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A KNOCK disturbed Alpha Zane’s slumber and when he moved near the door a familiar scent entered his nostrils. He immediately opens the door and says:“What are you doing here?”“What kind of question is that? I’m here to visit you, my beloved husband.” Said Eleanor. As she flirtatiously moves her hands around Zane's bare chest.“You should have called me first,” he stated, his voice containing a mild annoyance. “Then it wouldn't be a surprise if I did that,” she exclaimed. She then pushed the door wider and entered the room. She felt offended at how Zane talked to her. She angrily sat on the bed. “Why are you acting as if you didn’t miss me?” She mutters, arms crossed. Glaring at him.“Of course, I miss you. I always do.” He declared and then sat beside her. Nuzzling her neck and caressing her thighs. He glanced at the clock and saw it was only four o’clock in the morning. “It’s still early, let's stay in bed.” He whispered to her ear, mischievously hinting at something dirty. “How
Almost two decades ago.Zane Carmichael and Eleanor Zalk initially met when they were ten. When Eleanor's family came to the United States, leaving their native country, Scotland, they left everything behind to start fresh, as the Zalk family got into trouble with the law in Kinsale town on the southern coast of Scotland. They were hunted by different packs in the country as Eleanor's father, Evan, made under-the-table deals with humans to use the land shared by different packs as a passageway for drugs to enter the country.For Eleanor. Regardless of her illicit family background, she remains a strong advocate for honesty and honor. She believed that everything could be achieved the right way.Though, the two went to the same school and grew up on the same streets. Their story began as a form of rivalry: upping one another in almost everything. Academics. Wolf training. Sparring.Then they became friends as they had a lot in common. They want to be the best version of themselves. They
“I want you to do something for me.” Alpha Zane says to Alpha Cain, who’s been lifting weights in the gym.“Another favor? You haven’t paid me for the last one.” Cain replied, with curiosity in his voice.“What payment do you want?”“Can’t think of anything at the moment. What favor do you want from me?”“That Omega. The one with a pale face.”“Vesper?”“Yeah! Make her Qillalon’s personal slave.”Alpha Cain was dumbfounded that he almost lost grip on the weights he was lifting. He stared at Zane with scrutiny, he knew why he requested it.“Consider it done.” Cain declared. Zane left the gym with a grin on his lips.“Ah, love and jealousy.” He mumbles to himself.Soon a notification was sent to Delta Dimitry.**Meanwhile...Alpha Qillalon was in his room reading a book when he heard a knock. He opened the door and saw Delta Dimitry and Vesper hiding behind him. She no longer has bandages on her face and the scars are almost invisible. There’s a hint of fear and uneasiness in her scen
With a heavy heart, Eleanor could only walk alongside her husband. Every step is heavier than the other. Her eyes reddened in rage, envy, and embarrassment. She only spoke when they got inside their room.“You planned this didn’t you?” She says with a shaky voice.Zane did not speak and only side-eyed her.“That Omega… You put her there didn’t you?” She repeats, wanting some confirmation to a question she already knew the answer.“Does it matter? Whether I did it or not. It will not change the fact that Qillalon likes Vesper.” His words are sharper than ever.She gasped, “She’s bad for….”“... And you think you're good for him?” Zane intervenes. “Move on Eleanor! You chose me.” He yells as he moves near her. Their faces are almost touching.“That’s not what I mean…” She responded, lowering her head along with her voice. “She did that to herself. She burned herself.”“Did she really?” Zane says mockingly.SLAP!His tone offended her and she failed to control herself. Both of them are du
Vesper was still stunned by the turn of events. She never knew that Alpha Zane would hug her to annoy his own wife. The incident made her smile triumphantly.Even the idea of returning to Alpha Qillalon's room did not seem to bother her.She knocked on the door while calling to him multiple times:"Alpha Qillalon.""Alpha?""Are you in there?""It's me, Vesper. Your personal Omega."To her surprise, Alpha Qillalon did not answer. She turned the doorknob and it opened. She glanced at both sides of the corridor, then discreetly entered the room. "Now is my time to snoop around." She said to herself as her heart pounded hard at every step she made. She felt that every step she took was heavier than the first one. She starts rummaging into Alpha Qillalon's cabinets where his shirts and pants are neatly hung and arranged in colors from the darkest to the lightest hue. "He is too neat. How can I ransack his closet without him noticing?" She yelled internally.She tried her best to carefull
Vesper was in a huge dilemma when Alpha Qillalon suddenly arrived when she was looking around his room. She had no time to hide herself or the item she found. Her mind was racing, she couldn't think straight. Her legs seemed glued to the floor, and she couldn't move. Her hands shaking, palms sweating profusely. Cold sweat formed on her face and forehead. "I needed to come up with something to distract him from checking out his drawers, I just needed a few seconds, but what could I do?" She asks herself. Everything seemed to move so slowly and in a split second she thought of an idea that might buy her some time, and she could get out with the item. But it will definitely destroy her dignity and self-esteem. She sighed profoundly and yelled at herself, trying to justify what was about to happen next. It was purely because of the tasks at hand, “I will take one for the team. For the investigation, I just needed to overwhelm him with my weirdness when he gets preoccupied. I will use
