AEGON'S P.O.V.
“Ingrid!” I yelled for the third time but no one answered, “... Come on, Ingrid, can you quit being so childish! Father had been looking for you!” But I got nothing in response.
This girl has completely lost her mind. It's been four days, and she has been missing every meal we have eaten in four days. Father allowed her to stay out of the Alpha's chambers, but mother insisted on her having every meal with us.
I used my legs to break the door down, but I was greeted with silence and dust. Ingrid hasn't been seen by anyone in the pack, the only place you could find her is in the house, but she wasn't there.
“Ingrid!” I yelled as I barged into the room to see everywhere empty, her belongings and everything was gone.
She couldn't have… I noticed a paper in the bed and picked it up.
I'm sorry, but I can't stay here anymore.
This girl was dumb! I hit the bed out of anger and walked out to see the guards having worried expressions all over their faces. My parents were going to kill me knowing that I was the reason she left but come to think of it, I'm not stupid enough to tell them and her letter was evidence that she left on her own.
“Alpha, did you find a trace?” Theo asked, and I knew he cared about her whereabouts so much, but Theo meant no harm, they were pretty close.
“You'll hear the outcome later on but continue the search for her if you don't find her inside, then go outside the pack if you have to.”
“Yes Alpha.” The guards answered and immediately began searching.
I walked to the house and I saw my parents moving around, panicking until they saw me. Were they distressed over a mere girl?
“Did you find her?” My mum asked with her eyes swollen, which meant she had been crying.
“She's gone. She's so ungrateful!” I put the paper in my father's palm, and he looked at it.
“There was a reason she left.”
“That's because she is such an ungrateful little bit…" He slapped me across the face and I growled at him.
“Don't you dare speak of her that way, she's your best friend, and you are here being so stupid. Have you completely lost it?”
“She left on her terms!” I growled at him and my mother stood between us.
“Ingrid didn't leave on her terms, Aegon. Search the heavens and earth if you have to but find her.” My mum said sternly as she looked at me.
“Dead or alive, we want her back, Aegon."
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It's been days, but she was nowhere to be found, but my parents weren't letting me see the end of it. It was a battle each day in the house and my father grew angrier while my mum cried all day.
I had given her orders to follow, yet she stupidly left the pack with no one's consent or permission. Such an ungrateful little bitch!
“What are you so worried about?” I felt her hand against my shoulders, but her touch did nothing but irritate me.
“Let go of me.” I snapped, and she immediately pulled her hands off before taking a seat on the bead, making me let out a sigh “... I'm sorry.” I apologized as I kissed her forehead gently in order for her not to cry.
“It's dinner time.” She smiled comfortably as I took her hand before heading downstairs.
The entire house was tense as no one was happy with the fact that she went missing, but what could I possibly do to bring her back? Ingrid was not going to survive the woods, no matter how stubborn she was, it was too dangerous for her.
“Any trail on her yet?” My mother asked as I took a seat on my chair.
“Not yet.” I looked at her chair which was in-between myself and mum, which made me sigh.
If she hadn't taken that stupid decision, she would be here troubling father already.
I suddenly felt the chair being pulled and Dagna was about to sit when my father cleared his throat.
“Look, young lady, you night be my son's side piece…" I growled at him but all he did was glare at me before looking at her, “... But that doesn't give you any right to stay where you do not belong. You aren't this Pack's Luna, so while you play the role of my son's mistress, stay in your lane as well.”
“Don't speak to her that way.” I growled at him, but he was not fazed, which made me even more angry.
“If you truly are an Alpha, you better start acting like one. Even if Ingrid wasn't a part of this family, she's a pack member. Never growl at the person who gave birth to you!” I growled at him and within the span of a second I saw myself on the floor with my father's arms around my neck.
“Kane!!” I heard my mum scream as she tried to pull him off me and he let go.
“We own Ingrid our lives! If it wasn't for her parents, you and your mother wouldn't be here! They died, and she was just a three-year-old kid who knew nothing. If anything happens to Ingrid, you wouldn't like what I'll do to you.”
“She left on her own! I didn't do anything.”
“You have many things you did in this. For your best friend to be gone and you not being bothered even a bit tells us something. You were the last person who saw her among us here, what was the reason she left Aegon?”
“I have absolutely no idea! Why can't you both see that Ingrid isn't here, she must be living her life out there happily while we are fighting.”
“Aegon is right."
“Stay out of this!” My father and I yelled at Dagna and I could see the fear in her eyes, but she was being stupid right now.
“That doesn't matter, Aegon! We would be dead if not for her parents. We owe them this much to keep our daughter safe.” My mother yelled with tears in her eyes as she looked at me.
“I'll bring her back, no matter what it takes.”
