Alpha Kaidon's POV
As I drove into Kris's property, I heaved a sigh of relief. A sense of excitement and relaxation overwhelmed me. It has been a while since I took a break away from my Alpha duties and this occasion was giving me a chance to not only relax but to spend time with my long-time friend. From afar, I could see Kris and his entourage, waiting outside and getting ready to receive me. A smile escaped my lips. I drove to the mansion and stopped right in front of it. As I got down if the car, a valet walked up to me and I handed him the car keys. “Kaidon! It's been ages, brother,” Kris said with excitement in his voice as I walked up to him. He opened his arms for a warm hug and I returned the hug. “It’s great to see you again, brother. How long has it been?” I replied. “About 4 to 5 years, I guess,” he answered. “Oh yeah, around the time we both got reinstated as Alphas. I guess the responsibility was just too much in our shoulders,” I said. “Of course, please come in. Welcome to my humble abode,” he said as we turned to and began to walk into the building. “Wow, your place looks amazing,” I complimented as I looked around the house. “Thank you bro. I had some renovations done since you last visited. Come on, we have some catching up to do,” he finally said. As we walked further into the mansion, the sound of laughter and music grew louder. I was surprised to find a party in full fledge. “I see you already started the celebration without me,” I said pretending to sound a bit upset. Kris laughed, his eyes sparkling with amusement. “Well forgive me, brother. But you know me, Kaidon, I'm always ready to party. I don't ever miss an opportunity to have a good time,” he said I chuckled at his response. “Well, I guess I have to forgive you this time,” I said. “If you're not too exhausted, I suggest we go grab a glass or two. I have a fine selection of wine and spirits I'm sure you'd love” he suggested. A glass of wine was what I needed at the moment to unwind. “Sure,” I replied. Kris led the way and we entered into the ballroom where guests were dancing, drinking and mingling. Kris and I made our way to the bar and Kris spoke to the bartender. I didn't hear what was said as I was focused on the music playing in the background. “Here you go,” Kris said, turning my attention back to him. He had two glasses and he gave me one. Until it from him and thanked him. After a quick sip, I drew the glass away from my lips. “This is good,” I said. “I told you,” he replied. I took another sip of the wine, allowing the delicious taste pass down my throat smoothly. “So tell me brother, what's been going on with you? I'm sure it's been going really well for you,” He said. “I won't say the same,” I said, my expression dampening. “What's the matter bro? You look like you just lost a battle,” Kris said, turning to face me. I saw the concern etched in his face and I could tell that he was worried. “I had a bit of a situation with a witch recently,” I said. Kris's eyes widened in surprise. “What kind of situation? I know how much you hate witches so what encounter could you have had with a witch to make you this troubled,” he said. I went on to tell him about Ravenna's execution and the curse she laid on me. I also told him about the various nightmares I had been receiving. “Wow bro, that's really terrible. What are you going to do about it?” He asked me. “I don't know, man. I've tried searching for my mate so I could kill her before she gets to me first but I haven't been able to find her,” I replied, sipping from my glass again. “Well, you have to be very careful then,” he said, patting my back. I nodded in agreement. We spoke about other things before tiredness finally overwhelmed me. Kris offered to escort me to my room and after freshening up, I surprisingly managed to get some restful sleep. For the first time in months, I didn't have any nightmares. It was the best sleep I've had in a while. I woke up feeling rejuvenated. The following day, I decided to explore the Blue Moon Pack, hoping to gather some valuable insights I could take back to my own pack. While walking through town, my eye caught a young woman with long, dark hair. She wasn't the first person I saw on my walk but she somehow caught my attention. I watched from a distance as she chopped some wood, for what was likely going to be used to make dinner later. Just as I was wondering why a woman was doing such a tedious job, an older woman walked out of the house with a scowl in her face. “What the hell do you think you're doing, Lila? You're not even doing it well. You're just useless, like your parents,” the older woman yelled. “I'm doing my best, aunty. The work is a bit too much for me but I'm doing the best I can,” the Lila girl said. “Now you're talking back at me. You're going to get punished for this,” the older woman, now furious, said. Before I could say jack, she raised her hand and smacked Lila across the face. I wanted to rush out and stop her from hitting Lila again but I knew this wasn't any of my business. “Next time, you don't get to talk back at me,” the woman said before storming back into the house.I shouldn’t have agreed. From the very moment Drake handed me that small vial of poison and dropped it into Alpha Kaidon's food like it was seasoning, something in my chest just… clenched. “What if he finds out I drugged his food?” I asked, standing stiff as a board beside the table. Drake didn’t even look at me. He was busy swirling the spoon in the bowl, mixing everything like a chef preparing some gourmet dish. He only looked up once the spoon stilled and the bowl sat there, tainted. “Then make sure he doesn’t find out.” I blinked. “How, Drake? How exactly am I supposed to do that?” He shrugged. “I don’t know. You’ll figure it out. You're smart. And besides, it’s too late to back out now.” He tucked the vial into his pocket and moved to the door, peeking out like a thief in the night. After a second, he opened the door fully and turned back to me. “Go. Now. And make it look good.” I hesitated. My fingers itched to toss the tray aside and run far away from this madness, bu
I didn't like maids. Never had. Too nosy. Too clingy. Too eager to impress the wrong people for the wrong reasons. But I needed one now. “You need to make everything look real, like you really care,” Drake had said to me that morning. “Of course, I care,” I said to him. “If I didn't, I wouldn't try to stop you from darkening your soul even more,” I added. “Just keep to the plan, and we won't need to prove anything to each other,” he said and walked away, leaving me feeling out of my depth. I walked straight to the back where I knew Sara liked to hold court. She stood like a peacock in the middle of the maids, yelling at someone as if her voice would buy her respect. From where I stood, I could already guess who her victim was…Lila. Of course, it had to be her. She's getting on everyone's bad book. “Because of you, he won’t eat! The Alpha rejected his food. Do you know what that means?!” Sara’s voice screeched through the room like nails on glass. “I didn’t do anything, Sara.
