Tobias' Perspective
The night was low, and the pack's territory was bathed in silver-white moonlight. The surrounding area was breathtakingly quiet, with occasional low wolf howls echoing through the silent forest. However, the corridor outside Giovanni's office was filled with an oppressive atmosphere. Vivian stood across from me, the tension between us so palpable it seemed ready to explode."Tobias, you don't even understand!" Vivian said angrily, her voice thick with aggression and anger.I clasped my hands to my chest, suppressing my annoyance, my face set in a look of indifference and skepticism. "I don't understand? Vivian, I understand all too well. What were you thinking when you brought Aurora to the Alpha so recklessly?"Vivian took a deep breath, trying to calm her anger. "I was doing my duty, Tobias. As Gamma, it's my responsibility to ensure our pack's safety. Aurora's sudden appearance was just too suspicious. She could have had somethinFern's PerspectiveI walked heavily down the hallway, Vivian's words echoing in my mind: "You have to be careful. Things are more complicated than you think."Why did she say that?Her words left me with a vague sense of unease.Standing outside Giovanni's office, I took a deep breath before pushing open the door. As I entered the room, a strange tension enveloped me, as if the air had turned to ice. The moment I stepped inside, an oppressive silence surrounded me. The wall sconce emitted a faint glow, casting a soft light on the male protagonist's silhouette, making his deep eyes even more elusive in the dimness.He sat at the table, with papers and an untouched cup of coffee scattered before him. I couldn't help but frown; this wasn't what I had expected. There was an invisible weight in the air that made it hard to breathe."Something seems off," my wolf whispered in warning."What?" I asked."I sense danger," my wolf replied, ever percepti
Giovanni's PerspectiveHer tears irritated me beyond belief, but the thought of her lies—the thought that every moment I had spent with her had been an elaborate deception she had created—made anger boil uncontrollably in my blood.It took everything I had to resist the urge to dry her tears. My fingers tapped on the table as the minutes ticked by.Finally, she looked up at me and said, "Since you hate me so much, please REJECT me."With that, the string of sanity in my mind instantly snapped. Moonlight spilled into the room through the gap in the curtains, casting a hazy glow. I stood in the center of the room, my clenched fists already white, the anger in my heart nearly tearing me apart.The whole world seemed to be trembling ever since that abominable lie was revealed. How dare she treat me in such a despicable way? How dare she try to continue deceiving me with false appearances?My eyes burned, and the flames of anger blazed hott
Fern's PerspectiveThe air was suffocatingly hot, as if the whole world were on fire. I stood in the gloomy basement, sweat dripping down my forehead and mixing with the humid air around me. Omega's status was already low in the world of werewolves, and now that I was forced to this point, I realized what hell on earth was.It felt as if there was no light of hope, only heavy work and endless humiliation.I could barely recognize myself. I had once been full of longing for the future and enthusiasm for life. Now, however, each day was filled with menial tasks for the pack, and I had completely lost my former self."Perhaps we should consider Oliver's suggestion," my wolf said."What?" The heavy labor left me little time to think."I'm saying we should get out of here," my wolf reminded me of what Oliver had suggested earlier."Damn, you're not still thinking about that asshole, are you?" my wolf said disgruntledly, noticing my silence."
