*First Person's Perspective *~Enise~I had just returned from the hotel where Lucian had lodged. The day had been long, the conversations were intense, and my mind kept drifting back to everything he had said. As I walked through the door of the house, I was met with the usual warmth. The faint smell of dinner wafted from the kitchen, and I could hear the soft murmur of voices coming from the dining room.A servant approached me, offering to call me down for dinner, but I simply shook my head."I’m full already," I said with a polite smile. I wasn’t ready to face Lucas today. I didn't want to see himI was exhausted, both mentally and physically, but I didn’t want to deal with the stress of answering questions from him here and there, plus, the thought of food didn’t even appeal to me. I just needed some time to myself to process everything.About thirty minutes later, I was in my room, sitting on the edge of the bed, when there was a soft knock on the door. I looked up, surprised.
*First Person's Perspective*~Enise~I walked through the hotel lobby, my heels clicking against the polished floor, echoing in the otherwise quiet space. The atmosphere felt cold, and the tension in the air seemed to hang around me like a heavy cloud. I was already dreading the conversation that awaited me. I had no idea what Lucian was going to say, but I couldn’t ignore the unease that settled in the pit of my stomach. Something must have gone wrong. From the way he sounded, I knew something must have gone southI was here to meet him, and yet I wasn’t sure what kind of conversation we would have. When the elevator doors opened, I found him waiting for me in his usual spot by the window, his back to me as he stared out at the city skyline. The dim light from the room cast long shadows on his face, making him look almost unreadable.“Lucian,” I said softly as I approached, trying to keep my voice steady.He turned around, his lips curling into a half-smile as he nodded toward the ch
*First Person's Perspective*~Lucas~My fists clenched by my side as I paced back and forth in my office. Slade had crossed the line. I didn't care anymore about whatever twisted reason he had for what he was doing. If he wanted war, then he would get it. I had no intention of backing down now. Not when he hurt one of my own. Maybe I would have let shooting me slide, but this, I can never forgive this. I would make him pay dearly for it My pack had already been put through enough, and I wasn't going to let him use Dr Denise whom he was so interested in for whatever reason, I won't let him use her as an excuse to destroy my pack. To disrupt the peace I had fought so hard to maintain "I'm going to kill him," I muttered to myself, voice laced with venom. Marcus, who had been standing by the window, narrowed his eyes at me. "Slade's a problem, but I think you've got a bigger one right under your nose." Samson, sitting quietly across the room, simply grunted in agreement. I shot a gla
*First Person's Perspective*~Enise~Weeks had passed since I moved into Lucas’s mansion, and with each day, I found myself settling in more. At first, it felt like a temporary arrangement, like something I had to do to keep up the charade. But now, it was different. Living here, spending time with Miracle, and being in a place where everything seemed calm—it almost felt normal. Peaceful, even.I’d grown to care for Miracle in a way I hadn’t expected. Don't get me wrong, I knew I loved her so much, I mean it only made sense right? She was my daughter. But the bond grew and it was very intense. Almost like I couldn't do without seeing her for a day. She was such a sweet girl, and the bond I had with her was undeniable. We spent hours together, playing games, reading books, and just talking. I knew I was missing so much time with her while I had been away, but I was here now, and I made sure to savor every moment.Lucas had become closer to me in the past few weeks. We’d shared more mom
*First Person's Perspective*~Enise~The moment I stepped into my bedroom, I couldn’t contain the excitement that had been building up inside me all day. A loud squeal escaped my lips as I grabbed my phone from the bedside table, eager to call Lucian and tell him the good news. The first phase of our plan had been a success. Lucas had agreed to the investment, and now things were set in motion.I quickly dialed Lucian’s number, my fingers trembling slightly with anticipation. It was hard to suppress the bubbling joy I felt. This was it. We were finally on our way to destroying everything Lucas had built, and I couldn’t help but relish the thought of it.Just as the phone started ringing, I heard a knock on my door. I froze, phone still in hand, my heart suddenly racing. Who could it be? The knock sounded deliberate—quiet, but firm—and I knew it wasn’t one of the staff.I turned the phone’s screen off and tucked it away in my pocket, trying to steady my breathing. The last thing I need
The air in the room was thick with the scent of antiseptic.As I laid in the bed, my body ached from the recent labor, yet my heart was swelling with the purest love for the tiny life I had just brought into the world. I could still hear her soft cries echoing in my ears, a sound that had filled me with a joy I had never known before. My daughter. She was so small, so perfect. I was exhausted, but every thought of her made my heart flutter with happiness.I could not help but smile at how lovely and adorable she looked when I laid my eyes on her.I'm sure Lucas will love her. I mean why wouldn't he? He is the father after all.The sound of the door opening and footsteps approaching pulled me from my thoughts. My heart leaped in my chest, and I struggled to sit up.It must be Lucas. My husband, the Alpha. He hadn’t been there when I was rushed to the hospital in labor, but surely now he would come. Seeing our daughter, I believe he would look at me with love in his eyes, a love I
“Enise?” Anna’s voice was soft, like she was trying not to scare me.Her face was serious, but I saw something else in her eyes.Sympathy? Or was it pity? I didn't like the look on her face but before I could tell her, my vision blurred.When I opened my eyes again, I was laying in bed.I looked around, the memories from earlier crashing into my mind like a wave.I jerked up, wincing in pain but I Ignored it as I tried stepping down from the bed.“ At this rate, I'm afraid you'll be stuck here for months, Enise. Can't you be careful considering you have fresh stitches in your body?" A soft reproaching voice sounded from the door and Anna walked in.“Where is she?” My voice was barely a whisper. Anna sighed. “Enise, you need to focus on your health right now,” she said, avoiding my question. I shook my head weakly, the tears already burning in my eyes. “No, Anna, where is my daughter?” I tried to sit up, but my body was too weak, too shattered. The room spun, and darkness crept in.
