Arianna's POVSmiling to myself with my eyes tightly shut, I had this urge to wake from my sleep yet I kept on enjoying the serenity it brought. If I could control just how nature worked, then I would have given myself just too much time to sleep and have the rest of the day to myself.Besides, I couldn't see the future, and so I couldn't actually tell what would go on as the day kept progressing. It's like I don't want to face reality. I just want to be cuckold up in my dreams inside my head… away from all the vulnerability reality brings along with it. Well, it wasn't just my dream I wanted to hold tightly. I was still holding onto my source of joy. I drew him closer to myself to inhale his scent. Yet there was something strange. I was holding on to something that's way too soft than the body I was becoming used to. Or perhaps I needed to be specific. I was holding on to something that was way too softer than my mate's body. Starr was never this soft, plump and… fluffy? Seriousl
Giovanni's POVThere could only be one word I could use to describe all the things which I felt at that moment: pain.In all forms I had experienced it all. Physical pain I felt in all parts of my body. My head hurt after every time he slammed me against the ground. It took all of my strength to keep my head up high, and it felt as though it would matter and let the contents spill off all on the ground. My chin hurt after his large fist pounded my face from both the left and right. I could literally see stars after each punch I felt around my chin, and worst of all was that I couldn't do the same to him, I couldn't let him feel the strength that accompanied my fist and how it felt.My back hurt me as well. They ached with every slightest touch and every moment I had to move my body. I was slammed almost three times against the ground, with an extra base being not just the ground but also the knees of the alpha.My abdomen hurts. I remember when I tried placing him in a lock that wou
Giovanni's POVI have had this instinct that pricked me every single time I had to withdraw my feet from going the extra mile in getting Arianna, this instinct that pushes me and assures me that I was doing what was rght for ny own peace and happinessNot just that, but it gave me this conviction that he was just a "bad man" like the little children would say. Well, my conviction came with more evidentially proven actions that I saw with my eyes. That was because I was the beta to the alpha who was ruthless and unkind to the other gender. And so even when Gomez had told me that I was not the only one who sought for his downfall, I was at first surprised and baffled, but then, that instinct returned that told me of what I had first neglected. And so I was happy. Happy that others had seen his true form and had despised him to the extent that they all sought for the end of his reign and nothing else.I was just too eager to set my eyes on those who were willing to join me in my quest
Giovanni POV My eyes were still widened in shock, and my heart still throbbed against my chest as though it would let itself loose.Many things had contributed towards the wild expression on my face. One of it being that a woman had lifted me above her shoulders effortlessly and had caused me to slam my head and my back against the ground.This same back and head which hurt worse than what I had ever felt, that took millennia to heal, and even to lessen off the pains.But what had really taken me off my feet was when I had inwardly expressed my joy of having to see my beloveth for the first time in a long time, smiling at me with the willingness to actually spend hours with me without interruption, all that happiness washed away by her sudden behavior and her change of name."That's not your Arianna..!" Gomez said to me.What the hell did he mean? I could swear with the last drop of blood which flowed through my vein that I was clearly seeing Arianna in the rogue wolf pack and she wa
Third POVThey were all seated, four of them, seated comfortably on a round table as they munched down on their respective plates of food.His eyes never swayed away from Abby's face, unless he had to look into plate of food he had before him and also take from it."I'm guessing you've still not recovered from the act of staring..." she said when she noticed, giving him a look that seemed to tell him to act accordingly. His face changed direction, and he immediately coughed as though he was choked from what he had eaten and immediately gulped down a glass of water. He wondered if he had been struck by Arianna's syndrome. "I'm sorry... Again, I just can't help it" he said to her.Truly he couldn't help it, but all the while he ate his meal, the host had been quiet, probably feasting on his own means and hearing every single word being spoken in their conversation."So tell me" Lily spoke this time around as she dropped her fork and her knife and placed her elbows on the table, intert
Lily's POVMy little mind had judged immediately who would have won that fight. My father was the one with the knife, pointing towards the man who had nothing to shield himself from the blade.But the other was certainly not a fan of taking instructions, and so he walked. He walked towards my father without any fear of what would have happened if my father swung the knife at his face. He was truly fearless and if it wasn't that the case was quite dangerous, I would have cheered to his fearless act.But how could I? When my family's safety is hung around that fearless act of his. I looked in with fear as my father fought for his family, swinging the knife at him violently from both the left and the right, making sure that the blade was able to slice through any particular part of his flesh.But this masked man, I couldn't understand or explain his speed, and I couldn't tell how he was able to escape all the strikes my father had delivered to him, but his moves had outweighed my father
Giovanni's POVWow! My mouth was agape as I listened deeply to every word they had uttered out. It was just too unbelievable. I doubted if I had ever known them before as this side of their history had been a shocker to my bones. I couldn't even want to imagine what they went through after all the things Starr had done to them. It was mind-blowing, words couldn't explain what had happened to me as I heard.Although I was his beta and friend, I wasn't aware of that part. I was sure it was the period I went for extensive training as his beta outside of the pack. He could have been young, easily deceived and had followed in his father's footsteps till it still oozed out of him even when he had become an adult.But killing a father and a mother and leaving the little girls to wander off on their own was the highest trait of evil and wickedness, and that was exactly why I wanted to free my beloveth from, even if she spoke and testified of his unique love language. "So how did you guys l
Arianna's POV"He killed your parents!" he said to me. My heart froze for a second, and my breath had ceased as soon as I heard his words. It was as though the world had stopped its movement, and there as this tiny sound which kept resounding in my ears as I sat there"What?" I asked in disbelief, my voice so low to the extent I was still gripped by the shock and I couldn't utter any other word apart from that."Yes.. I speak the truth" he said again.He lied. Surely he lied. In as much as I had a soft spot for him, I knew for sure that he had probably made that up so I could fall for the things he would say, and then pick a hatred for the man I loved.He never knew anything about me, with exception to the truth that he had met me when Starr had come to the brothel to meet me and take me back to his home.What did he know? And what would he then use against Starr that would buy me his attention? "You're so silly" I waved off the thoughts he had tried implanting into my head away, adj