~ ROMEO~ (THEMED SONG~ MOONLIGHT BY CHASE ATLANTIC) I was someone who never thought of someone else's safety other than mine. I always chose myself above anyone but Natalia was falsifying me. The way I was witnessing myself changing in front of me or when she was not with me and I was with her thoughts... Her thoughts were enough to change me entirely, my existence of how I've been living until now. I thought I was hiding so many truths from her for her own good so that she wouldn't get hurt but I didn't know I was a selfish bastard and was hiding all of these shits from her so that I could use it later for my own good. Literally, denying the fact that it would and it could tear her heart into pieces that I would never be able to put back together. She was with me after Saint helped me take down her heat cause it was her first heat as an omega after mating with her mate which was none other than the guy you guys hate the most. The villain of Natalia's life apparently. Until now s
~ ROMEO~ Her eyes were on me, solely on me, even though she was hiding behind Danny, her eyes that forced me to do sins, were on me. Her eyes never left me for a moment when I was fighting that wolf. That wolf was one of the guarding wolves. To get into the guarding wolves forces the willing members must have to go through some insanely intensive training and that training was given by me so it's nearly impossible for my enemies to cross the guarding wolves. They are unbreakable by anything or anyone. Only I could tackle them but not in my human form. However, it was hard for me to turn myself when her pheromones were driving me crazy. She would never know how much she affects me. It was the only reason why I never went closer to her. Why I went to the prostitutes cause I knew I would break her. Natalia was watching me getting hurt by my guarding wolf as he was in his wolf's form and was gone mad because of my insatiable scent. Anyone could go crazy, not many could control themsel
ROMEO~ She yelled again and begged me to stop murdering my pack member. Maybe she was wise enough to think about the circumstances after I would murder my pack member and it would be a murder with lots of pain and mercilessness. But I could care less at that moment. All I could see was blood and they said it was getting darker and hotter in my head to make me do something that I most certainly would not do in my sane mind. I've committed homicide. Cold-blooded murder. On many men who have worn different faces to get my trust but ended up stabbing in my back. And I've done it for various reasons. Whether they invaded my pack, killed an innocent, or destroyed someone's life that didn't deserve it.But I've never killed someone out of jealousy. But today was gonna change that too. Murder out of jealousy would be written down in my records.First time for everything, I guess.This motherfucker thought and tried to put his lips on my girl and his hands down her pants to tame her and to m
CHAPTER 58 -NATALIA~ "Now you got some guts, huh?" My eyes widened as the realisation settled in them about what I did. However, it was not the time for me to back down so easily, he might kill me for shooting in his leg, and god I wished that I had aimed for his heart or maybe his head so he wouldn't be standing in front of me when I utterly despise being in his presence. The man was a liar from the beginning and will always be a liar, there were no hopes left between me and him. He was seething with pain but never bothered to stop the stop or touched the wound, maybe to neutralise the pain. He was standing unfazed as if he never got shot. Or was it me who thought that I pulled the trigger? Yes, it was sure as fuck, I hit the trigger the smoke coming out the barrel and the obnoxious smell of the gunpowder was still sticking thick in the air."You don't want to pull the trigger again, do you?" He gritted his teeth and it gave me a hint of confidence, now that I was holding a gun it
CHAPTER 59~ NATALIA ~ My stomach was aching after throwing so much and I could feel that I was going to faint any minute when I tried to get up, my hands trembled as I tried to hold anything that was in front of me, however, I couldn’t hold it to put my weight on it as my legs have already given up.I thought of asking Romeo’s help but I later dropped the thought. It would mean that I was giving up, that I was weak and soft to play with when I clearly showed him that I was never going to play by his rules when I shot in his leg. It took me a major amount of time to get up on my own, not to mention when my head was spinning and it was making it worse for me to get up. All I wanted to do was to throw up again, as soon as I got up. I inhaled a few breaths and made my way out. My hands tightened around the towel I was still holding to wipe my hands and my mouth. Romeo was and Danny was there, waiting for me to get out but when I did, the motherfucker didn’t bother to lift a finger to h
CHAPTER 60 ~ BREAKDOWN ~ NATALIA ~ I could never believe what he said. He would always be a liar, no matter what. My dad used to say that a Scorpio would never change its nature no matter how many times you decide to trust it and try to save it, a Scorpio will always, it will sting you with its poisonous sting, again and again, cause that’s its nature, and that is how it will live. Romeo was no better than a Scorpio. No matter how many times I decide to trust he would always betray me and then play the victim card. That was what he has mastered. Betrayal.My eyes were getting stung by his sharp eyes that were hiding tons of lies from me and I must say, if someone wants to learn how to lie while looking straight into someone's eyes then they should learn it from Romeo.“You better tell me what is my origin.” I licked my lip and tasted the salty taste of my tear. Romeo let go of me when he saw the tears in my eyes as his eyes finally turned to their natural color. “There’s nothing
