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Damon's heart pounded in his chest as he and Lily walked out of the old woman's house. The old lady smiled warmly at Damon, her eyes filled with a mix of concern and hope. "Be safe, my dear," she said, her voice filled with a motherly affection.Damon nodded, his grip on Lily's hand tightening. "I will," he replied, his voice filled with enthusiasm. With one last glance at the old woman, Damon and Lily made their way back into the woods, the scent of blood growing stronger with each step.They slowly emerged from the trees, Damon's heart sank at the sight before him. His men, were all rounded up and tied together with a thick chain in a cruel circle. Their bodies were beaten and bruised, their faces etched with pain and exhaustion. Rage built in Damon's heart, his eyes glowing with a fiery red intensity.Damon turned to look at Lily, who smiled and nodded at him, giving him her silent support. In that instant, she let go of his hand,Damon's POV:"One more pacing and you're going to lose your mind" Lily's voice stopped me in my tracks. "How long had I been like this?" I thought. I had been pacing for a while unconsciously outside the cell Marcus was kept. "You've been going about like this for thirty minutes. And yes, it's not that hard to read your mind at this point. it's obvious." She spoke once more. Not like she was lying. "Have you been watching me?" I asked, my attention slowly moving back to Marcus as she did too. His sleeping figure making me remember our childhood together. we were so happy at least I thought we were until we started getting our wolves. "Yes, it's not hard to watch a distressed man. a sexy disturbed man." Lily spoke, rubbing the sleeves of my shirt. I smirked, she didn't have to try to make me change my mood. she knew just exactly what to say. I took a swift look at the cold stone wall outside the cell. The cold stone walls seemed to clo
Damon's heart raced as he stood in the middle of the large garden-like forest area of his family's mansion. He was just fourteen years old, and tonight was the night he would experience his first transformation. His father's words echoed in his head, telling him not to be afraid of his wolf. Damon took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves.The moon hung high in the sky, casting an eerie glow over the surroundings. Damon could feel the power building up inside him, a force he had never felt before. Suddenly, a surge of pain shot through his body, causing him to double over. His clothes ripped as his bones cracked and shifted, reshaping themselves.The pain was excruciating, but Damon clenched his teeth, determined not to let it overpower him. He knew that this was just the beginning, that he had to endure the pain to embrace his true nature. And just as quickly as the pain had come, it began to fade away.Damon slowly straightened up, his body trembling. He looked down at himself,
DAMON'S POV:I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my tie and straightening my suit. My features were sharp and defined, just like my reputation. At six foot three inches, I towered over most people, my lean muscular build a testament to the countless hours I spent in the gym. My neatly shaved beard framed my perfectly chiseled face, giving me an air of authority. But it was my strikingly bold grey eyes that seemed to capture anyone's attention, drawing them in like a moth to a flame.I was Damon Russell, the leader of the Alpha Pack, the most feared Mafia organization in the underground world. My commanding presence and appearance were enough to send shivers down anyone's spine. I had built my empire from scratch, rising through the ranks with sheer determination and ruthlessness. Now, I ruled with an iron fist, and no one dared to cross me.As I stepped out of my luxurious penthouse, the city's skyline greeted me with its twinkling lights. The night was alive with possibilities
LILY'S POV:At the age of 25, I found myself standing in front of a boutique, my heart pounding with anticipation. Today was the day I would break free from the confines of my sheltered life and embrace the world that awaited me. Dressed in a stunning velvet bodycon office dress that hugged my wavy curves, I felt a surge of confidence as I stepped out of my car, my legs adorned in a pair of high-heeled shoes.As I walked into the boutique, the tinkling of a bell announced my arrival. The air was filled with the scent of luxury and possibility. Racks upon racks of beautiful gowns lined the walls, each one more exquisite than the last. I couldn't help but feel a flutter of excitement as I ran my fingers along the soft fabrics, imagining the adventures that awaited me while wearing them.The sales assistant approached me with a warm smile, her eyes lighting up at the sight of my outfit. "Good morning, ma'am. How can I assist you today?" she asked."I'm looking for some lovely gowns that
DAMON'S POV:I was driving through the bustling streets of New York City, feeling annoyed and impatient. The constant honking and chaotic movement only added to my frustration. Suddenly, out of nowhere, another car collided with mine. The impact was jarring, but luckily, my skilled driver, Jackson, managed to maneuver the car to the side of the road, avoiding serious damage."What the hell just happened?" I growled, my heart racing with anger. I clenched my fists, feeling the adrenaline coursing through my veins."We got hit, sir," Jackson calmly replied, assessing my reaction through the rearview mirror.I took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure. I knew losing my temper wouldn't solve anything. "Alright, Jackson. Take care of the matter. Get the necessary information from the other driver and make sure we're compensated for any damages."Jackson nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. He stepped out of the car and approached the other vehicle. As he knocked on t
Lily's POV:I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My father, the man I had always looked up to, had just agreed to marry me off to a complete stranger. Sure, he was handsome, but I had only met him that morning when I accidentally collided with his car. How could my father expect me to marry someone I barely knew?I couldn't hold back my emotions any longer. "Dad, how can you agree to this? I don't even know him!" I protested, my voice trembling with anger and confusion.My father sighed, his face showing a mix of frustration and determination. "Lily, I understand your concerns, but this marriage will be beneficial for both our families. It will strengthen our business ties and secure a prosperous future for you."I felt tears welling up in my eyes. "But what about my happiness, Dad? Shouldn't that matter too?"Before my father could respond, my mother entered the room, sensing the tension. She rushed to my side, wrapping her arms around
Lily took a deep breath as she stepped into the elegant restaurant, her heart pounding in her chest. She had dressed to impress, hoping to make a statement and assert her independence. The gold high slit gown hugged her curves, accentuating her figure, while the silver heels added a touch of sophistication. Her hair was styled in a way that showcased her natural beauty, with French braids cascading into loose curls framing her face.As she made her way to the table, she noticed Damon standing there, his eyes fixed on her. For a moment, he seemed to forget how to breathe, his gaze locked on her as if she were the only person in the room. Lily couldn't help but notice the effect she had on him, but she remained unaware of the impact she had made.Damon quickly regained his composure, his expression returning to its usual cold and distant demeanor. He admitted to himself, in the depths of his thoughts, that Lily was undeniably attractive and had a certain allure that
Damon's POVAs I drove home that night, my mind was filled with conflicting thoughts and emotions. Lily Monroe had managed to awaken something inside me, something I had long suppressed. But she was more than just a beautiful woman who had caught my attention. She was the key to my mission, the one person who could help me find my missing father.My true identity as a double agent was something I had kept hidden from Lily, and from everyone else. I had infiltrated the criminal underworld, posing as the new Mafia leader, in order to dismantle the organization from within. It was a dangerous game, one that required me to maintain a double facade at all times.My father had been the ruler of the underground world, a powerful and feared man not to mention it wasn't just the deals but a society mixed with the supernatural. Dad had disappeared without a trace a year ago, leaving me to take his place. I had been forced to go underground, to become the new Mafia heir, in order to find him and