Turning to Giovanni, Isabella mustered the courage to pose her question once more, her voice trembling with uncertainty. "Giovanni, did I... Did I just have intimate relations with a wild creature, with a wolf, and not a human?"Giovanni's gaze softened as he met Isabella's fearful eyes. After a brief pause, he nodded slowly, acknowledging the truth. "Yes, Isabella. The creature you encountered, the one we shared that intimate connection with, was indeed a werewolf."Isabella's breath caught in her throat, a mix of disbelief and fear coursing through her veins. She took a step back, her mind overwhelmed by the implications of Giovanni's response. "But... how is that possible? How can I... how can I trust what happened between us?"Giovanni's expression turned pained as he reached out, his voice filled with regret. "Isabella, I understand your concerns and fears. I should have been honest with you from the beginning. I am a werewolf, and in that moment, my transformation had taken hold
Isabella hurriedly washed up and changed into her most comfortable outfit. Eagerly, she stepped out of the balcony and plopped down on the couch, ready to take in the scenery. As she peered out, she saw Ryle, playing with Adam, on the beach. She couldn't help but smile as she watched them have fun, and suddenly Giovanni, joined in on the fun as well. "Look at them! They seem so happy," a voice suddenly spoke up from the balcony door. Isabella was startled and quickly turned around to find Layla standing there with a tray in her hands. "I'm sorry if I scared you," Layla said apologetically as she slowly walked closer. Despite the initial surprise, Isabella couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and appreciation for her friend. She smiled and thanked Layla for her kind gesture before accepting the tray that Layla was offering. Isabella then turned her attention back to the beach, where her family was still playing and laughing together, basking in the joy of the moment.“It’s okay,”
Isabella's mind whirled with a myriad of emotions, ranging from disbelief to awe, as she struggled to comprehend the extraordinary truth laid before her. A torrent of questions flooded her thoughts, each demanding answers to the enigmatic nature of Giovanni's existence."100 years old?" Isabella repeated incredulously, her voice barely above a whisper. The weight of this revelation settled upon her like a heavy cloak, casting a newfound sense of gravity over her perception of Giovanni. The man she had known, admired, and grown affectionate towards held within him a century's worth of memories and experiences, far beyond anything she could have ever imagined.Layla observed Isabella's reaction with a mixture of empathy and understanding, recognizing the enormity of the information she had just disclosed. With a gentle touch, Layla reached out and placed her hand on Isabella's, offering a reassuring squeeze."I know, it's a lot to take in," Layla comforted, her voice tender and compassi
Isabella raised her eyebrows, her curiosity piqued as she posed an intriguing question to Layla. "What if the Queen... The former queen discovers that Giovanni has entered into another marriage?"Layla paused for a moment, considering the potential consequences. "Well, I'm not entirely certain about the outcome, but one thing is for sure: she won't be pleased upon learning about it," she replied with a touch of certainty in her voice. The weight of the situation settled heavily upon Isabella, prompting her to release a deep sigh."Why is it that Giovanni cannot have children with his current wife? Why is it me?" Isabella inquired, her voice tinged with a mix of frustration and longing.Layla took a moment to gather her thoughts before responding, trying to provide an explanation that would satisfy Isabella's concerns. "You see, as his Mate, the children you bear would possess a greater inherent strength, deriving from the bond shared between mates," she explained, her words laced with
Isabella's heart swelled with a mixture of emotions as Layla's words settled within her. The concept of Mates, bound by an unyielding connection that spanned lifetimes and forms, stirred a profound sense of purpose within her. She felt a newfound determination to explore the depths of her bond with Giovanni, to uncover the intricacies of their shared destiny.Amidst the swirling thoughts in Isabella's mind, Layla's unwavering presence provided a steady anchor. Sensing the weight of the moment, Layla reached out and clasped Isabella's hands in her own, offering comfort and support."I know this is a lot to take in, Isabella," Layla reassured, her voice gentle yet brimming with confidence. "But I believe that destiny has brought you and Giovanni together for a reason. Your connection, as unlikely as it may seem, holds the power to transcend the ordinary and weave a tapestry of extraordinary experiences."Isabella's gaze met Layla's, her eyes reflecting a mixture of determination and tre
Aiden leaned against the kitchen counter, his eyes fixed on Jasmine as he playfully posed the question that had been nagging him. "When will your husband come back?" he asked, a mischievous glimmer in his eyes. Without missing a beat, he gave her a light spank on her behind, grabbing an apple from the fruit bowl as if it were the most natural thing in the world.Jasmine, caught off guard by the unexpected spank, stumbled slightly, causing her grip to falter on the teacup she was reaching for. Her eyes widened in surprise, and she blinked a few times, trying to regain her composure. Finally, she managed to answer, her voice tinged with a mixture of confusion and amusement, "I have no idea."Aiden's curiosity got the better of him as he continued to press for information. He arched an eyebrow and asked, "You really think he hasn't found his mate yet?" His tone carried a hint of intrigue, a genuine curiosity about the dynamics of Jasmine's husband's life.Jasmine, still recovering from t
“It's not gonna happen, Aiden. I am married right now. Even though, Giovanni my husband is dead. That old lady will kill me as well. She won't let me live peacefully. That's how she is.” Jasmine said as a tear rolled down from her eyes. “Well, if its like that... I will kill that old lady.” Aiden replied making Jasmine eyes wide. Jasmine's eyes widened at Aiden's unexpected response. She couldn't believe what she had just heard. The intensity in his voice and the determination in his eyes sent shivers down her spine. She had never seen this side of him before, the depth of his love and his willingness to protect her at any cost."No, Aiden, you can't do that," Jasmine said, her voice quivering with fear and disbelief.Jasmine looked deep into Aiden's eyes, her voice filled with a mix of vulnerability and determination. "I know it won't be easy, Aiden. That old lady is cunning and ruthless. She won't stop until she tears us apart. But we can't let fear rule our lives. We have to be s
With a warm smile adorning her face, Isabella approached Adam, Giovanni, and Ryle and posed a question, "Can I join you guys?" Her voice carried a hint of anticipation and a desire to be part of their gathering.The trio halted their playful activities and swiveled their attention towards Isabella, curious about her sudden arrival. However, it was Ryle who couldn't contain his excitement upon spotting Isabella. He swiftly dashed towards her, embracing her leg in a heartfelt hug."Bella..." Ryle affectionately called out, his voice brimming with affection. Adam and Giovanni exchanged knowing glances, appreciating the bond between Ryle and Isabella.Concern etched on his face, Adam voiced his worries, his voice tinged with genuine care. "Are you alright? Perhaps you should rest instead." Giovanni, observing the interaction between Adam and Isabella, let out a resigned sigh, aware of his own lingering feelings.A radiant smile graced Isabella's lips as she reassured Adam, her voice brimm