KENDRA'S POV"I had another dream, Dusty." I overheard Dexter telling his beta. I was walking past the study, but then paused in my footsteps and decided to eavesdrop. This was the only way I could learn what was going on in this pack, since Dexter had stopped telling me shit. Whatever they were saying could be beneficial to my plan. "When you say another dream, do you mean it is the same as the first?" Dustin asked. Could it be the same dream Dexter narrated to Alpha Xavier or a different one? I pondered, paying close attention to their conversation.“Yeah, it's always the same one. I think Daisy is using these dreams as a medium to ask me for help," he added, and I scoffed, trying to believe he wasn't that daft. Though he was so easy to fool.Of course, he was dreaming of that bar maid. I didn't see what the big deal was about her. She was always so quiet but then she had this controlling side to her. I remembered how pissed off Dexter was once when Daisy came up with the plan t
DEXTER'S POV"Where the hell is my breakfast?" I questioned Kendra as I walked into the dining room. She was sitting at the edge of the table, sipping a cup of coffee, and I shook my head. Useless woman. I just hope she didn't overdose on caffeine. I knew she already had a cup earlier at dawn. I smelt it in the room after I came back from my run. "Ask the maids. I am not in charge of feeding you," she replied rudely, and I halted in my steps."Are you fucking kidding me? You are my wife, so you are responsible for my meals whether the maids prepare them or not," I reminded her just in case she had forgotten, but she just scoffed like I had said the silliest thing ever."Now I'm your wife?" she sipped her coffee. "What about that Luna you've been having wet dreams of?"Here we go! I ignored her. "My meal, Kendra, and don't let me ask you again," I told her as I pulled out a chair to sit on. I grabbed the newspaper one servant placed on the table and began to read it.The first thing
DAISY'S POV "Get up and go at it again!" Zordon yelled from across the field where he was standing while I lay flat on the grass, breathing heavily. Totally spent and tired. I'd been going through some serious training with him for a week. Most times, I wonder if I had offended him and this was one of his revenge plan. Not once since the training had I been able to win or take one of his men down. Instead of building strength, it seemed like I was losing it, which made me wonder why I was even doing this. I blew out some air, watching as the same warriors whom I had been sparring with every single day since the gala got to their feet, cracking their knuckles and not even looking a bit tired. "You know this is not fair. Five men against me and you expect me to get up fast," I scoffed in disbelief, hoping Zordon would at least have some pity or would soften his heart but he continued to stare at me, his hands wrapped around his chest as he shook his head sideways as if pitying
DAISY'S POVI heard Zordon let out a low growl, as my back met with the fifth guy's chest. I turned to glance at him to see his face tightened as if he was annoyed or something.My hands and body were locked in position, so I could not move. Seeing this, I nudged my head backwards, hitting my attacker on the nose.At first, he didn't budge, so I tried the second time but still nothing so I gritted my teeth against one another. In anger, I managed to use my foot to step on his toes, before trying again to hit my head against him and it worked.His grip loosened, so I broke free, turned around and then hit him in the groin with my knee. I watched as he let out a loud howl, clenching his underneath tightly, and then dropping to his knees. I doubled my fist to punch him. "Please Luna. No more, I beg you," he grunted, and I grinned, letting my hand fall to my side. "Woo Hoo!" I yelled, excited, knowing I had won, feeling a sense of satisfaction running through me. I heard the sound of a
ZORDON'S POV"Where is your Luna?" I asked one of my security detail as the two of them walked into the palace but got no response from either of them. "Am I talking to myself or did I asked you two a question?" I inquired, making them halt in their steps. They exchanged looks, with one of them scratching the back of his neck nervously.I furrowed my eyebrows at them in confusion. What was going on? I sure hope they didn't leave her back there at the field all alone. I thought I made it clear for them to stay at a distance but to keep an eye on her at all times. I felt my forehead developing lines as I became overcome with worry."She-she was resting on the field, Alpha." One of them stuttered, and I scoffed."So you really left her behind without leaving an eye on her?" I half-yelled, frowning at them, feeling my knuckles burn with the urge to smack them both in the face."We thought she'd be OK, plus we didn't expect her to stay out there so long.""How many times have I sounded it
DAISY'S POV 'He's kissing me.' Alpha Zordon was kissing me again. This man tasted like trouble and sin, plus a whole lot of sex. The way how his fingertips were tracing the waistline of my leggings made the little hairs on my back excited. My body shivered when I felt his hands on my ass, squeezing and kneading it like it was play dough. My pussy trembled, leading me to gasp loudly. I pulled away from the kiss, biting my bottom lip to hold back the scream that was bubbling up inside me. If his palms were generating such reactions from me, imagine what his cock would do once it was inside. What the hell was I thinking? Was I prepared to take things to the next level with him? 'Yes. Yes we are,' Patra purred and for once, I agreed with my wolf. "I'm sorry. Did I cross the line?" He asked me, breaking me from my chain of thoughts. I couldn't take my eyes off his lips, and my mind started to wander to all the talented things that mouth of his could do. I didn't even real
