Jacob's POV
I hated how other girls leer at him without restraints in public, I couldn't bear the sight of it. Even if Jacob hated my guts,I resolved in my heart to stay and love him with all I have. My wolf, Nala, didn't agree on that, she always argued in my head. Nala was right; I deserved better, but I couldn't help it. I was in love and I resolved to stay. Afterall, werewolves didn't live extraordinarily long lives. I was already past the young age and life was too short to waste it without being in love even though I knew I wasn't happy. As Luna and the wife of the head Alpha, I wanted to, by all means, make my marriage work. I didn't want to be made the laughing stock of the fellow lunas and be shamed by the entire pack. For my dignity, I knew that it was necessary that I remained steadfast in my dedication to my husband, regardless of how he might act towards me— Jacob suddenly came in interrupting my thoughts. “It's almost time for the party and you haven't prepared?” He growled in a harsh tone. “What party?” I asked with a look of confusion written all over my face. I didn't remember him informing me or talking about any party. These days, he's used to giving me impromptu tasks and updates. In his words, I just have to be prepared for anything that comes up. “The party organized by the Alphas of different pack to celebrate peace and friendship between ourselves for the past years” “We are invited to it and stop sitting there moping at me.” He bellowed, and I felt myself suddenly begin to space out. “But I..” I argued but Jacob cut me off. “No buts, get dressed, we leave in about five minutes. If it wasn't for the fact that your presence as a Luna is needed, I would certainly be going with Juliana. She looks more presentable to go with than you anyway” He replied scornfully as he left the room. Juliana was my elder sister and Jacob grabbed at every opportunity he had to compare and place her over me, everything especially in the aspect of looks. True Juliana’s beauty surpassed everyone else, but beauty wasn't everything! With a beautiful set of gap teeth, wonderfully pointed nose and a skin that glowed like precious stones all the time, there could be no argument that Julianna's seraphic features were rare to be seen even in other packs. Rumors had it that Jacob had eyes for her even after we've been married. I didn't want to believe that at first because he was already mated to me and according to the stories my mother told me, werewolves of Jacob's pack can be very possessive of their mates. According to her, once you've been mated to them, it's hard to get out…at least not alone. But secretly seeing the way Jacob literally responded to Juliana's flirtatious looks and stares all the time, I immediately got that story out of my head. At the same time, I hated the fact that Juliana caught Jacob's attention. She once bragged within my earshot about Jacob being so loving in bed but obviously, I ignored her like always. I knew more than anybody that she was merely trying to get under my skin. And even if she wasn't fabricating lies, I didn't want to doubt my husband's fidelity in any way by confronting her without proof. I suddenly came into reality as I heard approaching footsteps. I quickly adjusted myself just as Juliana entered. Her hair glittered in the red hue of the chandelier light as she walked majestically towards me. She looked just as perfect as always and everything I'm not-beautiful, sexy body, glowing skin, bold and extremely wicked. Inside me,I wondered how someone with such an angelic build could manage to be so cruel and ruthless at the same time. “Hey sis, having another fight?” she asked with heavy sarcasm in her voice. Obviously, she had heard everything that transpired between Jacob and myself. “None of your business, it's my marriage and you have no rights to eavesdrop or make decisions about it” I fired back. “Little lamb,watch your tongue. Your place as a Luna here was definitely not on merit, if it wasn't for the fact that you're of royal blood who would have thought of you by now?” She replied with a mischievous grin on her face. By now, I began to boil with rage inside. To calm myself down, I got up and headed outside, but that enraged her the more. Before I could make a step, I felt a slap land on my back. I turned around and pushed her to the wall. She screamed as her head hit the hard tiled wall. Her shrill cry had attracted attention towards us, and soon I heard Jacob's footsteps coming towards us. “What's happening here?” He inquired as he glared at me suspiciously, his eyes filled with rage and disdain. Before I could say a word, Juliana immediately answered, “Honestly, I don't even know why she's jealous of me. She's accusing me of plotting to take her place as Luna”. Brainwashed and enraged, Jacob turned fully towards me, his eyes darkening fiercely as he made a steady approach towards my direction. “Why should you allow your jealousy get the better part of you? Why do you have to attack her? Is it her fault she is in a better position to be Luna than you?” I was so shocked that I stood rooted to the ground for minutes. Alpha Jacob must have really been mistaken. In a fit of anger, I rushed at Juliana once more, and without care for her wounds, I made to attack her a second time. Reading through my bloodlusted intentions, Jacob immediately read my movements and stopped me before I could get closer to Julianna. Fiercely, his strong arms encircled mine and he forcefully yanked me away as though I was worth nothing. He stood straight and his next words reeled me back. “I Alpha Jacob son of Alpha Swan and Luna Lola of the Starlit park reject