April felt a gentle shake on her shoulder, but exhaustion weighed heavily on her, and she struggled to open her eyes. She groaned softly, burying her face deeper into the pillow, clinging to the last vestiges of sleep.“April,” Aiden’s voice came, soft yet firm. “Wake up. We’re really late for our appointment with the agent.”Her eyes shot open at his words, and she bolted upright in bed, blinking the sleep away. “Oh no, what time is it?” she exclaimed, panic settling in. She quickly glanced around, disoriented by the unfamiliar room before she remembered they were at Katya’s house.Aiden, already fully dressed in a smart casual outfit, leaned against the doorframe with an amused smile. “It’s past nine. I’ve been trying to wake you up for the last ten minutes.”April pouted like a child, her lips forming a little frown. “Why didn’t you wake me up sooner?” she whined, rubbing her eyes with her fists. “You know I’m not a morning person.” Aiden chuckled, enjoyin
Aiden maneuvered through the bustling streets, his hands steady on the wheel while April dialed the agent's number, seeking directions. Her voice was calm, but a subtle tremor of anxiety underlined her words. The agent, named Marcus, quickly provided the details, guiding them toward the location of their new company.When they arrived, April’s eyes widened with joy. Aiden smiled, sharing in her excitement as they took in the sight of the sleek, modern building—their new venture. The possibilities seemed endless, and for a moment, April allowed herself to feel genuine happiness.Marcus was already waiting for them outside, a broad smile on his face as he approached. "Congratulations, Mr. Gorbachev, Ms. April," he said, extending a hand. "It’s all been approved by the government, but there’s just one small matter to finalize."April’s smile faded slightly. "What do you mean, ‘one small matter’?"Marcus cleared his throat, sensing her apprehension. "Half of the plot of land still technic
April stood in the parking lot, her eyes fixed on her phone screen, but her mind was miles away. She kept replaying the encounter with Lucifer in her head—the way his eyes had burned with anger and something else she couldn’t quite place. She shook her head, trying to dispel the dark thoughts that clouded her mind. She was too tired, too emotionally drained to dwell on him any longer.As she lifted her gaze from her phone, she caught sight of a little girl running toward her, laughing joyfully. The girl was looking over her shoulder, her attention completely focused on something behind her, and April’s eyes widened in alarm. “Hey, watch out!” she called out instinctively.But it was too late. The little girl bumped right into her, spilling her ice cream all over April’s shoes. April looked down at the sticky mess, momentarily taken aback, before the girl’s frantic voice brought her back to the present.“Oh no! I’m so sorry!” the girl exclaimed, her face scrunching up in distress as sh
★★★ UNKNOWN LOCATION ★★★The dimly lit room was nothing more than a forgotten cell. The walls were cracked and covered in grime, the air thick with the stench of decay. In the center of the room, a man sat on the cold, filthy floor. His hair was long and matted, obscuring his gaunt face. His clothes were now nothing more than rags, torn and stained from years of neglect.The door creaked open, and a man wearing a mask stepped inside, holding a bowl of dog food. The masked figure's steps echoed in the silent chamber as he approached the prisoner. The dirty man looked up, his eyes filled with rage and despair. "What the hell do you want now?" he snarled, his voice raspy from disuse. "Why do you keep me here? What have I done to deserve this? Twenty-five years...twenty-five years of nothing but this hellhole!"The masked man remained silent, his expression hidden behind the cold mask. He set the bowl down in front of the prisoner, who knocked it away in anger, the contents spilling acro
Aiden and April walked into the cozy restaurant, the warm ambiance and soft lighting creating a comfortable atmosphere. They settled at a small table near the window, with a view of the bustling street outside. A waiter approached them with menus, and they quickly scanned the options.“I think I’ll go for the pasta,” April said, glancing up from the menu. “What about you?”Aiden smirked, leaning back in his chair. “I’m thinking steak. Haven’t had a good one in a while.”April smiled, nodding. “That sounds good. We deserve to treat ourselves, right?”Aiden chuckled. “Absolutely. We’ve been through a lot lately. It’s nice to just relax for a bit.”They placed their orders, and as the waiter walked away, April leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand. “You know, it’s been a while since we did something like this. Just... enjoy a meal without the chaos.”Aiden’s smile softened. “Yeah, it feels good. Sometimes I forget what normal feels like.”April nodded, her eyes distant for a momen
★★★ BLUE MOON PACK ★★★Damon’s mother, Light, was basking in the peaceful moment as she watched over the pup. He was a sweet little boy, no more than three years old, his tiny body curled up in sleep, his breathing soft and rhythmic. Light’s once troubled eyes, now calmer and filled with a nurturing warmth, softened as she brushed a strand of hair from the pup’s forehead. This child, whom Damon had taken under his wing, had become a light in their lives—a reminder of innocence amidst the darkness they often faced.The pup’s parents had died in a brutal car accident, and it was Damon who had pulled the child from the wreckage and rushed him to the hospital, hoping against hope that at least one life could be saved. When the parents didn’t make it, Damon couldn’t bear the thought of the pup growing up alone or lost in the system. So, he made the decision to keep him, to raise him as his own, giving him a chance at a future that had been snatched away from so many.Light, who had been sl
Damon, Vlad, and Mikhail arrived at the pack grounds, their faces etched with determination and concern. The sight before them was heart-wrenching: homes reduced to rubble, the remains of burned structures scattered around, and the groans of the wounded interspersed with the frantic cries of those still fighting.Without hesitation, the three Alphas joined the pack warriors already engaged in battle. The Rogues, seeing the sheer power and coordination of the combined forces of the three Alphas, they began to falter. Their numbers dwindled rapidly under the relentless assault of the pack's defenders. But desperation turned the tide; the Rogues, now cornered, resorted to throwing explosives into the pack’s homes.The air was soon filled with the sharp staccato of detonations. The explosions shattered windows, tore apart walls, and ignited fires. The Pack members scrambled to evacuate, their faces masks of fear and determination. The warriors fought bravely, their growls and roars mingl
8pm..April emerged from the bathroom, her mind still spinning from the events of the day. She had tried to shake off the weight of her encounter with Jessica and Lucifer, focusing instead on the present. But as she stepped out, she noticed Aiden sitting on the edge of the bed, his shoulders slumped and his face drawn in a deep sadness.Concern etched on her features, April hurried over. “Aiden, what’s wrong? You look... devastated.”Aiden looked up, his eyes dark and hollow. He hesitated, struggling to find the right words. “It’s nothing, April. Just... some bad news.”She sat down next to him, her hand resting gently on his arm. “You can tell me. What happened?”Aiden took a deep breath, forcing himself to meet her gaze. “Aside from Lucifer’s pack, there’s another pack—Damon’s pack. I found out today that there was a war. Damon’s mother... she was killed.”April’s eyes widened in shock. “ Yes, I know about Damon. He's Lucifer's sworn enemy. I guess they were dragging the company bac