INICIAR SESIÓNOPRAH’S POV
I hated the fact that I still had a tiny hope that was still buried inside of me. I had tried to kill it, but it just couldn't go away. It still made me believe that I could do something to save my pup and I. With that thought, I ran my weak hand on my stomach, praying to the Moon Goddess to spare the life growing inside of me. I wasn't sure if it was still alive. But yet again, I still had hopes that my pup was alive. Only if wishes were horses then beers could ride. A tear ran down my weak bruised left hand. But something popped up in my head and I quickly blinked the tears, before turning to the gates. It was dark inside but by now, I was used to the darkness and the pain too. My heart started thumping in my chest as I searched for something. I didn’t know what but I was desperate. I had to leave here, and deep down, that tiny hope that I could save my unborn pup, was still there. I had to escape. It was now or never. “Hey!” Using the little strength I had, which right now I needed the most, I called. It was so dark that I couldn’t see anything, I was just an omega, born by a stripper omega after all. But I was sure they were there watching over me. They wouldn't dare leave, especially now that they were waiting for tomorrow morning to tear me apart. No, I had to do something. If I failed? Well, at least I tried. Damm! I clenched my fists hard so that the silver chains around my wrists dig deeper, leaving excruciating pain behind. “Hey, I need help.” I called again. It went quiet again, making me grit my teeth hard. “Is anyone there? I need help with the chains!” This time, my voice came out louder than expected. “They are draining me off my blood.” I continued after the silence. “Someone should loosen them up before I end up dying here. I am sure the Alpha wouldn't want that.” I used the last words to threaten but still, nothing. I swallowed before giving up, tears now strimming down my cheeks like water, feeling terrible. I had failed my pup. I had failed us. I didn’t deserve this gift. “I-if you knew this would happen, why did you give me this gift then?” I blurted out, the words shaking, my mouth trembling with the pain from my already shuttered heart. “I-I hate you moon goddess! Y-you are cruel!” I cursed while preparing my mind to rest before my death when I heard some footsteps. It must be one of the guards. I quickly strengthen up, ignoring the pain and the crazy sound of the silver chains. “Luna Opra?” Someone called, making me widen my eyes ad that would help me see through the dark and it did. Because I was able to see a silhouette of someone. “Come here and…” “Shhhh! I am here to help you.” The voice said before the screeching sound of the keys and then the metallic door was open. “Y-you want to help me?” I swallowed hard, my eyes widening at the sight of the person before me. “Yes, I believe you are innocent.” A drop of tear slipped out of my right eye to my tattered clothes. “Y-you believe….me…” finally, someone was on my side. Someone had believed me. Someone who wasn't even my blood while the one who had my blood rushing down their veins, condemned me and left me for the vultures. “We need to get you out before they find us and kill us for betraying the Alpha.” The person who was already Orpington the silver chains. “What if the Alpha finds and kill you too?” “Don't worry about me. Worry about yourself and the pup growing inside of you.” Yes, my pup. My hand which was now free ran to my stomach. I had to do this. I had to save us. He finished unlocking the chains and helped me up. I was too weak but I managed to put a hand on his shoulder before he pulled me out of the dungeon through a secret tunnel I never knew existed even though I had been the Luna of this pack for two good years. “This is where we part.” My eyes scanned the place and I realised we had reached the woods. “You need to be strong and run before midnight.” I knew what he meant by that. I knew very well. I nodded, tears of joy rushing down my eyes. “Y-you really rushed your life for me…” before I knew it, I was sobbing. “I-I will….never forget this, never.” He nodded quickly, his head tuning back and forth d if afraid someone would notice us. “Go, go Luna and save yourself pup…” I didn't let him finish before running to the other direction. I was weak yes, but one thing I knew was that I had to save my pup and I. I didn’t know where I was going but I knew I had to create a huge distance between me and this place. The same place I used to call home, the only place I knew as home. I kept running, not wanting to look back, not wanting to think. My broken heart thumped in my chest but I kept running. My body was screaming because of pain as the wounds of days of being buttered in the dungeon getting into contact with thorns but I kept going. My knees wanted to give up but I limped off, trying to be strong. I didn’t know for how long I had run when my knees gave up and I couldn't run anymore, making me stop, my hands on my knees, my breaking coming out loud and uncontrollably. A scream tore through the woods, making my already broken heart stop cold in my chest and I almost thought I had died. “What a beautiful kitten doing in the woods at night?” My cold heart dropped to my stomach at the deep, cold and thick voice, making me almost fall over. Rogues had found me! But before I could digest what was happening, I felt dizzy and before I knew it, I landed into oblivion.DERRICK’S POVI stared at Lucas across the table. My hands rested on the wood. My fingers pressed into the grain. The decision weighed on me like a mountain."Are you ready?" My voice came out low.Lucas met my eyes. His expression remained steady. "Yes, Alpha."I nodded once. We stood together. The room felt smaller than usual. The air carried the scent of old wood and tension. I walked toward the door. My steps echoed in the quiet space. Lucas followed close behind.We stepped outside. The packhouse grounds stretched before us. The morning light cast long shadows across the grass. My wolf stirred inside my head. Kaden’s presence felt restless. He sensed the importance of this journey.Lucas fell into step beside me as we headed toward the cars. "Are you sure you want to do this?" His voice carried caution.I nodded. My jaw tightened. "I am sure."The drive felt endless. The road stretched ahead. Trees blurred past the windows. My hands gripped the steering wheel. My knuckles turned