When Vesper left Alpha Qillalon's room,Alpha Qillalon breathes deeply as he is still in shock at how he behaved himself. What he did and said was totally out of his character. He could still feel that his cheeks and ears were burning red and when he stared at himself in the mirror he was stunned to see himself smiling. A rare sight for him to see. As he stopped smiling that day, he lost Mara and their baby. For many years, he felt that he did not deserve to be happy, that he was not worthy of being with someone else. But today he feels different. Today he knows he deserves happiness, he is ready to find one, and he knows who that person could be."Vesper Miles," he said to himself with a gleeful tone and a sweet grin on his lips.He was in a good mood that he didn't even notice that a piece of garment was sticking out of his drawer, his cabinet was in disarray, and the scar on his forehead seemed lighter than usual.Meanwhile, on the other side of the manor, inside one of the leisur
Delta Vicky’s eyes narrowed.She was thinking deeply.There was a voice in her head saying don’t do it, but with a few more words of encouragement and deceit from Eleanor, she brushed off her doubt and completely supported the plan.Oblivious to Eleanor's ploy against her, Vesper stayed in Velmont and Gertrude’s room for a while; she endured their mocking remarks, and she was starting to go feral on them. “Enough.” She yelled her voice too loud and anyone within the five-meter radius could hear her. Luckily, Gertrude’s magic muffled her loud growl, but her shout almost deafened Velmont and Gertrude.Velmont's hands were still covering his ears when he yelled back, “Chill, Vesper. No need to be hostile.” he said, then laughed mockingly. “Sorry, I still can’t get over your story.” He added while wiping the tears of joy forming in the corner of his eyes.Meanwhile, Gertrude glances at Vesper and then nonchalantly asks, “So what does it look like? Is it huge?” Vesper’s face immediately t
Pennsylvania…Jacques wanted to keep the incident that happened to Eleanor a secret from the headmaster, but before he could even come up with a lie, the headmaster saw through him.“What’s the issue this time?” He said, his voice was weak. Despite that, there was a menacing tone to it that Jacques understood immediately that he must tell the truth.Hearing no response from Jacques, the headmaster got angry, “Didn’t you hear me, boy?” He said with an annoyed voice.Cold sweat formed on Jacques's forehead, and he swallowed slowly, “It’s our pawn, Eleanor. She went inside Alpha Qillalon’s rooms to create a ruckus between him and his mate.”The headmaster’s brows furrowed. “The wolf from the rare bloodline. Because of this illness, I almost forgot about him.” He said to himself.“Make sure to keep the pawns aligned. Our main goal is to enter the digital room and get a copy of their research. Once I’m healed, we’ll take over everything they have.” He exclaimed raspily.The idea got him so
Vesper and Qillalon are caught in the moment when suddenly they hear a gut-wrenching shriek. Startling them both. They are so preoccupied with their lustful encounter that they never notice there’s another person in the dimly lit room.Qillalon and Vesper slowly moved to the bed and their eyes widened in surprise when they saw Eleanor lying naked on the bed.“What are you doing? How could you cheat on me, Qilli? After all, I’ve sacrificed to convince Zane to let me go.” Eleanor yelled in disdain, acting as if she'd been wronged. She started crying, “Didn’t you like our intercourse earlier? That you need to take this poor excuse of a human.” She clamored deliriously, trying her best to sow discord between Vesper and Qillalon.Clueless that the two were together almost 100% of the time.Qillalon’s lips quivered in confusion and an undeniable tension was in the air.“What the fuck?” These were the only words Vesper could utter as her eyes moved around Eleanor’s body and saw marks on he
“So Adrian?” A familiar voice muttered. Vesper spun around. Her eyes widened in shock, she didn't notice him approaching, “Hey, huh? You’re awake.” She uttered in surprise. He nodded with a grin on his lips.Soon, he handed her the ring back and began talking via a mental link.“How did you find me?” She asks curiously.“I have a mate radar.” He commented playfully.She smiled, seeing that he was as happy as before and the color on his face was back to normal."I tried calling you via mental link only to hear my father on the other line.” He said.She laughs, “That’s awkward.”“It is,” he replied merrily.“Gertrude gave my ring to him while we were asleep,” she explains.He glanced away and asked her again awkwardly, “Sooo… Adrian is your first love?”She shrugged, “I guess. He is this really nice boy. The first time I laid eyes on him. I felt that I could do good. The innocence he brought is just—”She hasn't finished his sentence when he suddenly silences her with kisses out of jea
