Rose’s Point of ViewWhat bound Jack and me was supposed to be over. I thought I would finally feel free—at peace, even—but instead, a hollow emptiness lingered. I wanted a life without complications, yet the sadness weighed heavier than I’d expected.Back in my dormitory, I sat by the window, watching the trees sway under the night breeze. My mind wandered restlessly, unable to settle. Maybe a distraction would help. I thought about talking to Bianca—her carefree attitude often lifted my spirits—but glancing around the empty room reminded me that she was probably at one of her usual Saturday night parties.Letting out a soft sigh, I locked the door and collapsed onto my bed. Sleep. That should help. I closed my eyes, willing the heaviness in my chest to dissolve.But then my phone rang.“Hello?” I mumbled, eyes still shut. Who’s calling at this hour?Jack’s voice came through the speaker. “Rose, it’s me. Come down—I’m outside your dorm.”My eyes flew open. My fingers clenched around
Rose’s Point of View“What do you want from me, Jack?” I demanded, pushing him away to put some distance between us. We were still too close—just a few centimeters apart—and his intoxicating scent clouded my thoughts.“You’ll find out soon enough,” he said, voice laced with mystery.He pulled back, his touch lingering for a moment before he withdrew completely. With surprising tenderness, he straightened my shirt, buttoning it for me, and carefully hung my bra on the edge of the bed. His lips brushed against my cheek as he whispered, “I miss you so much, baby.”I opened my mouth to respond—whether to scold him or something else, I didn’t know—but he didn’t give me the chance. Grabbing my hand, he tugged me out of the dormitory and led me to his car. The ride was a blur of questions I couldn’t voice, anxiety churning in my stomach.When we arrived at the Blue Lagoon Pack, I expected anything but what came next. Jack didn’t slow down until we reached his villa. Inside, Mika was waiting.
Rose’s Point of ViewI cried in Mika’s arms for what felt like an eternity until my tears finally slowed, leaving me drained but strangely lighter.“James was a monster,” Mika spat through gritted teeth. Her face twisted with raw anger, her entire body trembling. “He deserved worse than death for what he did. So many years… stolen from us because of his cruelty.”Her rage burned hot, but something about the intensity of it unsettled me. I gently wiped away her tears, my hand smoothing over her back in an attempt to calm her. Her breathing gradually slowed, and a smile of relief broke through her anguish.“Goddess of the Moon,” she whispered, glancing upward with gratitude, “thank you for keeping my daughter safe.” Her gaze returned to me, glistening with joy. “Armin… you have no idea how happy I am right now.”I helped her settle onto the couch, though her emotions still swung wildly between happiness and fury. She was overwhelmed—understandably so—but I worried about the strain it wa
Rose’s point of view:"Of course, I will always keep my word. ”Jack had a serious but tender expression. He raised his hand to run his fingers over my face and lips."Tomorrow, I will announce your true identity to the Blue Lagoon Pack, then we will organise the Luna ceremony.”I nodded. My eyelids lowered slightly as I rejoiced at Jack’s contact. His face was illuminated by an affectionate smile, and I could see my reflection in his amber eyes.His eyes ran over my face before landing on my lips. He leaned over, kissed me passionately and bit my lower lip. I gasped, and he took the opportunity to slip the tip of his tongue into my mouth. He pressed me against the wall with His large and powerful body.Be careful, it was the hospital. I squirmed a little."Not here. Others might see us. ”I placed my palms on Jack’s chest to put space between us. He glanced around him and pulled me further into the corridor. We didn't stop until we found an empty room. He locked the door, pushed me a
"Take your dirty hands off my mate, you filthy bitch!" I heard a she-wolf roar with such ferocity as though she was going to kill me. Before I could even say anything, I felt a tight slap land on my face. Almost immediately, my vision blurred and I felt a little dizzy. "You pathetic whore! How dare you seduce my mate?" The fat she-wolf shook her fists furiously and cursed at me. "Excuse me? Are you blind? Your mate grabbed my hand first." I clutched my cheek and looked at her with a shocked expression on my face. Hadn't this she-wolf seen her mate ate me up with his lustful eyes? Much to my chagrin and confusion, I ended up facing the wrath of this unreasonable she-wolf in the form of another slap to my face. I fell to the ground and my ears were buzzing as if there were thousands of ants screaming inside my head. "You are just a mere slave in the pack. How dare you talk back to me like that? Don't you know who I am?" The she-wolf pushed me to the ground and began punching an
"What are you going to do?" The hair on the back of my neck stood up when I saw the way Jack was assessing Andrea. Andrea was still so young. Would he be so barbaric to torture a child like her? Jack grinned when he saw the pure terror on my face. He seemed to take great pleasure in seeing people's petrified faces. I didn't know why he was like that. "I can let you go, but..." He wiped his hands gingerly, as if he had just touched the filthiest thing on Wthis earth. "I'm not sure what will happen to your sister." "No! I will do whatever you ask. Please leave my sister alone," I begged in horror as I tried to stop him. "Take her away," he commanded, ignoring my pleas completely. "Alpha, do you want us to take her or her younger sister away?" one of the guards asked." The younger one, of course," Jack said as his malicious eyes bored into me. His order both shocked and terrified me. I crawled towards him faster than I ever had in my life, and threw myself at his feet as I begged
