Brian's pov“Cara…” I whispered again, my voice barely steady.The feeling of having Cara suck me was bliss. She took me by surprise as I couldn't believe she had that in her. I tried to block the mental image of her red flushed face, pouty eyes, and the way she handled my dick as if it were a lollipop.“Fuck Cara!,” I let out a curse, i couldn't control it anymore. If any more I would lose it.But the sexy demoness smiled evily, She reached up, dragging her hot, soft hands across my bare stomach up to my jaw. her fingers tracing along my jaw, then slid down, resting on my chest as if she could feel every frantic beat of my heart. Her hand lingered there, running circles around my chest. I gritted my teeth not to let out a string of curses. She was torturing me, I could feel it, and it was driving me mad. My wolf was already clawing inside me. He was already impatient and was angry at the torture our mate was putting us through. Wanting to come and show her who is in charge, but I ke
Cara povThe first thing I felt was an ache in all my muscles, a soreness that seemed to radiate from deep within me. It came from my nether region, spreading to all parts of my body. I shifted slightly, wincing the dull, persistent throb reminded me of every intense moment from the night before. Memories flooded back in flashes, Brian’s touch, his whispered words, the way he looked at me as if I was his entire world. A blush crept up my cheeks, and I couldn’t help the small smile that tugged at my lips.But as I reached over to the other side of the bed, wanting to feel the warm body of my mate, my fingers brushed against cold sheets. My smile faded. The bed was empty.Disappointment settled in my chest, but I quickly shoved it aside. Brian was the Rogues Alpha, after all. He had responsibilities, and I couldn’t expect him to stay. Still, the emptiness beside me left a lingering ache of its own. I started thinking of where he could have run, too. I expected to wake up to my mate, not
Caras povBeing short of words was an understatement. I was speechless. I looked at Alice like I would look at a ghost. What does she mean by my parents? Was killed by a rogue king. And the more especially the name rogue king was a taboo name in Ellorin. It was a king of rogues who was sais to be the most powerful wolf ever known. He was an elevated existence, almost untouchable, and the thought that he was responsible for my parents' death made my hatred to rise. “Alice…I don't understand what you are saying, Alpha Black told me that my parents were involved in a feral rogue invasion” I tried to reason with Alice.“Cara, you have to believe me, Alpha Black is sorry for whatever he did to you. He said that he was just using you as a bait to let the other alphas agree to cooperate with him, ” Alice revealed.“I…I”“They are bad people, the rogues, you can't actually believe them that they have been changed. Open your eyes Cara, a rogue is a rogue. Think of what they did to the pack wh
Cara’s POV It had been a full day since Brian left, claiming he had urgent pack duties. Yet, every minute felt like a year, dragging along with a mix of confusion, regret, and shame. The feeling of pain was getting unbearable for me. The cabin was suffocating, the walls seeming to close in on me with the weight of my indecision. I hesitated and freaked out to confront him. I couldn't stop replaying the moment I saw him in his full transformation by the hidden pond, the unmistakable aura of the Rogue King. My mate. same man whose kind was responsible for slaughtering my parents. The stories of the Rogue king were popularly known by everybody that could talk in the whole of Ellorin. The rogue king was well known for his manipulative and ruthless actions. He was the only man responsible for the destruction of the numerous pack, and the worst of all, he was responsible for the death of my parents. I hated myself for trying to deny it, to cling to the idea that maybe there was some m
Caras Pov Alice tensed beside me, her grip tightening on my arm. “We’re just… going for some air,” she said, her tone too casual to be believable. Garreth’s eyes narrowed, flicking between us. “Air, huh? It's funny because I’ve been watching this cabin for the past hour, and it sure looks like you’re sneaking off to somewhere important. My heart sped from the adrenaline pumping through my system. I felt my chaotic power almost at the tip of my fingers. It was responding with my increased fear. We had been caught, and by no other person but Garreth, the most loyal person to Brian. But I was not letting any person stand in my way to freedom. Not again. I was sick and tired of being used like a commodity, and with that, I stepped forward, trying to mask my nerves with defiance. “It’s none of your business, Garreth. Let us pass.” His lips curled into the smirk I hated most. It was a dry and evil smirk. there was no humor in it.“You think I’m going to let you wander off without an ex
Caras pov“What was he doing here”The dim twilight cast an eerie glow on the forest as I froze in my tracks, my breath hitching at the sight before me. Mark stood there, leaning casually against a tree as though his sudden reappearance after weeks of absence wasn’t an absolute shock. “Mark?” My voice came out uncertain, a mixture of disbelief and suspicion. He turned to face me fully, his familiar smirk curling his lips. "Cara," he said smoothly, as though we were old friends catching up. Though he had been my friend until…he poisoned me. "Long time, no see." I took a cautious step forward, my gut twisting uncomfortably. Something was wrong. "What are you doing here?" I asked. "You disappeared without a trace in the party. Everyone thought you were dead or… worse." “Here am I, did you miss me” he smiled a creepy smile that sent chills down me.“You almost killed me, the drink you gave me in the party, you…you poisoned it” I accused.Mark shrugged nonchalantly. "Things… happened.