ZORDON'S POVI stiffened, watching as all colours drained from her face. Her eyes grew large while her lips quivered."What? Dexter is sick!" She spat. "Why would he want to kidnap me?" I wished that bastard was standing in front of me right now so I could fuck him up.Watching Daisy squirm because of him totally got on my nerves.I jumped to my feet and grabbed my trousers. I was walking and pulling them up all at once. "Cover yourself," I told Daisy. She clutched the sheets to hide herself. I made it to the door and held onto the doorknob then yanked it open, revealing Jaime. He lowered his head. "Alpha," he greeted before lifting his head. He spotted Daisy behind me. "Luna," he smiled, and I stepped in front of him, blocking his view of her. "Where is the fool who confessed all of this?" I inquired. I gritted my teeth, enraged at the situation. Angry that we were interrupted, and I didn't get to eat Daisy out."He's in the basement, Alpha. I left him with Jake and Henry," Jaime
ZORDON'S POVDexter could have at least sent some real men to do his bidding because this was a disgrace. I approached Pissy Boy. He was trying to escape the ropes, but they were really holding him in place, make him immobile.I laid the iron on his shirt, burning the pack's seal straight into his chest, and his screams almost chilled me to the bone, but let's be real, I was already a cold-blooded demon. So they say.It gave me a thrill to hear him beg me to spare his life. Eli was loving the way he was screaming like a bitch. His yells were playing like wondrous music to our ears. I grinned as I continued to torture him. "Why does Dexter want Daisy?" I asked again, but he just closed his eyes and refused to answer. "Come on, Pissy Boy, don't let me kill you. Give me what I want and I will set you free," I lied."No, I won't talk. You'll just kill me anyway," he sobbed. I caught the tattoo on his shoulder, and I realized that these weren't werewolves from Dexter's pack. They were rog
DAISY'S POVI couldn't sit at the table with Isla anymore. She was comfortable offering up my cousin as her sacrificial lamb. I wasn't down for that. I couldn't believe that Zordon was on her side in all of this, even though he knew Stefan was my only family. I didn't even know that I had any left until now, and they were already planning on slaughtering him and offering him as a sacrifice. I didn't know what got over me, but I wanted to tear Isla's throat out. "YOU WILL NOT TALK TO ME LIKE THAT!" I roared, and she cowered away from me. "I AM THE LUNA OF THIS PACK AND I DEMAND YOUR RESPECT!"Before I knew it, my claws were out and going for her neck, but Zordon caught my wrist before I could do anything. "Daisy! Don't," she spoke, clearly shocked by my action. So was I. I'd never felt this kind of rage before. Like an insatiable need for blood. I dropped my hand and looked at Isla. She had her eyes wide open, staring at me. "I'm leaving. I've had enough of this dinner." I didn't
ZORDON'S POVI heard a knock at my door and opened my eyes. I looked at my wristwatch and noticed it was lunchtime. I groaned and rolled out of bed. As I swung open the door, the maidservant cleared a path and greeted me with a bow. I gave her a nod before making my way to the dining room. I opened the door and saw Isla sitting there alone. I observed my surroundings and realized that Daisy was missing. She was late again. It was as if Isla tapped into my thoughts because her response came so quickly."She is running late. But she'll be here," Isla let out. Daisy stepped inside shortly after. I took one good look at her and caught myself falling for her all over again. She styled her hair in a ponytail. She wore a white dress that accentuated the brilliance of her dark blue eyes. The dress clung to her body, hugging her every curve. I traced her curves with my eyes. I watched as her breast gently jiggled when she lowered herself into the seat. I lifted my gaze and encountered her
DEXTER'S POVIt had been three days since I last saw the sun. I had locked myself in my quarters, waiting for some miracle to happen. I had questioned every decision that I had made since that gala. Furthermore, I had allowed Xavier to mess with my head so much that I didn't see the wrong in what we were doing. My plans didn't seem wrong at the time. Although my wolf had constantly told me to let go of Daisy and just try to be happy with Kendra, but there was no way I could do that. I loved Daisy more than I was letting on. She was the reason I wanted to live and now that she was with another man; I didn't see any reason to live anymore. My entire world had crashed overnight. Kendra had ruined my life, and I was going to have to deal with. A knock came on the door for the millionth time since I had barricaded myself in this room. I knew it was Kendra, trying to get me to open up and let her inside, but there was no way that was happening. I sighed, and I raised the bottle of spir
