Jack’s point of view:It was dinner time, but Rose wasn't there. Believing that she had escaped once again, I tried to locate her, I found that she was locked in the dark room that was used to torture slaves. My heart tightened with anxiety to discover it.Once I arrived in front of the dark room, I immediately saw Rose, who was on her back. Her skin was covered with wounds, blood flowed down her back. Rose bit her lower lip strongly, her eyes shone with stubbornness and inflexibility. She had not forgotten that she was born a princess, even if enslaved, she always refused to ask for mercy.I was heartbroken to see her like this, So I rushed to them to end this torture. "What's going on here? ", I roared. "What are you doing here, Alpha?Did you pick me up? Would you like to have dinner with me? ", Hilary Asked.Then she threw the whip at the werewolf who was next to her, and warmly hugged me.The werewolf grabbed the whip and wanted to continue whipping Rose. Realising it, I pushed Hi
Jack’s point of view:Uriel had been wickedly tortured in the past. He roared in my head, like crazy. All I could do was try to control his emotions. He was violent and bloodthirsty, if I didn't control him, I was afraid of becoming as crazy as he was."I'm with Andrea, Alpha, can we come in? ", asked Lydia, knocking on the door. I asked her to take Andrea to the hospital so she could see Rose. “Come in," I replied. Then I expressly moved away from Rose, to put distance between us.Once in, Andrea began to cry loudly, probably because she saw Rose's condition."You're mean, why did you whip my sister so wildly? She is so kind, we have never hurt the werewolves of your pack! ", screamed Andrea, wiping her tears. With red eyes, she grabbed a corner of my shirt."I'm not the one who whipped your sister," I spat as my impatience began to take over me.Their father had murdered my whole family, he had detained me and the members of my pack as a slave. He had been as cruel as we were, howe
Rose’s point of view:Jack heard my roar, but he seemed indifferent. He did nothing but give me a furious look before adjusting his clothes and leaving. His attitude scared me, I knew he was angry with me, even if he hadn't shown it.Andrea and Lydia helped me get up. “Are you all right? ", I asked Andrea. I wiped her tears, my heart hurt when I saw her like that. Jack was a cruel bastard! How could he intimidate a defenceless child like Andrea?"The villain is gone, calm down, my darling, I'm so happy to see you again! ", I comforted her. I then had her tight in my arms and the sadness and distress of the last few days have gradually dissipated.All I had to do was put up with this situation a little longer, until Jack lowered his guard, which would allow me to escape with Andrea. I didn't care that they label us as wolves without a pack, at least that we can start a new life elsewhere where no one would know us."Why are you crying, Andrea? Were you hurt?”, I asked while examining
Rose’s point of view:It took me two days to recover from my injuries. Fortunately, werewolves had the ability to quickly heal serious injuries.The next morning, Logan forced me to return to work on the construction site. Once I arrived, I started to transport cement.After a while, while I was about to take a break, I received a message from Logan via the mental link. "Come to my office right away, Rose, I have something important to tell you. ”I guessed that no matter what it was about, it couldn't be important, because he always relaxed when he had the opportunity. I had the intuition that he was still trying to cause me trouble. After all, he still resented me for what had happened last time.I hung out for a moment in front of his desk, hesitating to enter. Surely he had lost his patience, because he suddenly came out, furious, and said: "Little bitch, how many times do I have to call you? Didn't you hear me the first time?” He shouted at me, proudly brandishing his beer belly
Rose's point of view:When I was about to turn into a wolf, a person suddenly kicked the door. The wooden door made a lot of noise as it fell to the floor.Jack entered, dressed in a black shirt, looking distressed. When he saw my exposed bust, he went directly to Logan, his gaze being icy."How dare you? " Jack caught Logan and threw him against the wall. "This is your first and last warning. Rose is my slave. No other person, except the one who wants a miserable death, is allowed to put a finger on her!" I could only see the back of Jack's head and his muscular back as he stood in front of me. For the first time after my father's death, I felt safe. I knew no one would come to my rescue, since all the werewolves here wanted me dead. Even though I knew I couldn't fight Logan, I had no choice but to risk my life.After Jack let go of Logan, he turned to look at me. He had his eyebrows furrowed as if he was worried about me. Having noticed my deplorable condition, he took off his shir
Rose point of view:"What are you doing? Let go of me! "I struggled to free myself from Jack’s grip."Don't move," said Jack in a weak voice, sheezing me tighter.I could feel his burning chest. So, I put the back of my hand on his forehead, it was very hot. He had a fever."How do you feel? ", I asked him."I feel really bad.” He had furrowed eyebrows and a red face."Are there antipyretics here? ", I asked while walking my gaze through the room."No.” He shook his head, his voice was weaker. His eyelids were heavy and his eyes were partially closed."Let go of me. I'm going to get some medicine for you." I then tried to free his arm, without suspecting that he was so strong, despite the high fever. I didn't succeed."If I let you go, will you come back?” He forced himself to open his eyes a little more. I could see his blood-covered eyes"I'm a doctor by training. And I can never abandon my patient. ”Jack probably noticed the firmness of my tone, because he gradually let go of his
