That same night, David stood at the doorstep of Sophia's mother's house, an expensive bottle of wine in his hand.
"David?" Sophia's mother said, surprised.
"I was in the neighborhood meeting someone,"he said with feigned innocence. "Thought I'd stop by and see you."
She invited him in, and he accepted.
They sat in the living room, and David began to work his charm. He asked about her, about her life—carefully avoiding any topic related to their secret.
"Your daughters are as beautiful as you are," he said, a special glint in his eye.
Sophia's mother gave a slight smile. "Thank you."
"You yourself look very young," David remarked, presenting the comment lightly. "One would never guess you have two grown daughters."
The comment struck her as odd, but she didn't react. David sensed her putting up a wall and changed the subject.
When he left, Sophia's mother stood by the window, watching him go. A strange unease settled in her. She knew David was no ordinary man. He was an Alpha, and his visit was no coincidence.
She touched the silver ring on her finger. It was warm, as if giving a warning. She took a deep breath. She had to protect her daughters, but now it felt like the danger had crept even closer.
---
When we returned home that night, we found our mother sitting in the living room. There was a strange worry in her eyes.
"How was the movie?" she asked.
"It was good,"Emma answered quickly.
Mother looked at us intently, as if trying to read through our lie. "David came by today," she said suddenly.
My heart missed a beat. "Why?"
"Just to visit,"she said, but her voice held something hidden.
We all fell silent. The air was thick with tension. Three women—mother and two daughters—stood facing each other, each with her own secrets, each with her own fears. We lived under the same roof, yet we were worlds apart.
Our mother looked at us, and in her eyes was a pain—the pain of hiding a truth she knew must one day come to light. And we looked at her, knowing she was hiding something, but not knowing how to ask.
The night was deep, the clock nearing 9 PM, when my mother's phone rang. She hurriedly told Emma to get ready to leave, her behavior a transparent mix of haste and secrecy. I tried to question her, "Mom, it's so late. Can't it wait until morning?"
But she cut me off, "No, my dear, this is urgent. We will be back in a week." Her eyes held a strange distance, as if she were guarding a secret that, if revealed, would shatter everything.
Emma shot me a helpless look, as if to say she was just as in the dark as I was. Then they were gone, and the house was swallowed by an eerie silence.
I ate dinner alone and retreated to my room, trying to sleep. But sleep was elusive. A storm raged in my mind—my mother's mysterious behavior, the threat of 'Black Ice,' and my new bond with Mr. Shadow.
Then, a soft knock sounded at the door. My heart leapt. I opened it to find Mr. Shadow standing there, his red eyes gleaming in the moonlight.
"You are alone," he said, his voice holding a strange tenderness.
"Yes,"I replied, "Mother and Emma have gone somewhere."
He entered the room and closed the door behind him. His presence shifted the very dimensions of the space. He came to me and cupped my face in his hands.
"You are frightened," he observed.
"There is so much I don't understand,"I confessed.
He traced my lips with his finger. "Tonight, you are not to think. You are only to feel."
His touch sent a shiver through my body. He began to undress me slowly, his every movement possessing an animalistic grace. I helped him, fumbling with the buttons of his coat. Soon we were both naked, bathed in the silver moonlight.
He led me to the bed and positioned himself behind me. His hands gripped my hips, pulling me gently against him. Then, with a single, deliberate thrust, he was inside me. I gasped, feeling that incredible fusion of pain and pleasure.
He began to move, a slow, rhythmic pace that stoked the fire within me. My breaths grew ragged, and soft moans escaped my lips. I was completely lost in the ecstasy he was providing.
Suddenly, the bedroom door swung open. David and Damian stood at the threshold, their eyes fixed on us. David's gaze was a volatile mix of desire and jealousy, while a strange, knowing smile played on Damian's lips.
Mr. Shadow didn't miss a beat, utterly unaffected by their intrusion. He whispered in my ear, "Look how they watch you. See how powerful you are, Sophia. You command the attention of three Alphas."
I looked at David and Damian. Their eyes held the same raw hunger I saw in Mr. Shadow's. I smiled, knowing that in this moment, I truly was powerful.
Mr. Shadow's pace quickened, and I cried out, overwhelmed by the sensations crashing through me. He spilled his seed inside me, and I collapsed onto the bed, my body trembling with aftershocks.
Abruptly, Mr. Shadow's phone rang. He answered it, and his expression turned grim. "I have to go," he stated, and without another word, he vanished.
Now the room held only me, David, and Damian. I was still naked on the bed, and they were still watching me, their desire undiminished.
A strange pity for them washed over me. I gestured for them to come closer. They moved instantly, quickly shedding their clothes. Within moments, they were as naked as I was.
