Growing up, Elise had always fantasized about how it would be when she finds her mate and how he would save her from the harsh world she was forced to live in.
But as time went on, she concluded she would have no such thing as having a mate meant she had to have a wolf, or so she had thought. And in the blink of an eye, everything was changing for her. The thought of how she was able to defeat those wolves halfway hadn’t stopped hunting her. Although , she told herself the wolves were after her since she was a wolfless omega and they just thought about her as food or something, Elise’s head still kept telling her there was something more to it which she was still racking her head at. And now, to top it all, Kai, the Lycan Alpha just declared her as his mate?!. Elise thought she couldn’t breathe for a moment. The word “mate” made her heart skip for a second, and her mind started racing with emotions she couldn’t comprehend. Kai moved 2 steps closer, bringing Elise back from her thoughts. His eyes locked on her with a deeper intensity than that night at the silver moon ball. Looking into his eyes, although shy, Elise now understood why he looked at her the way he did at the ball. He wanted her. The realization that Kai, the Lycan Alpha wanted her sent a shiver down her spine as she recalled the intensity of his gaze, the way his eyes seemed to be set on her. Her heart raced, her cheeks turning red. Kai moved even closer to her, filling the space between them. Watching her reaction change from confusion to realization, the sight of her blushing and her pupils dilating with the thought of him pinched something in him. He almost couldn’t control himself. It felt like his body wanted to be inside hers. He started talking, his voice husky and low, “you’re my mate, Elise, the one my wolf yearns for”. His eyes still locked on hers. “Your wolf….”, she repeated, breaking the eye contact, her voice barely above a whisper. Without letting her say another word, Kai cupped her chin with his index finger, turning her face to his. “Yes, my wolf is me, Elise. I am my wolf, I yearn for you.” He said, his eyes not leaving hers. His hands now brushing her hair gently, making her skin prickle with goosebumps. They barely know each other, yet, he spoke with a conviction that left her breathless. Elise couldn’t explain why for a change, she believed everything this stranger was telling her. She couldn’t explain why, but his words felt so true, like she could feel the sincerity behind them. She searched into his eyes, still trying to stop herself from feeling the way she did. Self aware, he cupped her whole face with his hands while pressing his lips against hers. Elise’s breath caught in her throat. She couldn’t comprehend how she felt. His kiss was gentle, yet so possessive and passionate. It was Elise’s first kiss and it felt like her heart was going to jump out of her chest. Something in her screamed with joy and excitement. She didn’t understand that it was her wolf as it hadn’t fully risen. There was a loud knock on the door, which made Elise break the kiss, startled. Kai groaned a little, making Elise blush as his raised his brows, almost pouting. His expression, cute as he asked who it was. It was Lucien. Hearing this, his face relaxed a little. He let him in. Lucien came in while blurting out loudly, “You should check up on Elise, the girl you saved, she’s been looking for….” He stopped, startled at the sight of Elise. “Ohhh….Hi!..” He blurted again, waving his hands awkwardly at Elise. Then he turned to Kai, “we found something”. He said, smiling as Kai gave him a “what did you interrupt us for” look. Hearing this, Kai’s expression changed and he became interested in what Lucien has found. So he told him he would come check it out soon. Watching Lucien leave, he gently pulled Elise closer to him, while leaving a kiss on her forehead. I’ll be back, he said, his eyes flickering, while he stared at her. Elise couldn’t bring herself to say anything. She just nodded while blushing as it felt like words were going to fail her if she said anything else. Just the thought that she now had someone to wait on made her happy. She couldn’t help but scream a little, while caressing her cheeks as it felt like they were burning of excitement. That night, Elise took a cold bath, as it felt like she was actually burning from the happiness. She couldn’t stop thinking about everything. The kiss, the stares, the words, his gaze, everything. She didn’t even think about who she was and her encounter with the wolves that night. Her happy thoughts clouded her heart and she couldn’t remember when last