Voices came like a torrent in my sleep, and I thought I was having a nightmare. I woke up and looked at the clock. It was eight in the morning.

“Alpha,”

“Alpha”

“Alpha”, I heard eight voices at once. Qusack and Ania’s representatives were the most prominent, and I knew something was wrong.

“What is it,” I asked.

“Nikolas, you have to come quickly! The Queen is beside herself with grief! She is hysterically calling for her little boy,” Qusack said, and I gently got off the bed so I did not wake Aliana up.

“I am coming,” I linked back and hurried to sl*ip on something. I wore shorts and a T-shirt and sl*ipped out of my room.

I was quick on my feet, eager to get to my mother in time. My heart was pounding really fast. I felt the adrenaline of excitement and fear course through my veins.

Could this be what I had hoped for nineteen years? Was it possible that she was no longer feral?

I wondered what must have gone wrong to make her hysterical. Did all our efforts go down the drain? Was she worse off than she was yesterday?

Although all through the years of her on- and-off feral episodes and the final one that kept her in that state for nineteen years, she had never spoken a word, so asking for me was a huge sign of improvement.

I got to the door, and there were people there, something I had prohibited because I did not want anyone to see her.

I growled, and they all dispersed, living Qusack and the maids. The guards weren’t there.

“Where are the guards?” I asked.

“Holding her down. You know she isn’t in chains,” Qusacksaid, and I rushed in.

My mother was growling and trying to break free from the men holding her. Each guard held on to an arm, and they held on tight.

She struggled on the bed whilst sitting and seeing her suffer like this was heart-wrenching. Her eyes were shut tight, and she tried to break free with all her might.

My mother looked at me and was silent, then started growling. I wondered what had gone wrong. Her eyes were still feral, but I could see the redness fading gradually. I could not believe my eyes.

“Where is my Niko?” She asked, and I was in shock.

That was the first time she would speak to me in nineteen years.

“Where am I? Where is my son?” She asked, and it was logical that she would ask those questions, but still, I was frozen on the spot.

tried to fight them off, and I could see her strength draining with every struggle getting weaker and tears

had to snap out of the shock and advance towards her. Her eyes were normal. They were brown, as I remembered them, not red but brown. Had she not worn silver bracelets, I am sure they would have been black. She

just in

said, and she looked at me with confusion. “Momma, it is

Niko is a little boy,” she argued, doubting herself as she

said, touching her cheek gently and sitting before her. She flared her nostrils as if smelling something

not go feral again.

told her,

Momma,” I said, afraid the insanity would come back. This was all I had ever hoped for,

Isabelle Kowalski, swear to you, Alpha ….” She said and searched my

my name and her eyes widened with the realisation that I wasn’t lying to her. She stopped giving the guards a h*ard time and relaxed. “…Alpha Nikolas Kowalski,” She said, tears streaming down her cheeks and staring at me

I die,” She said, and I felt the bond snap into place. I

beast were finally over. I felt like a little boy again. She touched my face and ran her fingers over the scar on my left eye. I dared not tell her she was the one that

our cave,” she said, remembering our conversation before she went feral. She would remember that because she was stuck at that time. Although

heard them recede and close the door. Bane was mainly

and began to sniff

and werewolves,” she said, sounding confused, and I bowed my head. Was her hatred so entrenched that she could remember them

Niko,” she

it all back,” I said, telling her what I had done, and she

she asked as if it were an

later; right now, I think you should rest,”

you ensure Gabriel and his cohorts pay for their crime Niko?”

I did not know what to say. Telling

aren’t you answering my questions?” She asked me, and

not like Halfbreeds tending to you, I will send the Lycans over, but mind you, it was halfbreeds and a werewolf that nursed you back to health,” I said, letting her

stepped in, she would have

was already counting down the days, and they only fed her enough to prolong the inevitable. There was a point when the food would no longer be enough again, but the goddess had been kind enough to make Aliana offer her services. This was all thanks to her. But how will I balance between my

mother began to

and me. They are the reasons we were cut off from the world. The

had betrayed her. It hurt because I had lived my life trying to accomplish her goals,

I let it go. It was normal for someone who

truth and that the werewolves weren’t the ones hunting us in the woods but her brother, but I held my peace because she had

avoid discussing the past with you until you

we had all the time in the world. It also meant Fredrick would

to make my mother happy, pursuing her dreams and trying to keep my promises. It had been an empty and lonely life for me, but finally, there was colour in my life, and I planned

and she held onto

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