MasukCassandra's pov
"What do you mean we are in debt?" I stared at my father in confusion.
He looked anywhere but at me and it irritated me to no end.
"You already know I have an addiction to gambling-" my father began and I groaned.
"I thought you had sorted that out and we had moved on from that?" I asked.
"I'm sorry but I couldn't stop Cassandra, no matter how hard I tried." He confessed and a slow sense of dread washed over me.
I was beyond disappointed in my dad.
"How much do you owe?" I asked softly, trying to control the rage within me.
"We owe nothing. All our- my debts have been paid off." He informed me and I scrunched my brows in confusion.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
My father looked at me with such pain and guilt in his grey orbs and the anticipation of what he would say nearly killed me.
"A man visited me a while back and offered to pay all my debts." He said casually as if it were no big deal.
"What did he want in return?" I probbed and my father looked away.
"Did you sell our house?" I asked.
"No, I assure you I did not." He gushed out.
"Then what did he want?" I bit out, unable to bear the suspense.
"You." My father whispered so softly I almost didn't hear him.
"Excuse me?" I looked at him bemused.
"He claimed that you were his mate and he would claim you wether or not I agreed to his deal and signed the papers." He explained hurriedly.
My eyes bulged at the word 'mate'.
No, it couldn't be.
How possible was it that the Lycan had found me?
"You signed papers?" I asked much calmly.
"The man wanted a binding document to our agreement." He divulged.
"Do I mean so little to you that you could easily sell me off to the first person who makes an offer?" I asked him cooly.
"I was desperate Cassie. The gambling dens were hounding me for their money and I had no idea where I would pay all of them off. They wanted to lock me up." His eyes pleaded with me to understand with him but I refused to.
"Did you tell me about this? You decided to make bad decisions, one after the other and it's not enough that as your daughter I am expected to clean up your messes, you had to actively involve me in one." Tears clouded my eyes and pain seared through me.
"What about college, I'm due to finish in a few months. Did you ever for once sit and think that I had a life which I wanted to live and signing those papers would take away my choice and freedom from me?" I asked, my voice cracked as I spoke.
"Cassie." My father's eyes brimmed with tears but I wasn't fooled.
With one last stare at him I made my way out of the house, slamming the door behind me.
I was tired of everyone making decisions which affected my life without thinking to consult me about it.
First it was Theo and now it was my own father.
Did I really mean that little to him?
Pure betrayal cursed through me and I bit my bottom lip as hot angry tears trailed down my cheek.
I plopped down by the lake which was not too far off from my house. I needed a moment of peace and the calm of the lake offered me that.
"I would kill whoever it is that put such sadness in your eyes." A deep baritone voice which invaded my dreams pulled me out of my depressing thoughts.
"What are you doing here?" I asked as I stared at the Lycan who looked so prim and put together in his plain black button down shirt and brown trousers. Once again his sheer dominance and authority perplexed me and I could tell without a doubt this man belonged to the highest class of society.
He oozed money, class and power.
None of the things I possessed in the slightest.
"I can imagine your father has informed you of our agreement?" He cocked his head to the side, breaking my chain of thoughts and I loathed my treacherous mind for noticing how devastatingly handsome he looked.
"You must be mad if you really think I would follow you." I gritted out.
The Lycan observed me for a moment before he plopped down on the floor beside me.
"Why did you run away from me?" He asked lowly, his eyes never leaving mine.
"You must see that your words were alarming. You believed I was your mate and from what I can tell you still do, otherwise you wouldn't have struck such a ridiculous deal with my father." I replied.
"You are my mate." He simply affirmed, looking at the lake.
For a moment I looked at the path which led into the bustling city and I was tempted to run away for the second time.
"I let you go the first time because I was also in shock and needed time to process things but trust me Cassandra, I will never let you run away from me again. You might as well kill the thought." He pinned me with a hard stare, telling me he meant every word he uttered and he knew what I was thinking.
This was it, I was trapped.
There wasn't a way out for me.
