Zyra POV
Cade’s hand roamed over my body slowly, from my chest to my hips. He ran his hands back up and my boobs in his hands.
I swallowed heavily and turned away to look at the window as I let the tears flow down my eyes slowly. “Do you have to do this?” I ask him and heard him scoff
“Are you questioning me?” he laughs and pinned me down to the bed. I was forced to turn back at him.
“You will see me f*ck you Zyra. You don’t deserve to be this beautiful when you are useless” he replied as he slid his down his hands down to my waist. I folded my lips in as I whimpered lowly and felt his fingers around my womanhood.
“You are still a virgin right?” he asks and I nod my head hoping he wouldn’t go any further but he chuckles instead.
“Sweet” he replied and slowly sent his two fingers inside of me.
“Ah!” I yelped out in pain.
“Yes, feel it” he snickers and lowered his face to my neck and began trailing kisses around my neck while he kept sending his fingers back and forth inside me.
I am not enjoying a bit of what he is doing, instead, I am feeling pain down there.
For goodness sake, it is the first time someone would be doing something like this to me. Isn’t he supposed to be starting with a finger at least?
My thoughts were interrupted by the sudden increase in pace. Cade fingers kept diving in and out of me in a fast motion.
His hands went over my mouth to stop me from crying out loud. His fingers began to encircle my tits.
He pulled away and ripped off my shirt before I could say anything. A smile appeared on his face and it disgusts me. Why should a monster and a coward smile.
“I will be your first tonight” he smirks and grabs my chin to kiss me.
Everything about Cade is rough; he rained kisses on me roughly and squeezed my right boobs in his hands.
I could only cry and let him do what he wants. I can’t wait for his birthday to come so he would be with his mate and never come to me again. I hate that I belong to this pack.
Cade pulled me and flipped me to the other side so my ass could be before him. My trousers were forcefully pulled out and immediately, he spanked my ass.
“Why would it be you to have such beauty?” he growled as if I made myself this way.
His hands kept roaming around then he pulls me by my hair, “I would just have a little f*ck time with you” he snarls and immediately a knock was heard on the door.
Cade stopped immediately and turned to the door, my heart hasn’t stopped pounding like it wants to jump out of my chest.
“Alpha Cade, Your father wants to see you” I hear someone say. Cade groaned aloud then turned to look at me.
“Another time, p*ssy!” he clicked his tongue as he reluctantly got over me and left my room. I pulled the duvet immediately over my body and let the tears flow freely down my face.
“Mom, Dad, did I ever do anything wrong?”
“I never asked you to bring me into such a wicked world” I cried out and slowly drifted to sleep, again.
A WEEK LATER
Alpha Cade POV
The day has arrived. It’s my birthday and today I would be taking over the pack. My father had said he would be handing power over to me today and he’s a man of his word. I will be the next Alpha of Nightshades pack.
The celebration has started, I can hear the loud music playing loudly downstairs but first things first; the handover.
All the pack members are outside in the forest and my parent is too. I walk out of my room and met Kevin and Alex waiting for me outside my room. These two are the closest to me in the pack, Kevin is a delta and also my sister’s mate, Alex on the other hand is a beta wolf and he hasn’t gotten a mate yet.
Today, we believe many mateless wolves would find their mates, even if not many, few would. “Yo! Ever looking handsome Alpha” Kevin said immediately
“Man, you look ravishing. Happy birthday Cade” Alex said as he pulled me to a hug. Kevin did the same too and we made our way together to the forest.
In less than 5 minutes, I found my way there and stood next to my dad before all the pack members.
The sun was setting over the forest, casting a warm orange glow across the clearing where the pack had gathered. Alpha Grayson, my father stood tall with piercing blue eyes, he stood just before everyone with his mate, my mother beside him.
“My dear pack,” Alpha Grayson began, his voice deep and commanding. “As many of you know, I have led our pack for so many years. But now, it is time for me to pass the torch to the next generation.”
The pack murmured amongst themselves, some nodding in agreement while others looked on with anticipation.
“I am proud to say that my son Cade has proven himself worthy of becoming the next Alpha of our pack,” Alpha Grayson continued, his gaze shifting to me.
Zyra POV
Proven what?
This is the most hilarious joke I’ve heard. Cade is really cunning. He had been deceiving his father all along. How would his father be seeing the fake side of him?
I scoff and rolled my eyes. Cade stepped forward, his chest swelling with pride. He had trained his entire life for this moment, and he is ready to take on the responsibility of leading this pack.
I am only hating him the more, I just want to find a mate but I know it won’t be possible, not when I am loved by no one in this pack.
“I thank my father for his guidance and leadership over the years,” Cade said, his voice steady and strong.
“I promise to uphold the traditions and values of our pack, and to lead with wisdom and strength.”
The pack erupted into cheers and howls of approval, their tails wagging in excitement.
Many shape shifted into their werewolf forms and some stood next to their wolves.
Alpha Grayson stepped forward and nuzzled his son, a pride smile on his face.
“Congratulations my son,” Alpha Grayson said.
“The pack is now yours to lead.”
