AUTHOR’S POV"I have noticed Father acting rather unusual lately," Hunter remarked. Ezra stood in front of his department building with Henry, who was trying to offer advice on how to get Sophia to invite him over. However, Ezra was lost in his thoughts and barely heard a word."I don't think so, it's just your imagination," Ezra replied absentmindedly."Imagination? Have you even been paying attention to his behavior?" Hunter almost shouted. "First, he makes you feel guilty for not killing that intruder, and the next moment, he is asking you to poison our enemies. He has been training you for years to kill. Does any of this make sense to you?" Hunter questioned.Ezra scoffed, dismissing Hunter's concerns. "Yes, it does, and I will do what he asks," Ezra asserted."You and father, are out of your fucking minds," Hunter lamented, letting out an exasperated groan. "Correction, he is my father; you are a wolf," Ezra retorted. "And seriously, how difficult can it be to poison someone?""A
AUTHOR’S POVEzra managed to keep his composure as Sophia stroked his lap. He swiftly covered the bottle of poison and decided not to use it now. He clutched her hand on his lap, and she gave him a sidelong grin. He felt a little awkward, and he didn't know why. It wasn't the first time a woman had tried to seduce him, but he just felt somewhat strange.He removed her hand from his lap and forcefully pushed the bottle back into his pants, discreetly. "Who are your parents? I haven't seen you around here," Zelda tossed a question at Ezra.Ezra opened his mouth to respond, but Sophia answered instead. "Why are you being so nosy, Mom? I brought my boyfriend home to eat with us because he feels lonely at home, and you are boring him with your questions," Sophia said."Babe, I don't think you should be talking to your mother like that," Ezra cut in."Don't worry, she doesn't mind," Sophia remarked, glaring at Zelda.Zelda furrowed her brow and looked away. The rest of the dinner was quiet,
AUTHOR’S POVViolet's heart pounded hard in her chest as she fixed her gaze on Ezra and Henry. She pouted her lips and began to whimper as she rushed to Ezra and hugged him, burying her head in his chest. Ezra held her shoulders in shock."How could you guys bring me here and leave me alone to talk to myself?" she said into his chest. "It felt like I was going insane. I'd rather be with my abusive mother and sister if it meant having people around to talk to me," she muttered.Ezra gently broke the hug and placed a finger on her lips. "Don't say that, I'm doing this with your best interest at heart," he said with a frown.Violet maintained eye contact with him. "My best interest? I feel lonely here, and I don't want to stay here anymore. I need someone around; I want my old life back, I want to go to school," she poured out her heart.Ezra sighed and grabbed her hand, leading her into the house. They all settled down on the couch in the living room. Violet sat extremely close to Ezra
AUTHOR’S POV Violet rushed into the living room, carrying a pink handbag. Her smile stretched from ear to ear when she saw Henry standing in the middle of the room with a skilled makeup artist who had already set up a small space in the corner."Alright, Miss Violet, let's get started," the makeup artist said with a smile. "We need to transform you completely, down to the last detail."Violet took a deep breath. "I can't believe we are doing this," she whispered.Henry flashed her a dashing smile. "You will be unrecognizable, Violet. Trust in our plan." He guided her towards the small stand.Violet giggled as she settled into the small chair in front of the desk. The artist draped a black apron over her chest and arranged his kits on the desk. She made an effort to stay still as the makeup artist began his work, starting with the application of foundation on her flawless skin.Violet closed her eyes, letting the makeup artist work his magic. After a few minutes, he fashioned her hair
AUTHOR’S POV Alpha Ezra cautiously cracked open Violet's door and peered into her room. Inside, he saw her lying on her bed, crying bitterly with her face buried in the sheets. He moved to knock on the door but hesitated, gently closing it instead. "Go in and apologize to her," Hunter urged, attempting to control Ezra's hand towards the door handle. Ezra resisted, gripping his own hand firmly, pulling it away from the door. "Why can't you apologize to her? Don't let your ego get in the way; be the bigger person," Hunter argued. "I can't...I don't know anything about women," Ezra replied, turning away from the door. The head maid approached him in the hallway and respectfully bowed her head. "Don't worry, Alpha, I will take care of her. After some time, she will cheer up," the maid assured. Desperate to make amends, Ezra asked, "What can I do to make her forgive me?" The maid suggested, "You can send her a gift; she will forgive you." Alpha Ezra reached into his pocket, retrieve
AUTHOR’S POVEzra cautiously approached Zelda on the bed, his hands raised. His gaze fell upon the pillow Alpha Apollo had been using. It crossed his mind that it would be easy to kill her with it, but he opted for the poison he had in his pocket.Carefully, he climbed onto the bed beside Zelda, deftly opened the poison container with his mouth, and discarded the lid. He drew a deep breath as he pressed her mouth and attempted to pour the poison into it. However, Zelda's eyes fluttered open, and she fixed her gaze on him.Quickly, he positioned himself on her stomach before she could react and forced her mouth open. She struggled to close it, but her efforts were futile against his overwhelming strength. He succeeded in pouring a substantial amount of the poison into her mouth.Zelda struggled to hold the poison in her mouth, desperately clutching his hand and attempting to remove it. Her struggles were in vain as he maintained his iron grip, and she accidentally swallowed the toxic s
AUTHOR’S POVThe morning light bled through the blinds of Violet’s window, bathing her room in a gentle glow. She lay on the bed, her face marked with dried tears, her delicate face twisted in discomfort. With a painful groan, she forced her eyes open, still haunted by the terrible nightmare that had jolted her from sleep. She sat up, her heart racing.As she swung her legs over the edge of the bed, her gaze fell upon Alpha Ezra sprawled out on the floor, utterly naked, with a pool of blood beneath his head. Fear gripped her, and she let out a scream, thinking the worst.She rushed to his side, dropping to her knees, and quickly checked for signs of life. She sighed in relief as she felt the warmth of his breath against her palm.She touched his forehead and gently patted his cheek. “Ezra, what are you doing here?” she called out to him, but he remained unresponsive. His eyes remained tightly shut, and he lay completely still, almost as if he was paralyzed.A chill ran down her spine
AUTHOR’S POV"Where are you, Henry? Why isn't Ezra at home?" Alpha James' voice boomed through the phone, making Henry tremble. He quickly moved the phone away from his ear before responding, fear evident in his voice. "Um, Alpha, I'm with Ezra right now, and he's fine. He's just resting," Henry stammered, glancing at Ezra on the bed."I don't care if he is resting! Wake him up and put him on the phone or tell me where you are!" Alpha James yelled. Henry could hear his wife's concerned voice in the background, but he couldn't bring himself to reveal Ezra's whereabouts.Taking a deep breath, Henry abruptly ended the call while Alpha James was still ranting. He sighed in frustration, running a hand through his hair, and walked over to the bed where Ezra lay, perched on the edge."You have got to wake up, man. Your dad is really worried," Henry muttered, pleading with Ezra.Ezra's eyes flickered, and he began coughing before sitting up on the bed. A small smile formed on Henry's face as
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