Avery’s POV
I stood frozen in the bedroom doorway I shared with my Beta mate, Craig—the love of my life. My heart was thumping erratically in my chest, and I felt sick. The sight before me felt like a nightmare. It could not be accurate. There, tangled up in the sheets, was my mate, cuddled up with another woman. That woman was none other than Carolina, the previous Beta's daughter. She lay there with a triumphant smirk on her face. My stomach twisted painfully as realisation dawned on me. I could not deny it. My mate had been sleeping with Carolina. Anger flared up within me, and I clenched my fists into balls. How could he betray me like that? "Craig, " my voice cracked, barely a whisper. What have you done?" Tears threatened to fall on my face, but I willed myself not to cry. Neither was worth my tears, and I would not let them have that satisfaction. He opened his eyes and looked straight up at me. Confusion and shock etched across his handsome face. He sat up properly and turned to see Carolina beside him. He leapt up from the bed and growled at Carolina while she smirked at me like she had won. "Oh my goddess! Avery, listen to me. This is not what it looks like. I swear to you."" He started to say, but I did not want to hear it. The denial in his eyes only made me feel worse. He had been caught red-handed, yet he dared to deny it was anything to worry about. Carolina, with her arrogant, smug look, slipped out of bed and threw her long black hair over her shoulder; she was such a drama queen, such a slut! I could not stand her. I wanted to rip her apart, limb by limb. She dared to shoot me a look that said she had got what she wanted. She had always been sniffing around Craig, but I never had a reason not to trust him before now. "I guess I better be off now. See you later, Craigy. I enjoyed my time with you.” She winked at him, and I noticed the hickeys all over her neck, I shuddered with anger. ""You stupid bitch!"" I growled and lunged at her, grabbing a chunk of her hair; I yanked her towards me. Ignoring her screams and how she tried to kick out at me, I only saw red. "I am going to kill you, Carolina. Mark my words." I spat in her face, and she shrieked in horror. "Let me go, you crazy nutcase," Carolina shouted, but it only fueled me to hold on tighter to her hair. Bringing my hand up, I slapped her hard across the cheek, leaving a red mark. Shoving her to the floor, she crumbled into a heap and tried to compose herself, but I lifted my leg to stomp on her, and the next thing I knew, I was being lifted off the ground and pulled away from Carolina. I growled at her as I realised Craig had taken control of the situation. "Get out of here, Carolina. NOW!"" He shouted. Carolina slammed the door shut after her. I pushed him off me and moved to the other side of the bedroom. Opening the window, I breathed in the fresh morning air and told myself to calm down. "Avery, let me explain." He reached out to touch my hand, but I snatched it away before he could. I perched myself on the chair and drummed my fingers on my leg. I could not bring myself to look at him. He had no idea how much this had hurt me. Craig was supposed to be my mate, the one that the moon goddess had paired me with, and he was supposed to love, worship, and be loyal. I could never cheat on him or hurt him. My love was stronger than what he felt for me. It was as if our lives were a huge lie; he wanted to sleep with that piece of trash and forget about our bond. "I want a break, Craig. I need space to think."" I finally spoke. "But, Avery, nothing happened. I don't know why she was there. I was asleep."" He tried to explain. "I am serious, Craig. Deadly serious," I muttered, ignoring his disappointment. I need to think clearly, and I can't do that around you," I informed him. "Beta Craig, I reject you as my mate," I spoke the words that were a death sentence over our bond. Craig knelt before me, begging me to reconsider my words. But my mind was made up. I couldn't bear to deal with his betrayal or the look on Carolina's face when she knew she had caught them together. "Accept it, Craig." I hissed in disgust, but he shook his head. I felt my stomach drop. How could he refuse my rejection when he was the one who had caused this in the first place? I wanted to be away from him, to be alone. I needed to breathe. I felt like I was suffocating in this room. "No, I cannot accept it, Avery. You are my mate, and nothing happened with Carolina; I don't know why she was there. I was only sleeping. You would have felt it if I had done anything!" He tried to pull me into his arms, and I felt like I could easily fall into him and the whole world would melt away, and it would just be the two of us, but then the reality of finding him in our bed with Carolina came crashing back, and I pushed him away from me. "Just accept it, Craig. We are over. I don't want to hear your stupid, petty excuses. How could you cheat on me with that bitch. I hate you! I am going out. Don’t bother to follow me.” I told him and knew then that I had to muster all my strength up to walk away from Craig. I needed space to think. I did not feel anything special like he said I would. “I need time to think about all of this.” I said firmly. "I will never accept that rejection; I love you, Avery Woods." He shouted at the top of his lungs as I walked away.Craig’s POV I ran a hand through my hair, torn between the accusations stinging in Carolina’s words and the heavy weight of reality hovering over us. “I didn’t choose this, Carolina,” I replied, my voice low but firm. “I didn’t want any of this to happen.” “Yet here we are,” she shot back, her gaze unwavering. “You think hiding in this old hunting lodge will save us? If they find us, it won’t matter if we’ve barricaded the door or not. We need a real plan, Craig—one that goes beyond survival. We need to fight back.” “Your father messed up big time and now you’re the one paying the price. Imagine how Alpha Zane is going to act when he finds out you’re not even dead. And Avery? You think she would come running back to you? She’s happy with Alpha Zane, I can’t believe this even happened.” Carolina continues to vent. I closed my eyes and sighed. “Stop,” I said, cutting her off before her words could wound me further. “You don’t understand.” “Then explain it to me!” Carolina sn
