blaming you for everything." Olivia's heart sink. "But I didn't drug him! He's my mate, Marcus. How could they do this?" Marcus sighed, shaking his head. "No one here will believe you, Olivia. The Alpha and Luna have too much power, and they've already decided you're guilty. Your only chance is to escape. That's why I'm here." He handed her a small bag through the bars. "This has some money, clothes, and a phone. I have some human contacts from my college days. You need to go to them and lay low for a while. Alpha Cassius is planning to get rid of you, Olivia." Olivia's eyes widened with fear and determination. "But how will I get out?" Marcus glanced around nervously before producing a key. "I managed to get this from one of the guards. We don't have much time." He unlocked her cell door, and Olivia slipped out, her heart pounding. Marcus led her through the dimly lit corridors of the packhouse, their footsteps echoing ominously in the silence. They moved quickly. They reached the garage, and Marcus motioned for her to hide behind a stack of crates. A garbage truck rumbled nearby, its engine humming a low, steady rhythm. Marcus opened the back of the truck, revealing a narrow space filled with trash bags. "It's not ideal, but it's the best way to get you out unnoticed; the stench will hide your scent." Marcus said, his voice low. Olivia nodded, her throat tight with fear and gratitude. "Thank you, Marcus. I don't know how to repay you." Marcus gave her a sad smile. "Just stay safe, Olivia. I'll do what I can to help from here." He helped her climb into the back of the truck, arranging the bags around her to provide some cover. As the truck began to move, Olivia's heart raced. She was leaving everything she knew behind, venturing into the unknown with nothing but a bag and a fragile hope. Finally, the truck slowed to a stop. Marcus opened the back and helped her out, the night air cool and fresh against her skin. "This is as far as I can take you," he said, handing her the bag. "There's a bus station a few miles from here. Take the first bus you can and contact the people I mentioned. They'll help you." Olivia nodded, her eyes filling with tears. "Thank you, Marcus. I won't forget this." "Good luck, Olivia. Stay strong." With that, Marcus climbed back into the truck and drove away, leaving Olivia alone on the side of the road. She took a deep breath, her resolve hardening. She had survived this long, and she would keep surviving. For Asher, she would go to him and tell him that she was his mate.The heavy wooden doors to the Alpha’s office swung open with a resounding crash, startling Camilla. Her sharp eyes darted up, narrowing as Asher strode in. His usual calm replaced by a simmering anger that radiated off him like heat."Asher," Camilla said, her voice measured but edged with caution. "You are back."Asher stopped in front of her desk, his golden eyes piercing."Yes, mother, I am back. And I need answers."She straightened her posture, adopting the cold, composed demeanor of the Alpha."Whatever you think you know," she said smoothly, "I can explain.""Explain?" Asher’s voice rose, his frustration boiling over. "Explain how you lied to me for years." How did you let me believe you were my mother when you weren’t? How you stole me from Jennifer and built my entire life on a foundation of lies?"Camilla’s gaze hardened, but she didn’t flinch. "I did what I had to do," she said firmly. "Jennifer wasn’t fit to raise you. She was human—weak, incapable of understanding what it
The door slammed shut behind Asher, the sound echoing in the tense silence of the room. For a moment, no one moved, the weight of what had just transpired pressing down like a suffocating blanket.Then Camilla’s voice cut through the stillness, sharp and seething. "Are you satisfied, Olivia? Look at what you’ve done! You’ve upset him—confused him! You had no right to tell him any of that!"Olivia turned to face her, her expression unflinching. "No right?" she repeated, her voice low but steady. "Wasn’t it you who had no right, Camilla? No right to lie to him for years, to steal him from Jennifer, to twist the truth to suit your agenda? He deserved to know."Camilla’s eyes narrowed, her face a mask of fury. "What I did, I did to protect him! To protect this pack! And don’t think for a second that your meddling has changed anything. Asher is loyal to me. He will come back, and when he does, he’ll stand by my side. He always has, and he always will."Olivia's frustration flared, her hand
Olivia hesitated, the weight of her words pressing down on her. She had carried this secret for so long. But now, seeing the chaos and pain Camilla’s paranoia had unleashed, she knew she couldn’t stay silent any longer.Taking a deep breath, Olivia squared her shoulders and locked eyes with Asher. "You deserve to know the truth," she said, her voice trembling but resolute. "Camilla isn’t your real mother."The room fell silent as though the air had been sucked out. Asher blinked, disbelief and shock flashing across his face. "What?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.Olivia's heart pounded, but she pressed on. "Your real mother... was Jennifer. She was Veronica’s sister, Asher. A human."Asher staggered back a step, his world tilting. "Jennifer? No. That can’t be. Camilla raised me. She’s my mother."Camilla’s voice sliced through the air like a whip. "Enough!" She strode forward, her eyes blazing with fury. "Olivia, you have no right to say such things. Asher, don’t listen t
Helen and Veronica had barely settled into their usual routine when the rumble of engines broke the morning calm. They exchanged puzzled glances as they peered out the window, expecting nothing out of the ordinary—perhaps a delivery truck or a gathering of neighbours. But what they saw made their blood run cold.A long line of black SUVs and cars rolled up the driveway, filling every inch of space in front of the house. Helen’s stomach twisted as she watched the doors open and a group of burly, stone-faced men climbed out. They were dressed in dark clothes, their powerful builds and unwavering expressions unmistakable. They were pack warriors.Camilla was the last to step out. She was flanked by her guards, her gaze sharp and unyielding. Helen felt a chill crawl down her spine. Something was wrong—terribly wrong."Mum," Helen whispered, her voice barely more than a breath, "what’s going on?"Veronica’s wide eyes darted towards the advancing figures. "I don’t know... but this doesn’t l
Helen felt her chest tighten with a mix of disbelief and anger. The café around her blurred as she absorbed the magnitude of what Elara was saying."She tried to kill my family." Helen’s voice was barely audible, laced with a tremor.Elara nodded, her expression sombre but resolute. "Yes, she hated Jennifer. She was always scared that Richard would leave her and take Jennifer as his mate. Once Jennifer was gone, she..." Elara paused, her lips pressing into a tight line. "She decided to eliminate her family as well but Richard didn’t let that happen.""I still don’t understand," Helen managed, her voice hardening. "If Camilla is so intent on keeping her secrets, why are you still alive? And why do you even care about warning me?""Because you deserve the truth, Helen. And because I owe it to Maddox and to Jennifer. They were both robbed of the lives they should’ve had. Maddox’s heart still aches for the woman he loved, the mate he was supposed to have.""So you joined Cassius and tried
"What kind of secrets?" She asked, her voice barely more than a whisper.Elara let out a low chuckle, but there was no humour in it. "Oh, plenty. Things that would shake the foundations of the pack. Things she’s kept from you, from everyone, because if they ever got out... Elara trailed off, her tone filled with quiet menace.Helen’s pulse quickened."Why tell me?" Helen pressed, forcing her voice to stay steady. "If you hate Camilla, why not just take her down yourself?""Because you have something she doesn’t," Elara replied, her voice cool and calculating. "You have the trust of those around her. People like Asher and Carlisle—they believe in you. You could do more damage than I ever could from the outside."Helen could feel Veronica’s hand on her shoulder, grounding her as she took a deep breath, fighting the surge of emotions roiling within her. "I’m not interested in being anyone’s weapon, Elara."Elara’s laughter came sharp and cold. "I’m not asking you to be a weapon. I’m givi







