Betrayed by the man she called her mate, her friend and her parents throwing her out, Calla Spencer only has one thing in mind, and that’s getting revenge: She has given up on love completely until she met the alpha king. Would she love him like he loves her? Or just use him to complete her revenge?
View MoreLucian's POVThe air in the medical center felt heavy with anticipation as I awaited Dr. Eira's update on Calla's condition. Her hesitant expression did not escape my notice, and a knot formed in my stomach. I couldn't help but fear that there was more to this than exhaustion and shock.As Dr. Eira approached me, her eyes filled with sympathy, my heart sank. The mere look on her face was enough to confirm my worst fears. I braced myself for the blow, knowing that whatever she was about to say would shatter the fragile hope that had clung to my heart."Alpha Lucian," she began gently, her voice laced with compassion, "during our examination, we discovered that there is no longer a fetus in Calla's womb."Shock reverberated through my entire being, as if the ground had been ripped from beneath my feet. The room spun around me, and I struggled to find my balance. I felt as though the air had been sucked out of the room, leaving me gasping for breath.Pain washed over me, raw and consumin
Calla's POVMy heart raced as the blaring alarms filled the air, shattering the peaceful atmosphere that had enveloped the pack mansion. Chaos erupted as pack members scurried in every direction, their worried voices blending into a cacophony of fear and urgency. I knew something was terribly wrong.Determined to find answers, I reached for my phone and dialed one of the running workers. Sweat trickled down my forehead as I anxiously waited for the call to connect. Finally, a trembling voice came through the line."Madam, there's trouble," the worker stammered. "Unknown forces are approaching the mansion. We don't know who they are or what they want."My heart sank at the news. It seemed like danger always lurked just beyond the borders of our sanctuary. But we were prepared. We had trained tirelessly, equipped ourselves with advanced technology, and built a formidable army to defend our pack.With a steady hand, I dialed a number on a land phone nearby, alerting our army and urging t
Calla's POV The next day, a surge of excitement coursed through my veins as I prepared for another day of training. After completing my morning routine, I quickly donned my training attire and made my way to the dojo, eager to put theory into action. With each step, I could feel the anticipation building within me. As I entered the dojo, my eyes widened in awe at the sight before me. Elara had already set up a series of moving mechanical dummies, their sleek metallic frames ready to test my skills and resilience. The air was charged with energy, and I could sense the challenge that lay ahead. Elara greeted me with a knowing smile, her presence radiating a mix of serenity and anticipation. She explained that today's training would involve facing off against the dummies and that my objective was to destroy them. It was a thrilling prospect, a chance to put my training to the test and witness firsthand the progress I had made. Eager to prove myself, I wasted no time in positioning mys
Calla's POVAs Elara and I stood side by side in the dojo room, the atmosphere was charged with anticipation. With a focused gaze, she began to enlighten me about the intricacies of martial arts, pointing out the vulnerable parts of the human body and sharing her knowledge on strategy and technique.Elara's voice carried a calm yet authoritative tone as she delved into the theoretical aspects of combat. She gestured towards the various parts of her own body, explaining their significance in martial arts. Her words resonated with a deep understanding and experience, instilling within me a sense of reverence for the ancient art form.She started with the head, emphasizing the vulnerability of the eyes, nose, and throat. She explained how a well-placed strike to these areas could disorient or incapacitate an opponent. Elara stressed the importance of accuracy and precision in targeting these vulnerable points, as they could be the key to gaining an upper hand in a fight.Moving down the
At the other side of the continent......Axel's POVAs I stood before the mirror, my fingers traced the jagged scar that marred my face. The reminder of the fierce battle with Lucian stirred a tempest of emotions within me. Anger, frustration, and an insatiable thirst for revenge swirled in the depths of my being.I was consumed by the memory of that fateful encounter, where the flames of our rivalry ignited into a blazing inferno. Lucian had proven himself to be a formidable opponent, matching my every move with uncanny skill and unwavering determination. The scar on my face was a constant reminder of his strength, a reminder that fueled the fire of my fury.Lost in my thoughts, I felt a soft touch on my shoulder, and I turned to see her—my mate, once a close friend of Calla's. Her eyes, filled with concern, searched mine for answers. She wrapped her arms around me, pulling me close, seeking solace in the bond we shared."What troubles you, Axel?" she asked, her voice filled with gen
