D’AngeloI made the long journey to the desert Oasis, where my father's very trusted ally ruled as Alpha. I wasn't born when the pact was made, but before he died, my father assured me that I could trust them with my life and that if my people failed me, the desert werewolves would help me.Leo's treachery stunned me to the core. He didn't even deserve to be Beta, and he wasn't in line to become the lead Beta. Mario should have been given the position, but I judged him and didn't think he was capable. Because I had known Leo and Grey my entire life, I wanted them to help me lead the pack.Little did I know that friends could betray one another and turn traitors. Leo betrayed me and the innocent Grey. And I wasn't just planning revenge for myself, but also for my friend, who died unjustly.My dad's words about the unpredictability of trust echoed in my mind. I regarded Leo as a friend and brother, but the evil bastard concealed his true intentions behind a facade of loyalty.Hugo, one
Leo dared to come pick me up from the airport. The shameless bastard was grinning, and his eyes sparkled as he saluted me with a casual tilt of his head. Acting like a fool, I exited the airport terminal, pretending to be delighted to see him. If the heart were transparent, Leo would have seen the flames of hatred burning in them and run for his life. Leo approached me, his steps arrogant and self-assured. The false pleasantries made me sick. His grin widened as if he had won some twisted game. My breath sounded loud in my ear, and my heartbeat pounded with a single-minded focus to destroy him and everything he owned.Instead, I took a deep breath and clamped my teeth shut. "Leo," I called out, grinning my teeth into a smile. "How do you know I was returning today? I wanted it to be a surprise.""Welcome back, Alpha. You didn't think you could escape me that easily, did you? I must say, the timing of your return is impeccable. I came to deliver a package to someone and saw Hugo at t
KiraSince D'Angelo returned from the trip, I observed how bothered and detached he seemed. He was reticent, his gaze wandered, and always lost in thought; his deeply troubled heart influenced even his sleeping habits. Sex was amazing, though, and it seemed like our only way of bonding. We did it everywhere: under the sheets, in the bathroom, outside under the stars, in the kitchen, and his car.But he was drifting away from me, and I had to know why. He gave me a noncommittal shrug the first time I asked about it.We lay shoulder to shoulder on the plush couch in the living room, our bodies sinking into the cushions. I focused my attention on thecrackling fireplace, watching the dancing flames. D'Angelo's body language spoke volumes: his shoulders hunched forward, showing how tense he was, and his gaze remained fixed on the ceiling, lost in thought."Something is wrong, D'Angelo. You've been unusually quiet lately. I understand you're worried by this new development, but what is bo
While walking to the library, I noticed Caleb approaching from the opposite direction, right at me, but one of the bodyguards stopped him with a baton."Back off. She's not allowed to communicate with anyone," the bodyguard stated firmly.Caleb looked surprised, and I had to reassure the bodyguard with a nod that it was okay for him to approach."He's not a threat," I said softly to one. He reluctantly agreed and stepped aside so I could pass. Caleb looked guilty as hell and refused to meet my gaze. I leaned against the wall and waited for him to speak. He appeared hesitant, fidgeting with his hands, unsure how to begin the conversation."Hey, Kira. I just wanted to apologize for that horrible incident. I regret not helping you out.”His voice was hoarse, and his gaze refused to leave the ground."I just wanted to clarify that I had no involvement in whatever they did to you," he added. "I know my sister, Carol, is vengeful and wants to harm you, and Alexis believes you're the reas
Without any idea what D' Angelo was up to, he announced that I needed to accompany him somewhere later and that I needed to get my hair done.My mom and Amari accompanied me to finish my hair and nails while the bodyguards watched us. Before we could enter the salon, the bodyguards had to force every client and over sixty percent of the staff to leave. The place was heavily guarded, with no entrance or exit."This is insane," Amari whispered as we walked in. "D'Angelo is incredibly protective of you."The salon was silent, and I saw the bodyguards in the mirror. My heart pounded in my chest, wondering what D'Angelo was up to.My mother stood beside me as the stylist washed, trimmed, and styled my hair into a perfect chignon. The stylist's movements were too quick, and it was difficult for her to remain calm throughout the process.After that, I had my nails done in French tips and chose a nude color. A dress awaited me at home, and D'Angelo had already changed into a charcoal gray bla
D’AngeloThings were looking up, and I was following every instruction given to me by my supporters. Taking Kira to the couples retreat was instrumental in ensuring I made my statement.Not only did I need to reassure her that I loved her and would never leave her side, I realized I was foolish all this while to be afraid of what my pack mates would think.But not anymore.If the same people I fought tooth and nail for could divide and plot my downfall, why did I need to sacrifice anything for them?I was going to flaunt my love for Kira to the world and show her that she didn't have to worry about anything as long as I was there for herStep one was successful, and now it was time for step two. I had called Leo earlier, giving him thirty minutes to come to the pack house since he refused to disclose the so-called hospital his wife and kid were in.Sitting in the main living room, I waited for the bastard to arrive. I glanced at the clock; it was nearly five pm, meaning he was over an
AlexisMy father's face was a glowing mask of rage. He looked at me as if I was a disgusting piece of scat, a look that he wore so often.He was ashamed of me and harbored intense hatred towards D'Angelo for his actions against me. But I hated his direct transfer of aggression onto me. He acted as though I held power over a grown adult's emotions as if I could dictate how they should feel.D'Angelo didn't want me as a lover. To him, I was just his baby mama. My brother, Caleb, stood behind me, and his eyes drew together in an angry frown.Caleb wasn't fond of my over-demanding outbursts and was very different from me and Carol, but one thing was for sure: he loved us and was ready to protect us from any abuse we might receive under our fathers’ hands. I took great pride in this, and the fact that Caleb had my back when everyone else was against me and that he could stand up to my father without fear was comforting.One of the maids, Mary Ann, notorious for her habit of eavesdropping,
KiraTensions were running high at the Omega buildings due to the recent threats, vandalisms, and unrest committed upon us by the higher werewolves. I didn't need anyone to tell me that I was the target of their actions. Scared as hell, I wanted this to be over because no matter the protection D'Angelo assured me, he couldn't always be with me. Now that he'd made it clear to the public that he knew Leo was an enemy, he and his men were hiding. From upstairs, I watched a nervous Omega woman glancing over her shoulder as she ran into the first building, and my eyes scanned the area to find out why she was running. "Lock the doors," Eldar Logan yelled from downstairs. With horror, I watched some young delta wolves rush into the Omega space and use spray cans filled with paint, ruining our walls with cruel words and obscenities. They even wished us death. The scene played inside my head like a nightmare. Their actions triggered a wave of panic among the rest of us, especially when th