MasukCamilla's POVJace's eyes met mine as I stepped into the clubhouse. Several couples rocked themselves to the rhythm of the music as Jace lowered the bottle in his hands."Why are you here?" He mouthed. "Where are your guards? Don't you know you're the Luna now? They'll definitely try to get you locked up. Get out of here now, Camilla. Come on."I read his lips perfectly as I gave a soft smile, mouthing, "I don't think it's unsafe to be here. May I join you for a dance?""Come on up then," his voice was audible this time around. I catwalked toward him, my eyes gleaming with desire. The music was a trendy one, so of course, everyone would want to dance to the tune.He held my hands and kissed them as the wolves screamed with delight. "Oh shit. You taste so good. Give me a hug, big Camilla."I drew a long breath as I hugged him, patting his back. "Good to see you in a big mood, Jace. I hope you stay happy.""That's not for me to decide, though," he said, pouring me a drink from the champ
Camilla's POV"I discussed with Jace on the issue of your wolf's loss, and we arrived at a conclusion. We searched for the address of a famous woman. We found her and brought her to this pack. You'll be fine pretty soon; just give her every answer to the questions she asks," Cassian encouraged as we walked to his office."What famous woman? Is she here to advise me? Or as a therapist?" I asked."She is a witch. She has a deep knowledge of werewolves. She definitely knows how to address every issue, as long as it's related to werewolves," he replied, and my heart skipped a beat. I wouldn't like to be involved in anything related to witches anymore. The moment the witch seized my powers continued to replay in my mind, and hell, it was damn traumatic."I don't want to talk to her. She can't offer any positive thoughts on this. She's a witch. Witches aren't friendly to anyone but themselves," I replied, refusing to move further. He let out a quiet sigh as he held my hands, making me look
Camilla's POV“One more complaint and you’re deported to the North Pack. Having to stay in this pack comes with a lot of responsibility. Being my private assistant shows how lucky you should feel,” I proclaimed to Noelle.“I’ve heard enough.” Noelle tried to stop me as she arranged my shelves. “I’m doing something already. You shouldn’t try to shift my focus. Thank you.”“Lycan Cassian would have buried you alive if I gave him the chance. You are forever indebted to me, Noelle, and then again, strangers are more obligated to do everything the Luna of the pack says. Are you aware?”“When would you stop flaunting the Luna position? I’ve been a Luna too, and I don’t think my job was to sit down somewhere and speak like I’m on top of the world.” Noelle rolled her eyes as she spoke.“I’m on top of the world. Yes, I’m allowed to say that. But you are not. Imagine replacing your friend and ending up working as her maid. Isn’t that humiliating?” I laughed dryly as she quickly arranged the boo
Camilla's POV“The Alpha of the North Pack, Damon, was so shocked. No one would expect you to make that choice. You are selfless, little Camilla,” Jace held my hands as he said, sitting next to me in bed.“Small correction. My boyfriend wants everyone to call me big Camilla now,” I corrected. “I would like you to say that, Jace.”“Definitely, big Camilla,” he said with a gentle smile. “Your stepsister came to apologize for how she made your life journey rough. She’s intentional about making you feel safe, protected, loved, and cherished forever. I’m serious.”Noelle’s eyes found mine. She sat on the chair instead, stammering before the first statement left her lips. “I’m… I’m so sorry, sister. I didn’t know you would have to make such a crucial decision. I… am so grateful for that choice. I mean, I could have died and you would be praised nonetheless. Thank you for your selfless act.”“My wolf is gone already. There’s no need for this emotional show. Would you return to Damon’s pack t
Camilla's POV“No one is here with us. Cry if you want to. It’s allowed,” he whispered into my ear as he kissed my chin. “The door is locked. The guards are on duty. No one can overhear this discussion. Talk to me now, big Camilla. How do you feel?”I scoffed, forcing a smile. “That’s the new name now?”“Of course. Are you surprised?” His deep voice made my ears appreciate existence as I shut my eyes to accommodate waves of pleasure.“Sure,” I clipped. “It sounds pretty good though. But I don’t think it’s proper to call me that. I’m human now, you know?”“Oh, dang. Don’t say that again. You’re the love of my life. You’re the best thing that has ever happened to me. You’re the Luna of the Blood Moon Pack. How can you call the name improper for you?” His words restored hope to my mind, but hope wouldn’t restore my wolf.“You should be in your office now, Lycan Cassian. I don’t want to stand in your way. Your wolves need you more than I do,” I said, my eyes fixed on his perfect face. A s
Camilla's POV"If I choose the first option, which is to permit the cursed wolf to feed on my stepsister, I will live with the guilt forever,” I said, my eyes fixed on the witch. There was quiet. Everyone wanted to know what option I would go for. My heart was beating faster than ever. I would either have to permit murder to keep my relationship and security spell intact, or let go of the strength I’d always sought for, just to keep lives intact.“I have to sacrifice my wolf. I can’t afford to lose my stepsister, not for any reason,” I proclaimed. Cassian’s gaze fell on mine. His eyes flashed red, and his voice roared as he warned strictly.“Change your mind, little Camilla. I can’t watch you undergo the process. You cannot afford to lose your wolf because of a vagabond. He lied to you. She is not your stepsister. She must have bribed him. Change your mind!” Cassian roared.I kept my head lowered as I heard the voice of the witch.“You are not allowed to come closer. Stay on the spot







