Giovanni's Perspective
Fern stayed where she was, her eyes filled with disappointment and anger.I could see she was struggling to come to terms with what she had just done, but what really enraged me was her determination to leave."How could you do that to him?" Fern finally spoke, her voice a mix of anger and pain. "You almost killed him! He's my brother!""Brother?" My voice was as cold as ice. "To me, he was just an enemy who tried to take my Luna and challenge my dignity as an Alpha. Not to mention, he's Dylan's son!"I paused for a moment, suppressing the pain inside me beneath my rational facade. I didn't dare show her my weakness or reveal what was truly on my mind."You don't care about him at all," I said sharply. "All you care about is yourself and how you can escape this place. If you really cared about him, you'd stay and deal with this properly, instead of dragging him into your own mess.""Yes, I just want to get away from you." FerGiovanni's PerspectiveI stood at the window of my office, gazing through the cold moonlight at the lit room across the street—the Luna Suite where Fern was staying.She had been silent for days since that night, never uttering a single sound of pleading or resentment. This silence troubled me. I could feel the bond that once was so strong between us crumbling bit by bit. The bond that had once given me boundless strength was now the source of my deepest pain. I never imagined it would come to this.Fern, the woman who had made my heart race and driven me to distraction—the woman I had once viewed as a tool for revenge—had rejected me so decisively. I closed my eyes and recalled that moment—her icy words cutting through my heart like a sharp blade: "I'm going to REJECT you." Those words echoed in my mind, piercing every nerve and filling me with a storm of rage, stripping away her freedom altogether.It was the first time I truly felt a connection between us, and her refusal felt like
Fern's PerspectiveThe night was deep, and the moonlight cast a faint glow through the heavy clouds, illuminating the dark woods. My heart raced as my silhouette moved stealthily among the shadows of the trees, barely making a sound.Despite the seemingly peaceful surroundings, I knew I was venturing into dangerous territory. Every cautious step I took was filled with apprehension and determination; I desperately needed to see Oliver and find out what information he had.Moving quickly and carefully along the path, I finally arrived at the designated spot—a small clearing surrounded by ancient trees. The moonlight filtered through the treetops, casting a serene glow on the grass below. I took a deep breath and tried to calm myself.I was acutely aware that her appearance was no longer as radiant as it once was. Her recent captivity had left her extremely weakened, both physically and mentally.Soon after, I heard a soft footstep. Oliver's figure emerge
Tobias' PerspectiveThe night was deep, and moonlight trickled through the gaps in the forest, casting dappled patterns of light onto the shadowy wolf pack base.I stood atop the towering watchtower, staring into the darkness beyond. The tension in the air was palpable, as if the entire world was holding its breath in anticipation of the coming battle.The pack's rules had become increasingly stringent. Every member was undergoing intense training, and the harsh discipline made everyone feel as though they were walking on thin ice. I felt my body and mind being pushed to their limits, every moment preparing me for the impending conflict. My gaze involuntarily swept across the training ground, where soldiers practiced weapon swings and tactical maneuvers with machine-like precision, their faces etched with both determination and exhaustion.The shadow of battle loomed over everyone, and my emotions were even more complex. Only I knew that Giovanni's power as the p
Giovanni's PerspectiveThe sky was low and ominous, with dark clouds churning and cascading over one another, as if foretelling the bloodshed to come. I stood at the mountaintop, gazing coldly into the distance. Inside, I was as restless as the stormy heavens and the earth beneath.Tobias's news cut through me like a cold blade, severing everything in my heart. I couldn't believe that she had really left."What do you mean, she's gone?" I managed to ask, though my voice felt uncharacteristically strained."She left." Tobias's voice echoed in my ears, sounding distant, as if from another world.His head was bowed, his body tense, bracing for the wrath he knew I was about to unleash.I admit, the moment I heard the news, anger flared up in my chest like a roaring fire. My fists clenched, knuckles white with exertion. I wanted nothing more than to rush out, drag her back, and demand to know why she insisted on leaving me. But another, quieter voice of reas
Giovanni's PerspectiveSilas and his father exchanged glances, their expressions shifting from confidence to doubt. The sense of victory they had been so proud of was shattered by my words."Don't make a fool of yourself," Silas said, his voice wavering slightly but still stubborn. He wasn't ready to admit that anything could threaten their triumph.I slowly straightened up, the air around me seeming to freeze with my movements. I took a deep breath, pushing the pain to the back of my mind, my eyes sharpening like knives."You all seem to have forgotten one thing," I said, my voice calm but laced with a threat that couldn't be ignored. "I've never been one to admit defeat easily."Just then, a low wolf howl pierced the night from a distance. The sound seemed to echo from far away, as if a thousand armies were surging toward us. Silas's face went pale. He spun around violently, trying to locate the source of the sound, but could see nothing but the encroachin
Giovanni's PerspectiveSilas clenched his teeth, a mix of anger and resignation burning in his eyes. Galen, on the other hand, gripped his weapon tightly, clearly ready to fight to the death."We're not going down without a fight," Galen's voice was filled with determination, his gaze darting between Vivian and me, searching desperately for a way out."Then fight," I responded coldly, my voice steady, unflinching.Vivian gave a slight nod, and her warriors charged like tigers descending from a mountain, instantly engaging Silas and Galen in a fierce struggle. Blades slashed through the air with chilling precision, the clash of metal mixed with the roars of wolves, creating a chaotic symphony of battle.I stood at the edge of the battlefield, calmly observing the unfolding chaos. Vivian's warriors fought with ferocity, but Galen and his wolf were formidable opponents. Their counterattacks were vicious, several times nearly forcing the warriors back. The pace of the battle was relentles
Giovanni's PerspectiveEvery word she spoke was like a sharp blade piercing my heart, and I could feel the pain in my chest spreading with every moment. Her love, which I had once thought was false, now created endless doubt and anger within me. Yet, here she was, standing against me while expressing her feelings with such genuine sincerity."No...," I muttered, trying to stop this. My wolf struggled within me, raging as if it were about to break free from its bonds."Don't do this, please," she pleaded, her voice carrying a note of determ
Giovanni's PerspectiveI couldn't take my eyes off her. Even in death, her beauty remained, untouched by the cold breath of the end.Her breathing had ceased, her heartbeat long gone, and those eyes that once sparkled with defiance and tenderness were now closed tightly, like stars that had never truly shone.Oliver gently lifted her as though she were merely asleep, but I knew this time she would never wake.In that moment, my world lost all its light.
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