you Caroline Ashton as my mate hereby stripping you of all the rights and privileges bestowed upon a Luna—” “You shouldn't do that” a voice echoed in the darkness.Lisa's POVI struggled against my bonds as I was roughly dragged by one of the goons as we went to the palace. I couldn't believe that this was happening. I had been captured by the werewolves after all despite my best attempts. They had learnt their lessons the hard way so my hands were tied behind stopping me from using my powers to escape.They all must have looked an intimidating sight to anyone watching judging from their appearance. The sentinels around must have never heard of shirts as their upper bodies were bare leaving their well defined muscles to all and sundry. In a different world I would have swooned at the sight of all these hot male bodies around me.The brazen show of bodies was something that creatures like the vampires wouldn't do. They more much too noble and proud to behave barbaric. At least in public. When outside, their lords affected a gentlemanly air around them that could fool the unwary. I was pulled out of my thoughts roughly as I stumbled and fell on
Anna's POV The neon light of the rundown motel flickered as Dorian parked the motorcycle behind the building, out of sight from the main road. My legs were shaking as I came down, barely catching myself before my knees gave out. Every muscle in my body ached, but I forced myself to move. We couldn’t rest yet.Dorian scanned the empty lot, his sharp eyes searching for threats. When he was satisfied we weren’t being followed, he gestured for me to follow. The motel’s chipped paint and broken sign told me everything I needed to know—no security cameras, no questions asked.Inside, the air smelled of stale cigarettes and mildew. The receptionist barely glanced at us as Dorian handed over cash, securing a key without a word. He didn’t ask how long we’d stay, and I was grateful for that.The moment we stepped into the room, I locked the door and sagged against it, pressing my forehead to the cold wood. The adrenaline was wearing off, leaving only exhaustion and the lingering terror of how
Jeremy's POV The wind roared around me as the private jet touched down on a long, isolated runway. I had barely spoken since Viktor led me aboard. Part of me still couldn’t believe I had agreed to this. The USB drive he’d given me burned in my pocket, but I hadn’t dared to look at it. Not yet. Not until I knew exactly what I was stepping into.As the plane taxied to a stop, Viktor unbuckled his seatbelt and turned to me. “This is your last chance to turn back.”I met his gaze. “You and I both know that’s not an option.”His jaw tightened, but he said nothing. He stood and grabbed his coat, nodding for me to follow. The moment we stepped off the plane, a sleek black car was waiting for us, the driver already holding the door open.I slid into the backseat, my fingers curling into my lap as Viktor settled in beside me. The moment the door shut, the car moved forward, gliding through the night.The estate was massive. Iron gates loomed ahead, the emblem on them gleaming under the dim se
Lydia's POV The rooms had been redecorated, the walls painted in lighter tones, the heavy, oppressive air of its previous life erased.Dorian had taken control of Freddie’s financial network, diverting assets, cutting ties with anyone who had been a liability. The wealth was staggering—far more than they could ever need. But it wasn’t about the money. It was about never having to run again.And for the first time in years, Anna felt safe.She spent her days walking through the gardens, the sun warming her skin as she allowed herself the luxury of peace. No more looking over her shoulder, no more sleepless nights spent planning her next move.But the biggest change of all wasn’t the silence. It was the life growing inside her.She had known for weeks before she told Dorian. At first, she had just wanted to be sure. Then, she had needed time to accept it herself. A child had never been part of the plan. She had spent so long surviving that she had never imagined bringing new life into
Anna's POVThe shift in my colleagues' behaviour was subtle at first—a hesitant pause in conversations as I entered a room, awkward smiles where there used to be casual fun. By lunchtime, it was impossible to ignore. The whispers followed me, just out of earshot, and the knowing glances stung more than outright confrontation would have.It was Brenda who confirmed my suspicions with a strained attempt at small talk. “You know how offices are,” she said, her tone too casual. “People love a bit of gossip.”I managed a smile and nodded, but my appetite vanished. This was what I wanted to avoid.The hostility came from unexpected corners: a terse email from a colleague who usually flooded my inbox with jokes; a project lead suddenly too busy to review my contributions. Others were painfully polite, treating me like a fragile ornament they were afraid to break. Those ones I hated the most.Despite all this, I kept my focus on my work, determined not to let the unease get to me. But the un
Sarah's POV Five hours later,I found myself seated at a long table filled with mouthwatering dishes ranging from savory meats to salads,potatoes and chicken soups. The best sets of china ceramic plates occupied the table covered with pure white linen clothing.I couldn't stop gazing at the beautifully adorned furnitures and wall paintings round the hall. It reminded me of home where I grew up in.Flowers were well decorated and curtains were weaved together suitably to fit in the designs of the house. I wondered where I was at the moment and reminisced back to the events of last night. Lycan Julius stayed behind to witness the unbinding ceremony of Alpha Jacob and I. At first,the council disagreed due to strict rules guiding the pack. As stated earlier,werewolves of their pack most especially Alpha werewolves find it hard to let go of their mates and are very possessive of them. Alpha Jacob rejecting me as his mate took the council by surprise,it seemed to them he was forfeiting
