LOGINBack at the rehabilitation facility, chaos had taken over completely.
Too many berserkers had broken loose. Ferals slammed against the last barricade the staff had built, claws and teeth tearing at the wood and metal. Screams filled the air as wolves fought for their lives. Shaina crouched on the floor, her body shaking. She felt weak all over. Since she arrived, not even one berserker had calmed down. She tried again and again, but nothing happened. “What’s happening? Why wonThe Winterchase manor was unlike anything Liliana had expected.It was old, ancient, even. Towering stone walls covered in ivy, tall arched windows with stained glass depicting scholarly scenes, and heavy oak doors that spoke of centuries of quiet dignity. Unlike the modernized Redborne mansion with its sleek lines and technology, the Winterchase estate remained proudly rooted in tradition. Yet everything was impeccably maintained, polished marble floors, perfectly trimmed gardens, and an air of refined intellect rather than ostentatious wealth. They were scholars first, rulers second.Hannah turned to her son with a gentle but firm tone. “Clementine, take good care of Liliana. Make sure she feels completely at ease. I don’t want a single hair on her head touched.”Clementine nodded respectfully. “Yes, Mother.”Aslan Winterchase, however, had different plans. While the others moved toward the sitting room, he discreetly took several photos with his pho
The restaurant was quiet, the soft clink of silverware and low murmurs creating a gentle backdrop. Liliana’s tears continued to fall as she stared at Clementine. The boy stood patiently a few steps away, his expression calm but his eyes deep and knowing. He extended his hand toward her, waiting.When Liliana didn’t move, too overwhelmed to respond, Clementine took a small step closer. His voice was gentle, almost shy. “It’s okay. You don’t have to be afraid.” He carefully took her small hand in his, his touch warm and steady. “I’ve been waiting for you.”The contact broke something inside her. Liliana jumped down from her chair, unable to hold back any longer. She threw herself into his arms, burying her face in his chest as fresh tears soaked his shirt. “Clementine… you’re alive. You’re really here…”Clementine wrapped his arms around her gently, holding her close like something precious. He whispered softly against her hair, his voice only for her.
The heavy doors of the High Council chamber closed behind them with a resounding thud. The family stepped out into the cool afternoon air, the weight of the hearing still lingering like smoke. Sebas was taken back to the Redborne mansion first, where Aurora waited, recovering under the careful watch of the pack healers. Their marriage had been tested to its limits, but Aurora had chosen forgiveness and loyalty over resentment. She stood by her husband’s side even now, refusing to let Paloma’s influence tear them apart.Liliana, Matthias, and Shaina, accompanied by Orina acting more as a bodyguard than a secretary, decided on a change of scenery. They went to a quiet, upscale restaurant in neutral territory, a peaceful place with soft lighting, private booths, and the gentle hum of conversation. They chose a corner table overlooking a small garden, hoping for a moment of normalcy after the tense hearing.The meal started peacefully. Warm bread, fragrant so
The High Council chamber was a vast, imposing hall of cold marble and ancient oak. Heavy banners of the major packs hung from the walls, and the long curved table where the elders sat seemed designed to intimidate. Today, the air was thick with tension.Paloma stood at the center podium, dressed in modest, elegant black, playing the perfect victim. Tears shimmered in her eyes as she spoke, voice trembling.“I… I don’t know what happened,” she whispered, dabbing at her eyes. “Sebas approached me at the event hosted by my uncle. He was kind at first. Then he gave me a drink. Everything after that is hazy. I woke up in the Redborne Villa… locked away with him. He told me I was going to be his new Luna. That Aurora was too old. I tried to resist, but he… he was so convincing. I felt trapped. Brainwashed. I didn’t know how to escape.”Sebas stood at the opposite podium, looking genuinely lost. His face was pale, eyes clouded with confusion. “I… I don’t remember most
Somewhere in a neutral territory..Paloma didn’t waste time after leaving the Blacklore mansion.She arranged a discreet meeting with one of the High Council elders, Elder Varyn, a powerful but aging wolf who had long been under the Blacklores’ subtle influence. The location was a secluded private villa on the outskirts of neutral territory, far from prying eyes. Heavy curtains blocked the windows, and only a few trusted servants knew of the meeting.Elder Varyn waited. The moment she entered the dimly lit room, she locked the door behind her and let her dress slide off her shoulders, pooling at her feet. She stood naked before him, full breasts heavy and nipples already hard, her pussy glistening with arousal.Varyn’s eyes darkened with hunger as he sat on the edge of the large bed, his cock already straining against his robes.His breathing already quickened. “You always know exactly what I need, Paloma.”Paloma crawled onto the bed like a predato
After leaving the dungeon, the family walked in heavy but thoughtful silence through the mansion corridors. The weight of everything Liliana had revealed, her secret network, her alliances, Boren’s loyalty, still hung in the air. Yet Liliana seemed calm, almost serene, as if she had been waiting for this exact moment.She looked up at her parents. “There’s one more thing I need to show you. The most important one. Come with me to the Lunar Fountain.”Matthias and Shaina exchanged a glance but followed without question. The path to the underground fountain was familiar to them, a sacred place reserved only for immediate family and a few trusted elders. The heavy stone door opened with a low rumble as Matthias pressed his hand against it, the ancient mechanism recognizing his bloodline.The air inside grew cooler and heavier, carrying the faint, clean scent of moonlit water and ancient stone. Soft silver light filtered down from a narrow opening in the ceiling, i
Back inside, Shaina took Liliana to her room and helped her wash up, while Matthias paced the room, clearly frustrated.“How did you get out? With no one noticing?” he asked Liliana directly.“I don’t know, Daddy. When I woke up, I was already in the forest. But I had a dream. I heard a v
Richard Tealthorne was slammed face-first onto his own bed before he even realized the Tealthorne manor had been breached. He grunted and groaned, struggling violently. Orina quickly shoved a piece of cloth into his mouth to shut him up, while Neval kept him pinned down with his full weight.
Neval knelt before Liliana the moment they regrouped, his voice low and steady. “Master, while you were away, we confirmed the transaction happened in Whitefang territory by midday. A man wearing a Blacklore crest entered the laboratory and took his time inside.”Liliana’s small fists cl
The next day, Liliana was fully recovered, but a restless fire burned inside her. Two days had passed since her promised meeting with Neval and the other soothed berserkers. Her mother’s departure for Howlinghaven depended on how many berserkers were sent to the facility, and Liliana was cer







