Leah's POV
Ouch My head hurts badly, light dancing in its raw form in my eyes the few times I tried opening it, causing me to shut it back. When I felt a bit stable, I opened my eyes again and noticed I was still in the hospital and in the same room I left. The memories are hazy, I clearly remember leaving this room to go up the ledge, I remember falling off, I also remember being saved by someone and judging by the feel of their arms, it's a male. Was it Aiden? No, it can't be. But what if he came back? To me? A bit of me, the extremely hopeful bit was delusional. Still trying to figure out what exactly happened, the doctor came in, smiling with relief. "The nurses told me you had woken up so I decided to come to check up on you", he announced as he walked towards me. "So Mrs, how do you feel in general?", he asked, wearing back his stethoscope. He looks genuinely concerned about my state of being. "I feel fine, just a little bit disoriented", I answered, as truthfully as I could. "I wouldn't blame you, seeing the number of days you spent in a coma", he replied. Wait a damned minute! Days? Coma? What's going on? "Sorry doctor, how long do you reckon I have been in a coma?", I asked, a bit scared of the answer. "Reckon? I know you have been in a coma for six days", he replied, his voice increasingly calm. "We found you in the room, your clothes askew, your drip no longer connected to your arms, totally passed out on the ground and that's when we rushed you back in the bed and commenced another treatment", he explained. A question has been lingering in the back of my head since the doctor explained how he found me. I turned to the doctor only to find him looking at me with what bore resemblance to pity. "When would I be discharged" I asked, "You are well and you look well so, all you need to do is to come over to the front desk, sign a couple of papers, and then you can go", he replied. "Ok, that I would do. Thank you doctor", I told him, sincerely. He nodded and left. When he closed the door after him, I hastily got up to get dressed. I called my driver and he told me he was close to the hospital so I ended the call. I noticed the envelope containing the divorce letters close to my bed. I got hold of it and I was filled with instant fury, but I wasn't going to sign it yet, not until I got clarification from Aiden on why he treated me this way. Discharged and already in my car, I gave the driver my location. He threw me a look through the rear mirror but I looked away and told him to drive. The guilt raised its head again and I let it toss me about but I can't give up now, all my life, all I ever knew was loving Aiden. He was the son of my dad's friend, the Alpha before Aiden, and I grew up loving him. After the death of his father, Aiden was crowned Alpha and was asked to choose a Luna and he picked me. But as the only child of my father and next in line of the leader of the Order I wasn't supposed to fall in love or have kids, I was supposed to dedicate my whole life to the cause. I wanted a family of my own so I went against my dad and threw away my inheritance, my home, and everything I knew, only to be slapped in the face in return. My thoughts were disrupted by the new look of Aiden's place. When the car stopped and I got out, I went forward to investigate the place and it looked like someone threw a party. "Ma'am, I don't think it's a good idea for you to go in. I can drive you somewhere else", my driver offered but I ignored him. "What's going on here?", I asked him but he chose to ignore me, I left him standing and walked inside the compound and on seeing me, a deafening silence ensued. Everyone was staring nervously at me but I ignored them all. I scanned for Aiden and spotted him sitting under a constructed canopy, on a love seat but he wasn't alone, he was with her. Blood rushed to my brain, my eyes saw nothing but red and I squeezed the envelope in my hands, blindly rushing towards him. "How dare you, you scum bag, you couldn't even wait for me to divorce you and you went on ahead to marry this.. this.. this stupid bitch", I screamed, throwing tables that stood in my way. Seeing him sitting so calmly, not moved by my rant got me more infuriated. I went for the wedding cake, lifted it, and threw it on the floor. It looked ugly anyway. This got his attention as he stood up, and called for security but that didn't deter me, I continued throwing things at him. " I can't believe I thought you were worth shit, I hate you and I pray you burn in hell, you cum-sucking fool, you bloody bastard" "Cheating, lying bastard. I hate you, I hate that I loved you", I continued screaming, backing my stuff- throwing. Security arrived but they didn't touch me, there were warnings and advice for me to stop and leave but I ignored them all and continued cursing out Aiden. His bitch tried coming at me but Aiden held her back and started walking towards me instead. I stood, ready to defend myself, if need be. "This is your last warning Leah, get the hell out of my palace!" he was angry I could tell but I was more angry. "No Aiden, not until you tell everyone here how you are a cheating and lying bastard, and how you killed our child" Those last words might have gotten to him badly, he raised his hands to hit me but he was held back, Wait? What? Did someone hold his hand? I watched Aiden look up to the person behind me, to see the person who had the nerve to stop him and I saw the moment, shock took over. Aiden had never been scared of anyone in his life but to see him shaken up like this, I turned to see who it was and OH MY GOD!DAMIEN'S