Drake's POVAs I stepped into my room, with a mischievous smile playing on my lips. The anticipation of what was about to unfold made my heart race with excitement. The plan was simple yet brilliantly devious to make Evelyn believe that I was going to spill the secret of our affair to Dante. But little did she know, it was all just a bluff.As I closed the door behind me, I couldn't help but feel a surge of power coursing through me. This was my chance to gain an upper hand, to make Evelyn do whatever I asked of her. And the idea of having that control, that influence over her actions, thrilled me to the core.She thought she was smart but had fallen right into my trap. The satisfaction that washed over me was undeniable. I had successfully manipulated the situation to my advantage, and it felt like a sweet victory. Now I can use Evelyn as a pawn in my game to get what I want.Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I could feel my heart skip a beat, knowing that it was her. With a mi
Vanessa’s POV“Elijah is so thoughtful,” I said excitedly as I stood there in front of the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. Excitement, gratitude, and a touch of disbelief washed over me. I had never expected Elijah to go to such lengths to ensure my comfort and happiness during this special time.I remember when I had jokingly mentioned to him that my clothes weren't fitting well because of my baby bump. It's amazing how he took my complaint seriously and went above and beyond to make me feel beautiful.The room was filled with a sense of anticipation as I carefully examined each dress he had sent. The vibrant colors and delicate fabrics were a testament to his thoughtfulness. But there was something about the red dress that caught my eye.“I love this one,” I said as I delicately held the dress in my hands, feeling the softness of the fabric against my fingertips. The deep shade of red seemed to symbolize passion and strength.“Please put it on, I am sure it would
Evelyn’s POV“I am not hungry, just bring me fruit,” I said to Lilian after she asked me what I would like to have for lunch, we've gone back to the way we used to be before after I apologized to Lilian for shouting at her.“Okay, my lady I will get it the right way,” Lilian said before leaving the room.I sat on the chair close to the mirror, my eyes locked with my reflection in the mirror. A whirlwind of emotions swirled within me, tearing at my heart and clouding my mind. The affair with Drake, hidden behind Dante's back, weighed heavily on my conscience.Deep down, I yearned for a life with Dante, a life filled with love, trust, and stability. But there was something about Drake that drew me in, an irresistible pull that I couldn't deny. It was a dangerous dance, a secret passion that threatened to consume me. I kept telling myself it was just a deal to keep Drake’s mouth shut but deep down I am enjoying every bit of it.Fear gnawed at the edges of my thoughts, a constant reminder
Evelyn's POVI stood there, frozen in place, my mind racing with questions and doubts. Would he be ready to take on the responsibility of fatherhood? or would he distance himself from the situation? The fear of rejection gnawed at my heart as I struggled to find the right words.Drake's eyes met mine, and for a moment, time seemed to stand still. I could see the curiosity and concern flicker in his gaze, but the true depths of his emotions remained a mystery. My heart pounded in my chest as I mustered the courage to speak."Hey, can I come in" I asked politely, and he let me in after checking the hallway to see if anyone was looking."Miss Me already!" Drake said with a mischievous smile pasted on his face."Uhmm" Taking a deep breath, I said. "Drake, there's something important I need to tell you," I began, my voice trembling with a mix of fear and vulnerability. His mischievous demeanor softened, replaced by a genuine concern
Evelyn's POVDrake's words cut through my tears, and I strained to make sense of what he was saying. "This is an opportunity to make yourself Dante's real queen," he said. Confusion washed over me as I tried to grasp the meaning behind his words. And then, like a bolt of lightning, it hit me. He wanted me to put the pregnancy on Dante.The shock of his suggestion reverberated through my body, leaving me speechless. How could he even suggest such a thing? Was he implying that I should deceive Dante and make him believe that the child was his?My mind raced, trying to process the enormity of what Drake was asking. It was clear that he was willing to go to extreme lengths to avoid taking responsibility for the child. The thought of manipulating someone's emotions, especially someone as genuine and caring as Dante, left a bitter taste in my mouth.Anger began to replace the confusion, fueling a fire within me. How dare Drake suggest that I tarnish my integrity? "You are so unbelievable Dr
Evelyn's POVI slipped into the beautiful dress that Dante had sent for me, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but admire how stunning it looked on me. The intricate details and the perfect fit made me feel like a queen.Dante had asked me to look my absolute best for the event, as everyone in the pack believed I was his queen. It was a role I had anticipated, and one I was determined to embrace. I wanted to represent him well.As I stood there, taking in my reflection, a surge of emotions washed over me. I felt grateful for Dante's thoughtfulness and the effort he had put into making me feel special. I wasn't even his queen yet and I am being treated this way, imagine when I finally have my way. I would be on top of the world...........As I descended the stairs in my stunning red dress, I couldn't help but feel a surge of confidence. The room seemed to come alive,
Dante's POVAs I slowly opened my eyes, a pounding pain throbbed through my head as if a heavy weight had been placed upon it. Confusion washed over me as I surveyed my surroundings. This room, it wasn't mine. Panic began to rise within me as I realized something was off.I instinctively placed my hands on my head, hoping to alleviate the pain and make sense of the situation. The room was dimly lit, casting shadows that danced across the unfamiliar walls. And then, my gaze fell upon the figure lying next to me, covered in a blanket. It was Evelyn, and from what I could see, we were both unclothed.A mix of shock, disbelief, and a tinge of embarrassment washed over me like a tidal wave. How did I end up here? What happened last night? Questions raced through my mind, each one adding to the pounding in my head.I carefully observed Evelyn, her peaceful face illuminated by the soft light filtering into the room. It was clear that she was still asleep, unaware of the chaos swirling within
Evelyn's POVI lay there, my heart pounding in my chest after I had carefully executed my plan. The room was dimly lit, casting shadows that danced across the walls. I had meticulously arranged the scene, pulling both Dante's clothes and my own, creating a deceptive tableau. It was a risky move, but I was determined to frame Dante.As I pretended to sleep, I could sense Dante's wakefulness. I could feel his gaze upon me, confusion emanating from him like a palpable force. With bated breath, I waited for the perfect moment to unveil my ruse. When Dante finally rose from the bed, I opened my eyes, feigning shock.The look on Dante's face was a mixture of surprise and guilt. It was as if he had stumbled upon a scene he wasn't meant to witness. In that instant, I knew my plan had worked. But as I stared into his eyes, I couldn't help but feel a pang of remorse. The weight of my actions settled heavily upon me, threatening to consume me."Dante!" I called out his name but he was long gone.
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