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 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 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
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 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
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
Jack’s Point of ViewDarkness enveloped me as I slowly opened my eyes. The only sound was the distant rush of flowing water.I struggled to recall what had happened. I had followed Aaron into the valley when, without warning, the earth trembled violently. The ground beneath me collapsed, and for a fleeting moment, I was weightless, suspended in midair. Then, I plunged into an endless abyss, swallowed by the depths of the earth. The last thing I remembered was the suffocating weight of dirt and stone burying me alive.So why was I still breathing?With great effort, I pushed myself up, my muscles protesting in agony. Without hesitation, I shifted into my wolf form. Uriel’s keen vision was far superior to my human eyes, and in an instant, the pitch-black surroundings became clearer.I had fallen into a massive karst cave, its towering rock formations stretching high above me. By some miracle, I had escaped being buried alive.I exhaled sharply. Finding a way out was now my top priority.
Olivia’s Point of ViewA cold numbness spread through me, my body frozen in place as the weight of betrayal crushed me. No one could possibly understand the torment I felt in that moment. The truth had shattered my world, leaving nothing but devastation in its wake.I was drowning in grief, yet beneath the sorrow, an unrelenting fury burned inside me. Every part of me screamed for vengeance—I wanted to make Aaron suffer for what he had done. But I knew that acting on impulse would be reckless. I wasn’t strong enough to take him down alone, not yet.“We share the same goal,” Rose’s voice was calm but firm. “Aaron has to die, Olivia. If we work together, we can make it happen.”She paused before continuing, her tone laced with conviction. “The Blue Lagoon Pack wanted no part in this war, but Aaron forced our hand. If we eliminate him, we can finally put an end to this conflict. But first, we need to strip him of his power.”I clenched my fists, frustration coursing through me.“Aaron’s i
Olivia’s Point of ViewI didn’t want to believe Rose. I wanted to dismiss her accusations as lies, but my father’s death still haunted me. I needed to know the truth.Clutching the USB drive tightly in my trembling hand, I replayed Rose’s determined words in my mind.The moment I returned to the Wouri River Pack, I locked myself in my room, took a deep breath, and inserted the drive into my laptop.A video began to play—a recording of a dense forest, the camera shifting as if someone was secretly filming from the bushes. My breath hitched when Aaron came into view.He moved toward my father, who sat unsuspectingly on a stone, his guard completely down. Without hesitation, Aaron pulled out a gun and aimed it at him.A muffled gunshot rang out. The weapon had been silenced. My father jerked forward, his eyes wide with shock before his body crumpled to the ground.Aaron didn’t stop. He fired again. And again.I watched in horror as he stepped closer, ensuring my father was truly dead bef
Olivia’s point of view:I had always thought that the happiest thing that could happen to me was to marry the person I loved. We would have a big wedding, during which I would be dressed in a luxurious and beautiful wedding dress. My father, who cherished me more than anything, would personally give my hand to my beloved prince, who would accompany me for the rest of my life. I would receive the sincere blessings of all the members of the pack, who wish me eternal happiness.At least, that was my expectations for my wedding. With these happy thoughts in mind, I accepted Aaron’s proposal.The reality turned out to be the opposite and disappointed me a lot. There was no time to hire a makeup artist or choose wedding dresses and jewellery during leisure. I had to wear a wedding dress bought in a hurry, which looked terribly good on me and very bad. There were no flowers or balloons, no beautiful and romantic atmosphere.Nothing happened as I imagined.I found that "loomy" was a good desc