Hilary’s point of view:Jack didn't go to the training ground all day. He was always disciplined and punctual. If there were no urgent problems, he would surely be present.Being worried, I knocked hard on the door of his room, hoping that he would be happy to see me.However, it was Rose who opened the door. She was wearing Jack’s shirt, and her hair was a little messy.It was impossible! I couldn't help but doubt whether Jack slept with this slut or asked her to give him a blowjob. After all, it was a male werewolf who had sexual needs.I was overwhelmed by anger and jealousy, I rushed inside.Jack lay on the bed, shirtless. Despite his haggard air, he was still so sexy.I couldn't calm down until he gave me an explanation of his absence from training. Seeing his impassive face, I could assume that nothing had happened between him and Rose.But, I always hated Rose. I wondered if she was there to seduce Jack. Why was she wearing Jack’s shirt? She wanted to show me that she was Jack’
Rose’s point of view:After leaving Jack’s room, I returned to the construction site to continue my work. Jack's warning seemed to have worked, Logan and the other werewolves on the construction site had reduced my work. They only expected me to finish my daily quota for now.While I had just finished moving a cement seal, I received a message from Jack via the spiritual link."Has Logan bothered you again today? Is everything going well? ”"Everything is fine, how are you feeling? Do you still have a fever? ”It was obvious that Hilary was gone, because Jack was in the mood to send me a Message."I don't have a fever anymore. Your medicine was very effective. Thank you.” It seemed that Jack was in a good mood, because his tone was soft. He had never spoken to me so nicely. I had trouble adapting to his sudden change."I'm just doing my job, I did medicine to treat people. All the patients were equal before me. I didn't do anything special for you. You don't have to thank me," I repli
Jack’s Point of ViewWe departed from the Blue Lagoon Pack just before dusk, moving swiftly through the terrain with our army. By the time the sun began to rise, we had arrived at the Allied camp of the smaller packs.The rumble of our vehicles must have alerted them because, within moments, lights flickered on across the camp. The once-quiet area became alive with movement as wary werewolves emerged from their tents, surrounding us with cautious expressions.“Who are you, and what pack do you belong to?” A voice called out from the shadows, its tone sharp and aggressive. A werewolf armed with a firearm stepped forward, his stance defensive.I climbed out of the vehicle, my voice steady and commanding. “I am Alpha Jack. A few days ago, I sent word to your Alpha that the Blue Lagoon Pack would be sending reinforcements to support your alliance.”The werewolf hesitated before fully stepping into the moonlight, revealing his battered form. One of his pant legs hung empty, and he leaned h
Bianca’s Point of View“Then why not go with Luna Rose? She mentioned having movie tickets earlier. She probably enjoys movies too,” Marvin said seriously after a brief pause.His response frustrated me so much that I almost let out a bitter laugh. His memory was impeccable, but his understanding? Absolutely terrible.Was he really this oblivious? Or was he intentionally avoiding my invitation? If I didn’t know him better, I would have assumed he was rejecting me outright.I took a deep breath, forcing myself to stay calm. “When are you free?” I asked, keeping my voice steady. In the past, I would have stormed off in frustration, but this time, I was determined to be patient.Marvin glanced at his watch before meeting my gaze. “I’ve been really busy lately. I just finished my work near your university, but I won’t be staying here much longer. Alpha Jack is on the battlefield, so I need to return to the Blue Lagoon Pack and handle the pack’s affairs as soon as possible.”His tone carri
Bianca’s Point of ViewCarlos never left me alone. No matter how many times I rejected him, he refused to accept it. I must have been blind to ever think I loved him.“If you refuse our bond, you’ll never find another mate either!” I shouted at him, my voice laced with frustration.Carlos scoffed, his grin infuriatingly smug. “Are you serious, Bianca?” he sneered. “I don’t need a fated mate. I can be with any she-wolf I want. But you? You’re not like me. You need someone loyal—your one true love. That’s why it was so easy to trap you. You’ll never find another mate. You’ll die alone.”My hands clenched into fists. The urge to wrap them around his throat was overwhelming.But no matter how much I despised him, I couldn’t force him to leave me alone. He thrived on tormenting me, taking pleasure in my helplessness.As I stood there seething, the sharp sound of a car door slamming shut caught my attention. I turned toward the source and froze.Marvin was walking toward us.His strides wer
