The girl's eyes widened as she eagerly tore open the parcels that had just arrived via the courier of her favorite online shopping application. "Oh goodness," she exclaimed, "what am I to do with all of these clothes?" She carefully examined each item, admiring the colors and textures, and pondered how she would incorporate them into her wardrobe. A heavy sigh escaped Verity's lips, betraying the weight of her thoughts. She had grown accustomed to the ceaseless stream of Nero's orders, having carried them out several times before. It's accessories and clothes for women. Alpha Nero had always been one to avoid crowded places, particularly the bustling mall. However, circumstances had left her with no other option but to brave the throngs of people. The young woman sat in the spacious living room, her thoughts wandering aimlessly as she gazed out the window. Meanwhile, the man was secluded in his private office, engrossed in his work. The helpers were few and far between, only appear
"I apologize, my love," he whispered, his voice heavy with regret. The anticipated date between us has been thwarted, as fate would have it. Alpha Nero let out a deep sigh, his eyes fixed on the horizon. "We must make our way to the council," he said with a heavy heart. Verity felt a sense of disappointment wash over her as she realized that this was not the thrilling experience she had envisioned for her first visit to an amusement park. As soon as she caught a glimpse of the advertisement on the television screen, she turned to the man and declared her desire to visit the place. Despite their desire to leave, the council called them because Alpha Maurius had requested their attendance. Verity believed that the ordeal had come to an end, just as Nero had declared. However, Alpha Maurius proved to be an obstinate individual with a resolute countenance. Alpha Nero's threats and pressure weren't the driving force behind it. "Are we going to the city center?" Verity's inquisitive ga
Verity owed Nero an immeasurable debt. Her godmother and family had also chosen to reside in the Northwest city. The Alpha made the decision to extend an invitation to her godmother, requesting that she relocate to their current location and act as a witness in the case that is already close. The evidence of abuse presented by her godmother was damning. Alpha Maurius, however, remained indifferent to Verity's plight, callously dismissing her welfare as inconsequential. Verity breathed a sigh of relief as she received the news that her dear one was now safe and sound. She can now sleep peacefully. He leaned in close, his voice low and husky. "Are you enjoying yourself, my love?" Alpha Nero addressed her. With a subtle gesture, the woman extended her thumb upward, indicating her approval. With Rett and Faith left behind on the ground, they took off into the sky. Verity relished the sensation of soaring through the air in the helicopter. Without a second thought, Alpha Nero took to
"Alpha, Vellu's rendezvous with the lycanthropic denizens of this urban expanse were growing increasingly frequent." Beta lamented their inability to keep a watchful eye on their elusive targets, who seemed to be constantly on the move and adept at concealing themselves. Rett dutifully informed his Alpha. They found themselves inside the grand City Hall of the bustling metropolis, and Nero was preoccupied with a great deal of work to attend to. He took it upon himself to educate Verity, imparting his knowledge slowly and patiently. It was imperative that she be equipped with the necessary skills to assume her role as Luna and take on the responsibilities that came with it. He was keenly aware of his mate's unique talent and exceptional ability. The fairer sex possesses the remarkable ability to acquire proficiency in even the most intricate of vocations through self-education. "Are you paying attention, Alpha?" Beta Rett skilfully diverted his Alpha's focus onto himself. With a de
Why are you here?" Verity's gaze fell upon the man before her. She stood by his side. Her love for nature was so profound that she found herself lying on the grass even as the darkness of the night enveloped her. Her sense of security was restored, as Nero had been in close proximity to her just moments ago and now stood by her side. The ethereal glow of the moon and the twinkling of the stars drew her attention to the night sky. There was something magical about the way they illuminated the darkness, and she couldn't help but feel a sense of peace and wonder as she gazed up at them. Ever since I found myself in the solitude of the woods, this pastime has become my constant companion. Her response to her mate was simple: "I usually venture outside and observe them." With a gaze filled with admiration, Nero beheld her. "Didn't you get scared?" he inquired. Verity lifted her head. With a grin, she replied, "I never venture without my dearest companion, just as I am not alone in this
Nero spoke in a hushed tone: "You are becoming more audacious with each passing moment, baby."He dared to caress the delicate skin of his mate's hands and neck, the very spot where his mark had been imprinted. A wide smile spread across Verity's face. "Being in your constant company, I have assimilated your mannerisms," she responded, caressing Nero. The man was astounded by Verity's actions—or rather, lack thereof. Unlike him, she did not opt for a simple touch on his hands or neck. She caressed his manhood with a delicate touch. His manhood stirred from its slumber. His flesh rose in a sudden and unmistakable manner, forming a tent-like shape that strained against the fabric of his clothing. She cursed under her breath as she pushed him away. "Stop that, baby," she said firmly. "Cease your actions, lest you provoke the beast further," Nero uttered with a strained voice. Despite his warning, Verity persisted in taunting the creature, heedless of the potential consequences. Nero'
"There were a total of twenty-one casualties, Alpha. The majority of them are women and children," Alpha Beta Rett approached Nero with a grave expression, delivering the news that would change everything. Both of them found themselves standing in the study of Alpha Nero. Their search for Vellu proved fruitless, despite Nero's increased strength from his bond with his mate. They scoured every inch of the area, leaving no stone unturned, yet no trace of him could be found. It looks like Vellu has the ability to be a rat. There was no trace of him. His patience was wearing thin with the constant stream of nonsense. Every passing day was consumed by the relentless pursuit of finding him. With a swift motion, Nero's foot connected with the wooden chair, sending it flying across the room. Exhaustion plagued him both day and night, a constant reminder of his unwavering commitment to protect those under his watchful eye. Despite his tireless efforts, however, he couldn't shake the feeling
Verity's laborious efforts were not in vain, for Nero recognized her exceptional abilities and entrusted her with a copious number of tasks. Nero is involved in the action, and she is at the office. For more than a month, they had been engaged in this activity. Initially, she had only been lending a hand in the library, but now she found herself standing in Nero's office. Nero graciously assigned his assistants to aid her in the task at hand. Her emotions were inextricably linked to Nero's state of mind. If he was feeling the weight of stress, then she too would bear the burden of his anxiety. The Lycan Mayor's office had been inundated with a deluge of complaints. The room was filled with stacks of envelopes, each bearing the name of Nero. Verity had no interest in perusing the contents of the letters. She is well aware of the words inscribed on them. Jhane Umutoy, one of Luna Verity's assistants, presented a request that needed a fix. "This is what you asked for," she said. At