Chapter 16Vanessa's POVMy heart was racing as I climbed the stairs to my room, my breath coming in short gasps. I was feeling a mix of emotions: sadness, and confusion. Why did the alpha have to be so rude to me? I was perplexed at the sudden change of emotions in Alpha Dante, one moment he was sweet with me, and the next he suddenly became cold which left me wondering if I had done anything wrong.I let out a deep sigh as I made my way back to my room. Maybe if I could just get away from the situation for a moment, I could clear my head and figure out what had just happened. I entered the room, closing the door behind me. The silence was deafening, and I felt overwhelmed by the stillness. I sank down onto the bed, my head spinning. I tried to focus on the moment, on the here and now, but my thoughts kept racing back to the alpha and what had happened. Then I remembered the guard coming over to talk about a witch, was that what spoilt his mood?A soft knock on the door startled me ou
Chapter 17Vanessa's POVI drifted off to sleep, the rustling of the leaves and the chirping of the birds lulling me into a peaceful slumber. I woke up to the sounds of someone moving around the room. I opened my eyes, still half-asleep, and saw Dante getting dressed. I sat up quickly, feeling wide awake now. I cleared my throat awkwardly trying to get his attention. "We need to talk," I said in an urgent tone. He turned to look at me, his expression unreadable. "What's going on?" he asked, his voice calm.I tried to speak, but my words came out in a stutter. "About what happened yesterday." I finally managed to say "I have a lot on my plate today, whatever it is can wait," he interrupted, putting on his wristwatch. I felt my frustration building, but I forced myself to stay calm. "But I..." I started, but he was already out the door, the sound of the door slamming behind him. I stood there, the words I wanted to say dying on my lips. I felt so many emotions swirling inside me: fr
Chapter 18Vanessa's POVI sat down on the bed, watching Aphrodite as she moved around the room, selecting an outfit for me to wear for dinner. I felt my eyelids drooping, and I let out a long yawn. I laid back on the bed, the softness of the mattress enveloping me. I closed my eyes and fell asleep, my mind finally quiet and at peace. I was jolted awake by Alice's voice, calling my name. "My lady, it's time," she said, gently shaking my shoulder. I opened my eyes slowly. "Time for what?" I asked, stretching my body. "The dinner my lady," Aphrodite said, her voice pulling me out of my slumber. My eyes flew open, as realization hit me. "Oh my," I said as I jumped out of bed, my heart racing. How could I have forgotten about the dinner? The Alpha was going to be so angry with me. I rushed into the bathroom, with Aphrodite close behind me. I hurried through my bath, trying to get ready as fast as possible. Aphrodite helped me, her deft fingers applying a light dusting of powder to my
Chapter 19Vanessa's POVI hurried back to my room, breathing a sigh of relief as I closed the door behind me. I quickly pulled off my shoes and threw my clothes on the floor. I ran a hand through my hair, packing it into a messy ponytail. I went inside the bathroom, turned on the tap, and poured cold water over my face and neck. I looked at myself in the mirror taking a deep breath, willing myself to relax.I came out and put on a light red gown, transparent enough to show the silhouette of my body. I laid down on the bed, trying to relax and clear my mind, but I couldn't stop thinking about what had just happened. I tossed and turned, my mind spinning. Finally, I gave up and decided to try to read a book to take my mind off things. I made my way to the closet, where I had a small collection of books, and pulled one out. I settled back into bed and began reading, trying to focus on the words on the page. But within minutes, my eyes grew heavy and I drifted off to sleep.I woke up wit
Chapter 20Vanessa's POV "Of course, I can manage," I said, taking Drake's hand. A smile played across my lips, despite the tension between him and Dante. "Your gown is beautiful, just like you," Drake said, making me smile, while leading me to the dance floor. He kept on teasing me while dancing. I couldn't help but laugh, I saw Dante out of the corner of my eye, his fist clenched at his side. His face was red with anger, and I wondered what had gotten into him. He had never acted this way before. I tried to push the thought out of my mind, instead focusing on the music and my steps.After dancing, I was introduced to some of the elders in the pack. We all ate and were entertained by dancers. The party eventually came to an end, and I said my goodbyes. I made my way to my room, I entered the room and noticed Dante pacing in the room, his fist clenched. His knuckles were white, and his face was a deep shade of red. He looked up as I approached, his eyes burning with anger, and I was
Chapter 21Vanessa's POV "Please, it's not what you think!" I protested, trying to pull my hand away. But he only held on tighter, pulling me towards our room with surprising force. He flung open the door to the room and shoved me inside, causing me to hit the bedside table and lose my balance. I landed on the bed with a thud, staring up at him in horror. His eyes were blazing, his jaw clenched. "So all the drama you pulled yesterday was just to create an opportunity to warm my cousin's bed?" he snarled, his voice thick with rage."I can't believe I almost fell for your lies yesterday," Dante said, a mix of hurt and anger in his eyes. "I almost bought your pitiful act," he went on, shaking his head in disbelief. "Let me explain," I pleaded, my voice quivering. But he wasn't listening. "Shut up!" he snapped, his tone biting. I took a deep breath, willing my trembling voice to be steady. "Seriously everything was just a coincidence, if you would just give me a chance to -" Before I
