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Blackthorn 79

Chapter 79 

I took a step forward. I was shaking. “How could you?” 

“I… I don’t know….” he looked between me and the woman. His voice was cracking. “Lisa, I swear, this isn’t what it looks like. I thought… I thought it was you.” 

I stared at him. My heart cracked open, raw and bleeding. “Are you serious? That’s your excuse? That you thought she was me? Do you think I’m a fool?” 

“No! Lisa, please, listen to me!” He rushed toward me. “I don’t know what is happening. I swear to you, I saw your face. I thought you were the one in bed with me. I don’t even know who she is!” 

I laughed. 

It wasn’t a happy laugh. It was sharp, broken and filled with pain. 

“You don’t know who she is? You’re half-naked with her in our bed, and you don’t know who she is?” My voice shook. I could barely get the words out. “Rylan, you made promises to me. You told me I was your mate. That I was safe here. That you would protect me. That I was yours.” 

He dropped to his knees. “Lisa, please. I don’t know how this happened. I never meant for this. You have to 

believe me.” 

“Believe you?” I whispered. “After what I just saw? How? How can I believe anything you say now?” 

His face twisted in pain. “I would never do this willingly. Something is wrong. I swear I only had one 

drink….” 

“The drink…” I murmured. My mind was spinning. Alexandra. She brought the drinks. She said she had one 

too. 

But would she? 

No, I shook the thought away. She would not do that to her brother. I couldn’t think straight. Everything 

hurt too much. 

Rylan reached for me again. “Lisa, please don’t leave. I’ll do anything. Anything. Just talk to me. Please.” 

I stared at him. “Then tell me….what did you see? When you looked at her, what did you see?” 

He hesitated. “I… I saw you.” 

“That’s not possible,” I said coldly. “You would know me. You would feel me. You know very well how my 

body is, Rylan. There’s no way to confuse me with a stranger.” 

He looked stricken. “I don’t know what’s real anymore. I swear, my head….it’s all foggy. It’s like I was dreaming. Like I was watching from far away. Lisa, please, you have to believe me. Something is wrong.” 

“Something is wrong,” I said bitterly. “And it’s you.” 

His hands dropped to the floor. “No. Don’t say that. I love you. Lisa, I love you so much. Please don’t walk away.” 

 

I looked at the woman on the bed. She was watching us like it was a show. There was no emotion on her 

face. No shame. 

“Do you even know her name?” I asked him. 

“No! I told you….I have never seen her before.” 

“Then how did she get into our room?” 

He stared at me. He seemed to be completely at a loss. “I don’t know. I swear, Lisa. Please… you have to 

believe me.” 

“I don’t know what to believe anymore.” 

“Believe in me,” he whispered. “Believe in us.” 

Tears welled in my eyes. “I did.” 

He crawled forward on his knees. “Lisa, I can’t lose you. Not like this. I’ll go to the seer. I’ll take a truth spell. Anything. Just give me a chance to prove this wasn’t me.” 

I stared at him for a long moment. Then, slowly, I shook my head. “You already lost me.” 

I turned and walked out of the room. I didn’t look back. 

Alexandra and two guards stood outside. They clearly had heard everything. Her face was pale with 

shock. 

“Lisa,” she whispered. “I… I didn’t know. I never thought that he would do something like this.” 

“It’s not your fault,” I said while brushing past them. 

“Let me come with you,” she said and stepped forward. 

I stopped and turned around. My voice was cold and steady. “I need to be alone.” 

She opened her mouth, then closed it and nodded. 

I walked quickly down the hallway, my heels clicking against the stone. The walls blurred around me. My 

chest ached. My vision stung with tears. 

The night air hit me like ice when I stepped outside. But I didn’t stop. I ran. 

Let me out, Sierra whispered. 

Take over, I replied. 

I shifted mid-run. My bones cracked and reshaped. Fur replaced skin. My vision sharpened. Sierra howled 

as she took over, powerful and wild. 

We sprinted into the woods. 

The trees blurred past us. The wind rushed against our face. The earth trembled beneath our paws. 

 

She ran until my legs burned. Until my lungs begged for air. Until the pain inside me started to fade into the 

background. 

Why does this always happen to us? I whispered. 

Because they don’t deserve us, Sierra replied. 

I thought that he was different. I thought that he really loved us. 

He might have. But love isn’t enough if there’s no loyalty. 

I let out a sound…it was half howl and half sob. We stopped near the edge of the lake. The moon reflected 

in the still water. 

I shifted back and dropped to my knees. 

I screamed. The sound was loud, broken and full of pain. 

I hit the ground with my fists. Over and over. 

My tears soaked the dirt. My voice cracked. 

“Why?” I whispered. “Why does everyone I love hurt me?” 

Sierra stayed silent. She let me cry. 

I curled into a ball. I was shaking. 

And there, under the stars, by the cold water, I let my heart shatter completely for the second time in my 

life. 

 

 

I don’t know how long I sat there, by the lake, knees pressed to my chest and arms wrapped tightly around 

myself. The stars above blurred as fresh tears welled in my eyes. My throat felt raw from screaming. My hands were sore from hitting the earth. My whole body trembled from cold and heartbreak. 

Sierra didn’t speak. She stayed quiet in the back of my mind. She was giving me the silence I needed. I was grateful. Words wouldn’t have helped right now. There were no words strong enough to describe the 

storm I felt inside me. 

Eventually, after what felt like hours, the tears stopped. My chest still ached, but I had cried out everything 

I could. My eyes felt swollen. My heart was numb. 

I took a long, shaky breath and stared out at the lake. The moon was still there. It was full and silver, casting its glow across the surface. It looked calm and peaceful. I wondered how something so beautiful 

could exist while I felt so broken. 

