ZORDON'S POV
Isla clasped my hand as we walked into the venue. The reporters’ camera lights flashed furiously as they captured as many pictures of us as they could. They screamed my name, yelling out question after question. My eyelids squinted with each snap that they took.I was a man who rarely went out in public, so the media was in a frenzy trying to catch a glimpse of the great Alpha Zordon. Ever since I became alpha, I had refused over a hundred media invitations to do interviews. I wasn't too keen on having my private business blasted on the front pages of the papers for my enemies to see.My reputation didn't stop them from asking their weird and personal questions though."Alpha Zordon, are the rumours about your Luna having a miscarriage true?" One man yelled as he stuck his camera in my face to snap my photo.I grunted, using my palm to brush his camera out of my face as I continued walking."Alpha Zordon, are youZORDON'S POVI must have passed out again after Isla helped me back to the bed. When I opened my eyes, I did not know how much time had passed. All that I know was that I wanted to leave this place, and I wanted to get to Daisy as soon as possible. Five days! Five fucking days and I hadn't heard from her. I managed to get out of the bed this time, and I felt happy that I finally had some sensation in my legs. However, the door was pushed open and Isla sauntered in with a funny-looking old man — "Alpha, where do you think you are going? I told you that you are not allowed to leave this place! I am doing all that I can to save your life. Can you please make things easier for me?" Isla asked me. She strode over to me and helped me back to the bed. "Daisy! Have you tried reaching her?" I asked her, without a care for my health. The bad feeling inside of me just got worse. I knew that something was
KENDRA'S POVA sharp pain in my stomach forced me to open my eyes. When I did, I realized I was in the hospital. The events that brought me here flashed through my mind, and I placed my hand on my stomach protectively. My baby! My baby had to be safe. Nothing could happen to my child! The door was pushed open, and the healer walked inside. "Luna, you're awake," he announced, smiling at me. "What happened to me? My baby is fine, right? Tell me nothing has happen to my child?” I rushed all the words out. He had a sad look on his face, and I shook my head. "No! No, this can't be. It just can't be true. This can't be happening," I said, still shaking my head. How could I lose my baby? How could I lose Dexter's baby? With this child, my relationship with him would have gotten better. He wouldn't have been able to ignore me the way he always did. Why did this ha
KENDRA'S POVI stayed in the hospital for two more days before I was allowed to leave, and it was the most gruesome two days of my life. I kept holding on to hope, thinking that Dexter would have a change of heart, and he would come to see me since it was his heir that had died like that. But he didn't do any of that. He just ignored me. He didn't even think about sending a guard to come check up on me. The love I had for him was now entwined with hate, and any time I thought of him and Daisy, I wanted to stick a knife to their chests so badly. At this rate, I knew I might end up dying because of this man, but I didn't even mind it anymore. He had hurt me way too much! I was walking towards the door when it was pushed open and my father walked in, a cold and annoyed look on his face. I gasped when I saw him. I had not seen my father since I became Dexter's mate. We only communicated over the phone. If he
KENDRA'S POVAfter everything Dexter put me through, I reached a point where I understood that relying on a man of his character was no longer an option for me. He could only blame himself for what I was about to do to him! The person who was closest to him now was Tony, and I was sure that he knew everything that there was to know about the pack. The thought of that man alone triggered a throbbing in my head. Tony wasn't a fan of me. So how was I supposed to get him to fall for my charm and get on my side? I shrugged my shoulders and went to seek out Tony. I came across him sitting by the bar's window, enjoying a drink. I found out pretty easily that Tony's a regular at this bar, so I swung by hoping to see him. I took a deep breath as I approached him. I kinda hoped the alcohol would help him drop his guard.“Tony, this is such a surprise running into you here! What's the deal with you sitting here all by yourself
KENDRA'S POVBack in my bedroom, I paced up and down the floor. Tony was of no help to me. After I sat there listening to him vent about being passed over to become Beta, and getting him drunk, he still didn't let me in on where Dexter was keeping Daisy. I had to find her for myself.I waited for it to get dark, then I stealthily slipped out of my room when I felt like the coast was clear. I was out walking for an hour, not sure where I was headed, when a comment from Tony suddenly made sense. Dexter was keeping Daisy in the last place I would go. Could that have been a hint from him?It suddenly popped into my head. The library was the only place I didn't like visiting. I wasn't much of a reader, plus too many books kinda freaked me out a bit. The library sat in the east of the yard. I hurried over to the east building, my heart pounding in my chest. Since Daisy left, Dexter started to spend the majority of his free
