LorenzoI stood still, my sharp werewolf senses on high alert. With my acute hearing, I could pick up every sound from outside the wardrobe, no matter the distance. Eva's nervous tone and Thelma's accusatory words made my instincts twitch. I didn't like being confined, but I knew Eva was trying to protect herself, not me, obviously.She was hiding me from her sister, and I couldn't blame her. A guy at a place as early as seven? I wouldn't have bothered hiding if I didn't think it would be… awkward.As I listened, Thelma's voice grew louder, her footsteps echoing through the other room. She was searching for something - or someone. Well, me, apparently. My gut had told me she suspected my presence.Suddenly, Eva spoke up, her voice laced with frustration. "There's nothing here, for goodness sake! What are you looking for?"Thelma's response sent a shiver down my spine. "I know a werewolf is in this place. I can smell it, and I must remind you that I'm no Omega. I'm a werewolf and have
LorenzoAs we drove, the awkwardness slowly gave way to a comfortable silence. I glanced over at Thelma, who was still gazing out the window. "So, what grade do you teach?" I asked, trying to keep the conversation going.Thelma turned back to me, a hint of a smile on her face. "I teach high school, specifically grade 9."I nodded, impressed. "That's great. I'm sure it's not easy dealing with teenagers."Thelma chuckled. "It has its moments, but I love it. They're at that age where they're still learning, still growing... it's amazing to see them develop."I smiled, feeling a sense of respect for Thelma. "You're a dedicated teacher, aren't you?"Thelma's smile faltered for a moment, and she looked away. "I try my best," she said quietly.I sensed a hint of sadness in her voice and wondered what had caused it. But before I could ask, we arrived at her destination."Thanks for the ride," Thelma said, gathering her things."You're welcome," I replied.She gave me one last bow before I dro
EvaThelma's gaze swept across the elegant restaurant before settling on me, just as the waiter approached, placing two plates of steak before us and returning with two glasses of wine. With a courteous bow, he left us to enjoy our meal.Thelma's left eyebrow raised, her questioning gaze conveying her thoughts, "What's all this, Eva?"I chuckled softly, then sighed. "No questions, please. Let's just eat.""Why did you bring me here?" she asked."Oh, come on, Thelma. Don't start now," I replied, forcing a smile. "I told you I wanted to take you on a date to show my appreciation.""I thought it was a normal date," she said, a frown marring her features."Isn't this a normal date?" I inquired, my eyes darting around, embarrassed that someone might have overheard her. "Please stop acting this way and just eat. We can talk more when we're done.""This place is expensive, Eva," she persisted."Oh, goodness," I grumbled, teeth clenched. "What's wrong with that? Is there anything wrong with i
Eva"Hmm... I'm sorry, it's nothing. Go ahead!" I smiled, trying to brush it off, but when I saw the discomfort etched on her face, I sighed deeply. "It's your husband, right?" I asked, my curiosity getting the better of me.Thelma's eyes widened, and I could see her chest heaving against the fabric of her shirt. "What did you hear?" she asked, her voice shaky and laced with a hint of fear.I raised my left eyebrow, feigning innocence. "Hear what?" I asked, trying to downplay my knowledge. "What are you talking about?"Thelma's expression turned stern. "Then why did you say it's my husband?" she demanded, her voice firm but trembling slightly.I shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant. "Oh, come on, if it wasn't your husband that called, who else? Well, I'm certain your husband must be hungry. Wasn't he the one who called? You'd better go answer him before he sleeps on an empty stomach." I said, trying to deflect her suspicion."Oh, yeah," Thelma chuckled nervously.As she prepared to l
EvaI raised an eyebrow, intrigued despite myself. "A business opportunity? What kind of business?"Sophia leaned back in her chair, a confident smile spreading across her face. "I invest in people, Eva. People with potential, people who need a little push to achieve their goals. And I think you're one of them."I shook my head, trying to process what she was saying. "I don't understand. What do you get out of this?"Sophia's smile grew wider. "Let's just say I get a return on my investment. But I think you'll find it's a fair trade. So, are you interested?"I hesitated, unsure if I should trust this woman and her mysterious proposal. But something about her words resonated with me. Maybe it was the desperation to help my sister, or maybe it was the thrill of the unknown. Whatever it was, I found myself nodding. "Okay, I'm interested. Tell me more."Sophia leaned forward, her eyes locked on mine. "I'll need you to send your money to my account, and then I'll double it and send it back
Eva"Do you want to continue or do you wish to leave?" Sophia asked, with a soothing look on her face."I think I'll just leave with this," I said softly, standing up. "Thank you once again."She nodded, still smiling brightly.Just as I was ready to leave, Sophia said, "Congratulations, Eva! How about I get your number, in case I need more employees like you in my company? You could work for me under my big finance company."I agreed, and we exchanged numbers. Sophia smiled and said, "How about you take your coffee before you leave?"I took a sip and turned to leave, but then I looked back and saw Sophia still sitting and drinking her coffee. A thought entered my mind - what if I sent more money to my account and got double the amount? It would be amazing!I turned back and sat down, and Sophia looked surprised. "I thought you already left!" she exclaimed.I smiled sheepishly. "I forgot something. I think I'll send more money to your account. Can I do that?"Sophia's eyes lit up. "Of
