Zelda’s POV I sat on the cold dungeon floor, my hands trembling as I devoured the food in front of me. It was a stark reminder of my hunger, a hunger that had gnawed at me for days. The guards had treated me with cruelty and disdain, denying me even the basic food needed to survive. But now, as I ate with desperation, my mind focused on Tracy's words. Tears streamed down my face as Tracy revealed the painful truth. Alpha Nathan had sold my precious son. The weight of that realization crashed down upon me, crushing my heart in its grip. How could he? How could he rip my child away from me? Tracy's bravery in standing up to him only intensified my sorrow and gratitude. Through my sobs, Tracy tried to comfort me, her voice filled with determination. "Don't cry, Zel. We will find a way to get your son back. We'll fight for him, together." Her words were a balm to my wounded soul, offering a glimmer of hope amidst the darkness. I wiped away my tears, mustering the strength to believe in
Zelda’s POV I darted through the thick underbrush, my heart pounding in my chest. The moon cast an ethereal glow, guiding my steps as I desperately tried to put distance between myself and Alpha Nathan's men. Fear pulsed through my veins, urging me to run faster, but my body refused to obey. Lexa was a weak and unresponsive wolf, and a constant reminder of my vulnerability. I cursed my status as an omega, wishing I could shift and escape this nightmare. Branches scraped against my skin, leaving trails of stinging pain, but I pushed forward, driven by an instinct to survive. The guards closed in on me, their heavy footsteps growing louder with each passing moment. Panic threatened to overwhelm me, but I fought against it, determined to find a way out. Swiftly, I saw a glimmer of hope—a small gap in the trees leading to an open field. It was my chance to break free from the confines of the forest and make a run for it. I sprinted toward the opening, fueled by a surge of adrenaline. Bu
Zelda’s POV In the morning, after a visit from a questionable doctor at the camp, I silently hoped that the whip's cruel lashes wouldn't leave lasting marks on my body. Tracy and I were ushered outside to join the other workers, preparing ourselves for a day of grueling labor. We waited in line, our stomachs rumbling, for the meager meal that was being served to us. The food barely had time to settle before we were ordered to start working. It seemed there was no respite, no time to recover from our physical and emotional wounds. Amidst the labor, we couldn't help but notice a woman who shamelessly threw herself at some of the warriors, hoping to escape the harsh labor by sharing their tents. It was clear that their leader turned a blind eye to this, allowing such behavior to persist. It only added to our frustration and sense of injustice. As we struggled with our heavy workload, I couldn't ignore the weight of the tracking device that had been planted on our legs. It made every m
Alpha Apollo’s POVRyder and Hazel stood by my side as we watched Ryder's henchmen bring tanks of water into my pack. The people around us cheered and danced, relieved that the long drought had finally ended. Some pack members had left in anger, while others had been forced to drink dirty water just to survive."Hey, Apollo," Ryder playfully nudged me, noticing the faint whip marks on my body. "Been getting into some kinky stuff? Looks like you've had a wild night!"I glanced at my hand, trying to hide the marks, memories of the painful lashes flashing through my mind. Hawk had sensed our mate's distress, and I couldn't shake the guilt of not having pursued her when I had the chance. Sleep had been elusive, and I vividly remembered waking up, covered in my own blood.Ryder's voice brought me back to the present. "What happened, man? You look like you've been through some serious shit."Reluctant to reveal the truth about Zelda's predicament and my conflicted emotions, I shrugged and l
Zelda’s POV Tears streamed down my face as I yearned for my August. My breasts ached with unyielding milk. Alongside other servants by the stream, Tracy, avoiding any connection since Alpha Nathan's departure, glanced away. Scooping water into my bowl, I prepared to leave when a guard from the training ground, blonde like me, grabbed my breast. His hungry gaze met mine as he made a proposition: spend the night with him, and I'd be free from work tomorrow. "Get your hands off me!" I snapped, rudely rejecting his advances. "Not interested," I retorted, storming away from his repulsive presence. Pouring the water into a drum, I decided to return to the stream. To my astonishment, I found myself pursued by four warriors, including the one I had just rejected. Fear surged, but I refused to succumb. Each step quickened, determination pushing me forward. The moon cast eerie shadows, foreshadowing the encircling danger. With every passing moment, the warriors closed in, their eyes fixed
Alpha Apollo’s POV I awoke to the sound of distant murmurs, my body instinctively propelling me out of bed. Gently knotting my sleep robe, I made my way downstairs, guided by the glow of the mansion's illuminated halls. The scene before me was surreal—the lights ablaze, and there they stood: Zelda, Mina, my son, and my father, their voices harmonizing in a melodious chorus. It took me a moment to register the occasion—they were wishing me a happy birthday. A surge of joy washed over me as I absorbed their heartfelt well-wishes. I closed my eyes, making a wish in that tender moment, and with a swift breath, extinguished the candles adorning my birthday cake. Zelda, her eyes sparkling, caught my attention. In an impulsive gesture, I offered her a slice of cake, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Gratitude spilled from my lips as I thanked her for crafting such a memorable birthday experience. Abruptly, I jolted awake, terror pulsing through my veins. It was all just a twisted nigh
