The devastating news of Blake's parents' passing quickly circulated among friends and family. My mind is confused, and I feel lost, unsure how to proceed. I am writhing in agony, tormented by a barrage of sharp stabs that have left me reeling. Despite my desperate need for relief, I have yet to receive any adequate treatment to restore me to total health.I felt a sense of urgency to accomplish something with speed. The pack remains a mystery, and I am completely unaware of what transpires. My jaw dropped in disbelief as I overheard the juicy gossip that Artemis, the fierce huntress of the pack, was set to become the Luna alongside her Alpha, the formidable Blake. It was hard to fathom that this was all part of Hermione's cunning plan.Her heart yearned for the coveted position.I will ensure she never gets her hands on the position she desires. The pack was in agony over the loss of their leader, consumed by grief and despair. However, they seemed oblivious to the culprit responsible
I yearn for a fresh start, where the path ahead is free of any obstacles or challenges that may impede my progress. I am devoid of any sensation or emotion. My heart swelled with pride as I was crowned the Luna of the Blood Pearl Pack under the powerful and commanding rule of the Alpha King, Blake Gaius Dutch. As the youngest Luna in the werewolf world, I possess an unparalleled power that surpasses even the most formidable of the deathless lords."Your Majesty, the grand hall is filled with the most distinguished guests eagerly awaiting your arrival." The maid informed me. As she spoke, her words pierced through me like a sharp arrow, causing my emotions to flare up. However, I mustered up the strength to smile and watched my parents entered enterTheir eyes are fixed on me, unblinking and intense. Their eyes gleamed with pride as they watched me become even more potent than they had ever imagined, underestimating me no more."Artemis . . ." they whispered in unison, their voices bare
I followed him into the hotel. The hotel says it's closed; the sign indicates as much. But I still tried to get inside, panicky and desperate, but the woman blocked my path, and the guard shoved me away."Who are you?" they inquired. They had no idea I was his exclusive partner, which made me feel terrible.I think he's trying to cover up something.It will be even worse if I tell them I am his mate. I had faith in my plan."I serve as Blake's helper. I understand why he is here since not only was I given permission by his parents, but so was he." I lied confidently; I didn't even make it evident, and I gave them a poker face—they looked at each other, nodded their head, and agreed."Apologies, but you may enter now. Very little noise is not tolerated in room 62 because that's where he is. Since he has a significant other, he is extremely rigid." I pretended to understand what the woman was saying, even in the fact that I could feel the agony in my heart when she said, ‘he has his sig
This life of mine is challenging, and while I believed that I would be a lone wolf for the rest of my life because I am a feeble wolf without a mate, I never anticipated that the man whom I had desired for a significant amount of time would be with me."At what are you focusing your attention?" Blake abruptly stepped in and asked me that question with his deep voice; I could feel my heart beating faster than usual."Why are you behaving in such a manner? Blake. Even if we shouldn't be together right now, we are meant to be with each—""You expect me to be happy after our parents arranged things between us, do you? Well, I knew you were one of them." He broke my train of thought. I found myself looking down and blinking my eyes quite a few times."I'm sorry," I say."You're not. My friends are coming; I want you not to bother to show up." He informed me and ordered me at the same time.I give him the benefit of the doubt. "What's the point?" I inquired. "Are you busy with something with
I was evaluated based on the entirety of his statements. Now, I got out of the room and checked his office, where I discovered that he was not there. I was surprised to run into a woman who appeared to be my age but, in reality, was an omega and was most likely a maid."Ma'am. . ." she stuttered while she was facing me and appeared to be very anxious."Oh. Have you seen Blake?" I questioned her, and she appeared to be avoiding looking at me. "I don't know, but I've learned over the years that if he's not here, he must be with his friends, heading to the club," She answered my question before leaving the room simultaneously.I understand him.Likely, he is currently hanging out with his pals and enjoying some downtime. I put him to shame by exposing myself as his mate. It is entirely my fault for being such a feeble werewolf; I made a vow to make him understand me promptly."It's likely that he went to the club to get his head cold. . ." I mumbled, and I was sure he was doing something
The Perspective of BlakeI don't remember anything that happened, but I do know that my friends have already found out that Artemis is my mate, which is fucking disgusting. I hoped they would never find out about it, but it's over. It is embarrassing to have a partner like her because she is feeble and too sensitive to act, and she gives the impression that she is innocent in all related matters. I am more interested in women who can fulfill my requirements. A flirty woman, for short, is indeed my type.When I am in her presence, I don't even experience anything. There is no chemistry between the two of us.As for now, I had just gotten out of the shower—I looked around and saw Artemis dozing off on the couch. My heart is beating quickly as I watch her sleep peacefully. I was under the impression that it was Hermione, her identical twin sister.They have an uncanny resemblance to one another; her twin sister is the one I liked, and I will never want someone who is an attention seeker
