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Blackthorn 28

Chapter 28 

 

I stood quietly at the top of the staircase, my back pressed against the wall. I was listening to my parents argue downstairs. My heart hammered in my chest, and for a moment, I felt a mix of relief and something darker, something more satisfying. I had done what needed to be done, and now, the consequences were unfolding, bit by bit. I could hear the sharpness in my mother’s voice and the cold edge of disappointment. It made me feel almost… victorious. 

I leaned in slightly, just enough to catch the sound of their heated words. 

“You need to understand, Grace,” my father’s voice carried through the silence of the house. His tone was low but insistent. “Roxanne is going to be your future daughter-in-law. You can’t just speak like that about her in public. You need to be careful with your words. Think of what it would mean for Kael, for the pack….” 

My mother’s voice cut through his. “I don’t care, Alexis!” she snapped, and I could practically feel the bite in her words. “She is a thief. A liar. She stole from me, Alexis. I trusted her. And now, she has shown us 

who she really is.” 

I clenched my fists. I was unable to keep the satisfaction from curling in my chest. My mother wasn’t wrong. Roxanne had betrayed all of us. She had crossed a line that couldn’t easily be overlooked. 

My father’s voice softened, as if trying to soothe her, but I could hear the tension in his tone. “But Grace, we cannot just ruin her future over this. I know you’re hurt, but think about the bigger picture. She’s going to marry our son. One day, she’ll be Luna of the pack. What are we going to do now, huh? Cancel the wedding? That will bring so many questions from the pack, questions we don’t need right now.” 

I exhaled quietly, the thoughts swirling through my head. They were both right, in their own way. But I couldn’t shake the feeling of satisfaction at the idea of Roxanne being punished, being forced to face the consequences of her actions. The way she had looked at me earlier, begging for my belief. The desperation on her face. It had almost been too easy to twist the knife. To see her fall apart was… satisfying. And I wasn’t about to let her off easy, no matter what my father said. 

My mother’s voice was cold and laced with venom. “I don’t care about the pack, Alexis. If she’s going to be my daughter-in-law, I need to know that she has integrity. That she can be trusted. And right now, I don’t trust her.” She paused, the sound of her sharp intake of breath making it clear how deeply this hurt her. “No, Kael will not marry her. I will not let him.” 

My heart thudded in my chest. The thought of Roxanne no longer being in my life… It felt freeing. It was like a weight had been lifted from my shoulders. I knew I should have felt some guilt, some kind of obligation to her, but all I could feel was relief. And a strange kind of thrill. I had finally seen her for what she truly was. 

My father’s response was less certain, and I could hear him trying to calm my mother down. “Grace, don’t be hasty. We’ve already announced the engagement to the whole pack. If we break that promise, what will 

 

people think of us? We’ll look weak. We’ll have to explain ourselves to everyone, and there will be too 

many questions.” 

My mother didn’t back down, though. Her words were steady, but there was a fierce edge to them. “I don’t care, Alexis. I will not allow someone like her to become my daughter-in-law. She is a thief, and who knows what else she is capable of? What if this is just the beginning?” 

My father sighed, the sound heavy with the weight of his thoughts. “But Grace, even if she did take it, if she’s guilty, does it matter now? The most important thing is that we got the necklace back. We’ve got it now, right? It’s over.” 

I gritted my teeth at his words. It was easy for him to say that. He was the one who wanted to brush everything under the rug. But I wasn’t willing to let Roxanne get away with this. He did not understand. Roxanne was not a sweet and innocent girl but a big liar who had betrayed me. She had shown her true 

colors, and I wasn’t about to let her walk away unscathed. 

My mother also wasn’t ready to let go just yet. “I don’t care if we have the necklace back, Alexis. The damage is done. She took it. She betrayed my trust.” There was a pause, and I could practically feel her steely resolve. “I won’t let Kael marry someone who lacks character like that. And I will not stand by while 

she continues to lie about it.” 

My father tried again. “Grace, I’m not saying that what Roxanne did is okay. But think about this carefully. She is going to be the Luna one day. Do you really want to destroy her reputation like this? We can handle 

this quietly, just between us and her parents. No one else has to know. We can decide on a punishment 

ourselves.” 

