Fated to the Alpha–And His Triplet Brothers

Chapter 95: A new race

*~Caspian’s POV~*

They had all scattered. The High House was already in disarray. Everyone was searching.. every room, every corridor.

From the look of things, it wasn’t just the High House anymore. It felt like all of New Orleans was on edge. Searching. Panicking.

Where were they? Then we heard as soft commotion downstairs.

Without a word, we rushed back inside and down the stairs. That’s when we saw —a maid. She was on the floor, her neck bruised and torn, as if something had bitten her. Leon and the other wolves had already surrounded her, their stances defensive, eyes sharp. But it wasn’t just the wound.

Her body...oh god...her body was covered in black veins, pulsing and spreading like something had infected her. She wasn’t dead. She was moving. Grunting. Her voice low and ragged:

"Blood... I need blood... give me blood."Her tone was animalistic and very desperate.

Leon’s claws had already come out, the other wolves ready to strike, but Caydrnstanding next to me..halfway up the stairs—raised his hand sharply.

"Seize."

Everyone froze. "Who is she?" I asked.

"She’s one of the human maids," someone replied. "She was found unconscious and taken to the healer. But then she suddenly woke up like this."

"I wanted blood," the woman grunted again, rocking on her hands and knees. "I want blood..."

And then someone said the part that made my stomach drop.

"Her body... it turned blue. Just like Cyrius. Just like the babies."

I stood there, stunned. What did they mean her body turned blue? Like Cyrius and the babies?

Cayden’s eyes were already locked on mine.

"Does that mean... Cyrius and the babies have also woken up?" I asked quietly.

He didn’t answer. I turned toward him fully. "Let’s give her blood. Let’s just see what happens."

He hesitated, his face skeptical. "She’s acting like a ghost. Like a freaking undead. You want to feed that?"

"We need to know," I shot back. "Look at her neck. That’s a werewolf bite. What if Cyrius and the babies bit her? What if she’s like this because of them?"

as he processed it, then slowly nodded. "I guess... you might be

turned to Leon. "Give her what she wants." Leon flinched.

"Your blood."

took out his knife, sliced his palm, and let

then in one terrifying move, she threw Ross across the room like he

shook the floor

that kind of

human

maid’s voice croaked again. "Not

another figure—a human

"No..." I whispered.

The crazed woman lunged.

the rogue one sank her teeth deep into her neck. The room was in chaos, screams echoing, wolves shouting orders but none of us could

Not a drop left. The human maid collapsed to

changed...The veins

normal..soft, human, fresh again, like none of it had ever

gave out. "Oh my god," I breathed. "Cyrius...

Proof that Cyrius and the babies weren’t just alive...they were doing something.

taking it easy with

said,

eyes swept over the room like she already

head and whispered, "I’ve always

forward. "Known

something new was coming. But what kind of creature that is...

heavy, old leather-bound book. She flipped it open without a word and held it

into something today. Into ancient signs... symbols that categorize every known supernatural lineage. It’s like a science, one that’s constantly evolving. And there were always three signs." She flipped to a page filled with strange glyphs. "One for witches. One for werewolves. And one that’s always been there,

My heart skipped.

fourth symbol glowing faintly across the page, one that looked like an inverted triangle bleeding into a moon. "This one appeared. it’s

leaned in. The word

whispered it

nodded grimly. "That girl downstairs... I think Cyrius bit her. He didn’t just feed—he changed her. She’s

blue veins. The thirst. The way she reacted to blood but rejected werewolf blood.

made her..." I breathed "This is the power

at first, then turned to me with that commanding tone that meant we