Sebastian's POV The labor started in the middle of the night, a shift in Cassandra's breathing that woke me from sleep. Through the heat-bond, I felt the first contraction, a tightening of her body as she prepared to birth our son."Now?" I asked, already moving."Now," she confirmed.We moved to the birthing chamber that the healers had prepared. Sera was there immediately, along with the senior healer and three assistant healers who specialized in pregnancies with complex bloodlines. The room was warm and comfortable, designed for Cassandra to birth in human form but with the option to shift if she needed to."How far apart?" the healer asked."Ten minutes," Cassandra said, breathing through the contraction. "They're building."I positioned myself at her head, my presence a constant anchor as her body went through the physical transformation of labor. Through the heat-bond, I could feel everything. Every contraction was mine to feel as well. Every moment of pain was shared between
Cassandra's POV Pregnancy changed my relationship with power. Not diminished it, but transformed it into something different. I was no longer just a leader managing territories and making decisions. I was a woman creating life, growing our son within my body while simultaneously running an expanding confederation of packs.By the sixth month, I had adapted my leadership style to accommodate the physical reality of pregnancy. Council meetings happened in shorter bursts. I sat during governance sessions instead of standing. But my mind was sharp, my decisions were sound, and I was making choices that the pack still respected completely."You're more effective pregnant than many Lunas are without a child," River said, observing one of my council decisions where I'd navigated a complex territorial dispute with efficiency and fairness."Because I'm not distracted," I said. "The pregnancy centers me. It reminds me constantly that everything I'm doing is for the next generation."The satell
Sebastian's POV The shift in the bond came before anything else. A subtle change in the frequency of the connection, something that made my wolf rise to immediate attention. I stopped mid-sentence during a council meeting and looked at Cassandra.She was staring at me with wide eyes, clearly feeling the same shift I was experiencing.Through the bond, a single message arrived clear and undeniable. New life. Our child. Growing within her.I stood up immediately, not bothering with explanation or formality."River, you have command," I said, and then I walked out of the council room to find my mate.Cassandra met me in the corridor, and the moment our eyes met, everything else disappeared. She was pregnant. With our child. Our bonding has created life.I pulled her against me and just held her, feeling through the bond the new presence that was developing within her. It was small and undefined and absolutely undeniable."When did you know?" I asked."Just now," she said. "I felt someth
Cassandra's POV The formal title had changed after the heat-bond recognition. I was no longer just Luna or just ancient Lycan. I was now "Luna-Heat-Bonded," a designation that carried specific weight in werewolf law and carried recognition across every territory.What that meant practically was that my authority had solidified into something undeniable. Before, there had been moments when senior wolves would test the boundaries of my Luna position, would question my decisions, and would push back on my authority. After the heat-bonding ceremony, those moments stopped completely.The pack understood at a cellular level that I was not someone who could be challenged or removed. I was permanently bonded to the Alpha, and that bonding came with power that went beyond position or appointment. It was encoded into my very being.My role shifted to something more integrated into the pack structure itself. I was no longer managing from outside the hierarchy. I was part of the fundamental stru
Sebastian's POV The moment Cassandra emerged from the heat-bond recovery, something in me settled completely. Not contentment exactly, but a primal satisfaction that went beyond words. She was marked. Not just Luna-marked, not just Lycan-marked, but heat-bond-marked. Every cell in her body carried the specific signature of our claim. And she was mine in a way that transcended anything I'd experienced before. River had managed the territory flawlessly during the three days of heat. The pack had continued functioning, the satellite packs had reported in with their updates, external security had been maintained. Everything that required Alpha attention was handled because my second understood that during heat-bonding, the Alpha's focus had to be singular and absolute. "Status report," I said to River the morning after Cassandra had fully recovered, as we reviewed the accumulated reports and decisions. "All quiet," River said. "The council contracts are settled. The satellite packs h
Cassandra's POV The first indication came through the bond, a subtle shift that made Sebastian's wolf rise to attention immediately. I could feel it too, the change in my own body that came with Luna status combined with Lycan bloodline. The heat was building."It's starting," Sebastian said, his voice already carrying the edge of Alpha response. "How long do you have?""Hours," I said, and I could hear my own voice changing, becoming deeper, carrying undertones that were distinctly Lycan. "Maybe six before it's fully upon me."He nodded once and began coordinating through the pack bonds. The river would manage the territory. Senna would coordinate the satellite packs. Senior wolves would handle external security. Everything that required Alpha attention was being delegated because Sebastian was about to be completely unavailable.The heat was unlike anything the pack had experienced. Regular Luna heats happened, yes, but they followed a predictable pattern that pack structure could







