Everything was going according to plan. She couldn’t believe it. Nicole had fallen straight into her trap, and soon it would be over for her. She would win in the end. And everything she deserved would come to her.
Only for all that to be destroyed in a second as Nicole slashed her throat with a silver blade. She had been so close. She had been very close to achieving her one goal. And Nicole, like always, thwarted it. She had been deceived, her carefully woven plan unraveled by Nicole’s silver blade. It was always Nicole.
As Lilian’s lifeblood drained from her throat, her eyelids fluttered open and closed as her life flashed before her eyes. She gasped and struggled for breath as memories flooded back with agonizing clarity.
She recalled the moment she discovered her own Alpha wolf, the exhilaration coursing through her veins as she believed she had finally found her rightful place within the pack. But her parents, the very ones she sought validation from, had dismissed her claims as nothing more than a joke.
“It wasn’t possible,” they said jokingly, “Liam was the firstborn son, and his wolf was a formidable beast.”
But she was Alpha too. She wanted to prove it to them all her life. She tried researching how to show them the truth. She finally discovered that when there were two Alpha wolves in a family, the one that found its mate first took over the pack. So she began her journey to find a mate.
Lilian hungered for power in a way no one had ever done. It led her to the deepest and darkest parts of the forest. It led her to tombs, caves, and places age shouldn’t go. But then she was determined.
She learned things ordinary werewolves wouldn’t know. She learned about magic and how it worked. With a bit of cunningness, she found what she was looking for. She found a mate. Of course, to do this, she made sacrifices. Some people died in the pack, but she believed that it was for the greater good.