KENDRA'S POVEven though the healer's face was all calm and collected, my heart was doing backflips inside. I was eager to hear the results. This was the chance that I had been looking for, the opportunity I badly needed to fix my relationship with Dexter. Falling in love with him was never the plan, but he was the first man I'd met that wasn't obsessed with my looks and body. Being rejected by him has made me make it my mission to get him to fall hard for me, but in the process, I ended up falling in love with him instead. Call me twisted. I know I sounded crazy. But I think Dexter and I could be crazy in love together. But with that Daisy in the way, Dexter would never be mine. Well, I almost won him over when he thought I was pregnant, but when he found out I lied, his true feelings for me surfaced. I briefly considered the idea of getting pregnant just so that I could have something over that bitch Daisy, but I never really thought it would happen since Dexter wasn’t touching
KENDRA'S POV"Dexter, I am pregnant," I informed him, and placed a hand on my stomach. I looked at him excitedly, thinking that he would just be as happy as I was. After all, this was his first child, and he had always wanted a child, right? However, he just stared at me with no ounce of emotion on his face. He couldn't even be bothered to acknowledge me. "And so?" He sneered. The smile fell off my face. "What do you mean and so? I am pregnant with your child. We are going to have our own little pup and —,""Get rid of it," he ordered, as if he was talking about an animal, not his own flesh and blood. I shook my head, unwilling to believe that the father of my child was the one saying these things to me. "Have you lost your mind? How could you even think about asking me to get an abortion? You're so cruel." I accused him. "Look, Kendra, I don't care about these little games you're trying to play. I am so sick and tired of your fuckery. I want nothing to do with that thing that
KENDRA'S POV"Look at you, plotting to kill your alpha," Xavier laughed. "Can you shut up?" I hissed, lowering my voice as I clutched the phone tighter. My hands were shaking. "If anybody hears you, you know you would put us both in trouble."Xavier let out a loud, amused laugh. "Now you're worried? Don't tell me you're suddenly growing a conscience, Kendra." His tone was mocking, like he was enjoying this far too much."That's not the point," I snapped, pacing the room like a caged animal. My thoughts were spiralling, colliding with each other so fast I could barely process them. "Dexter is completely out of control. If Daisy stays, he'll shift all his attention back to her, and I'll be left with nothing!" My chest tightened at the thought. I had worked too hard, endured too much, to let all this luxury slip through my fingers now.Xavier hummed lazily. "Sounds like a problem."I gritted my teeth. "You don't get it, do you? If Daisy stays, everything falls apart! I have to do someth
KENDRA'S POV"Are you sure?" I asked again, searching his eyes for any sign of doubt.Tony huffed. "If Dexter brought in someone new, I would know about it. Why are you even asking?"I forced a smile. "No reason."He gave me a suspicious look, then brushed past me. "I have work to do. Don't waste my time." How rude? None of them respected me. They all seemed to have loved and missed Daisy. I dismissed him and wandered off. If Tony didn't know, then Dexter was hiding her well.But he couldn't hide her forever.And when I find her, she would wish she had never come back.I was about to leave when a thought struck me.Tony might not know that Dexter brought someone new in, but what if he knew he brought someone old in, like his former Luna? I turned back quickly and ran after him. "Tony, wait!"He stopped and turned to face me, looking irritated. "What now, Kendra?"I took a deep breath. "Did you hear about Daisy's miscarriage?" I inquired. "You remember Daisy, don't you?" The momen
KENDRA'S POVThe girl with the blonde curls bit her lip, glancing at her friend before finally whispering. "I heard the guards talking. They said Alpha Dexter brought someone in."My heart skipped a beat, my face lighting up with curiosity."Good. Who is the person, a male, or a female?" I inquired."I overheard it was a female, and she is in the Alpha's sacred den, but he won't gain anyone access in there," she added, spilling more than I asked for."Are you sure?" I urged, keeping my excitement hidden.She nodded. "But I don't know anything else. I swear!"I patted her cheek condescendingly. "That's all I needed to know," I grinned. "Here," I handed her the coil I had in my purse. "Thank you, Luna," she beamed. So I was Luna now? Money could buy anything. Without another word, I turned and strode out, my pulse racing. The sacred den.If Daisy was there, then Dexter had gone to great lengths to keep her hidden.As I approached the sacred den, my heart pounded harder. Was I making
DEXTER'S POVFOUR DAYS LATERI was pissed off at Kendra for coming into the sacred den. I should have let her bleed out on the floor the other day, but the pack wouldn't take it well that I let my Luna die like that, and I didn't try to help her, so I mind linked the pack healer to come and get her. She was lucky I wasn't in such a bad mood. Anyway, now I was standing in the presence of my love. Daisy. She was so beautiful even though she looked so unkempt now, and she smelt a little ripe. I still would eat her pussy in this state. "I want to fuck you Daisy so you could bear my pups," I bent down next to her and ran a finger over her cheek. She recoiled, but I knew she didn't mean it. It was the dark magic. It hadn't left her system as yet. "You are mine always. The sooner you let that stick into your head, the better you will feel, and the clearer things will be for you," I growled.“I’d rather die than lie with you,” she sp
