“Why don’t you let me tell these werewolves the truth? They need to know you played a part in helping them before. I hate seeing you stuck here, doing all this menial work, day in and day out, while they intimidate you. Rose, you deserve better, and this could change everything,” Lucy said firmly, holding my hand. She always had a knack for finding solutions.I wanted a better life too, but in the Blue Lagoon pack, I was nothing more than a disgrace in their eyes. Even if I told them the truth, I doubted they’d believe me. Worse, I feared they might accuse me of lying.“I don’t have any proof, Lucy. They don’t even trust me now. If you stand up for me, they’ll just assume you’re lying to protect me. And when that happens, they’ll turn against you too. It’s not worth the risk,” I replied honestly, shaking my head.Lucy’s suggestion was tempting, but I couldn’t let her put herself in danger for me. Even though I longed for a better life with Andrea, I couldn’t gamble with Lucy’s safety.
Jack's point of view Rose came to my office today, accompanied by her friend Lucy. Her scar was healing well, and she seemed to be gradually regaining her strength. Even with the fading scar, Rose’s beauty hadn’t diminished.I caught myself staring at her again, waiting for those light brown eyes to meet mine. But, as always, she glanced at me once and then looked away.What was I doing? What was wrong with me?“You’re losing it, Jack. Completely insane! Maybe I should find you a damn doctor,” Uriel, my wolf, growled in my mind the moment Rose left.“Shut up, Uriel! I have work to do, and you’re not helping!” I muttered, rubbing my temples in frustration. But Uriel was relentless, his voice thundering in my head like he’d just been injected with pure adrenaline.“Don’t act like you don’t know why you’re so distracted. You let Lucy stay here, claiming it was because she helped the pack. But we both know you did it for Rose, to make her feel less alone. Don’t lie to yourself. You’re a
Rose's point of viewI managed to pull the little girl out of the rubble and return her to her mother just before the building collapsed completely. Once she was safe, I turned my focus back to the others trapped beneath the debris.The collapse had left a chaotic mess of bricks, stones, and shattered beams. Determined to save as many lives as possible, I began sifting through the wreckage, lifting whatever I could.As I worked, memories of the last war flooded my mind. The destruction, the loss, the unbearable suffering—it was all still fresh. The smell of dust and death brought it all back. My heart sank as I uncovered more bodies, lifeless and buried beneath the ruins.Jack arrived soon after, his presence commanding. Despite being the Alpha, he didn’t hesitate to join in, rolling up his sleeves and pulling trapped werewolves from under the heavy rubble. He carried them to the stretchers with an urgency that matched the dire situation.But we were overwhelmed. There weren’t enough
Rose's point of viewThe doctors were taken aback by my response.“What are you talking about? Don’t you think it’s better to save the werewolf who’s less injured first?” one of them asked, clearly confused.I stood my ground. “If we save him first, the other one is guaranteed to die. But if you follow my plan, both of them will have a chance to survive.”A stern-looking doctor frowned at me. “The less-injured werewolf could die from the weight of the beam if we don’t move him immediately. Your plan could leave us with neither of them surviving.”I could feel their distrust and frustration, but before I could respond, Jack’s voice cut through the tension.“Why did you even ask for her opinion if you were just going to blame her if something goes wrong? That’s pathetic,” Jack said, his voice sharp, his lips curling in disdain.The doctors looked down, clearly chastised.I swallowed my nerves and took a deep breath. “We can’t choose one and abandon the other. They both deserve to live!