Damian lifted me from the bed and carried me towards the bathroom. David followed close behind. In the bathroom, they stood me under the shower spray. Damian took a soft sponge and began to wash my body, while David gently combed his fingers through my hair.
Then, Damian turned me to face the shower wall. He placed my hands against the cool tiles and entered me from behind. At the same time, David moved in front of me, guiding his hardened length to my lips.
I took him into my mouth, and he began to move slowly. Damian thrust into me from behind with increasing fervor. The water cascaded over our bodies, and the sounds of our moans echoed off the bathroom walls.
It was a surreal experience—being taken by two Alphas at once. David's controlled, almost gentle movements and Damian's wild, untamed rhythm were pulling me into another world entirely.
Damian suddenly surged into a frantic pace, and I screamed, my body convulsing with multiple, simultaneous orgasms. He released himself inside me. A moment later, David found his own release in my mouth.
We all slumped, exhausted, onto the bathroom floor. The water continued to rain down on us.
"Where is your mother?" David asked suddenly.
"I don't know,"I said. "She just said she'd be gone for a week."
Damian and David exchanged a look. "This is not good," Damian said. "'Black Ice' is active."
"You don't think they've..." My voice trembled with fear.
"We must hope not,"David said. "But we must be prepared."
They helped me from the shower and dried my body. Then they led me back to the bed and lay down on either side of me.
"Sleep," Damian commanded. "We are here."
I closed my eyes, but sleep wouldn't come. Only one thought circled in my mind: Where were my mother and Emma? And were they safe?
---
Meanwhile, in a secret location far from the city, Sophia's mother showed Emma an old diary. "This is our family's history," she said. "And it explains just how special you and your sister are."
Emma began to flip through the pages, her eyes growing wider with each one. She had no idea what was happening back home after they left, and Sophia had no idea what her mother and sister were learning.
In the aftermath of the bathroom encounter, I lay naked in bed, flanked by David and Damian. The air was still heavy, the memory of their touch fresh on my skin. Suddenly, I felt them both stirring again, their desire rekindling.
A flicker of panic rose in me as they moved to encase me between them. David looked at me, his eyes holding an unusual softness. "Do not be afraid," he said. "We will not hurt you."
Damian stroked my hair from behind. "This is part of the bond, Sophia. Three Alphas and one Luna—it is a powerful alliance."
They held me so tightly I could barely move. My eyes widened as I realized they both intended to enter me at the same time. It was a bizarre sensation—a mixture of pain and pleasure so intense I had never imagined it possible.
Suddenly, my breasts grew taut and heavy. Damian, who was in front of me, looked on in astonishment as milk began to bead at my nipples and then flow. He took my breast into his mouth, suckling like an infant. With every thrust from behind, a new stream of milk was drawn forth.
I was screaming, lost to the madness, "Harder! Please, harder!" My body was being assaulted with pleasure from both sides. I began to lose consciousness, submerged in a sea of pure, unadulterated sensation.
Then, abruptly, a brilliant light erupted from my body. David and Damian recoiled, staring at me in shock. I lay trembling on the bed, a golden radiance emanating from my skin.
"What is this?" I stammered.
David's eyes were wide. "Your power... it's awakening."
Damian pointed to my body, where intricate, glowing marks were now rising to the surface of my skin. "These are the marks of a Prime Luna. You are truly special, Sophia."
Suddenly, Mr. Shadow materialized in the room. His crimson eyes fixed on my glowing form. "This is what we hoped for," he said, a note of triumph in his voice. "Your power has finally surfaced."
I was still panting, "But what is it? I've never done this before."
Mr. Shadow approached and touched my face. "Your body could not contain the energy of three Alphas. It has triggered your latent abilities."
David and Damian looked at each other. "It means she is more powerful than any other Luna," Damian said.
Mr. Shadow nodded. "Yes. And that is why 'Black Ice' wants you. You are not just a Luna; you hold within you the power to shift the balance of power between the packs themselves."
I looked at my hands, which still shimmered with a faint light. "What can I do?"
"That is what we must discover," Mr. Shadow said. "But first, we must find your mother and sister. If 'Black Ice' has learned of your awakening, they will use them against you."
David's expression was grave. "We need a plan. We cannot afford any more risks now."
I wrapped a sheet around myself, suddenly feeling cold. My world had been upended once more, and this time, I knew there was no going back.
---
And elsewhere, in that secret location, Sophia's mother suddenly clutched her head. She looked at her daughter, her face pale. "Something has happened. Something with Sophia."
Emma looked up, worried. "What is it? Is she safe?"
"She is safe," her mother said, "but her power has awakened. And now, no one can hide her."
She looked out the window, where the moon had turned a deep, bloody crimson—an ancient sign that a Prime Luna had risen.