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.."

me.

didn’t move. I laughed in

help you?" I said, slowly stepping forward. "The deal was

She looked confused. Scared.

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

I tilted my head.

forget who I

was slipping.

"I am Lilith."

her. Her eyes slowly widened

used me,"

voice cracked laced with pain. Tears

two birds with

"No..."

are. You think I came to that

that happen. I am Dahlia.

I whispered, raising my palm,

"Versa."

roared. Winds shattered the barriers. Her screams vanished as her soul was torn from the air

she

body shifted back to the battlefield—right where I had disappeared from moments ago. The smoke still

know where my family

finally know where my pack

My Crescent.

these years... I will wake

be

are the strongest creatures

of

both werewolves and

Dahlia and their covens to take us down.

And somehow, I survived.

Thanks to Marcus.

his memory, I left my daughter with him, sealing away her powers. Hiding her from

But now, I’m back.

this time, I will

trapped in time. I will soon know

rise again. Stronger

brothers wrapped around her delicate little finger. It

and her child are my

down the Blue

will reclaim New

Alpha of all

leaders of

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