I felt a surge of panic as Julie's words hit me like a tidal wave. Why did she have to bring up such a delicate topic here, in this secluded room? I was taken aback by her casual mention of a brief encounter, and her smirk only intensified my confusion.“Stop that, Julie,” I pleaded, my voice filled with a mix of frustration and desperation. I needed her to understand the gravity of the situation, to comprehend that this was not the time or the place for such discussions.I locked eyes with her, searching for some semblance of understanding. “Tell me, Julie, what do you want?” I asked, hoping that she would see reason and respect the boundaries I had set.Julie rolled her eyes, an expression of exasperation crossing her face. “I know you love me, Nate. I do know that,” she said, her voice laced with a hint of defiance. “Yeah, you'll be married to her today. But I don't care. I still got you, right?”Her words cut through me like a knife. I had thought we had an understanding that Juli
… Nate's pov…As I stepped out into the open ground, the warm rays of the sun greeted me, casting a golden glow on the surroundings. I could feel the weight of anticipation in the air as attendants nearby noticed my movement and immediately flocked to my side. It was not surprising, given the importance of the quests that were expected to arrive soon.As we made our way towards the garage, where the cars of influential people were pulling up, the level of security heightened. More guards and attendants flagged me, their serious expressions revealing the significance of the occasion. I couldn't help but feel a surge of pride and gratitude for the success I had achieved, not just as an alpha male but as a billionaire.The garage was a hive of activity, with valets scurrying around to park the luxury vehicles. The sleek designs and polished exteriors spoke volumes about the wealth and power that awaited within those cars. As I approached, a group of security personnel formed a protective
… Nate's pov…I motioned towards the plush chairs arranged in the private area, adorned with exquisite fabrics and intricate embroidery. “Please, have a seat. This is our exclusive spot for the evening, where we can witness the ceremony in comfort and style.”Elder Ken gracefully took his place, his gaze sweeping across the lavish surroundings. “Nate, you truly know how to create an ambiance befitting such a momentous occasion. The attention to detail is remarkable.”I nodded, acknowledging his words with a humble smile. “Thank you, Elder Ken. It's important to me that every aspect of this event reflects the significance it holds. I want our guests to be immersed in an atmosphere of awe and reverence.”As we settled into our seats, servers appeared, attending to our every need with effortless grace. They offered trays of sparkling champagne and delectable canapés, ensuring our enjoyment while engaging in further conversation.I raised my glass, a twinkle of anticipation in my eyes. “A
… Nate's pov…The air was thick with anticipation as the moon cast its ethereal glow upon the secluded forest clearing. Pack members scurried around, busily preparing for the upcoming werewolf mating ceremony. Torches flickered, illuminating the path leading to the center of the clearing, where the sacred rituals would take place. As the Alpha of our pack, I, Nate, stood tall, overseeing the preparations with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Tonight, I would accept Eva as my Luna—a decision that had been forced upon me for peace among our werewolf families. Although our union was meant to bring harmony and strengthen our pack, I couldn't help but feel conflicted.Eva hailed from a different werewolf lineage, and despite her beauty and grace, I couldn't shake the sense that she wasn't the one meant for me. My heart longed for a connection that transcended mere obligation. I desired a Luna who would understand and challenge me, someone who would stand beside me as an equal. Yet, th
… Nate's pov…The words resonated within me, a reminder of the weight of tradition and the significance of our union. As Alpha, it was my duty to ensure the prosperity and unity of our pack, even if it meant setting aside personal desires. I glanced at Eva, searching for a glimpse of assurance in her eyes.Alpha Landon continued, “Nate, Alpha of the howling moon pack, do you willingly accept Eva as your Luna, to stand beside you in times of both joy and adversity, to support and guide you as your equal?”I took a deep breath, the weight of the moment settling upon my shoulders. I met Alpha Landon's gaze and spoke with conviction, “I do.”Eva's eyes flickered with a mix of gratitude and determination as Alpha Landon turned his attention toward her. “Eva, do you willingly accept Nate as your Alpha, to honor and respect him, to lend him your strength, and to walk beside him as his Luna?”Eva's voice, steady and unwavering, filled the clearing. “I do.”A wave of relief washed over me, ming
… Nate's pov…Alpha Landon, her regal presence emanating authority and wisdom, stepped forward, her eyes meeting mine with a knowing smile. “Nate, son of the moon, tonight you stand at the precipice of a new journey. Are you ready to unite your heart and spirit with Eva, your chosen mate?”I straightened my posture, my voice steady with determination. “I am, Alpha, Landon. With the blessing of our pack and the moon's guidance, I am prepared to embrace this bond and honor the legacy of our kind.”The gathered werewolves, encircling us, let out a collective breath, their presence a testament to the unity they sought to uphold. A wave of support and camaraderie washed over us, bolstering our spirits as we prepared to take the next step in this sacred ceremony.Alpha Landon motioned toward the ancient symbol of unity—a pair of intertwined silver rings held in a delicate velvet cushion. I extended my hand, a mixture of anticipation and nervousness coursing through my veins, as she placed t
… Eva's pov…After exchanging our vows and officially becoming Alpha Nate's Luna, a surge of energy pulsed through the depths of my soul. The connection between us as mates grew stronger, intensifying with each passing moment. It was as if a magnetic force bound us together, an unbreakable bond that transcended time and space. I struggled to contain the overwhelming surge of emotions that threatened to consume me, a mix of desire, love, and an unyielding devotion.My wolf, Rosie, seemed to mirror my excitement, her presence emanating from within me. She danced and twirled in my mind, her joy infectious. I silently pleaded with her to remain calm, to allow me to navigate this important event with grace and composure. But her enthusiasm bubbled to the surface, adding an extra layer of anticipation and eagerness that I struggled to suppress.As we greeted the significant figures in attendance, I made a conscious effort to maintain a poised demeanor. When we approached Elder Ken, a figure
…Eva's pov…As I received the cup from Alpha Nate, I could feel the warmth of his hands lingering on its surface. I held it firmly, my fingers wrapping around the delicate porcelain. It was a moment of both anticipation and trepidation. What if something went wrong? What if this ceremonial drink held a hidden meaning or a hidden consequence? My heart fluttered with nervousness, and I couldn't help but steal a side glance at Elder Ken, seeking reassurance.To my relief, Elder Ken nodded ever so subtly, as if sensing my unspoken fears. His gesture offered me a small measure of comfort, reminding me that I was in trusted hands. My attention returned to Alpha Nate, whose gaze was still locked on me. At that moment, I could feel the weight of tradition and expectation bearing down on my shoulders.In our pack, this ritual held deep significance during a wedding ceremony. It symbolized a bond between the groom and the bride, a blending of their individual spirits into a unified whole. The d
… 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