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FIONA's POVI stared at them, my gaze moving from my father down to my stepmother. They both had a nerve-wracking smile on their faces. I didn't like this, not one bit.I shrugged, turning away from them. Why were they here now of all days? Who had granted them access into the pack?I was startled by my sudden realization; was he getting rid of me?“I won't go with you if that's what you are here for.” I was surprised to see that he had really given up on me! After making a promise to hold onto me and care for me, he really tossed me out towards the feet of my parents.“Go with us?” My father had asked, suddenly alarmed by my words.“What do you mean? We aren't here to take you; where do you expect me to see that huge amount of money for a refund? Besides, aren't you better off here?” Father has snapped, speaking with such disdain as I had always known him to.His face had gone pale from both the thought of paying Marcellus and taking me back in, but he wasn't the only one relieved; I
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MARCELLUS’ POV.The words had struck me like a knife. Made chills run down my spine seeing the rage in her eyes; at this moment I knew she meant something to me. She had never spoken down at me, but it didn't matter; if it had been someone else, I would have ignored it, yet something about the frail woman standing before me held a strong hold on me.“leave?” I asked with a scoff, raising her chin with my index finger, yet she wouldn't budge; her eyes bore into mine, and she stood with a strong defiance.“I wish to leave,” she snapped again. I moved my eyes from hers to that of Raphael's who stood gloating with an air of pride, a wide smug grin on his lips.“with him?” I asked again, arching my eyebrows; a loud laugh echoed through my lips.“You want to leave with Raphael? You made mistakes, Fiona. I own you; you belong to me!” I snapped, yanking her arm.Raphael had grabbed her other arm, stopping her to a halt.“Let go!” I ordered sternly; she had seen me beat him up once. I'd hate
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RAPHAEL’S POVI watched him drag her away from me; he had ripped off my arms from her clutch. It pissed me off seeing how I could do anything but stand and watch.Although it seemed as though I had begun making progress, she didn't flinch from the kiss, and she openly retorted that she intended to leave with me; I just needed to play up some more cards from beneath my sleeve.I snorted, making my way back into my room; it seemed as though he loved her, and I enjoyed making him jealous; this could be found if I played my card right.I lit up the end of a cigarette, resting my back against the glassy door of the balcony, drawing a long puff. The high and mighty cold Marcellus had a weakness, and it was a girl... a frail human girl.A loud laughter coursed through my lips, who would have thought he should have known better than to show off his time?Finally, years of running and walking around eggshells had finally come to an end; perhaps I ought to notify the orders about it, but then I
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MARCELLUS’ POV.A knock settled on the door, drawing my gaze away from Fiona, who cuddled closer to a pillow, letting out light snores as I stood to my feet. I pulled her duvet around her body and tied the robe firmly around mine and opened the door.“Good morning, Alpha Marcellus,” my beta Raymond had greeted. I arch my eyebrows, staring down at him; it was barely morning. Why on earth was he knocking around my door so early?“It's the council; they've called a meeting,” Raymond retorted, a wide smirk settled on My lips, oh, they were getting all antsy about the competition.“What is this about?” I asked Raymond, who looked just as confused.“I'm not certain; I don't know much, but I'm sure it has a thing or two to do with the Luna tournament coming up in a month,” Raymond responded; I nodded in acknowledgement; it seemed like their faith in Lena wasn't as strong as I expected.“Tell them to leave,” I ordered, turning away from the door.“Your Highness, they are here and waiting...
