เข้าสู่ระบบTamara's pov
Jack continued speaking, "I promise you sweetheart, Kate will only stay with us until she is healed, and after that, I will personally make sure she leaves." I felt a surge of annoyance. This was an old lie he had told me in the past. He had sworn up and down that he would kick Kate out, but he never did. Instead, he laid back and watched as Kate took everything from me. And that same thing would happen again if I didn’t find a way to stop them both now. But I couldn't let him see my anger. So I forced another smile and pretended to accept his apology. "Thank you, Jack. I appreciate your concern." Jack moved closer, and caressed my face. “Anything for you my love. You know I would do anything it takes to make you happy. I love you so much Tammie.” He said and I tried very hard not to gag. How could he lie so boldly like that, especially while he was planning to kill me? Jack bent to kiss me, but I turned my face away. "Darling, not tonight, I'm tired," I said, keeping my voice steady. Jack frowned for a moment but recovered quickly. "Of course my love. Let me bring you some milk before you go to bed," he offered,. "It would help you rest." Before I could refuse, he left the room, and returned with a glass of milk a few seconds later. I reluctantly accepted it, but instantly noticed how he lingered around, anxiously waiting for me to drink it. Why was he doing that? what was in the milk? My mind immediately flashed back to how he had poisoned me with tea, and I became even more hesitant to drink the milk. But I didn’t want him to know something was off, so I pretended to take a sip. “Thank you Jack, it’s so good," I said, pretending to enjoy it. Jack smiled widely, and helped me get into bed. I suddenly remembered that in our past life, Jack always brought me milk before bed every single day. I had always thought he did it out of love, but now that I knew how much he hated me, I had to find out why he was he so insistent on giving me milk before bed. I feigned another sip, and pretended to get something from my closet, but I quickly threw the milk in an empty shoe box, then hurried back to bed like I had finished the milk. Jack kissed me goodnight and I lay down, pretending to fall asleep. After a while, I heard him softly calling my name. I kept my eyes shut and remained still. Soon, I felt him waving a hand in front of my face, testing to see if I was really asleep. When I didn't react, he sighed softly and left the room. I waited a few moments and then slipped out of bed to follow after him. I heard him enter the room next to ours—it was Kate's room. ‘Of course,’ I thought and pressed my ear to her door, to catch what they were saying. "Did you give her the milk with the sleeping pills?" Kate's voice asked in an irritated tone. "Yes, she’s sound asleep so we can fuck as loud as we want," Jack replied, "But I'm worried you might have given too much." He asked in a surprisingly concerned tone. "Oh, don't be ridiculous," Kate snapped. "Why are you so worried about that bitch? I thought you hated her? And you don’t have to worry, I didn't use enough to kill her yet. I still have some delicious plans for our Tamara first." She laughed and Jack joined her. “Now fuck me Jack,” Kate moaned, “I’ve been thinking about you all day, I almost couldn’t wait for that bitch to fall asleep.” She cooed and they proceeded to have sex loud enough for the whole house to hear. My blood ran cold and tears filled my eyes as I slipped back into my room. So this had been going on for years and I didn’t know. They were drugging me, controlling me and making fun of me behind my back, thinking I would never find out. Well too bad for them, I was prepared this time. They would not get away with this. I would find a way to stop them. And I would make them pay for everything they had done to me. But first, I had to had to find someone powerful enough to protect my pack from Jack when I broke up with him. But who would that be? My mind came up with only one answer and my mood turned sour. Alpha Dante. Alpha Dante, was the only name I could think of. He was the most powerful Alpha in the region, powerful enough to protect me from any attack Jack could bring. But he was also the same person who would kill my parents in the future, he was famous for being greedy, heartless and cruel, so how could I trust or even ask him for help? Maya my wolf spoke up. “But Alpha Dante hasn’t killed them yet in this timeline. So if we can convince him to not attack us, then we can save our parents and every one else. Then we can also use him to frighten Jack off.” Maya said and I felt like shouting in joy. Maya was brilliant as always. She had found a solution. If we could convince Alpha Dante to form a partnership with us, we could build a relationship and find a way to stop him from killing our parents. It was brilliant! Now I just had to talk to Alpha Dante and convince him to stop hating me.Ivonne's pov"That’s insane.”“It gets better,” she added.“What?” I laughed and Denise grinned.“Larry has already gone back to the northern continent to make sure everything is legally finalized. The board members will all sign documents to never challenge you again.”Relief flooded through me.“That’s truly amazing Denise.”Hector wrapped an arm around my shoulders.“I’m proud of you sweetheart.”Before I could respond, Severin and Leo approached us.“Ah,” Leo said. “The honeymooners finally return. Welcome back Alpha and Luna."Severin rolled his eyes.“Yes Welcome, and We have more updates.”“Good news I hope?” Hector asked.“All good,” Severin replied. “More visitors are arriving every day. And some guests who already left are spreading positive reports about the Lycan realm back in their own packs.”“That’s exactly what we hoped for,” Hector said.While they continued discussing logistics, I gently tugged Severin aside.“Quick question,” I whispered.He raised an eyebrow.“What
Ivonne's povI woke slowly, like someone rising through layers of water with the world coming back to me in fragments—warm sheets, the faint scent of cedar from the carved bedframe, and the steady rhythm of someone breathing beside me.And then the dream came rushing back.My eyes snapped open.For a moment I stared at the ceiling, my heart thudding with the strange clarity dreams sometimes leave behind.The great beast spirit Ulfris had appeared in my memory so vividly it was almost unsettling. His deep, knowing voice had echoed inside my head instead of through the air.I could remember the strangeness of his words.I frowned slightly. That was… odd.In the dream he had spoken to me as though I should have been expecting and known he would come.I lay there for a few seconds longer, replaying the moment in my mind, trying to make sense of it.Then I snorted softly.“Oh my God,” I muttered under my breath.Of course it must have happened because of the stress of Yesterday.The chaos.
