… Nate pov…I followed the attendant, my expression grim, as we made our way through the winding passages of the grand estate. The weight of the situation hung heavily on my shoulders, and each step felt heavier than the last. Finally, we arrived at the guest room, and I hesitated for a moment before pushing the door open.As the door swung open, my eyes fell upon Elder Ken, dressed impeccably in his evening suit. The suit was a deep shade of midnight blue, tailored to perfection to accentuate his tall and commanding presence. The fabric glimmered softly in the warm glow of the room, reflecting his status and power. The jacket hugged his broad shoulders, and the trousers tapered down to meet his polished black shoes.Elder Ken's wry smile played upon his lips as he observed me. His face, etched with lines of wisdom and experience, displayed a subtle hint of amusement. I furrowed my eyebrows, unsure of what lay behind that enigmatic expression. Was it a sign of sympathy? Or perhaps a v
… Eva's pov…Robert? He gestured for me to enter, a warm smile gracing his lips, I stepped inside his home. Taking in my surroundings, I couldn't help a grand piano, occupying a prominent spot in the room. It immediately caught my attention, sparking my curiosity.“You play the piano?” Robert inquired, his voice filled with genuine interest. I nodded in response, my eyes still drawn to the instrument that stood before us. It was a beautiful centerpiece, exuding an air of elegance and artistic potential.“Yes,” I replied softly, my gaze shifting from the piano to Robert. His bare chest caught my eye, his physique seemingly sculpted with care. A blush crept onto my cheeks, and I quickly averted my gaze, hoping he hadn't noticed my momentary distraction.To my relief, Robert's smile remained, his eyes reflecting amusement. It was as if he understood the effect his appearance had on others. He possessed a striking allure that was hard to ignore.Engaging in conversation, Robert settled on
… Nate's pov…As I walked through the garden, folding my hands together, my gaze wandered aimlessly, taking in the beauty that surrounded me. The gentle breeze rustled the leaves, creating a soothing melody that resonated with my senses. I closed my eyes for a moment, focusing my attention inward.Suddenly, a subtle shift occurred within me. I felt a surge of energy tingling beneath my skin, and a heightened awareness awakened within me. The world around me became sharper, clearer, as if a veil had been lifted. My werewolf instincts kicked in, and I instinctively tuned into the sounds of nature.The melodious chirping of birds filled the air, their joyous songs reaching my ears with a newfound clarity. The soft rustling of small creatures scurrying through the underbrush caught my attention, as if they were whispering secrets to one another. I could even distinguish the delicate fluttering of butterfly wings as they danced in the sunlight.With each step, my senses sharpened further,
… Nate pov…I held Robert firmly against the wall, his words slithering out from between his bloodied lips. His attempt at defiance only fueled the fire of my anger. As he taunted me, a realization washed over me like a tidal wave. There was more to this than met the eye.“What have you done to her?” I demanded, my voice laced with a mixture of fury and concern. His wicked grin widened, the darkness within him shining through. His feeble attempts at manipulation were falling on deaf ears.With a tight grip still on Robert's collar, I leaned in closer, my gaze locked onto his face. Blood continued to trickle from his mouth, staining his teeth a sickly shade of red. But I couldn't let his distraction divert my attention from the truth.“You think you can hide behind that facade? That injury on Eva's body tells a different story,” I spat, my voice dripping with disdain. The depth of her wound, concealed beneath the dress, spoke volumes. Robert had deliberately tried to mask the severity
I winced as Nate's grip tightened around Robert's collar, pinning him firmly against the wall. Blood trickled from Robert's lips, his face contorted in pain. Fear and anger mixed within me as I watched the scene unfold. Nate's protectiveness surged through him, his determination palpable.My injury throbbed, a constant reminder of the struggle I had endured only moments ago. The memories of Robert's despicable actions lingered, haunting me. But at this moment, as Nate confronted him, a glimmer of hope emerged within me. Maybe, just perhaps, justice would prevail.With every word Nate hurled at Robert, I felt a surge of gratitude towards him. His unwavering support and love shone through, shielding me from the darkness that threatened to consume me. I knew I had to find the strength to face this ordeal head-on.As Nate leaned in closer to Robert, his voice filled with a mix of fury and concern, I admired his bravery. He saw through the facade that Robert had carefully crafted, his wick
… Roberts pov…I sat at the piano, my fingers dancing across the keys, creating a beautiful melody that filled the room. The sound resonated deep within me, bringing me joy and a sense of fulfillment. Playing the piano was my escape, my refuge from the chaos of the world. I lost myself in the music, letting it consume me entirely.As I played with vigor, fully immersed in the enchanting sounds, I became aware of something else. Faint footsteps echoed in the distance, drawing nearer with each passing second. I hesitated for a moment, my fingers lingering above the keys, before curiosity got the better of me. I turned my head to look outside the window, searching for the source of the sound.There, against the dimly lit backdrop of the evening, stood a silhouette. My heart skipped a beat, and a shiver ran down my spine. Who could it be? I watched intently, continuing to play, and it seemed as though the silhouette was watching me as well. It sent a strange mixture of excitement and appr
