Switch Mode

Blackthorn 107

Blackthorn 107

Chapter 107 

Kael’s POV_ 

I didn’t stop to breathe until we reached Morana’s cabin

The tires skidded over the gravel as Jared pulled to a sharp halt. The forest around us was quiet, but something about the air felt heavy. Like the trees were holding their breath

listening

I clutched Lisa’s brush in my hand. It still smelled faintly of herlavender and a hint of wildflowers. It wasn’t just an object. It was her. It was a part of her. I held it like it was the most precious thing in the world

Valric stirred inside me. You think this will work

It has to,” I whispered

I jumped out of the car and rushed up the porch. I didn’t bother knocking this time. I pushed the door open

Morana was already there. She was standing by her long wooden table filled with candles, herbs, and strange powders. The room smelled like sage and something deeper and older

She turned to face me. Did you get it?” 

I held up the brush. Yes. And this.” 

I handed her Lisa’s hoodie. She took both gently. Her expression was unreadable

Good,” she said. This will help. But you need to stay silent. This is delicate magic. If I lose my focus, we may never find her.” 

I nodded. My throat was dry. My heart was pounding. I stepped back and leaned against the wall

She lit six candles and placed them around a large silver bowl. Inside it, she poured herbs, dark soil, crushed leaves, and ash. She placed the hairbrush and hoodie in the center

Then she pulled a silver dagger from the shelf

I stiffened. Again?” 

Just a drop of your blood,” she said calmly. You’re bonded to her, even if you won’t admit it yet. Your blood will help the spell connect.” 

Chapter 107 

Valric growled. I don’t like this

We don’t have a choice,” I muttered

+25 Points 

I walked forward, rolled up my sleeve, and let her prick my skin. Blood dripped into the bowl

Morana closed her eyes. Her lips moved, whispering ancient words. I couldn’t understand them, but they made the hairs on my arms stand up

By moonlight and earth, by fire and bone, By blood that calls and dreams unknown, Reveal the one we seek to find, Where she is, in place and mind.” 

The candles flickered wildly

Smoke rose from the bowl. They were curling up into the air like fingers

Morana’s eyes turned white

I didn’t move. I barely breathed

Valric spoke inside me. Something’s happening. I feel it

I nodded slowly. The room was growing colder

Morana sat crosslegged in front of the bowl. The smoke wrapped around her. It was thick and alive. She whispered more incantations, faster now. Her voice was deep. It was not her 

own

Bound by root and blood and tree. Reveal the place where she may be. Through veil and ward, through spell and stone. Let her not remain alone.” 

Suddenly, she gasped

Her body jerked like she had been struck

I stepped forward. Morana?” 

She didn’t answer. Her head was tilted up. Her hands were glowing

The smoke thickened, swirling violently

Then… 

She fell backward

Morana!I ran to her side and caught her before her head hit the floor

Her eyes snapped open

Chapter 107 

No,she whispered. Her voice shook. Noit can’t be.” 

My stomach dropped. What? What did you see?” 

+25 Points 

She sat up slowly. Her hands were trembling. Her face was pale. She looked at me like she was seeing something that didn’t make sense

There isa forest,” she said. Deep. Older than this land. It is hidden and thick with mist. That’s where he is keeping her. Not in Shadowrune. Nohe is smarter than that. It is off the maps. A place where time stands still.” 

I leaned closer. Can you lead us there?” 

I will try,” she said. But that’s notthe strangest part.” 

Valric stirred. What does she mean

What do you mean?I asked

She stared at the bowl. Smoke still drifted from it. I sawa woman. A memory. She had brown hair. Green eyes. A kind smile. She held a baby in her arms. She was singing.” 

frowned. Lisa?” 

Morana shook her head. No. It was someone else. Lisa was the baby. The womanher 

name was Althea.” 

The name meant nothing to me. Who is Althea?” 

Morana looked up slowly. She was my friend. A long time ago. We wereclose. She had a daughter, butI had always thought the baby had died. The pack had burned. We never found the child. We assumed the worst.” 

I blinked. My brain was trying to catch up. You think Lisa is that baby?” 

I don’t think. I know. The blood spell showed me. Lisa is Althea’s daughter.” 

I staggered back a step. My legs felt weak

Valric was silent

The name of Lisa’s mother is Althea?I asked, my voice barely above a whisper

Morana nodded. She never told anyone. I doubt Lisa even knows who her real mother is. But the magic doesn’t lie.” 

I felt like the ground had shifted beneath my feet. Everything I thought I knewchanged

Chapter 107 

So thenwhy would Fenric take her? Why go through all this trouble?” 

Morana looked at me. Her expression was grim. BecauseFenric is her father.” 

The air left my lungs

No,I whispered

Claim 

She nodded. Yes. That is why he wanted her. That is why he used magic. He doesn’t just want her. He needs her. For something dark. For something that has to do with her blood.” 

I sat down hard. My hands were shaking

Valric finally spoke. He has her. And he has a plan. We’re running out of time

We have to go,I said. Now.” 

Morana stood. Not yet. I need to prepare. This kind of forestit will be warded. You can’t just walk in with claws and teeth. You need something more. You need magic and 

protection.” 

I stood too. How long?” 

A few hours. But you need rest. You look like death.” 

I didn’t care about rest. Lisa was alive. But she was in the hands of somethingsomeone 

dark

We leave at first light,I said. “No matter what.” 

Morana nodded. Then may the Moon Goddess watch over us all.” 

I looked at the silver bowl again. Smoke still curled from it

And all I could think was: Lisa, hold on. I’m coming

Even if your father is a monster

Even if the world burns to stop me

I am coming

<Chapter 108 

0:0 

Claim 

Chapter 108 

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.

Comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Options

not work with dark mode
Reset