Caras pov “Mama, tell me a story.” A little girl in a flowery gown tugged at her mother's cloth, her laughter soft and pure. Her mother glanced at her father, who leaned against the doorframe with a faint smile. “Let your father tell it this time,” she said. “Please, Papa?” the girl begged. He crouched, chuckling. “Only if you listen closely.” The girl climbed into his lap, her eyes bright with excitement. The moment was perfect, but perfection never lasted. A crash shattered the peace. The walls shook with howls and snarls. “What’s happening?” the girl whispered, clutching her mother. Her father’s expression darkened. “Hide,” he ordered, moving fast to uncover a hidden compartment on the floor. Her mother knelt, her voice trembling as she brushed the girl’s hair. “You’re strong,” she whispered. “Never forget that.” Tears streamed as the girl was placed inside. “We love you,” her father said before closing the lid. The door burst open. Shadows loomed. Through the c
Caras povThe knock on my door was hard and sharp, jolting me out of the restless haze of half-sleep. I have been stuck in my former room after my last meeting with Alpha Black. I was still perplexed by my last dream. It was in two parts. The first was the same dream I had before, about a little girl whose pack was attacked. Then suddenly, it changed to the part of the handsome white-haired man. From his piercing eyes, he was a werewolf, a very powerful one at that. And it looks like he was fighting a very tough battle. But the thing that caught my attention was the way through his mere gaze, my blood reacted to him. my bloodline had roared inside of me, with great strength when he stared at me.Not understanding what the dream meant, I shook my head, standing up, with my heart hammering, but before I could take a step, those knocking burst in. A maid entered the room, her gaze lowered, accompanied by a tall warrior whose broad frame filled the doorway. He looked at me without any exp
Caras povHer glowing aura flickered, then faded as she fell to her knees. I caught her before she hit the ground, tears streaming down my face.“You’re going to be okay,” I whispered, my voice trembling. “You have to be okay.”“Not all strong again, hahaha. Ryder laughed, “Nothing will stop me from taking the bride”But as he took a step forward. A loud, feral roar echoed through the tunnel, shaking the very walls. It was like something I had ever heard. Ryder froze, his expression unreadable. For a moment, he hesitated, but then when I thought he would pounce. He turned and fled into the darkness.“Cara,!!” Emily called my name, making me snap out, focusing on Debby, who was now unconscious but was still bleeding from her wound.“Common, Debby, you have to heal. Please” I chanted nonstop like a mantra in my head. I held her head as I begged her to heal. I tried using my abilities, but still the same empty response. I felt a hand on my shoulder. “Cara, it's too dangerous out here. L
Cara’s POVThe air was thick with tension, my breath coming in short, shallow gasps as I faced the chaos unraveling before me. The lifeless bodies on the floor, the metallic scent of blood, and the cold, taunting gaze of Ryder filled me with dread. Emily was fighting valiantly, but Ryder’s strength was terrifying. He toyed with her as if she were a mere annoyance.I gripped the broken pipe tighter, my knuckles white from the effort. My body trembled, my fear nearly paralyzing me. My mind screamed for me to do something, anything, but I was frozen, helpless as the fight raged around me.Debby?She stood with blood dribbling from her small sharp blade. She snucked from the back of the man. Killing him instantly and catching everyone by surprise. Even Ryder had to pause to see what was going on. He seemed caught off guard, his usual smirk replaced with a look of mild surprise, and the way his eyes widened didn't escape my notice.She was garbed in a loose, simple white gown that had an e
Caras pov“Surprised to see me, you didn't think I would still be alive” Ryder laughed an evil smile.You…, how did you know about this place” I asked, wanting to know how he got here in the first place. Was he the one that killed the secret guards?. But ye laughed.“I have my way around , Cara. You are still blind and foolishly naive” he said, taking a step forward, causing me to back away cautiously. Emily was standing beside me, her sword drawn ,but she was still surveying the surroundings.“Hahaha, you didn't think that I would ever back away after I couldn’t get you the first time. Did you?” he asked, flashing an evil smile.I ignored his question. Choosing not to answer him. “How did you know about this place. You are working for the council.” I questioned him. By now, we were backed up against the wall of the hall. Ryder still stood a few meters from us, his hands behind him, like he was not in a hurry. A sinking feeling started spreading inside my stomach.“Dear cupbearer. Yo
Cara's POVThe piercing sound of the war drum echoed through the air, sending chills down my spine. All around me, the arena descended into chaos. Brian stood tall, unwavering, his piercing gaze scanning the scene with the sharpness of a predator. The once vibrant faces of the Mafian pack, the people who had gathered for what should have been a resolution to Jules’ rebellion, were now etched with fear and determination.A sudden cry rang out. That was the shout of war acceptance. Warriors and rogues in their wolf form. streamed into the clearing, their weapons glinting in the dim light. I instinctively moved closer to Brian, my heart pounding as adrenaline coursed through my veins. Garreth’s arrival with Brian’s elite warriors was supposed to have tipped the balance, but fate had other plans. Emerging from the shadows like a tidal wave, enemy forces flooded the arena, their banners bearing the mark of the Council. And another symbol I can not make out. Like a sign of three wolves inte
