She still remembered her dad’s broken words because he was trying to be strong in front of her and didn’t shed tears as he spoke but she knew him and how much he loves dad Louis and would in any case do nothing to him. They both grew up together and been with each other even before she was born and Ralph or every member of their family joined them. He will never do that.She instantly wrapped her arms around his torso and patted his back in a slow and soothing rhythm while crying along with his silently tearing up eyes and murmured continuously, “I trust you, dad. I trust you.”Seeing him like this and reliving dad Louis’s and mom Julia’s death through his words and Ralph’s pain despite the vengeful path he chose wrenched her heart but the only reprieve is that all those things she heard and read for years were not true. Her dad has nothing to do with the blame rubbed on him.And as for Matthew, how did Ralph even think he participated anyhow in killing his parents anyway? Ralph’s mot
A lonesome life for ten years that built a volcano within him, filled with hatred and vengeance ready to erupt any time sure changed Ralph into a gruesome person. Despite all that pain, she believes Ralph has a heart of gold just like his eyes, pure and bright. Harming people who aren’t related to his parent’s death was not his thing. Knowing well about this principle of Ralph, Fiona thought of a scheme to escape from her unfortunate fate. She should use his rules against him to have her freedom. She was a common girl and had nothing to do with his parent’s death and thus, he shouldn’t force her to stay in his fort against her will. They say he is a man of his word so now it’s his time to prove it by his actions. Looking at the dark yet starry night from the window, she cuddled more into herself as her mind further drifted away to the many possibilities that can ruin her life. The most reasonable one is her dad finding out about her kidnap and coming after the BlackWolf clan in a fi
“I think you’re done with your job”Sensing Cecelia’s anger and her initiative to start verbal war, Dylan chose to side Fiona. Swallowing the sour feeling in her throat Cecelia left to her quarters. She just had the opportunity to enter the third floor, she shouldn’t fuck her chance. Today was really odd. Bringing a teenage girl for silly reason, touching her face, locking her in and allowing her into the restricted area, not summoning anyone to the pleasure room..This was not his routine. What has changed? And for fuck sake where did he go at this hour alone? It’s midnight already. There were times he left in the middle of the night in his personal jeep to God knows where. He’s always unforeseeable and not knowing about his late nights affairs bugged her every time.Shutting the door, Cecelia poured herself a glass of whiskey and downed it in one go. Her throat burnt but she downed another glass and another. Finally after numbing her body with the booze to avoid all the unnecessary
The morning air is heavy with humidity as it’s very sunny in Cylantra. Ralph stood under the tree with sweat dripping body whispering few instructions to Dylan after the inspection in the training ground.Taking the handkerchief from his pocket, he wiped the sweat around his neck and thought about the little wolf in the Onyx. Her room isn’t air conditioned, she must've experienced a terrible night. Eager to see the agitated look on the new guest, he took a quick shower and had breakfast before entering her room.He expected to see a wailing child, begging him to let her go, unable to endure the injustice she suffered as soon as he opened the door but to his surprise she came out of the bathroom, refreshing and stunning as a runway model. The clothes looked so good on her, showing off her curvaceous body which she hid with an oversize T shirt when she was forced to come here yesterday and many other days when he saw her in Kandon.Cecelia brought these clothes as the females in the for
It took Cecelia four years to be designated as fourth in command. Even though she met Ralph earlier than Dylan and Milo, she couldn’t get his trust like those bastards to share his secrets. She accepted his rules to join his clan and stood out in all tasks assigned and became worthy to be his fourth in command but she wanted more. She wanted to know about him, his secrets, his strategies and his body but she always remained as a member of the clan.Dylan and Milo were the only ones who spent more time with Ralph at the beginning of the clan establishment. Using Dylan and Milo was part of her plan to get the information from them, so that she can help Ralph with more tasks and make him look at her but they’re useless. She shouldn’t have placed her bet on them to have a good word in front of Ralph because he can’t be influenced.Rather than wasting her time on Dylan and Milo, she focused on strengthening her body and mind, learning all the skills required to par with strongest opponents
“Are you even listening to what I am saying?”Matthew who’s explaining about the upcoming shipping deal to his son was angered due to the lack of concentration of his son who kept staring out of the window deep in thoughts from the moment he entered his study. Enrico wasn’t upset for being yelled but rather grateful for having his dad’s full attention for once. “Why do you think Carl stopped protecting Klara?”He finally asked the question which is bugging him since yesterday. Carl was always vigilant about Klara and would never, not even in his dreams would he call off the security around her. It never happened in four years after having back Klara but why now? In addition to that, Carl had a word with him the other night when he came back from Kandon after visiting Klara, and that is not to meet her till he had Carl’s consent. But why? Why did Carl stop him from seeing Klara? Even though the truth is bitter, he knew Klara never reciprocated to his feelings yet he shamelessly confe
Enrico knocked on the door and a deep masculine voice reached his ears from inside giving him permission to enter. Ric pushed open the door and saw Lucas working on his system.Roselli siblings were born to capture million hearts with their charisma. Look at the man at the desk who is working with utter seriousness. He has a brawny structure with sun kissed skin and veiny hands with long fingers which are now typing rapidly on the keypad.There is a little birth mark just beside his right eye, adding excess attractiveness to those soft yet domineering black eyes that are as dark as a gloomy night. His pitch black hair is parted in the middle letting a few strands fall on either side of his forehead covering his thick eyebrows partially.His lower lip is slightly swollen than the upper one making it more luscious while his cheeks are slightly chubby giving his face a soft look. He’s complete opposite to his fierce sister. Ric blinked his eyes and made his way towards Lucas who gave him
“Luc, do you really want Klara to be with him? She doesn’t even like to talk about him let alone share her life with him”“They are destined Ric and Klara needs him, whether she liked him or not” yelled Luc with non negotiable tone which shocked Ric.“How can you say that?”“My instinct. As her brother, I know who can protect her”Lucas closed his eyes as realisation dawned on him. He didn’t mean to hurt Enrico.“Ric, I am sorry but Klara never saw you in other way. You are like her brother”“I am full Luc. I am going to the port. Meet you there”“Ric! Ric stop!”Enrico ignored Lucas and exited the study slamming the door shut. Everyone is against his relationship with Klara. He thought Lucas, his best buddy can help him but he still believes in Ralph - their enemy than his best brother who he grew up together. This feeling is worst than the backstabbing.Lucas lost his appetite after seeing Enrico’s hurt face. He knew Ric held feelings for his sister but Klara is meant for Ralph. He