Novels by Godloves

Elena Pov Later that evening, a heavy silence hung in the air inside the small, dimly lit room. Elena sat near the window, her back turned towards Alessandro as she gazed into the distance. The gentle flicker of the candlelight illuminated her features, casting long shadows across her face. Despite the warmth in the room, she felt an unsettling chill creep up her spine. The conversation she’d had with her father earlier had left her feeling uneasy, her instincts screaming that something wasn’t right.Her father’s voice had been calm, reassuring even. He had promised to help, to send aid for both her and Alessandro. But something in his tone, the way he avoided certain questions, had gnawed at her. She couldn’t shake the feeling that he wasn’t being completely honest. She wanted to trust him, to believe that he had the best intentions, but the dark past of her family’s ties to the Mafia whispered doubts in her mind. Could he truly be the ally they needed, or was he already playing a d

Elena’s POvThe silence between us stretched, heavy and thick, broken only by the distant sounds of birds chirping beyond the cracked window. Alessandro sat on the edge of the bed, the early morning light streaming over his face, painting shadows beneath his eyes. He looked different now—less the unshakeable Mafia boss, more the man behind the walls, the one I was just beginning to understand.He was staring at me.Not with that usual smirk or the commanding glare he wore like armor, but with something softer, deeper.“What is it?” I asked, voice barely above a whisper.He didn’t answer immediately. Instead, his gaze dropped to the bruises along my arms, the small tear along my shirt where blood had dried in the fabric. I caught the flicker in his eyes—the storm of emotion barely held back.“You fought like hell,” he said finally. “You moved like you were born for it.”I almost laughed, the sound catching in my throat. “Wasn’t exactly a choice, was it?”“No,” he said, “but you didn’t

Elena’s POVThe air in the hidden room was thick with tension. Every breath felt like a struggle, every heartbeat like the ticking of a time bomb. Had they truly left? Or was this another trap?Through the thin cracks in the wooden planks, I could still hear the heavy boots retreating, the muffled curses of men frustrated that their prey had slipped through their fingers.Then came the voice that sent a wave of relief through me.“Let’s move,” the leader of the gang ordered. “There’s nothing here. We’ll search the other sectors before dawn.”I stayed frozen, barely daring to breathe, as the enforcer who had been moments away from opening our hiding spot hesitated.“But, boss, I swear I—”“I said we move,” the leader cut in sharply. “Do you want to waste time on ghosts, or do you think they could escape the gun we shot at them?”A tense silence.Then, finally—A grunt of frustration, followed by heavy footsteps retreating toward the door.The battered man who had saved us groaned in pa

Elena’s POVThe air was thick with dust, the scent of blood clinging to the wooden walls of our hidden space. Every nerve in my body was on edge, my breath shallow as I pressed myself against the cold wall, feeling the faint rise and fall of Alessandro’s weak breathing beside me.The only thing between us and death was a thin wooden partition—and the man who had saved us was now at the mercy of the killers searching for us.Then came the sound that made my stomach lurch.Shattering glass.A loud crash, followed by the heavy stomping of boots. They were inside.My body tensed. I knew this moment would come, but I had hoped—prayed—that we would have had more time.“Search every damn room!” a voice barked. The authority in it sent a cold chill through my veins. These men were trained killers. Ruthless. Efficient. If they found us, there would be no second chances.I swallowed the fear rising in my throat, shifting my focus to Alessandro’s unconscious form beside me. His wounds still look

Elena’s POVDarkness.It wrapped around me, thick and suffocating. My body felt like dead weight, pain pulsing through every limb, my mind struggling to surface from the void.Then, a sharp ache in my side made me gasp.I was awake.I blinked, my vision blurry as the dim lighting of an unfamiliar room came into focus. The air smelled of antiseptic and something earthy, like damp wood. The mattress beneath me was thin and stiff, and a rough wool blanket scratched against my skin.Where the hell was I?Memories hit me like a sudden storm—gunfire, Alessandro bleeding out, the car chase, the crash. The darkness swallowing us whole.My breathing hitched.Alessandro.I tried to sit up, but pain sliced through my ribs. A groan slipped from my lips, and my body betrayed me, too weak to fight. My arms trembled under my weight before I collapsed back onto the bed.The door creaked open.I forced my gaze toward it, my muscles tensing as a shadow stepped inside.A man—broad-shouldered, mid-fortie

Elena’s POVA deadly silence filled the room after Alessandro hung up the phone. His face was carved from stone, his usual calm sharpened into something lethal.“They’re coming,” he said, already strapping a gun to his side.I swallowed hard. “How many?”He looked at me. “All of them.”My stomach twisted, but I forced myself to stand straighter. This was what I had been training for.A voice crackled over the radio. “Boss, we’ve got movement. Black SUVs approaching fast. They’re not here to negotiate.”Alessandro grabbed another gun, handing it to me. “Stay close. Don’t hesitate.”I nodded, gripping the cold metal in my hand. My heart pounded, but I wasn’t the same woman who had been helpless weeks ago.I was ready.The moment we stepped outside, chaos erupted.The first SUV screeched to a halt at the mansion gates, and the second followed right behind it. Then the doors burst open, and they poured out—men dressed in dark suits, armed to the teeth.Gunfire cracked through the night.I

