ADRIANSomehow, my gaze narrowed to the door. I almost let out a gasp as I noticed a shadow move behind Xavier. It was still, eerily quiet. Whoever it was clearly didn’t want to be seen, and they were coming for Xavier. But who could it be?As I sniffed the air, the scent hit me immediately. Reynold. A smirk almost tugged at my lips as I saw him clearly now, a black revolver in his hands.Right, why hadn’t I predicted this? Reynold was like glue—more than my beta or personal assistant, he was practically a part of me. Always there when something was off, helping in his own way. He was more attuned to me than my own mother, always sensing when things were awry.Snapping out of my thoughts, I turned my attention to Violet. Puffy-eyed and red-faced, with dried tear tracks on her cheeks, Xavier’s threats must have terrified her to the core. Thank God Reynold was armed.“I didn’t want to say anything, but since you’re going to die anyway, I’ll satisfy your curiosity,” Xavier said, his voic
I woke up with my head pounding, the kind of ache that feels like you've run a marathon in your sleep. Maybe I had, because how else could I explain the crushing weight of Xavier's betrayal?As I blink at the unfamiliar bedroom, confusion settles in. How did I end up here? My legs feel like lead as I force myself to stand, only to freeze when the door swings open. Adrian walks in, and my breath catches in my throat. Damn, he's hot-he knows it too. He's only in pants, his abs on full display, with a lock of tousled hair falling over his face.I'm rooted to the spot, my eyes glued to him. One step. Two steps. My heart pounds as I track his movements, a mix of dread and something else stirring in me.His stormy blue eyes lock onto mine, and a cold shiver races down my spine, while heat pools low in my belly. I've seen him like this before, but... Oh no. My heat period-it's here, and I can already smell my arousal. There's no way he hasn't noticed too.Adrian's lips curve into a smirk, as
He leans in, pressing a soft kiss to my cheek, brushing away a tear that escapes. "Adrian," I whimpered, inhaling his fresh cologne, his scent was messing with my head."I can smell your arousal, Violet. It's driving me insane... I want to kiss you again, to hold you... To have our legs tangled in that bed, and fuck you, but not as Sophia Crane, as Violet. My Violet,"His words awakens every fiber of my being, and I squeezed my eyes shut. Aria, my wolf, tugged at me, urging me on. I pictured it— me lying in bed, feeling him move in and out of me. Damn it.I bit my lip, a quiet moan escaping."You’re making me lose my mind," he growled, pulling me against his warm body. I could feel his chest rise and fall, the heat between us almost unbearable."Just do it," I groaned, slipping the towel I had on to the floor.He gasp, His hands slid down my back, gripping my hips as his lips brushed my neck, setting every nerve on fire. My body reacted on its own, pressing into him as my breath came
He didn’t stop, didn’t slow, his tongue flicking over me with purpose, pushing me closer to the edge until I couldn’t hold back any longer. A cry tore from my throat, my body shuddering as the wave of pleasure crashed over me, leaving me breathless and trembling beneath him.Every nerve in my body was alive, tingling with the sensation of his touch, but I was still craving more. His presence overwhelmed me, making it impossible to think clearly, and I didn’t want to. I just wanted to feel.I was so close, teetering on the edge of release, but then he pulled back slightly, just enough to keep me in that agonizing state of wanting. My eyes flew open, a desperate moan escaping my lips. His gaze locked with mine, dark and filled with with want, desire."I want to savor every moment with you," he whispered, his breath warm against my skin. The way his lips hovered just above me sent shivers down my spine."Tell me what you need," his eyes searched mine full of intensity, want. Need. Desire
I collapsed onto Adrian's chest, our ragged breaths syncing in perfect harmony, the aftershocks of our passionate encounter still coursing through my veins. I traced the contours of his defined abs while he gently stroked my hair."Violet," Adrian whispered into my hair, his voice low and husky.I lifted my head and our eyes met."What is it?"Adrian's lips curled into a sly smile, his hands cupping my face, his thumb caressing my cheek. "I invited your father over."My eyes fell and I moved away. My dad... A small sigh left my lips. This was new. My eyebrows shot up."Sebastian Valenwood?" I asked, my voice silky. Who else could it be? But I still found myself asking."Yes, and Reynold is bringing them soon," Adrian nodded, his eyes watching me closely.A chuckle escaped my lips. "This should be interesting.""Aren't you happy?" Adrian leaned forward to kiss my neck, and a small smile spread on my lips as I stroked his back."Happy? I'm thrilled. I'm just surprised, that's all. It's
Violet's POVIf every day could be like this... I woke up to Adrian's gentle kisses on my forehead. A big smile turned the corners of my lips up, and my eyes blinked open to see Adrian's face only a few inches away. His eyes were filled with affection as he smiled down at me."Good morning, beautiful," he whispered close to my ear. I kissed him on the lips, a long, hard kiss."Morning," I yawned, my voice husky from over seven hours of sleep."I need to go to the police station to see Xavier." The anger in his voice lingered in the air, Xavier’s name seemed to pollute the room, leaving a foul taste in our mouths. Adrian turned away, pulling a sweatshirt over his head.My heart skipped a beat, a heavy, painful one. Xavier. The name still evoked a storm of emotions—fear, anger, and hatred all mixed together."Do you want to come with me?" Adrian asked, his eyes staring at me intently. I knew I didn’t have to go if I didn’t want to, but…Indecisive, my lips twitched as my mind whirled wi
Violet's POVThroughout the drive from the police station, I remained quiet, my mind a jumbled mess of thoughts. Ryder, noticing my tension, suggested lunch at one of my favorite restaurants nearby. His idea was welcomed with open arms; it was just what I needed.I stepped into the cozy restaurant, the aroma of freshly baked bread and simmering spices—though faint—hovered in the air, and I took deep breaths. The sweet aroma already had me salivating.Adrian, being who he was, didn't need a reservation, and soon we were shown to a seat just beside the window, exactly where I liked it. We waited for our orders, our conversations consisting of a few mutters and grunts. I still couldn't push aside my encounter with Xavier. Adrian's gaze never left mine. His intensity made my pulse flutter, and I felt my cheeks begin to color.The waiter arrived with our appetizers: grilled calamari with marinara sauce for me and seared scallops for Adrian. The flavors danced on my tongue, spicy and tangy.