CHAPTER 61~ ~ NATALIA~ “WAIT” I didn’t know from where I got such courage that I leapt toward Danny and stopped him by grabbing his arm. He stopped to face me. His eyes ping-ponged between my hand that was holding his arm and then he looked at my face as his jaw clenched and I felt the muscles of his arms flex.“Umm… I’m sorry.” I said awkwardly and took my hand back as I let go of him abruptly as if I might have touched a hot pot while cooking. I noticed as he got relaxed but not completely, that his jaw was still clenched and he made that poker face that was making it hard for me to decide if I should about that half-moon mark at the back of his neck. It was like a fresh tattoo. “Why did you stop me?” He asked, and maybe it was just me who thought he might have gotten pissed over something which I haven’t said yet.“Well…Umm…”I smiled with tight lips as I entangled my fingers in front of me. What was that? Why was I feeling so awkward?, “Well, Actually, I might have just seen som
CHAPTER 62 ~ ~ NATALIA~ "Alright, let's see how you will solve this riddle. Let's see to what length you will go to find the truth. And let's see how much you will get hurt in this process. Princess…"He Challenged. "Yeah, I will show you," I smirked confidently. It was the fake confidence and he could see that as he spluttered a laugh which he was trying too hard to stop. It only annoyed me more and I wished to murder him right there and would break his teeth so he would not get to play a pretty handsome boy role in the hell too after his death. No one could tolerate him. And the way he smirked as he was always challenging others to do something which they could never likely do."Stop being a pussy, Danny!" I literally yelled and in his defence, he said, "If you will excuse me, I have to get back to work. I need to make preparations for the upcoming gathering with the Werewolves Hunter. I have to make sure there won't be any issue which could lead this meeting into a war." Danny sa
NATALIASitting there with Romeo, just shooting the breeze, out of nowhere, this crazy pain hit me like a freight train. Water everywhere – turns out my water broke, and I wasn't supposed to pop until next week. Talk about the unexpected, right? Now, our pack's got this rule about having to pop out your pups right here on our turf. No escaping that one. So, here I am, dealing with this delivery agony a week ahead of schedule. Romeo's flipping out, screaming for help. Pack folks start swarming in like bees, all wide-eyed and worried. Picture this: me, in the middle of a makeshift delivery room surrounded by anxious wolves. Pain's getting wild like some primal force taking over. Romeo's there, clueless as ever, and I'm just pushing through the chaos. Let me tell you, delivering twins is no joke. Contractions hit like a sledgehammer, each one dragging on for what feels like forever. The pack's trying to help, but they can't take away the grind of it all. It's a full-on battle, not just p
SYDNEYMy fingers danced nervously over the phone's keypad as I dialed Romeo's number. The urgency in my chest fueled the anxiety in my voice when he finally picked up."Romeo, it's Sydney," I blurted out, the words tumbling over each other. "I need your advice. Should I head to Natalia's now? Something just doesn't feel right, like there's an eerie cloud hanging over her due date."There was a pause on the other end, and then he asked, "What's going on?"It's hard to explain," I began, struggling to find the right words. "It's like there's something malevolent inside her, something beyond the ordinary. I can't shake this feeling that the child she's carrying isn't just a bundle of joy. It's like there's a darkness, and it's threatening both her and the baby."I could almost hear Romeo furrowing his brow on the other end. "Darkness? What do you mean?"I mean, it's as if there's an evil presence in her womb," I confessed, my voice dropping to a hushed tone. "And I'm afraid that once that chi
ELVINAAlone in the dimly lit chamber, the oppressive weight of my actions hangs in the air, suffocating me like a dense fog. The flickering candles cast dancing shadows on the intricately carved runes etched into the cold stone floor, each symbol a testament to the forbidden path I've tread. Natalia lies motionless on the altar, her presence a fragile vessel for the soul I sought to resurrect. As the cold reality settles in, doubt snakes through my mind like a relentless serpent. The initial madness that drove me to perform the forbidden ritual now morphs into a gnawing unease. Regret, thick and palpable, permeates the atmosphere, saturating the very air I breathe. What was once a desperate bid to bring back my sister now feels like a pact with shadows and echoes. A solitary tear traces a path down my cheek, its journey mirroring the torment within. Natalia, vulnerable and unconscious, is now the unwitting conduit for a force beyond her understanding. The chamber, once filled with th