VIMON’S POVThe scent of blood clung to the walls like a second skin.Even after the chaos had quieted, and Wally had been dragged away in chains, Vimon’s heart refused to calm. Something still buzzed in the air something ancient, angry, and unfinished.She stood silently just outside the Alpha’s chambers, her eyes scanning the shattered marble floor, the blood-streaked tapestry, the remnants of violence that no cleansing spell could erase. Aegon sat hunched near the hearth, his arm bandaged, his face grim. Ingrid was beside him, shaken but strong, the bat still clutched in her fingers as though she didn’t trust anyone else to finish the job if Wally rose again.Kane had taken the guards aside for debriefing.But Vimon?She was still listening to the shadows.And the shadows were whispering back.Her wolf stirred beneath her skin, unsettled. Not by fear but by recognition.That weapon Wally wielded… it wasn’t just powered by the sacred jewel.It called to something older than their ki
Break her before......WALLY’S POVThe Night Before the Full MoonThe wind howled through the crumbling ruins of the old stone temple like a cry from the dead. It was fitting, really. The place had once been sacred, blessed by the ancient wolves who had forged peace between the supernatural and the mortal. But now, under my hands, it was nothing more than a decaying monument, a sanctuary turned slaughterhouse.I stood beneath the broken arch of the moon altar, clutching the Jewel of Light in my gloved palm. Even through the fabric, I could feel the pulse of power vibrating through it. It sang to me, soft at first, but growing louder with each day. It was restless… eager. Like me.The ritual couldn’t be completed until tomorrow night. The full moon would rise high over Hoia Baciu Forest, and when it did, the final weapon would be born. With the Jewel fused into the relic I had crafted, and Ingrid’s life extinguished through the broken mate bond, there would be no stopping me.I gritted
I will do itIngrid’s POVI could still feel the Jewel humming beneath my skin.It wasn’t just a stone anymore, it had become a part of me. A second heartbeat. A curse. A promise. I pressed my palm lightly to where it rested beneath the covers, warm like blood, like flame. The energy coiled within it was calmer now, dormant. But I knew that was a lie. A storm was only quiet before it tore the sky open.I stared at the ceiling for what felt like hours after Vimon left.Everything she said made sense. And yet… nothing felt real.Aegon.His name used to feel like home. Now it felt like a blade pressed to my throat.I had loved him through every rejection, every cruel word, every silence that screamed louder than thunder. I’d believed in the boy who once held my hand when I cried, the one who whispered secrets into my hair and promised to never let me go.But that boy was gone.What remained was a man too easily seduced, too easily lost to the shadows of his own guilt.And yet…He was sti
Don't trust him anymore Aegon's POV We got her back to the manor before the first rays of dawn touched the mountains. Vimon and Kane were already waiting, both shaken to the core. Vimon rushed to her side the moment she saw her, hands glowing with a gentle blue light as she began her healing.Kane pulled me aside, his face grim. “I felt the surge. The Jewel woke.”I nodded. “And nearly killed her in the process.”He glanced toward Ingrid, lying pale on the bed, Nico hovering beside her like a hawk. “But she survived. That says something.”“It says she’s stronger than all of us,” I said bitterly. “And I didn’t deserve her.”He didn’t argue.I didn’t expect him to.Later that night, I sat by her bedside alone. The room was dim, moonlight slanting through the curtains like quiet ghosts. She hadn’t woken.But her chest rose and fell steadily now. That was something.I reached out, brushing a strand of hair from her face.“You once told me that love wasn’t about protection,” I whispered.
Turning the jewei against himNico’s POV (continued)Aegon’s eyes locked on mine, gold flaring with both fury and fear. I could feel the shift in him no longer just a wolf, or even a mate. He was becoming something else under the pressure of it all. But there was no time to analyze the change. Not now.“She’s in danger, Aegon,” I said, voice low. “And not just from Wally or Dagna. The Jewel, the mate bond, the timing its all connected.”He narrowed his eyes. “Speak clearly, Nico.”I nodded once, then pulled out the brittle scroll I’d found. “This ancient text it talks about the Jewel of Light needing a ‘marked sacrifice’ to awaken fully. Someone bound by pain, by love. Wally wants to kill Ingrid, yes but not just physically. He’s using your bond. Every time you give in to Dagna, Ingrid suffers. If you do it a third time… it might end her.”His fists clenched, jaw tight. “You’re saying......"“Yes,” I cut in. “That was never a coincidence. Dagna seduced you because Wally planned it. An
Ingrid's POV Protector of the jeweiThe texts spoke of an ancient guardian tied to the Jewel of Light. A protector no, a curse bearer. One who fell from grace when the first pact between humans and wolves was broken centuries ago.And I, somehow, had triggered that story’s next chapter.But why?What made me different?Why had the jewel called to me?The door creaked open behind me.I turned instantly, muscles tense, wolf alert. But it wasn’t an intruder.It was Vimon.She didn’t speak right away. Just stepped inside and shut the door behind her with a soft thud.“I know you’re not okay,” she said quietly.I bit my lip, fighting the urge to cry again. I was so tired of crying.“I don’t want to talk about him.”“I wasn’t going to bring him up,” she said, walking closer. “I came because I found something.”She reached into the folds of her cloak and pulled out a small, jagged shard blue, glowing faintly.My breath caught.“That’s from the jewel,” I whispered.Vimon nodded. “And it reek