Rose’s Point of View:Jack’s wolf was unlike any I had ever seen. His silver fur shimmered beneath the moonlight, making him look almost otherworldly. He was magnificent—stronger, faster, and more ferocious than any wolf I had encountered. In mere seconds, he had torn through the enemy wolves with terrifying ease.But as I shifted back into my human form and approached him, something felt… off. Jack’s wolf stood over the bloodied snow, his tongue flicking out to lap up the crimson stains. I hesitated for a moment, sensing the tension in the air, but concern pushed me forward.Then, he growled.It was low and guttural, a warning laced with something darker. His golden eyes burned with an eerie, murderous glow as his razor-sharp fangs gleamed in the moonlight.Confused, I took another step closer, thinking perhaps he was injured. But the moment I reached for him, he recoiled in disgust, his expression twisted with something akin to revulsion.I froze. Why was he looking at me like that?
Rose’s Point of View:Jack needed to be somewhere safe, so I dragged his unconscious body through the snow and into the car. It wasn’t easy—he was heavy, his broad, muscular frame making the task nearly impossible—but I refused to leave him behind.By the time I collapsed into the driver’s seat, I was breathless, my body slick with sweat despite the cold. As I reached for the steering wheel, a sharp, searing pain shot through my arm. Gritting my teeth, I pressed my palm over the wound, attempting to summon my healing power once more.Nothing happened.The warmth that had once flowed so effortlessly from my hands was gone. No matter how hard I focused, my power refused to awaken.I didn’t have time to dwell on it.With a frustrated sigh, I grabbed some tissues from the glove compartment and pressed them against the wound, hoping to slow the bleeding. Then, pushing through the pain, I started the engine and drove Jack to a small hotel on the outskirts of town.The room was dimly lit, th
Jack’s Point of ViewRose’s excitement was undeniable as she spoke about her healing power. Her eyes gleamed with determination as she picked up a small knife from the table.“It might seem unbelievable,” she said, “but you need to see it for yourself.”Before I could react, she reached for my hand, holding it gently yet firmly. With a swift motion, she made a small incision on my finger. A sharp sting shot through my skin as blood welled up, but before I could pull away, she pressed her palm over the wound.A sudden warmth coursed through my hand, spreading up my arm like a wave of fire and light. The pain disappeared almost instantly, and when Rose moved her hand away, my skin was completely intact.I stared at my finger, my mouth slightly open in disbelief.It was as if the wound had never existed.For a moment, I could only stand there, overwhelmed, my mind racing. I had heard whispers of rare supernatural beings—hybrids of vampires and werewolves—who possessed healing abilities.
Rose’s Point of ViewI returned from the hotel to the attic of the clinic, my mind clouded with everything that had happened. The events of the past day felt almost surreal.Jack had found me.And he had promised to let me go—if I could cure his wolf’s madness.It should have been good news. It was good news. Yet, for some reason, it didn’t make me feel any better.Lying down on the small bed, I buried my face into my pillow. Silent tears slipped from my eyes, soaking into the fabric.No matter what I did, no matter how much time passed, the truth remained the same. Jack and I would always be enemies.The next morning, I forced myself to push those thoughts aside as I packed our bags. I was folding the last of our clothes when Andrea stirred awake, rubbing her tired eyes.“Rose, are we leaving again?” she asked, her voice groggy with sleep.I hesitated.For the past two weeks, she had been living freely, away from the rigid rules of the pack. Now, she would have to return to the Blue
Rose’s Point of ViewThat afternoon, I decided to visit Lucy and let her know that I was back.She stared at me in disbelief the moment she saw me at the café.“How the hell did Jack manage to find you all the way in Alaska?” she asked, setting her coffee down with a thud.I shrugged, pretending to be unbothered. “I have no idea. I was just as surprised as you. Maybe the Moon Goddess had a hand in it,” I joked.Lucy frowned slightly. “By the way, did Jack ask you where I was?”Something about her tone made me pause. It was strange how Jack had tracked me down so easily, but I hadn’t given it too much thought. Maybe he had pieced together clues from the airport or found some other way to locate me.“Yeah, he came to see me,” Lucy admitted, propping her chin on her hand as she gazed out the window. “Obviously, I didn’t tell him anything.”Her expression was distant, unreadable. Something about it made me uneasy.What was she thinking?Was she upset that I had returned?“Well,” I said, f
Rose’s point of view:The next morning, I went to talk to Jack. I wanted to try to cure Uriel's madness for Jack as soon as possible so that I could leave with Andrea."Can you try to free Uriel?” I dragged Jack into the living room which was spacious enough for our program of the day. In case Uriel loses his temper and tries to hurt me, I could find a place to hide in this parlour.Jack had just finished having breakfast. He may not have expected me to try to treat Uriel so soon, so he looked a little uncertain."Uriel is not a morning guy and is usually grumpy at this time. I think we should start the treatment in the evening.” Jack's eyebrows wrinkled thoughtfully.It was really an unconvincing excuse. Why was he always trying to delay treatment? The sooner I cured Uriel's disease, the sooner Andrea and I could leave this place.We could also end this embarrassing relationship as soon as possible."Stop looking for excuses, Jack", I sighed and said in a serious voice.I knew his ki