Rose's povLydia looked kind and considerate, unlike the other werewolves here. Although she had an air of indifference about her, at least she didn't make things difficult for me. After giving me a bath, she led me to a room."Alpha, Miss Dawson has taken a bath," Lydia reported respectfully."Who told you to call her Miss Dawson?" Jack's angry voice burst through the door. Lydia took a step back almost immediately upon being scolded and she swallowed nervously."Alpha, as you ordered, the sinner Rose has finished bathing.""You may leave now," said Jack as his tone of voice softened a little. Lydia handed me some clothes and motioned me to go in. I could hear my heart thumping as I walked into the room slowly and reluctantly. All I had on me was a bath towel that I had wrapped around my body. I shivered not because of the cold, but because of fear. The moment I walked inside, I saw Jack lying prone on the bed. He had a muscular figure; broad shoulders, slender waist and chiseled fe
Jack's POV:Rose had no choice but to obey my orders even if she felt humiliated. The sad look of hopelessness on her face was what I wanted to see. My eyes swept over her exposed skin, covered in a mass of bruises and wounds."Do the others often bully you?" I asked Rose.Each and every werewolf in the Blue Lagoon Pack hated Baldwin Lawson. Therefore, as his daughter, Rose was made to live the life of a slave to pay for the sins of her father. I noticed that Rose stopped massaging my legs for a moment when she heard my question. I could sense her trying to restrain her emotions."It's none of your business," she said coldly."Don't take that tone with me!" Perhaps, I suddenly lost my temper because Rose's cold attitude irritated me. I sat up and got close to put my hands on her chest, fondling her breasts and caressing her body. I could sense her shaking like a dry leaf with every touch. I leaned forward and pressed Rose under my body. As I looked down at her, I sneered."How are you
Rose’s point of view:"Of course, I will always keep my word. ”Jack had a serious but tender expression. He raised his hand to run his fingers over my face and lips."Tomorrow, I will announce your true identity to the Blue Lagoon Pack, then we will organise the Luna ceremony.”I nodded. My eyelids lowered slightly as I rejoiced at Jack’s contact. His face was illuminated by an affectionate smile, and I could see my reflection in his amber eyes.His eyes ran over my face before landing on my lips. He leaned over, kissed me passionately and bit my lower lip. I gasped, and he took the opportunity to slip the tip of his tongue into my mouth. He pressed me against the wall with His large and powerful body.Be careful, it was the hospital. I squirmed a little."Not here. Others might see us. ”I placed my palms on Jack’s chest to put space between us. He glanced around him and pulled me further into the corridor. We didn't stop until we found an empty room. He locked the door, pushed me a
Rose’s Point of ViewI cried in Mika’s arms for what felt like an eternity until my tears finally slowed, leaving me drained but strangely lighter.“James was a monster,” Mika spat through gritted teeth. Her face twisted with raw anger, her entire body trembling. “He deserved worse than death for what he did. So many years… stolen from us because of his cruelty.”Her rage burned hot, but something about the intensity of it unsettled me. I gently wiped away her tears, my hand smoothing over her back in an attempt to calm her. Her breathing gradually slowed, and a smile of relief broke through her anguish.“Goddess of the Moon,” she whispered, glancing upward with gratitude, “thank you for keeping my daughter safe.” Her gaze returned to me, glistening with joy. “Armin… you have no idea how happy I am right now.”I helped her settle onto the couch, though her emotions still swung wildly between happiness and fury. She was overwhelmed—understandably so—but I worried about the strain it wa
Rose’s Point of View“What do you want from me, Jack?” I demanded, pushing him away to put some distance between us. We were still too close—just a few centimeters apart—and his intoxicating scent clouded my thoughts.“You’ll find out soon enough,” he said, voice laced with mystery.He pulled back, his touch lingering for a moment before he withdrew completely. With surprising tenderness, he straightened my shirt, buttoning it for me, and carefully hung my bra on the edge of the bed. His lips brushed against my cheek as he whispered, “I miss you so much, baby.”I opened my mouth to respond—whether to scold him or something else, I didn’t know—but he didn’t give me the chance. Grabbing my hand, he tugged me out of the dormitory and led me to his car. The ride was a blur of questions I couldn’t voice, anxiety churning in my stomach.When we arrived at the Blue Lagoon Pack, I expected anything but what came next. Jack didn’t slow down until we reached his villa. Inside, Mika was waiting.
