…Selena's pov…My mind races with desperation and fear as I pace back and forth in my opulent apartment. I know I must protect my secret at any cost, even if it means delving into the shadows. My trembling hand reaches for the phone, dialing a number known only to me.The ring feels like an eternity until a deep, gravelly voice answers on the other end. It's Silent, the man I've entrusted with my darkest secrets."Salena, I'm listening," Silent's voice resonates with authority.Taking a deep breath to steady my nerves, I speak in a nervous tone. "Silent, I need your help. I have a problem that needs to be taken care of discreetly."Silent's confident tone cuts through the air, "Tell me more. I specialize in solving problems of all kinds."Silent leads me through the darkness into an abandoned warehouse, shrouded in secrecy. We approach a group of men, their presence exuding danger and capability.Silent's voice cuts through the silence as he introduces each man to me. Blade, Viper, an
…Selena's pov…As I arrived at the designated meeting point, Silence's words struck me with a sense of unease. He instructed me to turn off my phone—a demand that challenged my instinctual need for control and communication. Despite the urge to protest, I understood the gravity of the situation. With a reluctant nod, I powered off my phone, severing the last thread connecting me to the outside world.Led by Silence, I ventured deeper into the enigmatic building. The air held a subtle mix of secrecy and anticipation, tangible enough to make my skin prickle with anticipation. The corridors were dimly lit, casting long shadows that seemed to whisper secrets to those who listened.The room we entered was shrouded in darkness, illuminated only by a single, dimly flickering light. Silence stood at the center, flanked by two formidable figures who exudes an aura of danger and authority. Their presence sent a chill down my spine, a constant reminder of the high stakes involved.The room itsel
…Freya's pov… I strolled through the grand halls of the manor, I couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity tugging at me. Selena, an old acquaintance from my past, had resurfaced recently, and something about her sudden reappearance troubled me. My intuition urged me to pay her a visit, to dig deeper into her motivations and uncover the truth behind her actions.With determination in my steps, I approached one of the attendants who stood by, attending to the needs of the guests. She wore a crisp uniform, the emblem of the manor embroidered delicately on her lapel. Her polite smile greeted me as I approached."Excuse me," I said, returning her smile. "I'm looking for Selena. Could you please provide me with her address? I wish to pay her a visit."The attendant's eyes scanned me briefly, taking in my attire—a modest, low-cost ensemble compared to the opulence of the manor. I could sense a hint of curiosity and perhaps even judgment in her gaze. Nevertheless, her professionalism prev
…Freya's pov …As I held the letter in my trembling hands, my eyes scanned the words on the paper, and my heart sank into a pit of disbelief. It was a negotiating deal, an offer to kill Martin. The sender remained unknown, shrouded in the shadows of deception. My breath caught in my throat as the gravity of the situation settled upon me.As I scrutinized the paper, a knot tightened in my stomach, sending shivers down my spine. It was evident that Selena's actions were not merely driven by personal vendetta but were part of a much larger scheme. The realization that she had aligned herself with a shadowy organization, orchestrating these calculated attempts on Martin's life, filled me with a mix of fear and determination.The group behind these hired killers possessed a level of sophistication that sent a chill down my spine. Their ability to remain hidden and carry out their nefarious acts without leaving any trace was a testament to their intelligence and resources. It was clear that
…Freya's pov…I locked myself in my room, desperate to escape the reality that had just shattered my world. The weight of the truth pressed against my chest, making it difficult to breathe. How could this be? How could the people I loved and trusted the most betray me in such a horrifying way?Tears streamed down my face as memories, long locked away, flooded my mind. The echoes of my past torment reverberated through my every thought. I had pushed those memories deep into the recesses of my consciousness, burying them beneath layers of denial and self-preservation. But now, the floodgates had been opened, and I couldn't escape the pain that washed over me.I gazed at the old photo album I had discovered in my parents' study, its faded pages filled with moments of happiness and love. How could these same hands that once held me tenderly be tainted with such darkness? My mind struggled to reconcile the images of my parents' smiling faces with the truth that now lay bare before me.Conf
…Alpha Rowland's pov ..I couldn't shake off the sense of foreboding that settled over me as the news of a surprise attack on my brother reached my ears. Alpha Robert, my half-brother from the Black Blood Pack, was known for his ruthlessness and hunger for power. Our packs had long been entangled in a bitter rivalry, fueled by an ancestral feud that seemed impossible to mend. BurI decided it was time to use the opportunity to pay Alpha Robert a visit, to understand the situation and perhaps find a way to ease the tensions between our packs. With my trusted Beta by my side, I made my way through the dense forest that separated our territories. The air crackled with an electric anticipation, as if even nature itself sensed the brewing storm.As we approached the border, a group of Alpha Robert's wolves emerged from the shadows, growling and baring their teeth. "Well, well, if it isn't the prodigal brother," sneered Alpha Robert, his voice laced with a venomous tone. "What brings you to
…Alpha Robert's pov…As Freya turned to leave, my gaze followed her graceful figure, and a mix of emotions washed over me like a tumultuous wave. There was no denying the captivating allure she possessed, a beauty that went beyond mere physicality. Her every movement exuded a sense of grace and strength, drawing my eyes like a magnet.Her cascading locks, kissed by moonlight, framed a face that held a timeless beauty. It was in her eyes, however, that I found myself truly captivated. They sparkled with a mixture of warmth and determination, hinting at depths of character that called to me on a profound level.I couldn't help but feel a pang of regret as she walked away, the soft sway of her hips teasing my senses. Her departure only served to heighten the intrigue she had awakened within me. It was as if her mere presence had stirred something dormant, something that had been overshadowed by the bitter rivalry between our packs.But it wasn't just her physical beauty that held me in t
…Freya 's pov…I tossed and turned in my bed, unable to find solace in sleep. The room was shrouded in darkness, only the dim moonlight casting eerie shadows on the walls. The air felt heavy, as if laden with an unspoken menace that sent shivers down my spine. Anxiety gripped my heart, and I knew something was amiss.As I closed my eyes, my mind was consumed by a torrent of nightmares, each more horrifying than the last. I found myself trapped in a labyrinth of twisted corridors, where the walls whispered secrets and the floor seemed to shift beneath my feet. I stumbled through the darkness, a sense of impending danger haunting my every step.Shapes distorted and twisted, morphing into grotesque creatures that lurked in the shadows. Their glowing eyes bore into my soul, filling me with an unyielding dread. I tried to scream, but my voice was stolen by the suffocating darkness tha