I couldn’t breathe.
Daniel was here. Daniel—my Daniel—with rain dripping from his jacket and desperation etched into every line of his face. “I’m sorry - who are you?” Daniel asked again and Cade grinned although his smile didn’t reach his eyes. “I’m Ayla’s mate.” He whispered and my heart dropped. Bastard. Daniel frowned and looked at me, “your mate?” I swallowed hard. “It’s not what it sounds like.” “I think it’s exactly what it sounds like,” he said, trying to smile but failing miserably. Cade stepped forward, slow and calm, but the tension in his body was barely leashed. “She is my mate. That bond snapped into place the second I saw her.” “Don’t,” I said, glaring at him. “Dont you dare try to sabotage my life more than you’ve already done you ass wipe.” “You want me to pretend that it doesn’t matter?” Cade’s tone stayed quiet, but there was steel beneath every word. “I’ve let you run once, Ayla. I won’t let you go again.” “You don’t own me,” I snapped, loud enough to cut through the night. “You don’t get to show up after seven years and claim me like I’m some prize waiting on a shelf.” “I’m not claiming you,” he said. “I’m fighting for you.” “I don’t want you to.” His expression didn’t change. “I don’t believe that.” I laughed bitterly. “Of course you don’t. You never listened to me before, why start now? Stay out of my life Cade! I don’t need you in it.” Daniel stepped in, placing a hand gently on my arm. “Ayla, what is going on?” I turned to him and the warmth in his touch almost made me cry. “It’s biological,” I said, voice trembling. “An ancient tie between our kind. It doesn’t mean love. It doesn’t erase history. It’s just… nature pulling strings.” “Can you break it?” he asked. “I don’t know,” I said honestly. “But even if I can… it hurts.” Daniel’s eyes searched mine. “Do you want to break it?” “Yes.” I said it without flinching. “Because I chose you.” “Daniel,” Cade called his voice low, “are you aware that wolves mate for life? And no wolf would ever be happy living a life with someone who’s not their destined mate? Do you know that it’s never happened in the history of werewolves? Do you know that with the breaking, she loses the desire to mate with any other guy?” With every word, Daniel’s eyes widened and the urge to punch the hell out of Cade kept growing. Why was he so hell bent on ruining my life? “I’m going to say this just once Cade, GET LOST! I don’t care what you say but this was a very big mistake and I’ll give anything I can to get out of it.” “Ayla you can’t just toss this away like it doesn’t mean anything.” “It does mean something,” I whispered. “It means I have to fight harder to stay in control of my life. It means I don’t get to have peace without a war first.” I looked between them. “If you think that this means I get to forget everything then you are mistaken.” “I’m not asking you to forget, Ayla. But however you feel…you are mine!” I recoiled like he’d struck me. “Don’t say that.” “I’ll never say it like it’s a cage,” he said. “But I won’t lie to you, Ayla. I am not letting this bond go.” Daniel flinched. “Stop,” I told him. “I’m not. I just—” He exhaled. “I lost you once. I don’t want to lose you again.” “You never had me,” I said. “Not in the way that matters. You were just the loudest voice in a world that silenced mine.” Cade didn’t respond. Daniel’s hand curled tighter around mine. “You said nothing has changed. I want to believe that.” “It hasn’t,” I said, even though the lie tasted like ash. “I still love you.” And I did. But it wasn’t the same anymore. No matter how hard I tried to deny it - there was no denying the bond that was taking root between Cade and I. Cade didn’t speak again. He just looked at me—quiet, fierce, wounded. I turned away, dragging Daniel with me, because I couldn’t look at Cade another second without shattering. We were several feet away from him when I heard a soft growl in my head that made me halt mid step. Then it was followed by Cade’s voice — in my fucking head. /“I’ll let you have your fun tonight with your human, lil wolf. But you can’t run from me. You are mine - and no matter how you fight I’ll keep coming for you. You are Mine, Ayla.”/Whispers against me Ayla I woke to the sound of muffled voices outside my door. For a moment, I stayed still, listening.“Why is she still here?” one maid whispered.“She doesn’t belong in the palace,” another hissed. “Half-witch, half-wolf? What kind of bloodline is that?”I squeezed my eyes shut, wishing the floor would open and swallow me.A knock pulled me from my spiraling thoughts. “My lady? May I come in?” Nyra’s voice, gentle but nervous.“Yes,” I croaked, rubbing my eyes.She slipped in, balancing a tray of food. Warm bread, roasted roots, a cup of spiced tea that smelled faintly of honey. “The Alpha asked me to make sure you eat well this morning,” she said with a small bow.Of course, Cade would send food but not come himself. Typical Alpha duties. Always busy.Nyra placed the tray by my bedside, her eyes flicking up to mine. “He left early. The council meets today.”“The council?” I asked, sitting up slowly. My stomach still ached from yesterday’s outburst of power.Sh
