TYSON'S POV Anyone would call us crazy for merely looking at my beta and warriors, scattered around each room like a thief just to capture some bizarre rogues. It just didn't make sense but this is the only strategy I can use in fishing out the culprit that's causing panic in the lives of my people in the pack. Zenevieva could stay in the royal chambers, for some reason I just wanted her to be safe which was really weird and irritating at the same time. I wanted to punish her for sneaking out of the room, probably throw her to the dungeon or seize her crown of authority but the way my wolf howled and dropped down in strong disappointment and emotions makes me feel disgusted for even thinking about that in the first place. "The men are ready," Tyler said, glancing around the palace and the pack. "Good, they should spread and dare not sleep. If the rogue attacks a single soul or kidnaps anyone while on duty, they're as good as dead!" I slammed and he nodded but his face creased int
ZENEVIEVA Everything happened so fast last night that I thought I was dreaming. The push, the intoxication, and going suddenly unconscious to waking up in the middle of the day in a strange pack is what is making me baffled. I didn't know how but I know they saw me from afar to make that move. My feet and hands were tied and my mouth was sealed which made me grumble. Why the hell will the rogues take me when I have zero business with them, are they doing this for fun or they just wanted me as their target or something? Poor Tyler!! He's going to go berserk once he finds out. Tyson is probably going to rejoice and finally look for an excuse to toss me out or look for me by all means so that I give birth to his imaginary heir. Amongst all things, I'm bothered and just want to go back. I heard some sounds and I kept quiet to listen. The scent looks familiar and I cringe in disgust hoping it's not who I presume to be. "Good job guys, your heads would have been rolling on the floo
TYSON'S POV "Why are you disturbed, this should be our perfect opportunity to strike since she's no more here." Marcella said, walking behind me to the room. "Don't start Marcella! My parents are going insane. And what do I tell them for us to get married? That my Luna was kidnapped and I couldn't wait for her return" I glared at her. "You can always say something else except you want her forever! I'm done!" She yelled in anger and Collette, who was now seated on my bed, stood up at once to meet her but she shook her head and stopped her. "No, I'm done with this game of pawn and emotion your brother is playing on me Can we be straightforward here let me know if I was digging my grave in Mudville. Are you still making me your Luna or not?" She slammed and I swallowed. I swear, I don't even have a definite answer for that but my body also wants to be straightforward. I want to be real with myself and in doing that I got to accept my real self which was spending my life with Marcell
TYSON'S POV If glares could be the death trap of a glare then Marcella would have died by now by my mum's stare. The only strange fact about her was she was no longer scared of my mum or what she might do to her as she kept screaming in excitement about the event that was about to take place. I'm so void and emotionless right now, all I needed was my sanity, to fulfill my promise to Marcella, and look for Zenevieva as my mind was still in turmoil as to her whereabouts right now. I stood at the balcony of the palace when Tyler stormed in looking utterly displeased. "What the heck am I hearing Tyson?" He tried to keep his voice calm but failed. "Exactly what you're hearing!" I replied to him. "For goodness sake, you're not thinking of marrying Marcella right?" He gasped in shock and I sighed. "I won't answer that." "Of course, as your beta, I demand to know about your marriage. Your Luna just got missing and you're already throwing another wedding! Are you suffering from bipolar
ZENEVIEVA'S POV Marcella wasn't joking when she said that I was dead to her, cause right now I'm almost on the verge of dying amid these monsters called men and my solitude of darkness. I could starve for days or get beaten to a pulp but I couldn't survive in darkness. My eyes have been blindfolded for two days now and it's so tense for me. My hand and feet were strongly tied to the chair making my back ache in extreme pain but I just need to be patient. I will be loosened soon. I just hope not to be so weak to defeat them. I heard their voices and yelled as usual for them to set me free but I was constantly ignored. I heard the click of the door and I sighed in relief. Today might not be bad after all. "I'm thirsty please," I begged but they sneered at me. "That's why you're here, to die of thirst and hunger." They snapped. "Then why am I not being killed already?" I asked bravely which only got them surprised. "Do you wish for death or something?" One of them growled. "
TYLER'S POV "Please, can you just say something already?" I resulted up begging the rogues who had sworn to keep their mouths shut no matter the beatings and torture given to them. It's been more than three days and Zenevieva hasn't been found, Tyson has been acting nonchalant but keen on getting married again which irked me to the core while the Queen was going Haywire in search of Zenevieva. "We have no business with Luna!" They still repeated that disgusting reply. "Then why did you attack our pack and don't you dare give me a flimsy excuse about any revenge bullshit. Mudville doesn't know about your existence." I asked them again, hoping to get answers. "That's why you will all remain ignorant. I heard that another attack took place last night." I swallowed hard in embarrassment, that was right. Right under our nose, two more women went missing without any trail. "What do you all want? You all said that your Luna is dead so what's all this? You think doing all of this will b
ZENEVIEVA'S POV I have been walking without any direction for days now, my feet were sore, my back ached terribly and my throat itched in thirst. I kept seeing houses from afar and walking towards them thinking that I'll reach there, perhaps I see any kind of heart to spare water or food but it was the total opposite as nothing was found, I kept going farther and farther till I could walk no more. I wonder where the hell Marcella told her men to keep me for me to be so lost in this manner. I will give her a pound of flesh to eat if I ever come across her existence again. I lay there on the floor, feeling too weak to move, and prayed for a Miracle to happen. My wolf was extremely tired and weak to even support so we both lay there, half dead. After what seemed like hours, I heard voices that made my heart race in anticipation, hoping they would catch a glimpse of my dying soul and they would surely die. I couldn't see them but I heard their scent as they walked closer. "Is she d
ZENEVIEVA'S POV They weren't kidding when they said they were going to kill the people which sent me in panic, going over to grab the sword from them before they slay the innocent souls. "How dare you!" They yelled at me trying to flinch my hands off the guy I was holding but I glared at them fiercely. "Why are you turning the Morning Rose Pack into a bloodbath as an excuse for silly revenge?" I glared and the shoot of surprise on their faces was exhilarating. "You think killing these innocent souls and slaughtering them will redeem what was lost? Why are you doing justice in the wrong way?" I raised my voice. "Just because you're Luna doesn't give you the right to ask stupid questions and talk back at us! You don't know the pain we went through, you are not aware of the chaos they put us in, the pain-burning flames that washed through us!" The man that had recognized me earlier yelled. "And doing this will reverse all of that?" I asked. "No, it will bring Justice!" The other gu