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?"

he processed it, then slowly nodded. "I guess...

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

"Your blood."

palm, and let the blood drip freely. Ross stepped in, lifting the maid’s chin and

body jolted..and then in one terrifying

impact shook the floor and we all

human have that kind of strength?" someone

human anymore,"

again. "Not that blood... Not

eyes scanned the room wildly until they locked on another figure—a human maid standing

"No..." I whispered.

The crazed woman lunged.

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

the girl completely. Not a drop

changed...The veins disappeared

to normal..soft, human, fresh again, like

dead silence... Even my knees almost gave out. "Oh my god," I breathed. "Cyrius...

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

easy with him...? What the hell does that even

right," I said, my

summoned Aurora up to meet me and Cayden, her eyes swept over the room like she

raised her head and whispered, "I’ve

stepped forward.

But what kind of creature that is... I’m not entirely sure. Not yet. Probably not even of

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

always three signs." She flipped to a page filled with strange glyphs. "One for witches. One for werewolves. And one that’s

My heart skipped.

an inverted triangle bleeding into a moon. "This one appeared. it’s showing up clearly. Do you see what it

in. The word was

whispered it

grimly. "That girl downstairs... I think Cyrius bit her. He didn’t

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

is

say anything at first, then turned to me with