….Nate's pov…As the morning sun peeked over the horizon, casting a warm golden glow across the picturesque werewolf pack compound, I stood inside my glass-walled office, observing the bustling activity that enveloped the grounds. It was the day of the long-awaited wedding ceremony between our Alpha, Adam, and his beloved Luna, Sophia. The air was filled with an electric energy, a mix of anticipation and joy that seemed to seep into every nook and cranny.From my vantage point, I could see the main courtyard, adorned with vibrant flowers and shimmering decorations. Werewolves scurried around with purpose, putting the final touches on the intricate archway that would serve as the backdrop for the exchanging of vows. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee and mouthwatering pastries wafted through the air, teasing my senses and reminding me that breakfast would have to wait.Voices intermingled with the soft rustling of leaves as pack members chatted animatedly, their laughter ringing out l
… Eva's pov…As I was led out of the med room, my body felt heavy with exhaustion and my mind filled with a mix of relief and apprehension. The events that had unfolded had left me physically and emotionally drained. I longed for the comfort of a soothing bath to wash away the grime and tension that clung to me like a second skin.However, my desire for solitude was swiftly shattered as the maids insisted on accompanying me. I protested weakly, my voice a feeble plea in the face of their determination. The head maid, with her unwavering resolve, dismissed my objections with a firm shake of her head. Resigned, I sighed, realizing that my protests were futile, and allowed them to enter the bathroom with me.The maid who followed me to the bathroom was silent, a Stoic presence against the backdrop of my vulnerability. I sank into the warm water, feeling the tension in my muscles melt away. The water rushed in, embracing me with its comforting warmth, and I closed my eyes, savoring the tr
… Eva's pov… I stared at Miles's furious eyes, my heart raced, and my mind scrambled to find the right words to say. He was convinced I had released those pictures, but the truth was, I had nothing to do with it. I knew who did it, but revealing the culprit meant exposing a dark secret that could shatter the fragile trust between Miles and me. For now, I had to protect myself from Miles, the real mastermind behind the deceit.My face contorted into a scowl as Miles accused me of lying. “You can't lie to me, Eva,” he said with a tone that mixed hurt and frustration. His grip on my hands tightened, but I had to remain strong. I couldn't let Miles fall victim to Miles' cunning games.“It was nothing,” I replied, trying to feign innocence as I shrugged my shoulders.Mile's doubt and anger were evident, but I was unable to bring myself to confess the truth. The fear of Miles' wrath kept my lips sealed. As I hurriedly walked away, my heart pounded in my chest, and my mind raced with fear an
…Eva's pov… I dropped onto the couch, my heart was pounding, my lips shivering with anticipation and anxiety. Thoughts raced through my mind as I looked at the closed door, wondering what secrets it held. My eyes then caught a glimpse of the phone lying on the couch beside me, a tempting source of answers.I hesitated for a moment, my hand hovering over the phone, unsure if I wanted to know what lay hidden within its digital confines. But curiosity got the better of me, and I finally stretched my hand out to pick it up. With a deep breath, I unlocked the device and opened his social media profile, hoping to find some clues.As I scrolled through, I was relieved to see that no pictures had been released. However, I squinted my eyes, trying to discern any cryptic messages or hidden hints. Frowning, I moved on to his emails, searching for anything that might shed light on the mysterious deal.My heart raced as I delved deeper into his digital life, but there was still no sign of any com
… Eva's pov…I can't believe Miles right now. He's always been the one to trust, the one who understands me, but today feels different. I take a step back, one foot after the other, as I try to distance myself from the conversation. His frown deepens, and I can see the bewilderment in his eyes."What makes you think so?" he asks, his eyebrows slanting in concern. But I can't handle it right now. I don't want to listen to any of it. Not at all."I don't want to hear none of it," I say firmly, raising my voice to make my point clear. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest, my emotions getting the better of me. I wave my hands in frustration, trying to keep myself from breaking down."Eva," Miles starts to say, but I can't let him continue. I cut him off sharply, repeating myself, "At all! I don't want to hear none of it."My cheeks feel hot, and I know they must be flushed red. I hate feeling this way—angry, hurt, and confused all at once. Why can't things just be simple? Why does eve