Bianca’s Point of ViewReturning to university marked the end of everything I had with Carlos. I threw away the punk clothes and jewelry, wiped off the heavy makeup, and let go of the wild hair colors I once thought were the height of style.I was never meant for a life of chaos and recklessness.Focusing on my studies and stepping away from parties brought me a sense of stability I hadn’t felt in a long time. It felt good. It felt right.But just a week later, Carlos forced his way back into my life.That night, his voice echoed from outside my dormitory, calling my name like nothing had ever happened.I used to find his tattoos and piercings thrilling—an exciting contrast to my world. Now, they looked grotesque, a sick reminder of my past mistakes. I recoiled at the sight of him. How had I ever fallen for someone like him?“Who the hell does he think he is? Want me to take care of him for you?”Rose had just returned from her pack visit, dropping her bag as she walked toward the win
Rose’s Point of View“Do you have a plan in mind?” I asked, settling beside Jack and watching his thoughtful expression. I was certain he had already figured out his next move.Jack turned to me with a soft smile, his gaze warm and tender. Ever since his wolf had recovered, he had become more open, more affectionate.“I have a feeling the Wouri River Pack will target the Blue Lagoon Pack next, now that they’ve taken over the smaller surrounding packs. So, I’ve decided to help them.”“That’s a smart move,” I said, nodding in agreement. “When are you heading to the front lines?”Jack always looked at the bigger picture. By assisting the Blue Lagoon Pack, he wasn’t just helping an ally—he was securing his own pack’s safety. With their support, the smaller packs had a better chance of survival.“Tonight,” he murmured, wrapping his arms around me. I knew he hated leaving my side.I also knew he wouldn’t be back anytime soon.I had heard whispers about the Wouri River Pack since childhood.
Rose’s Point of ViewMarvin drove us back to the university, but the entire ride, I couldn’t help but notice Bianca sneaking glances at him through the rearview mirror.It wasn’t surprising. After all, she had probably developed a crush on him ever since he saved her.“Marvin, what are you doing this weekend?” I asked casually, breaking the silence. “I bought two movie tickets for a theater just outside campus, but I won’t be able to go because of all my homework. Do you want to take Bianca instead?”I figured this was the perfect excuse for them to spend time together and get to know each other. Bianca certainly didn’t seem opposed to the idea.“Movie tickets?” Marvin glanced at me before shaking his head. “Luna, if you don’t need them, I can help you sell them to someone else. Things are hectic at work, and I don’t think I’ll have any free time. Besides, I’m sure Bianca has a lot of assignments to catch up on too.”I stifled a sigh. Sometimes, Marvin could be as dull as stagnant wat
Bianca’s Point of ViewMarvin drove me away from West Street, his hands steady on the wheel as the city slowly woke up around us. The once-dark sky was beginning to lighten, and more cars filled the road.I turned my head to glance at him. The dim glow of streetlights flickered across his sharp features, highlighting the tense set of his jaw. His expression was unreadable—his lips pressed into a firm line, his focus locked on the road ahead.“Are you feeling any better? Don’t worry… You’re safe now.”Marvin must have noticed me staring because he turned slightly, his voice softer than before.The fear still clung to me, refusing to fade. A short while ago, I had been utterly terrified—more than I had ever been in my life.Carlos was a lost cause. A thug who would never change. I had been naïve to think otherwise, to believe that love could fix someone like him. How foolish I had been.I let out a shaky breath, tightening Marvin’s coat around me. Staring out the window, I struggled to
Bianca’s point of viewWhat?I couldn’t believe what I had just heard.Carlos had the audacity to suggest I sleep with his friends—as if I were some object to be passed around. His words hit me like ice-cold water, jolting me into instant sobriety. I stared at him, my chest tightening with disbelief and disgust.“You bastard! What do you think I am?” My voice trembled with rage as I shot to my feet. “How dare you say that to me?”The illusion I had built around him shattered in an instant. I had been blind, foolish enough to believe he was different from the lowlifes he surrounded himself with. I had convinced myself that if he changed his lifestyle, things would get better. But now, I saw the truth—Carlos was no better than the thugs my parents had warned me about.They had been right all along.Carlos was not a good man. He was a monster.I shook my head, my body rigid with fear. I had to leave. Now.But the moment I took a step back, Carlos lunged.“Where the hell do you think you’
Since meeting Carlos, my days have been a whirlwind of reckless adventures. He had seemed like the perfect companion—someone who could bring every fantasy of mine to life. I truly believed he was my best friend, the one person who understood me completely. But as the weeks passed, I began to see a different side of him, one I had ignored for too long.At first, I dismissed my doubts, convincing myself that I was imagining things. But the truth was undeniable: Carlos was not the man I thought he was.He had promised we would leave this city behind, escape to a place where no one knew us. I had believed him so completely that I even ended my engagement, thinking we would start a new life together. But Carlos never followed through. Every time I brought it up, he would soothe me with sweet words, making me believe in his empty promises all over again.Determined to build a future with him, I suggested he change jobs. Working as a bartender was never a long-term solution. I was even willi