EvaI checked my bank app, my fingers trembling as I held my phone, my heart racing with anticipation. When I saw that my account balance was indeed $0, my racing heart almost jumped out of my chest. No! This was real! I felt like I'd been punched in the gut. How and where do I start from? What would I tell my sister? She was counting on me. I also remembered that I wouldn't be getting my salary until the end of the month, which was still weeks away. Shit!Do I beg Lorenzo for an advance payment? But first, I needed to report this to the police. Still crying, I started heading down to the nearest police station, my mind a jumble of emotions and thoughts. I felt helpless, but I knew I had to take action. I had to try and get my money back, no matter how slim the chances seemed.As I entered the police station, I was greeted by a bustling atmosphere. There were people waiting in line, filling out forms, and talking to officers. I approached the front desk and explained that I wanted to
LorenzoI walked into my apartment, a towel wrapped around my waist, having just stepped out of the shower, and I was looking forward to unwinding with a cup of coffee before bed. After entering the kitchen, I began preparing the coffee, savoring the aroma that filled the air.Just as I was about to take a sip, my phone rang. I wiped my hands on the towel and picked up the call. It was Miss Evelyn, my secretary."Hello, Mr. Monroe," she said, her voice calm. "I hope I'm not disturbing you.""Not at all, Evelyn," I replied, curious about the late call. "What's up?""Well, I just got an important call," she said, her tone turning serious.My curiosity was piqued. I couldn't recall her ever calling me outside of work hours."Alright, what is it about?" I asked, letting out a sigh."It's about Sophia. She has been reported for scamming someone again," Miss Evelyn replied."What?" I sighed, shaking my head."The police just called me, and they said she struck again today," she explained.I
EPILOGUETWO MONTHS LATERThe sun cast its golden rays upon the lush gardens of the Night City Pack's estate, where Eva and Lorenzo's wedding celebration was in full swing. The air was alive with laughter and music as pack members and guests from far and wide gathered to witness the union of Alpha Luna and her beloved.As the newlyweds shared their first dance, all eyes were on them. Eva's elegant white gown shimmered under the sunlight, her hair styled perfectly to showcase her radiant smile. Lorenzo, dashing in his tailored tuxedo, gazed lovingly into her eyes.The crowd cheered and applauded as they swayed to the music, their lips meeting in a tender kiss. The pack's elder, who had officiated the ceremony, beamed with joy, his eyes misty.Nearby, Eva's friends and pack members couldn't help but tear up, overwhelmed with happiness for their beloved Alpha Luna. The atmosphere was electric, filled with love and gratitude.As the music faded, Lorenzo took the microphone, his voice boom
LorenzoI leaned in, my lips brushing against Eva's in a tender kiss. She let out a soft laugh, her eyes sparkling with joy."What are you doing?" she teased, her voice filled with warmth.I rubbed her stomach gently, my voice brimming with love and affection. "Baby, please come fast. Your dad is waiting for you."Eva's smile widened, lighting up the entire room. Just then, her phone beeped, signaling a new message.Peering over her shoulder, I saw that it was a message from the Wild Song pack members. I couldn't help but grin as I read the heartfelt words expressing how much they missed her and longed to see her again."They've invited you to the pack," I said, my voice laced with excitement.Eva looked up at me, a hint of uncertainty in her eyes. "Should I go?"I chuckled softly. "Is that even a question? Of course, you should go. But don't worry, I'll be right there with you."Eva nodded, relief washing over her as she realized she wouldn't have to face the pack alone.THE NEXT DAY
EvaA sinister gleam filled Mona's eyes. "I heard you're pregnant, Eva."My mind spun, my voice trembling. "How did you know that?"Mona's smile widened, revealing a hint of cruelty. "Oh, I know everything about you, Eva."To my horror, she reached out and touched my stomach, a chilling intimacy in her gesture."I'll help you get rid of it," she whispered, her voice dropping to a low hiss. "I know you don't want the baby."I recoiled, my body trembling with fear and disbelief. "I never said I didn't want the baby."Mona's grip on my stomach tightened, and I tried to pull away, only to find that heavy chains bound my wrists and ankles, rendering me utterly helpless.With a flourish, Mona produced a dagger, its point glinting ominously in the dim light. I watched in horror as she traced the blade across my stomach, a wicked grin playing on her lips."You won't need this burden," Mona hissed, her eyes filled with a terrifying madness.A searing pain erupted in my stomach as the dagger sl
