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Chapter 95 

Lisa’s POV 

The next morning, I forced myself to get out of bed

My eyes burned from lack of sleep. My limbs felt heavy. But I couldn’t stay curled up under the covers forever. No matter how terrified I felt, I had to pretend that everything was normal

At least until I could figure out what was really going on

I dressed quickly in a pale blue sweater and black leggings. Something simple and comfortable. I ran a brush through my tangled hair and splashed cold water on my face. My reflection looked pale. My eyes were wide and full of fear

Sierra

I’m here, she answered softly

I don’t know how much longer I can stay here. Last nightthat painting… 

I know. But you have to stay calm. If they suspect you, it could get dangerous

I swallowed hard

So what do I do now

Find more information, watch everything and listen. We need proof. And when the time 

comes, we run

I nodded to myself and stepped out into the hallway. The morning light filtered in through the large windows. Everything looked the same as it always did. It was peaceful, beautiful and too perfect

But now, I saw it all differently

Every smile felt fake. Every glance made my skin crawl

I made my way to the dining room. The long wooden table was already set. Fenric was seated at the head, as always, with Katherine on his right

Good morning, Lisa,he said with a pleasant smile. Come. Sit.” 

I forced myself to smile and walked over slowly. Morning.” 

The smell of food hit me as I sat down. Pancakes, syrup, berries, and something chocolatey

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But instead of making me hungry, the scent turned my stomach

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I could barely sit still. My hands trembled slightly as I reached for the glass of water in front 

of me

Fenric tilted his head. You’re not eating your pancakes.” 

I glanced down. My plate was untouched

Oh, I’m already full,” I said quickly. I had something earlier.” 

His smile didn’t waver, but his eyes darkened just a little. Is that so? You haven’t even eaten 

one.” 

I tried not to flinch under his gaze. My mouth went dry. I could feel Sierra bristling in the back of my mind

He’s watching us closely, she whispered

Katherine leaned forward with a small grin. Maybe you would. prefer a brownie? They’re my 

favorite.” 

She pushed a small plate toward me. The brownie looked rich and gooey

Thanks,I said while trying to keep my voice steady. But I’m really not feeling well. I think that I need some rest. I did not sleep well last night.” 

Katherine’s smile faded slightly, but she nodded. Ohthat’s too bad.” 

Fenric continued watching me. His fingers were drumming slowly on the table

Excuse me,I said while rising from my chair. I think I need to use the washroom.” 

Of course,Fenric said smoothly. “Do let us know if you need anything.” 

I nodded and walked away as calmly as I could, even though my heart was racing

Once I was back in my room, I locked the door and leaned against it

I feel like I’m being hunted, I told Sierra. Like he knows what I saw

He might, she replied. You have to be careful. But you’re right to stay away from their food. Something’s not right. I can feel it

I walked over to the window and stared out. The trees swayed gently in the wind. The sun was high. It was casting a warm glow over everything

But I felt no warmth

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Just fear

What do I do next? I whispered

Sierra didn’t answer. Not right away

Then suddenly…. 

A loud shout echoed from outside

I jumped

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Another yell followed, then several more. There was a commotion near the training grounds.

rushed to the window and looked out

Several pack members were huddled near the clearing. A few of them were on the ground. Others were rushing to help. I squinted, trying to make out what had happened

Blood

There was blood on one of them. His leg looked twisted at an odd angle. Another man was gripping his shoulder, his face pale

What happened

I watched as Fenric appeared out of nowhere, striding toward the injured with quick steps

He knelt beside the man with the twisted leg. Without hesitation, he placed his hand over the injury and closed his eyes

I held my breath

A soft light shimmered beneath his palm

Then, before my eyes, the man’s leg began to straighten. The blood dried. The bone snapped back into place

I gasped

Whatwhat is that? I asked Sierra

I don’t know, she whispered. That wasn’t a normal werewolf healing. That was something else

I watched as Fenric stood and moved to the next injured person. This time, it was a young woman with a long gash across her back

Another woman stepped forward, a blonde with sharp eyes, and she placed her hands over 

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the wound

I saw the same light

And within seconds, the gash was gone

I stepped back from the window. My heart was pounding wildly

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They can heal people like I did, I said slowly. When I used my powers in the forestthat day I stopped the tree from falling

Yes, Sierra said. But they do it without any hesitation. No struggle. Like they’ve done it a thousand times

My hands were cold

Were they blessed too? I asked. Like me

I don’t know, she replied. But something doesn’t add up. If they are wolves, they shouldn’t have abilities like this. Not this easily

I sat on the edge of my bed and stared down at my hands

Were they like me

Or were they something else

I thought back to Fenric’s tattoo

The paintings

The way he knew things about me without asking

The food he pushed. The way he watched me. Katherine’s tooperfect smile

I shook 

my 

head

No. 

This wasn’t a normal pack

Something was very, very wrong here

And I needed answers

I didn’t know where to start

But I was done pretending everything was okay

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I would find out the truth

Even if it meant sneaking into Fenric’s room

Even if it meant risking everything

Because now, more than ever, I knew one thing

I didn’t belong here

And if I stayed too long… 

I might never leave

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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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