DAISY'S POVI was pissed off, tired and hungry, but most of all, I was worried about Zordon and why he hadn't come to save me. I wish I could fight, but the poison they injected me with was still in my veins, making me weak. Dexter was still here, taunting me, telling me how much he loved me and how much I loved him. I didn't know how much more of this I could take. "I told you, Dexter, I am not in love with you. I just want you to leave me alone. I have a mate I need to get back to. Besides, you are the one who sold me for your own personal benefits. So why are you trying to act like you care about me all of a sudden?" I asked him, an annoyed look on my face. "Can you please just eat, Daisy? I know you hate me. You've been here for almost five days, and you haven't eaten or drunk anything. I can hear you heartbeat weakening. So please just listen to me and do as I tell you."I sighed as he used his thumb to rub my lips. He smiled at me, scooping up more food as he tried to feed me
DAISY'S POV"I will not reject my mate," I huffed. “So don’t even get that in your head.”"Are we not looking at the same article?" Dexter let out a loud laugh. I went and stared at it again. I couldn't believe my eyes. This was impossible. This must be an old issue, one that was distributed months before Zordon met me. But the date showed this was four days ago. He told me he was off to fight a war with some rogues because they were wreaking havoc on the borders of the Baywatch Pack. Could it be that he was secretly seeing Isla behind my back? Could this be why she hated me so much? Because I had the alpha she wanted. Could I be yet a second-time victim of infidelity?I couldn't even swallow the lump in my throat. Not even when I got injected with poison did I feel this weak. My body felt like it didn't belong to me. I growled, turning my head away from the newspaper. "Get it away from me." "No!" Dexter barked. "I want you to see it. Look at the man you want to choose instead
DAISY'S POVThe air buzzed with excitement as the pack celebrated this momentous occasion, one I believed was meant to honour Dexter and me.I stood beside my fiancé, my heart swelling with pride at being in the company of such a powerful alpha. I was dressed in a midnight-blue gown that matched the colour of his eyes perfectly. Furthermore, I felt every bit the Luna I had dreamed of becoming. For years, I had been by Dexter's side, supporting him through battles, council meetings, and late-night strategizing sessions. I had given him my heart, my devotion, and my everything. Tonight was going to be the night he would finally acknowledge all that I had done for him. The moment he would tell everyone that I was the brains behind everything; the one who stayed up longer than anyone, the one who came up with the best and brightest ideas to defeat rogues and keep our pack safe. He would finally declare that I was the woman he would swear to love for
DAISY'S POV"I will not reject my mate," I huffed. “So don’t even get that in your head.”"Are we not looking at the same article?" Dexter let out a loud laugh. I went and stared at it again. I couldn't believe my eyes. This was impossible. This must be an old issue, one that was distributed months before Zordon met me. But the date showed this was four days ago. He told me he was off to fight a war with some rogues because they were wreaking havoc on the borders of the Baywatch Pack. Could it be that he was secretly seeing Isla behind my back? Could this be why she hated me so much? Because I had the alpha she wanted. Could I be yet a second-time victim of infidelity?I couldn't even swallow the lump in my throat. Not even when I got injected with poison did I feel this weak. My body felt like it didn't belong to me. I growled, turning my head away from the newspaper. "Get it away from me." "No!" Dexter barked. "I want you to see it. Look at the man you want to choose instead
DAISY'S POVI was pissed off, tired and hungry, but most of all, I was worried about Zordon and why he hadn't come to save me. I wish I could fight, but the poison they injected me with was still in my veins, making me weak. Dexter was still here, taunting me, telling me how much he loved me and how much I loved him. I didn't know how much more of this I could take. "I told you, Dexter, I am not in love with you. I just want you to leave me alone. I have a mate I need to get back to. Besides, you are the one who sold me for your own personal benefits. So why are you trying to act like you care about me all of a sudden?" I asked him, an annoyed look on my face. "Can you please just eat, Daisy? I know you hate me. You've been here for almost five days, and you haven't eaten or drunk anything. I can hear you heartbeat weakening. So please just listen to me and do as I tell you."I sighed as he used his thumb to rub my lips. He smiled at me, scooping up more food as he tried to feed me
KENDRA'S POVBack in my bedroom, I paced up and down the floor. Tony was of no help to me. After I sat there listening to him vent about being passed over to become Beta, and getting him drunk, he still didn't let me in on where Dexter was keeping Daisy. I had to find her for myself.I waited for it to get dark, then I stealthily slipped out of my room when I felt like the coast was clear. I was out walking for an hour, not sure where I was headed, when a comment from Tony suddenly made sense. Dexter was keeping Daisy in the last place I would go. Could that have been a hint from him?It suddenly popped into my head. The library was the only place I didn't like visiting. I wasn't much of a reader, plus too many books kinda freaked me out a bit. The library sat in the east of the yard. I hurried over to the east building, my heart pounding in my chest. Since Daisy left, Dexter started to spend the majority of his free