EvaRising from my seat, I followed the nurse as she led me to the lab for tests. With each step, my mind raced, conjuring innumerable possibilities.Anxious moments stretched into an eternity as I awaited the results, lost in a whirlwind of thoughts.Eventually, the nurse returned, her voice calling out, "Eva Chapman, please proceed to the doctor's office. Your results are ready."I stood up and went over to the door, which I knocked, my heart hammering in my chest, and entered.A woman with a warm smile greeted me. "Hello, Eva. I'm Dr. Rachel Thompson. Welcome. Please, take a seat."I complied, curiosity piqued by the doctor's optimistic demeanor. Could it mean that my test results were normal? Was I truly alright after all?Leaning forward, Dr. Thompson's eyes shone with kindness. "Eva, I have good news and...complicated news."My heart plummeted. Complicated? A feeling of dread washed over me. "What do you mean?" I asked, attempting to maintain a facade of calm.Dr. Thompson's smi
Eva Six hours ago... Standing beside Thelma in our cozy kitchen, I methodically chopped vegetables for dinner. The tantalizing aroma of sautéed ginger usually filled me with warmth and comfort, but today it was suffocating. I covered my nose, scrunching my face in disgust. "Thelma," I choked out, "I...I don't know what's wrong. This smell is nauseating." She turned to me, her brow creased with concern. "Eva, are you alright? You normally love the smell of ginger." I shook my head, a wave of nausea washing over me. "I don't know. It just...ugh." Before Thelma could respond, I bolted out of the kitchen, my hand clamped over my mouth. I raced to the bathroom and collapsed to my knees, retching violently into the toilet. The intensity and suddenness of my illness left me bewildered. After splashing my face with cold water, I stared at my pallid reflection in the mirror, unease settling over me. What was happening? With a deep breath, I gathered my courage and made my way back to th
Mona I ran through the dense forest alongside Erica, our footsteps pounding against the earth. Finally, we stopped and looked back, seeing no one pursuing us. "Fuck!" I exclaimed, running my hands through my hair in frustration. "Can you stop screaming?" Erica snapped, her expression stern. "What if they hear us and come for us? It's all your fault." I scoffed, turning to her. "You're not a saint, Erica. And don't try to tell me what to do." "I'm done following you, Mona," her anger flared, her voice rising. "It's not like I killed James; that was your doing. I'm not a murderer. I'M OUT." My grip on her arm tightened. "Where do you think you're going? You can't just leave." "Watch me. We're over," Erica said, her eyes flashing with a firm tone in her voice. I felt a surge of panic, my mind racing. "You can't just walk away." Erica's gaze hardened. "I can, and I will." I seethed with rage as she walked away. Without thinking, I grabbed a big stone and screamed, charging behind
Eva As we settled onto the sofas, Thomas and Lorenzo sat opposite us, their faces etched with concern. I grasped Thelma's hands, my eyes locked on hers, silently encouraging her to share her story. "Thelma, what happened? How did you get kidnapped? How did you escape? Please, tell me everything," I asked, my voice gentle yet urgent. Thelma's eyes welled up with tears, her body trembling as she struggled to speak. I quickly wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close in a comforting embrace. "Shh, it's okay, Thelma. Don't force yourself. You don't have to remember," I whispered, softly patting her back. Lorenzo nodded in agreement, his voice filled with relief. "Yes, we're just glad you're back home, safe and sound. We were so worried about you." Thelma's sobs intensified, her pain and fear palpable. Thomas came to us and leaned forward, his eyes reflecting his empathy and concern. "Take your time, Thelma. We're here for you," he said, his tone soothing and supportive. As her
EvaAs Lorenzo excused himself to transfer the files to Rita's phone, she turned to me with a warm smile."Let's exchange numbers," she suggested, handing me her phone. "After all, we'll be sisters-in-law soon."My eyes sparkled as I entered my number, a hint of amusement in my voice."Actually, we aren't officially engaged yet," I clarified, my lips curving into a gentle smile.Rita's brow raised as she questioned me. "What do you mean? Haven't you two gotten engaged yet?"I hesitated, unsure of how to explain. "We did, but...I gave him back the ring.""Why would you do that?" she asked, her curiosity piqued.My voice dropped to a whisper as I confessed. "I got caught up in a situation, and returning the ring seemed like the only way out."Rita's expression softened, her eyes locked on mine. "You're hesitant because of what happened with Christopher, aren't you?"I nodded, my heart heavy with uncertainty."Don't worry," she reassured me, her tone gentle and understanding. "Lorenzo lo
LorenzoAs I entered my apartment with Eva by my side, I immediately made my way to my drawer, rummaging through its contents with a sense of urgency.Eva observed my actions, her curiosity piqued."What are you searching for?" she inquired, her voice tinged with concern."The flash drive," I replied, my brow furrowed in concentration. "You know it contains crucial evidence of Mona's involvement in the murder."Eva's eyes widened with alarm. "Let me assist you," she offered, her tone resolute.Together, we combed through every nook and cranny of the apartment, leaving no stone unturned. Yet, the flash drive remained elusive, and my worry deepened, my jaw clenched in frustration."Are you certain you kept it here?" Eva asked, her gaze searching mine."Yes, I'm positive," I affirmed, my voice firm.Eva's eyes locked onto mine, her voice a gentle whisper. "What if Mona and Erica found it and took it?"My face darkened, my fist clenched in anger. "They wouldn't dare," I growled, my teeth