Jack’s Point of View“I feel much better than before. Now hurry up and eat your breakfast.”I placed the tray on the table and sat beside Rose. Last night, for the first time in years, I slept soundly. No nightmares. No chaos. Just a calm, dreamless rest that left me feeling lighter than I ever had before.But the real reason for this newfound peace was sitting right next to me.Rose had barely woken up, her hair slightly tousled, her skin still carrying the warmth of sleep. Her scent—soft and familiar—wrapped around me, stirring something deep in my chest. I instinctively wanted to move closer to her, to stay in this moment just a little longer.Then, as if sensing the shift in the air, Rose subtly leaned away.“It’s good to see some color back in your face,” she said with a small smile, studying me carefully. “Don’t worry. You’ll be fully recovered in time. I’m going to wash up.”I watched as she disappeared into the bathroom, her presence leaving behind an ache I didn’t know how to
Rose’s Point of ViewI had deliberately devised something to irritate Jack. If I succeeded, he might just hate me for it. And that was exactly what I wanted—or at least, what I told myself I needed. Jack was trying to hold me back, and the thought of it terrified me. No matter what, the deep resentment that existed between us could never be erased.Meanwhile, Uriel’s condition was steadily improving. It wouldn’t be long before he fully recovered, and once that happened, Andrea and I would leave.I tried to push these thoughts aside, but the idea of leaving Jack unsettled me more than I cared to admit. And now that I knew he was my mate, my feelings had only intensified. I found myself stealing glances at him when I thought he wasn’t looking. His deep, captivating gaze, his tall and commanding presence, his composed and steady nature—everything about him made my heart race. Worse yet, an instinctive hostility flared within me whenever other wolves interacted with him, an emotion I desp
Olivia’s point of view:Now that I had seen through him, Jared got up from the couch angrily and shouted:"What do you mean?""Do you seriously think I don't know what you're thinking, Jared? You know better than anyone why you came to see me today." I sniffed, took the cup of coffee on the table and put a few pieces of sugar in it. The cubes melted slowly while I stirred the coffee with a spoon.My answer left Jared even more embarrassed and restless. He gave me a disdainful look and tried to reason: "Don't be so ungrateful and arrogant, Olivia. Do you seriously think you can be an Alpha woman for a long time?In the past, everyone was afraid of the Wouri River Pack because of your father. Now that Louis is dead, all those who have been removed by him before will naturally not let things happen. Many packs want your territory and your resources. Although the Green Pine Pack's army is a little weak, it's more than enough to help you. But do you dare to refuse me? I'm afraid that the W
Olivia’s point of view:As I listened to Jared's hasty explanation with a frown, I noticed that there was something wrong with his choice of words.Although he said he wanted to help me lighten my burdens, his condescending perception of women was evident in the way he spoke. He sounded as if he was a hero or a knight in sparkling armour coming to save me, the damsel in distress. It was degrading.He was far too arrogant for my taste.Even if I wanted to get married, I couldn't find an ounce of sincerity from him. Not to mention that I was not looking for a husband at the moment. I just wanted to focus only on my homework as an Alpha pack. "Do you honestly think it is necessary for an Alpha woman to get married? That this is more important than anything else in this world? Let's say I married you. When that would happen, you would gain authority over my pack and all the werewolves would cling to each of your words. The way I see it, this marriage would be much more beneficial to you
Olivia’s point of view:The next day, my phone rang when I was having my usual breakfast. To my surprise, it was from Alpha Bill. I didn't expect him to call me so early in the morning.Why did this old bastard call me unexpectedly? Was he asking for a fight? Well, it was perfectly good! I myself wanted to have one.I took my phone, ready to talk to him.However, something even more unexpected happened."Hello, Olivia, sorry to bother you so soon. Regarding our discussion yesterday, I am ready to accept the changes to the contract you propose. I was a little reckless yesterday and I didn't think so. Honestly, now that I've slept on it, I think the conditions you've proposed for our cooperation are excellent." Bill's way of speaking was, to put it simply, extremely humble and polite. There was no trace of the arrogance he showed yesterday.Suffice it to say that I was stunned, quite stunned by his sudden change of attitude. It was strange, and I didn't understand why he was acting like