As the sun began to set, casting a warm golden hue over the Shadowheart pack’s territory, the members worked tirelessly to clean up the aftermath of the battle. Bodies were carefully gathered and laid to rest, and the blood-soaked ground was washed clean. Despite the grim task, there was a palpable sense of relief and triumph in the air.The mansion, which had borne witness to so much violence and strife, now stood as a beacon of hope and resilience. The pack members moved with a renewed sense of purpose, their movements swift and efficient. They were united by their victory and the knowledge that they had protected their home and their Luna.Lily and Asher directed the efforts, ensuring that every trace of the battle was erased. Zyra, still recovering from the emotional and physical toll of the fight, watched from the balcony. Her heart swelled with pride as she saw her pack come together in this time of need.By the time night fell, the mansion was spotless, the scars of the battle
The sun had barely risen when the Shadowheart pack was alerted to the impending attack. The air was thick with tension as warriors prepared for what would be the most significant battle they had ever faced. Inside the mansion, Zyra sat by the window, her hands resting on her growing belly. Marcus had insisted she stay indoors, away from the danger, to protect their unborn child.“Promise me you’ll stay here, Zyra,” Marcus had pleaded earlier that morning. “I can’t risk losing you or our baby.”Zyra had reluctantly agreed, knowing the wisdom in his words, but a part of her felt restless. She hated being confined while her pack faced the enemy.Outside, the Shadowheart pack was a flurry of activity. Marcus stood at the forefront, his eyes scanning the horizon. Elara, Thalia, Kieran, and the other key members were by his side, their expressions grim and determined. They knew this battle would decide their fate.In the distance, the Nightshade pack approached, their numbers vast and impos
A few days later, Zyra found herself waking up with the same nauseous feeling. The morning sickness was relentless, and each day seemed to drag on with her feeling more exhausted than the last. Marcus stayed by her side, his concern growing with each passing day.On this particular morning, as the sun’s rays peeked through the curtains, Zyra hurriedly made her way to the bathroom once again. Marcus followed her, his worry etched deeply on his face.“Zyra, are you okay?” he asked, holding her hair back as she knelt over the toilet.Zyra nodded weakly, wiping her mouth. “I’ll be fine. It’s just... this morning sickness is unbearable.”Just as she was about to return to bed, there was a knock on the door. Marcus opened it to find Edna standing there, a calm yet serious expression on her face.“Edna, please come in,” Marcus said, stepping aside to let her enter.Edna walked in, carrying a small bag. She glanced at Zyra with a knowing look. “How have you been feeling, Zyra?”“Tired, nauseo
The morning sun bathed the Shadowheart pack’s territory in a warm, golden light. The air was filled with the scent of pine and earth, and the sounds of birds chirping created a serene backdrop. Zyra and Marcus were busy outside, overseeing the pack’s daily training routines and preparations. They were focused on strengthening their defenses, knowing that the threat from Nightshade was far from over.Zyra, her hair tied back in a tight braid, demonstrated a series of combat moves to a group of young trainees. Her movements were swift and precise, a testament to her growing mastery of her tribid abilities. Marcus stood nearby, his watchful eyes ensuring that everything was running smoothly.As Zyra finished her demonstration, Marcus approached her with a smile. “You’re really getting the hang of it,” he said, admiration evident in his voice.Zyra smiled back, wiping the sweat from her brow. “Thanks, Marcus. It feels good to be able to control my powers better.”Their moment of calm was
Elara, Gaia, Kevin, and Ragnar trudged back to the Nightshade pack’s territory, their bodies weary and spirits low. The sting of their failure was palpable, and a heavy silence hung over the group as they approached the pack’s mansion. They knew the news they carried would incite their Alpha’s wrath.As they crossed the threshold, the pack members gathered around, their faces etched with curiosity and concern. The doors to Cade’s private sanctuary loomed ahead, and with each step, the weight of their defeat pressed harder on their shoulders.Elara knocked on the door, and after a moment, Cade’s gruff voice called them in. The group entered, the atmosphere inside the sanctuary thick with tension. Cade stood by the window, his back to them, staring out into the forest. His posture was rigid, the muscles in his back taut with barely restrained anger.“What happened?” Cade demanded without turning around.Elara stepped forward, her voice trembling slightly. “Alpha, we... we failed. Zyra w
Few hours later, the Shadowheart pack resumed their duties. The sun was high, casting dappled shadows through the dense canopy of the woods where Zyra often trained. She felt a strange atmosphere lingering in the air, a sense of foreboding that made the hair on the back of her neck stand up. Yet, she was prepared.Zyra had been pushing her limits, honing her tribid abilities. The combination of her Lycan strength, witch powers, and vampire agility made her a formidable opponent. She was in the middle of practicing a new spell, weaving fire and earth together, when a rustle in the bushes caught her attention.“Marcus, do you feel that?” Zyra asked, her voice low and alert.Marcus, who had been observing her training with a mixture of pride and admiration, nodded. “Yeah, something’s off. Stay sharp.”The rustling grew louder, and soon, figures emerged from the shadows. Nightshade warriors, led by Elara, Gaia, Kevin, and Ragnar, stepped into the clearing. Their eyes were filled with mali