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Blackthorn 53

Blackthorn 53

Chapter 53 

Lisa’s POV 

We continued looking around the ruins for a long time after that. We took our time and we were careful. 

We searched every broken piece of stone, every fallen statue and every crack in the ground. 

But we didn’t find anything else. 

There were no more visions, no more magic, no more answers. 

The statue was destroyed beyond repair, and whatever had been hiding here… it was gone now. 

Rylan finally stood up and brushed the dirt from his hands. “There is nothing left here,” he said with a sigh. “We should go.” 

I nodded, even though my heart felt heavy. “Okay.” 

The journey back to Frostbane Pack took several days. The forest was thick and strange, and the air 

always felt like it was watching us. I didn’t talk much during the journey. My mind was full of questions. Althea’s voice echoed in my head over and over again. 

“I am your mother.” 

I still couldn’t believe it. 

But I couldn’t forget it either. 

When we finally reached the edge of Frostbane territory, my whole body felt like it was made of stone. I 

was exhausted. My legs ached. My back hurt. My eyes stung from lack of sleep. 

By the time we reached Rylan’s mansion, I could barely keep my eyes open. 

“I need a shower,” I whispered. 

Rylan smiled and opened the front door for me. “Go rest. You need it.” 

I didn’t argue. I dragged myself to my room, peeled off my dirty clothes, and stepped into the hot shower. The water felt like heaven. I stood there for a long time, letting the heat soak into my bones. Then I changed into a soft nightgown, crawled into bed, and fell asleep the moment my head hit the pillow. 

The next morning, the smell of eggs and toast woke me up. 

I walked into the dining room and rubbed my eyes. 

Alexandra was already at the table. She was munching on a croissant. She grinned when she saw me.” Look who finally woke up.” 

“Morning,” I mumbled and slid into the seat beside her. 

 

“Morning, sleepyhead,” Rylan said from across the table. He passed me a plate filled with scrambled eggs, toast, and fruit. “You must be starving.” 

“I am,” I admitted and took the plate. “Thanks.” 

We ate in comfortable silence for a while. The food was warm and comforting. It made me feel like 

maybe things were normal, even though they weren’t. 

Then Alexandra leaned forward. Her eyes were gleaming with curiosity. “So… how was it?” 

I looked up. I was confused. “What do you mean?” 

“Nightcrest,” she said. “Did you find anything? Did anything… happen?” 

I hesitated. 

Rylan cleared his throat and leaned back in his chair. “The path was difficult and dangerous. But we 

reached our destination.” 

“And?” Alexandra asked eagerly. 

“Lisa discovered something important,” he said gently. “Something about her parents.” 

Her eyes widened. “Really?” 

I nodded slowly. “Yes… I think I met my real mother.” 

Alexandra’s mouth dropped open. “Whoa. Wait. What?” 

Rylan spoke before I could. “It’s complicated. But that’s why I called the seer. She’s on her way here now. There are things we need to confirm.” 

Alexandra blinked. “You called the seer? That old woman?” 

“Yes,” he said with a small smile. “That one.” 

“Well, good,” she said with a nod. “If anyone can make sense of this stuff, it’s her.” 

She tilted her head and looked at me. Her voice softened. “Hey. Don’t look so worried, Lisa. I’m sure she’ll 

help. You’ll get the answers you need.” 

I tried to smile, but it didn’t reach my eyes. “I hope so.” 

Alexandra picked up her juice. “So is it true?” she asked with a grin. “Was there really a river of blood?” 

I blinked, confused. “What?” 

“On the way to Nightcrest,” she explained. “Jared said there was a red river that looked like blood.” 

“Oh,” I said, glancing at Rylan. 

He chuckled. “Yes, there was a red river. But it wasn’t blood. The color came from minerals in the water. 

Probably iron or red algae.” 

CHAPIT 

Alexandra made a face. “Ugh. That sounds gross.” 

“It looked worse than it actually was,” Rylan said. “It didn’t smell or anything. But yeah, it was strange. The whole path felt… ancient. Like it hadn’t been touched in centuries.” 

I sipped my tea quietly and listened as they talked. 

“But the forest,” Rylan continued, “was something else entirely. It changed the deeper we went. It felt like 

walking into a dream.” 

Alexandra raised an eyebrow. “A dream? Or a nightmare?” 

“A bit of both,” he said with a small laugh. “There was beauty… but also danger. We saw wolves with glowing eyes. Heard whispers in the trees. And then, at the ruins…a statue exploded…” 

He looked at me. 

My heart clenched. 

“Lisa saw her,” he said. 

Alexandra leaned in. “Who?” 

“Her mother,” he said. 

I looked down at my hands. “Her name was Althea. I met her just for a small moment.” 

There was a pause. 

Then Alexandra reached over and touched my arm. “I’m glad you found her. Even if it was just for a 

moment.” 

I nodded. “Me too. I just wish I had more time with her.” 

“Well, maybe the seer will help you learn more,” she said. 

“I hope so,” I whispered. 

Then Rylan tried to lighten the mood. “You should’ve seen Lisa after the vision. She was glowing.” 

I rolled my eyes. “I was not.” 

“You were!” he teased. “Like a walking light bulb.” 

Alexandra giggled. “Aw, don’t tease her. She has been through enough.” 

“I’m just saying,” Rylan said with a grin. “She looked like she had seen the moon goddess herself.” 

“I felt like I had,” I muttered. 

Then Alexandra smirked. “Well, next time bring me. I want to glow too.” 

I laughed softly. It felt good to laugh. Even if just for a moment. 

Then we heard footsteps. 

 

Jared walked into the room. His face was serious. “She is here,” he said. 

We all turned to him. 

“Who?” I asked, though I already knew. 

“The seer,” Jared said. 

My heart skipped a beat. 

“She is waiting for you in the main hall.” 

Everything went quiet. 

I looked at Rylan. He nodded slowly. 

“It’s time,” he said. 

I stood up from the table. My legs suddenly felt heavy. 

The seer had come. 

And I was finally going to get the answers I had waited for my whole life. 

Or at least, I hoped I would. 

 

Blackthorn

Blackthorn

Score 9.9
Status: Ongoing Type:
Blackthorn

“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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