Violet's POVAdrian was set to ridicule me, dessert was served, the waiter carefully placed the chocolate mousse cake in front of us, and I fought to maintain my composure. My heart galloped like a wild horse, threatening to burst free from my chest. The vibrations beneath the table intensified, sending shivers up my legs, my legs were trembling... Adrian's eyes sparkled with mischief, his expression innocent, but his actions anything but."Thank you," Adrian said smoothly, picking up his spoon and dipping it into the rich, velvety chocolate."Mmmm," he nodded, enjoying the taste of the cake on his tongue as he teased me.My lips parted slightly and I managed a barely audible "thank you" myself, terrified that any sudden movement would shatter my fragile control. My thighs still trembled, my muscles clenched in a futile attempt to still the sensations coursing through me. How long was this going to last? What sort of vibrator did he hide in my panties anyway? I hadn't felt them when I
VIOLET'S POVMy chest is tight. My heart is pounding. Would I be able to fight this to the end?Emily smirks, dark energy curling around her like smoke. She's changed. I really don't know what has gotten into her for a minute.Suddenly, my eyes flicker... Ot was like a vision. I saw a man tall... Burly... And then making a blood oath with Emily. And then her eyes changed. Powers. She did that to destroy me and after that... The sexI blinked rapidly, jerking back to reality.The Blood oath.The Blood Oath twisted her. Her aura is different, her claws sharp as blades, her eyes... wrong."You should have stayed dead, Violet."The words slither over my skin like a curse, but I don't flinch. I don't let fear take hold. I have one mission.I have to get Harry back. The shadows stir. Then-movement. I turned and gasp.The Shadow Wolves.A dozen rush toward me at once, fangs bared, eyes gleaming with cruelty. Like the could savor me if they're opportune to. My heart is racing. I want to sh
VIOLET'S POVIs it just me, or does one suddenly develop feelings for someone when you're close to your deathbed?After we got to the cave. Adrian, Mason, Dad, and I. Dad insisted we make a plan. The Shadow Wolves are dangerous, after all.They wanted me. They specifically stated I come alone. Bursting in with the four of us could get Harry killed.I needed to go alone. Then, when things go south, I'll signal them for support.Everyone agreed. But when I turned to Adrian, I could tell he was battling with the situation at hand. He wasn't comfortable with it.My head buzzes with regret. I can only say I'm sorry for hiding Harry from him. I'm sorry for making him miss days of Harry's life. And I promise to make it up to him-to bring Harry home, even if it costs me my own life.My gaze meets his, and for a moment, I'm scared. What if we don't make it out alive? What if he never forgives me? Could he ever live with the lie?His gaze softens. The once-angry eyes that glared at me with hatr
Adrian's POVI'm not sane. I can barely think. How could I? When everything just changed within a minute. How could she? This was more than I could face. More than I asked for.I had a son. A five-year-old son. And Violet hid it from me. From us. All I could imagine were the days of his childhood... I wasn't there to hear his first cry. To see him when he was born. To even know what he looked like. How was he going to regard me? A father who abandoned him. A father who didn't care about his existence. A father who hasn't been there for him? A father who wasn't there to play games with him, stuck him to bed? This is more than I can imagine. More than I can bear.My whole body was shaking. I hadn't slept for days, eaten for days, or even drunk water. Ares is fucking mad at her for the first time. She hid our pup from us. Made us seem irresponsible. And just when I found out I had a son, he's missing. He's fucking been kidnapped.I didn't even want to look at her face. It only reminded m
Emily POV I didn't know how long I had been here.Time had lost all meaning. I was constantly surrounded by darkness.If there's anything I despise so much, it's darkness. And, of course, an awkward place like this wasn't perfect for me. But you know they say when you need something so desperately, you'll go out of your comfort zone to get it.Well, I need this so fucking badly, and here I am.A part of me should have been afraid, standing on the cursed soil of the Shadow Wolves' territory. But fear had no place here. Not anymore. Not when I was about to claim the one thing I craved more than anything else.Revenge.Xavier had directed me here, promising me something beyond my wildest dreams.We both share the fact that we want Violet down in common. He needs it for his pack, and me just to pay back what that bitch stole from me.I stood before their pack, a sea of shifting shadows and glowing, blackened eyes. I knew I had made the right choice.The largest wolf among them stepped fo
