Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers

Chapter 64

Chapter 64: The rise of the crescent

*~Lilith’s POV~*

I had set a timer on myself..,one that would awaken me the moment that child was born.

But I wasn’t expecting it to be so soon.

I rose from the graveyard where I had buried myself, cloaked in soil and silence, and immediately reached for the Dreamer. The child had arrived.

I needed to get to the High House. Now.

But... why so soon? I expected months—at least. Not this sudden.

Something’s wrong. The child must remain intact, untouched, whole, for me to complete the ritual. To lay my hands on it. To awaken my crescents.

It should be there. In the High House. The exact place the prophecy promised.

So I moved. And when I arrived at the gates of the High House... my jaw dropped.

This wasn’t the scene I expected.

No celebration. No music. No roaring joy of a Luna giving birth.

Only death. The front doors were wide open...careless, ominous. As if chaos had walked right in and taken residence. I stepped inside.

And froze.

The floor was littered with wolves. Some bloodied. Some groaning. Others lying too still. From upstairs and downstairs, I could feel the vibrating tension of hundreds of wolves shifting, growling, surrounding hazel..

She stood in the center of it all, dagger in hand. Her stance? Like a goddess of war. Her aura? Like nothing I had felt in decades.

I immediately looked to her stomach. Flat. No signs of recent birth. What?

Where is the child?

My eyes darted to Cayden, crumpled on the floor, held back by his parents. Caspian, too, was on his feet, watching Hazel with something between heartbreak and terror.

What the hell happened here? And then—it hit me.

Her power had awakened.

That would explain the immense strengthfrom her. The storm in her gaze. And the dominance she holds.

But how?

What could’ve triggered her crescent?

She was mid-step, about to attack rage shimmering in every part of her being...when I moved without thought.

I fired the arrow. It struck her straight in the chest.

She stumbled.

Collapsed to her knees.

And Caspian ran to her, cradling her body in his arms. His voice shook as he tried to wake her.

Cayden’s head whipped toward me, eyes wide.

I stepped forward, pulled off my wide-brimmed hat, and watched the recognition dawn on every face in that room.

"Hazel?" Cayden whispered.

into the High House, cloak still dragging the grave

calmly. "It’s time

tension and mystery intact. This version is smoother, more cinematic, and carries

me, growling, their bodies tense..sensing the danger that I

to fight. Not yet. Raising

a threat,"

They moved back slightly, parting just enough for me to step into the

my foot crossed the threshold, the

Claus. Anna.

me...just as I had

in case Hazel turned out like me. And I was right. Gods, I was

them both and snapped my fingers. A surge of magic pulsed through

and then her eyes

breathed. "Oh my

the realization hit her like a

on your side," I said, my voice low, calm. "I

on him told me Hazel

sick game? Wearing her face like it’s a costume? You think this

And if you’d all give me five minutes, I’d explain. But first, I want every one of your wolves to lower their damn

tell us..who are you?

my head, my voice soft but firm. "Well... I’m simply here

still on his knees, holding Hazel’s limp body, snapped his head toward me.

"You’re just another witch coming here to

cut in sharply. "The baby... it’s already gone?" His words hit me

"What?"

his voice almost cracking, "has

I awakened

took it? Who took my

should we tell you anything?" Cayden growled, his wolves now surrounding me again. They didn’t understand. But they were

"Versa."

echoed inside every wolf’s mind. They dropped to

said sweetly, "if

horror. "Stop it...please! Stop hurting

desperately. I

Silence fell.

my voice steady and grave. Correct content is

"I am Hazel’s mother."

a heartbeat, no one breathed. And then

joke right? Dahlia didn’t

your children who am I..." Anna didn’t speak. She

ahead, tell your sons who I am.

forgot. I didn’t remember her until she

day," Caspian said. "You had to

know," Claus

said. "You didn’t fail. I wiped your memories. Just in case. But now I’ve restored

My voice hardened.

that baby...Hazel’s baby must be found. Whoever took it must not

demanded. "What

grimoire from beneath my cloak, and slammed it down onto the table. Dust scattered. Power

explaining further until we

"Because if we don’t..."

up. My eyes were

won’t live to experience another

rising as he stepped forward, still holding Hazel’s

nowhere and tell us you’re Hazel’s mother! Where have you been all these years? Where were you when she suffered? When she was broken? And now you’re here for

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