DEXTER'S POVDaisy looked up when I entered, her eyes narrowing. "What is that?" "Food," I said simply, setting the tray down in front of her. She eyed it like it was poison. "You expect me to eat this?" I shrugged. "Suit yourself. But you need strength to keep fighting me, don't you?" I grinned at her. I couldn't wait to taste her lips again. Her lips pressed into a thin line, her stomach betraying her with a soft growl. I saw the moment she gave in, her pride warring with her hunger. She hesitated before finally taking a small, cautious bite, struggling with the bondages in her hand. I smirked. "Tastes familiar, doesn't it?" She froze, the spoon halfway to her lips. "You made this?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "Don't look so surprised," I said, leaning back. "You used to eat this when you were upset. I remembered." Her throat bobbed as she swallowed.But suddenl
ZORDON'S POVIsla clasped my hand as we walked into the venue. The reporters’ camera lights flashed furiously as they captured as many pictures of us as they could. They screamed my name, yelling out question after question. My eyelids squinted with each snap that they took.I was a man who rarely went out in public, so the media was in a frenzy trying to catch a glimpse of the great Alpha Zordon. Ever since I became alpha, I had refused over a hundred media invitations to do interviews. I wasn't too keen on having my private business blasted on the front pages of the papers for my enemies to see. My reputation didn't stop them from asking their weird and personal questions though. "Alpha Zordon, are the rumours about your Luna having a miscarriage true?" One man yelled as he stuck his camera in my face to snap my photo. I grunted, using my palm to brush his camera out of my face as I continued walking. "Alpha Zordon, are you
DAISY'S POVZordon didn't wait.He charged forward with a growl that sent a shiver through the ground. His body twisted midair, fur ripping through skin, bones reshaping as he shifted faster than I'd ever seen. When he landed, the black wolf that emerged was massive, terrifying, and entirely focused on blood.Isla was right behind him. Her armor clanged to the ground as her body folded into itself, reshaping. Grey fur that seemed silver at first glance bloomed across her back. She hit the dirt running, a flash of steel and teeth.Then Stefan. He let out something between a battle cry and a roar as he leapt, his russet form exploding forward, golden streaks lighting his fur as he collided with a corrupted wolf mid-sprint.Just like that, the front line was chaos.Wolves clashed. Witches shouted spells. Steel met shadow, and blood sprayed into the night air.But I hadn't moved.I stood there, heart pounding, breath caught in my throat.She was awake.My wolf.For the first time in years
DAISY'S POVThe moment the words left my mouth, the world seemed to still.We fight now.The silence before the storm was thick and charged, as if the air itself was holding its breath. Then the roar came, with thousands of voices howling in one unified cry that echoed across the valley, shaking the ground beneath our feet.I stood at the head of the formation, the silver crest of the Deathclaw banner flapping behind me. My heart pounded with a fiery purpose. I wasn't just walking into battle. I was walking into fate.Zordon stood to my right, his tall and steady frame towering over the field like a shadow. He was one who always commanded gazes, but this time, the army's eyes weren't just on him.They were on me.The woman they'd once whispered about behind closed doors. The orphan girl, the wolfless Luna, the scorned Luna sold to pay off a pack's debts.Now I was their leader.Our leader.I raised my newly formed sword, which had runes carved into its blade by Lila herself. I demande
ZORDON'S POVThe fortress burst into movement. Wolves howled. Witches began chanting. Soldiers strapped on armor, sharpened claws and blades. The heartbeat of the Deathclaw pack thundered through the stone.That's when I heard her voice."Alpha Zordon."I turned.And there she stood.Olivia. Dressed in black leathers. Her braid pulled back like it had been in her warrior days. Her chin high, shoulders squared. But it was her eyes that stopped me. Not pleading. Not angry.Resolved."You are staying," I said, uncertain whether it was a question or a statement.She nodded once. "At first... I came back for you."Isla stilled beside me."I thought maybe we could fix what was broken," Liv continued. "But I see now... some things aren't meant to be." Her eyes flicked toward Daisy, who stood nearby with a protective hand over her stomach."But if my pack is going to war," Olivia said, her voice steady, "then I'm not staying behind. I'm still a warrior. I won't watch others bleed while I hide
ZORDON'S POVThere are moments in a man's life when the ground shifts beneath him, when the air stills before the storm and all he can do is brace himself for what's coming.This was one of those moments.The sky had darkened earlier than usual, thick clouds rolling in like they too sensed blood in the wind. I stood on the highest balcony of the fortress, staring out across the land that had belonged to my ancestors for generations. Deathclaw territory. Ours by birthright, kept by honour. But this wasn't just about land anymore.It was about cleansing a rot that had gone unchecked, Xavier's lies, Dexter's tyranny, and witches who thought themselves gods.Behind me, the fortress pulsed with purpose. Warriors sharpened blades. Healers bustled between rooms. Elders chanted protective spells. The scent of steel, smoke, and magic mixed in the air.Somewhere inside, Daisy was getting ready. Her heartbeat steady. Her spirit still glowing, crackling with the light of the child we nearly lost.