Olivia’s point of view:After becoming the Alpha of the Wouri RiverPack, I mentally prepared myself to face the challenges ahead. Because I was an Alpha woman, my problems and difficulties were much more important than those of an Alpha man. It was exhausting, but it was in my expectations.Rose was concerned about my well-being.Being the kind person she was, she kept learning about my current situation and seemed eager to help me as she could. I told her everything, without sparing any detail."Soon after I took office, I received many complaints in my file. We may seem to live in peace right now, but in truth, there are werewolves who don't accept me like their Alpha. They openly turned against me several times during our meetings. They suggested making other male werewolves the Alpha.Some even went so far as to sow trouble in the pack! They spread ugly rumours that the pack was in trouble because of my mismanagement. They wanted to force me to resign. For now, I have only managed
Rose's point of view:Shortly after I was discharged from the hospital, Zoe went to the villa for a visit. After Bennet kidnapped Alan, she had taken active measures to find Alan's whereabouts."You heard from other wizards yesterday that they had seen Bennet appear with his men several times in the north. They may be in the north at the moment, but as you can guess, this place is a little too far. Do you want to go?"Zoe looked very anxious when she asked us for our opinion. She was probably deeply worried about Alan."I also want to bring Alan back, and I want to help Jack regain his memory as soon as possible. But I don't know if we can succeed on this trip. After all, Bennet is very powerful."Of course, I wanted to venture into the north. The choice was obvious. I turned to look at Jack, who was leaning against the sofa. He had the whole pack to manage, so it would probably be difficult for him to leave the pack behind."So here we go. I'll let Marvin manage the pack while I'm aw
Jack’s point of view:When I saw Rose crying, helpless, my heart became unbearably heavy. My breathing got stuck in my throat and I was overwhelmed by a feeling of depression and pain.When I discovered that I had mistreated her before, I couldn't stop the excuses that sprung out of my lips. "I'm sorry. I was wrong in the past. I'll catch up in the future." I did not dare to think about how I had behaved before. Generally, I was cruel and indifferent to my enemies. I had to subject Rose to many monstrous atrocities because I hated Baldwin so much. Even if she didn't give me any details, I could guess.Rose gripped my shirt firmly and buried her face in my chest. I didn't know how to console her. I could only hold her firmly in my arms and caress her soft hair.It was only when she exhausted her tears and dozed off that I looked down and carefully studied her face. Her hair was glued to her face because of the effort to cry so abundantly. I placed a lock of her hair behind her ear. The
Rose's point of view:Jack's warm body and tempting smell were still the same as before. Although he no longer remembered me, at least he did not resist my advances. I comfortably wrapped my arms around his neck and finally felt a feeling of comfort invade me."We can slow things down. I'll find a way to give you back my memory," I whispered in a low voice, leaning on his shoulder. Our overheated bodies clung tightly.Jack was always nervous and stiff.After a long time, he put his arm around my waist and put his cheek against my ear.The duvet was particularly warm and cosy. We could hear the sound of the breeze blowing and the branches rustling outside the window. His low and deep voice rumbled in my ears. "It's okay, let's take our time."We were barely separated by a few centimetres. I gave him a teasing look, asking him: "So, do you have time to listen to our past stories now? The secrets we shared?" At least he couldn't use his work as an excuse to avoid talking to me now.Jack
Jack’s point of view:The truth was that I had feelings for Rose, but I didn't know how to express them. I didn't even know how to behave with her. She felt like a total stranger to me now.When Rose lay down in the same bed as me, I was so nervous that my whole body tensed. I didn't know where to put my hands and feet. I didn't really have a love experience with women."Hey, buddy! Come on. Embrace her and kiss her passionately. Since Rose took the initiative, you should take the opportunity and act now!" Uriel, on the other hand, was very excited and kept screaming in my head."Shut up, Uriel. That's not how a gentleman behaves. We don't really know each other yet. I don't think Rose will approve of my advances." I closed my eyes and tried my best to stop thinking about her sleeping next to me. Because the more it played in my mind, the stronger my impulse and desire became."You sleep in the same bed as your companion. Why are you so stiff on the edge of the bed? Do you still consi
Rose’s point of view:Since I discovered that Jack had lost part of his memory, I no longer knew how to get along with him.I still lived with him in the Blue Lagoon Pack. He had now returned to the villa from his office building.However, he always stayed away from me. Even when he didn't have work to do, he didn't talk to me. Sometimes he just sat on the couch and read quietly, treating me as if I didn't exist."Is there anything you would like to know about your past?” I sat hesitantly next to Jack, hugging a cushion.I desperately wanted to talk to him and kiss him intimately as before. Now he was as cold and indifferent as a stranger, which painfully squeezed my heart. I was afraid that he would never remember me for the rest of his life and that he would fall in love with another woman in the future.Jack's forehead rested in his palm and his elbow leaned against the armrest of the sofa as he raised his head and looked at me. His eyes were empty. As if they were a bottomless ab