MasukLyra’s POV
The world around me was a blur. My mind struggled to shake off the heavy fog clouding my head as I tried to open my eyes, but I could hear some voices nearby. Fear gnawed at me, so I forced myself to remain still, pretending to be unconscious.
“She probably got lost,” a gentle voice said.
“I doubt that,” a deep, rough voice responded.
“She could be a spy,” the rough voice continued. “Those Westwood bastards tried this same distraction bullshit last summer.”
“She might just be a rogue,” the gentle voice countered.
“With that dress? Nah, she isn’t,” the rough voice scoffed.
Two different unfamiliar voices debating. One thing I was sure of was that this wasn’t the Frostbite Pack.
“We should mind-link the Beta,” the gentle voice came again.
“Yeah, do that.”
Suddenly, a sharp pain jolted through my side. I winced, but resisted the urge to cry out.
“She’s still out,” the gentle voice muttered.
“Nah, I noticed she was coming around before. She’s only pretending.”
I felt the sharp pain again as he growled, “Get up.”
I blinked, trying to clear my blurry vision. It wasn’t morning yet, and the moon was shining brightly. Two figures loomed over me, then one of them gripped my arm so tightly that my bones felt ready to snap and pulled me up to my feet. I tried to pull free, but the grip only tightened.
My vision cleared. I could see their faces in the moonlight. They were patrol guards, judging from their physique. One of them had cold, hard eyes while the other had a gentle posture.
“Why are you here?” the guard with cold eyes growled.
His eyes were on me, and I sensed he wasn’t one to accept any excuses.
My throat felt dry and scratchy from the exhaustion of running around. Swallowing the dryness in my throat, I quickly came up with a story.
“I… I got separated from my family,” I stammered, trying to make my voice sound frail and innocent. “We were relocating, and… and we were attacked by rogues. I barely managed to escape.”
The guard with the hard eyes stared at me. It was obvious he wasn’t buying the made-up lie.
“You’re lying,” he muttered.
“Yeah, right. You expect us to believe that?” He scoffed and crossed his arms.
“I’m not lying,” I said, trying to keep the fear out of my voice, even though my heart was pounding. “Please, I just need…”
Before I could finish, a sharp slap landed on my face, making my head snap to the side. Pain spread across my cheek, and I felt the metallic taste of blood in my mouth.
“You’re going to regret lying to us,” he sneered, grabbing my hair and forcing me to look up at him.
I tried to hold back a gasp as I stared up at his cold, unsympathetic face. My body trembled.
“Maybe I’ll make you pay in another way.” the guard with the hard eyes sneered, running his hand down my arm in a way that made my skin crawl.
“No!” I cried out, trying to twist away.
“Let her go,” a voice commanded.
His hand dropped from my arm instantly, and I looked up to see a tall man walking toward us. His eyes were sharp and calculating as he scanned over me before turning to the guards.
“What’s going on here?” he demanded.
“Beta,” they bowed in respect.
“We found her unconscious close to the pack border, being chased by a rogue. We fought the rogue off,” the guard with a gentle posture explained.
“We don’t know why she’s really here. She’s been lying,” the other guard with the hard eyes said.
“What’s your name?” he asked.
“My name is Lyra.”
“Lyra,” he repeated my name slowly, “Which pack are you from?”
I bit my lip, hesitating. Revealing my identity would put me at even greater risk if they knew I was the daughter of Alpha Darko from the Frostbite Pack, but hiding it could make them even more suspicious.
“Wahya Pack,” I replied.
“Wahya Pack? Never heard of that before,” the Beta eyebrows shot up.
“It’s a small pack, western region of Greenland,” I lied.
“Greenland, huh? That’s a long way from here. What brings you to our territory?” The Beta’s eyes flickered with a hint of surprise, but it disappeared quickly.
“And what’s the reason you’re in our territory?” he asked.
“I was travelling with my family when rogues attacked. We got separated during the chaos.”
His expression hardened, clearly not buying my story as well. I’ve never been one good at cooking up lies and I can tell I’m currently doing a terrible job.
“You’re lying. Do you think we’re fools?” He turned to the guards. “Take her to the dungeon. The Alpha will decide what to do with her.”
My heart sank, and desperation surged through me. They couldn’t lock me up here. This was a nightmare, and if they put me in that dungeon, I might never be able to escape.
“No!” I cried out as I tried to get myself out of the guard’s grip and bolted into the woods. My only thought was to run, to get as far away as possible.
But I didn’t make it far. I heard the guards shouting behind me, and the heavy footfalls as they pursued me. I pushed myself harder, weaving through the trees. They were faster.
The guard with the hard eyes grasped me. I felt his fist in the side and I stumbled, gasping for air as pain shot through my ribs.
He grabbed my hair and yanked me backwards, slamming me into the ground. My vision blurred, and I felt blood trickle down my face. I tried to get up, but he pressed down on my shoulder, pinning me to the ground.
“Enough of this,” he growled, his voice filled with anger. He raised his fist, and I braced myself, expecting another blow.
But before he could strike, the Beta appeared again, his eyes filled with irritation.
“What did I say?” he barked. “Take her to the dungeon and be done with it.”
“She was…”
“Now,” he hissed, and his car engine roared into the air.
“You’re hurting me,” I cried as I tried to wriggle my shoulder away from underneath his feet.
“I could kill you and fabricate something to the Beta,” he said as he pulled me up, not letting go of my wrist.
“Killian, I think it’s enough. She wouldn’t try to do anything funny again,” the guard with a gentle posture said. He has been quiet for a while now and I tell he wasn’t the type that loves seeing a lady being manhandled.
Killian turned to look at him. “You think so?’
“She will bolt towards the wood at the first chance she gets,” Killian said.
