At first, nothing happened.
Just silence. The stares. The tremble in my fingers as I dropped the spoon back onto the plate. I looked at them — waiting for someone to say something. To accuse me again. To shout. Then it hit me. A sharp stab, deep in my gut — like claws tearing through my stomach. I gasped. My knees buckled. The room tilted sideways. My vision spun like a cyclone of light and shadow. I fell. Hard. The tray clattered beside me, food spilling like blood across the floor. Pain curled in my belly like a living thing. My hands clawed at the ground, desperate for air, for help, for someone to understand— But they only stared. Glory’s smirk widened from the shadows. “Nyx!” someone shouted, distant and muffled— like I was underwater. Then the world went black. ******* Alpha Kyo’s POV The morning air was sharp with frost as I returned from patrolling the Blackmoon perimeter. Something was off. I could smell it in the trees. Something magical. Are they using spells here? Thorax, I called my wolf silently, why do you keep showing me signs without revealing the full truth? But he didn’t answer. That meant only one thing — something was wrong. I quickened my steps. As I reached the east wing, I saw her. Nyx. Collapsing. “NYX!” I shouted, running to her. She was on the floor. Limp. Unmoving. And they were just standing there. Watching her suffer. “You fools — get out!” I roared, my voice echoing through the corridor. I shoved past them and scooped her up into my arms. Her body was burning hot, her breathing weak. I didn’t waste time. I ran toward the pack infirmary, ignoring the guards and servants bowing and gasping as I passed. Pack Infirmary — Moments Later The doctors took her instantly, laying her on a glowing exam table. The lights above flickered with healing runes, but I didn’t move from the doorway. My arms crossed. Rage burning under my skin like wildfire. What happened to her? What did they do? A healer approached. “My king… we’ve checked her. There’s no external wound. But her system… something magical is attacking her from within.” “What the hell are you saying?” I snapped. “Then fix it. Do your job!” They flinched at my tone and rushed back to her side. I turned toward the entrance. And found Alpha Kael standing there. “Move,” he said coldly. “I need to see her.” I stepped into the doorway, blocking it fully. “You’re not going anywhere near her.” Kael’s jaw clenched. “She’s my mate.” “I don’t care,” I growled. “Get lost.” “I haven’t rejected her yet. That gives me the right to see her.” “And she hasn’t accepted you,” I snapped. “So unless she calls your name, you’re nothing to her.” “She’s mine. Chosen by the Moon Goddess—” “If you say one more thing,” I cut in, “I’ll use it against you.” He fell silent. Good. “You already lost her, Alpha,” I said with deadly calm. “The only difference now is whether you leave here with your pride… or in pieces.” His throat bobbed like he wanted to say more, but my stare pinned him in place. He turned around and walked away. And I went back to her side. Nyx. Even unconscious, she still looked like fire trying to survive drowning. Hang on, I thought, just a little longer, Wolfie. I’m here now. I won't let them break you.Then I heard him drop from the bed.“How dare you say that to me? I’m not cheating on my wife,” he choked out, voice splintering. A wet, broken sound slipped between his teeth—Alpha Kyo was crying.Guilt slammed through me. I opened my mouth to speak, but he cut me off.“Shut up… shut up.”Glass shattered behind the command. Something—maybe a lamp—hit the wall and exploded into shards.“Shut up,” he sobbed again, each repetition more ragged than the last.“Please, I’m sorry. I didn’t mea—”“I said you should shut up!” The roar was feral, laced with grief. “If you talk again, I will end your life. You don’t know my story. If you did, you’d never have said that.”The door creaked open. A servant’s timid voice: “Hope all is—”A slap cracked through the room. “Leave this place.”The door slammed. Silence stretched for two heartbeats. Then Kyo’s voice broke again: “Shut up… shut up,” drenched in tears. Footsteps pounded away. The door slammed a second time, harder—shaking the hinges.And s