Fern's PerspectiveVivian walked toward me, her eyes betraying a hint of concern. "You're awake," she whispered as she approached and took a seat beside me."What happened to me?" I struggled to sit up, my mind fragmented and confused. My body felt heavy, but my thoughts were a blank slate."I'm sorry we woke you," the nurse said quickly, coming to my bedside to check on me. "You need to rest.""I'm fine, just a little tired," I replied.My words made both the nurse and Vivian exchange worried glances. I wasn't sure what had happened, but the gravity of the situation was evident."Do you understand what you're getting yourself into?" Vivian asked softly.Her words echoed those I had heard from Giovanni before I lost consciousness, stirring a wave of unease within me.Vivian took a deep breath and gazed at me with an unfamiliar depth of concern. "There's something I need to tell you. You're pregnant."Deep down, I knew she was telling the
Fern's PerspectiveLate at night, the cold moonlight seeped into every corner of the room, and the wind outside the window, carrying the scent of forest grass, gently tapped on the glass.To this day, I still lived in the Luna Suite. Giovanni seemed to have forgotten to ask me to move out.I sat on the edge of my bed, my mind a whirlwind of thoughts, constantly echoing today's conversation with Vivian—about my pregnancy, the new life growing inside me, and the fact that this news was something I couldn't share with him.A small clatter interrupted my thoughts. I looked up at the balcony, alert, as a familiar figure emerged silently from the night. I frowned. "Oliver?""Shhh," he whispered, raising a finger to his lips. "Don't let anyone hear you."A wave of mixed emotions surged within me. I slowly stood and walked toward the balcony. "Why are you here?"Oliver smiled weakly, a flicker of weariness and determination in his eyes. "I bring good
Giovanni's PerspectiveMy pack was attacked once again, this time more violently than before, evading all the defenses I had set up. Standing at the site of the attack, I looked at the devastation before me, my heart swelling with endless anger and helplessness. Once again, the enemy was wreaking havoc right under our noses, and there was nothing we could do about it.After dealing with the immediate aftermath, I returned to my office with a heavy heart to prepare for a meeting with Tobias, Vivian, and a group of clansmen.Inside the meeting room, the atmosphere was somber, and sadness was evident on everyone's face. Beta Tobias was reporting the details of the attack, trying to find any weaknesses in the enemy's strategy. Vivian stood to the side with a serious expression, her eyes scanning everyone's faces as if searching for clues."Not only are the cities on the west coast under attack, but we've also received requests for reinforcements from the eastern and northern borders," Tob
Giovanni's PerspectiveI considered ignoring it, but then the door opened, and Vivian stormed in angrily."Vivian? It's two in the morning. What do you want?" I put down the paper and looked at her. "What do you want to do? And why?"Tobias followed her into my room, his brow furrowed with worry and regret. "Vivian," he said calmly but urgently, "you need to calm down.""I don't need to calm down." Vivian walked past him, spinning on her heels as she approached me. "I can't stand being here another minute!" she exclaimed, her hands on her hips. "I can't stand being here another minute, Giovanni! Every time I see that woman's damn face... at dinner, in the hallway... I want to smack that stupid grin off her face! That arrogant bitch! I really don't understand why you don't kick her out of the pack after what she did to you."I'd rarely been this patient with her, but I tried not to escalate the situation into a fight. I know she's talking about Aurora, and I
Fern's PerspectiveThe door clicked shut behind me. I knew I had to face Giovanni alone. His brow was furrowed, his lips pressed together, and his blue eyes, flecked with gold, showed that his wolfishness was closing in.I tried to cross him, but he stepped closer, forcing me to back away until I was pressed against the door. With nowhere else to go, I watched with wide eyes as he leaned toward me. His breath fanned my cheeks, his firm, ripped body pressed against mine, and his tone was dangerous."Say it again..." The growl in his voice made me shiver with fear."I..." I moved my lips, but my throat was dry. Suddenly, my mind and heart cried out that this was unfair. He had no right to treat me like this!I looked back at him firmly, determined to stick to my new outlook on life. "I won't stay here forever and be humiliated by you," I said. He raised an eyebrow, but I continued. "What makes you think that after the way you've treated me, I'm going to stay h
Daniel's PerspectiveThe wind howled in my ears, and my heart nearly leapt into my throat. In that moment, the world seemed to freeze. There was only the sound of the wind and the frantic thumping of my heart. I looked down, closer and closer to the lake, knowing that this was the moment when I would reach my limit.But then, at the exact moment I braced myself, I turned my head to look at Giovanni. He, too, had leapt off the cliff and was plummeting downward. I had expected him to squeeze his eyes shut, flailing his arms and legs like I was, bracing for the inevitable plunge into the water. But what happened next was beyond anything I could have predicted.As we neared the surface of the lake at nearly the same time, I witnessed an incredible transformation: Giovanni shifted mid-air. In an instant, his body morphed into the form of a majestic werewolf—his muscular frame expanding with raw power, his entire being exuding the energy of a st
