The Alpha I Dumped Is Now Begging Me to Return

Jettie POV:

The dagger in my chest was made of silver. I understood immediately. The coldness was a burning pain that reached deep into my soul. An evil flame was extinguishing my wolf nature.

It was a weapon specially used to kill werewolves. My wolf soul let out one final cry deep within my mind before its existence completely disappeared.

The chill of death spread from the wound and crawled through my veins.

The Gamma token flickered as my blood touched it. Through my fading vision, I saw Caiden's face—triumphant, gloating.

Anais saw the pain in my eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

"And your noble mother, Isolde... Did she really think she could spend the rest of her life peacefully in the Sanctuary? How naive. My mother added a little 'seasoning' to her food every day. Just enough to make her slowly disappear like a withered flower. No one could ever prove anything."

One cruel truth after another struck me like heavy blows, shattering my soul into pieces. The deaths of my beloved family, which I had mourned as accidents and illness, had all been carefully planned by these despicable people and those behind them.

My entire life was a joke. I had fallen in love with the people who had murdered my family. I had shown kindness to the snakes who killed my mother and brother.

Endless regret and overwhelming hatred burned in my chest. The flames were so intense that they temporarily pushed away the coldness of approaching death.

I stared at them, using the last embers of my life to carve their faces, their voices, and every word they had spoken into the deepest part of my soul.

"Caiden Valerius... Anais Hamilton..." I silently repeated their names, every syllable carrying blood and tears. "I swear with my broken wolf soul... If there is another life... I will tear you into pieces and grind your bones to dust..."

Anais shrank timidly into Caiden's arms and suddenly burst into tears.

"Your Highness, sister is staring at me! She scared our child!"

Anais touched her stomach and looked at me proudly.

My heart was struck like lightning. "Child? When did this happen?"

"She has a child inside her too. Before she dies, let me see whether her child is a boy or a girl, okay?"

I looked up in horror and saw Caiden draw his sword and walk toward me.

"This is your child! What are you going to do?" I shouted sharply.

"The child inside Anais is mine!"

Caiden sneered coldly, his eyes full of indifference.

"No!" I struggled violently, but Caiden grabbed me and tore open my clothes.

A sharp pain spread through my body. The blade cut open my stomach, and blood poured out instantly.

A sharp scream echoed through the sky. In that instant, dark clouds rolled, lightning flashed, and thunder roared.

My vision faded to complete blackness. My body slumped back, the last thing I saw their entwined figures walking away.

I was dead. Filled with an endless, suffocating hatred.

Time ceased to have meaning. My soul drifted in an infinite void of darkness and cold.

Hate was the only thing that kept me from dissipating. Caiden, Anais, Lady Elara... their faces swam in the darkness, a repeating nightmare.

I replayed every word, every detail, piecing together the web of their conspiracy in my mind, over and over.

Suddenly, a warm, white light enveloped me.

A voice, gentle yet majestic, echoed in the very core of my being. "My child, I have seen your suffering. Vengeance will not bring you peace, but justice must be served."

The Moon Goddess. The supreme deity from all our legends.

"You are given another chance. Go. Take back what is yours. Protect those you wish to protect."

An immense force shoved my soul forward.

I felt like a meteor, plummeting through an endless expanse of time and space.

And then, I gasped, my eyes flying open.

The familiar sight of the pale purple canopy above my bed filled my vision. The air was thick with the scent of white roses, the unique fragrance of my own chambers. I was alive?