Chapter Five

Carrie’s POV

"Hand over the pack to me, and you will be spared the death that hangs over your heads," the crimson-furred alpha bellowed, his guttural vocals dripping with arrogance.

"Never," I vocalised in response, the metaphysical resonance of my spirit voice shaking the battlefield.

The defiler's beady gaze snapped towards me, nostrils flaring as sickening half-smirks twisted across his brutish features. "A Luna’s daughter foolishly posturing while her alpha male father whimpers away from his territory. How delightfully brash."

As I felt the transformation overtaking me, a surge of primal energy coursed through my veins, awakening a fierce power I had never known. The tingling sensation started at my feet and gradually spread throughout my entire being, the boundary between human and wolf blurring with each passing moment.

My skin began to shift, taking on the texture of a wolf's pelt, while my senses sharpened to an unprecedented clarity. The pain was intense, but it was overshad