I was surprised but understood where her words came from.As a hybrid, she would be powerful, and if she had both the werewolf and witch’s abilities, she might attract many enemies who would want to kill her off to eliminate the risk of having a powerful enemy.Jaxon, who apparently had finished cle
•• Arabella’s POV •••Abigail had committed suicide?That same Abigail who, with her mom, had tried to make my life hell?“Let’s go to the prison and check on her,” I said hurriedly to Max.I wouldn't believe it if I didn't see it with my own eyes.She did look weak, but I didn't think she would be
Rosa took it and examined the bottle of liquid, turning it around and over before opening the cap.With the popping sound of the cap, I suddenly smelled a faint fragrance coming from it.The smell was very familiar…Where had I smelled it before…At the same time of thinking about it, the fragrance
•• Arabella’s POV •••Could it really be?Could Abigail have really killed Aurora?When I thought of this, I felt the blood in my body boiled.My anger almost consumed me, and not because of external factors like inhaling the scent of that magical, poisonous liquid.This was the rage from my own sel
Beta Jaxon had already brought the car over, and Rosa was leaning against it, waiting for Max and me to get into the car.Once Max and I got in, Rosa went into the front passenger seat, and Beta Jaxon drove us back to the Silentmane Canines Pack.“I can't believe that murderer didn't get executed im
•• Maximillian’s POV •••We returned to the Silentmane Canines Pack and had a quiet dinner with Rosa and Jaxon.I kept monitoring Arra’s well-being, and my heart ached for her.The usual rosiness in her cheeks hadn't returned, and she looked pretty pale and still a bit weak after losing control of h
Her complex emotions... And her vulnerability...I saw it in her eyes.She bit her lips, placed her hands on my chest, stroking it, and moved lower...I groaned, and Cyrus moaned in my head as her smooth little hand circled my cock, turning it hard instantly.Her hand began moving along my length, a
•• Arabella’s POV •••I woke up to the light morning breeze and the sunlight peeking from the fluttering curtain of our bedroom.My mind recalled the things that had happened yesterday, and I couldn't help but feel the tears of heartbreak and anger stung my eyes.How could Abigail do that to Aurora?