CHAPTER EIGHT
ZOEY The vampire slammed into him and buried his fangs in Gregory’s neck. Gregory thrashed on the ground and struggled to free himself but it was of no use. An Alpha was strong but he couldn’t withstand the effect of a vampire’s venom, especially as he was distracted and taken by surprise. In that moment, fear filled my body and I panicked. “What are you doing?!” I yelled and for some reason, it seemed like the vampire had heard me as he raised his head for Gregory’s neck and smiled at me. His teeth was coated with Gregory’s blood and his smile sent shivers down. I took a step back as I was scared that he’d attack me, but to my surprise, he dashed off. “Come back!” I yelled but he continued running away. I looked at the vampire and back at Gregory who was writhing on the floor in pain, and I became confused as I didn’t know what to do. Gregory growled loudly and blood poured out of his wound. At first I was confused, and I thought about shifting back to my human form to find help but before I could come to a decision on what to do, something shifted in me and Frankie rushed after the vampire, chasing him in the night. I could feel how angry Frankie was as she chased after the vampire with the intention to kill him. I tried to stop Frankie but it seemed like she was acting out of her own control. The vampire was faster but Frankie didn’t give up. She aggressively chased him till we got to the far end of the woods. Then to my surprise, the vampire suddenly stopped and he had a wide smile on his face, showing his bloodied fangs. “That’s right, come with me. You belong to our lord,” The vampire stood far from me and he said to my surprise. What was he talking about? And what was it with their obsessed lord? The vampire seemed to understand my confusion and his smile widened, “The next time he touches you, I won’t spare his life. No one touches what belongs to the lord.” He said. “You’re crazy!” I sneered in anger and he just laughed. “Tell your lord to leave me alone!” “That’s impossible. The lord doesn’t take no for an answer!” The vampire replied, “Come with me now, or you’ll regret it.” “You can go to hell!” I spat in disgust. “I don’t belong to anyone, and I definitely don’t care about your lord. Tell him to deal with his obsession.” “You’ll pay for this. It’ll all be your fault and everyone will blame you.” He said and I tried to understand what he meant. Then something clicked! It was a distraction! He had made me chase him to this point so that I would leave Gregory alone to die. How was I foolish to fall for it! I growled as I turned around and rushed back and I could hear the vampire laughing out loud in satisfaction like he had achieved what he wanted. My heart raced and my body trembled as I rushed back. I didn’t know why I cared about Alpha Graham even when he was rude and cruel to me, but I did. By the time I eventually got back, Gregory had shifted back to his human form and I looked down at Alpha Graham. His skin was deathly pale and he wasn’t breathing. I wasn’t sure if he was unconscious or dead. A feral vampire’s venom was very powerful and could even kill the strongest werewolf, and that was why they put a chain on me, to curb my venom since they thought I was a vampire. I stared at Alpha Graham for a while in confusion and panic, and then I shifted back to my human form. “What are we going to do, Frankie?” I asked worriedly. I was almost tearing up but I tried my best to keep my emotions in check. “I have no idea, Zoey. A vampire’s bite is very deadly.” Frankie sounded just as scared and confused as me. She sounded like there was no hope but I refused to give up. I didn’t want to. And then, the next second, I did the most impulsive thing that shocked even me. I crouched down beside him, placed my mouth on the wound and began sucking out the venom. “Zoey!” Frankie yelled in panic and fear, “Are you crazy? What are you doing? Do you want to die?” “I won’t die,” I said in my head, spat out the venom and continued sucking, “I won’t die,” I repeated, “because I won’t swallow it.” I knew that I had acted impulsively and foolishly but I didn’t mind and I still didn’t regret it. All that mattered in that moment, was to save Alpha Graham’s life. “You’ll get us killed, Zoey. You can’t do this.” Frankie was frantically pacing around in worry in my head but I didn’t want to give her a listening ear. I spat out the venom and repeated it again. I looked at him and then I realized that he didn’t look so pale like before and though he was still unconscious, it looked like he had improved. I placed my head on his chest and listened carefully. His heart was beating very slowly and I could barely hear it, but it gave me hope that he was going to be alright. I sat back down with a tired sigh, “See Frankie, I told you I won’t die.” I said with a smile. “You’re crazy!” Frankie said but I could tell that she was relieved. I didn’t know why I did what I did but all that mattered was that I had done it. In that moment when I saw Alpha Graham in that position, all forms of rationality left me and the only thing that felt right was saving his life. But just when I thought everything was going to be okay, I heard someone yell, “Hey! What did you do to Alpha Graham?” Beta Ronald asked as he rushed to us with other pack warriors behind him. “I—,” I tried to explain but that familiar guard didn’t give me a chance and he screamed. “She bit the Alpha! She tried to kill him!”CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND SIXZOEYHannah was fussing over the herbs by the window, humming a low tune, while Ronald sat across the room sharpening a dagger. The contrast was hilarious. One of them was the picture of calm, and the other was a murder weapon with legs.I stood at the doorway, fingers twisting together nervously.“You okay?” Hannah asked without even turning around. She always knew.“Can I talk to you guys?” My voice came out weird—tight, wobbly. Ronald looked up immediately.Hannah turned, her expression softening the second she saw my face. “Of course. Come in.”I stepped inside and closed the door behind me, suddenly wondering if I should’ve waited or maybe told them one at a time. Or maybe just never said anything and quietly raised a child in secret in the forest like a fairy tale witch.But it was too late to back out now.Ronald tilted his head. “You look like someone who’s about to confess to a crime.”“Maybe I am,” I muttered.Hannah gestured toward the seat besid