"Hermione?" conversation was started by Blake, and now she appears to be communicating with him in some way, but I am unable to decipher what she is saying. I don't believe that they are near one another either."Wow. . ." His buddies were all murmuring to each other; they were pleased with her, proud of her, and laughing while looking at her; she smiled more as she noticed their reactions."Well. I am confident that you guys are so down to me. . . But I know that was only meant to be a joke," Hermione says."Not quite a joke for. . . me," Jake cut her off, and it appeared that he intended to say something different, but Blake looked at him with such a deathly glance that he decided to change what he was going to say instead.Hermione is seen laughing. "That's pretty great if you ask me. I only desired to converse with my cherished identical twin sister," she spoke in a low voice. I had this horrible feeling that something terrible was going to happen to me, and then she grasped my ha
I fumbled through the words, "I don't need your help," as I backed away from the man who had offered me a method to exact revenge. I have no idea how he could piece together my history and the hurtful things Blake has done to me."I realize you aren't feeling very comfortable right now," I stopped as he spoke, and I gently turned to face him. He flashed me a grin that was more of a smirk than a genuine smile but was nonetheless referred to as a smile.He handed me a piece of paper to look over. The number belongs to him."Feel free to give me a call," he suggested. For me to value this offer, I don't need to have any other information about him. However, I save the paper and tuck it away in my pocket, even if I am not yet thinking of anything else.I never said or said anything else, but I did walk away and get inside the car when she approached me.I started driving as quickly as I could manage. At this point, I don't even intend to return to the house. Even talking to them or confro
I yearn for a fresh start, where the path ahead is free of any obstacles or challenges that may impede my progress. I am devoid of any sensation or emotion. My heart swelled with pride as I was crowned the Luna of the Blood Pearl Pack under the powerful and commanding rule of the Alpha King, Blake Gaius Dutch. As the youngest Luna in the werewolf world, I possess an unparalleled power that surpasses even the most formidable of the deathless lords."Your Majesty, the grand hall is filled with the most distinguished guests eagerly awaiting your arrival." The maid informed me. As she spoke, her words pierced through me like a sharp arrow, causing my emotions to flare up. However, I mustered up the strength to smile and watched my parents entered enterTheir eyes are fixed on me, unblinking and intense. Their eyes gleamed with pride as they watched me become even more potent than they had ever imagined, underestimating me no more."Artemis . . ." they whispered in unison, their voices bare
The devastating news of Blake's parents' passing quickly circulated among friends and family. My mind is confused, and I feel lost, unsure how to proceed. I am writhing in agony, tormented by a barrage of sharp stabs that have left me reeling. Despite my desperate need for relief, I have yet to receive any adequate treatment to restore me to total health.I felt a sense of urgency to accomplish something with speed. The pack remains a mystery, and I am completely unaware of what transpires. My jaw dropped in disbelief as I overheard the juicy gossip that Artemis, the fierce huntress of the pack, was set to become the Luna alongside her Alpha, the formidable Blake. It was hard to fathom that this was all part of Hermione's cunning plan.Her heart yearned for the coveted position.I will ensure she never gets her hands on the position she desires. The pack was in agony over the loss of their leader, consumed by grief and despair. However, they seemed oblivious to the culprit responsible
As Hermione's mind raced with excitement, she couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction knowing that her plan had been flawlessly executed. Her heart runs with excitement as she savors the sweet taste of triumph. She can't help but feel a sense of pride as she reflects on the hard work and dedication that led her to this moment.She donned the same garments as the goddess Artemis, complete with a crimson stain that trailed behind her as she strode through the midst of the Blood Pearl Pack. Blake's sharp gaze immediately catches the sight of her as she fakes her tears.The name "Artemis" hung like a delicate mist, lingering with mystery and intrigue. His voice was barely audible as he whispered. He recognizes Artemis by the distinctive garments draping her lithe form, and Hermione's cunning move to capture a whiff of Artemis's scent proves to be the ultimate stroke of brilliance."Blake!" Hermione's voice echoed through the room as she let out a fierce yell, perfectly mimicking the