OPRAH’S POVThe morning sun filtered through the trees as Sebastian drove us toward the address. My hands rested in my lap. My fingers twisted together. The mysterious man’s words from the gala still echoed in my head. I had barely slept. Every time I remembered how he stared at me, how he talked to me.I glanced at Sebastian. His hands gripped the steering wheel. His jaw remained set. He had insisted on coming with me. I appreciated his protectiveness, but I could not let him follow me all the way.The car slowed as we reached the park. Tall trees lined the entrance. Families walked along the paths. Children laughed in the distance. The normalcy of the scene felt strange after everything that had happened."Stop here." My voice came out firmer than I felt.Sebastian turned to me. His eyes showed clear disagreement. "I am not leaving you alone.""It is a public park." I met his gaze. "He would not try anything bad in front of so many people. Besides," I pointed at his phone that was r
OPRAH’S POVThe morning light filtered softly through the curtains as I helped Zarek get ready for school. I adjusted his little tie with careful fingers. My hands moved steadily, but inside my chest my heart raced with fear. The thought of him being away from me, even for a few hours, sent cold dread through my veins. I knew Alexander had hired shadow guards to watch over him. I knew they were the best. But still, the fear would not leave me. What if something slipped through? What if Lilith or the mysterious man found a way? I forced a gentle smile onto my face. Zarek did not need to see the terror I carried. He needed his mother to be strong."You look so handsome today," I said softly. I brushed a stray lock of his dark hair back from his forehead. My fingers lingered for a second longer than necessary. I wanted to memorize every detail of him. His big hazel eyes. His single dimple. The way he carried himself with a confidence far beyond his four years.Zarek stared up at me. His
LILITH’S POVThe door to my house slammed shut behind me. I kicked off my heels with such force that one flew across the room and cracked against the far wall. The sound echoed through the empty space. My chest heaved. My hands shook as I tore the expensive earrings from my ears and threw them onto the marble floor. They skittered away like worthless pebbles.Everything had gone wrong.I grabbed a crystal vase from the side table and hurled it against the wall. It shattered into a thousand pieces. The sound brought a maid rushing into the room. Her eyes widened at the mess."Clean it up." My voice came out sharp. "And you are fired. Get out."The girl stammered something, but I did not listen. I waved her away and walked deeper into the living room. My bare feet stepped on shards of glass. Pain pricked my skin, but I welcomed it. It matched the fury burning inside me.I stopped in front of the large mirror. My reflection stared back at me. My makeup had started to run. My hair, once p
DERRICK’S POVI stared at the man chained to the chair in the dim basement. Mixed emotions churned inside me. I did not know whether to thank the Goddess for finally getting my hands on him or fear who he truly was."Who sent you to stalk her?" I bellowed. My fists clenched tightly at my sides that I was sure they would turn pale any time.I did not want to get my hands dirty this late at night after the gala, but this man was forcing my hand."Speak!" I growled. I lunged forward, grabbed him by the neck, and squeezed. My teeth ground together.To my shock, the man broke into a suffocating laugh. He kept laughing even as his face turned red. His hands and legs remained tied, but they were shakin,, yet he showed no real fear in his eyes."I cannot believe someone is still acting like the knight in shining armor."I loosened my grip and pulled my hand away. His laugh did something to me. It made me feel embarrassed and something else I didn't want to admit to myself, but I refused to le
OPRAH’S POVThe penthouse door clicked shut behind us. The quiet inside felt almost too heavy after the noise of the gala. I kicked off my heels the moment I stepped inside. The cool marble floor soothed my aching feet, but it did nothing to calm the storm in my chest. Alexander walked beside me. His hand brushed my lower back for a brief second, steady and warm. I appreciated the silent support.Zarek was already asleep upstairs. Regina had sent a message earlier confirming he had gone to bed without any trouble. The thought of my son resting peacefully brought a small measure of comfort. At least one part of my world remained safe tonight. I took a slow breath and tried to hold onto that feeling.The investigator was already waiting in the living room. He sat on the edge of the couch with a thick file on his lap, several photographs spread across the coffee table, and a laptop open beside him. His face looked serious. Sweat glistened on his forehead despite the cool air conditioning
DERRICK’S POV“She has escaped, Alpha.”“Who?”I didn’t need to turn. I already knew.“Luna Oprah.”For a second, just a second, everything went still.Then…The glass in my hand flew across the room, shattering against the wall.“How?” My voice came out low. Dangerous. “How did she escape?” Lucas
OPRAH’S POVFor the past days, I wasn’t sure how many, because I had lost track of time inside the dark dungeon, pain, agony, and suffering had become a part of me.The stench of blood, dry bones, and damp stone filled the air, mingling with the sound of the guards’ whips tearing through my skin. E
OPRAH’S POVI jerked awake, gasping for air that burned my lungs. My heart slammed against my ribs like a wild animal trying to break free. For several terrifying seconds, the cold, damp walls of the dungeon still pressed in around me. The metallic taste of blood lingered on my tongue. My back thro
OPRAH’S POVFOUR YEARS LATER“Oprah, the new collection contracts are ready for your signature,” Vivian, my personal assistant, said as she placed the documents on my desk.“Leave them,” I replied, my eyes still fixed on the screen.“The Voss line is already gaining attention.”“It should,” I said