Enise POV Five years later Screams, wails and cries of help filled my ears. The desperation as I banged the hot metallic door as I shouted for anyone to come to my rescue.Flames surrounded me,dancing alive,scorching the very same ground I stood. My heart raced as I screamed for help, my voice hoarse from yelling, but no one came. I pounded on the door, my fists raw and bleeding. The fire edged closer, the heat unbearable. At that moment, all I could see was Laura's face, an evil smirk on her face, a reminder of a promise she made when she confined me in those white painted walls. “ Enjoy your life while it lasts. I'll soon send you to hell." I smiled bitterly, my heart finally resigning to my fate. I collapsed on the floor and then… I jolted awake, drenched in sweat, my breath coming in short, rapid gasps. For a moment, I couldn't tell where I was. The memories of that night stirred something deep inside me. I sat up, clutching the sheets as though they were my only proof of
*First Person's Perspective*~Enise~The moment I stepped into my bedroom, I couldn’t contain the excitement that had been building up inside me all day. A loud squeal escaped my lips as I grabbed my phone from the bedside table, eager to call Lucian and tell him the good news. The first phase of our plan had been a success. Lucas had agreed to the investment, and now things were set in motion.I quickly dialed Lucian’s number, my fingers trembling slightly with anticipation. It was hard to suppress the bubbling joy I felt. This was it. We were finally on our way to destroying everything Lucas had built, and I couldn’t help but relish the thought of it.Just as the phone started ringing, I heard a knock on my door. I froze, phone still in hand, my heart suddenly racing. Who could it be? The knock sounded deliberate—quiet, but firm—and I knew it wasn’t one of the staff.I turned the phone’s screen off and tucked it away in my pocket, trying to steady my breathing. The last thing I need
*First Person's Perspective*~Enise~Weeks had passed since I moved into Lucas’s mansion, and with each day, I found myself settling in more. At first, it felt like a temporary arrangement, like something I had to do to keep up the charade. But now, it was different. Living here, spending time with Miracle, and being in a place where everything seemed calm—it almost felt normal. Peaceful, even.I’d grown to care for Miracle in a way I hadn’t expected. Don't get me wrong, I knew I loved her so much, I mean it only made sense right? She was my daughter. But the bond grew and it was very intense. Almost like I couldn't do without seeing her for a day. She was such a sweet girl, and the bond I had with her was undeniable. We spent hours together, playing games, reading books, and just talking. I knew I was missing so much time with her while I had been away, but I was here now, and I made sure to savor every moment.Lucas had become closer to me in the past few weeks. We’d shared more mom
*First Person's Perspective*~Lucas~My fists clenched by my side as I paced back and forth in my office. Slade had crossed the line. I didn't care anymore about whatever twisted reason he had for what he was doing. If he wanted war, then he would get it. I had no intention of backing down now. Not when he hurt one of my own. Maybe I would have let shooting me slide, but this, I can never forgive this. I would make him pay dearly for it My pack had already been put through enough, and I wasn't going to let him use Dr Denise whom he was so interested in for whatever reason, I won't let him use her as an excuse to destroy my pack. To disrupt the peace I had fought so hard to maintain "I'm going to kill him," I muttered to myself, voice laced with venom. Marcus, who had been standing by the window, narrowed his eyes at me. "Slade's a problem, but I think you've got a bigger one right under your nose." Samson, sitting quietly across the room, simply grunted in agreement. I shot a gla
*First Person's Perspective*~Enise~I walked through the hotel lobby, my heels clicking against the polished floor, echoing in the otherwise quiet space. The atmosphere felt cold, and the tension in the air seemed to hang around me like a heavy cloud. I was already dreading the conversation that awaited me. I had no idea what Lucian was going to say, but I couldn’t ignore the unease that settled in the pit of my stomach. Something must have gone wrong. From the way he sounded, I knew something must have gone southI was here to meet him, and yet I wasn’t sure what kind of conversation we would have. When the elevator doors opened, I found him waiting for me in his usual spot by the window, his back to me as he stared out at the city skyline. The dim light from the room cast long shadows on his face, making him look almost unreadable.“Lucian,” I said softly as I approached, trying to keep my voice steady.He turned around, his lips curling into a half-smile as he nodded toward the ch
*First Person's Perspective *~Enise~I had just returned from the hotel where Lucian had lodged. The day had been long, the conversations were intense, and my mind kept drifting back to everything he had said. As I walked through the door of the house, I was met with the usual warmth. The faint smell of dinner wafted from the kitchen, and I could hear the soft murmur of voices coming from the dining room.A servant approached me, offering to call me down for dinner, but I simply shook my head."I’m full already," I said with a polite smile. I wasn’t ready to face Lucas today. I didn't want to see himI was exhausted, both mentally and physically, but I didn’t want to deal with the stress of answering questions from him here and there, plus, the thought of food didn’t even appeal to me. I just needed some time to myself to process everything.About thirty minutes later, I was in my room, sitting on the edge of the bed, when there was a soft knock on the door. I looked up, surprised.