Aaron’s Point of ViewThe rumors about my past with Rose spread like wildfire, reaching every corner of the Wouri River Pack.It wasn’t long before Olivia came storming into my tent, her eyes burning with jealousy. I didn’t even need to ask—I already knew why she was here.“Aaron, why didn’t you tell me that the Luna of the Blue Lagoon Pack was your ex?” she demanded, her voice sharp. “I thought I was the only woman you’d ever loved.”I barely managed to hold back my irritation. Did she really think I’d waste my time explaining something so trivial? I had no interest in Olivia beyond what she could offer me. She wasn’t particularly beautiful or captivating, but she was the princess of the Wouri River Pack—my key to power.Forcing a smile, I softened my expression. “Yes, I was with Rose before,” I admitted, letting out a carefully measured sigh. “But I never loved her. She pursued me, not the other way around. Back then, I was nothing, and she was an Alpha’s daughter. How could I have
Rose’s Point of ViewAaron’s lies spread like wildfire across the battlefield, fueling vicious rumors within both the Blue Lagoon Pack and the allied forces. He focused on one particular truth—that we had once been together. And the more the rumor was repeated, the more people believed it.Some of the older werewolves, those who had lived in the Maroon Hill Pack, knew about my past with Aaron. Their knowledge only added fuel to the fire, making it harder for me to escape the shadow of my history. Soon, I found myself bombarded with questions from my own pack—questions filled with anger, doubt, and accusation.Their trust in me had been shaken.I could feel the shift in their attitudes. The warriors no longer followed my commands as readily as before. Whispers followed me everywhere, and I was met with cold, uncertain gazes.Desperate to put an end to the rumors, I called for an urgent meeting. I needed to set the record straight.But my efforts failed.The doubt in my warriors’ eyes r
Aaron’s Point of ViewThe news of Jack’s disappearance must have spread through the Blue Lagoon Pack and the entire pack alliance by now. It was the perfect moment to strike. With their leader gone, they were vulnerable, and I intended to take full advantage of that.As soon as my army and I crossed into their territory, the Blue Lagoon Pack and their allies emerged from the forest, ready for battle. Wasting no time, I gave the order to attack. Gunfire rang out, shattering the eerie silence of the woods.To my surprise, Jack’s absence didn’t seem to have dampened their morale. The Blue Lagoon Pack and the alliance forces were just as disciplined and relentless as before.The alliance werewolves had positioned themselves as snipers, hidden behind the trees, while the Blue Lagoon wolves had shifted into their beast forms, engaging in fierce, close-range combat with my warriors. Their raw strength was undeniable.I couldn’t help but wonder—who was leading them now?Scanning the battlefie
Rose’s Point of ViewI gathered the soldiers of the Blue Lagoon Pack and brought the prisoner to the valley where Jack had vanished.There were clear signs of soil disturbance. A large section of the earth had cracked open, with broken soil scattered across the area, mixed with dead leaves and uprooted shrubs. The scene looked like chaos had struck.However, I couldn’t convince myself that an earthquake had caused it.The damage seemed too localized, affecting only a small area, while the surrounding landscape remained intact. For such a large-scale earthquake to happen without impacting the wider area seemed too improbable. Yet, having never experienced an actual earthquake, I couldn’t completely dismiss the possibility.I gave orders to the werewolves, and we began the search. Under my direction, we started digging where Jack had last been swallowed by the earth.As we worked, I struggled to keep my rising panic at bay. I refused to entertain the grim thought of Jack’s body lying cr
Rose’s Point of ViewI hadn’t expected Aaron to launch another attack so soon. There was something in his demeanor that screamed confidence, as though he believed victory was inevitable.I couldn’t afford to sit idly by while things unfolded. If the Wouri River Pack kept up their arrogant, relentless aggression, more werewolves would die in this prolonged war.I knew I had to act quickly. I needed to get Olivia’s number and find a way to make her see the truth. My plan was to inform her that Aaron had been the one to kill her father. Most of the Wouri River Pack had pledged their loyalty to Aaron, but Olivia couldn’t simply ignore the fact that Louis, her own father, had been murdered. No matter how much she cared for Aaron, I doubted she could accept that.I was preparing to put my plan into motion when the soldiers who had been on the battlefield began returning.It was clear from the state of them that the battle had been fierce. Many were injured, their faces pale and strained. I