Rose’s Point of ViewWhat bound Jack and me was supposed to be over. I thought I would finally feel free—at peace, even—but instead, a hollow emptiness lingered. I wanted a life without complications, yet the sadness weighed heavier than I’d expected.Back in my dormitory, I sat by the window, watching the trees sway under the night breeze. My mind wandered restlessly, unable to settle. Maybe a distraction would help. I thought about talking to Bianca—her carefree attitude often lifted my spirits—but glancing around the empty room reminded me that she was probably at one of her usual Saturday night parties.Letting out a soft sigh, I locked the door and collapsed onto my bed. Sleep. That should help. I closed my eyes, willing the heaviness in my chest to dissolve.But then my phone rang.“Hello?” I mumbled, eyes still shut. Who’s calling at this hour?Jack’s voice came through the speaker. “Rose, it’s me. Come down—I’m outside your dorm.”My eyes flew open. My fingers clenched around
Jack’s Point of ViewThe guard returned with a woman who looked to be in her forties. She was thin and pale, her body frail from illness. Dark shadows circled her eyes, and her hands trembled slightly. I remembered seeing her at the hospital a few times—this must be Mika, one of Rose’s patients.“Alpha, my name is Mika,” she said, bowing her head respectfully. “Mr. Samuel authorized me to leave the hospital today. I wanted to thank you for your hospitality and for taking care of me during my recovery. I’ll be leaving the Blue Lagoon Pack now.”Her voice was soft, words halting with the effort it took to speak. The weakness in her posture wasn’t surprising for someone recovering from a serious illness.Under normal circumstances, I wouldn’t have paid her much attention—she wasn’t a member of my pack, and her safety wouldn’t have concerned me. But things had changed. I had changed. And now, something about her made me hesitate.One glance at her told me she wouldn’t last long outside ou
Jack’s Point of ViewThe following week passed faster than I expected. I helped Rose pack her belongings and move to the university. Andrea’s transfer was finalized during the same period. It felt like time had slipped through my fingers—like I was watching everything I held dear slip away.On the day of Rose’s departure, a crowd of werewolves gathered at the pack’s border to say goodbye. Rose looked genuinely surprised—astonished that she’d formed bonds in the Blue Lagoon Pack despite everything.“Don’t forget me after you move, alright?” Samuel said, his usual gruffness softened by emotion. “I’m a cranky old man. Might call you one day just to yell at you.” He handed her a worn notebook. “I gathered important surgical notes for you. Hope it helps.”“Thank you, Samuel,” Rose murmured, pressing her hands against the notebook, visibly touched.I hadn’t expected her to show such vulnerability. Tears welled in her eyes as she bid farewell to the wolves she’d helped these past months. One
Rose’s Point of ViewAs Jack’s partner, my wolf, Cora, could naturally sense Uriel’s state. So when Jack claimed that Uriel hadn’t fully recovered, I couldn’t bring myself to believe him.“He’s such a terrible liar. Look at Uriel, pretending to limp like that. It’s pathetic,” Cora scoffed in my mind, making me roll my eyes. I didn’t hesitate to cut through their little performance.I knew Jack was stalling—using Uriel’s supposed “relapse” as an excuse to keep me from leaving. Part of me didn’t want to go either, but staying would only make things harder. Dragging out the inevitable would deepen the ache that already throbbed in my chest.Jack shifted back into his human form, his movements slower than usual. He sank onto the sofa, elbows resting on his knees, gaze fixed on the floor. Silence stretched between us, broken only by the steady tick of the clock.Taking a breath to steady myself, I sat across from him. “Jack, you promised you’d let me go when Uriel was healed.” My voice was
Jack’s Point of ViewEvery weekend, Rose returned to treat Uriel. After several consecutive weeks of care, his condition had improved significantly. He was no longer uncontrollably furious, and he behaved much more rationally when I let him out.“Can you stop letting me out so often? All this running around is exhausting,” Uriel grumbled, stretching lazily. He would much rather spend the day sleeping in peace.I smirked. “Haven’t you always demanded that I release you?”Uriel huffed, clearly forgetting how restless and temperamental he had been before.“I don’t want to see Rose anymore,” he muttered. “She always strokes my ears and belly like I’m some kind of pet. Honestly, I don’t see what you like about her. Sure, she has a pretty face and—well—certain assets, but other than that…” He trailed off with a teasing glint in his eyes.I raised an eyebrow. “If I remember correctly, you love curling up on her lap whenever she visits. And I distinctly recall you throwing a fit once just bec
Rose’s Point of ViewThe next morning, the entire university was blanketed in white. Snowflakes fell steadily, clinging to students’ coats and hair as they hurried into the lecture hall. Amid the bustling crowd, I spotted Ariel making his way toward me, his expression a mix of excitement and nervousness.“Rose! Have you heard about the ball happening at the university tonight?” he asked, his smile tentative.I vaguely remembered Bianca mentioning it in the dorm, but I hadn’t given it much thought. Parties and dancing were the least of my concerns. My mind was already burdened with too many problems.“I have,” I replied, licking my dry lips. “Why do you ask?”Ariel hesitated for a moment before speaking. “I’d like to invite you. Everyone’s going, and I think it would do you good to socialize. You spend too much time cooped up in the dorm. Parties and… well, new experiences should be part of your university life, too.”A small, hopeful smile played on his lips, but his eyes betrayed his