Calla's POVAs I left the office after the meeting with Alpha Roland, my mind was filled with a mix of emotions. The weight of the information he had shared with me lingered heavily on my thoughts. I knew I had to relay this news to Lucian, but I couldn't help but feel a sense of trepidation and concern.I made my way back to our room, the familiar hallways of the pack house seeming strangely quiet and somber. The gravity of the situation weighed on me, and my footsteps felt heavier with each passing moment. How would I tell Lucian about the escalating war, the involvement of human forces, and the imminent danger our pack faced?As I opened the door to our room, I found Lucian waiting inside, his expression serious and resolute. The sight of him deep in thought only heightened my apprehension. Before I could utter a word, he spoke, his voice steady yet filled with determination."Calla, Alpha Darwin and I, along with the military, have decided to station ourselves against the impendin
Calla's POVAs I stepped out of the tech unit, my mind still abuzz with the innovative ideas we had discussed, I was taken aback to find Alpha Roland waiting for me in the office. His presence surprised me, and I couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and anticipation as I approached him.Alpha Roland, a seasoned and respected member of our pack, was engrossed in reading an encyclopedia. As I entered, he looked up from the book, his eyes filled with respect and admiration. It was humbling to receive such acknowledgment from a wolf of his stature. Returning his greeting with a nod, I motioned for him to take a seat.Alpha Roland's return from the secret mission I had assigned him immediately piqued my interest. He had been my spy within Axel's forces, gathering crucial information about their movements and plans. I had entrusted him with a dangerous task, one that required stealth and cunning. Now, as he began his report, I listened intently, knowing that his insights could provide
Calla's POVI was so grateful to Lucian for always being there for me and giving me great advice. His unwavering support made me feel incredibly thankful to have him in my life. His words of encouragement lifted my spirits and reminded me that I had someone in my corner. "I'm so tired. I think we should head back to the room."With a big smile on my face, I suggested we go back to our room to take a break from the busy day."Sure. I have you covered. There's a hot bath waiting for you."To my delight, Lucian revealed that he had prepared a hot bath for me, a gesture that instantly lifted my spirits. I could see a mischievous glint in his eyes, hinting at something more than just a relaxing bath. His playful nature never failed to spark anticipation within me, and I was eager to see what he had in mind.We made our way back to our room, the anticipation between us building with each step. Once we arrived, I wasted no time in stripping off the layers of clothing that clung to my fatigu
Calla's POV After three days of being surrounded by the love and care of Marcus, Stephanie, and Lucian, I felt rejuvenated and ready to dive back into my work. They had taken turns pampering me, ensuring I had everything I needed to recover fully. Lucian, in particular, had been my constant companion, always by my side, anticipating my needs, and offering his unwavering support.As I expressed my desire to resume my duties, Lucian tried to dissuade me gently. Concern etched across his face, he voiced his worry about my well-being and emphasized the importance of taking things slow. But I reassured him with a gentle smile, assuring him that I had regained my strength and was eager to get back to making a difference."I'll be fine, Lucian," I said, reaching out to hold his hand. "I understand your concern, but I feel ready to take on the responsibilities. You've all taken such good care of me, and I'm grateful beyond words. But now, it's time for me to contribute and bring my ideas to
Calla’s POV“What?” My mother’s jaw drop, unable to believe what I’d just said. I looked over at my father to see that he had the exact same look on his face, only it was more intense than that of my mother.“You must not be serious, there is no way you’re leaving all of this behind to go with Axel, a man you barely know.” My father finally spoke.I’d thought the dinner table would be the perfect place to break my news, I watched as they both set their cutleries down to look at me as if to ask if I was really okay.They were shocked and surprised but I wasn’t. I’d just told them I wanted to go with Axel back to his pack.“But he’s my mate,” I sighed, “I felt the pull and—““You’re deciding to go with him even though you know damn well that we don’t approve of him?” My father roared, his thunderous voice sending chills down my spine and the effect of it caused the table to vibrate and the earth to shake as if there was a quake.“Calla, get a grip on yourself! What the hell is wrong wit
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