Novel & Cerita Black Swan Mother

“You’ve been sleeping for a little over twenty years.” “Twenty years,” my mother whispers, looking back at Grayson for confirmation. He nods, and I notice her bottom lip wobble. “You’ve been blessed by the Goddesses to make it out of such a trying situation,” Ms. Blackwood says, gaining everyone’s attention. “Not many people could make it through what you went through, Elizabeth.” My mother looks up at the witch and leans into my father’s chest, looking slightly pale.

"And how did you come to be the Alpha of the Blue Mountain pack?" "I inherited it." "From your father?" Sierra asked. "My uncle." Nathaniel's eyes narrowed his eyes at the she-wolf. "On my mother's side." "Do you recognise the name Hal Cuzens?" Sierra carried on as if she was immune to the daggers being shot at her by Nathaniel's glare.

“I’m so sorry. Everything I did... I was doing it just for you.” “Mrs. Winters,” an agent interrupted, “we need to move.” “That’s not her name!” Nina screamed, collapsing against a marble column. “Her name is Serena Blackwood! She’s my mother! She’s...” But the truth was already spreading across every news ticker in the city: “BLACKWOOD CEO REVEALED AS IMPOSTOR: Thirty-one Years Deception Exposed.” The story unfurled like a poisonous flower, each petal bearing a new revelation.

Shivani stopped in front of her mother and shut her eyes hoping to the ancestors that her mother doesn’t go into rage like she usually did when Shivani fails. “Sit, girl.” Her mother’s voice taking the usual calm and chilling tone. She was a formidable woman with her long dark hair and her caramel toned skin, the same with Shivani. The only difference was that Shivani’s hair was a fiery red from a spell gone wrong. Shivani sat in front of her mother waiting for the scolding to come. “Mother-” She started when it looked like her mother was taking too much time to talk. “I tried really hard with the spell this time, I promise.”

"No, I don't…" When she lifted her head again and met his eyes, he let out a piercing scream. How could he not, when what he saw was the face of his mother? The same mother who'd been dead for over a decade.

I knew that scent even under blood and magic and cold wind. The white wolf became a woman. White hair, wild from the shift. Eyes still holding traces of purple power. And for one heartbeat, the entire world held still because, Elaine. Nyra’s mother. The disgraced Prima. The outcast in the cabin. The woman my mother hated like she was poison. She stood there barefoot on blood-wet grass as if she belonged on a battlefield more than any Luna I had ever met. My father completed his shift back too, snapping into human form with a violent inhale. He was shirtless, skin streaked with blood, his chest heaving, eyes blazing.

The silver shackles snap like twigs as her wolf form bursts free in an explosion of power. A massive, furious white wolf now stands where Bella had been. Skye's golden eyes lock onto my mother with pure, murderous intent. "Skye—wait!" I shout. She doesn't. With a snarl that shakes the cave, Skye lunges. My mother barely has time to raise her arm before Skye's jaws clamp down on it with brutal force. The sickening crunch of bone echoes through the chamber as blood sprays across the stone floor. My mother cries out in pain, stumbling back.

Sipho whispered. He refused. Refused to be replaced. Refused to lose another child. Refused to die like this. With a roar, he grabbed the child’s wrist. Let the Darkness flood him fully. Black veins exploded across his skin. The ground split. Trees bent away. The air screamed. For a second— He was the monster again. Full Keeper. Raw power. He slammed the child into the dirt hard enough to crater it. The earth cracked outward. Shockwaves tearing through the yard.

Amber said bewildered. "You wouldn't understand..." I replied, my voice sounding agitated. "I want to uncover the truth about my mother. I've been having strange dreams, with a huge black wolf chasing a woman in the forest. I can only hear screams around me, female screams of women and children in agony. I feel like this might have something to do with my mother. I knew nothing about her, except that she was a blind she-wolf... I hear someone screaming: 'Run, Cristina!' But I can't see anything!"

I linked back, then shifted back into human form. "She still has her clothes on," someone said in the audience. "As you can see, Ebony is a White Wolf," Keith said, but the Thunder Moon Alpha cut him off. "How is that even possible? Her mother is an Omega." I couldn't help but roll my eyes at what he had just said. Before Keith could answer, I did.