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 trembling, pleading

I laughed in her

thought I would help you?" I said, slowly stepping forward. "The

She looked confused. Scared.

right?" she screamed. "To know where your imprisoned crescent here. You want your daughter to have

I tilted my head.

you forget who

slipping.

"I am Lilith."

finally, the realization hit her. Her eyes slowly widened as a frown broke on her

me,"

with pain. Tears

killed two birds with one beautiful, burning

"No..."

my people are. You think I came to that council meeting for fun?

"No! I won’t let that happen.

I whispered, raising my

"Versa."

as her soul was torn from the air and hurled into the

hell. Where she belongs. For

disappeared from moments ago. The smoke still

where

where my

My Crescent.

these years... I will

be together

are the strongest creatures to

perfect fusion of

werewolves and

the other Alphas allied with witches like Dahlia

And somehow, I survived.

Thanks to Marcus.

my daughter with

But now, I’m back.

time, I will bring the Crescent Pack

still dust-covered statues trapped in time. I will soon know how to

rise again. Stronger than

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

her child

use her to bring down the Blue Moon Pack, and once

will reclaim New

Alpha

leaders of every

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