My wrists are pinned above my head, the mattress arching beneath me.Warm lips crash against mine—hungry, claiming.I see nothing, only darkness; the world is pitch-black, yet every scorching touch brands my skin.His mouth trails from my lips to the curve of my throat, lower, leaving sparks that make me gasp.A gentle pressure parts my thighs. He slides closer—slow, steady—filling every lonely ache inside me.just as his cock fully enters me.Light erupts—like someone flung open the sun.I don't know with whom I'm having sex with so I jerk my head up, desperate to glimpse his face——and snap awake, heart thundering.Total blackness.No lantern glow, no dawn bleed through a window—nothing.I blink hard. Still dark.A scream rips from my chest. “I can’t see!”Panic coils tight, squeezing every breath.Hands clasp mine—strong, steady, achingly warm.“What’s wrong, Wolfie?” Alpha Kyo’s voice wraps around me, low and calm. “Easy—breathe.”“I’m not seeing—everything’s dark!” I clutch him ti
At first, nothing happened.Just silence.The stares.The tremble in my fingers as I dropped the spoon back onto the plate.I looked at them — waiting for someone to say something. To accuse me again. To shout.Then it hit me.A sharp stab, deep in my gut — like claws tearing through my stomach.I gasped.My knees buckled.The room tilted sideways. My vision spun like a cyclone of light and shadow.I fell. Hard.The tray clattered beside me, food spilling like blood across the floor.Pain curled in my belly like a living thing. My hands clawed at the ground, desperate for air, for help, for someone to understand—But they only stared.Glory’s smirk widened from the shadows.“Nyx!” someone shouted, distant and muffled— like I was underwater.Then the world went black.*******Alpha Kyo’s POVThe morning air was sharp with frost as I returned from patrolling the Blackmoon perimeter.Something was off. I could smell it in the trees.Something magical.Are they using spells here?Thorax,
The broom slipped from my hand with a sharp clatter against the stone floor.There they were. Kael. Glory. My best friend. My mate.Entwined. Moaning. Groaning.On his bed.My knees threatened to give way. My lungs forgot how to breathe. I stumbled forward, rage surging in my chest, my fists clenched at my sides as I marched toward Glory."You lying snake!" I screamed, ready to strike her. "You slept with my mate!"But Kael grabbed my wrist before I could land the blow.“If you dare touch her," he growled, his grip like iron, "you’ll see what happens next.”Tears pricked my eyes, but I refused to cry in front of them. “You’re betraying our bond! You’re my mate — and she’s my friend! How could you do this to me?!”Kael’s eyes turned cold. “You could never be my mate. Not after what you did. Not after killing my brother.”My heart dropped like a stone into a bottomless pit.“I didn’t kill him…” My voice came out broken.Glory didn’t say a word. She didn’t even flinch. She just played wi
Alpha Kyo’s POVThere was something wrong with this pack.I felt it the moment I crossed their borders—the air was too thick, the wolves too silent. The kind of silence that hides blood under the floorboards. And Alpha Kael… he wore his smile like a mask, but I’ve ruled too long not to recognize when a man is hiding filth beneath charm.After the formal greetings and the fake laughter, I told Kael I wanted to rest. He showed me to a guest room in the east wing, then disappeared to tend to “urgent affairs.” Of course. Alphas like him always have something urgent — usually their ego.But I couldn’t sit still.So I went for a walk.The moon was half-lit above the forest’s edge. The walls of the Blackmoon estate towered behind me. I passed soldiers greeting me. And I kept walking. Past the barracks. Past the supply yards.Then I heard it.A cry.No — a scream.Raw. Choked. Terrified.Then—a slap.I stopped.Another hit.A girl’s voice, broken and breathless: “Please… stop…”I was already
Nyx POVMy wolf screamed inside me.Nyra, wild and furious, howled against the cage of my ribs. She begged — no, demanded — to be let out.But I had never shifted before. Not once. Not even a partial shift.And I had no idea how.Kale's hands grabbed at my dress again, and my instincts took over.I screamed and fought back with everything I had. My nails clawed at his face, drawing blood. My legs kicked. My fists flailed. He grunted, but he was strong — too strong.Then—Fire.My bones began to burn, like something inside me had been lit on fire.Pain shot through every inch of my body. My vision blurred. My heart felt like it would shatter my chest. I couldn’t breathe — I couldn’t think.Then I stopped trying.My body arched off the bed — and I snapped.A low, guttural growl ripped from my throat. Deeper than any sound I had ever made. Not human.My spine cracked. My skin ripped open as black fur tore through it. My fingers lengthened into claws, my teeth sharpened, and my eyes burne