*First Person's Perspective*~Alpha Lucas~Slade, Alpha of the neighboring pack had called me in for a meeting. I told Marcus about it, but he claimed to have bad feelings about it“You shouldn't go there Lucas, you know how that man is sick in the head” he reminded but I waved it off dismissively "Don't worry about that, Marcus. I'm sure he just wants to talk" I said but he remained Adamant “He has something up his sleeve, Lucas, I just know it" He said“Well, it would be rude of me to decline a friendly invitation, wouldn't it?" I asked and rose to my feet“I'll go with you then, and we will take a lot of guards along with us" He said and I simply rolled my eyes “Marcus, will you relax? Slade can't do anything to me, that would only mean that he's asking for war, wouldn't it?" I asked and he sighed “You don't know that man as much as I do" He pushed “Fine then, you can come" We got to the Dark Ridge Pack. And got ushered in "Alpha Lucas. It's nice to see you after a long time
*First Person's Perspective*~Enise~“I knew it" The door swung open and Marcus came in, pointing accusing fingers at meI was startled and jolted backwards. I rubbed my hand on my face and the next time I opened my eyes, he wasn't there anymore Actually, he was never there, my eyes were just playing tricks on me. I breathed out in relief and went to bed, the next day,Everyone was out of the house, which left just me and the workersI decided to go for a walk. Take a stroll and breath some fresh airAs I walked down the street, people pointed fingers at me. I could hear their little whispers I paid no mind to it and just kept walking. I passed by my parents house, the place where I grew up. I stood accross the street and just stared at them. My mother and father were sitting outside and having a discussion I smiled bitterly and turned away. I couldn't be caught watching them, as far as I and this pack was concerned, I didn't know themI continued to walk down the street, everythin
*First Person's Perspective*~Enise~“Is this strawberry flavored?" As soon as the spoon got into my mouth, I paused “Yes, it's Miracle's favorite" Marcus answered. I said nothing as I watched the way they both stared at me. Almost as though they were waiting for something to happen. I nodded my head and said“Interesting choice" I couldn't believe that he would do such a thing. He knew that I was allergic to strawberries yet, he made me eat themWas this a plot? He wanted to be sure if I was really someone else? *Scoffs*This is not the way to find out. He would have to do significantly more than just thisI had thought that I was able to convince him at the hospital, clearly Marcus thought otherwise and must have led him to believe that I was lying or something Dinner was over in a flash and I went over to my bedroom. I locked the door behind me and rushed into the bathroom to throw upI was still severely allergic to Strawberries, but somehow during those times when I underwent s
*First Person's Perspective*~Alpha Lucas~“Are you crazy? Why would you pull such a rude and unwelcoming behavior?" As soon as the door closed behind me, I thundered. Marcus turned to me and shook his head" You know, I used to think you were smart and intelligent, but obviously you're not. I can see that now” was his response I gritted my teeth, my hands clenched beside me " You do not have to insult me to get to your point” I answered and he rolled his eyes " I'm just stating facts as I see it, I'm not being rude or anything”He defended and I scoffed“Why have you suddenly started to act this way? You insulted me in front of my guest and daughter. What's all this about? If you have something to say, couldn't you at least wait till after dinner was over and do you have to raise your voice and say insulting words? You know I'm just tolerating you because of how close we are, you know that. So do not push me into doing something that I might regret later" I said and he chuckled