Rose’s point of view:I had never known so much surprise before. I looked with confusion at the wounds of the young werewolf, unable to believe what I saw.The young man's breathing began to stabilise, and his heart rate accelerated. The werewolves around looked at the undulating curve of the heart rate on the monitor and began to applaud."It's great! She saved him! ”"I didn't know that Dawson’s daughter was so talented! ”"Maybe she's not as bad as we thought. ”"Don't be stupid. We can't change the nature of a person. Maybe she's just pretending. ”Even though everyone was talking about me, they weren't all in bad faith this time. It seemed that at least a few of them looked at me in a more positive light.The medical staff took the young man to the ambulance and prepared to take him to the hospital for an operation. They didn't understand what had happened. They all told themselves that I had saved the young man thanks to my exceptional medical skills."Very good work. I'm sorry
Rose's point of viewA man in his sixties entered just after I sat down, glasses balanced on his nose. I recognized him instantly—Samuel, the hospital’s head doctor. He looked much older than the photos I’d seen in the Blue Lagoon pack’s newspapers.“Are you James Dawson’s daughter?” he asked bluntly, his dark gaze fixed on me. He didn’t wait for a response before sitting down.“I hate your father—and, by extension, you, because you’re his daughter,” he continued coldly. “When Alpha Jack asked me to give you a position here, I was completely against it. But, from what I’ve heard, you’re good at medicine. This is a new hospital, and we need capable staff. That’s the only reason I’m giving you a chance.”His tone was dry, his disdain palpable.“Understood,” I replied calmly, nodding politely. I’d long grown used to the hostility of the Blue Lagoon pack.Samuel narrowed his eyes. “I will follow the Alpha’s orders, but my priority is the patients. If you want to work here, you’ll have to
Lucy came to see me early this morning, requesting permission to work at the hospital. I had no objection; she was a medical student, and her skills would undoubtedly be useful.The day passed quickly with pack matters consuming my attention, but as evening fell, I found myself heading toward the hospital. It wasn’t planned, yet something compelled me to check on the injured werewolves from the construction collapse. These workers were critical to our pack’s progress. Every pair of hands mattered, especially now, during this crucial stage of development.As I approached the hospital, I stopped at the entrance. My instincts told me to go inside and inspect the condition of the injured, but my feet wouldn’t move.“What are you doing? Standing here like a fool? Don’t tell me you’re waiting for that bitch Rose!” Uriel growled in my head, his voice sharp with anger.I ignored him, unwilling to explain even to myself why I lingered at the door instead of going inside. The truth was—I didn’t
Rose’s Point of ViewWhat was Jack doing here? Was he… waiting for me?The thought sent a strange flutter through me. For all the cruelty he had shown me, Jack had moments of unexpected kindness. He had trusted me during a critical moment and allowed me to work at the hospital. Even if it was ultimately for the good of the pack, I couldn’t help but feel a sliver of gratitude toward him.Gathering my courage, I decided to thank him. But as I walked closer, the faint smile on my lips faltered. His expression was twisted—his eyes bloodshot, his face shadowed by something dark and feral.This wasn’t the Jack I’d seen in moments of calm.As I stepped closer, concern giving way to fear, Jack moved. He caught me by surprise, lifting me onto his shoulder like I weighed nothing.“Jack, what are you doing? Put me down!” I cried, panicked. I struggled against him, but he held me firmly.“Shut up, slut!” he roared, his voice raw and unrecognizable.Tears stung my eyes. I didn’t understand what wa
Rose’s Point of View“Rose is right, Hilary. You should get treatment quickly if you’re sick. A brain tumor isn’t trivial. Your life could be in serious danger if cancer cells spread,” the nurse said, her tone filled with concern.Hilary’s dramatic screams had already gathered a crowd of curious werewolves outside the consultation room. They peeked in through the door, murmuring amongst themselves. Their concern seemed genuine, likely stemming from the fact that Hilary had once saved the Alpha’s life.“Rose is a good doctor. She’s saved plenty of lives, especially after the construction accident,” one werewolf assured her. “She won’t harm you, Hilary. We’ll make sure of it.”“Exactly. You should do everything you can to stay alive. Delaying this only makes things worse,” another chimed in.“Let’s get started, then,” someone said. “Nurse, prepare to shave Hilary’s head. The operation mustn’t be delayed any longer.”The suggestion caused Hilary to freeze. Panic flickered across her face
Rose’s point of view:I was sure that a young werewolf with a healthy life could not have so many symptoms at the same time. Besides, I had already prescribed medication and gave Hilary a massage to relieve her headache. It was therefore impossible for her condition to worsen considerably as she claimed.She had refused to have a blood test. The hospital of this pack did not have all the necessary diagnostic facilities. Realising that she continued to create a fuss, I assumed that she was pretending to be sick and that she just wanted to create problems for me.Fuck! She was so mean. In normal circumstances, I would have completely ignored her, but now I couldn't, because this work at the hospital was really important to me. Despite this, I could no longer stand her, now I had to find a way to reveal her lie and teach her a good lesson."Auch, I have such a headache. Would there be a competent doctor who could treat me? It's getting worse and worse! Rose is not at all competent. The a
Hilary’s Point of ViewAfter being confined to my room for five long days, I was eager to stretch my legs—and what better way than by checking on how miserable Rose’s life had become? I imagined her covered in dirt, sweating away on the construction site, and the thought filled me with glee.But to my utter shock, I discovered that Rose wasn’t working on the site anymore. She was at the hospital.At first, I thought it was a cruel joke. The hospital was a place of prestige, where only the best werewolves were employed. Doctors and nurses earned respect and were paid handsomely. Why on earth would Jack assign a lowly slave like Rose to such a coveted position?Curiosity burned inside me, and I decided to find out for myself. When I arrived at the hospital, I couldn’t believe my eyes. Through the window of Samuel’s consultation room, I saw Rose—wearing a pristine white doctor’s coat, smiling, and chatting with him like she belonged there. She looked vibrant, confident… even radiant.It
