•• 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?
“As long as that’s what you want,” he shrugged.“Didn't you say you want to have many pups?” I teased him.“I’ll respect my sweet Luna’s wish. I won't force you to bear lots of pups for me if that’s not what you want,” he replied.“What if we only have daughters? Will you keep impregnating me until
•• Arabella’s POV •••Sensing that I wasn't really in a good mood, Max strode over and embraced me.“Everything will be alright, Arra,” he comforted me softly, then we hugged each other tightly.***The next day, after putting on my gown and applying delicate makeup, Max and I arrived at the grand v
Just as I had finished those words, a heated discussion roused from the crowd.“Princess Arabella, don’t be an alarmist!” a voice accused me.“How could there be war when the werewolf community had remained peaceful for many years?”“The last restlessness happened during the Hunting Wood incident, a