Kate Pov When I arrived at Chipper Company, I was asked a few questions by the manager, after which I signed up as an employee. Chipper Company deals mainly in the production and selling of shoes and clothes. Since I had no technical knowledge about how to produce shoes or clothes, I was placed in the marketing department.I sat at my desk and glanced at the numerous colleagues seated around their desks. They seemed like lovely people, even though I hadn't spoken to anyone yet.Navigating through the monitor before me with my mouse, I immediately got engrossed in work. When it was break time, I hibernated the system and heaved a sigh of relief. It had been such a long time since I had been this engrossed in work.Remembering that I hadn't even eaten before leaving Roberto’s house, I decided to go for lunch. I stood and asked one of my female colleagues where the company's restaurant was, and she kindly described the location to me.After thanking her, I walked out of the large office

Kate Pov "Mother!" Roberto called Bella. Bella had a look of shock on her face thinking he had overheard us. She quickly forced a smile. "Yes, son. Do you have something urgent to tell me?""You know how much I trust you, right?" Roberto asked."Yes, sure." Bella answered, but her mind seemed unsettled, and her mouth almost quivered. Still, she tried to maintain a calm expression."Yet you lied to me that you are the mother of the children. I overheard the entire conversation because I suspected something was off, especially with the kids' reactions. The love they have for this woman is excessive."Bella didn’t expect the secret to be exposed so soon. "Actually, it was an agreement between your mother and me….to act as the mother to the children."Roberto looked disappointed in Bella, then turned his gaze to me. This slender woman really gave birth to six kids? I could almost see the question running through his mind. Who is their father?Could it be my ex-husband?I was beyond relie

Kate Pov I felt my body being lifted from the bathtub, and then I was placed on the bed. A warm palm rested on my forehead, checking my temperature, before my naked body was covered with a duvet.Roberto stood over me for a moment, watching my face, then turned and walked out of the room.When he got to his own room, he sat on the bed, his mind clearly troubled. I had told him that the children were mine, and he couldn't shake off that claim. Why would I say such a thing? He tried to lay down and get some sleep, but his mind wouldn’t let him rest. Frustrated, he stood up and walked over to his drawer, pulling out an old album.Flipping through the pages, he gazed at the pictures of his late wife. His fingers traced the image of her face."You," he mumbled, his voice breaking. "You should have been alive when the secret about you got exposed."He eventually closed the album and dropped it on the table beside his bed.The entire night passed without him getting a wink of sleep. As soon

Kate Pov I smiled painfully and turned my face away from Roberto. I wondered how he would react when he found out that the six kids were his. The only relief I had was that he was kind to them—he was only cruel to me."Answer my question," he demanded.I had sincerely forgotten the question he asked and immediately stormed my brain to recall it. Before I could remember, I felt his hand on my skirt. I glanced at him and then back at the skirt I was wearing. The black fabric had stopped right above my knee.He pulled the skirt up slowly, his palm brushing against my skin. I instinctively wanted to close my legs, even though I was enjoying it, but his big palm forcefully separated them. His touch reached my panty, and I almost let out a moan, but I quickly swallowed it."Look at me," he demanded, and I obeyed, locking eyes with him. "Don’t take your face away from me, or I’ll throw you out of this car," he threatened.His thumb pressed against the fabric covering my most sensitive spot.

Roberto Pov"Hey," Roberto greeted my remaining five kids, and they greeted back, all happy to see this big man again."Please stay outside with Jack. I want to have a word with your mum," he said. The kids looked at me without saying a word, but it was obvious they were asking if they could leave me.Kate nodded, and they stepped out one after the other."Sophia, why don't you join your brothers and sisters? Your mum and I need to talk," Roberto said to Sophia, who was still holding my hand.Sophia could sense the anxious look on my face and said to Roberto, "You won’t bully her, will you?"Roberto was dumbfounded for the next few seconds. I looked at Sophia and opened my mouth, but words got stuck in my throat. This was the first time I wanted to say a word but hesitated. I was the most powerful man in Silver Crest and could say whatever I wanted without anyone daring to question him.But here I was, standing before a little kid, trying to choose my words carefully."She didn't off

Kate Pov I looked at the door of the room where my children were and I felt so tired and worried. Should I secretly run away at night? My plan to run away the first time was jeopardized by Lucas—perhaps it could work out this time.I walked inside the room and sat quietly by the side. Bella, who had just finished arranging the kids' clothes in the wardrobe, walked over to me and said, "I left you because Roberto gave me a sign to leave. Hope you understand?""Sure," I replied.Bella placed a hand on my shoulder and said, "I'll leave the room so you can spend time with your children.""Thank you," I smiled faintly and watched as she walked out.The moment she was gone, the children ran toward me and swarmed around me. I was so happy to be with them again. I could see the joy and excitement on their faces."Mum, we missed you," Nathan spoke up."So much, Mum…""We miss you, Mum," the children said one after the other as they leaned on my body.I remembered how I had almost died a coupl

