Catherine's POV
"Father... Alpha Wyatt..." I looked at his strange expression and suddenly had a bad feeling. "Catherine, you're banished now." Troy said seriously, "You no longer belong to the Black Moon Pack." "I am banished?" For a moment, I was lost for words. After learning that I would never have a mate in my life, I received another piece of bad news. I was banished by my father, by the Alpha of my pack. This meant that I couldn't live in the Black Moon Pack anymore. Without the protection of the werewolves, I would become a rogue. My eyes were filled with tears as I looked at my father pleadingly. Elena standing beside my father with a smirk on her face. "Alright, get out of here now. Don't present a pathetic sight. It's not us who asked you to fool around with others here," Elena spoke without scruple after getting the answer she wanted. That was who Elena truly was. She had been trying to drive me away for so many years. I was filled with sadness as tears welled up in my eyes. My father and Elena ignored my pleading and left without even looking back. I was brought back to the Black Moon Pack by Beta, but he didn't let me go back to my house. I was blocked at the edge of the territory. After a while, Beta returned and left my luggage at my feet. "I don't think you realize your current identity." Beta disdainfully looked at me lying on the ground and said, "From now on, you're not the princess but a rogue." Afterward, Eden left me there and went away with the guards. I lay on the ground covered with fallen leaves and cried for a long time, with sorrow going deep into my heart. Since Elena became the new Luna, she had always abused me when my father was away, and my father never believed me. From then on, I was like a stranger at home. I tried my best to keep a low profile and live cautiously. What I wanted was just to find my mate and then leave home. However, my hopes were dashed now. I wondered, "What should I do...?" Perhaps because I was too tired from crying, I felt that my consciousness was occupied by someone else again, just as last night. Vaguely, I seemed to hear a voice, which was faint as if it was wrapped in plastic cloth. I sat up in horror and looked around, but I found nothing except for the rustling of the leaves. Suddenly, the voice seemed to pierce through the plastic cloth. In the next second, a low and gentle female voice sounded in my mind. "Hello, Catherine! I am your wolf." "Hello, Catherine! I am your wolf." The greeting was echoing in my mind, but I couldn't get it at first. When I realized that I had heard the voice for real, I subconsciously blurted out, "W-What?" Before I could get an answer, a sharp pain ran through my body and I couldn't say anything. I felt my body being pulled by power from all directions, with my bones expanding and growing rapidly. I was so scared and felt as if I was going to be torn apart. I wondered, 'Am I going to die?' "Relax, Catherine." The gentle female voice sounded again in my ear. "Relax, I'm helping you with your first shift." Panting heavily, I gathered my thoughts and did what she had said. As I gradually released control of my body, there came the cracking sound of my bones. Afterward, I immediately stood up. I looked down at the wolf paws on the ground and closed my eyes, feeling that my sense of smell and hearing was sharper. In excitement, I started running fast in the forest. I leaped nimbly from bush to bush, feeling the cool breeze brushing my fur. It was so wonderful that the irritation in my heart gradually dissipated. I stopped in front of a lake and stared down at my reflection in the water. Then I saw my wolf, a beautiful and strong white wolf. My wolf was actually a white wolf! I was deeply attracted by my reflection in the lake. In my impression, my father, the Alpha of the Black Moon Pack, was a wolf with black fur. As for my mother, I never saw her wolf. But as I can remember, most werewolves in my pack became black or brown wolves after they shifted. The white wolf symbolized the moon in legends. "Hi! Are you there?" I tried to call to my wolf in my mind. "Yes, always. You can call me Eva." She replied. I breathed a sigh of relief when I heard her voice. "Great, Eva. Although I don't know why you came so late... I mean, I thought I would never be able to shift in my entire life. Anyway, I am not that afraid now." "I didn't mean to be late." Eva's voice was a little low. "It's because I have been trapped in another place before." "Where are you trapped?" I was puzzled. "You will know later." Obviously, Eva didn't want to talk more about it. Eva paused and continued, "You'd better go back to get your luggage as soon as possible and find a place to stay before dark. I can sense that there is more than one rogue in this forest." "Don't worry. We're one of them now." I wanted to shrug, but I could only shake my fur as I was a wolf now. "Believe me, you are no match for them," Eva said slowly, "Because you are pregnant." "What did you say?" I almost let out a howl in surprise. I paused for a moment and asked, "Are you serious? I know what happened to me yesterday, but it has only been less than a day. How is it possible?" "I know it is unbelievable. But Catherine, trust me. You are carrying babies. They are gifts from the Moon Goddess," Eva whispered. I still had questions, but a rustling sound came to my sharp ears from a few kilometers away. It seemed that someone was approaching. "Don't hesitate, Catherine. It's getting dark. We have to leave as soon