I closed the window with a quick flick of my wrist and leapt into bed, pulling my knees to my chest as my heart raced. The rush of adrenaline still pulsed through my veins, a potent reminder of the seismic shift that had occurred within me. It was a secret I couldn't share, not yet. This was something I needed to understand on my own first and let me tell you, it was a lot to process.
I had drifted off as an omega, but now, with the dawn of a new day on my birthday, I awoke with the essence of a Wolf coursing through my being. It was a transformation that both exhilarated and terrified me, a duality I grappled with as I contemplated the implications of this newfound power. And to top it all off, fate had decided to intertwine my destiny with Daniella, the one person in my life who harboured hatred towards me. As I lay there, the weight of my reality settling in, I started to drift off again, and the next thing I knew, there was a loud thud at the door. “Omega, you bitch. Wake up. Why are you not up and serving breakfast? Did you forget it’s my birthday?” I sat up abruptly, my heart pounding as I tried to make sense of the situation. The voice was unmistakably Daniella's, but I couldn't let her see my fear or confusion. I took a deep breath, trying to calm my racing thoughts. "I'm up, Daniella," I called out, trying to sound more composed than I felt. "Give me a moment to get the breakfast ready." As I got out of bed, the Wolf within me stirred, its energy coursing through my veins. I could feel its strength and power, knowing I had to harness it carefully. This newfound power could change everything, but first, I needed to survive this encounter with Daniella. “Well, you better hurry up before the Alpha and Luna find out you're not doing your duties.” she kicked the door, and I heard her leave. Throwing on some clothes, I quickly hurried out of my room and to the kitchen. I could not risk the Alpha and Luna finding out anything of this, not yet. I quickly prepared breakfast, trying to keep my movements steady and focused. I decided on pancakes and syrup as that is a massive favourite in this packed house. As I served the meal, I couldn't help but notice the tension between us. I knew she disliked me, but I couldn't understand why. I have always tried to be friendly and helpful. "Happy birthday," I said, trying to keep my voice even. "I hope you enjoy your breakfast." Daniella eyed me suspiciously before taking a bite of her food. I could see the wheels turning in her mind, trying to figure out what had changed in me. I had to be careful not to give anything away, not until I understood this new power within me. “She will not break you. I am here with you now. Every step of the way.” I heard Jasmine echo in the back of my mind. I could not help but smile at that. It felt good to know that, finally, I had my wolf. Despite Daniella's continued icy demeanour, I remained calm and composed, focusing on the task. I couldn't let her hostility get to me; I needed to understand this new power within me and harness it to protect myself. After breakfast, as I cleaned up the dishes, Daniella approached me cautiously. "What's going on with you?" she asked, her voice laced with suspicion.” something seems odd about you, and I want to know what it is.” I met her gaze head-on, the Wolf within me standing strong. "Nothing has changed, Daniella," I replied calmly. "I'm still the same person I've always been." She seemed taken aback by my response as if expecting me to cower before her. But I stood my ground, the new strength of the Wolf empowering me. “Yeah, the same skank we all hate and wish you had never been born.” Janet piped up, looking me up and down with disgust. They both giggled, and I avoided looking up at them. “I’m sorry you don’t like me, but I have worked hard to ensure Daniella has the best party,” I said. “Hmph, remember not to show your face at my party tonight. The alpha sons are returning tonight, and I will be announced as their mate and future Luna. Nobody wants you scaring them off with your disgusting omega vibes.” I couldn't help but bristle at Daniella's words, the Wolf within me rising to defend my honour. However, showing my true feelings would only escalate the situation. Instead, I chose to remain calm and collected. "I understand, Daniella," I said, keeping my voice even. "I wouldn't want to disrupt your special night. I'll make sure to stay away from the party." As they left the room, I allowed myself to process her words. The thought of being labelled as an 'omega' and 'disgusting' stung, but I knew that I had to focus on understanding and controlling my newfound power. I quickly decided to go for a shower and freshen up. Today, I would leave this hell hole once and for all, and I could not wait. As I stepped into the soothing stream of water in the shower, letting the warm droplets cascade over me, I felt a sense of relief wash over me. The tension of the morning and the confrontation with Daniella slowly melted away, replaced by a renewed determination to embrace my Wolf essence and forge my path. I took my time in the shower, allowing myself to reflect on everything that had transpired. The power of the Wolf within me was a force to be reckoned with, and I needed to learn how to harness it for my benefit. I couldn't let the prejudices and hatred of others hold me back anymore. As I stepped out of the shower and dried off, I caught sight of my reflection and gasped, almost dropping my towel. My once brown eyes now were glowing an amber colour. What was I? My wolf was white, yet I was supposed to be an omega? Could it be I was more than an omega? My parents had abandoned me, so I had no clue what heritage I had come from. I couldn’t let anyone see me like that. “Jasmine, why are my eyes this colour? What is happening to me?”