Eleanor knocks on Qillalon’s door multiple times but no one answers. “Where are you?” She asks herself as she switches on her wolf senses, trying to locate him but to no avail. His scent had already scattered in the air. She soon opens a mental link to speak to Alpha Mercimer, who tells her that Qillalon was sent on a mission. She heaves a sigh of relief thinking that Vesper is not with him. She swiveled around the hallway when she was sure no one was watching. She pried open Qillalon’s door and entered it. She inhaled his scent in his room and lay on his bed. She hugged his pillows and nestled herself in his blanket, savoring every aroma he had left. Imagine the old days when she slept in his arms. His warm body touched her skin and his contagious smile with his perfect white teeth. She smiled from ear to ear, but her happiness soon ended when she caught another scent in the room. Her face slowly contorted in an unusual way. Her face was disfigured with a conflicting distortion
Delta Selene was tossing and turning in the bed. The black shadow she saw looming around Eleanor was keeping her wide awake. “What I saw was real, right?” She asks herself as she stares blankly at the ceiling. Her heart was pounding loudly in her chest. Nervous for a reason she couldn't explain. She starts biting her nails in unease as cold sweats form on her forehead. The nagging feeling is howling inside her waiting to be let out.She was so immersed in her thoughts that she got up from bed and started pacing in the room when suddenly the nightstand lampshade was switched on, startling her immediately that she almost stumbled onto the floor. She'd been thinking too much, forgetting that her mate was inside the room with her, and she had just disturbed his slumber.“Selene, it's one in the morning. Go back to sleep.” Alpha Cain suggested. His voice is dry and raspy, and he is obviously half asleep. She sighed deeply and sat on the bed, hands clenched in puzzlement. Alpha Cain no
In a distant facility in Pennsylvania...As per request, Jacques stayed in the room as the Headmaster wanted to hear the real-time updates.“Headmaster, our little pawn is now part of Hercule Perrimont’s pack,” he declared happily.Planning how he will get back to Quillion and Mauritius once he gets a hold of the research for the regenerating medicine that will bring him back to his younger self, vowing to his fallen comrades that he will finish the job they started. "We annihilated the council of Vampires and all the old blood. We only need to kill the Elders and the Mafia lord," he said to himself while staring at the photo on his nightstand showing a group of young men and women in military uniform holding high-caliber guns while a white wolf was lying dead in front of them.The beeping and buzzing sound of the machines chimes with syncing glee, “Finally, good news after all the failed attempts you tried.” The headmaster says with a faint smile on his face.Jacques couldn't help bu
“I want to stay here a little longer but…” Vesper lowered her gaze to the sleeping young Qillalon on the sofa, “The Qillalon I know needs help.”“You’re stepping out?” Samara asks.Vesper nodded, “But before that, I need to speak to Lazarus and I need your help to test something…” She let her words linger.Without a shadow of a doubt, Samara agreed. With that, Vesper made her way to the guest room where Lazarus was patiently waiting for her.CONCURRENTLY…In Citadel Manor…The recently corrupted Eleanor headed to Elder Mauritius's room.She knocks on the door and the Elder lets her in.She bowed her head to the Elder, acting as if nothing was wrong with her. “What do you need, Eleanor?” The Elder asks.“I want to be part of the Citadel again.” She said as she slowly knelt in front of the Elder.Elder Mauritius squinted his eyes, observing her movements, trying to guess what she was up to.“I must say you are a strong wolf, no doubt, but…” He sighed deeply, “You’ve done too much ruckus
In a distant facility in the heart of Pennsylvania.Jacques, a young high-level wizard, hastily ran to the headmaster's quarters with a jovial, menacing grin on his lips. “In your face Gertrude Fallis,” he mumbled to himself.The tussle of his long black robe dances in sync with his movements. His mid-length black hair was braided in a French style, making him appear relaxed and friendly, but deep inside his blue eyes, he couldn't hide the pressure, the sleepless nights, and the uneasiness he'd been feeling recently.But not today—today is different. His magic finally possessed someone useful.After months of failed attempts to shake the Citadel manor, he finally has a break.He knocked on the headmaster’s door, and he was soon permitted to enter.Inside the chamber is a well-equipped medical room filled with machines that are usually present in the hospital.The buzzing apparatus, IV drips, and monitor all surround the lavish bed in the middle of the room.“What brings you here at thi
Vesper smiled softly. “Hey,” she said while waving at the young Qillalon. She lowered her head, unsure how to talk to a child. She clenched the hem of her shirt and crouched down to him, ”Do you know where the older version of you is?” She asked nicely.The young Qillalon shook his head in confusion and hugged his mother tighter.“I don't think you work for Quillion. Who are you?” Samara asks and starts to become defensive. She clenched the large needles she was using and glared at Vesper. Vesper raises her hand in surrender, showing them that she means no harm. “My name is Vesper Miles and you are right. I don't work for your husband.” She explains.Samara stared at her intently.Vesper understood what her gaze meant. “I’m as puzzled as you are. I’m not supposed to be here, and you are not supposed to see me. This is a memory—”Samara raised her hand, gesturing for her to stop talking.“I know where I am, and I know what this is. I am aware that I am already dead. What I am right now