Vanessa's POVI headed towards my new room, the guards trailing behind me. They began to arrange my things, while I stood off to the side, lost in thought. I couldn't stop thinking about my conversation with Dante, and how it had all gone so wrong. "I need to do something," I thought to myself. "Even if he doesn't like me, I can't give him any more reasons to doubt me." I made up my mind to talk to Drake and clear the air. I couldn't let this go on any longer. I had to put an end to the tension once and for all.I hurriedly took a shower, hoping the warm water would wash away the tension and stress I felt. After drying off, I wrapped my hair in a messy bun and changed into a comfortable pair of denim jeans and a light top. I put on my slippers and, with a racing heart, headed to Drake's room. I knocked on the door lightly, hoping to catch him alone. I waited, my heart thudding in my chest. Finally, the door opened, and Drake stood before me, a towel wrapped around his waist and drople
Dante's POVI stood by the window, gazing out at the sky as my thoughts swirled around in my head. The events of the last few hours played over and over again in my mind, like a broken record. I watched as Vanessa walked into the garden, her face drawn and expressionless. A pang of guilt tugged at my heart as I wondered if I had overreacted. Maybe there was nothing between her and Drake, after all. Maybe I had let my emotions get the best of me. I felt a sudden desire to go and talk to her, to apologize and try to make things right.I clenched my fists when I saw Drake walking towards Vanessa, his hands in his pockets. I couldn't hear what he said, but she turned to face him and her lips curved into a smile. It was a smile I recognized, one that told me she had been expecting him. I felt hurt and betrayed, my hopes of making amends with her slipping away. I was about to turn away when a maid entered the room, announcing that dinner was served. I looked at her, trying to focus on the pr
Vanessa’s POV"Dan, come here!" I called out to my son, his laughter filling the room as he darted around, full of energy. I was supposed to get him ready for the ceremony, but like any child, he was proving to be quite stubborn. “Oh, Dan if I catch you” I called his name again, hoping he would listen, and to my surprise, he ran towards the door, giggling mischievously.Just as I was about to catch him, Dante, my husband, appeared and scooped Dan up from behind, lifting him effortlessly. Dante's entrance into the room, carrying our son as they played together, brought a sense of joy and relief to the chaotic moment.“Please bring that naughty boy here,” I said as I sat on the floor trying to catch my breath after the whirlwind of chasing Dan around.“No, we don't want to wear your clothes” Dante replied jokingly, I couldn't help but smile at the sight before me. Seeing Dante and Dan together, their laughter harmonizing in the air, filled my heart with warmth and gratitude.At that mo
Dante’s POV“Vanessa please stay with me, please” I pleaded with tears rolling down my eyes, I felt like it was my fault. “Will be at the hospital soon, I promise” I said as I quickly scooped Vanessa up from the floor, her body limp and blood staining her clothes. As I hurried towards the exit, my heart raced with fear and urgency. The sight of my headguard approaching filled me with a mix of relief and dread. Without hesitation, he took Vanessa from my arms, his swift actions matching the gravity of the situation.Together, we rushed back to the safety of the pack, every step feeling like a battle against time. Vanessa's pale face haunted me, her breaths were shallow and it was as if life is been sucked out of her. The journey to the hospital was a blur of motion and anxiety, the world around me reduced to a backdrop of worry and fear.“What happened to her?” the doctor asked just as we arrived at the hospital.“No time for questions doctor, please save my wife” When the doctor noti
Vanessa’s POV“I am not sorry Evelyn, you deserve everything you have, I won't let you come for my child and go Scot free,” I said as I stood over her lifeless body on the floor, the forest felt heavy with the weight of what had transpired. Evelyn's once vibrant spirit is now gone. Despite the finality of the moment, an unexpected calm settled within me, replacing the expected waves of remorse. Our relationship had weathered many storms, filled with moments of love, hurt, forgiveness, and betrayal.I recalled the countless times I had forgiven Evelyn for her actions, always finding a way to mend our fractured bond. But this time, it was different. When she dared to threaten my child, a line was crossed that shattered any remaining semblance of forgiveness. The fierce protectiveness I felt for my child surged within me, overpowering any lingering compassion for Evelyn.As I gazed down at her lifeless form, a mix of conflicting emotions churned within me. The love I once held for her b