I stood by the corner, my fingers twisting the end of my shawl, watching as the Alpha growled at the poor maid trembling in front of him. Lila. The girl everyone couldn’t stop talking about—the one Drake wanted dead. It was surprising that the same alpha who had protected her would suddenly turn on her. Whatever Drake did was working. Lila held the tray tightly like it was the only thing tethering her to life. Her head was bowed, but I could see her shoulders shake. “I said GET OUT!” Alpha Kaidon’s voice thundered across the chamber like a whip, and I flinched even though he wasn’t yelling at me. The tray in her hand clattered to the ground as she dropped it and stumbled backward. He snarled, and then... gods help me, his eyes turned pitch black. He was shifting. Right there… right in front of her. No warning! No control! I didn’t have time to think. Lila just froze like a deer caught in a trap, so I darted forward and shoved her to the side. “Run!” I screamed at her. “Get o
“I want you to seduce the Alpha.” I froze. The way he said it made it look like “seduce” sounded casual. “What?” I asked, not sure I heard him right. Surely, he wasn't serious. Drake leaned against the stone pillar like he hadn’t just dropped a live grenade at my feet. His eyes had that smug glint I hated. “You heard me, Tabitha.” “No, I didn’t. Because if I did, that would mean you’re suggesting I sleep with Kaidon against his will.” He shrugged, then gave me that twisted smile of his… the one he always wore when he knew he was stirring chaos. “Not sleep. Seduce. There’s a difference. Sleep comes later. First, you make him crave you. Besides, no man craves a woman’s body against his will. Your job is to make him want to screw you” I blinked, stunned. “Why would I do that?” Drake chuckled, slow and low. “Because it’s the only way you’ll get him. You want him, don’t you?” I folded my arms, suddenly aware of how tight my dress was. “That’s not your business. Just answer my qu
Drake smiled like a snake as we stood by the long glass windows, watching the tension build across the hall. Alpha Kaidon was in a heated argument with Alpha Cunha… again. It was only a matter of time before Kaidon snapped. His shoulders were already stiff, his nostrils flaring like he smelled betrayal in the air. I folded my arms and looked over at Drake. “You really enjoy this, don’t you?” Drake didn’t look at me. He just kept staring at the chaos he’d helped ignite. “You’re pitching Kaidon against his friends,” I added. “What do you even gain from it?” He turned slowly, that annoying smirk on his face again. “A lot,” he said simply, his voice low and sure, like he had the whole world figured out. I raised a brow. “What exactly is ‘a lot’? What, seeing your brother isolated? Seeing everyone walk out on him eventually?” He chuckled. Not laughed… chuckled. That deep, dry kind of laugh that had no humor in it. “I’ve always dreamed of this day,” he said, stepping away from the
The fire crackled in the pit before us, warm against the chill of the mountain breeze. Laughter rippled through the circle of alphas—too much wine, too many old stories, and just the right amount of ego. The moon hung high and heavy above us, bathing the clearing in silver. I leaned back in my seat, watching the flames dance, trying to let go of the nagging weight in my chest. Something felt off, but I couldn’t place it. Not yet. Alpha Cunha let out a grunt and rose from his seat. “I need to stretch my legs,” he said, brushing imaginary lint from his trousers. Alpha Ulrich snorted into his goblet. “Stretch your legs or your manhood on one of Kaidon’s maids?” The others erupted into laughter, even I cracked a smile. I should have expected that from Ulrich. His tongue was as sharp as his claws. Cunha rolled his eyes. “You fools really think every time I walk away, it’s for a woman?” “Don’t act like it’s not true,” Alpha Linden chuckled, raising a goblet toward him. “If it wears a