Susan’s P.O.VI stared deep into the eyes of the woman that I had held with contempt my whole life. The more I stared at her, the more my hatred for her intensified. Growing up, I had watched my dad avert his love for me, focusing instead on Elodie and my other half-siblings. She stole the love that he had for me and she stole my childhood from me. He would always address her as the apple of his eye, spoil her, and publically announce to the world how she was his pride. She was his favorite child while I was abandoned, left to beg for his attention, his love, and for him to provide the basic things for me.I was sure she was the reason he abandoned me and just the way, my childhood was stolen from me, I was going to take everything away from her and she would experience the pain that I went through when I was young. I would make sure that she experiences what it feels like to be lonely, forgotten, and rejected. I would drag her through the hell that my mum and I went through. “Th
Darius’s P.O.VSusan recoiled in horror, her screams echoing through my ears as she cried over the phone. “Darius, I have rashes all over my skin. It is itchy and I am going crazy right now. I have a fashion brand to launch tomorrow and now my skin is ruined” Confusion swamped my mind, wondering what was going on. “Susan, calm down, if you have a skin reaction, it must have been caused by an allergy or something like that. You can postpone the launch of your fashion brand and find your way to the pack’s hospital. You don't expect me to take a flight from Thailand just to take care of you”Susan yelled. “Can you listen to yourself right now? Do I look like I have an allergy? Do you even know what is happening in the pack”“Susan, I left the pack in safe hands. You are the Luna and Finn is with you,”“Darius, the whole pack is in serious chaos. Something is wrong with the water because the servants who took their baths have the same skin reaction as me. Even Finn has boils all over his
Marcel’s P.O.VI leaned back against the window, the breeze brushing through my neck as I stared intently at Ezra who chewed on an apple like someone that has been starved for centuries. Maybe he was starving. The more I stared at him, the more he looked more malnourished than the last time I set eyes on him. “Darius, the least that you could do was feed him at least” I muttered to myself, crossing my hands over my chest while the doctor dressed his wound and administered his medications to him. Why I was doing all of this was something I didn’t understand. Why I had to make a stupid decision by bringing in one of Darius’s most trusted men into my condo befuddled me. Elodie was at fault. If only she hadn’t cried. “I hate her” I mumbled to myself, watching him take a handful of chips into his mouth in a way that irritated me. “Were you starved?” My words broke the silence that reigned in the room as he turned slowly in my direction and grinned. A mischievous smile played on his
Elodie’s P.O.VI could have sworn that I felt Marcel around me right now but that didn’t matter. What mattered was putting Darius in the place where he belonged. The trash. I jumped to my feet, grabbing the hot coffee that the waiter just dropped on the table and before he could escape what was coming for him, I poured the coffee right on his face. Darius flinched as the hot coffee hit his face, fury blazing in his eyes as he snarled. “What the heck was that for?”His audacity appalled me and the hatred that I developed towards him intensified. This idiot called me here to accuse me of something that I had no idea of. He had accused me of poisoning the water supply to the pack and also had the effrontery to attempt to touch my face. I just couldn’t understand him. While I was thinking that he called me here to taunt me about Ezra. He came here speaking gibberish about how I was going to pay for the damages caused to his pack and joining hands with his enemies to launch an attack
Marcel’s P.O.VWalking side by side on the street that led to the children’s park, Elodie broke the silence that pervaded between us. “You aren’t scared that the paparazzi might see us right now? What if they make up horrible news about me because of Mae”Mae. Her name was like a ticking bomb that couldn’t wait to detonate. “Who cares about what the paparazzi thinks? I don’t think that I have ever made an official statement about her being my fiancée. I am just going on with the flow of what I was told” I said while she nodded. “She has been going around telling everyone that you guys are engaged”A chuckle left my lips. “I don’t even remember being engaged to anyone. She is just my friend” Slowly, my mind wandered back to my conversation with Ezra and how he mentioned that Mae had been collecting things from Darius. If his words turned out to be true, then Mae would see the worst side of me. She would realize that I could turn against even the same people that I address as family
Marcel’s P.O.VI watched as Mae’s lips wobbled and her fingers trembled with the glass cup of juice. Her eyes closed briefly and a forced laughter rippled from her mouth. “What do you mean? I am not the one with the memory loss though. Why should I take it?”I fixed her a stern gaze. “Since it is about this, then give me the pills while you take the the juice”Mae stuttered out. “But it isn’t for me. I can make another one for myself. You should drink it first”“Now!” I commanded with this hoarse tone that made her bob her head. I watched the movement her throat made, watching as she swallowed hard while I took a step forward, collecting the pills from her. “Now drink the juice, I mean everything”Apart from me not being able to remember even a fragment of my memories. Something weird has been happening to me. Anytime Mae offers me her juice, i tend to sleep for hours and anytime I wake up, I wake up feeling empty, weak and drained. She forced out a smile, clutching the cup with bot