Craig’s POV I ran a hand through my hair, torn between the accusations stinging in Carolina’s words and the heavy weight of reality hovering over us. “I didn’t choose this, Carolina,” I replied, my voice low but firm. “I didn’t want any of this to happen.” “Yet here we are,” she shot back, her gaze unwavering. “You think hiding in this old hunting lodge will save us? If they find us, it won’t matter if we’ve barricaded the door or not. We need a real plan, Craig—one that goes beyond survival. We need to fight back.” “Your father messed up big time and now you’re the one paying the price. Imagine how Alpha Zane is going to act when he finds out you’re not even dead. And Avery? You think she would come running back to you? She’s happy with Alpha Zane, I can’t believe this even happened.” Carolina continues to vent. I closed my eyes and sighed. “Stop,” I said, cutting her off before her words could wound me further. “You don’t understand.” “Then explain it to me!” Carolina sna
The darkness shuddered violently, tendrils flailing wildly as the creature's form flickered and blurred. A deafening crack echoed through the cathedral as the shadowy mass convulsed, pulling back from the strike, as if wounded—yet still alive, still malevolent.Craig’s chant grew louder, words spilling from his lips in an ancient, guttural tongue. The air thickened with energy, shimmering with arcane power. The rune-etched blade in Zane’s hand pulsed brighter, resonating with Craig’s incantation, creating a shimmering barrier of light around the creature’s core.“Hold the line!” Carolina shouted, her voice cutting through the chaos. She backed away slightly, ready to defend her companions from any further assault.The creature’s eyes burned brighter, now furious and desperate. Tendrils of shadow snapped and lashed outward, trying to engulf everything in darkness once more. But the barrier held firm, shimmering with an unearthly glow.Suddenly, the Keeper’s voice echoed in their minds,
The tremor beneath their feet intensified, a low, thrumming pulse that sent shivers through the group. The dawn’s light cast long shadows over the abandoned warehouse, but the darkness that threatened to rise again was already stirring beneath the surface of the city.Zane clenched his fists, eyes scanning the horizon. “That’s not just residual energy. Something’s waking up. We have to move—now.”Craig grabbed the ancient talisman, feeling a strange warmth radiating from it. “The ritual we performed only delayed it. If we don’t find the source—the core—it’ll come back stronger. We need to find the Heart of Darkness.”Carolina nodded grimly. “The factory was just a node. The real power lies somewhere else. I’ve seen enough shadows to know that. It’s like a web, and we’re at the center of it now.”They hurried toward the city, the streets eerily silent, save for the distant rumble of thunder and the faint hum of unseen energies. The city that once thrived now seemed ghostly, abandoned,
The rain hammered against the windows as we stepped out into the storm-lashed night. The wind tore through the trees, their branches whipping wildly, as if the very earth was protesting the darkness we were about to face. Each of us moved with a grim sense of purpose, knowing that every moment we delayed increased the danger—not just for us, but for everyone who might fall victim to the shadow.Zane led the way, his shoulders squared and eyes sharp. The storm’s chaos seemed to match his intensity as he scanned the streets, already planning our route. “We need to split up,” he said over the howl of the wind. “Cover more ground. Craig, you and I will head for the old library. Carolina, you take the outskirts—see if you can find anything unusual nearby. The rest of us will check the city center. We meet back here at dawn.”Craig hesitated, as if weighing the risks, then nodded. “Agreed. The texts I found mention a place called the ‘Threshold,’ a point where the veil between worlds is thi
The room fell into a heavy silence once more, each of us lost in our own thoughts. Outside, the wind’s howling seemed to soften just a bit, as if the storm itself was listening, waiting for our next move.I glanced around at the others—Zane’s jaw still clenched, Carolina’s eyes sharp with suspicion, and Craig’s face marked with the weight of secrets finally beginning to surface. We were standing on the edge of something monumental, and I could feel the tremor of fear mingling with a flicker of resolve within myself.Suddenly, Zane broke the silence, voice rough but steady. "If what you’re saying is true, Craig, then we need more than just plans and hope. We need to know what we’re really up against—what kind of enemy we’re fighting. Because if it’s as old and powerful as you say, I want to understand what that means for us."Craig nodded slowly, eyes darkening with a mixture of determination and weariness. "You're right. Knowledge is our strongest weapon. I’ve uncovered some ancient t