“Let me take her to the dungeon instead,” the guard said.
“No Levi,” Killian responded.
“I won’t let you have all the fun, and besides, if she tries to escape, we both know you don’t have the stomach to do whatever it takes to bring her back,” Killian added.
“Fine, it’s almost morning Nathan and Astrid will soon be here anyway to take over,” Levi said.
Killian was now distracted and his grip was loose, so I took my chances and bolted towards the forest again.
“Shit, I knew she would do this,” Killian cursed.
“Killian, no,” I heard Levi growled.
A sharp blow to the back of my head sent me reeling. The world spun into darkness as I collapsed to the ground.
“You could have killed her,” Levi’s voice echoed faintly as darkness closed in and I let it overcome me.
Lyra’s POV Evening came with a strange kind of overwhelming restlessness then all of the sudden voices drifting through the hallway, footsteps passing by my door, the distant hum of life in a place I was still not allowed to be part of. I had grown used to silence, to the stillness of confinement of this secluded part of the packhouse. When suddenly, something hit me.Cormac.His scent reached me before anything else as it wrapped around my senses like it's what I have been craving for a long while. It was understandable. I had no freedom and the only faces I get to see were that of Mia and Cormac’s. My heart skipped.Nyx perked up instantly, excitement bubbling through our bond. “He’s here.”The door opened before I could even take another breath. Cormac stepped in, and for a moment, he looked… different. There was satisfaction and happiness radiating from the way he smiled at me.“Lyra,” his face melted into another buttery smile.The way he said my name made my chest tighten.“Al
Alpha Cormac’s POVVictory had a taste and it was sweet with the tanginess of danger. Getting to the packhouse, I could feel it the moment I stepped out of the car. The air itself seemed different like something unseen had tilted in my favor. Steel stretched inside me, satisfied. “Finally.”“Yes,” I murmured under my breath, adjusting my cuffs as I walked toward the main entrance. “Finally.”Steel knew how much this meant for more and for years, I had operated within limits.Rules and regulation. A structure that still tied me to Eileen’s authority in ways that were inconvenient.But now not anymore. Not after last night. I pulled out my phone as I entered the packhouse and dialed Landon immediately. He answered on the first ring.“Alpha,” he responded at the other end of the line. “Set up a meeting with the Elders,” I said outrightly. “Immediately.”There was a brief pause.“Today?”“Yes.” I answered with urgency. My voice left no room for negotiation.“I want them all present.
Alpha Cormac’s POV I had asked Landon to pick up a next gift for me before coming earlier today and didn't even bother to check what he got after he gave me the box. I saw a pair of elegant diamond earrings as Eileen opened it.“They’re beautiful,” Eileen gasped softly.“I thought you’d like them.”“Thank you,” she smiled warmly.Then she leaned forward and kissed me on my lips. She nips at my bottom lip till I part my lips, and slips his tongue inside my mouth. Her tongue starts to explore my mouth aggressively, leaving me no space to reject it. The kiss deepened quickly as her hands slid around my shoulders. This can't be happening. I am trying to stop but I can't. It was a good invite and my body needed to let off some steam. One of my hands goes between us, pulling the black nightwear she was wearing, up to her waist. I pushed her thong down. “I've thought you every single day. I want you so badly.” She moaned between my lips. I took both her wrists and grabs them with one of
Alpha Cormac’s POV Stepping out of Lyra’s room, I let out a deep sigh. Even though the warmth I had felt there evaporated, it was a necessary measure to avoid all her questions and I don't even trust how much I can restrain Steel from doing something silly. And now the hallway of the packhouse felt colder, quieter, filled with responsibilities waiting to drag me back into reality. Steel stirred inside me, restless.“You left too quickly,” he hissed.“I had to,” I muttered under my breath as I strode down the corridor.If I had stayed even a few minutes longer, I wasn’t sure what I might have said or what we might have done.Lyra had a way of disarming me without even trying even whenever I try to convince myself that it was all necessary part of the plan I have in motion to look like I totally cared for her but I knew deep down it was the mate bond beckoning me and like also sort of longed for this type of connection.The way she looked at me when I spoke about the struggles with t
Lyra’s POV I smelled him before he even came in, I knew he was close by. That scent came first, sandalwood and pine then came the lingering sulfur that distorts the initial smell. It slipped beneath the door and wrapped around my senses before the handle even turned at all. My heart jumped when I sensed there was a high chance he was coming here. Nyx stirred immediately the scent slipped into the room.“He’s here,” Nyx whispered. “He's headed here.”I already knew that.For days I had imagined this moment, practiced it in my head over and over again. What I would say, how I would stand, whether I should be cold or composed or simply honest. A hundred different conversations had played out inside my mind while I waited in this room but the moment the door opened and Alpha Cormac stepped inside everything vanished. My carefully prepared words scattered like leaves in the wind.All I could do was stare while my heart raced like I had run a thousand miles. He looked tired and exhausted
Alpha Cormac’s POV It was late at night by the time I eventually got out of my office to go see Lyra. Steel had been restless and threatening to take over if I didn't make a move. Watching Lyra through the CCTV had only perked up his desire to be around her.Walking through the hallway towards the wing Lyra’s room was, felt like a mix of excitement and anxiety. I could only blame the mate bond for the feeling. I have never felt this way towards females before. My father had trained me never to show affection and I think that part of me was off. The closer we got to Lyra’s room, the more agitated Steel became, pacing inside my mind like a beast that had been denied something it desperately needed. His energy pressed against my ribs, urging me to quicken my steps faster down the hallway.“She’s close,” Steel growled with unmistakable frustration.“I know,” I muttered under my breath.The hallway leading to Lyra’s room was quiet, the faint hum of the packhouse barely noticeable. It was