as possible," Eva urged.Third Person's POVPatricia pinned her grandsons with a steely gaze and demanded in a grave tone, "Have you been keeping something from me?"Blake knew the time for honesty had come. After a brief pause, he nodded and said, "Yes, Granny, there's something we withheld, but please try not to be angry.""Tell me the truth!" Patricia snapped, her eyes blazing."Let me say it," Leo interjected, his voice steady despite the turmoil within.Blake gave a slight nod. "Go ahead."Leo turned to his mother and said, "Mom, didn't you suspect a connection between Sunny and Olivia?"Abigail's face froze. She looked at her younger son, surprised that he'd uncovered her secret thoughts."You're spot on. Sunny is Olivia's daughter, and she's only just discovered her true parentage," Leo continued, watching as both his grandmother and mother paled.His heart sank as he delivered the blow.Patricia, though already aware of the truth,
Third Person's POVBlake grabbed his coat, had his assistant arrange the car, and called Leo.Leo answered with a hint of worry in his voice, "Blake, are you saying Grandma found out? Surely she doesn't know Sunny is Olivia's daughter?"This was exactly what Leo feared."Don't underestimate Richard. If he wanted to expose the truth, he'd leave no stones unturned," Blake sneered. He'd reached his breaking point with his vile uncle."Come pick me up. I won't drive," Leo's face paled.Half an hour later, they rode in the same car toward the Royal Pack villa."Thanks for taking care of those scum for me!" Leo said.That morning, Blake had sent Leo a video.In it, Bianca and her gang of thugs took a brutal beating."No need for thanks. We're family—what's mine is yours," Blake smiled lightly.Leo also managed a smile. "Thanks, Blake."Blake chuckled. "Save the talk. Let's focus on dealing with Grand
Third Person's POV"Mom, something happened just the day before yesterday, and you had no idea? Odd. Blake must have known. The police even took his statement," Richard said, stealthily observing Patricia's reaction.Sure enough, her face turned ashen, and her breathing grew rapid—clear signs of barely contained fury."How could that boy not breathe a word to me? What's he up to?" Patricia slammed the table in indignation, her anger fueled by Blake's secrecy.Richard mentally rejoiced, thinking, Blake, Blake, how will you worm your way out of this one?To hide something this huge is sheer folly."He probably thought it's too old a case and didn't want to worry you and Emerson," Richard added, fanning the flames."He must have kept it from you because of Emerson's health. That boy's too filial, for his own good!" Patricia scolded, yet her tone betrayed maternal pride, completely immune to Richard's insinuations.Richard's
Third Person's POV"Don't blame her. She had no choice back then……" Moira sighed softly, fearing that Sunny might harbor resentment towards Olivia. "She was too naive in her youth. Deceived by someone in high school, she had you and had to leave because of certain circumstances……""Did she end up in jail?" Seeing Moira's hesitation, Sunny asked directly.Moira was taken aback, her gaze softening as she looked at Sunny. She gently asked, "Sunny, do you know about all this? Who told you? It couldn't have been Olivia, could it?""It wasn't her," Sunny said, her eyes cast down."I thought as much. But aside from her, who else could it be? In this city, our social circle is so small, and there are very few people who know about Olivia's past……" Moira frowned anxiously."Aunt Moira, it doesn't matter who said it. Right now, I just want to learn more about her; otherwise, I can't find peace," Sunny said wit
Third Person's POVHer tone softened. "It's not you?""Of course not! Someone's trying to drive a wedge between us," Richard said, beads of sweat forming on his forehead."I don't care! Wire another million to my account! My men are hurt like this because we're doing favors for you! Give us the money, and we'll leave tonight!" Bianca seized the opportunity to demand more."Do you take me for a philanthropist? I've already given you five million. Is that not enough?" Richard sneered. He was no pushover."We got hurt while working for you. You should take responsibility!""I told you to leave earlier. You didn't listen. Serves you right!" Richard snapped.Bianca had to back down—Richard had indeed warned her to leave. "Fine, next time we work together, it'll cost you more than that!"She hung up resentfully and left the resort with her badly injured crew.Late at night, Blake emerged after a shower. Catherine pointed
Third Person's POV"Who is Richard? Who can contend with him?" Jessica's ignorance of the business world piqued her curiosity."Richard is Blake's uncle. He was imprisoned five years ago for his crimes. Now that he's out, he's unwilling to let Blake solely control the Royal Wolf Pack. Lately, he's been orchestrating quite a few schemes. I'm unsure why Blake has been tolerating him," Cedrick explained, somewhat informed about these matters."It's truly sorrowful when family turns on each other," Jessica sighed."Yes, I suspect Blake hasn't confronted Richard directly due to the Royal Wolf Pack's former Lycan King and Lycan Luna. This stalemate is undoubtedly unfavorable to him," Cedrick concurred, finding the situation quite vexing.Jessica whispered, "If the two elders knew their son and grandson were locked in a power struggle, they'd be heartbroken too."Cedrick suddenly reached out and gently stroked her long hair. "When do you plan to me