Alpha Apollo’s POV I hopped into my sleek Royce Rolls with Seth ready to investigate the wells and streams that had mysteriously dried up in my pack. The moonlit night stretched before us as we raced through the pack territory, determined to get to the bottom of this puzzling situation.After hours of checking every well and stream, frustration gnawed at me. The reason behind their sudden dryness remained unknown. Seth had mentioned some ridiculous idea about the moon goddess punishing me for rejecting my mate, but I brushed it off. I mean, seriously? Superstitions weren't going to solve this crisis.As we started our journey back home, the weight of responsibility still heavy on my shoulders, I turned to Seth, seeking his advice. "Seth, we've checked every damn well and stream, but it's like they've vanished into thin air. I can't make sense of it."Seth sighed, his eyes reflecting his concern. "Apollo, you've been working tirelessly since becoming alpha. You need to take a break. A
Alpha Apollo’s POVAs the life drained from the fallen wolves, I shifted back into my human form, retrieving my robe and hastily wrapping it over my blood-stained hands. The urgency to find my mate overwhelmed me, and I pressed forward, determined to reach her side.Navigating through the tangled wilderness, I followed her trail, my steps purposeful and unwavering. The scent of honey grew stronger, leading me closer to her. With each passing moment, my anticipation and protectiveness swelled within me. Fate had brought us together, and nothing would stand in the way of claiming and safeguarding my mate.As I confronted the woman in front of me, blocking her path, shock rippled through my being. It was—it was— Zelda, the very mate I had rejected and vowed to have no further involvement with. Her once vibrant green eyes appeared dull, and her disheveled blonde hair added to her unkempt appearance. She stared back at me, devoid of fear or surprise."Shit! Shit! Shit!" I cursed under my b
AUTHOR’S POV THREE YEARS LATER, The bright sun beat down mercilessly on the crowd gathered outside the grand university hall on graduation day. The excitement was evident in the sea of students, all dressed in wine and yellow graduation gowns. August, Lucas, Henry, and Sophia were eagerly anticipating receiving their well-earned certificates. However, there was a problem – Violet was nowhere to be found. August scanned the mass of graduates, sweat trickling down his forehead. Worry began to gnaw at him as their turn to receive their certificates neared. Lucas and Henry stood behind him, equally concerned, searching for their missing friend. Sophia, the most anxious among them, couldn't stand still. She paced back and forth, her face etched with worry. "Where the heck is Violet?" August muttered, his fists clenched. "We can't leave without her." Lucas's frustration was evident in his voice. "I have looked everywhere. She is not in the crowd or the hall. I don't understand. What c
AUTHOR’S POVEzra's heart pounded in his chest as he raced across the field on his horse, his eyes fixed on the struggling figure of his father on the ground. The sickening sound of fists striking flesh reverberated in his ears. As he drew nearer, he could see the twisted smiles on Apollo and Ryder's faces as they relished in the torment they were inflicting on his father."Enough!" Ezra's scream tore through the air, his voice quivering with anger. He lunged towards them, stopping his horse close by and then leaping down to rush to them."Stay away from my father!" he yelled, pushing Ryder forcefully, causing him to fall a few inches away."What the hell do you think you are doing, kid?" Apollo demanded in irritation. But Ezra paid him no attention and rushed to his father's side. He dropped to his knees beside James, who lay on the ground, his face pale and streaked with blood. James coughed violently but managed to meet Ezra's worried gaze."Kill... them," James choked out, blood t
AUTHOR’S POVSmoke and dust filled the air as the packs closed in on each other in the battlefield. The sun was just beginning to rise, casting its early morning light on the scene in the heart of Gianttooth pack territory.Alpha Apollo, his hair flowing over his shoulders, rode a sleek white horse with an air of confidence, flanked by Alpha Ryder. They shouted commands and pointed their swords toward James's pack, their warriors running on foot behind them, armed and resolute. Swords gleamed in the morning light as the warriors' faces reflected their determination to fight to the end. Alongside Apollo and Ryder, Zelda, Seth, and Amelia were also prepared for battle.On the opposing side, Alpha Ezra led the Stardust Runner pack on a dark plain, his blond hair blazing like fire. Alpha James, confined to his wheelchair with weapons attached to each hand, displayed a menacing and furious presence."Attack!!!" Apollo's commanding voice echoed across the field.Amelia and Seth sprinted thr