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY EIGHTZOEY“Graham,” I said as I sat on the windowsill, arms folded across my belly, “what would you name the baby if it’s a girl?”He looked up from where he was buttoning his shirt, one brow lifting in mild surprise. “You’re already thinking of names?”I shrugged, smiling slightly. “It’s not a crime.”He chuckled and walked toward me, stopping right in front of me and resting his hands on my knees. “Okay, fine. A girl… hmm. What about something strong? Like Aria. Or Raven.”I wrinkled my nose. “Raven sounds like she’ll be a villain.”Graham grinned. “Villains are cool.”“Not when they’re my child.”“Alright then,” he said, thinking. “What about Maya?”“That’s cute,” I said. “What about if it’s a boy?”“Graham Jr.,” he said immediately, deadpan.I burst into laughter and shoved his shoulder playfully. “Be serious!”“I am!” He grinned. “Okay, okay… maybe something simple. Elias? Noah?”I tilted my head. “I like Elias.”A soft silence settled between us f
CHAPTER TWO HUNDREDZOEYThe ride back was quiet, not the uncomfortable kind, just the kind that came after a long, full day. Graham’s arms stayed firm around me as I leaned into him, the steady rhythm of the horse’s hooves matching the steady beat of his heart. It was funny how things had changed. Months ago, I would’ve flinched at his touch. Now, I needed it to breathe.When we got back to the pack house, the sky was already beginning to blush with sunset. The guards at the gate bowed slightly. Everything felt calmer, not just outside, but within.We didn’t talk much as we climbed the stairs and entered our room. Graham kicked off his boots, sat on the edge of the bed, and rubbed his face with both hands. He looked tired, deep-tired, but his eyes were still sharp when he glanced at me.“You should eat,” he said.I smiled faintly. “You sound like Hannah.”“I’m serious.”I nodded. “I’ll eat. Just… let me sit with you first.”He opened his arms, and I walked into them without hesitatio
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY NINEGRAHAMThe morning after Zoey told me, I barely slept. I spent most of the night staring at the ceiling, her soft breathing beside me grounding me and shaking me all at once. She was pregnant with my child. That truth echoed in my head over and over again.By the time the first hint of light filtered through the windows, I’d already planned six different strategies to strengthen security around the pack. Two patrol shifts. A backup unit stationed near the infirmary and no missions for Zoey. None, not anymore.She stirred beside me and turned to face me, her eyes still heavy with sleep. “You didn’t sleep at all,” she murmured, frowning.“I’m fine,” I said, brushing her hair back gently. “You, though. You need to rest more.”She yawned, stretching. “I’m pregnant, not dying.”“Still.”“Still nothing,” she countered, smiling as she pulled herself up to sit. “Please don’t start treating me like glass.”I looked at her, really looked, and I couldn’t help
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY EIGHTZOEYLily sat cross-legged on my bed, her head resting against the headboard, one arm tucked beneath a pillow as she looked at me with a calm, curious smile. I sat by the window, legs pulled to my chest, the early evening sun casting soft golden lines across the room.“You’re awfully quiet,” she said, breaking the silence.I looked at her. “So are you.”She chuckled. “Touché.”The silence returned, but this time, it wasn’t heavy. Just… there. Present and comforting in a way.Eventually, she tilted her head and asked, “How are you, Zoey? Really?”I blinked, caught off guard by the question. “I’m… okay.”She raised a brow. “Try again.”I sighed, resting my chin on my knees. “I don’t know. Everything’s moving so fast. One minute I’m trying to survive rogue attacks, the next I’m finding out I’m going to be a mom.” I gave a small, nervous laugh. “A mom, Lily. Me.”Her eyes softened, and she shifted closer on the bed. “That’s not a bad thing.”“I know,”
CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINETY EIGHTGRAHAMThe fire crackled gently in the hearth, but I barely heard it. My eyes were on Zoey, curled beside me on the couch with her legs tucked under her and a blanket draped over her shoulders. She’d fallen asleep just a few minutes ago, her head resting against my arm like she’d finally exhaled after holding her breath for too long.Pregnant.The word still echoed through my skull like a bell struck too hard.Zoey was pregnant.My mate… was carrying my child.I’d kissed her, held her, told her I was grateful, happy but that was only half the truth. The rest of it was sitting in the pit of my stomach, heavy and cold like a stone. I was terrified and that fear was eating me alive.I sat there long after she drifted off, staring at the fire, listening to the steady rhythm of her breathing. I rested a hand on her stomach. It was still flat, still unchanged, but everything was different now.A child.A tiny life growing inside her, dependent on both of