LOGINCassandra'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 POVThe sound of her voice still lingered in my head, stubborn as hell as she stood on that field with a brace on her leg and children clinging to her like ducklings. And gods help me, she had won. Nothing could compare to the immense joy I felt at that moment when I saw that the children had trusted her enough to stay with her till the end.But now, pacing the edge of the tents, I was seething with anger.Can't she see that she's putting herself in a lot of danger if she doesn't back out now? Nothing would change, she would still be my mate so there's really no need for all of this.She had no idea what she was doing to herself.I shoved open the flap of her tent without warning.She startled, clutching at the blanket wrapped around her shoulders. The little basin of water in front of her steamed faintly, herbs floating in it. She had her brace half-peeled down, exposing her leg.Dark and ugly bruises marred her skin, blooming across her thigh. One especially large one pu
Cassandra’s POVI sat in my bed, staring at my crutches in the other end of the room. Sebastian had ordered that I get braces for my legs instead of hurling around in crutches. The elders said each segment would be like some sort of surprise, so I had no idea what we would be doing. I only knew it would be on the fields so I got myself something sporty. I hadn't seen or spoken to Sebastian in days. It was more like he was pissed at me and ignoring me and I can't lie, I was still angry at him. So the distance between us was widening.I sighed, getting off my bed and pulling my door open before stepping out.—One of the elders stepped forward, his robes swaying in the breeze. His voice carried easily across the field.“For a Luna to be accepted, she must be more than a partner to the Alpha. She must be a guide, a protector, a mother figure to the pack. What better way to test this ability than to see how well she safeguards our children?”Children.My breath hitched as a group of smal
Cassandra’s POVThe hall was suffocating.Every stare was sharp, every whisper like a knife against my skin. I sat as straight as I could on the chair they’d given me, my crutches leaning against its side, my hands locked together to hide their tremble.One of the elders, a tall man with a harsh jawline, took a step forward, his gaze dropping deliberately to my leg. His lip curled.“Tell me, girl,” he began, his voice loud enough to echo across the hall, “if a mere bruise takes you weeks to heal… how will you ever protect this pack as Luna?”A ripple of murmurs followed his words, sharp, cruel.Heat burned in my cheeks, shame wrapping around me like chains.Another elder, an older woman with thin lips, tilted her head. “Humans are fragile. A child could topple her, and she would fall. We saw it in the kitchen.”The words stung more because they were true. My palms still carried the sting of that fall.Laughter trickled in from the sides of the hall.My throat tightened. I wanted to de
Cassandra’s POVThe boy’s eyes welled, his small frame shaking as a loud wail tore out of his chest.“Mommy!” he cried, his little hands balled into fists.The maids stared at him and then back at me, not saying a word. What was wrong with them? From how they were looking at each other, I could tell they were communicating through the mindlink but why wasn't anyone comforting the child?Before I could even sit up, a woman burst in through the doorway, her eyes frantic until they landed on her son. She rushed to him, dropping to her knees.“My boy, what happened?” she asked, cupping his face, scanning his arms and legs.Meanwhile, Jessa bent down quickly, scooping up my crutches and slipping an arm under mine. “Up you go,” she muttered, pulling me upright with surprising strength.My leg screamed in protest, but I ignored it. The maids were still frozen and watching. Fine. Let them watch.I ignored the sting of my palms as I hobbled forward, grabbing two cookies from the cooling rack.
Cassandra’s POVSomeone knocked on my door.I dragged myself up with my crutches, muttering under my breath about whoever dared disturb my lazy morning. But when I pulled it open, an excited scream ripped out of me.“Jessa! What are you doing here?”I nearly toppled over from the force of hugging her, crutches and all, but I didn’t care. She was hereShe laughed, kissing my cheek before stepping back. “Oh my God, I missed you! I couldn't sleep all night when Ryan said he had to come back and this morning he asked why I hadn't gotten my bags ready either. Do you know how hard that was, packing up all my essentials? We got here later than he wanted. I think he hates me.”I laughed through the tears stinging my eyes. “No, he doesn’t. He’s just… Ryan. But I missed you too. So much.”We clung to each other for a moment longer, then she plopped onto my bed like she owned the place. “Okay, spill. You sound way too dramatic on the phone these days. What’s going on with you?”“Nothing much is
Sebastian’s POV“Sebastian,” Elder Harkins began, voice clipped and sharp. “It’s time you act like a true Alpha. You’re—” He paused, glancing at the cluster of Elders as if their presence alone could somehow strengthen his weak point, “—distracting yourself with… trivial matters. Human affairs.”The sheer audacity of them made my blood run cold. Daring to speak of her like she was insignificant. My jaw tightened, the muscles along my neck coiling. Human affairs. As if she was a mere possession to be dismissed, a temporary whim instead of what she was—what she is.“She is not a trivial matter,” I said, my voice low and dangerous. The room quieted slightly, but I could see the condescending glances darting between them. “She is my Luna.”A beat of absolute silence, then the murmurs exploded. I could see the disbelief, the barely concealed smirks, the confusion flashing in their eyes. Luna. My Luna.“She’s… human,” Elder Darron said, voice tight and controlled, forcing the word ou
Cassandra’s POVThe vase cracked against his head with a sickening sound.Seven’s body dropped instantly, limp on the floor.My chest heaved as I stared down at him, the vase still clutched in my shaking hands. For a moment, I couldn’t breathe. I couldn't think. Then instinct kicked in.Run.I jump
SEVENCassandra's POV The next day felt like j was floating on air. Everything felt great. I had classes and although the lecturers were as ahellish as ever, I felt free. I had lunch with Jessa and now, I was heading to the bleachers t watch a football competition go on.I took my seat with my chi
Cassandra's POV Jessa stared at me like I’d grown two heads. “You’re really going on a date?”I grinned, flopping onto the couch with my phone in hand. “Yep. Tonight.”“With who?”“Seven.”Her face scrunched up. “That guy with the weird name you met yesterday? You cannot be serious.”“I’m very ser
Sebastian POVThe council room was stifling.The elders’ voices droned on about rogue sightings along the eastern border. Maps were spread across the table, red markers showing patterns of attacks, arrows pointing to where the scent trails had gone cold.“We can’t ignore it anymore,” An elder said,







