Darius’s POVThe door to the throne room suddenly opened again and Bella stepped in. the smile on my face died the moment I saw her eyes.My legs developed a mind of their own and I started going towards her, ignoring Peter who was still explaining the plan to me.“Bella, what’s wrong?” I asked reac
I walked straight out to the field and changed into my wolf. I needed to let out all of my rages. I needed to ease the pain in my shattered heart. Bella had wounded me and I needed to heal.I ran through the fields, breathing the fresh air. I opened up to nature and let it fix me. I loved Bella. Wit
Bella’s POVI thought I have experienced all kinds of heartbreak and rejection. I thought my body had developed a sort of mechanism to protect me from such pain since I have felt it over and over. I really thought I could handle it.But I couldn’t. Darius broke me again.My heart was empty. It had e
And if at all it happened that the feral was back, then I would gladly die.I was taking the last bend to the corridors when I saw a splash of bright colors stand in front of me.“Where are you going in such a hurry Bella?”I clutched my backpack tighter and looked her in the eyes. She wasn’t a loya
Darius’s POVMistakes were meant to be learned from. Others said mistakes were beautiful. Yet the one I made with Bella was anything but beautiful. It was painful and I regretted everything.I had played out the scenario in my head a thousand times. But it all came down to one thing, I was still goi
“Alpha,” Miranda called. She pulled a chair and also sat down. “I know it is not in my place to say anything or even be here… but I know how much you love her. I also know that she loves you too.” She slapped a hand to her forehead and looked into my eyes.“All of this is just a big misunderstanding
Bella’s POVMy pack felt strangely unfamiliar. I couldn’t believe it was the same land I had grown up in. it felt like I have been away for years. Everyone stopped talking as they saw me approach. But I didn’t have it in me to say a word to anyone.I passed the small group of guards that were at the
“Come, let’s go to your father.” She took my hand and led me to my father who was standing by the door with a smile that covered his entire face.My eyes remained focused on the old dent on the wooden door. It had been there for as long as I remembered and the emotions I felt staring at it were more