POV"I wouldn't do that if I were you, brother ", I told Aiden ignoring the curious looks on Leah's face." And if I do, what would you do?", Aiden choked out, his voice seeping with fake confidence.Anyone with eyes could see him shaking with fear but I would applaud him for doing his best to look tough.I let go of his hands and added a few more steps towards him, eyebrows raised, lips set in a smirk, the picture of arrogance beautifully painted."I would hold you by the neck and squeeze it till your eyeballs bulged out then at the last moment, I will use my bare hands to carve a hole in your chest, feel the last beats of your heart before pulling it out, and feeding it to you...""What the hell?" Aiden shouted, interrupting me. I watched him clench his fist, his eyes burning in anger but his mouth tells of his helplessness. I chuckled, " I don't like being interrupted, Aiden, it might get me pissed off and you are going to hate what I will do when I get pissed off"The
LEAH'S POV*****"You are the famous hybrid!! What do you want with me?", I asked, my mind racing with different thoughts.He didn't reply to me, his face was blank and he felt withdrawn. But I was drop-dead terrified, my eyes were bulging, and my hands slightly trembling.Every word that I have heard about the terrifying and ruthless man ran through my mind, I heard he killed his mother after he was birthed, and was rejected by his father, the Alpha of the shadowfell pack.He disappeared for years and came back super rich, but he still wasn't accepted in society, so he formed his own pack with the few wolves loyal to him and called it the Darkwater pack.People say he drains the life out of his victim by sucking their blood, I also heard that he can't be killed and that's why the Order couldn't do anything about his existence.I remembered the warnings my dad gave me concerning him. Another thing I remember clearly is the hate in his voice when he speaks about the hybrid, the existin
DAMIAN'S POVZephyr's voice filtered into my head. "Damien, what are you doing? You're killing her. Stop it."My thoughts raced back, "I... I can't. I can't stop myself."Zephyr's voice grew more urgent. "You need to stop. Look at her. She's dying. Get your fangs out of her."My inner voice trembled, "My God, she's delicious. I... I just can't stop."Zephyr's voice, filled with frustration and desperation, replied "If you don't want a dead body in your arms by the end of this, I ask that you snap out of this?"That snapped me to my senses. With a shudder, I forced myself self to pull my fangs from Leah's neck. I licked the bite marks to stop the bleeding and aid the healing. As I did, my heart pounded, both from the rush of the moment and the struggle within myself.Leah, barely conscious, groggily looked up at me and weakly asked, "What just happened?"Not sure myself, I looked into her eyes, compelling her, "You are to forget everything that happened here at once and go to sleep"
LEAH'S POV My eyes fluttered open, and I dragged my unexpectedly heavy body into awareness. It took a while to figure out where I was, but when I finally did, I looked down at my clothes and around the room. I thought, "Wait, I'm still here". Ouch, ouch, ouch, my neck hurts but as I felt around it, I couldn't detect any sign of an injury or a prick. Where is this pain coming from? Ah, and my legs—my thigh is sore. What the hell happened? Have I been sleeping that long?I turned to see Nana, her back was to me. I wondered what she was doing.At that moment, Nana turned towards me with a steamy cup, which I guessed might contain tea, coffee, poison, or some sort of drug. I have no idea of what was going on, yet!She came over, smiling, and if I were to describe it, weirdly. She offered me the cup and I took it, I had no other choice.I looked up from the cup containing a hot green something and asked, "Nana, do you know if anything happened? Did something happen? To me?"She said,
LEAH'S POVAs time passes, my anger increases, I can't stand him ordering me, bossing me around. I don't care if he is feared by all, I don't care if he is deadly. I am leaving here.But where do I go from here? Having a place to go to right now is not my priority but it's close. Right now, my only focus is getting out of this place. Moreover, I can't go home—my shame and pride won't allow it. And Aiden... Stupid Aiden, curse him.He's the reason I'm in this mess. There's no way I'm going back to him. I can't get bogged down with that right now. I just need to find a way to leave. Wait! I have a restaurant! How could I forget about it? Damn, I think I'm losing my mind. Atta girl! Thank God I didn't become one of those loving dependent women. That would worsen this situation.I have somewhere to start from once I leave here, not a man, not my family but my business.Saves me a lot of stress and explanation. Let's not forget the beginning.Now, with that settled, how do I get out of
DAMIAN'S POV "I think that concludes everything for this meeting. Do you have any other questions concerning the deal?", I asked the representatives from the company I have been trying to partner with for a while.There were no questions, no comment, few of them just looked at each other and nodded approvingly. "Okay," I said, closing the document in front of me. " I suppose that settles it. Thank you all for giving us this opportunity to present our idea to you and offering our company your partnership . GLC appreciates it"." You are welcome, Mr Markson. Your idea was wonderful and not getting involved in its development would be greatly unwise", one of the men said, standing and offering me his hands for a handshake.I took his hands and shook them vigorously before withdrawing my hands. "So, I guess that marks the end of this meeting. We'll keep your company updated", I announced and with a few nods and smiles, most of them stood up to leave.My beta, Clinton, who is also serv