AUTHOR’S POVThe morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow over the entwined bodies of Alpha James and his wife. Their heavy breaths filled the room, accompanied by the soft sound of kissing as they engaged in a passionate make-out session on their ruffled bed. Their hands explored each other's bodies, and their faces were locked in an obsessive kiss.James took the lead, gently pushing her onto the bed, poised to join her. However, the romantic moment was abruptly shattered by the sharp chime of his phone. He reluctantly pulled away from the kiss and made a move to get up, but she clung to his hand."Don't go, dear. Work can wait. It's been too long since we have had quality time together," she pleaded, her eyes filled with longing. He withdrew his hand from her grasp and got out of bed, completely naked.Reaching for his phone on the nightstand, he picked it up and unlocked it. His heart raced as a message appeared on the screen. It was from Alpha Apollo. James
AUTHOR’S POVViolet lay in her bed, her eyes wide open in the darkness, hooked on the ceiling. Sleep avoided her no matter how hard she tried. The thought of Sophia and Lucas, still trapped and possibly suffering in that room, weighed heavy on her heart."I just need to calm down and try to sleep," she whispered to herself, closing her eyes tightly. But Sophia's distressed face kept flashing in her mind, and she couldn't shake the worry.She slipped out of bed and tiptoed out of her room, determined to do something about the situation. In the quiet hallway, she stood, taking in the eerie moonlight shadows on the walls. Barefoot, she proceeded carefully towards the room where her friends were held, determined to be as quiet as possible.As she approached the door of the room, her heart raced, but she pushed aside her fears and gently pushed the door open. Peering inside, she froze at the scene before her.In the room, Alpha James and Ezra were both present. Ezra was helping Sophia drin
AUTHOR’S POV The scorching sun beat down on an open field in the Grim pack away from the packhouse. Apollo and Ryder stood side by side, their muscles glistening with sweat. Their warriors sparred with each other, their fake swords clashing in a rhythmic dance. Battle cries filled the air, echoing through the space. Apollo gracefully spun around his sparring partner, effortlessly evading the strikes coming his way. His partner grew tired, unable to match his Alpha's speed and strength. Ryder, too, was in the midst of an energetic training session with his partner, engaging in a series of fierce fights. They all paused, catching their breath. Apollo and Ryder made their way to the stands, where the maids had set up a refreshing spread of water under large umbrellas. The cold liquid quenched their dry throats as they drank from the bottles. Suddenly, the peaceful atmosphere shattered as multiple cars roared onto the field. Apollo narrowed his eyes and discarded his empty water bottl
AUTHOR’S POV Violet walked down the hallway, following the source of the noise. The sound grew louder with each step, and she stopped in front of the room from which it emanated. The room had a worn-looking door with a bit of dust on its surface. While she was aware that there were many seldom-used rooms in the packhouse, this one had never caught her attention. She leaned in, pressing her ear to the door, and shielded her face from the dust with her hand. Her heart raced as she heard muffled cries and struggles from within. Stepping back, she took a deep breath and, overcoming her hesitation, grabbed the grimy doorknob. With a swift motion, she flung the door open. As she entered the room, her eyes widened in shock. In the center of the dimly lit space, she saw Sophia and Lucas, both bound to chairs with their hands and mouths securely taped. Relief and fear flickered in their eyes as they noticed her presence. Rushing to Sophia's side, Violet gently removed the duct tape from he
AUTHOR’S POV Alpha Apollo entered the dimly lit bar, his mere presence sending a chill through the spines of the pack members who had already gathered there, engaged in drinks and conversations. Alpha Ryder and a group of their warriors approached him, each carrying bags of money and weapons. The two alphas found a corner table by the window, while the warriors settled at a nearby table with the clinking of their arsenal filling the air. Apollo's gaze swept over the curious pack members who were secretly observing them. "Have any of you never seen your Alpha in a bar before?" he asked loudly. The pack members quickly averted their gazes, returning to their own activities. Ryder leaned in and asked, "Should we order some beer while we wait?" Apollo's sharp gaze met Ryder's for a moment before he grunted in response. "We are here to retrieve our children, not to have fun. We must stay alert. I'm certain this is some sort of trap because James is taking too long to show up with our
AUTHOR’S POV The early morning sunlight bathed Apollo's office in a warm golden hue. He and Ryder stared intently at the large TV screen in the room, their eyes filled with anger as they watched their children tied to chairs, their small forms limp and unconscious, while James's menacing laughter echoed in the background. "What the hell have you done to our kids?" Apollo shouted, his voice seething with anger. James smirked and let out a chilling chuckle. "Oh, come on, Apollo. It's just a little game I have devised. You are not the only one skilled at kidnapping loved ones. In fact, I'm much better at it." Ryder's fists clenched in frustration. "What do you hope to achieve by kidnapping our children? Do you think this is fair? We had already decided to leave you alone because you are a sick bastard. You have crossed the line." James mockingly laughed. "Don't lie to me. I know you guys are planning a new war, and you have caused enough damage to my pack. I need more time to get my