DANIELI was seriously frustrated, like a fire about to explode, as I gripped Elvina's shoulder. My eyes shot a warning, trying to convey the urgency of what I was about to say. "I warned you, Elvina! Stay away from Natalia!" You could practically feel the echoes of my caution lingering in the charged air around us. Elvina's eyes were a storm of defiance as she forcefully pulled my hand away from her shoulder. Her words were sharp, cutting through the room. "You can't control me. Unless you want her to die, that is. The child she's carrying is the reincarnation of my sister, and her soul is not something anyone can dictate or tolerate."The room turned into an emotional battlefield, with unspoken truths and the weight of our complicated history thickening the air. I was torn between protecting Natalia and trying to wrap my head around the profound connection Elvina felt. The room's dim light created shadows on our strained faces, each expression revealing the depth of our internal stru
DANIELI was seriously frustrated, like a fire about to explode, as I gripped Elvina's shoulder. My eyes shot a warning, trying to convey the urgency of what I was about to say. "I warned you, Elvina! Stay away from Natalia!" You could practically feel the echoes of my caution lingering in the charged air around us. Elvina's eyes were a storm of defiance as she forcefully pulled my hand away from her shoulder. Her words were sharp, cutting through the room. "You can't control me. Unless you want her to die, that is. The child she's carrying is the reincarnation of my sister, and her soul is not something anyone can dictate or tolerate."The room turned into an emotional battlefield, with unspoken truths and the weight of our complicated history thickening the air. I was torn between protecting Natalia and trying to wrap my head around the profound connection Elvina felt. The room's dim light created shadows on our strained faces, each expression revealing the depth of our internal stru
NATALIAMy heart raced like the staccato beat of distant drums as I approached Romeo, the flickering candlelight in the dimly lit room casting shadows on my face. The air crackled with the anticipation of finally meeting my twin sister, Dahlia— a reunion I had yearned for since the moment I discovered her existence. "Romeo," I began, my voice a delicate symphony tinged with excitement, "have you managed to reach Sebastian? I can't bear the agonizing wait any longer—I need to see Dahlia."Romeo's eyes, a canvas of uncertainty, met mine as he shook his head, "I haven't been able to get in touch with him yet, Natalia."A surge of frustration tightened its grip on my chest, like a vine constricting around my heart. I knew all too well the significance of Sebastian's elusive approval, especially in light of the unique bond he shared with Dahlia. "This is unbearable," I sighed, my impatience echoing in the hushed room. The scent of aged parchment and ancient secrets hung in the air, underscor
NATALIAAs the soft pads of my fingertips caressed the gentle curve of my burgeoning belly, I found solace in the quietude of the moment. The room was hushed, and the only symphony that mattered played within the confines of my body—the rhythmic ballet of life unfolding. A tender smile graced my lips, a testament to the profound connection I felt with the two tiny souls growing beneath my touch.Their kicks, playful and spirited, transformed my womb into a lively arena. Each flutter echoed the promise of an impending joy, and as their tiny feet danced beneath my skin, laughter escaped me—an involuntary melody in response to the enchanting rhythm of life within. It was as if my body had become a sanctuary, a haven where the language of kicks and twirls spoke volumes.Overwhelmed by the sheer magic of it all, tears welled up, glistening like dewdrops on the petals of a delicate flower. These were tears of joy, a manifestation of the profound emotion that coursed through me—a blend of grat
NATALIASo, picture this: I'm casually strolling through the garden vibes early in the morning, right? The sun's doing its thing, making the whole place light up like a chill paradise. The flowers are showing off their colors, and I swear, even the birds are in on this morning's party. Sarah, my partner in crime, joins me on this nature expedition. We're just soaking in the good vibes, you know? The air is all fresh and crisp, and there's this subtle aroma of blooming flowers, like nature's own perfume. As we mosey along, Sarah throws in some real talk and grabs my hand like we're in a cheesy movie. "Natalia," she says, "I'm seriously so pumped for you and those soon-to-be little adventurers." Her grin matches the sunshine, and I'm just standing there, feeling like life is hitting the perfect notes. Our garden hangout is like our secret spot. The flowers are like our cheering squad, and the whole scene feels like a happy conspiracy. At that moment, I was just overwhelmed with gratitud
NATALIA My body's like this bloated spaceship carrying two tiny passengers, and we're six months into this twin adventure. Let me tell you, it's a marathon of discomfort. Every step feels like I'm lugging around a ton of bricks – a constant reminder of the two little miracles growing inside me. Now, nights used to be my chill zone, but oh boy, that's changed. I'm haunted by these crazy nightmares like there's some evil plot unfolding in my belly. Mornings roll around, and instead of shaking off the bad dreams, they stick around like unwanted guests. The kicks and flutters? Yeah, they used to be cute, but now they're like tiny reminders of something I can't quite put my finger on. It's not just the physical strain; it's like I'm emotionally unraveling too. You'd think expecting twins would be all rainbows and butterflies, but there's this weird sense of doom hanging over everything. It's like there's this intangible darkness camping out inside me, and I'm starting to doubt if this is