BLAKE POVI have gone to great lengths to safeguard Artemis. With a decisive click, I silenced the videos and quashed the insidious rumors about her. In a sudden turn of events, the shocking truth was revealed - Hermione was the mastermind behind the posted videos, and an unknown tracker uncovered her identity. Now, Hermione incessantly pesters me in my office."Blake! I want you to do something!" she yelled, and I kept drinking beer."Hermione, I need you to leave my office immediately. With a final, resolute statement, our relationship came to an abrupt and definitive end—""You are solely responsible for this! You were supposed to be my source of support and affection, but I'm bewildered by the sudden change in your behavior. What happened to you? The unpleasant aspects of your personality are not to my liking. I want you to be on top of me again!" With a stern tone, she ordered me to cut my words off abruptly.My gaze fixates on her, taking in every detail of her appearance. "Why
"I thought . . .""Every word that Blake uttered is correct!" He bellowed those words with such force that they echoed off the walls.My quivering mouth trembles uncontrollably as I notice his beta and gamma standing steadfastly by his side. The warriors are intensely scrutinizing every single move that I make."Every moment of every day, my thoughts are consumed by you. You are the sun that brightens my world and the air that fills my lungs. I am utterly captivated by your every move and every word you speak.""My heart beats faster at the mere thought of you, and I cannot imagine a life without you in it. You are the one I dream of, the one I long for, and the one I am completely and utterly obsessed with.""My heart is overflowing with love for you. I secretly followed your every move, driven by an intense desire to safeguard you without revealing my presence. My blood boils with fury every time Blake decides to rescue you, Artemis, despite his complete lack of concern for your well
I am currently situated within the confines of my apartment. The very thought of staying in this place sends shivers down my spine. I feel trapped in the depths of hell, with no escape in sight. Every moment spent here is filled with discomfort and unease, making me long for a better place. The Blood Pearl Pack's territory was once my refuge, but now I am no longer welcome there.I inhaled a lungful of fresh air, feeling the excellent breeze brush against my skin as I extended my arm to offer a morsel of food to the hungry stray cats. As I swung the door open, my arms full of steaming hot food, I carefully placed the dishes on the table. Suddenly, out of nowhere, Blake appeared before me, causing me to jump in surprise."Why have you come to this place?" I furrowed my brow and spoke with uncertainty. I remained stoic, my body rigid with an icy demeanor.His voice was low and soothing as he spoke, "Artemis, I want you to be calm." He appeared to be yearning for peace at this very moment
“Hello, may I inquire about the possibility of purchasing this item that has caught my attention?”“It is prohibited to make any purchases using this card. It appeared you have been prohibited from accessing or participating in a certain activity or community.”While I was in the process of speaking, the individual who was operating the cash register abruptly interrupted me. Upon reflection, it has come to my attention that my parents have taken the initiative to close my credit card several days prior.“What? It is possible that you could attempt to do it once more. At the present moment, I am lacking in funds and do not possess any physical currency.”“I am sorry to inform you that you can't obtain these items,” she interjected. “If you desire to do so, you shall receive a solitary piece of chips without charge, and subsequently, you are at liberty to depart,” she appended. Without hesitation, I promptly agreed to her proposal and gave a confirming nod.“Thank you very much,” I expre
“Artemis, my dear, I implore you to lend me your ears and heed my words. It is of utmost importance that you pay attention to what I am about to say. It is with a heavy heart that I must express my inability to bear witness to your departure from my life. .” He softly spoke in a low tone, barely audible to those around him. “Even the most skilled master of chaos would shed tears over the destruction they've wrought upon another, Blake.” After receiving the message, I took the time to compose a thoughtful response and replied to him.As he attempted to approach me, I instinctively and forcefully pushed him away once more. As I observe the situation before me, I can discern that Blake is experiencing a profound emotional response, as evidenced by the continuous stream of tears cascading down his eyes and onto his cheeks. As I gazed upon his tear-streaked face, my heart was rent asunder by the profound pain I felt, yet despite this, I remained resolute in my indifference."From the depth
"Blake, your indifference towards me is palpable, and it hurts deeply." My lips never formed those words. This consumes my thoughts. As I fix my gaze upon him, my eyes brim with tears that cascade down my cheeks. His eyes bore into mine, brimming with a profound sadness that seemed to defy explanation or understanding.His voice trembled as he spoke, his eyes filled with regret and sorrow. "I'm sorry, Artemis," he repeated, his words heavy with guilt. The air around them seemed severe as the silence stretched, punctuated only by his ragged breathing. Finally, he took a step forward, and his hand outstretched in a gesture of apology. "What do you mean by sorry? Did you have to ruin my life like this? Did you meticulously craft this plan from the very beginning? I am certain that Hermione purposely rammed the car, so I refuse to believe that you both were involved in it!" I let out a roar, snatched my trusty suitcase, and vigorously wiped away my tears.My cheeks flush with embarrassmen