—HADES The speed at which information spreads like wildfire through this damn pack is something I'm struggling to comprehend. It's like they have a sixth sense for gossip and news, and once something's out, it's like trying to contain a raging inferno. I'm still trying to wrap my head around how they can go from zero to a hundred in a matter of seconds, with everyone suddenly knowing everything about everyone else's business. I'm still reeling from the emotional blow of Jasmine's situation, struggling to come to terms with the fact that she's lost six years of her life, including her memories of us. And now, to add insult to injury, the pack's council has called a meeting to discuss Jasmine's miscarriage. It's like they're rubbing salt in my wounds, forcing me to confront the harsh reality of our situation. I'm still trying to process the news, and the thought of facing the pack council’s scrutiny and judgment is almost too much to bear. The pain and anger from finding Jasmine
—JASMINEIn just a few days, it will be exactly three weeks since I was discharged from the hospital, and everything has changed dramatically. Returning to the main pack house, where bodyguards have taken over the place like it’s their domain, I'm now also surrounded by an increased number of servants and staff. The biggest adjustment, though, is that my old room is gone, and I've been reassigned to share a space with Hades himself. So whenever he is at home, he'll be keeping a close eye on me, a prospect that's both reassuring and intimidating.My recovery has been slower than expected, a far cry from the rapid healing I was accustomed to in the past.Back then, it would only take me a few days to bounce back from injuries no matter how deep it was, but now it seems my body is taking its sweet time to mend. And I know it’s because of the loss of my wolf.I was reckless growing up, but if I could go back in time, I would still do what I did even knowing fully well that I would los
—JASMINEI’m scared of Hades.Drunk Hades to be precise.Scared of the person he’s become. The person I’ve made him become.As I stand before Him, I can't help but feel a mix of frustration and concern. Hades, the strong and confident man I once knew, has reduced himself to a stumbling, intoxicated mess. His eyes, once piercing and intense, now wander, scanning my face with a desperation that makes my skin crawl. The air is thick with the stench of liquor and despair as we both stare at each other.“You,” He says to me again.Honestly, it breaks my heart that I have to lie like this. But I don’t have a choice.His unsteady footsteps echo through the room, a stark contrast to the graceful strides he once took with pride. He gets close to me and his hands fall on my shoulder making me flinch.“Have you been drinking?” I ask, letting concern override my voice.He shakes his head.“Don’t ask me that. Don’t you dare fuckin ask me that. Bring back my Jasmine”Great.We’re onto this agai
—JASMINE With Hades retreating to another room with Alison, The room is now completely silent with my tiny sobs filling the whole place.I let go of Enora, my body aching and wipe my eyes as I take a step back.“When did you find out?” I ask. Enora sighs.“I’ve been working for you since you became Luna, Luna Jasmine. You did a good job pretending to not remember anything. But the way you call my name, you still added that familiar tone to it” I bite my lip.There’s a rhythm to her name?I had no clue.“Well, thank you for figuring it out but this has to remain a secret until I leave, no, even after I leave”Enora stands frozen, her eyes locked on me with an unwavering gaze, as if my words have left her spellbound. She's biting down hard on her cheeks, a desperate attempt to hold back the tears that are welling up inside her. Her eyes, shining with unshed tears, bat frantically at me before turning away.I listen to her sigh.“I really want you to leave, and I don’t want you to f
—HADES I groggily open my eyes, and the harsh sunlight pierces through my pupils like a sharp knife, forcing me to squint. I struggle to sit up, my head throbbing with a pounding intensity that makes me feel like my skull is about to shatter. As I slowly come to, I realize I'm sprawled out on the floor like a lifeless body, my limbs splayed out in every direction. The room spins around me, and I feel a wave of nausea wash over me, threatening to engulf me. I try to remember how I ended up here, but my memories are hazy and unclear, adding to my growing sense of disorientation and unease.I sigh and remain in my unfortunate position for a short while.Immediately, memories of last night's wild binge with Xavier start flooding back, and my headache goes from bad to worse. I recall downing shot after shot, beer after beer, and acting like a total idiot sulking because of what the council said. I'm cursing myself for being such a damn fool, remembering how we stumbled around, lau
—HADES.As the sun's rays begin to dip below the horizon, casting a warm orange glow over the surroundings, I sit in anticipation, awaiting the arrival of the pack council members in the designated meeting area. It's been precisely ten minutes since I summoned them for this impromptu gathering, and my patience is wearing thin. The urgency to discuss the matter that's been gnawing at me since dawn can no longer be contained. With each passing moment, my anxiety grows, and I'm eager to confront the issue head-on, seeking resolution and clarity from the esteemed council. They want me to have a new Luna, they’re going to get one. Cedrick is the first to arrive, his promptness a testament to his dedication. He's soon followed by Griffin and Logan, who enter together, their faces set with a mix of curiosity and concern. As the minutes tick by, the meeting area gradually fills with the remaining council members, their faces a blur as they take their seats, until finally, the space is pa
—JASMINE. “I’m exhausted!” Enora complains, making me stop on my track and tug the thick sweater on my body.“I am too,” I say, clutching my stomach.Honestly, I have no idea what I look like right now, but Enora looks absolutely terrible. It's only been two days since we walked out on the Silvermist pack, and she's already dropped a ton of weight - just like me. Her eyes are sunken, hidden under her eyebrows, and she's barely said a word. It's like she's withdrawn into herself, and it's freaking me out. The stress of all this is clearly taking a huge toll on her, both physically and mentally. I can see it wearing her down, and it's breaking my heart to see her like this. This is why I never wanted her to come with me, I’m pregnant and sooner or later I’m going to start wearing her down I know, I already told you I had nowhere to go, but I do have a place in mindI’ve always heard of my great uncle who owns something like in Manor miles away from the Silvermist community and s
—JASMINE. I slowly open my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings, only to be met with a blindingly white ceiling that seems to reflect a thousand bright lights, causing me to squint in agony. The intensity of the light is like a knife to my brain, making my head throb in protest. As I try to lift my hand to shield my eyes, I realize with a jolt of panic that I can't feel my limbs. They're heavy, unresponsive, and utterly numb. A wave of fear washes over me as I try to move, but my body refuses to cooperate. Wait, am I...dead? “She’s awake. Alert Alpha Denzel” I hear a female voice rattle beside me.Alpha Denzel?Where the fuck am I?I finally manage to move my feet and slowly the rest of my body catches up.“What do you think you’re doing? Lie down.” A woman’s face appears in front of my face and I freeze.“Where am I?” I ask.“Stay put!” She warns, her face stern, and devoid of any emotion.She looks like she is in her late sixties and would bite my head off if I didn’t l