Blinking her eyes open, she groaned as she stirred on the bed, before she sat up and held her aching and painful stomach which was wrapped up by bandages.She could only hope that the blue sea pack warriors had found her and brought her there because the place she was wasn't in the mansion, neither was it in the penthouse.Climbing down the bed, the sound of the door bursting open made her hide at a corner in the room, but her face immediately went pale as stared at the men who just walked in. She hasn't met them before, but she immediately knew that they were rivals.She listened to the conversations of the men, but couldn't understand anything as they were communicating in a weird strange language.Her stomach still hurts despite being treated, she couldn't remember being treated, but had a bandage wrapped around her stomach and waist.She could only wonder how long she had been there."Finally, she is awake," she heard the man speak English which made her squint her eyes.Peeking
Annabelle could only stare with her mouth agape as his words kept ringing in her ears and tears rolling down her cheeks as she refused to believe him.How could she believe him? He was mistaking her late mom for someone else."That's not true, you don't know my mom," she whispered as she tried telling herself that he was telling lies, but she couldn't help the feeling which made her feel as though he was right."I don't care if you believe me, Annabelle, but I hate you just as I hate your mom. After throwing away my child, she went and got married as though she didn't know that I'll come for her and her family," he said with a bitter chuckle."You know what? You have a lot of sins to pay for. And I have good news for you, you are the last of your family remaining for me to eliminate. I've killed your father a long time ago after killing your mom, and it's remaining you. If not for your mate who had rescued you when you went into the woods to capture a rabbit, you would have been dead
The feeling of water being poured on him made him open his eyes gradually as the effects of the poisonous bullets were making him dizzy.Staring down at himself, he saw that he was chained to an iron chair in a dimly lit room with only a few torches on the walls, casting eerie shadows across the floor. The walls were lined with various devices of torture, ranging from stretching racks to iron maidens.Chains hung from the ceiling, and there were cages in the corner of the room.The air was thick with stench of blood and sweat, and he could see soldiers all over.But then, the door to the room burst open and a man in a red hoodie walked in majestically with two warriors trailing behind him."Good day, sir," the whole soldiers greeted in sync, while he listened to the sounds of the leader of his rivals walking towards him.With his hands in his pocket and a sly grin on his face, he walked towards Alpha Alvin who had his head bent low with his eyes closed, before he forcefully grasped
All kinds of torture and punishment was carried out on Alpha Alvin, and he was now covered in blood and had so many injuries as he bleeded on every part of his body, with blood running through his nose and mouth.His hair was now cut short and dishevelled, and it stopped below his nape, while his injuries were difficult to heal due to Annabelle's blood which was poured on him.Her blood prevented him from healing, and he was now chained to a mountain with many chains, and his head bent to the floor as his short hair fell over his face, while he kept coughing out blood from his mouth.He had undergone terrible punishment that no one could survive, apart from him."What time is it," he asked the guards who were standing at a corner of the mountain as they waited for the people to assemble."What?" The guards asked."Just tell me what time it is, what time is it?" he said without raising up his head."It's 1:51 AM," the guards replied without sparing a glance at him as though they were t
Chul Xavier had been living a reckless and carefree life ever since the tragic death of his mate. Consumed by grief and haunted by the loss, he sought solace in alcohol, partying, and casual encounters with women. Despite his reckless behavior, he remained a powerful and cruel figure, using his strength and influence to maintain control and dominance within the Blue Sea Pack.Five long years had passed since he lost his mate, yet Chul's desperation to find her persisted. He knew deep down that she was the only one who could bring his wolf back to life, restore the missing part of his being. Despite his cruel demeanor, his love for his mate still lingered, buried beneath layers of pain and anger.Chul had exhausted every resource available to him in his search for his lost mate. He employed his pack's extensive network, interrogated rivals, and even sought the guidance of supernatural beings to no avail. The trail had gone cold, leaving him frustrated and tormented by the uncertainty s
In a vast and ornate hall, Xavier Chul, the Alpha of the Blue Sea Pack, paced back and forth, his footsteps echoing against the marble floor. The hall exuded a sense of grandeur, with high arched ceilings adorned with intricate carvings, and towering stained glass windows that allowed slivers of colorful light to filter through, casting vibrant patterns on the polished surface.Ezekiel, Xavier's trusted advisor, stood near a massive wooden table, stacked with scrolls and documents. He watched Xavier with a calm demeanor, his sky coloured hair catching the subtle glimmers of light. As the Alpha's footsteps approached, Ezekiel took a deep breath, preparing himself for the conversation ahead."Xavier, we must talk," Ezekiel began, his voice steady and measured. "It has been years, and there has been no trace of your lost mate. It may be time to consider other options, for the sake of the pack and your own well-being."Xavier halted abruptly, his eyes narrowing with a cold expression on h
Xavier's anticipation was palpable as he arrived at the designated location, an elegant, old-looking castle that stood in stark in a vast land. However, as he stepped inside, his excitement quickly turned to disappointment. The lady who was introduced to him had short gold hair and black eyes that held a certain allure, but she was not his mate.His heart sank as he realized that the search for his beloved would continue. The castle's opulence and grandeur seemed to mock his hopes, and he struggled to hide his disappointment. Despite his inner turmoil, he maintained his composure, his features betraying only a flicker of sadness.In the opulent drawing room, the lady's parents, who exuded an air of wealth and refinement, engaged in a polite conversation with him. Their voices were filled with cordiality, but Xavier couldn't shake the feeling that he was a mere pawn in their games of status and influence.As the conversation continued, a delicate figure peeked from behind the heavy dra
Lilith sat cross-legged on her bed, engrossed in the pages of a captivating book. Her face was buried within its depths as she lost herself in the world of words. The room was quiet, save for the rustling of pages and the occasional sound of her breath.Suddenly, a gust of wind whistled through the room, causing the curtains to billow and dance. Lith looked up, her eyes widening in surprise, as the window that had always been locked swung open with a creak. The wind seemed to beckon her, inviting her to embrace the unknown that lay beyond.Startled, Lilith remembered her parents' strict instructions never to open the window. Concern etched across her face as she scrambled off the bed, a sense of urgency propelling her movements. She hurriedly made her way towards the open window, determined to secure it shut before any unwanted consequences could occur.As she reached out to grasp the window latch, her heart pounding in her chest, the book she had been engrossed in slipped from her gr