Elliot's pov As the night sky darkened and the moon rose higher, its radiant beams cast an ethereal glow over the park. I stood beneath its mesmerizing light, my senses heightened and attuned to the slightest hint of danger. There was an eerie stillness in the air, a foreboding sense that something sinister lurked in the shadows.And then, as if summoned by the moon's luminous presence, a figure emerged from the darkness. Its eyes gleamed with an otherworldly intensity, and its fangs glistened with a predatory hunger. It was a werewolf, an adversary from a rival pack, and it wasted no time in launching its attack.Instinct kicked in, and I swiftly maneuvered, evading the werewolf's ferocious strikes. With every move, I assessed the situation, calculating my chances of escape. I knew I had to get back to the palace and warn Roman about the impending danger. I sprinted with all my might, my heart pounding in my chest.As I reached the palace gates, I burst through the entrance, my brea
Roman's PovThe next morning, I rose early with a sense of purpose, determined to make the day special for Emily. I tiptoed into the kitchen, my heart brimming with love and excitement. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled the air as I prepared a delectable breakfast for my beloved.As the sun began to cast its gentle rays upon our room, Emily stirred from her slumber, her eyes fluttering open. I approached her with a tray adorned with a spread of her favorite breakfast treats, a smile playing on my lips."Good morning, my love," I whispered, my voice laced with affection. "I made this breakfast specially for you."Emily's eyes widened with surprise and delight as she took in the sight before her. She sat up, her gaze locked with mine, gratitude shining in her eyes. "Thank you so much, Roman," she said, her voice filled with genuine appreciation. "You always know how to make me feel cherished."I set the tray before her, my heart swelling with joy as she indulged in the meal I ha
Roman's POVI picked up my phone, feeling a sense of urgency coursing through my veins. The weight of responsibility rested on my shoulders as I dialed Elliot's number, the sound of ringing filling the air."Hello," came his voice on the other end, laced with curiosity. "Where are you, Roman? What's the matter?"A deep breath steadied my racing heart as I responded, "Elliot, I need you here at the palace. There's something important we need to discuss."Without hesitation, Elliot agreed to come, sensing the gravity of the situation. Moments later, he arrived at the palace, his presence bringing a sense of reassurance.I summoned the maids, instructing them to prepare a lavish and mouthwatering feast. The tantalizing aroma of spices filled the air as the meal was meticulously crafted, each dish a masterpiece in its own right.Elliot and I sat at the grand dining table, the flickering candlelight casting a warm glow upon us. The air was thick with anticipation, the weight of our shared
Emily's pov Since my arrival at the Red Creed Pack, thoughts of revenge consumed my every waking moment. Dorian, the one who had caused me so much pain, had to pay for his sins. I contemplated various scenarios, weighing the consequences of each one, searching for the perfect plan that would ensure my victory. But it wasn't until Roman, the Alpha of the pack, entered my mind that a glimmer of hope emerged.Desperate to gain his assistance, I attempted to seduce Roman, hoping that his position of power would be the key to my revenge. Yet, he remained cold and unresponsive, unyielding to my advances. Undeterred, I knew I had to find another way. I approached him with my request, surprising even myself when he agreed to help me.Together, we devised a plan to bring down Dorian. Roman set him up, creating a façade that made it appear as though Dorian was conspiring with rogues against his own pack. It was the perfect excuse for me to strike. When the time came, I took his life, despite h
Roman's POVI picked up my phone, feeling a sense of urgency coursing through my veins. The weight of responsibility rested on my shoulders as I dialed Elliot's number, the sound of ringing filling the air."Hello," came his voice on the other end, laced with curiosity. "Where are you, Roman? What's the matter?"A deep breath steadied my racing heart as I responded, "Elliot, I need you here at the palace. There's something important we need to discuss."Without hesitation, Elliot agreed to come, sensing the gravity of the situation. Moments later, he arrived at the palace, his presence bringing a sense of reassurance.I summoned the maids, instructing them to prepare a lavish and mouthwatering feast. The tantalizing aroma of spices filled the air as the meal was meticulously crafted, each dish a masterpiece in its own right.Elliot and I sat at the grand dining table, the flickering candlelight casting a warm glow upon us. The air was thick with anticipation, the weight of our shared
Emily's pov Since my arrival at the Red Creed Pack, thoughts of revenge consumed my every waking moment. Dorian, the one who had caused me so much pain, had to pay for his sins. I contemplated various scenarios, weighing the consequences of each one, searching for the perfect plan that would ensure my victory. But it wasn't until Roman, the Alpha of the pack, entered my mind that a glimmer of hope emerged.Desperate to gain his assistance, I attempted to seduce Roman, hoping that his position of power would be the key to my revenge. Yet, he remained cold and unresponsive, unyielding to my advances. Undeterred, I knew I had to find another way. I approached him with my request, surprising even myself when he agreed to help me.Together, we devised a plan to bring down Dorian. Roman set him up, creating a façade that made it appear as though Dorian was conspiring with rogues against his own pack. It was the perfect excuse for me to strike. When the time came, I took his life, despite h
Brianna's POV As a member of the Red Creed Pack, I had witnessed the arrival of Emily and the subsequent events that unfolded with a mix of curiosity and intrigue. There was an undeniable aura of strength and determination that surrounded her, drawing me in like a moth to a flame. Little did I know that our paths would cross in ways I never expected.Emily's presence within the pack had brought about a whirlwind of change, both in the dynamics of our group and in the lives of individuals. It was during a routine pack gathering that our paths converged, and I found myself captivated by her presence. There was an air of mystery about her, coupled with a fierce determination that set her apart from the rest.As fate would have it, our encounters became more frequent, and conversations began to flow effortlessly between us. I discovered a kindred spirit in Emily, someone who understood the complexities of life and shared my yearning for something more. Our shared experiences forged a bon
Brianna's POVAs the days unfolded within the Red Creed Pack, I found myself drawn to Elliot like a moth to a flame. His captivating presence and genuine kindness had captured my heart from the moment we first crossed paths. There was an undeniable connection between us, a bond that grew stronger with every shared moment.In his company, I felt a sense of belonging and a warmth that melted away any reservations I had. Elliot's laughter filled the air with a melody that resonated deep within my soul, and his unwavering support and encouragement ignited a fire within me. I admired his strength, both physical and emotional, and I longed to explore the depths of his heart.As our paths intertwined, the undeniable truth became apparent: I had fallen deeply in love with Elliot. His presence had become an anchor in my life, grounding me in moments of uncertainty and lifting my spirits in times of darkness. I yearned to express my feelings, to let him know the extent of the love that bloomed