LOGINEnzo's POVThe heavy double doors of the central pack hall creaked open as I walked toward the raised dais at the front of the room. A wave of quiet muttering rippled through the air. Every single member of the Full Moon Shadow pack had gathered inside the hall—from the highest-ranking warriors to the quietest omegas.Nobody knew why I had summoned an emergency pack assembly. Confused gazes followed my every step as I walked up the dais and sank into my throne-like chair.My sharp eyes scanned the front row, landing directly on Clara. She was sitting in a plush wheelchair, her lower body covered in a soft silk blanket, looking every bit like the innocent, fragile princess she had pretended to be for months. But today, the mask was coming off.I leaned back in my seat, resting my chin on my hand, and looked down at the guards standing by the side entrance."Bring him in," I commanded, my voice echoing off the stone walls.The side doors burst open, and Ryan stepped through, trai
Rebecca's POVA full month had passed since the day my hand healed itself on the courtyard mat, but ever since then, nothing had happened.The specialized instructors for gifted wolves had put me through endless trials. They tried putting pressure on my reflexes, using controlled physical tests, and guiding me through long meditation sessions, but my healing power refused to surface again. The head healer eventually confirmed what they all feared: my gifts were locked behind a heavy, stubborn layer of dark magic. It wasn't something that could be forced. It would only break when my body or mind decided it was ready.So day after day, I trained alongside the other gifted wolves, feeling like an imposter.By the time late afternoon rolled around, my body was aching and completely exhausted. The pregnancy was taking more out of me each week, and all I wanted was to get back to my room, kick off my heavy boots, and sleep.I was walking down the quiet stone archway toward the dormito
Rebecca's POVInstructor Borin stared at my hand for several more seconds before finally releasing my wrist.The training ground around us was still dead silent. I could feel the uncomfortable weight of hundreds of eyes locked onto me, and it made my skin crawl. Whispers were already rippling through the surrounding crowd of students."She healed herself.""Did you see how fast the scratch vanished?""Her file says she doesn't have any special traits. How is that possible?"My stomach twisted into a hard knot. I looked toward the shadow of the massive stone pillars again. Kelvin was still leaning against the stone, but the usual distant look in his dark eyes was gone. He was watching me with an intense, calculating gaze that made me quickly avert my eyes."Come with me," Instructor Borin ordered, his rough voice breaking the silence.I blinked, taking a small step back. "Where?""The central medical wing.""But I'm not injured anymore.""I can see that," he replied sharply,
Enzo's POV A week had passed since I brought Lily to the packhouse, and every single day felt like a slow, painful walk toward a cliff. Elena had already started the daily routine of using herbs and chants, but it wasn't working at all. My body was growing weaker, and the dark, cursed veins were stretching closer to my heart with every sunset.A knock landed on the door, and already knowing who it was, I asked the person in. I opened my eyes to see Elder Elena walking into the room, holding a heavy leather notebook under her arm. She looked deeply worried, and the lines on her forehead were deeper than usual."Alpha," Elena began, her voice careful as she closed the door tightly behind her. "Now that the girl is settled, we need to speak honestly. I did not want to scare her, but you need to understand what we are really fighting."I sat up straight in the chair, tightening my jaw. "What is it, Elena? You said it would take months of daily treatment to unlock Lily's powers. Is th
Rebecca's POVMothana’s grip on my arm was so tight it actually hurt. She didn't let go of me during the entire walk up the grand stairs, practically pulling me down the corridor until we were safely inside our room. The moment we stepped over the threshold, she slammed the heavy wooden door shut, throwing the bolt into place with a loud, final click."Rebecca, stay away from Kelvin," she said immediately. All the playful, gossipy energy she had displayed during dinner was completely gone, replaced by a tense, dead-serious look.I rubbed my forearm where her fingers had dug in, frowning at her sudden panic. "Why? He just walked up and said hello. He was being polite.""That’s exactly why you need to be careful," Mothana said, beginning to pace across the polished floorboards with her arms crossed tightly over her chest. "He is the Alpha King's younger brother. He’s the strongest fighter at this entire Academy, and he never talks to anyone. He's famous for ignoring every single wom
Rebecca’s POVAs we neared the bottom of the grand stone staircase, the noise from the dining hall grew into a roaring swell of voices, clattering plates, and heavy, scraping chairs. My chest tightened. The sheer number of unfamiliar scents in the air—earth, smoke, rain, and sharp, predatory pheromones—flooded my senses. My steps slowed, my boots staying heavy on the step.I can't do this, I thought, a wave of panic washing over me. I don't belong here.Suddenly, a familiar warmth bloomed in the back of my mind. It was my wolf, the only constant companion I had left since waking up with a blank mind. Like me, she couldn't remember our past, but her instincts were still sharp.Pick up your chin, Rebecca, she echoed, her voice smooth and powerful. Do not let these wolves see you hesitate. Walk in there like you belong.Hearing her voice gave me a sudden burst of courage. I took a slow breath, leaning on her strength. Thank you, I whispered back.I am always with you, she murmured,
Rebecca’s POVI stared at Enzo, my vision blurring. For a moment, I didn’t believe it. It felt as though the floor had opened up to swallow me whole."Congratulations," Father said, his voice thick with pride."No!" I shouted.I shot to my feet so fast the chair nearly crashed backward. Before
Rebecca's POVIt had been two days since the cliff accident, and I still wasn’t allowed to see Enzo. Every time I went to the healer's wing, the warriors sent me away. They told me the same thing over and over: he had made it clear he didn't want to see me.I sat on my bed, feeling restless and s
Rebecca’s POVShock flashed across his face. Then guilt. Then something colder.“Rebecca,” he said sharply.I couldn’t breathe. Sasha turned to look at me confused, but Enzo never moved away from her. He didn’t push her off or cover himself. If anything, he glared at me, like he wanted this mome
Rebecca’s POVI couldn’t remember a time when I wasn’t obsessed with Enzo. He had always been there.When I was little, he carried me on his shoulders during pack festivals because my tiny legs would hurt from walking too much. When I had nightmares, I used to sneak into his room and sleep beside