Rose’s Point of ViewThe next two days, I devoted all my energy to caring for the comatose woman. I tried every medicine and treatment at my disposal, praying that something would work. On the second day, I noticed a faint reaction—her eyelids fluttered.Relief washed over me. My efforts weren’t in vain.By the third afternoon, a nurse rushed to inform me that the woman had finally woken up. My heart raced as I ran to her room, hope bubbling within me.“Hello,” I said softly, stepping closer to her bed. “How are you feeling? Do you have any pain? I’m the one taking care of you.”But the woman didn’t respond. She simply stared at me, her eyes wide but vacant. Then, slowly, her gaze shifted to the window, where the lush forest swayed in the breeze. Occasionally, she muttered incomprehensible words, but they made no sense.Her silence was unsettling. I gently touched her arm, trying to ground her, but she flinched and turned away. Her consciousness seemed fractured, as though she were tr
Rose’s Point of ViewWhen Lucy brought me back to my room, I collapsed onto the bed, my body still trembling from the encounter.“I came to the hospital to wait for you, but I couldn’t find you anywhere,” Lucy said, sitting on the edge of my bed. Concern lined her face as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “I looked everywhere, and thank Goddess I heard you calling for help in the forest. What happened? Did you argue with Alpha Jack? He looked furious.”I wanted to respond, but the words stuck in my throat. My mind was still replaying the way Jack had looked at me—his bloodshot eyes, his unrestrained anger. It was like staring into the eyes of a predator.I shivered under the weight of the memory, clutching the duvet and pulling it up to my chin. “Jack has always hated me because of my father,” I whispered, my voice shaky. “He can’t forgive what my father did to his pack.”It felt like an understatement. Jack didn’t just hate me—he despised me, and tonight had proven just how
Rose’s Point of ViewWhat was Jack doing here? Was he… waiting for me?The thought sent a strange flutter through me. For all the cruelty he had shown me, Jack had moments of unexpected kindness. He had trusted me during a critical moment and allowed me to work at the hospital. Even if it was ultimately for the good of the pack, I couldn’t help but feel a sliver of gratitude toward him.Gathering my courage, I decided to thank him. But as I walked closer, the faint smile on my lips faltered. His expression was twisted—his eyes bloodshot, his face shadowed by something dark and feral.This wasn’t the Jack I’d seen in moments of calm.As I stepped closer, concern giving way to fear, Jack moved. He caught me by surprise, lifting me onto his shoulder like I weighed nothing.“Jack, what are you doing? Put me down!” I cried, panicked. I struggled against him, but he held me firmly.“Shut up, slut!” he roared, his voice raw and unrecognizable.Tears stung my eyes. I didn’t understand what wa
Lucy came to see me early this morning, requesting permission to work at the hospital. I had no objection; she was a medical student, and her skills would undoubtedly be useful.The day passed quickly with pack matters consuming my attention, but as evening fell, I found myself heading toward the hospital. It wasn’t planned, yet something compelled me to check on the injured werewolves from the construction collapse. These workers were critical to our pack’s progress. Every pair of hands mattered, especially now, during this crucial stage of development.As I approached the hospital, I stopped at the entrance. My instincts told me to go inside and inspect the condition of the injured, but my feet wouldn’t move.“What are you doing? Standing here like a fool? Don’t tell me you’re waiting for that bitch Rose!” Uriel growled in my head, his voice sharp with anger.I ignored him, unwilling to explain even to myself why I lingered at the door instead of going inside. The truth was—I didn’t
Rose's point of viewA man in his sixties entered just after I sat down, glasses balanced on his nose. I recognized him instantly—Samuel, the hospital’s head doctor. He looked much older than the photos I’d seen in the Blue Lagoon pack’s newspapers.“Are you James Dawson’s daughter?” he asked bluntly, his dark gaze fixed on me. He didn’t wait for a response before sitting down.“I hate your father—and, by extension, you, because you’re his daughter,” he continued coldly. “When Alpha Jack asked me to give you a position here, I was completely against it. But, from what I’ve heard, you’re good at medicine. This is a new hospital, and we need capable staff. That’s the only reason I’m giving you a chance.”His tone was dry, his disdain palpable.“Understood,” I replied calmly, nodding politely. I’d long grown used to the hostility of the Blue Lagoon pack.Samuel narrowed his eyes. “I will follow the Alpha’s orders, but my priority is the patients. If you want to work here, you’ll have to
Rose’s point of view:I had never known so much surprise before. I looked with confusion at the wounds of the young werewolf, unable to believe what I saw.The young man's breathing began to stabilise, and his heart rate accelerated. The werewolves around looked at the undulating curve of the heart rate on the monitor and began to applaud."It's great! She saved him! ”"I didn't know that Dawson’s daughter was so talented! ”"Maybe she's not as bad as we thought. ”"Don't be stupid. We can't change the nature of a person. Maybe she's just pretending. ”Even though everyone was talking about me, they weren't all in bad faith this time. It seemed that at least a few of them looked at me in a more positive light.The medical staff took the young man to the ambulance and prepared to take him to the hospital for an operation. They didn't understand what had happened. They all told themselves that I had saved the young man thanks to my exceptional medical skills."Very good work. I'm sorry