MasukScreams. 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.
And now—her blood. Blue. Blue. His breath hitches as he stares at her, his heart thundering. Could she really be...? He doesn’t let the thought fully form. Not until the doctor arrives. Not until there’s hope. But deep inside, his wolf howls again. Not in pain this time—In recognition. Pup
Did he just admire my strength? Before I can process his words fully, Lady Celestia’s scream tears through the air. The kind of sound that pierces your eardrums and clings to your skin—like claws dragging down your spine. This isn’t just a scream you hear—it’s one that haunts you. “How can you adm
Silence hangs for a moment. Even he didn’t expect that. “I—I don’t know, Dad,” she stammers. “Maybe… maybe something’s wrong with it. But it’s not important, really. Let’s not waste any more time. Please. Just give—” She stops. Probably realising he’s no longer listening—because I can feel his g
The room is quiet, unnaturally so. Not even the wind dares to whisper through the windows. The only sound that breaks the silence is the steady beep of the heart monitor beside Kali’s bed—a stubborn reminder that she’s still holding on. Jack hasn’t moved in hours. He sits like stone, slumped forw