Dante’s POVA surge of adrenaline shot through me. This was our moment, our cue to strike. With a swift signal to my men, we pounced on the witches. Their faces twisted in surprise and confusion, a stark contrast to their usual air of confidence. They never saw it coming, never anticipated our ambush. The tables had turned, and it was our turn to seize control of the situation.As we advanced, the clash of swords and powers filled the air with tension. Spells and curses flew amidst the chaos, a cacophony of magic and might. I could feel the weight of responsibility pressing down on me, urging me forward, urging me to fight with all I had. Every move, every strike, was fueled by a potent mix of loyalty and defiance.As I watched my men engage in combat, a surge of pride welled up within me. The witches' powers proved no match for our united strength. The shimmering bracelet seemed to be working its magic, enhancing our abilities in the heat of battle. Yet, amidst the chaos, my focus sh
Evelyn’s POVI crept through the corridors of the palace with Lilian, our footsteps silent as whispers in the empty halls. The usual bustle and chatter were conspicuously absent, leaving an eerie silence that sent shivers down my spine. The air felt heavy with anticipation, a foreboding sense of the unknown hanging over us like a dark cloud.Lilian and I exchanged a glance, our eyes mirroring the confusion and concern that gnawed at our thoughts. Where had everyone disappeared to? The emptiness of the palace was unsettling, a stark deviation from its usual lively atmosphere. The absence of guards and servants only deepened the mystery, fueling my growing unease.“Where is everyone?” I asked Lilian, my voice almost like a whisper.“I don't know…. Let's check Dante’s room” Lilian suggested and with a shared understanding, we wordlessly agreed to press on, our mission clear despite the unsettling circumstances. Willow's orders loomed in our minds, she had asked me and Lilian to head to
Vanessa’s POVMy heart was racing as I dashed into the room, knowing that time was slipping away, and the witches could strike at any moment. My main concern was my child's safety, so I had to get him to Elijah's pack where I knew he'd be protected. When I entered the room, I saw him happily playing with Aphrodite. The tension in the air was palpable, and Aphrodite seemed to sense it too, jumping up as soon as she saw me, ready to act."You're going with Dan right now," I instructed, and without hesitation, she started gathering their things, understanding the seriousness of the situation without needing to ask questions. It was a moment of swift action and intense emotions, but I knew I had to keep a clear head to ensure my child's safety.“What about you?” Aphrodite asked when she was done parking,“Dante needs me, let's go,” I said to Aphrodite as I quickly carried Dan and headed downstairs with Aphrodite behind me.“I wasn't able to inform Elijah that you would be coming but imme
Dante's POVI sat in my office, surrounded by the chaos of my thoughts. It had been days since I initiated the search for the werewolf marked by the crescent moon. Deep down, I held onto the belief that this individual held the key to saving my pack from the impending threat posed by the witches. Despite our strength as Lycans, we were no match for an army of enraged witches. Finding the bearer of the crescent moon was crucial, but the challenge lay in not knowing where to even begin this daunting task. My search party wasn't yeiding any result.“Find the bearer of the cresent moon” The elder's words echoed in my mind, indicating that this person belonged to another pack, which is making it hard to find them, because they are many packs and I don't know where to start from.As I pondered my next move, a mix of frustration and determination knotted within me. The weight of responsibility for my pack's safety pressed heavily on my shoulders, urging me to push forward despite the uncert
Willow's POVAs I sat there in my room my eyes fixed on the intricate map of Dante Palace spread out before me. Each detail, each building, and each hidden passage was meticulously studied. The weight of responsibility pressing down on my shoulders, knowing that our success hinged on the perfection of this plan. The silence of the room was broken only by the sound of flipping pages and the occasional creak of the old floorboards beneath my feet. The urgency of the situation fueled my determination. We had to strike swiftly, without a hint of our impending attack. I knew Dante wasn't a fool, he knows that we are going to attack but what he doesn't know is when we were going to attack.Suddenly I heard a knock on the door and with a deep breath, I folded the map, tucking it safely into my pocket. "Come in," I said to the person at the other side of the door."Not expecting you," I said as the door swung open, revealing Evelyn standing there, sweat glistening on her skin, a silent testa
Dante’s POV“Are you okay?” I asked Vanessa, the look on her face showed that she was surprised about the color change also.“Yes….I mean I feel fine….maybe it….”Suddenly I heard a knock on the door “Who is that” I asked “My Lord” I heard the voice of my head guard “there is something you need to see”“Not right now.… I am busy” I replied my attention fixed on the white strand of hair. “I am sorry my lord, but this can't wait” he replied plainly.“Go….I am fine” Vanessa said with a smile on her face.“Are you sure?” I asked and she nodded positively, I kissed her on the chin before leaving.“This better be important,” I said as I trailed my head guard, my mind racing with anticipation. I was certain whatever he had to show me was connected to the witches, the ongoing challenge that had consumed our attention for weeks. But I knew I couldn't give up because the safety of Vanessa and my son, now part of the pack, was paramount. I knew I had to do whatever it took to shield them from