I could feel the heat in my chest rise, and my grip on the railing tightened. That was all I needed. The idea 

of a punishment…a chance for Roxanne to be brought low, for her to feel the weight of what she had 

done…was all I wanted now. She needed to pay for what she had done to me. She needed to face the consequences, and I wanted to be there to see it. To know that she wouldn’t escape this unscathed. 

My mother, after a long silence, let out a sharp breath. “Fine,” she muttered. “But this stays between us. Her parents need to be told what happened. They’ll need to deal with it in their own way. And as for 

Roxanne… she will be punished. But I won’t forget what she did.” 

A satisfied smirk tugged at my lips as I heard the finality in her tone. She was agreeing with my father, but 

she was also making it clear that there would be consequences. Roxanne wouldn’t escape. 

My father’s voice softened, and he finally relented. “Alright. We’ll handle it privately. No one else needs to 

know. But for the sake of the pack… we can’t let this become a bigger issue.” 

I felt so satisfied. They were going to punish her. They were going to make sure she paid for what she had done. And honestly, I couldn’t wait to see it. To see her squirm. She had ruined everything, and now she was going to pay the price. 

I leaned back against the wall, letting out a breath. I felt… lighter. Like the storm had passed, and now I could see things more clearly. Roxanne had crossed a line. And it didn’t matter what my parents decided 

to do next. She had already lost their trust. The punishment? It would be just the beginning of her fall from 

grace. 

I let the silence in the house envelop me. I was savoring the sweet feeling of knowing that everything was falling into place just as it should. 

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“The Wolf Who Couldn’t Shift”


1. The Outcast of Nightshade Pack

Lisa had always been the outcast of her own home — a wolf without a wolf.

In the Nightshade Pack, turning twenty-one meant power, dominance, and pride. Every werewolf her age had already shifted, embracing their animal half. But Lisa hadn’t. Her wolf had never emerged.

Because of that, she was treated as an anomaly, a failure, and a source of shame.
Her parents ignored her. The pack ridiculed her. Even her own blood — her beautiful, perfect sister Roxanne — made her life a living nightmare.

Roxanne was everything Lisa wasn’t: strong, admired, and loved. The perfect daughter. The shining jewel of the family. And to make matters worse, Roxanne was dating Kael Blackthorn, the Alpha’s son — a man everyone respected and desired.

For Lisa, that was the final reminder of her insignificance. Every time she saw them together, it only highlighted the chasm between their worlds.


2. A Celebration That Wasn’t Hers

That night was Roxanne’s birthday, and their mother had transformed their home into a grand venue — lights, laughter, and music filled the air. Roxanne had been gifted a stunning red gown, handpicked by their mother, while Lisa was given a single task: serve the guests.

No one remembered Lisa’s birthday a few months ago. No cake. No presents. No “happy birthday.” Her parents had said it plainly before — Roxanne came first.
Lisa was simply expected to sacrifice and stay silent.

Still, she wanted to look decent. She chose a modest navy-blue dress, applied light makeup, and promised herself she wouldn’t let the night break her.

But the universe — or rather, Roxanne — had other plans.


3. Sister Cruelty

The door burst open, and Roxanne walked in like a queen entering a servant’s quarters. Her crimson lips curved into a smirk.

“What are you doing? You should be downstairs, not wasting time,” she sneered.

“I’ll be down in a minute,” Lisa replied softly, trying to keep her calm.

Roxanne’s eyes glinted with malice. Without warning, she snatched Lisa’s face cream from the dresser and poured it all over her dress.

Lisa gasped as the thick cream soaked through the fabric, staining it completely.

“Roxanne!” she cried, panic and disbelief trembling in her voice. “Why would you do that?”

“Because you’re embarrassing,” Roxanne replied coldly. “You think dressing up will make people notice you? No one cares what you look like, Lisa. You’re nothing but a burden.”

Tears blurred Lisa’s vision as she ran downstairs, desperate for justice. But when she told their mother what had happened, she was met with scorn.