DAMIAN'S POV I kissed her, And she kissed me too and oh my god, I couldn't stop. I was not expecting her to yield to it, but then her lips parted, letting me access into her mouth. My tongue explored the roof and bottom of her mouth. I couldn't get enough of her.She snuggled closer to me as the kiss got deeper while I gently removed my hand from the waist where it had been lying innocently and moved it down, cupping her ass as I pushed her closer into the warmth of my body, so I could feel more of her.She let out a little moan, and I lost it.Every memory from last night began to haunt me, and I groaned into her mouth. I broke the kiss and raised myself so I could fully look at her. She looked back at me, her eyes shining, her pupils dilated her lips glistened.She no longer looked frightened but aroused.I reach down to kiss her forehead while my hands slowly caress her bare arms. I slowly trailed kisses down her face and onto her neck.When my lips reached the nape of her nec
Nathan's POV"He stormed into my home, shattering my peace, and all you did was hit him with a restraining order," Aiden lamented, frustration evident in his voice.I spun around at the sound of Aiden's voice, my eyes filled with disdain as they fell on him.I can't believe my daughter, abandoned her family and status for this jerk who ended up cheating on her, I mused, shaking my head. Then, I snapped back to reality, swiftly composing myself.The grand hall was filled with representatives, each with their distinct emblem and attire. The air was thick with tension, as old rivalries and distrust hung like a cloud over the gathering.I was right there at the center of the table, and there was Aiden, looking all pissed seated at the other edge of the table."What did you expect us to do, huh? We did the only thing that we thought made sense because we understand that he infuriated your home" I said, my voice firm but laced with a hint of defensiveness."No! He needs to be taught a good
LEAH'S POVSix months had passed. A lot had changed, and yet, some things remained the same. Life had found its way back into a semblance of balance. The house Delilah had destroyed, the one that had once been my sanctuary, had been rebuilt. Stronger. More beautiful. Every corner of it now seemed to hold new memories, new beginnings. The order that had been disrupted, the chaos that had once engulfed us, was now settling into a rhythm. Things were finally coming together.Damian had come so far in his healing, both physically and emotionally. Each day, I saw him growing stronger, more like the man he was before the war, before everything. He had taken on the responsibility of being the head of the hybrids, and with that came a weight that I knew he carried heavily. But he bore it with grace. His training had become more intense, more focused. I could see the fire in his eyes, the determination to protect our family, to protect everything we had worked so hard for.And the way, he
DAMIAN'S POVPain. It was the first thing I noticed when my eyes fluttered open. A dull, unrelenting ache radiated through my body, each breath a reminder of something I couldn't yet remember. I blinked slowly, my vision swimming as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. White walls. The steady beeping of machines. A faint antiseptic smell. Where was I?My mind felt clouded like a thick fog had settled over it, obscuring everything I needed to grasp. Panic threatened to rise, but before I could gather my thoughts, I heard hurried footsteps. The sound grew louder, then closer—someone was running toward me.Before I could react, a body collided with mine with force, wrapping me in a tight, trembling embrace. The jolt sent a shock through my already fragile body, but I didn't care. The moment her scent hit me, everything stilled.Leah.I knew her before my eyes fully adjusted before my arms instinctively rose to wrap around her. Her warmth, her softness, the way she seemed to melt in
LEAH'S POV"Please," I whispered, my voice trembling, eyes wide with desperation. "Repeat what you just said."The doctor, hesitant but resolute, cleared his throat. "Your children's blood," he began slowly, his tone deliberate, "it might be the only way to save Damian. Their blood has unique properties that could help them heal. They are hybrids, the only ones of their kind. It's uncharted territory, but—""No." my voice was sharp, slicing through the doctor's explanation.The doctor faltered. "What?""No," I repeated, my tone steadier this time, though my body shook. "I won't do it. I won't use their blood."The doctor's face crumpled in confusion. " Miss Leah, this is Damian's life we're talking about. Don't you want him to live?"Tears welled up in my eyes, but my resolve held firm. "Of course I do. I want Damian alive more than anything. But I've seen what that blood does. It doesn't heal. It doesn't bring people back to life in the way you think. It changes them—turns them into