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MARCELLUS’ POV.The sun was blazing hot as Raymond and I stood in the training arena, sweat dripping down my face as I readied myself for another sparring session. I couldn’t help but smirk at him as he adjusted his stance, trying to look confident. “You ready to lose, Raymond?” I teased, rolling my shoulders to ease the tension. He chuckled, shaking his head. “You talk big for someone who barely landed a hit last time.” “Barely?” I raised a brow. “Let’s settle this with a wager then. The winner gets a wish granted by the loser. Deal?” Raymond hesitated for a moment, but then nodded, a sly grin spreading across his face. “Deal. Don’t cry when you lose, Alpha.” We circled each other, the air thick with tension and determination. He came at me fast, throwing a punch that I dodged easily. I countered with a swift kick that nearly knocked him off his feet. For a moment, I thought I had him, but Raymond was nothing if not crafty. He feigned a stumble and came back with a series o
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FIONA’S POVThe morning sun streamed through the curtains, filling the room with a warm glow. I sat on the bed, my hand resting on my now-visible baby bump. It still felt surreal, knowing that three little lives were growing inside me. Marcellus walked into the room carrying a tray of food, his face lighting up when he saw me. “Good morning, my love,” he said, placing the tray on the bedside table. I smiled at him, though I couldn’t hide the slight frown as I glanced at the food. My eating habits had been all over the place these past few months. Some days I couldn’t stop eating, while on others, even the smell of food made my stomach turn. “What’s wrong?” he asked, sitting beside me and taking my hand. “I’m just not sure if I can eat,” I admitted. He gave me a soft smile, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. “Just try a little, for me? And for the babies?” His words always had a way of melting my worries. I nodded, picking up a piece of toast. As I ate, Marcellus wa
Betrayed, But Redeemed. Away from home
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LENA’S POV The room was quiet, the kind of stillness that made every little noise louder. I sat on the edge of my bed, my nails tapping against the wooden frame as I stared out the window. The moon hung low in the sky, casting a pale glow over the pack grounds. My father was late. I checked the time again, biting my lip to stop myself from screaming into the empty room. Finally, the sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway, followed by the creak of the door opening. Father walked in, his face stern and his steps heavy. “Lena,” he said, closing the door behind him. “It’s late. What’s the matter now?” I didn’t wait for him to come closer. Instead, I jumped up and ran to him, grabbing his arm as tears spilled down my cheeks. “Father,” I whimpered, my voice breaking. “It’s ruined! Everything is ruined!” He frowned, his hands resting on my shoulders. “What are you talking about, child? What’s ruined?” “Marcellus,” I cried, my voice shaking. “He knows. He knows it was all an act!
Betrayed, But Redeemed. The next move
LENA’S POV The silence in my room felt suffocating. I paced back and forth, my bare feet sinking into the rug I’d heard the commotion earlier—Father’s yelling could probably be heard from miles away. I knew he was down at the pack house. Shouting at Marcellus, throwing accusations around like arrows. It was all part of the plan, but it still made my stomach twist into knots. I sat down on the edge of the bed, gripping the edge of the mattress tightly. My heart raced as I thought about everything that had happened. No, I didn’t try to end my life. That wasn’t part of the plan. But the idea of it, the mere suggestion, had been enough to send a ripple of panic through the pack. Marcellus needed to know that I wasn’t someone to be discarded so easily. He thought he could just cast me aside? That I would just vanish into thin air while he paraded that human woman around like some trophy? I laughed bitterly, the sound sharp and hollow in the still room. He didn’t know me at all if h
Betrayed, But Redeemed. A shadow lurking
MARCELLU'S POV.The shouting hit me before I even reached the entrance of the pack mansion. A loud, angry voice echoed through the pack grounds, drawing the attention of everyone nearby. My heart sank as I recognized it—it was Elder Thomas, Lena’s father. I pushed open the doors and rushed outside. The scene was chaotic. Pack members had gathered around, whispering in hushed tones as Elder Thomas stormed through the center of the courtyard. His face was red with fury, his fists clenched tightly at his sides. “Thomas, what’s going on?” I called out, stepping forward to face him. His eyes snapped to me, filled with rage and pain. “You dare ask me what’s going on, Marcellus?” he spat. “You cast my daughter out like she was nothing! And now this!” I frowned, trying to piece together what he meant. “What are you talking about?” “She’s my daughter, my blood!” he shouted, his voice shaking. “You humiliated her! You stripped her of her title and sent her away from her home, her fami
Betrayed, But Redeemed. Breakfast for luna
MARCELLUS POV. I woke up early, the sun just beginning to rise, casting a soft golden glow over the room. Fiona lay beside me, her face peaceful and serene, her red hair sprawled across the pillow. She looked so beautiful, so fragile, and yet I knew the strength she carried inside her. Careful not to wake her, I slipped out of bed. Today, I wanted to do something special for her, something that would show her how much she meant to me. Breakfast. It seemed simple enough, but for Fiona, it had to be perfect. She deserved the best, and I wanted her to feel loved and cared for. I made my way to the royal kitchen, where the staff were already busy preparing meals for the pack. As I entered, the clattering of pots and pans came to an abrupt halt. The maids froze, their eyes wide with surprise. “Alpha,” one of them stammered, bowing her head. “What brings you here?” “I’m making breakfast,” I said simply. The room fell silent. “Alpha,” another maid said cautiously, “we can pr
