Emily POV As I limped across the abandoned warehouse where I was currently living, I had only one thing in my mind—how to kill Violet? During the last incident at Martha's house, I had her cornered and thought I would end her, but she did something completely unexpected that caught me off guard. The pregnant bitch asked Billy to shift. Just as I was about to take down the bloody omega, Alpha Dane came. The series of unexpected events led me to escape, but that cunt, Janis, fired a shot at me. I was near the pit Jayden had dug for all of them. Agonizing pain surged through my leg, causing me to howl as I tumbled into a pit, my hind leg bleeding profusely. I knew I would heal fast, but Janis and Jackson started covering the pit with mud. They wanted to bury me alive. Through the daze in my head, I heard Jackson leaving while Janis continued to cover the pit. She also left after a while, exhausted. After a few hours, I regained energy, but by then, an infection had developed in my
Emily POVWhen Milo stiffened next to me, I was sure that he knew Alex’s location. And I needed to know where Alex was because that was crucial to my plan. I placed my hand on his chest and stuck my boobs to his side. “Alex owes me ten thousand dollars. He stole them from me. I know he’s stashed them somewhere and only he can lead me there.” The story I cooked up was enticing for a pimp like Milo. “Who are you?” he asked, raising an eyebrow with suspicion flitting across his face. But I could see the greediness in his eyes. I dropped my gaze to his lips. “Someone you would benefit immensely from. Just lead me to Alex and I’ll give three thousand dollars from the stash.” “Four thousand,” he counter-offered. I laughed. “Done.” There was no money. But the bait was superb. Milo brushed his finger beneath my lower lip. “After you get your money, I have another interesting proposition for you.” I sucked his finger in my mouth as I looked at him. His chest rose and fell as he watched
Violet POVMy family left back for the White Fang pack. My emotions were all over the place when I saw the aircraft taking them back. There were a lot of secrets between all of them, and at one point in time I wanted to tell my aunt and uncle about my grandfather’s stance, but then I decided it wasn’t my story to tell. Max had hidden it from all of them for so long. Probably he had his reasons. Before leaving, Max said, “As soon as you find Alex, you will let me know, okay?” I nodded, squeezing his hand, but I was unsure if I would like to tell him about Alex. Max was so much older than Alex and I was afraid that Alex would kill him if challenged. I didn’t want to lose any more members of my family. Having said that, Alex was not my family. He disowned me and treated me worse than his stepdaughter. I was his only child, yet he hated me. I returned the favor a hundred times more. When we came back home, Dane pulled me into his embrace and kissed my head. “How are you feeling?” “Bet
Violet POV The fishing lodge was a newly-acquired property by Dane. It was beautiful. Divided into two sections, one house was built on the hillside while the above rose above the ground like a tower. The house above the hillside overlooked a large lake with forest lying around it, perfect for the wolves to shift and run when needed.I stopped to look at the gargoyle from which water sprouted in the fountain. Dane came to stand beside me and wrapped my shoulders with his arm. “What are you looking at?” he asked."I was wondering if the architect meticulously crafted that gargoyle to mirror your features."“Very lame,” he said in a dry voice.I laughed at my joke as he led me inside. “You need to rest, love,” he said, kissing my temple. The servant had already placed our bags indoors.I sighed as I placed my hand on my belly and walked to the warm and cozy sleeping burrow. As I flopped on the bed, Dave came running in. “Daddy, let’s catch fish!”Dane laughed as he picked up his son. A
Chapter 113Violet POVThe call couldn’t be traced by Dane’s IT team. As the weeks flew, he became less interested in the issue and our lives went back to normal.I was at the end of my eighth month and summer was really taking its toll on me. My mood swings were legendary and every other fifteen minutes or so, I was found chomping food or sipping a cool beverage. Dane had become very busy and his reason was that once the pup’s delivery date was near, he would take at least a month’s off from his office and every other Alpha duty only to devote his time to me and the new pup. “All the assignments are over, Luna Violet,” Pippa informed me as she placed a thick set of documents on the table in my balcony. Sloane was also there with her. “Thanks Pippa,” I said as I picked up the documents and started flipping through the pages. Finally, this was over. I sighed, wondering what to do next. Would I be sitting idle? But then a Luna of a pack had many responsibilities. I was going to get m
Violet POV“I will go with you, Dane,” I said firmly. No one could imagine the anxiety I was going through. Dave was missing and every minute without my pup was like needles pricking in my heart. During the early years of his life, we were each other's constant companions and pillars of support. When I had given him the witch’s potion and hidden his identity, things were better. At least he wasn’t on everyone’s radar for vengeance. And who the fuck was so deplorable to take a child to come back to me? “Violet, you aren’t going anywhere, you get that!” his voice thundered in the main hall. “You will sit at home. For fuck’s sake, you are going to deliver any time! And you want to take the risk? Is your head in the right place?” “Then what should I do?” I shouted. “Wait here until he is killed?” “Violet!” he rasped, his eyes showing an expression of hurt. “Don’t say that.” I could feel his misery through the bond. He was wearing a jacket. Instead of pulling on his other sleeve, he str
Violet POVThe chef brough water for me and as I sipped it, my phone buzzed again. It was an unknown number. My brows scrunched as I looked at it. I felt like picking it up instantly, but on an afterthought, I rushed to the IT team that was working in our home. “There’s a call from an unknown number,” I announced. Immediately, everyone came into action. “Please pick it up, Luna,” said Phil, who was heading the IT group these days. “And try to talk as long as you can.” As soon as I was about to pick it up, the call disconnected. “Fuck!” I lost all hope and berated myself for being a douche and not picking it up. The phone buzzed again, flashing the same number, and I picked it on the second ring. “You picked it late, bitch,” a robotic male voice sounded. “Who are you?” I asked. He sighed. “I have your son.” Icy chill skittered down my spine. My jaws locked as panic rolled in waves. He laughed. “Nervous, aren’t you? You took my daughter. I took your son. Good revenge, isn’t it?”
Max POV Ben looked at me with worry in his eyes. ‘Father, I want to be with you.’ ‘Ben, your father is old, but not weak. Go!’ I assured him I would be fine. Ben was a warrior in the White Fang pack and obviously more trained and fitter than me. He could easily take over Alex, but this was my fight. Ben obeyed me reluctantly and padded his way to the left while I slowly started walking to the right, checking every room on the way. When I reached the fifth room on the left, I heard a faint voice. It was as if a needle of an old record player was scratching over a vinyl record that was still turning over the platter after the music was over. Acting on instinct, I barged into the room, my gun thrust forward, ready to confront any threat. My eyes landed at the little night lamp beside a mattress where sheets were crumpled. A silhouette of a man came into view. Anger exploded in my chest. “Alex!” I shouted. The man didn’t move. With Alex's reputation as a drunkard, I assumed he was pa