April's POV I pushed open the door to Winston's chamber, my heart racing with anticipation. He looked up from the papers on his desk, his eyes narrowing as he took in my presence."Who gave you the permission to leave your chambers April?" His voice was low and even, but I could sense a hint of wariness beneath the surface.I swallowed hard, trying to appear submissive "I…I apologise, thought it was time we got to know each other better, alpha. After all, we're to be married soon, It's not like we're enemies."Winston raised an eyebrow, his expression skeptical. "Save the charm for someone who gullible April. What do you really want?"I was getting agitated “Ok um…”Winston leaned back in his chair, steepling his fingers together. "I'm listening. But don't think for a moment that I trust you. You're here for a reason, April. What is it?"I took a deep breath, trying to appear sincere.Alpha, I wanted to speak with you about our upcoming marriage. I know we haven't exactly... seen ey
Kayson's POVI woke up to April's empty bed, the memories of her rejection still searing my mind like a branding iron. It's been days since she chose Winston over me, over us. The worst part was feeling her with him through our mating bond, feeling her pleasure, her surrender, her love for another man. It devastated me, knowing she was giving herself to him, body and soul.I couldn't eat, couldn't sleep. Every moment felt like an eternity without her by my side. I stumbled out of bed, my eyes scanning the room as if searching for a ghost. Her scent still lingered on the pillow, taunting me with what I'd lost.I felt like I was drowning in a sea of despair, unable to find a lifeline. Ronan and Ryder felt it too and tried to be there with me, but even their presence felt like a reminder of what I'd lost. We'd shared April's love, and now she was gone, choosing that monster Winston over us.The thought of her with him consumed me, eating away at my soul. I couldn't shake the feeling that
Luciana's POV I lay there, stunned, my body still humming with desire. Kayson's sudden withdrawal left me feeling empty and confused."What's wrong, Kayson?" I asked, trying to keep my voice gentle.He didn't respond. He just lay there, his eyes fixed on the ceiling, his chest rising and falling with deep breaths.I reached out, touching his arm. "Kayson, talk to me. What's going on?"Slowly, he turned his head, his eyes meeting mine. "I'm sorry, Luciana," he whispered. "I just can't do this."My heart sank. "Can't do what?" I asked, trying to keep my emotions in check.Kayson's gaze dropped, his voice barely audible. "Be with you, like this, I'm sorry."I felt a pang of rejection, but I tried to understand. "It's because of April, isn't it?" I asked softly.Kayson nodded, his eyes still downcast. "I know it's not fair to you, Luciana. You deserve better than someone who can't let go of their past."I glared at Kayson, my frustration and anger boiling over. "What exactly is it about
April's POV As I lay there, my body battered and bruised, I couldn't help but feel a burning rage coursing through my veins. Winston's smug face hovered above me, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction as he whispered, "You're mine now. Forever mine."I forced a smile, my voice barely above a whisper. "Y-yes, alpha. I'm yours." The words tasted like bile in my mouth, but I knew I had to keep up the charade.Winston's expression twisted into a cruel grin, his eyes lingering on my battered body. "Good, remember that. You belong to me, body and soul." His voice dripped with possessiveness, and I felt a shiver run down my spine.As he turned away, I let my mask slip, my face contorting in a snarl. I bit back a scream, my nails digging into my palms. The rage and humiliation simmered, fueling my determination. I would play this role, wear this mask, until the perfect moment to strike.With each subsequent encounter, Winston's cruelty and entitlement only grew. He saw me as nothing more than
April's POVOver the next few days, Winston's guard dropped further, his trust in me growing with each passing moment. He began to take me on walks around the pack's territory, introducing me to his betas and gammas. He showed me off like a trophy, his pride and possession evident in every gesture.And I played along, smiling and laughing and pretending to be his willing mate. But inside, I was seething, my anger and resentment building with each passing moment.I knew I couldn't keep this up forever. I had to make my move soon, had to take back control and escape. And I knew exactly how I was going to do it.As I entered the meeting room, Winston's eyes locked onto mine, a sly smile spreading across his face. "Ah, April, perfect timing. Come sit beside me," he said, his voice dripping with condescension.I hesitated, my eyes darting to the empty seat beside him. It was meant for Sera, his wife and the Luna. I didn't want to provoke her further, but Winston's words were a challenge, a
Sera's POV I paced in my chambers, my mind seething with resentment, I have been imprisoned and humiliated because of that fucking bitch! That abomination! I should have killed her myself, instead of relying on those incompetent fools. They had failed me, and now I suffered the consequences.The sound of moans drifted through the halls, echoing into my chamber. April and Winston together. My stomach churned with disgust. How dare they? Didn't they know I could hear them? Didn't they care that I suffered because of their actions?I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms. Elara, my loyal handmaid, entered with a discreet knock. "My lady, I've found what you requested," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.I turned, my eyes locking onto the small, delicate box in her hands. The key to my revenge.Inside, I found a beautifully crafted silver dagger. I ran my fingers over the intricate designs, feeling a sense of calm wash over me.The moans grew louder, more intense. I
Reese's POV I sat in my quarters, my mind racing with thoughts of Sera's proposal. I had turned her down, but I couldn't shake off the feeling that I could've made a powerful ally. As I poured myself a glass of whiskey, my eyes narrowed as I thought about Sera's words. "We could be great allies," she had said, but at what cost? I took a swig of whiskey, feeling the burn in my chest. I knew I couldn't trust Sera, but a part of me wondered what would have happened if I had accepted her offer. Would we have been able to take down the landside Pack together? Or would she have turned on me the moment it suited her?The questions swirled in my head, and my stomach twisted with unease. I pushed the thoughts aside and focused on the task at hand. We needed to take down the landside Pack, and we needed to do it soon. I couldn't shake the feeling that we were running out of time.The next morning, I walked into Winston's chambers, my mind fixed on the landside Pack. "Winston, I think it's time
Reese's POV As I sat in Sera's quarters, listening to her propose our alliance, I knew I had to think strategically. I couldn't let my desire for power cloud my judgment. I needed a plan, one that would ensure our success and minimize the risks."Sera, I have a proposal," I said, leaning forward in my chair. "We can't take down the Landside Pack head-on, not yet, but we can weaken them from within."Sera's eyes narrowed, intrigued. "Go on.""We'll start by sabotaging their food supplies," I explained. "Their hunting parties, their storage caches... we'll hit them where it hurts most. And while they're struggling to survive, we'll fuel the divisions within the pack."Sera's smile grew, a cold, calculating smile. "I like it. But how do you plan to do that?""I have contacts within the pack," I said, thinking of the disgruntled members who had grown tired of Kayson's rule. "They'll spread dissent, fuel the fires of rebellion. We'll make it seem like the pack is imploding from within.”S