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I fell hard onto the floor, the impact jolting through my body. Powers long dormant began to stir within me, like a beast awakening from a deep slumber. I could feel it coursing through my veins, burning like wildfire. My alpha instincts were rising to the surface, and I was powerless to stop it. The room around me began to blur, and I felt like I was being consumed by a force beyond my control.

I answered, strangely. The memory of what happened earlier became fresh in my head again. I remember seeing the white light and my father emerging from it. I had reached out to him but I couldn't touch him in the way I wanted to. I could see the pain in his eyes and how sad he looked. “I am sorry” he had said, “I am sorry I couldn’t be a good father to you dear but not anymore. My powers now belong to you and you are the last of your kind. Packs will bow to you and people will worship at your feet. Nations would go to war for you, my dear. You don’t have to ask anyone to treat you right. With my powers, you are immeasurable. I am sorry I couldn’t be a good father to you but rest assured, I h

My heartbeat thundered in my ears, and a heat began to spread through my chest. I closed my eyes, reaching deep into the core of my being, where my buried powers lay dormant. And then I screamed. It wasn’t a cry of pain or fear—it was a primal, guttural roar that tore through the silence like a blade. Chains that had bound my wrists for years began to glow like molten fire, shattering into pieces that clattered to the floor. The ground trembled beneath me. I took a step forward, raising my trembling hands. Energy I’d never felt before coursed through my veins, ancient and powerful.

(Logan’s POV) I woke up, and for the first time in weeks, the silver-laced venom was gone. The immediate sensation wasn't pain; it was absolute, aggressive health. My body felt like a machine freshly tuned, humming with a terrifying, limitless energy that surged through my veins. Every cell was singing with power, the terrifying, chaotic strength I had been fighting against was no longer chaotic—it was mine, sharpened and permanent.

It was worse than any physical torment I'd ever endured. Then, a spark. A surge of energy crackled within me, banishing the pain with a burst of white-hot light. My vision, which has been shrouded in darkness for years, sputtered to life. Blurry shapes morphed into faces, the room coming into a semblance of focus. "It's working!" one of the witches cried, a note of awe in her voice. "His wolf awakens!" And awaken it did. Knight roared within me, a powerful entity finally freed from its slumber. I felt an overwhelming surge of strength, of primal power

He, who was already old, blurted a word, “F*ck!” The grand elder of the Colemans grunted angrily as his eyes glistened. The grunt was like a wake-up call, it struck the chests of those stupefied fighters from the Colemans and Stoermers, eliminating their shock and fear. He said, “Summoning a lightning bolt is already the limit for an awakened Cultivation Guru. What are y’all waiting for? Hurry and get him!” It was as if those fighters had awakened from a dream. Meanwhile, Alex sneered and waved his hand.

Feeling this very simple sensation that I am having right now have the very same and identical feeling I have felt when I was awakening when I am at the age of seven. For someone to be awaken, they must have a strong will to be stronger and that will make a key to open all the power that are hidden in our body as well as the power that's granted by the goddess of the moon to protect us and our pack from other unseen things that might come in our life

My entire focus on the damp earth under my flat palms, as I lay on my front and shallowly breath through the mist of my own broken eyesight. The log is ripped from around me, so sudden, like the blink of an eye that I can’t react. I grip the fallen debris below my fingers in haste to cling on, as I’m trundled out like a floppy rag onto the ground into a disheveled heap and discarded. The huge black silhouette of my worst nightmare, and best dream, towers over me and snarls in satisfaction that he found his prey once more. I lift my frail hand in an attempt to muster what power I have left and it dies on me completely, ebbing away like a flickering flame that’s been caught in an airless room.

“I followed his scent and found him on the phone to someone.” “Did you hear who?” I butt in “No, but he plans on hurting you, and when I heard him say so, I lost it. I shifted before I could stop it,” he confessed. Growling erupted all around me; all three of my mates had been triggered by Axel’s news. For the first time, I could genuinely see how formidable my men were; I was in awe of them. “Guy’s breathing; I’m with you, I’m fine”, I soothed them.

I choked out, my voice helpless. Something shifted inside me then, a spark igniting in my core. It was like a dam breaking, a rush of heat flooding my veins, my muscles surging with a strength I hadn’t fekt. In the past few days, I had tried to control it so as not to use it on Raveena again and today? Kael has awoken it. My supernatural blood, the part of me I’d tried to bury, roared to life. My eyes burned, my senses sharpening until I could hear the frantic beat of his heart, smell the sweat and fear beneath his bravado.