I have to move, I whispered. 

Yes, Sierra said. You can’t stay out here all night. 

I nodded. I needed to think clearly. I needed to figure out what to do next. I couldn’t let myself be ruled by 

emotions anymore. I had to be smart. 

After what Rylan did… I couldn’t stay here. I couldn’t look at him again. I couldn’t sleep under the same 

roof. Not after seeing him in bed with someone else. 

I stood slowly. My legs were stiff and sore. I shifted back into my human form and reached for the clothes I had tied to a tree earlier. My fingers moved numbly as I dressed. 

Where would I go? I couldn’t return to Nightshade Pack. They never wanted me. And now… I couldn’t stay 

at Frostbane. 

I don’t belong anywhere, I thought bitterly. 

You will, Sierra said softly. We’ll find our place. But first… we need to get away from here. 

I nodded again. I was determined. Whatever happened next, it would not happen here. I would leave. 

I walked slowly back toward the mansion, dreading every step. The lights glowed in the windows. They were warm and soft. They felt wrong to me now. This place that once felt safe… now felt like a prison. 

As I reached the steps, I saw someone pacing near the front door. 

Jared. 

He looked up as I approached, and the relief on his face was immediate. 

“Lisa,” he said, rushing toward me. “Thank the Moon Goddess, you’re back. I was so worried. Where did 

 

you go?” 

“I needed air,” I said simply. My voice was hollow. 

He paused. His eyes scanned my face. “Are you okay?” 

“No.” 

Claim 

He looked like he wanted to hug me but didn’t. “Lisa, I’m so sorry for what happened. I… I can’t believe it. I’ve known Alpha Rylan since we were pups. This… this isn’t him.” 

I crossed my arms tightly. “Maybe you don’t know him as well as you thought.” 

He flinched at that. “Lisa, I get it. You’re hurt. I’d be furious too. But Rylan… he’s not the kind of man to cheat. I’ve seen the way he looks at you. He’s crazy about you.” 

“Then explain what I saw,” I snapped. My voice was shaking. “Explain how I walked in and found him in our bed with another woman. Naked. Holding her. Kissing her.” 

Jared looked torn. “I don’t have an explanation. But I know him. He’s a one-woman man, Lisa. He’s always been. He doesn’t even look at other women. He tells me everything.” 

“Maybe not everything,” I said bitterly. “Maybe he’s in love with that woman, Anna. Maybe I’m the other 

woman.” 

“No!” Jared said firmly. “No, Lisa. If he was in love with someone else, I would know. He tells me 

everything. He talks about you all the time. He is obsessed.” 

“People lie,” I said quietly. “Even to their best friends.” 

He looked pained. “Please, at least give him a chance to explain. He’s not even awake right now. He’s still 

out cold from the drink. Something is wrong, Lisa. I can feel it. That wasn’t him tonight.” 

“I don’t care what he says tomorrow,” I said, my voice rising. “Nothing he says will make this better. He 

broke me. He betrayed me in the worst way.” 

“Then let’s talk to the woman,” Jared said. He sounded desperate now. “Maybe someone paid her to do 

this. To make it look like he cheated. We should ask her.” 

“No,” I said sharply. “I saw their messages, Jared. I saw the love notes. The kisses. The I-love-yous. Don’t 

you see? This wasn’t random. This has been going on for a while.” 

Jared opened his mouth, then closed it again. His shoulders slumped. 

I stepped away. “I’m leaving.” 

“What?” 

“I can’t stay here. Not after this.” 

“Where will you go?” 

“I don’t know,” I said honestly. “But I can’t stay here. Every corner of this place will remind me of him. Of 

 

what he did.” 

He looked stricken. “Lisa… please reconsider. At least sleep on it. Talk to him tomorrow.” 

“No.” 

I walked inside, not looking back. 

The house was quiet. My footsteps echoed through the halls as I climbed the stairs. I walked straight to 

the bedroom and opened the door. 

Rylan was lying on the bed. He was unconscious. Alexandra sat in a chair beside him. Her eyes were puffy 

and her face was pale. 

She stood as soon as she saw me. “Lisa…” 

“Don’t,” I said. 

She flinched. “I’m so sorry. I don’t know how this happened. I never imagined…” 

I walked past her, opened the closet, and pulled out a suitcase. 

“What are you doing?” 

“Packing. I’m leaving.” 

“Lisa, please. Don’t make this decision right now. Talk to him. Give him a chance.” 

“There’s nothing he can say that will change what I saw. I trusted him. And he betrayed me.” 

She looked like she was going to argue. Then she stopped. 

She nodded slowly. “As a woman… I understand. I’ll help you pack.” 

Tears stung my eyes again. I swallowed them down. “Thank you.” 

She moved to her own room and came back with clothes. “These are new. Take them. And some supplies. 

I packed you some things I thought you might need.” 

“I appreciate it.” 

She paused. “Where will you go?” 

“I don’t know.” 

She bit her lip. “I have a friend. She is part of the Shadowrune Pack. The Alpha there is kind. If I ask him, he’ll take you in. He is good at keeping secrets. Rylan won’t know.” 

“Are you sure?” 

“Yes,” she said. “And I’ll take you myself. No guards. That way, no one will report back. Just the two of us.” 

My eyes filled again. “You would do that for me?” 

She smiled sadly. “You’re like a sister to me. This is the least I can do.” 

 

I hugged her tightly. “Thank you.” 

We continued packing together. Quietly. The way people do when the world is ending. 

And maybe, in a way, mine was. 

But at least I had the strength now to walk away from the ruins. 

 

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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