Gracie's POVThe sun was beating down on my back, my lungs were burning, and my legs were heavy, but I didn't stop. I kept running, trying to keep up with the other soldiers. The training was brutal, and every muscle in my body ached.We had been training for hours, doing push-ups until our arms felt like they were going to fall off, and practicing fighting techniques that left me bruised and sore, opening back the scars of the initial wounds I had earlier. But I kept going, knowing that my survival depended on it.As I ran, I thought about how far I had come. I was no longer the helpless girl who had been sold into slavery by her own father. I was strong, capable, and determined. I would do whatever it takes to survive and get my revenge.The sound of my footsteps echoed in my ears as I ran, and I could hear the heavy breathing of the soldiers around me. Sweat was pouring down my face, and my clothes were drenched. But I didn't slow down.We finally stopped, and I collapsed onto the
Jerri's POVI watched with fascination as Gracie shuddered and moaned beneath me, her body writhing with pleasure. But then something strange began to happen. Her muscles tensed and her skin started to ripple as if something was trying to break free.Suddenly, her eyes snapped open and they were glowing bright yellow. I gasped in shock as her body began to contort and shift, growing fur and claws as she transformed into a powerful werewolf.I couldn't believe what I was seeing. Gracie, my stripped Omega..? Experiencing her first shift right before me…? I had never even considered the possibility for once. But now that I saw a totally different werewolf before me, everything made more sense. Her strength, her speed, her endurance, all of it was a product of her lycanthropy.And everyone was thinking she was a stripped werewolf? Could it be that she's from a mixed race? But how come her scent never portrayed her as such before me?This was stranger than I thought.As she rose to her fee
Jerri's POVI watched from a distance as Gracie unleashed her full potential on the training field. Her movements were fluid and precise, showcasing a level of skill and power that left me in awe. As she effortlessly took down opponents with her feral strength and agility, I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride well up within me."There's no other wolf like her," I whispered to myself, a mix of admiration and fascination in my voice. I had never witnessed such raw talent and determination before. Gracie was a force to be reckoned with, a true warrior in every sense of the word.As Gracie continued to demonstrate her abilities, I couldn't help but marvel at the bond we shared. She was not only my greatest weapon but also my most loyal ally. I had trained her, guided her, and now I watched as she surpassed my expectations."My Gracie," I murmured, my voice filled with a mix of affection and reverence. "You are an extraordinary being. The way you move, the power you possess... it is u
Gracie's POVI stood quite hidden in the dimly lit corner, my heart pounding with a mixture of fear and anticipation. My guard friend, Jay, stood beside me, his presence offering a sliver of comfort in the tense atmosphere, as we stood there, lost in each other's comforting discussion. Little did we know that our clandestine meeting would be interrupted in the most devastating way.As if out of nowhere, the Lycan King and one of his guards appeared before us, their imposing figures filling the space. I gasped, frozen in shock as their eyes locked onto us, their expressions a mix of anger and betrayal."Traitors!" the Lycan King's voice boomed, echoing through the chamber. "You dare defy me?"Jay stepped forward, his voice laced with desperation. "My Lord, please, let us explain. It's not really wha-" his words got stuck in his throat, at the sudden wave of the Lycan King's hand.But before any explanation could be offered, the Lycan King's command reverberated through the room. "Take
Gracie's POVIt was a severe mix of command and tenderness."Gracie, you will accompany me to a distant land," he murmured, his words sending a shiver down my spine. "There is a new quest that needs to be accomplished, and I need your strength and loyalty by my side."I glanced up into his eyes, a mixture of uncertainty and curiosity swirling within me. It was true that we had been adversaries, but in that moment, I sensed a shift. A connection began to form, an understanding that went beyond our previous conflicts."And what if I refuse?" I challenged, my voice laced with defiance. Deep down, I knew the answer, but I needed to hear it from him.A faint smile played at the corners of his lips, and for a moment, the fierce intensity in his eyes softened. "You have the power to refuse, Gracie, but I have seen your strength, your determination. You are a force to be reckoned with, and together, we can achieve greatness."His words struck a chord within me, resonating with the ember of ho
Gracie's POVIn that moment, a sense of hope bloomed within me. Despite the challenges we would face, I knew that our connection was worth fighting for. Together, we would forge a path that defied expectations and overcame obstacles.All of a sudden, my mind flashed to a destination unexpectedly. "Um- Alpha, I.. can I…" I said, my voice shaking with confusion. "Come on, go on ahead, Gracie. Talk to me." He instructed, pulling me closer, almost sealing completely the gap between us. I summoned up the courage to speak this time, remembering what I went through the other time I profered a suggestion to him."Well, Alpha, it's just about- Jay." I said, pausing for a moment, observing the Lycan King's expression. But not until after he gestured for me to continue. "Okay. I plead for his release, Alpha. Please… I beg-" he got my words returning back inside me with the wave of his hand."Don't you bother your little head over that, it has been taken care of already. Jay would be joining t
Gracie's POVAs I walked through the dimly lit corridor, my ears caught snippets of conversation drifting through the air. It was the hushed whispers of two omegas, their worried voices filled with concern and trepidation. Intrigued, I slowed my pace and discreetly moved closer, hiding in the shadows to listen.Their words were laden with anxiety, and my heart skipped a beat as I heard them mention my name in conjunction with the Lycan King. Their voices carried a mix of pity and warning, causing a wave of curiosity and unease to wash over me. What were they saying? What did they know?I strained my ears, trying to catch every word, desperate for any glimpse into the truth. And then, as if fate itself had conspired to reveal its secrets to me, one of them uttered a statement that made my blood run cold. The Lycan King, they said, was impotent. He was unable to father any pups.My mate..? Impotent…?Shock reverberated through me, and I felt my legs grow weak beneath me. It was a revela
Gracie's POVI sat in my room, lost in my thoughts, when I heard a soft rustle from behind me. I turned to find Jay standing near the doorway, a concerned expression etched on his face."Gracie, we need to talk," he said, his voice filled with a mix of caution and compassion.I motioned for him to come closer, my curiosity piqued. "What's on your mind, Jay?"He took a seat beside me, leaning in slightly as if to ensure our conversation remained private. "Gracie, I recently discovered something about the Lycan King. It's something that you need to know before you proceed any further."My heart quickened its pace as I awaited his revelation. "What is it, Jay? Please, tell me."Taking a deep breath, Jay hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Gracie, the rumors are true. The Lycan King is impotent. He is unable to father any offspring."Shock was supposed to washed over me, and my mind struggling to comprehend the weight of this revelation. The implications were significant, and my hear