Violet POV It's been four days since we started carrying out the search for Harry. Adrian hasn't been himself. As a matter of fact, he isn't even talking to me. I can see the hurt in his eyes-the betrayal. I know I hurt him, but it wasn't my fault. It wasn't intentional. Maybe it's time I owned up and admitted that I'm fucking at fault... that I'm fucking to be blamed for all this.We've searched the entire area, and fuck, there hasn't been a fucking positive response. No clue. No lead. Fucking nothing.I'm going insane. I haven't slept a wink since the day he went missing. I'm angry and irritable.Dad, Mason, and Adrian requested a picture of what he looks like. And no doubt, I brought out my phone and scrolled through my gallery.Several photos of Harry-where he was smiling, where he was eating cotton candy... and several more that made my heart feel like it was wrenching apart.I watch as Adrian's face contorts with rage the moment he sees Harry. I doubt he'll ever talk to me agai
Violet POV "Harry?" I stutter, my throat tightening. I don't know what to say. It's like I'm caught at a crossroad, forced to pick between the lesser devil.The room falls silent. Not a single word is said. All attention is on me. All eyes.Dad, Mason, and Adrian gaze at me inquisitively, silently demanding an answer.I can't lie. There's no point. I had every intention of telling Adrian about Harry-but never like this.My gaze grows misty as I glance at Adrian, trying to pass an apologetic message.He shakes his head, already knowing damn well what I'm trying to do."Fucking tell me. Who is Harry? This isn't the first time you're calling his name," Adrian growls, his voice tight with frustration.His hands curl into fists, and his face twists in fury.My gaze drops to the floor."Tell me! Fucking tell us! Is he your new lover? You were calling his name in your sleep the other night!"Jealousy. I can tell he's jealous. But no, Harry is more than that. Harry isn't just a man. He isn't
Violet POV My head is pounding heavily. I'm in a daze... but I can feel the effects of this fucking migraine. My eyelids flutter open, and I shut them immediately. The sunlight pierces straight into my eyes, forcing them closed again."Ouch!" I let out a wince as I try to sit up, but the migraine worsens, and my body feels like it's spinning.Movement. I hear movements... and then voices."She's awake?" That voice."She's awake!" The emotion-the happiness-is unmistakable. It's fucking ecstatic.Adrian.I turn my head toward him, but the light is too much, so I shut my eyes again.I hear him move, muttering something under his breath, and then the light dims."Violet, you're awake?" His voice trembles.I open my eyes, peering into his. His gaze locks onto mine, searching, almost as if he's staring straight into my soul. His emotions are swirling, barely contained. I can tell he wants to hug me but is holding himself back."Violet?" Another voice calls from the other end of the room.M
ADRIAN POV We barely made it back.Our boots slammed against the ground as we crashed through the border, lungs burning, bodies aching. Still, we didn't stop. We kept running. Ares for sure didnt want to give up. "We're close, just few minutes. Our mate is going to be fine. Few minutes," his chants on my head, made my heart eases. Burning lungs, fast beating heart was nothing compared to seeing Violet alive. Seeing the pain she had etched on her face gone and replaced with a soft smile.Her smile, her smile alone was like heaven. The Moondrake.Mason was gripping the damn thing so tightly his knuckles had gone white. Neither of us spoke as we stormed into the pack house, the Valenwood mansion.The warriors gave way, giving an emergency call as they saw us marched inside.Different looks, whispers. Of course whispers. I mean we have fuckimg entered inside the Ebon Hollow and came out fucking alive. Not just alive, with the moon drake.Alpha Valenwood walked inside the Pack house, h
Emily POV I'm pissed. Fucking pissed.Each and every damn time, the Moon Goddess proves that she has her fucking favorites-and it sure as hell isn't me.How on earth? How, by the Moon Goddess, did it happen?The Viper is known for never missing his target. Fucking known for never failing. And yet, somehow-somehow-she became the first person to break his record.How did it happen? How the fuck did it ever happen?That day, when he made the call, I expected victory. Fucking victory. But instead, he told me she survived. She fucking survived.First, the poison.I sold my dignity for that plan. Slept my way through the Valenwood guards. Had a damn threesome just to get close enough to initiate it. And after all that-after poisoning her drink in her own fucking gala-what did I get in return?She turned stronger.She didn't die. She survives. That night, she didn't just survive the poison-she made every single body in that room bow to her. The power. The fucking aura that had came from her