Ayla’s POVThe kiss still burned on my lips when Cade finally pulled back. His hand lingered against my cheek, his eyes holding me as if I might vanish if he blinked. I should have shoved him away, should have screamed all the words that had been locked inside me for years. But I couldn’t. My heart was racing too fast, my body trembling, and something deep inside me, something I didn’t recognize was stirring.Then it happened.A sudden pulse. Warmth spread from my chest, down my arms, into my fingertips. The locket against my skin heated until I gasped, clutching at it. Cade frowned, reaching for me, but before his hand could touch mine, a shock of light burst from the locket, filling the room.I couldn’t breathe. I couldn't think. Images flooded my mind flashes of forests burning, blood spilling under a silver moon, a woman who looked like me but older, her eyes glowing violet as she whispered words I didn’t understand.My knees gave out, and I clutched the sheets as the visions ove
Ayla I woke up to the soft whispers of Cade and someone who seems to be in her late seventies. How did I get here? In the palace I ran away from. From people that detest me. I was still in my train of thought when Cade’s eyes met mine. He looked stressed, like he hadn't slept a bit. He smiled a little and came to me. The woman went out, not without looking at me with some strange expression. “How are you doing Ayla”. Cade asked me, looking concerned. “Hmm”. I managed to say. I shift a little but my tummy hurts and I groan. “Are you alright?”. He asked again, rubbing his hand with mine. “Water”. I whispered and he quickly stood up to bring it. I glanced around the room and found out we were the only one in. No maids. He returned with the cup almost too quickly, as if every second mattered. His hands trembled slightly as he helped me sit up, pressing the rim of the cup against my lips. I drank slowly, each swallow cooling the dryness in my throat, though my body st
Cade I ran like a storm, faster than my lungs could keep up.The moment I saw the shattered teacup and the crumpled robe on the floor. her locket tangled in the silk. I knew something was horribly wrong.She hadn’t just left.She’d run.And she’d taken nothing.Not even shoes.Not even that damn locket she always clutched like it had breath in it.My wolf surged inside me, frantic. I tore out of the palace, past guards and shocked elders, who saw me. None of it mattered.Only Ayla.I caught her scent the moment I hit the woods — wild jasmine and rain. Faint. Fleeing.She was hurting.Because of me.I followed her trail deeper into the forest, ignoring the thorns biting into my skin, the blood pooling in my boots.Then I heard it — growling. Low. Close.I slowed. Dropped to a crouch.Rogues.I counted five of them in a crooked circle just ahead. Their posture wasn’t aggressive. It was... curious. As if they’d stumbled across prey they didn’t know how to approach.And then I saw what
Ayla POVI didn’t remember walking.Only the sound of my heart breaking in my ears.It was louder than their moans.Louder than Maerina’s whisper.Louder than Cade’s grunt as he gave himself to her — completely, recklessly.I stood there.Foolish.Frozen.And watching the man's fate bound to me make love to someone else.Right there on the bed where I once dreamt he’d hold me someday.Not out of duty.Not out of guilt.I just walked.One step. Then another.Down the corridor. Past the guards. Through the velvet-draped halls of a palace that never felt like mine.No one stopped me.No one asked why I was like that. Why were my hands shaking? Why couldn't my eyes focus?Maybe they didn’t see me. Maybe I’d turned invisible again. Just a shadow of a girl who never really belonged. Not like everyone in this pack care about a lowly Omega like me I walked until I reached my suite.And then I crumbled.The door shut behind me like a coffin lid.The moment the door shut behind me, I dropped t
Cade’s POVJust as I was finally approaching her suite, a voice called out behind me.“Alpha Cade.”I turned, my brows furrowed, frustration simmering. It was one of the elders, his expression tight.Why now?“The rogue has been brought in.”I forced a nod, jaw clenching. “Alright. I’ll meet you there.”But he stepped closer, gaze scanning my face as if trying to peel back my skin. “The interrogation starts in three minutes. We need you there. Now.”I swallowed my annoyance. “Fine. Lead the way.”Reluctantly, I followed him through the stone hallways back to the dungeon. My wolf paced in my chest, already sensing the tension thick in the air. When we entered, the rogue was already chained, lean, wild-eyed, bloodied but laughing like he’d won something we didn’t yet understand.That laugh.I could rip his throat out just for that.“Why are you terrorizing our lands?” one of the elders demanded.The rogue threw his head back. “Ha... ha ha ha... More is coming,” he wheezed. “Much, much