Lila's POV
I walked through the forest, kicking pebbles along the way despite the aching in my feet from the Long Walk. I had been roaming about for a while trying to find a place with some peace and quiet. That are somehow become my life since I was the wolfless orphan. I have never shifted, not even almost. I have never felt the thrill of running on four legs nor have I ever felt the rush of the hunt. Sometimes I wondered if I was really meant to be a werewolf. I felt like I was an embarrassment to my family and to my pack. Both my parents, before they died, were powerful werewolves, which was the reason why I couldn't help but wonder why I was different. I was adopted into the family of my late father's younger brother but they never missed a chance to remind me that I was a burden to them. They tolerated me only because I was family but I never got the slightest pinch of love from them. Finally I got tired of walking and sat on a rock which I was lucky to find. Why couldn't I be like everyone else? Why couldn't I be normal? As all these questions were reeling in my mind, I was suddenly distracted by the rustling of bushes behind me. I immediately got up, fear grilled my heart as I wondered what was behind those bushes? Is it a wild animal? If it is, how was I going to protect myself from it, seeing as I had no werewolf abilities. Despite this, I clenched my fists and took the stance of a fighter. Whatever it was behind those bushes, I wasn't going to go down without a fight. Suddenly, something jumped out of the bushes letting out a loud laugh. I, on the other hand who had closed my eyes, quickly opened them to see what had been scaring me. It was Gigi, my cousin. She was laughing controllably. “Y…you should see your face,” she said before beuting into laughter again. My once racing heart slowly began to claim down after realizing that it was just my cousin and not some wild animal, ready to drag my body to some unknown place…not like Anyone would know I'm missing or anything. “Gigi, what do you want?” I asked. “What I want? And why would I want anything from a wolfless orphan? What do you have to offer me? You have nothing; you are nothing. Without my family, you are literally nobody,” she said. Normally, her words ought to sting but I have heard those words countless times that now it doesn't even have any effect on me. “Fine, why are you here?” I asked, resisting the urge to roll my eyes. “Well, my mother wanted someone to run some errands for her and you were nowhere to be found so I had to come look for you,” she said. “Besides, you've left the house for hours. Where have your silly self been hiding?” She asked rudely. “I'll be home shortly,” I simply said, ignoring her question. “Whatever, just hurry up and come home before mum looses her mind and hit you again tonight,” she said and without another word said, walked away. I waited a few more minutes after she left to get myself together because I knew going back there was going to be tough for me. After that, I made my way back home. Just as I walked into town, I felt people's eyes on me but I've grown used to it. In the eyes of everyone, I was an outcast and if not for my uncle and his position in the pack, I'd have been cast out of the pack. As I got to the house, the first thing I saw were my two cousins argument as usual. “I’m going to be the prettiest for the Alpha’s birthday celebration. I heard the festivities would begin tomorrow and end on the actual day of his birth. I can't wait! Maybe he'll finally notice me and decide to make me his mate,” Gaga said. Gigi snorted in disagreement and said, “Oh poor sister, you're being delusional. You and I know that I'm the prettiest and will most definitely capture the attention of the Alpha. My beauty is so flawless he wouldn't be able to tear his eyes off me.” As I walked past the duo, I couldn't help but roll my eyes. They were twins; identical in appearance but they loved to get competitive about who was prettier. As I entered, I was greeted by my aunt's stern expression. “Where have you been all day? I've been looking for you to send you on errands but you've been missing,” she said with a voice that matched her expression. “I'm sorry, aunty. I went for a walk,” I said. She scoffed. “A walk? Leaving the house chores and errands for who? Why are you being so irresponsible, Lila? Your parents were the same which led to their death but do you have to follow in their paths?” She said. “Leave the poor child, Nina. She does most of the chores around the house; I think she deserves a little break once in a while,” my uncle, who just walked in, said in my defense. Although he wasn't as bad as his wife and children, he still treated me like a stranger some times. “Fine, but you're grounded Missy. You'll remain in this house puntil further notice,” my aunty said. I looked at my uncle, hoping he would intervene but he was quiet. “But aunty, it's the Alpha's birthday celebration tomorrow,” I said. She suddenly burst into laughter. “And you want to attend? What's your kind going there to do anyways? I'm sure the Alpha wouldn't even want someone like you to attend his birthday celebration so just stay back home and do all the chores,” she said before walking off laughing.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