JEZEBEL'S POVThe black flame candle twisted sharply.Then it screamed.I shot up from the circle, my robes brushing the stone like wings. For a second, the flame glowed bright silver then it vanished into a thin coil of smoke.But it wasn't smoke.It was cold.Ice.I rushed to the altar, my heart was pounding. The mirror I'd used for the spell was already frosting over, thin cracks of white spreading across its surface.No, this wasn't how it was supposed to go.The child's spirit that I thought was painstakingly crafted from shadow and bone, stitched with blood and forbidden runes, should've been drawn cleanly from Daisy's womb. It should've settled into Kendra without resistance. That was the plan. That was the promise.But something pushed back.I hissed and sliced open my palm again, pressing the blood to the edge of the mirror. "Show me," I snapped. "Show me her."The mist inside the glass shifted and Daisy came into view.She was on the floor, pale and trembling, her hands grip
ZORDON'S POVThe hall was dim and lined with silent warriors. Everyone could feel it. The coming storm, the weight of tomorrow's battle pressing on every wall, every breath. Even the torches seemed to burn more quietly, as if the flames themselves held their breath.I found Isla in the sitting room, her laugh soft, her posture relaxed as if this morning were any other. She spoke to the man draped in deep, midnight robes stitched with stars and old runes. His silver beard was braided, his presence impossible to ignore.Elder Elric.The man who recently saved my life from a poisoned dagger.He stood slowly as I entered, his every movement calm, deliberate. But his eyes were sharp and bright, held the weight of something far heavier than time."Alpha Zordon," he said, bowing slightly. "Sorry for my intrusion.""I owe you my life," I replied, inclining my head with respect. "If you say it's urgent, I listen."Isla looked between us, her expression shifting. "He says he had a vision. Somet
DAISY'S POVI woke up to a chill that didn't belong.It wasn't the soft kind that curled against your skin after a restless sleep. This was like ice forming inside my stomach. A creeping, unnatural frost that clawed its way through my womb like a curse reborn.My hands shot to my stomach. My breath hitched."Zordon," I whispered, panic building like thunder beneath my ribs.His arms were around me before I could cry out again. His presence always calmed the storm inside me. But not this time. His touch did nothing to chase away the cold gnawing at my core.He looked into my eyes, and I saw the shift, the fear and the helplessness."What is happening?" I asked, my voice shaking. "Why does it feel like... like my baby is turning to ice?"Zordon pressed his palm to my belly. His magic, usually soft and golden, flared faint and flickering, like a candle struggling in a windstorm. He didn't say anything right away, but I could see it on his face—he felt it too."The magic inside you," he m
JEZEBEL'S POVThe moment I finished eating my meal, I tasted it.The air shifted.A ripple moved through the ancient bonds that tethered me to life and death. Something pulsed in the ether. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply, savouring it like blood on the tongue.Life.Not just any life.Her life.The Moonblood's womb had stirred. The child had taken hold.A wolf blessed by the heavens... and touched by shadows.I smiled. My deal with Zordon had brought me everything I needed. His desperation had opened a door. Now, I would walk through it.I reached for my mirror, bone-framed and rimmed in hair. A cruel thing made from a dozen betrayals. I whispered Kendra's name, and the mirror flared to life.She answered on the second ring, lips already painted red like blood in bloom."Jezebel," she said, her voice sharp. "Why are you calling so late?""It's time to get you pregnant."Kendra's breath caught."Now?" she whispered. "But Dexter is getting ready for battle tomorrow.""Yes now. It's
ZORDON'S POVThe scream split the sky like lightning.I didn't even wait.The silver flare blasted above the trees. Lila's enchanted mirror lighting up the clouds with streaks of blood-red fire. That wasn't the planned signal. That wasn't victory. That was a warning.I was already running.Behind me, Stefan and Lila ran behind me. I didn't look back. My only thought was her. Daisy. My mate. My Moonblood. And the child she now carried.My boots hit the forest floor hard, crushing frost and ash underfoot. The wind screamed through the trees as if it too sensed what was coming."She wasn't supposed to fight tonight!" Stefan shouted behind me."She didn't go to fight," I growled. "She went to steal something. That flare means something else found her."I didn't say the word out loud.Vorrak.Lila's warning haunted me. A soul-tethered beast, fed by Daisy's stolen power, twisted by Dexter's blood magic. And now it was loose, hunting the only thing it could feel connected to.My gut burned.