Anna's POV The shift in my colleagues' behaviour was subtle at first—a hesitant pause in conversations as I entered a room, awkward smiles where there used to be casual fun. By lunchtime, it was impossible to ignore. The whispers followed me, just out of earshot, and the knowing glances stung more than outright confrontation would have. It was Brenda who confirmed my suspicions with a strained attempt at small talk. “You know how offices are,” she said, her tone too casual. “People love a bit of gossip.” I managed a smile and nodded, but my appetite vanished. This was what I wanted to avoid. The hostility came from unexpected corners: a terse email from a colleague who usually flooded my inbox with jokes; a project lead suddenly too busy to review my contributions. Others were painfully polite, treating me like a fragile ornament they were afraid to break. Those ones I hated the most. Despite all this, I kept my focus on my work, determined not to let the unease get to me. But
Dorian's POV That night, as soon as we were alone in the hotel room, words became unnecessary as we rushed at each other. The tension and the raw emotions that had been simmering beneath my skin all burst free the moment I kissed her. Anna melted into me, her fingers threading through my hair as if afraid I would disappear.I wasn’t sure if this was real or some cruel illusion, but I didn’t care. She was warm, solid, alive—and that was all that mattered.We spent the night tangled together, whispering each other’s names and relearning the feel of one another’s bodies. Every touch was urgent, every kiss desperate, as if making up for lost time. And when exhaustion finally claimed us, I held her close, unwilling to let go even in sleep.The next morning, sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, casting golden patterns on the bed. Anna stirred beside me, her bare skin warm against mine. I watched her face for a moment, memorizing the peaceful rise and fall of her breathing, the way
Wesley's POV "Whatever. Sure, you would say that" I said in a doubtful tone." "Since you want Wesley that bad, you can have him"I stormed out of the house without waiting for her response. I felt heavy in my heart at what I had witnessed. "Stupid you" I kept on muttering to myself. This was part of the reason why I avoided relationships in general. Ever since my painful breakup with my first boyfriend, Tristan. I had altogether removed love from the picture whenever I was involved with someone. But like a dog, I had gone back to my vomit and was hurt again. It was all my fault for trusting him. "Suzy, are you alright" I looked up to see Marcus peering at me curiously. I had been so immersed in my thoughts that I hadn't noticed him on the road. "I'm alright" I said absentmindedly, holding back a sniffle. I didn't want to see or talk to anyone now because i might start crying. "No, you aren't. Walk with me" He said, holding out his hand. I was surprised at his friendly gesture.
Dorian's POV“Dorian, what’s this I hear about an announcement? A relationship with an employee?”I noticed myself counting to five silently before saying anything. As irritating as it is, I am only human and have to factor in the fact that there is a hierarchy that needs to be followed.I completely focused on the task at hand instead of the condescending tone that had come across. “Yes, as I’ve responded to the query raised by the employees in the office, I had to make it very clear in order for everyone to be on the same page and not create tension within the workplace.”“While I get what you are trying to say, there are some ethical issues and the risk of conflicting interests. The board will need reassurances.”“There is no project for which I oversee that has Anna working under its scope,” I said in a more commanding voice. “I suppose it is needless to say that her achievements are enough to justify her and that she does not need to do anything further.”Once again there was sil
Dorian's POV I stared uninterestedly at the runway as the plane shuddered to a stop, and the seatbelt sign dings off. I stood up, unbuckled and lurched forward, only to be stopped by the wall of bodies cramming the aisle and I was almost pushed over.I scowled deeply when people began yanking their bags from the overhead compartments like it was a race, the same way Americans did. It was everything different from what I thought Germany to be.Someone’s backpack swung dangerously close to my face and I ducked. I gripped the armrest, exhaling through my nose as I waited for the madness of the economy class to die down.I glanced at my phone—no signal yet. The flight attendant was smiling that tired, practiced smile, reminding us to be orderly. No one listened. The line inched forward, the guy ahead of me struggling with an overstuffed duffel. I shifted my weight impatiently, my carry-on wedged between my feet. The air was hotter and stuffier, like the plane itself was urging us to lea