Daniel's PerspectiveI thought nothing special would happen today – or at least, that's what I originally believed. But as it turned out, I misjudged how the day would unfold. And that's how life often works—always teaching you an unexpected lesson when you least expect it.In the plaza of the amusement park, sunlight filtered through the swaying trees, filling the air with laughter and the tempting smells of food. People were buying cotton candy from the booths, jumping on trampolines, and shouting with excitement as they zipped by on roller coasters. I moved along with the crowd, step by step, almost as if I were trying to leave the mundane behind—without even realizing it.Giovanni, Finn, and I stood at the entrance to the park, and despite knowing I didn't really belong here—not with the joy that seemed to surround me—I couldn't help but look around. My gaze drifted from one attraction to the next, my insides fl
Fern's PerspectiveI almost held my breath. I knew that the temptation embedded in that statement wasn't just a comment about Daniel.My fingers brushed the edge of the tablecloth without thought, the cool fabric pulling me back from my musings. My gaze quietly settled on Daniel and Giovanni, their interaction like a subtle tug-of-war—effortless and fluid, but sending ripples through my mind.Giovanni's gaze was intense and focused. The familiar scrutiny that sometimes swept over Daniel made a cold sweat break out across my back. I took a deep breath, reminding myself that everything was under control—at least for now.To keep Giovanni from discovering Daniel's true identity, I'd turned to Peter the Wizard, the eccentric and mysterious old man. He'd given me a potion that supposedly shielded Daniel from the fluctuations of werewolf power, making him appear like any other ordinary child. However, the potion's effects were limit
Fern's Perspective"Mom, I'd like another roast." Daniel's voice rang out sharply, pulling me back to the present. His little hands shot up in the air, and his eyes sparkled as he eagerly watched the waiter bringing the dish. His movements were effortless, as though he had nothing to hide, no secrets to keep.I took a deep breath, and the corner of my mouth lifted into a faint smile. "Eat slowly, don't choke." My words were light, but underneath the table, my hands clenched into fists, a thin sheen of sweat breaking out on my palms.Giovanni's gaze felt like a searchlight, locking onto me with unsettling intensity.I kept my composure, the smile on my face unwavering. "As you can see, Mr. Giovanni, this is my son, Daniel.""A human son?" Giovanni asked bluntly, his tone smooth yet heavy, the kind of gentleness that carried a weight you couldn't ignore. He picked up his dinner knife and sliced into his steak with deliberate slowness
Giovanni's PerspectiveThe air in the room seemed to freeze, my eyes locked on Diana, like black holes intent on piercing through every secret she tried to hide. She stood on the other side of the desk, her fingers gripping the strap of her handbag so tightly that her knuckles turned white. I didn't respond immediately to her words, just stared at her in silence. But inside, my emotions churned like a storm, threatening to suffocate me."He's human," Diana repeated, her tone firm but betraying a subtle tremor. "Daniel is my child with a normal human. He has nothing to do with the werewolf world."I rose to my full height, my towering frame casting a shadow over Diana's petite one. Slowly, I rounded the desk, each step deliberate. The air grew heavier, charged with the intimidating presence only an Alpha could command. Her small frame trembled slightly under the weight of my unspoken challenge."Diana," I said, my voice low and even, thoug
Fern's PerspectiveEarly in the morning, with the fresh scent of damp earth in the air, I sat at my desk, my fingers resting on the keyboard, my gaze drifting aimlessly. Today's work felt unusually uninteresting, and my mind had already wandered far away. For some reason, I couldn't shake the feeling that something unusual was about to happen.I couldn't focus at all; my heart beat erratically, as though something was urging me to face it. I glanced at the clock on the wall, and just as I was about to dial my assistant, I heard a sudden voice.
Fern's PerspectiveMy heart skipped a beat, and my vision blurred. A thousand thoughts rushed through my mind, but none of them stuck. First, I was shocked. Then, fear gripped me. And finally—anger.It was almost surreal that my past, especially with Giovanni, was being casually dragged into the open today. The anonymity I'd worked so hard to maintain had been shattered by an uninvited guest."How did you... know?" I finally asked, panic evident in my voice. My heart pounded, as though a vice had tightened around my chest, making it
Fern's PerspectiveMoonlight streamed into the room through the blinds as I sat by the window, my hands clutching my cell phone. The unexpected message on the screen made my heart skip a beat. For days after the party had ended, I'd been anxious that Giovanni might discover something about Daniel, but to my surprise, Giovanni hadn't shown up at the office. All my suspicions and insecurities gradually settled, and I convinced myself I could go on with my life as it was—until this moment."I know your secret. If you don't want it exposed, meet me tomorrow at 3 p.m. at the Eclipse Café."
Fern's PerspectiveI never imagined I'd be standing in front of Giovanni at a moment like this. Six years had passed—six years enough for me to almost forget that painful memory, those deep and tangled emotions. But today, fate had brought me face-to-face with those eyes, eyes that once pierced so deeply into my heart.My heart pounded so hard it felt like it might jump out of my chest. Instinctively, I hid Daniel behind me, doing my best to block Giovanni's view. Even though I knew Giovanni's gaze was far sharper than I'd ever anticipated. My body tensed, frozen, barely able to move, and the clash of reason and in