LEAH'S POVIt had been a month. Thirty long days since I'd given birth to our twins. Thirty long days since Damian had slipped into a coma. Thirty long days since Damian was brought back almost dead into this pack.The air in the room where he lay was heavy with the scent of antiseptic, and the low hum of machines filled the silence. I sat beside his bed as I had every day since the battle. My babies were safe at home, cared for by a trusted nurse, while I spent hours here, speaking to Damian as though he could hear me."They're growing so fast, you know," I said softly, my fingers brushing against his cold hand. "Our babies. They've got your nose. Both of them. And the way they look at me... sometimes, it feels like they know something I don't."I leaned back in the chair, staring at his still form. "I haven't named them yet," I admitted, my voice catching in my throat. "How could I? We said we'd do it together. The few people we know keep asking me what I'll call them, and I don't h
LEAH'S POVThe first thing I noticed was the stillness—the kind that wasn't comforting but left me disoriented. My eyelids felt heavy, my body weak, but I forced myself to blink, to focus on the dimly lit room around me. The sterile scent of the room hit me next, and for a moment, I didn't understand why I was there.Then it all came rushing back.The complications. The delivery. The pain that had consumed me until everything went black.I tried to sit up, but my body protested, and I fell back against the pillows with a groan. My hand instinctively moved to my stomach, now flat and empty. Panic surged through me as I scanned the room. There was no sound of crying, no crib, no sign of the babies I had fought so hard to bring into this world."Where... where are my babies?" I raised my voice barely a whisper.One of my maids appeared by my side, her smile warm but cautious. "Calm down, miss. Your babies are safe.""Safe?" I repeated, my voice trembling. "I want to see them. Please, whe
Damian's POVA wave of exhaustion washed over me, and I realized I was badly injured; every movement felt like a monumental effort. My body was heavy, weighed down by fatigue and pain as if the fight had drained every ounce of strength from me.Then, amidst the chaos, my phone began ringing, I scanned the room frantically, my eyes darting around, searching for it. It had fallen during our brutal struggle, and as I caught sight of it lying on the floor, I gritted my teeth and dragged myself toward it.Finally, I reached the phone and picked it up, my fingers trembling. As I picked up the call.Immediately I picked up the call; it was Clinton."Hello, master," he said from the other end, his voice steady yet tinged with urgency."Please tell me how the plan worked," I replied, my curiosity piqued. My heart raced, pounding in my chest like a war drum, and every sense was on high alert, straining to catch his response. Clinton paused for a moment, and I could hear the faint sound of rust
Damian's POVThe air was electric with tension as Delilah and I faced off in the office. The once-sterile space was now a battleground, with papers scattered everywhere and furniture overturned. Delilah's eyes gleamed with malevolence as she sneered at me, her long nails extended like razor-sharp claws."You think you can defeat me, Damian?" she taunted, her voice dripping with contempt. "I am the most powerful being on this earth."With a fierce battle cry, Delilah charged at me, her nails swiping through the air with deadly precision. I dodged and weaved, avoiding her blows by mere inches. But Delilah was relentless, her attacks coming faster and faster until I stumbled backward, desperate to escape her wrath.She pinned me to the wall, her nails digging deep into my skin. I gritted my teeth, trying to bear the pain, but Delilah just laughed, her eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure."You should have stayed out of this, Damian," she hissed, her breath cold against my ear. "Now, you
Damian's POVOf course, I had to be smart about this. I couldn't just attack Mr President in front of all these important people. The tension in the air was thick, and I could feel the weight of their gazes, a mix of fear and uncertainty. We were already crammed into a room, and guards were scattered everywhere, their eyes scanning for any signs of danger, ready to protect us from the relentless zombies lurking outside.Hade was with the zombies. I had sent some other werewolves to assist him, I couldn't just lash out at the president. I knew deep down that this wasn't the real president, but the others didn't know. I took a deep breath, steeling myself as I moved closer to Cyril, my heart pounding in my chest. I tapped him lightly on the shoulder. He turned to face me, confusion etched on his face, his eyes wide. "Go and find the president," I ordered, my voice steady despite the chaos swirling around us. His eyes darted between me and the figure of the president sitting not too
Damian's POVI turned to Clinton, my eyes blazing with anticipation. "Tell them to start the plan immediately," I instructed, my voice low and urgent.Clinton's expression turned serious, his eyes locking onto mine. He nodded curtly, his face set in a determined mask. "We have planned this meticulously," I continued, my tone dripping with confidence. "We will create noise, distract them, and draw those zombies to the fire like moths to a flame."A hint of a smile played on Clinton's lips as he grasped the scope of our plan. "Right away," he said, his voice firm and resolute. With a slight bow, he turned and strode away.Immediately after Clinton left, I blended in seamlessly, as if I were part of the important people gathered there. We moved through the crowd with an air of casual confidence, engaging in light conversation with those around us, all the while keenly observing everything. My heart raced with the thrill of the deception; we couldn't afford to let our guards down, not f