Darius’s P.O.VMy mind was in unrest, Ammar told me that he hadn't heard from Layzal. Ezra was still missing and my search for him and Layzal proved abortive. I wasn't that bothered about Ezra but Layzal scared me. If he ever makes a comeback then it is going to be bloody. On the other hand, was Mae. I hated to admit it but she was starting to get on my nerves and I was beginning to run out of patience for her because no matter how much I tried, I could never wrap my head around how someone could be so dense, foolish, and just dumb! I placed a lot of power in her hands for her to take advantage of Marcel’s memory loss but she couldn't handle such a simple task.Ever since I had caught Marcel and Elodie kissing in the parking lot, I had been tormented since that day. I had sleepless nights. I was thinking that Mae was going to wreak havoc with that video but that stupid girl embarrassed herself further at her Q&A session. However, all of that didn't matter right now. What mattere
Marcel’s P.O.VMae leaned against the doorframe, beaming with a smile while she swirled a lock of hair around her finger. “Marcel, have you taken your pills? Did the housekeeper bring it on time, I wasn’t able to bring it personally since I was busy”Taking my eyes off her face while fixing it back on the file that I attended to, I nodded. “Yeah, she brought it on time. I used it already, thank you”“I am certain that with constant use, all these nightmares and confusion will come to an end just like you had always wanted”Adjusting my glasses, I raised my head, a small smile playing on my lips. “I know but can you please excuse me? I am pretty busy sorting this out, you see?”Mae pouted, bobbing her head slowly. “I can stay if you want”With a smile on my face, I responded. “I just said that you could leave, didn’t I?”Mae swallowed before she laughed awkwardly. “I was just pulling your legs. I have a media live session with my few fans, I am also busy”“Then go and do what must be d
Epilogue **After One Year** The setting sun cast a golden glow over the ethereal surroundings as the sound of waves crashing in the distance echoed through my ears. My heart pounded against my chest in anxiety despite the excitement that bubbled deep within me. The air hung heavy with anticipation and on exchanging fleeting glances with the triplets who keep taking pictures of me with their cameras, I shot a wink at them. Silas gesticulated before he mouthed. “Daddy, don't overdo the smile. Smile, like this” I did just as he had said while the guests laughed at the silent conversation between Silas and me. I gave Silas a thumbs-up while Silver gave a gentle applause that was almost inaudible. Sage on the other hand sat next to Aunt Nadia, Leah, and Axel who carried both Elysia and Daisy in his arms while Sage made funny faces to them. Staring at the scene before me, I fiddled with my fingers in anticipation, carefully waiting for my bride. “She is here” Someone murmu
Elodie’s P.O.VThe clouds darkened, thunder rumbling through the sky while I stood rooted to the same spot frozen. The rain first started like a gentle patter but in the next minute, the rain enveloped me totally, soaking my clothes as my hair clung to my face. I was too numb to speak. Too shocked to even wrap my head around what had happened. I could barely move my legs but I mustered the courage and dragged my feet towards the railings, staring down at Darius's lifeless body. His blood that soaked the metal spikes was being washed away by the rain that fell heavily. I should be relieved that he was dead…But the more I stared at his lifeless body, the more dread settled at the pit of my stomach and I saw myself on the metal spikes. My breath came in ragged gasps as I gripped the railings and that was when the images of Ezra spurting out blood flashed through my mind. My shoulders sagged and the more I gripped the railings, the more different emotions crashed over me. I crumbled
Elodie’s P.O.VOh my. The necklace looked pretty on me. I trailed my fingers on the necklace and stared at my reflection in the mirror, that was when the reality hit me that Silver wasn’t back with my phone yet. He didn’t know where he dropped his phone tablet and pleaded with me to give him my phone so he could call his dad. “Could he be playing games on my phone?” I muttered to myself, standing up and that was when it dawned on me that even my hair stylist wasn’t back yet. I glanced at her empty cup of juice and darted my eyes back to mine which was still untouched. “What could she be taking downstairs?” I muttered to myself, opening the door to the room, and stepping out while calling for Silver’s name. But the only response I got was his name which returned as echoes in my ears. Something was wrong.What was going on? Walking down the hallway, relief flooded through me when I saw Aunt Nadia sleeping on the couch next to the vase of flowers. “Aunt Nadia, you should go into
