Wendy awoke with a start, her heart pounding and her skin drenched in sweat. The dream had been vivid and terrifying. She had seen Amelia, angry and betrayed, screaming at her to leave the island. Wendy had tried to explain that she had only wanted to rescue her friend, but Amelia would not listen. No matter how hard Wendy had pleaded, Amelia had remained unconvinced. She had accused Wendy of stealing her partner and lying to everyone about her desire to be rescued. Wendy had wanted to explain that she had only done what was best for Amelia, but her protests had fallen on deaf ears. The dream had left her shaken, and she felt a wave of guilt wash over her. How was Amelia faring in the island? Werewolves surrounded her and looked vicious and scary. Had Amelia been able to survive? Sighing, Wendy looked up to see her husband watching her with a worried expression. He reached out and stroked her hair, which had become damp from the sweat. "It's alright, love," he said softly. "It was
Tabitha called out to Oscar from her cell in the dungeon, hoping he could hear her. She had been imprisoned there since her former alpha had captured her and Oscar, his beta wolf who betrayed him.Tabitha knew she would never get out of that dungeon because of what she did to the alpha's Luna, Amelia. Tabitha had been his lover for years, but now he had decided to move on. She had been plotting with Oscar was the only one who had stayed by her side throughout this ordeal."Oscar, do not forget me when you go to Blare," she pleaded. Oscar stopped and looked back at her. He was going to be sent to Blare to in exchange for Amelia. He knew that Tabitha wanted him to stay and help her escape, but he did not care for her anymore. He had Blare now, a more powerful ally. He did not need Tabitha anymore. He realized that he had gotten caught because of her. She was too emotional and had caused his silent revenge to be know, also, he hurt Amelia and he secretly wanted to kill her for that. "I
Amelia sat on the ground, her body tensed with fear. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest as the two men spoke in low tones. She recognized the voice of her mate's beta wolf, Oscar. She knew he was a sneaky bastard but had never imagined him to have planned such a thing. He really was a bastard. She prayed and begged the gods to ensure knew he would never do anything to hurt her. But what he said to the other man, the one he called Blare, made her worry. "She's dead," Oscar had said. Amelia knew he was lying to her husband just to frustrate him. but she couldn't help but feel a chill run up her spine as she heard his words. She watched as the two men continued to talk, their conversation becoming more and more heated. Blare was clearly angry, and Amelia knew that he was not someone to be crossed. She had seen him before, and the way he carried himself made her fear him even more. Suddenly, Oscar stopped talking, and Blare fixed his gaze on Amelia. She felt her body tense e
Tabitha had been in the same prison cell for what felt like an eternity but it was just yesterday that Oscar had been taken away from his cell beside hers. She had been captured by the Alpha King Augustra pack and sentenced to life in prison for her crimes against his Luna. She had been sure he would kill her but surprisingly, she was still there. She had made Oscar promise that he would save her, and since the dawn of day, she had sat on the cold floor, hoping that he would send someone to come and rescue her. But no one ever came. Until a few minutes ago when two maids came to serve her a meal and she heard a rumor from one of them saying that Oscar, the alpha's prisoner had been set free to Blare, and his Blare had in the scuffle killed Amelia, the alpha's current Luna. Tabitha couldn't help but smile at the news. She had never been a fan of Amelia and she was glad that the alpha had lost his Luna. Maybe this would make him come back to her, she thought.But the smile quickly fa
King Augustra sat on his throne, with his chin in his palm and his eyes distant. He was a man of immense power, but at this moment, all of his strength seemed to have been drained away. Things had been happening in the kingdom, and all of them were his doing. He had lost his Luna, Amelia, and two prisoners who had tried to hurt him and his wife had caused her to miscarry their baby. To make matters worse, he was now at risk of having a traitor in his palace.The King let out a heavy sigh as he felt a weight on his shoulders. He knew he had to be strong, but he was struggling. He leaned forward and tried to take a few deep breaths, but the air seemed to be too thick. He was feeling suffocated, and he was starting to fear for his kingdom.The King had heard rumors that someone in his palace was plotting against him, and he was determined to find out who it was. He had to know the truth, and he had to make sure that his people were safe. He had to make sure that his kingdom was secure.T
King Augustra and his royal advisor were standing face to face in the grand throne room. The prisoner, who had just confessed to receiving orders from the royal advisor, Mr Kaleb, to release King Augustra's prisoners, was now standing in the corner of the room. All eyes were on the advisor as the Alpha King Augustra asked him to explain himself. The advisor, with his head bowed, spoke in a timid voice, "My liege, the prisoner is lying. I have never done such a thing." He paused for a moment, as if waiting for the king's response. The king was silent, his gaze never wavering from the advisor. The advisor, seemingly aware of the danger he was in, started to back away slowly. "Have you nothing else to say, Mr Kaleb?" the king asked, his voice as stern as steel. Mr Kaleb looked up, meeting King Augustra's gaze. He was trembling, but he was determined to stand his ground. "My liege, I am innocent. I did not do what I have been accused of." The tension in the room was palpable. Ev
Oscar's anger boiled, the red hot fire of rage coursing through his veins. He paced around his room, the heels of his boots clacking against the wooden floorboards, his steps growing quicker and more erratic with each stride. He stopped abruptly and slammed his fist against the wall, the sudden impact shaking the entire room. The wall cracked, a gaping hole appearing in the center. The noise got Blair's attention and he came running, appearing in the doorway with a concerned look on his face. "What happened?" he asked, and Oscar explained. "The King has imprisoned Mr Kaleb, my ally in the kingdom," he said, his voice quivering with anger. "He was going to help me bring the King down from the inside. Now my plans for revenge will be a lot harder to succeed." Blair let out a low whistle as he took in the information. "That's a tough break," he said. "But you know, Oscar, this isn't the end. You can still find a way to make it work. You just need to be creative. Think outside the box.
Blair laughed heartily at Amelia's words, not caring for the pain it was causing her. He said it as if it was something amusing, as if Augustra's pain meant nothing. Amelia was taken aback by his callousness and her face began to flush with anger. She could feel her tears welling up, but she fought them back, refusing to show any emotion. "You don't understand," she said quietly. "He loves me and I love him. He would do anything to keep me safe and if he thought I was dead, it would hurt him more than you can imagine." Blair scoffed at Amelia's words, not caring to understand her point of view. He waved his hand dismissively, as if her words meant nothing. "It's better for us if he thinks you're dead, at least until we can attack. He'll be far more vulnerable that way. Surely, you can see the logic in that," he said. Amelia shook her head, her eyes blazing with anger. "No, it's not better," she said firmly. "It's cruel and it goes against everything I believe in. I won't let you do