… Eva's pov…I looked up, my eyes meeting Miles as he descended the stairs. My gaze was icy, concealing the turmoil of emotions beneath a Stoic exterior. It was hard to discern what I was truly thinking or feeling as I watched him approach, seemingly unfazed by my cold stare. Did he even realize the intensity of my scrutiny?As he reached the bottom of the stairs, I couldn't tear my eyes away. They narrowed slightly, betraying the lingering fixation on him. There was an undeniable tension between us, a history of unresolved conflicts and complicated emotions that lingered in the air.Our interactions were never warm or open. Silence hung heavy between us, speaking louder than any words we could exchange. The unspoken emotions were palpable, leaving anyone observing us curious about the nature of our relationship and the events that had led to this moment.I wondered if the coldness in my eyes would ever thaw, if we'd ever find a way to bridge the gap that had grown between us. Or perh
Eva's povI was busy in the kitchen, humming a soft tune to myself as I prepared breakfast. It had been two months since I moved into this house, and I had finally settled in, becoming familiar with the creaky floorboards and the way the morning sunlight streamed through the kitchen window. The rhythmic clinking of utensils and the aroma of fresh coffee filled the air, making me feel at home.As I was flipping pancakes on the stovetop, my phone suddenly rang. Glancing at the screen, I saw that it was an unknown number. Usually, I'd let it go to voicemail, but something made me curious this time. Maybe it was the way the morning felt, a sense of adventure in the air, or simply the desire for a change from my usual routine.I wiped my hands on a kitchen towel and picked up the phone, "Hello?""Eva, is that you?" a voice on the other end asked hesitantly.My heart skipped a beat, and my mind raced to identify the voice. It wasn't a voice I recognized immediately. "Yes, this is Eva. May I
...Nate's pov...As I sat in the car, my mind was filled with a mixture of concern and determination. I was on a call with someone who seemed to have crucial information, and I needed to be sure of its accuracy. "Are you really sure?" I asked, hoping for confirmation."Yes, sir," the person on the other end of the call replied confidently. "I am sure. We didn't report it earlier because we didn't immediately match her description with the lady in mention. But calculating the time, she must have been the one. Coupled with her ignorance and discretion as reported."I nodded, taking in the information carefully. It seemed that they had found a lead on Eva, and it was important for me to be fully informed to ensure her safety."Okay, okay," I replied, sounding convinced. "But... I hope no one else has this information that will trace her back to us.""No one," the voice reassured me. "She was, however, traced to the bar. Also, a bar attendant said someone took her. He matched the descripti
…Eva's pov…My eyes watered, and my lips quivered as I looked at Miles. His smile and laughter in response to my outburst only fueled my anger. “Damn you,” I howled, my voice a mix of frustration and hurt.He turned, seemingly unfazed by my emotional outburst, and casually mentioned that breakfast was ready. The sound of my stomach grumbling reminded me of my hunger, but I didn't want anything from him.“You think I want anything from you?” I growled, my hands balling into fists. I would rather not give him the satisfaction of knowing that his breakfast offer tempted me.“What are you waiting for?” he asked, standing there at the door post, seemingly unperturbed by my anger.I moved towards him, my eyebrows slanted with determination. My legs were still shaky, and I felt haggard from the emotional turmoil he had put me through. I knew he had planned this, trying to manipulate me by offering food when he knew I was hungry.He seemed to read my thoughts and confirmed it with a smirk. “Y
…Eva's pov… I watched Miles leave the room, my heart boiled with anger and frustration. How could he just walk away like that? After everything we shared, he acted as if it meant nothing to him. It felt like he was constantly pushing me away, and I couldn't bear it any longer.My chest heaved up and down as I tried to control my emotions. The sudden transformation had left my wolf weak, and the rush of emotions was overwhelming. I wanted to scream, to let out all the pent-up anger inside me, but I felt powerless to do anything.I clenched my fists, feeling the limits of my strength breaking, but there was no outlet for it. I couldn't take my anger out on Miles, even though part of me wanted to lash out at him for hurting me like this.As the rage subsided, I felt a wave of exhaustion wash over me. The emotional turmoil had drained me, and I could do nothing but stare weakly at the door through which Miles had left. It hurt to realize that I still cared for him despite everything.My
… Miles pov…I disengaged from Eva, rolling off her with a sense of relief washing over me. Our bodies had been intertwined, and the physical warmth between us was palpable. It was a mixture of emotions that I couldn't fully decipher.As I lay there, trying to catch my breath, as I moved a little my body came in contact with Eva's body again and I couldn't help but notice how Eva's body still radiated heat. My heart was pounding, and wiped a bead of sweat from my forehead. The room felt stifling, and I needed to clear my head. What had just happened between us was passionate?Eva stirred beside me and her body seemed to get warmer. I glanced at her, wondering what she was thinking. Did she feel the same mix of emotions I did? Or was she just as confused as I was about where we stood?The moonlight filtered through the window, casting an ethereal glow upon the room. It was a full moon and the beautiful moon made the room half visible. Her breaths heavy, and I could feel the warmth of h