KENDRA'S POVAfter everything Dexter put me through, I reached a point where I understood that relying on a man of his character was no longer an option for me. He could only blame himself for what I was about to do to him! The person who was closest to him now was Tony, and I was sure that he knew everything that there was to know about the pack. The thought of that man alone triggered a throbbing in my head. Tony wasn't a fan of me. So how was I supposed to get him to fall for my charm and get on my side? I shrugged my shoulders and went to seek out Tony. I came across him sitting by the bar's window, enjoying a drink. I found out pretty easily that Tony's a regular at this bar, so I swung by hoping to see him. I took a deep breath as I approached him. I kinda hoped the alcohol would help him drop his guard.“Tony, this is such a surprise running into you here! What's the deal with you sitting here all by yourself
KENDRA'S POVI stayed in the hospital for two more days before I was allowed to leave, and it was the most gruesome two days of my life. I kept holding on to hope, thinking that Dexter would have a change of heart, and he would come to see me since it was his heir that had died like that. But he didn't do any of that. He just ignored me. He didn't even think about sending a guard to come check up on me. The love I had for him was now entwined with hate, and any time I thought of him and Daisy, I wanted to stick a knife to their chests so badly. At this rate, I knew I might end up dying because of this man, but I didn't even mind it anymore. He had hurt me way too much! I was walking towards the door when it was pushed open and my father walked in, a cold and annoyed look on his face. I gasped when I saw him. I had not seen my father since I became Dexter's mate. We only communicated over the phone. If he
KENDRA'S POVA sharp pain in my stomach forced me to open my eyes. When I did, I realized I was in the hospital. The events that brought me here flashed through my mind, and I placed my hand on my stomach protectively. My baby! My baby had to be safe. Nothing could happen to my child! The door was pushed open, and the healer walked inside. "Luna, you're awake," he announced, smiling at me. "What happened to me? My baby is fine, right? Tell me nothing has happen to my child?” I rushed all the words out. He had a sad look on his face, and I shook my head. "No! No, this can't be. It just can't be true. This can't be happening," I said, still shaking my head. How could I lose my baby? How could I lose Dexter's baby? With this child, my relationship with him would have gotten better. He wouldn't have been able to ignore me the way he always did. Why did this ha
ZORDON'S POVI must have passed out again after Isla helped me back to the bed. When I opened my eyes, I did not know how much time had passed. All that I know was that I wanted to leave this place, and I wanted to get to Daisy as soon as possible. Five days! Five fucking days and I hadn't heard from her. I managed to get out of the bed this time, and I felt happy that I finally had some sensation in my legs. However, the door was pushed open and Isla sauntered in with a funny-looking old man — "Alpha, where do you think you are going? I told you that you are not allowed to leave this place! I am doing all that I can to save your life. Can you please make things easier for me?" Isla asked me. She strode over to me and helped me back to the bed. "Daisy! Have you tried reaching her?" I asked her, without a care for my health. The bad feeling inside of me just got worse. I knew that something was
ZORDON'S POVIsla clasped my hand as we walked into the venue. The reporters’ camera lights flashed furiously as they captured as many pictures of us as they could. They screamed my name, yelling out question after question. My eyelids squinted with each snap that they took.I was a man who rarely went out in public, so the media was in a frenzy trying to catch a glimpse of the great Alpha Zordon. Ever since I became alpha, I had refused over a hundred media invitations to do interviews. I wasn't too keen on having my private business blasted on the front pages of the papers for my enemies to see. My reputation didn't stop them from asking their weird and personal questions though. "Alpha Zordon, are the rumours about your Luna having a miscarriage true?" One man yelled as he stuck his camera in my face to snap my photo. I grunted, using my palm to brush his camera out of my face as I continued walking. "Alpha Zordon, are you
DEXTER'S POVDaisy looked up when I entered, her eyes narrowing. "What is that?" "Food," I said simply, setting the tray down in front of her. She eyed it like it was poison. "You expect me to eat this?" I shrugged. "Suit yourself. But you need strength to keep fighting me, don't you?" I grinned at her. I couldn't wait to taste her lips again. Her lips pressed into a thin line, her stomach betraying her with a soft growl. I saw the moment she gave in, her pride warring with her hunger. She hesitated before finally taking a small, cautious bite, struggling with the bondages in her hand. I smirked. "Tastes familiar, doesn't it?" She froze, the spoon halfway to her lips. "You made this?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "Don't look so surprised," I said, leaning back. "You used to eat this when you were upset. I remembered." Her throat bobbed as she swallowed.But suddenl