she felt so happy. She told herself that she didn’t want to ruin the moment by thinking about things like who she was and why those wolves came after her, but in truth, she just was too happy to think about sad things. She reminisced the moment over and over again in her head till she slept off. The next day, Elise woke up feeling rejuvenated. She smiled brightly, while giggling as she did everything she did that morning. Ate breakfast happily, walked happily, she even felt less shy to walk in the halls. Anyone could tell she was happy. Later that day, Kai came to Elise’s room to tell her they had to meet with the pack. Her heart skipped for a second. She had never been in a pack, and now, she was the mate of not just any alpha, but the Lycan Alpha. She really could use some confidence stir up from the salesman at the supermarket at the moment. The salesman, Mickey as everyone called him was the only person Elise talked to. He was as bored and lonely as her, so they complimented each other. They only spoke when one of them was sad about something. Well, they was always something to be sad about, hence, they spoke almost every time they were opportuned to. Kai, who noticed the nervousness leaned in to caress her cheeks. “It’s just going to be bunch of people looking at how beautiful you are and how to get in your good graces since you’re my mate”, “You would even be the intimidating one to them”. He said, smiling. He knew what she was thinking as he had also thought about how she’d feel about it. He knew he had to reassure her. Although, she didn’t know this, but being his mate gave her so much power. It was like she was him, in a woman’s body. That was what being his mate meant. She didn’t need to be intimidated, instead she needed to not be too intimidating. Elise nodded with a sigh of relief, which he was glad to hear. “I already prepared some clothes for you”. He said. “I didn’t know your size, so I got each in different sizes, when you’re done checking them out, you can give the remaining clothes to the maids, they know what to do.” He added. Elise’s brows furrowed slightly. She had never had clothes gotten for her because she needed it. It was either because her aunt Thea didn’t want Elise to “embarrass her” by wearing shabby clothes, or it was because she didn’t want the clothes anymore. “Thank you”. She said, not wanting to show how happy she was, so he wouldn’t think the gesture was too much for her, she stared at the floor. “You’re welcome, gorgeous, he said, smiling. Elise blushed, her face still glued to the floor. “How do you feel now?” He asked after her health. “I’m okay now, thank you so much for the other day, I’m sorry I totally forgot to express my gratitude”. She said while facing him. “It’s my duty to protect you, Elise, you do not need to thank me”. “Just make sure you rest very well and if you need anything, there’s not a single person you can’t ask”. “Everyone would do what you ask happily”. He said. “Well, that is including me”, he added, making her blush. He left her to attend to something, promising to come get her when it was time to meet with the pack. Elise spent the rest of her day sorting out the clothes. This took all of her time as it felt like Kai got clothes for her whoke existence. After which, she waited for Kai to come get her.The tavern’s light fractured in Elise’s eyes, lantern flames blooming like orbs suspended in water. The air hummed, too loud, too soft, each voice in the room stretching into echoes as if the walls themselves mocked her for staying. She pressed a hand to her forehead, but even her palm felt strange—heavy and distant, like it belonged to someone else.Her bones no longer carried her the way they should. Her legs were too light, her chest too tight. The glass in front of her tilted, though she hadn’t touched it in minutes. She swallowed, tasting iron under the bitterness of ale.“Elise,” Luka’s voice came, low and measured. But to her, it wasn’t Luka speaking.She blinked at him, her eyes slow to focus. His lips moved, and she swore she heard only Kai’s voice, clipped at the edges with guilt and distance.Her throat tightened. “Why are you ignoring me?”The question fell out before she could bite it back. Luka stiffened, the faintest flicker in his eyes betraying surprise. He watched h