Marcel’s P.O.V*** Baby Shower ***Strings of pink, white, and silver balloons floated gently in the sunlit garden. Tulips, daisies, and peonies decorated every corner while I stood amidst it all, staring around like a proud dad. I had canceled all my schedule just to participate in the decoration after inviting a team of event planners from Thailand. As a smile formed on my face, the only thought that coursed through my mind was how Elodie was going to love this.I could already picture the look that was going to be on her face when she stepped into the garden later in the evening. All of a sudden, I was jolted out of my thoughts when a maid stood before me and on getting my attention, she lowered her head. “Sir, the popular cake corner called concerning how the delivery was going to be late. They claimed that there was a mix-up with the cake decorations”“I would be going alongside the head servant to monitor the progress of the cake. We will ensure that it gets here before the b
Marcel’s P.O.VIn the doctor’s office, Elodie stared into space, before heaving a sigh while her hands were clasped tightly in mine. A small smile played on my face, amused with the way a strand fell on her face. I was about to remove my hands from her’s in a bid to brush off the strand when she turned to look at me, a glint of worry in her eyes and distress written on her face. She has been like this lately. It worsened since the night she accepted my marriage proposal and the annoying thing was she didn't want to see a doctor and instead stuck to paranoia. I was soon jolted out of my thoughts when she muttered. “Marcel, what if it is a stomach infection or cancer?”Heaving an exasperated sigh, I shook my head. “That is why we are here. I told you that it isn't any of this”Her voice shook. “It is not like you are a doctor. Plus I have never felt this way before and I have been seeing symptoms that relate to stomach cancer and stomach infection”“We should have seen the pack docto
Elodie’s P.O.VImages of Susan’s lifeless body in the creek flashed through my mind and the way Marcel’s strong arms encircled me, pulling my trembling body against his chest in a bid to stop my gaze from lingering on her disfigured face. Darius was a monster. A monster that I never wanted to lay eyes on for the rest of my life. Marcel assured me that he was going to find Darius and finish him off as fast as possible. It has been two months since Susan died and still, that grotesque image of her in the creek kept lingering in my mind. I was so traumatized that the only one who helped me was Marcel and right now, I was pissed at him. Recently, I have been having crazy mood swings that really scared Marcel off at times and right now I was boiling because I had planned a movie night with him just for him to bail out on me at the last minute. My gaze lingered on his message telling me that he wasn't going to be coming because something important suddenly came up. Like I wasn't impor
Elodie’s P.O.V Taking my gaze off the ornate glass chandeliers, adorned with delicate crystal pieces that hung from the intricately designed ceiling, I paused beside Marcel. He glanced at me briefly before turning swiftly, his eyes softening and lighting up as if he had just seen an irreplaceable treasure.Staring into the ethereal green of my eyes, Marcel wrapped his fingers around my waist drawing me closer to him as he buried his face at the side of my neck, nibbling in a way that sent shivers down my spine. It was like he was basking in my scent. He was warm. My haven and my peace. I loved him. A lot. His lips grazed my skin, sending sparks of fire in its wake. “You are like a delicate flower that I want to keep, adorn, cherish, and nurture forever, ensuring you bloom endlessly. To the very end”“You are so beautiful, I feel like I want to end the party, take your clothes off, and show you how much you mean to me”My hand rested on his shoulders, while I muttered under my bre
Darius’s P.O.VMy lips trembled as a searing pain racked through my body while I hung limply from the chains that bound my wrists to the walls, my upper body exposed and covered with cuts which blood dripped from. Another lash landed on my back and a groan left my lips, my vision blurred with a red haze as I gritted my teeth. “Stop!” A husky voice echoed off the walls of Layzal’s dungeon as the whip made a soft thud as it was dropped against the ground. As soon as the doors to the dungeon closed, hot tears streamed down my face and a bitter laughter spiraled from me. It has been two weeks since Marcel eliminated all the council members who were responsible for everything that happened to his family. He had chosen new members of the council, and taken over my pack with my idiotic park members in support of that tyrant. Marcel changed the name of the pack to the moonstone pack. He probably named it after my late son. That bastard!I was soon jolted out of my thoughts when a dark au
Darius’s P.O.VI jolted awake as my eyes flew open and my chest heaved up and down. Staring at the ceiling which a candle chandelier hung while the grotesque image of the nightmare clung to the back of my mind like a dark stubborn shadow that seemed more like it was soon going to close in on me.I sat up slowly, leaning against the headboard while staring into space as memories of the nightmare flashed through my mind. My breath came in short, shallow gasps as I ran my hands through my hair frustratedly. I had seen myself falling off a cliff and I was in my pool of blood. Could it be the lingering fear of Layzal doing something to me that made me have this horrible nightmare? It had to be it. There was no way that I was going to die! I would never allow that. I will do everything to stay alive and get my children back from Marcel. “I won't die! Not now…not now” I muttered to myself while placing a hand on my chest that heaved slowly, sliding off the bed, as I walked to the bathroo