“Roxanne would never do that,” her mother said sharply. “Stop making excuses. Go change and get back to work.”

And there Roxanne stood beside her, smug and triumphant, watching Lisa break in silence.


4. The Invisible Sister

Lisa changed into an old, faded dress — dull and shapeless.
When she finally entered the main hall, guests were already laughing and drinking, the music echoing through the night.

She moved quietly among them, balancing trays and forcing smiles. She served drinks, ignored whispers, and endured Roxanne’s cruel jokes.

One of Roxanne’s friends gave Lisa a small, pitying smile.
“Oh, you must be Lisa, right? Roxanne’s sister?”

Before Lisa could answer, Roxanne appeared and laughed loudly.
“Don’t bother talking to her! She’s just the help tonight — our little maid.”

Her friends giggled, glancing at Lisa like she was a joke.
“She’s really your sister?” one asked. “She doesn’t even look like she belongs here.”

“She doesn’t,” Roxanne said proudly. “She’s an embarrassment to the family.”

The laughter burned like fire in Lisa’s ears. But she didn’t fight back.
She had learned long ago that silence hurt less than hope.


5. The Alpha’s Arrival

Suddenly, the noise died down. All eyes turned toward the entrance.

The Alpha, Luna, and their son Kael Blackthorn — Roxanne’s boyfriend — had arrived. Their presence demanded respect, their aura commanding silence.

Kael was striking — tall, dark-haired, eyes sharp and unreadable. Power radiated from him effortlessly.
He walked straight to Roxanne, pulling her into his arms, kissing her in front of everyone.

The crowd cheered. Roxanne basked in the attention like it was her birthright.

Lisa’s stomach twisted. Not out of jealousy — but from the ache of being so invisible even to those who shared her blood.

“Lisa!” Roxanne called, her tone dripping with authority. “Bring drinks for me and Kael.”

Lisa obeyed. She returned with a tray of crystal glasses, keeping her head down. But when she approached, she felt his gaze.

Kael was watching her.

“Is that your sister?” he asked, his voice low and deep. “What’s her name? I don’t think I’ve seen her before.”

Roxanne laughed, tightening her arm around him.
“Oh, don’t bother. She’s not important. Just the family failure. Focus on me.”

Then she kissed him again — possessive, showy, territorial.


6. The Breaking Point

Something inside Lisa snapped.

For years, she had swallowed humiliation, endured cruelty, and told herself it didn’t matter. But as she stood there, watching her sister claim everything — their parents’ love, the pack’s respect, even Kael’s attention — something deep within her stirred.

Maybe it was anger. Maybe it was pain. Maybe it was the first stirrings of the wolf she thought she’d never have.

But it was there — hot, alive, awake.

She placed the tray down calmly, ignoring Roxanne’s voice calling after her.
She walked away — past the laughter, past the whispers, past every face that had ever looked at her with pity.

They could laugh. They could mock.
But one day, they would see.


7. A Shift Waiting to Happen

As the night went on, Lisa slipped quietly outside. The cool air hit her face, carrying the scent of pine and moonlight.

The party’s laughter echoed behind her, but she barely heard it. Her heart pounded with a strange rhythm, her blood burning beneath her skin.

Something was happening — a pull in her soul, a whisper in her bones.

She tilted her head toward the moon, feeling its glow on her skin.
For the first time in her life, she didn’t feel weak. She felt something ancient stirring inside her, clawing to be free.

Maybe her wolf wasn’t gone.
Maybe it had just been waiting — for the moment Lisa stopped begging to be seen, and started seeing herself.


8. The Beginning of Change

Inside, the celebration continued. Roxanne laughed, oblivious to the storm brewing.

Kael’s eyes flicked toward the window where Lisa stood in the moonlight. For a brief second, something unreadable crossed his expression — curiosity, or maybe recognition.

He didn’t know it yet. None of them did.
But the quiet, invisible girl they had mocked all her life was about to become something far greater than any of them could imagine.

Because sometimes, the wolves who are late to shift…
Are the ones destined to lead the pack.

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