ZORDON'S POV"Tell her? Did you hear his warning? He said we are not supposed to say anything to Daisy,” I sighed, trying to calm myself before I continued lecturing Isla. “If we do this, it will put her in danger. Telling her is not an option. We will keep her in the dark for as long as we can," I finished and I thought Isla would drop this debate too, but I was wrong. "The more information she has, the more she can protect herself.” Her voice got high and I wanted to use my Alpha’s aura on her to push her back in her place, but for some reason my wolf wanted to hear what she had to say. “We don't even know if this guy's real name is even Stefan. He could be a spy for Dexter. We know nothing about him, and I am not willing to trust him blindly without having any confirmation. If you want to do that, be my guest, but I am not doing that. The only person who can verify his identity is Daisy. If we randomly bring up her cousin over lunch, she will have questions. When she asks those qu
ZORDON'S POVXavier? Why wasn't I surprised he was the one to be selling me out to my enemies?Xavier must have seen Dexter's rage as the perfect opportunity to get back at me for not making him my beta. He was once a part of my pack, but left some years ago because I gave Isla the position instead of him. And this was the very reason I didn't make him beta. He couldn't be trusted. Xavier's family was from old money so he used his inheritance to form a pack of his own, but because of my influence and the fear I brought out of people, other alphas refused to do business with Xavier's pack so that made him hate me even more. I shook my head and rubbed my temples. Stefan was right. If Xavier was indeed behind this, if he was really working with Dexter, and they were building an army, then we had little chance of winning this war. I groaned. There was no way we were going to win this. Xavier knew the place very well. He literally lived here for almost ten years. He had access to secre
ZORDON'S POVWhen I left Daisy out on the training field, I headed back to the house. I didn't realize at first, but my feet led me straight to that door she spoke about on the east wing. I looked at it and tears welled up in my eyes. This was my mom's favourite place in the house. The library. She first said she had a dream about how it should look, so she brought her imagination to life and was extremely proud of it. Ever since she died, I locked it up. I felt like it was the only way to keep her memory alive. I thought if the place was untouched, then it would preserve whatever memories of her I had. I was extremely wrong. Daisy just made me realize that the only way to keep her memory alive was to let people use the library. I headed to the study and pulled out the key. I hurried back to the door and opened it. The smell of dust and moisture filled the air. Mom would be so disappointed in me for letting this place stay untouched for so long. I decided to get some maids to clea
DAISY'S POVZordon grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me to his chest, whacking the air out of my lungs. I could feel his heart beating next to mine. "Let's get one thing straight, Daisy," he grunted, rubbing his nose over my forehead. "You are only training in case of worst-case scenario. And that would be if I die, which I am confident that won't happen for now. But know that I will protect you always. I would jump in front of a bullet for you. You will only fight if you must." I felt his lips replacing his nose on my forehead and my body shivered when I felt his soft kiss."But what if I want to defend myself? And since of late, I noticed your soldiers won't train with me anymore. They believe I have surpassed their strength.They are scared of training with me!" I replied to him, frustrated."That's because you've become a force to be reckoned with. You are stronger and faster. You have reached the peak of who you are. All we need to do i
DAISY'S POV I headed for my room, the anger in my chest rising as though it were going to burst through my rib cage. I slammed the door as I went in, or at least, I tried to. The weight of the wooden doors didn't allow me to slam it as I wished. I dropped onto my bed and threw the nearest pillow I could find over my face, trying to block out the lights. I screamed and kicked as hard as I could before sitting up. I was so frustrated with the fact that he was doing this to me. I didn't understand him, and I doubted if I ever would. There was something about him I couldn't place my fingers on. One day, he acted like he cared; the other day, he acted as though I was a disease that he wanted to get rid of. I pushed the button near my bed and waited. A maid came running in almost immediately. "Heat up the tub; let it be as hot as it can get. I need to soak my shame away," I said to her. She had confusion written all over her face
ZORDON'S POV She walked towards me, ever so gracefully. All I could do was look at her, wondering how she had managed to train herself to walk and act like royalty. Well, what can I say? She was royalty; she was my queen. I looked down at my feet, feeling like a teenager who was eager to ask a girl out to be his prom date. It was weird; it felt weird. She made me feel this way, and I was too comfortable with it. I had no way of dismissing it. I didn't want to dismiss it. I didn't know what I was feeling, but I liked it, and I wanted to keep feeling this way about her. I curbed my smile and looked up again. I could feel my insides jumping for joy as she closed the space between us. I had so much to talk to her about; I wanted to define what we were. I didn't want her to kiss me just because I kissed her first. I wanted her to be the one to initiate it; I wanted her to be the one to make the first move.'Have you made yourself approachable enough