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Aiden's POVI jumped from the tree above and landed in my wolf form. He ran through the woods for his life, and my wolf followed close behind. Not that I couldn’t catch him immediately and tear him apart, but I enjoyed the chase. I loved watching my victims run and beg for their lives before killing them.I raced after him. He could’ve shifted into his wolf form too, but he was stupid. He just ran like a defenseless human. I pounced, ripping into him and tearing his head from his body. Lucas handed me a shirt as I shifted back to my human form. This was the thirteenth rogue wolf I’d killed this month.It’s been seven years of great torture, and I’ve enjoyed every bit of it. The pain reminds me I deserve all the bad things that have happened to me. Seven years since the Shadow’s attack on my pack. Seven years since my once-safe pack became a haven for rogue wolves. Seven years of trying to regain my dignity by hunting every last one of them.Different Alphas from other territories have
Aiden's POVAs the evening’s gathering wound down and the Alpha king delivered his final speeches, the room erupted in applause. Packs from across the world were acknowledged, but none more than Alpha Ethan’s pack. To my surprise, the Rock Reel Pack of Paris was hailed for their innovation, prosperity, and strength. They were recognized not just as a powerful pack but as the most powerful pack in all of Paris.I felt a mixture of respect and urgency. This was the ally I had been looking for all along, even if the odds seemed stacked against me because Ethan’s pack was wealthy and independent, and didn’t need anything from my struggling territory. I thought about what I could offer and I resolved to offer him a ten percent share of my territory. Deep down, I knew that would be of little interest to a pack as self-sufficient as Ethan’s.As the formalities ended, I exchanged pleasantries with a few Alphas, making sure to keep my composure, though my mind was already calculating what to d
Ethan's POVI drove out of the parking lot of Mouris’ mansion and made my way to the airport. Sometimes I love my alone time, which was why I came to Italy alone. I just didn’t want to bring anyone along. I enjoy keeping a low profile wherever I go. I am very famous, both in the werewolf world and in the human world. I was well-known in the werewolf world for having the safest and strongest pack as an Alpha. In the human world, I was ranked as the youngest billionaire. I represent the Roux Group of Companies and have been representing it well ever since I took over. Always being in front of the camera can be exhausting sometimes, which is why I take every chance I get to have some alone time.My mind drifted back to Aiden. Of course, I knew who he was, and I intentionally went to greet Mouris to give him a chance to speak with me. I knew Aiden wanted to say something to me because, the moment I entered the hall, I caught Leo—Emily’s pup’s scent—in the room. I made sure to find him, an
Ethan's POVMy car stopped in front of Roux Fashion Studio, I didn’t even wait for Bruno to open the door for me before I yanked the door open myself. I couldn’t wait. I raced into the building with Zoey in my hand. I didn’t even bother to wait for Isla and Other pups, they know their way up and I wanted Emily to see them immediately.The Roux Fashion Studio is a Marvel of modern designs. The large floor-to-ceiling windows bathed the white room in natural light, and the sleek furniture was arranged artfully around the spaces. The mannequins were draped in Emily’s latest designs. The perfectly tailored garments resonate with the sophistication and classiness she was known for. The place smelled of fresh fabric and the subtle scent of lavender gave it a calm and creative ambiance.Cynthia, Emily’s assistant was roosted behind the sleek white desk checking through papers. The floors are smooth, polished concrete which made every of my footstep echo in the vast space. Cynthia raised her h
Emily's POVI was so scared when Ethan dropped the news about Zoey being a witch, but I was even more terrified when I witnessed her raising a ball in the air. What?!!Zoey is only six. Usually, werewolves don't develop any form of ability until they get their wolves, which happens when they turn sixteen. So, it’s shocking to see a six-year-old practicing magic. Her parents must have been incredibly powerful witches.“Where are Isla and the other kids?” I asked Ethan when I realized I hadn’t seen Midrar or Leo. Isla took the three kids to the airport to welcome Ethan home, but he came back with only Zoey.“I thought they’d come up here with us, but I guess they wanted to stay in the car. Leo and Midrar have been going back and forth about something, though I’m not sure what,” he said.“Zoey’s case aside for now, we have other matters to attend to,” Ethan said, his expression turning serious. I guessed this had something to do with his trip to Italy.“What’s up?” I asked.“Let me start
Aiden's POVI exited the airport checkpoint in Paris and started looking around for Lucy. In one corner of the lounge, I found her holding a welcome sign with "Welcome to Paris" written on it. She waved at me, smiling as I made my way towards her. I couldn’t help but notice how malnourished she looked. Her petite frame seemed even smaller and skinnier than it used to be. I never liked her mate, and I was so against it when she decided to move with him to Paris, but of course, she wanted to follow her mate. I suspected something foul was going on, but I wasn’t ready to push it just yet.After I sort out my issues with Alpha Ethan, I’m going to find out what’s up with her. It had better not be that he’s laying his filthy hands on my sister. When I reached her, she hugged me so tightly that I had to tap her back to let me breathe. These tight hugs were Lucy’s way of telling me she was scared.I could sense the tension in her. My Alpha instincts are never wrong, but I decided not to push i
Lucy's POVI quietly opened the door to my home with a racing heart. The weight of the tension between me and my mate, Alenjro, was suffocating. This had always been the atmosphere whenever I went anywhere and returned late. I had been so restless while I was with Aiden because I knew I was already running late. I didn’t want Aiden to find out about what was going on between me and Alenjro, especially since they had clashed in the past.Alenjro wasn’t always like this. When we met, he was the sweetest. He had shown me love and affection, but in the last three years, he had become obsessed with having a pup. His friends always teased him that he would have to submit to me because I am an Alpha, and I feel like those are the things that made him feel inferior. He had been on edge for months now, and the last thing I needed was another confrontation.As I stepped inside, the living room was dimly lit, but Bri, my wolf, picked up the shadowy figure of Alenjro sitting in the armchair near t
Aiden's POVGustavo stepped out of the black SUV first, his sharp suit glinting in the mid-morning light. He opened the car door for me, I adjusted the cufflinks on my tailored navy blue suit. The crisp white shirt beneath and the dark vest hugged my broad body, which emphasized my power and stature as an Alpha. My hair was neatly slicked back and was still slightly damp from the shower I had taken earlier to clear my mind. Today is a big day.The Roux Alphas are crucial to the new alliances I sought to forge, and as business dominated my thoughts, there was an undercurrent of anticipation—one tied to a deep, painful yearning. Emily Roux Moreau, I thought. I knew she couldn’t be Shenaya, yet I couldn’t stop myself from wishing otherwise. Seven years had passed since I lost her. Seven years of regret and sleepless nights haunted by her scent, her face, and her fiery spirit that I had been too blind to cherish.A man approached me, he was dressed in black slacks and a charcoal shirt that