### EpilogueThe morning sun filtered through the trees, casting a golden hue across the clearing where the final confrontation had taken place. The air was crisp, fresh, as if nature itself rejoiced at the shift in energy. Eliza sat at the base of a large oak tree, surrounded by her mates—Rylan, Rio, Enzo, and Ed. Together, they had forged an unbreakable bond, not just as lovers but as champions of their people, defenders of their realm.“Can you believe it?” Lila said, her voice bubbling with excitement. “We actually did it. Yelda is gone!” She looked around at the remaining members of their pack who had joined them in the wake of Yelda’s defeat. Though weary, every face radiated relief and courage, a collective spirit united by hope.“Yeah, it feels surreal,” Enzo replied, grinning as he affectionately nudged Lila. “Guess we turned the tide after all.”“Thanks to Eliza,” Rylan said, his gaze lingering on her with admiration. “You showed everyone what true strength looks like.”Eliz
Eliza's POV "Kill us?" I sneered. "You have no power to do such a thing. I know my mates are here. I can feel them." I wagged a finger at Yelda and saw the flicker of uncertainty cross her withered face. She looked at me and threw her head back, laughing loudly, causing her stupid followers to step back in confusion. I saw the way that they exchanged looks and hesitated. "I am the white wolf; I am the royal Princess. You have no say over me. My father is the king." I continued to spout, finding my confidence flush over me. "That is right. She is the Princess, the white wolf, and our mate. We are hers." Four familiar voices shouted in unison, and I smiled, knowing my mates were with me. I did not need to look behind me to see that I was fully backed up. I felt Jasmine howl in the back of my mind. I held my hands and closed my eyes tightly as my mates stood beside me and joined hands. We formed a circle of strength, an unbreakable bond tethered by love and loyalty. My heart
Ed’s POV My heart hurt, and I felt a tight ache in my chest as I fought to pry my eyes open. The world was shrouded in a dim haze, but as I blinked against the dimness, a familiar figure came into focus. Eliza’s beautiful face floated before me, radiant even in this murky world. “Eliza,” I called out, a hoarse whisper barely piercing the quiet. But as the clarity settled in, I realised she wasn’t there. My heart sank, disappointment crashing over me like icy waves. This was just a figment of my mind, a desperate dream conjured from the depths of my longing.Confusion tangled with grief, leaving me disoriented and unsettled. Where was I? What had happened? I tried to push myself up but found my limbs heavy as if weighed down by invisible chains. Panic surged through me, fluttering in my chest like a frantic bird desperate to escape its cage.I scanned my surroundings, the muted light casting long shadows. The walls around me appeared rough, crumbling concrete that groaned under the w
Rylan’s POV I felt my heart nearly stop as recognition washed over me, a cold sweat breaking out on my skin. The voice was unmistakable; it was deep and authoritative, sending chills down my spine. It belonged to someone I had once considered a friend, trained alongside during those grueling days of alpha training. “Rylan,” Lila whispered, her breath hot against my ear. “What’s happening? Who was that?” “It's him,” I said, barely able to keep my voice steady. “Marcus. He was—he was with us during training. He went dark...said he’d do anything for power.” “Who?” Lila pressed, her eyes wide with fear. “He was one of the strongest prospects,” I explained, recalling his fiercely competitive nature and the way he had pushed everyone to their limits. “But something changed. He wanted power, and I thought he’d fallen off the radar. Now… he’s here, leading the very intrusion that could destroy everything we’ve fought for.” “Then we can’t get caught,” Daniella whispered urgently. “
Rylan’s POV I felt the weight of his words crash over me like a wave. Grayson and Lila—a bond forged in the fires of loyalty and love. It made sense, but we now didn't have time to unpack that realisation. Not when danger lurked beyond the door, and chaos threatened to engulf us. “Grayson, please!” I urged desperation creeping into my voice. “We can’t just leave you to fight alone!” Enzo stepped forward, determination etched across his face. “You’re outnumbered, Grayson! We’re stronger together. We can figure this out!” The door shuddered again, and approaching footsteps pounded against my ears. Grayson’s eyes locked onto mine, fierce and resolute. “There’s no time! Get Lila out of here. I’ll buy you some time—go!” I hesitated, torn between my instincts to protect my pack and the agonising urgency of Lila’s situation. “Grayson, I—” “Stop! We don’t have the luxury of debate,” he snapped, his voice cutting through my tumultuous thoughts. “You have to trust me. The moment those c
Rylan's POV I stepped further into the room, senses hyper-alert, scanning for any sign of danger. The figure lay still, and for a heartbeat, I feared someone might need our help—or worse, succumbed to whatever wrath had brought us here. "Stay behind me," I instructed softly, keeping my voice steady even as adrenaline surged through my veins. As I edged closer to the figure, I could finally make out the familiar features of my brother, Enzo. His face was pale, and his usually vibrant blue eyes were closed, but there was no mistaking him. Relief and dread mixed in my gut like a heavy poison. "Enzo!" I called, my voice stronger now. My brother stirred slightly, a groan escaping his lips as he slowly opened his eyes, squinting against the dim light. "Rylan?" he croaked, confusion flickering across his expression. "What's going on? Where are we? Where is Rio and Ed? I rushed to his side, dropping to my knees next to him. "I don't know, but I'm glad you're here. We need to get