Cara’s POVThe pressure and immense tension that fell over the arena was so thick it could be cut with a knife. At the center of it all stood Elder Jules, his signature smug grin plastered on his face, his arrogance radiating as strongly as the midday sun. He carried himself like an untouchable monarch, reveling in his perceived invincibility.I clenched my fists, forcing myself to meet his gaze. “This isn’t your pack, Jules. It’s Brian’s.”Jules chuckled, the sound cold and sharp, slicing through the fragile silence. “Slow down, young Omega. I am a respected elder of this pack. As such, I have every right to do what I am doing.”A collective intake of breath rippled through the gathered crowd, as though his words carried an unspoken threat. The elders, revered as symbols of wisdom and justice, held an unshakable authority. Even now, despite the undercurrent of fear, no one dared challenge him.“You’re sowing seeds of doubt and chaos,” I said, my voice steady even though anger churned
Cara povI wiped the sweat from my brow and sighed, leaning against the edge of Brian's bed. The clinic was quiet except for the faint rustling of leaves outside. It had been a week since Brian fell into a coma, it was like a gloomy veil covered the whole of mafians wolf pack. the pack had sunk into a gloomy, restless state. Cases of theft and robbery were a predominant situation these days.The once-unshakable Mafian Wolf Pack felt fractured, its foundation weakened without its Alpha.My gaze lingered on Brian’s face, pale and motionless, his strong frame looking smaller and more fragile than ever. I reached out, brushing a strand of hair from his forehead. “You’re stronger than this,” I whispered, my voice barely audible. “You always have been.”But no matter how many times I said those words, no matter how many sleepless nights I spent trying to heal him with the powers I had come to fear, nothing changed. Rather I would exhaust my strength and fall asleep by hisside, only to conti
Caras povDebby looked at me with pity in her eyes, but she didn't try to stop me again.I placed my trembling hands on Brian’s fur, leaning closer to his ear. “Brian, listen to me. You have to shift. I know it’s hard, but you can do this. You’ve faced worse before. Please come back,... come back to me.”The fire inside me surged, brighter and hotter than ever, as if responding to my desperate plea. My connection to him felt stronger, deeper, as though our very souls were intertwined, bound together by something neither of us could deny. I pressed my forehead gently against his fur, feeling the warmth of his battered body. “Come back to me,” I whispered again, tears streaming freely down my face.I closed my eyes, focusing on the bond between us, the bond that had always been there, even when we’d fought it, denied it, ignored it. The mating bond. I reached out, not with my hands but with my mind, calling to him through the invisible thread that tied us together.Brian. Can you hear m
Cara povThe once powerful Rogue King, the wolf who had dominated my thoughts and haunted my dreams, now lay before me, a shadow of his former self. His breaths were shallow, each one a struggle as though life was slipping through his grasp.“Brian!” I screamed, pushing through the crowd. The pack members stepped aside, their expressions a mix of fear and despair.When I reached him, I dropped to my knees, my hands trembling as I reached out to touch his bloodied fur. I felt electricity tingling from his body to mine, following my hands coming in contact with him, but I was not in the right state of mind to give it a second thought. His body was limp, his strength drained.“Brian,” I whispered, tears streaming down my face. “What happened to you?”He opened one eye weakly, and a red orb in place of eyes stared at me with a dim light. “Cara…” he rasped, his voice barely audible.The crowd murmured, going into a frenzy, but I didn’t care. My focus was entirely on him.At that moment, Ga
Cara’s POVIt’s been two days since we returned to Mafian wolf pack, and I could feel the weight of hatred in every corner of the pack. The once warm smiles and nods of acknowledgment and reverence I once received before everything were replaced by cold glares and whispered insults. People stared at me with malice in their eyes, their disdain palpable.Even Debby, who had always been a source of comfort and guidance, was keeping her distance. I had not seen her since I came back, only sending in other nurses and maids to attend to me. The betrayal cut deep, and though I had the sisters, Emily and Emma, by my side when they weren’t busy, their absence was felt too. Emily was now a commander in mafian wolf pack as well as acting as a leader for her own people, she was burdened with responsibilities that kept her occupied, while Emma was often off with Siden, like two runaway lovers, their bond growing stronger each day.I tried to focus on small tasks to keep myself distracted in the ca