The room swayed. Not with the measured rhythm of music, but with a sickly pulse, as though the tavern itself had learned to breathe and its lungs were filling too fast. Elise pressed her palms against the table, grounding herself against the wood’s sticky grain. The ale in her throat had turned to honey, too sweet, too thick, sticking to her chest as though it wanted to climb back up again.She should have stopped after the first cup. She knew her limits. But limits had never been enough to save her.Across from her, Luka watched. He leaned back, casual in posture, but his eyes betrayed him—dark, deliberate, studying every small falter in her breath. And Elise, blinking hard against the smears of lanternlight, saw someone else in his place.Her heart stuttered.“Kai,” she whispered.Luka’s gaze sharpened. Then, slowly, he leaned forward, as if the name belonged to him. “Elise.”Her breath caught. For weeks, Kai had spoken less and less, letting silence sit between them like a stranger
The city was quieter than it should have been. Even laughter in the streets carried an edge, brittle as glass, as if no one dared to forget how quickly joy could turn to screaming. Elise walked among them with her shoulders hunched, her hood drawn low, her heart a weight she could not set down.Sleep had become a stranger. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw fire. Heard voices. Felt the cold hands of the girl who called her by another name in her dreams. It was not death that frightened her—it was the thought of becoming hollow, of waking one day with nothing left of herself.Kai noticed. Of course he did. But he had grown quieter, more withdrawn, his words clipped, his gaze averted when hers lingered too long. Whatever tether they had managed to weave between them was fraying, strand by strand.She felt it most in the silence. Silence that told her she was alone.And Becky knew.Behind closed doors, Becky watched her prey. She had always been patient—predators were. A net was
The Everglade House wasn’t the only ruin that carried ghosts.By the third night in the half-burned shop, Elise could no longer tell whether the silence pressed harder inside the walls or inside her chest. The argument with Kai hung like smoke that refused to lift—every glance too sharp, every word too careful, as though either of them might split open if touched wrong.So she worked.She kept her hands moving, repairing the worn straps of her armor with scavenged thread, grinding herbs she had managed to salvage into a paste that smelled sharp and bitter. She set Kai’s sword across her lap and polished it until the steel caught the candlelight like ice. Anything to keep from staring at him too long, from thinking too long.Kai, for his part, lingered near the door like a restless sentinel, though his wounds still pulled at him when he moved. He checked the street through the cracked wood every few minutes, his jaw set, as if he expected the world itself to storm through and demand
The shop still smelled of ash.Days had passed since the square burned, but the smoke never left Elise’s lungs. It clung to her skin, her hair, her every breath. Even when she tried to sleep, she woke with her throat raw, as if the flames had followed her into her dreams.She sat by the cracked window now, the glass long gone, the jagged frame opening to a street emptied of life. The city still stirred outside—distant wheels on cobblestones, the bark of a dog, a bell tolling from somewhere deeper in the smoke—but here, in this husk of blackened beams and fallen plaster, it was as if time had stopped.Her spear lay across her lap. She had cleaned it three times already, scraping away the dried blood until the wood was bare again. But no amount of polishing could erase the weight of it. It was more than a weapon now—it was memory, burden, survival.Behind her, Kai shifted. He made a noise low in his throat, half a groan, half an attempt to swallow it down. She glanced back without turni
The square was dying.Flames clawed at the night sky, painting it blood-red as roofs collapsed in bursts of sparks. The mob had scattered—some fleeing into the alleys, others crushed beneath the stampede, their bodies trampled and broken. Smoke hung low, choking, thick with ash and blood.Elise stumbled forward, half-dragging Kai, half-dragged herself. Her spear was still clenched in her hand, though her fingers had gone numb. Her wounds burned like fire, every step a scream.“Keep moving,” Kai rasped, his weight heavy on her shoulder. Blood soaked through his tunic, hot and wet, but his grip on his sword had not loosened. His jaw was set, eyes fixed on the dark street beyond the inferno.Behind them, Mira staggered, one hand pressed tight against her ribs. She coughed, the sound raw, tearing, but her voice held. “Alley—there, before it closes.”Elise forced her legs to obey. They veered into a narrow passage, shadows swallowing them whole. Behind them, the square collapsed into chaos