LOGINHey, lovely readers 💜 I know I’ve been giving you a lot of Jack’s POV lately, and I’m really sorry if it feels like too much. But I promise, it’s important—I didn’t want to rush his side of the story. His pain, his rage, and his search for Kali all play a big part in what’s coming next. That said, this is the last chapter from Jack’s POV (for now 😉). The next chapters will return to Kali’s perspective, and I can’t wait for you to see what she’s been going through. Thanks for being patient and sticking with me. You’re the best 💫
Screams. Running feet. The sound of furniture crashing. Omegas shouting over each other. “Jack…?” He’s already tensed beside me, eyes flashing silver. “Something’s wrong.” Before I can speak, one of the younger omegas rushes toward us, her face pale and panicked. “Your Majesty! The prince—he—he’s
By the time we make it back to our private tent that night, exhaustion finally crashes over me. I sink onto the edge of the bed, untying the leather straps from my wrists. Every muscle aches, and without thinking, my hand drifts to my lower belly again. Jack turns from the basin where he’s washing
It’s been seven years since the night I brought Lior into the world—seven years since everything changed. And now, here I stand again, before the ruins of a broken pack hall, blood drying on my hands, my pulse still racing from the rush of justice served… and from the secret I’ve been hiding. The
Jack steps forward, rubbing the back of his neck. “Speaking of that,” he says, his voice calm but firm, “I’ve been talking with the High Priest. I think he’s found a solution.” I tense immediately. “What kind of solution?” “A harmless one,” Jack assures me, though he doesn’t quite meet my eyes. “S
Two years later The palace feels lighter these days—alive with the kind of sweet chaos only children can bring. Lior’s laughter echoes through the marble halls like sunlight turned to sound—bright, wild, and impossible to contain. At two years old, he’s a curious little wolf, always running, climbi
“Kali?” Her name leaves my mouth in a broken whisper. My heart feels like it’s about to stop, terrified of the worst—terrified that she’s gone. Her body lies still—too still—and my pulse hammers violently against my ribs. I press my palm to her cheek. She’s warm, her skin pale and slick with sweat.
With a heavy sigh, I rise to my feet, disgusted with myself for even hesitating—especially when I owe Fury everything for what he’s done for me. But I can’t help it. I glance at the doctor, who’s still standing there patiently. “Let me consult my mate before I—” “My mate, Jack, will donate his blo
“When is he going to wake up, Doctor?” My voice cracks despite my attempt to sound composed. I try to hide how terrified I am, but I must be failing—because the doctor gives me a look that says he sees right through me. “It’s been over five hours… and still nothing.” I haven’t moved from Fury’s sid
The guards lower their heads as I pass, but I don’t stop. My mind is locked on one thing. Save him. I charge into the same medical wing where Kali had once been treated. It’s the private clinic reserved for the Alpha King himself. And now, it’s for the warrior who nearly gave his life for the Alph
The ride is quiet. Fury stares out the window, lost in his own thoughts. Jasmine sits beside him in silence, her hands folded tightly in her lap. I don’t say anything, pretending not to notice. She’s processing, and I know better than to interrupt that kind of heartbreak. Eventually, the carriage