Selina’s POV Just as I heard Kieran pass the judgment, I crashed to the ground. Looking at the stake which has two soldiers already standing with a torch. Fear overwhelmed me. “Kieran you can't do this to me,” I cried out. I tried to reach Kieran on the throne where he was seated but the grip of the soldiers was so firm. “Kieran, you can't do this to me. I'm your chosen mate!” I cried out. My knees buckled beneath me as my body burnt red hot. “Lilith is not who she seems to be. Please. Listen to me,” I flared. “What are you waiting for?!” Lilith shrieked. “Take her to the stake! Now!” She commanded harshly. And I struggled with the soldiers who showed no mercy in lifting off the ground.I watched Lilith smile mischievously. On her face was excitement untold. As her hand patted Kieran's head. Quickly I was bound with ropes that could not be broken and without wasting much time. The stake was set on fire. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I smelt my flesh roasting from beneath

Selina’s POV I wasn't even given a chance to explain myself. Kieran has never done that. Why was everyone blind to whatever I was saying? Why can't they see beyond–I mean even the Alpha is lost. The chains on my hand rattled as I tried so hard to peep through the iron gate. “Hello!” I called out. “Can anybody hear me?” I heard nothing except the echoes of my voice coming back to me the way I had spoken it. My knees cringed as I imagined what my fate would be in the morning. Memories of how Kieran had looked at me like a murderer flooded my mind. In a moment of weakness, I broke down in tears. Why can't everyone see Lilith for who she really is? Why am I always the one to take the downfall? “Moon goddess, please help me,” I crashed to the floor. The chains on my hands were the only thing that could be heard. This place reeks of death and hell. Even though it's dark, I could still seek dry bones of some prisoners who had gone before. “Hello

Selina’s POV I didn’t sleep that night. How could I? The letters burned in my mind, the words seared into my memory like a cruel brand. Everything is in place. The Shadowborn has been freed. Lilith had betrayed Kieran. She had betrayed all of us. And I was the only one who knew. I paced my room, my hands clenched into fists. I had two choices—confront Kieran and risk him not believing me, or gather undeniable proof. Only one of those options wouldn’t end with me thrown into the dungeons. I had to be smart. I had to be careful. But more than anything… I had to bring her down. The next morning, I forced myself to act normal. If Lilith even suspected I was plotting against her, she would strike first. And I couldn’t afford to let that happen. I needed more information. I needed someone who knew things. And that meant finding Edwin. Sneaking out of the packhouse wasn’t easy, but I had years of practice moving through the shadows. By the time I reached

Selina’s POV The weight of Kieran’s words still echoed in my head. Find the traitor, Selina. It wasn’t a challenge. It wasn’t permission. It was a test. And I intended to pass. The warriors wouldn’t accept me overnight, but I didn’t need their approval. I needed results. If I wanted to prove that I belonged in this fight, I had to be two steps ahead. The first step? Tracking the Shadowborn’s escape route. If someone helped the intruder escape the pack’s territory, then they had to leave a trail. And I was going to find it. Dorian met me at the northern border, where the rogue had last been seen. He had called for two warriors to join us—Talon and Reed, both experienced trackers. I wasn’t sure if they were here to help me or babysit me. “The last known sighting was here,” Dorian said, kneeling beside the clawed-up dirt. “But we lost the scent trail.” I scanned the area, my heart pounding. The dense forest surrounding Blood Moon’s territory stretched endlessly, and th

Selina’s POV The night air clung to my skin like a second layer, thick with tension and the lingering scent of blood. I stormed away from Kieran, my heart pounding violently against my ribs, my throat raw from our argument. I had spent years loving him. Years waiting for him. And tonight, I finally understood—waiting had been my biggest mistake. Kieran had chosen her, again and again. And I had let him. Not anymore. Ignoring the burning in my ribs from my recent wounds, I pushed through the doors of the warriors' barracks. The room fell silent. Conversations halted, weapons stilled, and every gaze turned to me. A few warriors exchanged glances. Some smirked, clearly amused. Selina Blackwood doesn’t belong here. I wasn’t a warrior. I wasn’t a high-ranking pack member. I wasn’t even Kieran’s mate anymore. But I had something none of them did. A reason to fight. I walked straight to Dorian, who stood hunched over a wooden table covered in maps and patrol schedules. He

Selina’s POV Pain was a familiar companion. It throbbed in my side, sharp and insistent, but it wasn’t just the physical wound that hurt. It was the way Kieran had looked past me as if I didn’t exist. As if I hadn’t nearly died trying to save the woman he had chosen over me. I clenched my fists, forcing myself to stand despite the dizziness. Blood soaked through the fabric of my dress, but I refused to show weakness. Not here. Not now. Not in front of them. Lilith whimpered softly in Kieran’s arms, her fingers clutching his shirt as she whispered, “I was so scared…” Kieran’s jaw tightened, his grip on her tightening protectively. “I’ve got you,” he murmured. A hollow laugh threatened to escape my throat. Where was that protectiveness when it had been me? The warriors were still gathered, murmuring among themselves about the attack, but no one paid attention to me. No one ever did. I was still bleeding. Still standing in a puddle of my own blood. And yet, all that