Dorian's POV That night, as soon as we were alone in the hotel room, words became unnecessary as we rushed at each other. The tension and the raw emotions that had been simmering beneath my skin all burst free the moment I kissed her. Anna melted into me, her fingers threading through my hair as if afraid I would disappear.I wasn’t sure if this was real or some cruel illusion, but I didn’t care. She was warm, solid, alive—and that was all that mattered.We spent the night tangled together, whispering each other’s names and relearning the feel of one another’s bodies. Every touch was urgent, every kiss desperate, as if making up for lost time. And when exhaustion finally claimed us, I held her close, unwilling to let go even in sleep.The next morning, sunlight streamed through the sheer curtains, casting golden patterns on the bed. Anna stirred beside me, her bare skin warm against mine. I watched her face for a moment, memorizing the peaceful rise and fall of her breathing, the way
Anna's POV The shift in my colleagues' behaviour was subtle at first—a hesitant pause in conversations as I entered a room, awkward smiles where there used to be casual fun. By lunchtime, it was impossible to ignore. The whispers followed me, just out of earshot, and the knowing glances stung more than outright confrontation would have. It was Brenda who confirmed my suspicions with a strained attempt at small talk. “You know how offices are,” she said, her tone too casual. “People love a bit of gossip.” I managed a smile and nodded, but my appetite vanished. This was what I wanted to avoid. The hostility came from unexpected corners: a terse email from a colleague who usually flooded my inbox with jokes; a project lead suddenly too busy to review my contributions. Others were painfully polite, treating me like a fragile ornament they were afraid to break. Those ones I hated the most. Despite all this, I kept my focus on my work, determined not to let the unease get to me. But
Sarah's POV Five hours later,I found myself seated at a long table filled with mouthwatering dishes ranging from savory meats to salads,potatoes and chicken soups. The best sets of china ceramic plates occupied the table covered with pure white linen clothing.I couldn't stop gazing at the beautifully adorned furnitures and wall paintings round the hall. It reminded me of home where I grew up in.Flowers were well decorated and curtains were weaved together suitably to fit in the designs of the house. I wondered where I was at the moment and reminisced back to the events of last night. Lycan Julius stayed behind to witness the unbinding ceremony of Alpha Jacob and I. At first,the council disagreed due to strict rules guiding the pack. As stated earlier,werewolves of their pack most especially Alpha werewolves find it hard to let go of their mates and are very possessive of them. Alpha Jacob rejecting me as his mate took the council by surprise,it seemed to them he was forfeiting
Anna's POVThe shift in my colleagues' behaviour was subtle at first—a hesitant pause in conversations as I entered a room, awkward smiles where there used to be casual fun. By lunchtime, it was impossible to ignore. The whispers followed me, just out of earshot, and the knowing glances stung more than outright confrontation would have.It was Brenda who confirmed my suspicions with a strained attempt at small talk. “You know how offices are,” she said, her tone too casual. “People love a bit of gossip.”I managed a smile and nodded, but my appetite vanished. This was what I wanted to avoid.The hostility came from unexpected corners: a terse email from a colleague who usually flooded my inbox with jokes; a project lead suddenly too busy to review my contributions. Others were painfully polite, treating me like a fragile ornament they were afraid to break. Those ones I hated the most.Despite all this, I kept my focus on my work, determined not to let the unease get to me. But the un
Lydia's POV The rooms had been redecorated, the walls painted in lighter tones, the heavy, oppressive air of its previous life erased.Dorian had taken control of Freddie’s financial network, diverting assets, cutting ties with anyone who had been a liability. The wealth was staggering—far more than they could ever need. But it wasn’t about the money. It was about never having to run again.And for the first time in years, Anna felt safe.She spent her days walking through the gardens, the sun warming her skin as she allowed herself the luxury of peace. No more looking over her shoulder, no more sleepless nights spent planning her next move.But the biggest change of all wasn’t the silence. It was the life growing inside her.She had known for weeks before she told Dorian. At first, she had just wanted to be sure. Then, she had needed time to accept it herself. A child had never been part of the plan. She had spent so long surviving that she had never imagined bringing new life into
Jeremy's POV The wind roared around me as the private jet touched down on a long, isolated runway. I had barely spoken since Viktor led me aboard. Part of me still couldn’t believe I had agreed to this. The USB drive he’d given me burned in my pocket, but I hadn’t dared to look at it. Not yet. Not until I knew exactly what I was stepping into.As the plane taxied to a stop, Viktor unbuckled his seatbelt and turned to me. “This is your last chance to turn back.”I met his gaze. “You and I both know that’s not an option.”His jaw tightened, but he said nothing. He stood and grabbed his coat, nodding for me to follow. The moment we stepped off the plane, a sleek black car was waiting for us, the driver already holding the door open.I slid into the backseat, my fingers curling into my lap as Viktor settled in beside me. The moment the door shut, the car moved forward, gliding through the night.The estate was massive. Iron gates loomed ahead, the emblem on them gleaming under the dim se