Vanessa’s POV“I don’t know Mirabell please leave me alone,” I said jokingly. Mirabell has been asking me what I feel for Elijah and I have been trying so hard to avoid the conversation but she isn’t giving up.“Come on tell me, it will be our little secret. I know you like him” Mimi teased I blushed and buried my face in the pillow, feeling a mix of shyness and excitement. Mirabell, my handmaid, never missed an opportunity to tease me about Elijah. It was clear that she had noticed his sweet gestures towards me ever since I joined this pack. “He is a very sweet man” I replied shyly as I Lay there, my mind couldn't help but wander to thoughts of Elijah. His kindness and attention had touched my heart in ways I couldn't fully explain. From the moment I arrived, he had been there, offering a comforting presence and a genuine smile that made my heart flutter.I replayed the moments in my mind, each one etched vividly, like scenes from a cherished memory. His gentle words, his warm touch
Elijah’s POV“Mother! You are here” I exclaimed as I tilted my head and caught sight of my mom marching toward Vanessa and me, but she didn’t look happy at all. The anger on her face was crystal clear, and it was obvious that she didn't like what she saw.I was surprised she was there as I had no clue she was cutting her holiday short and coming back so soon. As I saw her approaching, a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions swirled inside me. First and foremost, there was confusion. I couldn't wrap my head around why she was back early and why she seemed so angry. Did something happen? Did I do something wrong? I was racking my brain, trying to figure out what could have triggered this unexpected turn of events.“Is that your mother?” Vanessa asked looking all confused and nodded positively, focusing my attention on my mother who was now in front of me.“My son, you don’t look happy to see me,” my mother said pulling me into
Elijah's POV"Mother I am in love with her," I said to my mother."I don't care, Elijah, she is pregnant for another man, can't you see it?" my mother asked looking at me like I had lost my mind."And I don't mind being the father, I have never felt this way for anyone before. Vanessa is a good woman please just give her a chance" I begged, I know she can't stop me if my mind is bent on it, but I love my mother so much and I would prefer if she accept Vanessa willingly."That's not my point Elijah, you know nothing about that woman. She could be a spy from another pack who knows. You need to know who she is" my mother said leaving utterly shocked."Vanessa is here to stay whether you like it or not," I said angrily and with that, I stormed out of her room.Leaving my mother's room, confusion swirled within me like a tempestuous storm. Just moments ago, I had mustered the courage to tell her that I would marry Vanessa, r
Vanessa's POVAs Elijah's arms enveloped me, a sense of relief washed over me. At that moment, I couldn't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude for having him by my side. Earlier, I had been consumed by worry, fearing that his mother's disapproval would tear us apart. But now, as he held me closer, his words of reassurance echoed in my mind, soothing my anxious thoughts."Are you okay?" Elijah asked as I nestled into the safety of his embrace, I couldn't help but reflect on my journey so far and now in Elijah's arms, I found solace and strength."Yes," I replied calmly as I looked up at him, my eyes searching his for any signs of doubt or hesitation. But what I found was unwavering love and a determination to protect me. It was as if he understood the fears that had plagued my heart and was determined to shield me from their harsh realities."You don't need to worry about anything, I am right here," he said. His words of reass
Vanessa's POVI rushed out of the kitchen, my heart pounding in my chest, tears streaming down my face. It felt like all the pain and suffering from my past came rushing back, engulfing me in a wave of overwhelming emotions. I had escaped Dante's toxic grip and found a new home, and now Elijah's mother had shattered it all.As I ran up the stairs to my room, each step felt heavy, as if carrying the weight of my shattered dreams. Thoughts raced through my mind, a whirlwind of confusion, hurt, and anger. How could someone who was supposed to be family treat me this way? Why couldn't I catch a break?I ran into my room and slammed the door shut, hoping to shut out the pain along with it. Collapsing onto my bed, I buried my face in my hands, trying to stifle the sobs that threatened to escape.At that moment, I felt a mix of frustration and helplessness. I had thought that leaving Dante behind would bring me peace, and a fresh start. But now
Evelyn’s POV“Vanessa out, Willow out, Evelyn won,” I said proudly with a smile on my face as I sat there, the crystal-clear glass of wine in my hand, a sense of victory washed over me. Willow's departure from the palace meant that there was no longer anyone standing in my way of having Dante all to myself. The realization fueled my determination, igniting a fire within me that burned with a mix of desire and ambition.Sipping the wine, its rich taste dancing on my tongue, I couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence. Even though Dante doesn't love me yet, I was determined to make him fall head over heels for me. I believed in the power of my charm, the allure that I possessed, and I was ready to unleash it upon him.With each sip, the wine seemed to embolden me, fueling my resolve to win Dante's heart. I envisioned a future where he would look at me with adoration, where his love for me would be undeniable. I knew it wouldn't be easy, but I was willing to put in the effort, to prov
Vanessa’s POVAs I slowly opened my eyes, the sunlight poured into the room, casting a warm glow on everything around me. I blinked a few times, trying to adjust to the brightness. Stretching my arms above my head, I prepared to start the day.But as I attempted to sit up and swing my legs off the bed, a sudden jolt of pain shot through my lower abdomen, catching me off guard. It felt like a sharp, stabbing sensation that took my breath away. Instinctively, I placed my hand on the area, hoping to alleviate the discomfort.To my relief, the pain subsided slightly, allowing me to catch my breath. I couldn't help but wonder what had caused this sudden discomfort. Had I strained a muscle during the night? Or was it something more serious?Taking a moment to gather myself, I carefully sat up, keeping my movements slow and deliberate. The pain lingered, but it wasn't as intense as before. I pondered my options. Should I call a doctor? Or perhaps wait and see if the pain would fade on its ow
Vanessa’s POVI could hear Elijah's voice filled with worry as he asked the doctor, "Will she be okay?" My eyelids felt heavy, but I mustered all the strength I had left to open them. Everything was a blur, my vision unfocused and hazy.The excruciating pain that had consumed my abdomen seemed to have subsided. It was as if a weight had been lifted off my body, replaced by a strange sensation of numbness. I couldn't feel anything at that moment, except for the cool touch of a drip on my hands.As I lay there, my mind raced with questions. What had happened? How did I end up in this state? The memories of Elijah's mother's revelation and the subsequent collapse were still fresh in my mind. The emotional turmoil had taken a toll on my body, leaving me weak and vulnerable.The room around me was filled with the sterile scent of a hospital, the sound of beeping machines, and the hushed voices of medical professionals. I longed to speak, to r
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