Ivonne's povTears pricked my eyes in that moment but they were not from hurt, instead, they were from the depth of his care."Ivonne, sweetheart, I'm sorry," he whispered, kissing my forehead. "I want to so badly. My wolf is howling for it, clawing to claim you as mine forever. But I can't cause you that kind of agony. Not you."I cupped his face, holding his gaze. "I don't care about any of that. All I know is you belong to me, and I belong to you—for the rest of our lives. And as for The elders? They don't get to decide how or when we show our love. No one will come between us."He looked hesitant, starting to pull back, but I wrapped my legs around him tighter, keeping him inside me. "Hector, Dont doubt what I'm saying. I've negotiated everything with everyone my whole life—deals, alliances, expectations. But this? This is the one thing I want without compromise. I want you for the rest of my life. That's final."His resolve cracked, eyes searching mine. "Ivonne...""Please," I u
Ivonne's povI had never seen Hector look that way before, and honestly, it was beginning to scare me.Did I look weird? Did he not like what I was wearing? Why was he so quiet?I folded my arms and tilted my head in a way that hid my nervousness.“Well? Is it that bad?”He blinked slowly then quickly shook his head.“No, not bad. You… look…”“Go on,” I teased.He stood up and walked toward me slowly, his eyes filled with a look so intense that I had never gotten from a man before, not even from Lincoln when he loved me."“You’re absolutely breathtaking. You literally took my breathe and shut my brain for a moment there.”My smile softened.“That's Better.”He didn’t say anything else. Instead, His strong hands cupped my face as he pulled me into a kiss.It started gentle, his lips brushing mine like he was savoring the moment, but then it deepened, his tongue slipping past my lips to tangle with mine.Goddess, he tasted like wine and desire, and I melted against him, my fingers diggi
Ivonne's POV Hector slipped his fingers between mine and gently pulled me away from the noise of the reception.The music and laughter slowly faded behind us as we walked through the long palace corridors, our footsteps echoing softly against the polished floors. My heart was beating faster with every step, and a strange mixture of excitement and nervous anticipation swirled in my chest.For the first time since I had met Hector… we were finally going to be truly together.Not as allies. Not as partners trying to save a realm.But as husband and wife.The realization made warmth rush to my cheeks.I glanced at him from the corner of my eye and noticed something that surprised me.Hector looked nervous.The mighty Hector, alpha of the Lycan realm who had commanded an army and intimidated the entire lycan court was suddenly quiet, his grip on my hand slightly tighter than usual.I couldn’t help smiling.“You’re nervous,” I said softly.He blinked and looked at me.“I am not.”I raised
Ivonne's POVI couldn’t stop staring at the place where Elder Marcellus and Allison had disappeared.Even though the crowd around me was still cheering and celebrating the wedding, my attention remained fixed on the empty space where they had just walked away together.Something about the interaction bothered me more the longer I thought about it. According to everything I knew, Alison had only ever stepped into the Lycan realm yesterday with the other guests from the outside world. She shouldn’t have any prior connection with someone like Elder Marcellus, who had spent all his entire life inside the Lycan realm because before Hector, no one was allowed to leave the realm.So how had they looked so familiar with each other?The way she leaned in to whisper to him… the way he had nodded without hesitation… and then the two of them walking away like they had done that a hundred times before.My brows slowly furrowed as the uneasiness in my chest grew.“Ivonne.”I barely heard Hector’s v







