Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers

Chapter 50

Chapter 50: Return of the Crescent

*~ Lilith’s POV~*

I stood above the trees, my boots on the thickest branch, watching everything unfold.

Dahlia cracking away into dust

O’Brien is decaying and dying.

And my daughter... running with her mates, racing toward the High House. Fear clouded their movements. Dahlia mentioned that Cyrius was awake, stirring something deep inside of them.

They thought it was over.

Fools.

Although they constructed their plans perfectly, managing to take down Dahlia but only if they knew.

I waited until the battlefield was empty. Not a wolf remained. Then I dropped to the ground, standing on my knees, walking toward the exact spot where Dahlia’s body had cracked open and burned.

She wasn’t gone.

I knew her. Better than she knew herself. I grew up watching her, studying her, She had cast me away from my coven after I turned a crescent and since then I’ve hated her.

Dahlia doesn’t die.

She transfers. Always has. A spirit that leaps body to body, soul to soul—until she molds the next into her own.

But not this time. This time, I was going to end her.

I crouched low, dragging my fingers across the ashes, gathering the remnants of her acidic death into my palm. It hissed like it knew me.

"Versa!"

My voice cracked through the air like lightning.

The world blurred. My body shifted, flung through dimensions until I landed—there. In the void between lives, between death and rebirth.

And just like I predicted... There she was.

Dahlia.

Hovering. Clinging to the edge of a spectral barrier, wind howling all around her like a raging god. Her hair whipped violently, and when her eyes locked on mine, her strength faltered. NovelFire

"Our plan failed."

Her voice was desperate, broken.

"I need to get back. Hold me. Please. Hold me.."

reached for me. A

move. I laughed in

thought I would help you?" I said, slowly stepping

She looked confused. Scared.

screamed. "To know where your imprisoned crescent here. You want your daughter to

I tilted my head.

you forget who

grip was slipping. Her

"I am Lilith."

slowly widened as a frown

me," she

with pain. Tears sprinkled

two birds with one beautiful,

"No..."

thanks to you, I know where my people are. You

screamed, "No! I won’t let that happen. I am Dahlia. I

whispered, raising my palm, "you’re

"Versa."

Her screams vanished as her soul was

Where she belongs. For

from moments ago. The smoke still lingered in the air, but I could breathe

know where

know where

My Crescent.

these years... I will

we’ll be together

the strongest

perfect fusion of witch

werewolves and

bowed before us—until Klaus and the other Alphas allied with witches like Dahlia and their covens

And somehow, I survived.

Thanks to Marcus.

I left my daughter with him,

But now, I’m back.

this time, I will bring the Crescent

frozen... still dust-covered statues trapped in time. I will soon

will rise again. Stronger than

daughter already has the Salvatore brothers wrapped around her delicate little finger. It will be easy to break them now. Blue Moon Pack will finally

child are

use her to bring down the Blue Moon Pack,

will reclaim New

the Alpha of

leaders of

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