"Come on, Veronica, this is the wrong time to raise your voice. Draco is trying to hold you down so you won't become too strong and overthrow him one day. He knows you have a very strong spirit and he's doing everything within his power to make you weak," Gomez hushed.Gomez's words didn't make sense initially but as I began to think it through, it began to dawn on me that Draco was just being overprotective and maybe he didn't want me to become strong like him. I took a deep sigh and nodded, my eyes roaming the sitting room to be sure that Draco wasn't hearing our conversation."Veronica, you know I love you right? And I won't do anything that would hurt you. I just…I just don't like seeing you weak and feeling helpless under Draco's influence," Gomez stretched out his hand.Gomez's words somehow managed to convince me and I took his hands in mine and let him lead me through the dimly lit hallway and out of the house.We stepped out of the house and I silently closed the door, carefu
Gomez's POV:The first time I approached Veronica, my initial plan was to seduce her and fool her into believing that I was genuinely interested in helping her."Draco is a powerful vampire and he's almost impenetrable. He can detect danger from miles away, making it almost impossible for me to catch him," Armand had explained to me on that very night when he had saved me from the angry mob of my community members. Prior to being saved by Armand, I had let my wolf form roam free in the woods at night and I couldn't control my primal instinct of craving blood, which led me to kill the seven-year-old son of the community leader. As I lay on the cold ground, my body battered and bruised, the angry members of the community unleashed their wrath upon me. Their fists rained down on me relentlessly, each blow intensifying the pain that consumed me. The darkness of the night concealed their identities, but their rage was obvious in every strike. I could do nothing but endure the torment, ho
Veronica's POV:As the footsteps drew nearer, I scrambled to my feet, my heart pounding in my chest. Fear seized every fiber of my being, the sudden intrusion shattering the blissful serenity that had enveloped us moments ago. But before I could make my escape, Gomez's grip tightened around my arm, his fingers digging into my flesh with an unnerving strength."Veronica, my dear," Gomez spoke, his voice laced with a malicious edge. "It seems fate has dealt you a cruel hand today. You are now Armand's captive."My eyes widened in disbelief, my voice caught in my throat. The man I thought I loved, the one who had whispered sweet promises just moments ago, now wore a wicked smile that sent shivers down my spine. Betrayal coursed through me, fueling the desperate need to break free from his grasp."No, Gomez!" I protested, my voice quivering with a mix of fear and disbelief. "This can't be happening! Release me! Gomez, how could you do this? We were together!"His laughter resonated throug
Veronica's POV:The warmth of the afternoon sun enveloped our cozy home, casting a golden glow on our peaceful surroundings. It had been over a year since the fateful encounter with Armand and Gomez, and life had gradually regained its balance. Draco, Zoey, and I had settled into a dining table for lunch, cherishing each precious moment as a family.Having just finished a satisfying lunch, I felt a surge of determination coursing through my veins. Today was another day of private training, an opportunity for me to further hone my skills and embrace the newfound strength that had blossomed within me over the past year. As I prepared to venture into the woods, Draco's voice interrupted my thoughts."Veronica," he called out, his tone gentle and curious, "are you not planning to take Zoey with you today?""Veronica," he began, his voice filled with playful persuasion, "I think it would be wonderful if Zoey could join us today. After all, she needs to witness her mother's incredible stren
Veronica's POV:As the werewolf lunged toward Zoey and me, a surge of unfamiliar energy coursed through my veins. Time seemed to slow as I felt a profound connection to the primal instincts within me. My eyes, once filled with fear, now blazed with a fiery crimson hue. At that moment, I knew I had tapped into a power I had never before experienced.Before my very eyes, my human form began to shift and contort. With a deep breath, I closed my eyes, surrendering myself to the forces coursing through my body. I felt a peculiar sensation as if an invisible force was pulling and molding my very being. My heart pounded in my chest, matching the erratic rhythm of my breath.Suddenly, my bones began to shift and crack, contorting under the strain of an unknown power. Waves of agony coursed through me, mingling with a strange mix of fear and exhilaration. I tried to understand the inexplicable transformation that was overtaking me, but my thoughts were drowned out by the overwhelming intensity
Veronica's POV:As the months passed, my determination to master and control my wolf form grew stronger. I spent countless hours in the secluded clearing behind our house, surrounded by the tranquility of nature, honing my abilities and exploring the depths of my newfound power.On this particular day, the sun bathed the clearing in a warm golden glow as I stood at the center, my focus solely on the task at hand. My body felt energized, ready to embrace the challenges that awaited me.I took a deep breath, the crisp scent of the forest filling my nostrils, and closed my eyes, allowing the sounds of nature to envelop me. With each inhale and exhale, I envisioned myself tapping into the primal energy that resided within, ready to be unleashed."Focus, Veronica. Trust in yourself," I whispered to myself, my voice carrying the determination that burned within me.I began with a series of stretching exercises, my limbs moving fluidly as I prepared my body for the intense training that lay
Veronica's POV:The room was filled with a bittersweet ambiance as I carefully folded and packed our belongings, preparing for our journey back to the palace. Draco stood by, watching quietly, his eyes betraying a tinge of sadness as he observed me gathering our things.I folded a few clothes and placed them neatly in the suitcase, my mind racing with memories of our time together in this cozy home. It had been a place of solace and love, where Draco and I had built a beautiful life for ourselves and Zoey.Draco's voice broke the silence, filled with a mix of longing and restraint. "Veronica, are you sure about this? Leaving everything behind?"I turned to face him, a bittersweet smile gracing my lips. "Draco, I've thought long and hard about this decision. It's not easy, but I can't ignore the call of my responsibilities any longer. The palace is where I belong and it's about time I go back and reclaim ownership of the throne."His gaze softened as he reached out, his hand brushing a
Lucas' POV:I walked briskly through the corridors of the palace, my mind preoccupied with the matters discussed during the council meeting. The council meeting had just concluded, and I was making my way toward the solitude of my royal chambers when I heard my mother's voice calling out to me."Lucas, dear, we need to talk," she said, her tone both gentle and firm. I turned around, my brows furrowing in confusion, and walked back to where she stood."Of course. What is it, Mother?" I asked, curiosity tinged with a hint of confusion. There was a seriousness in her eyes that made me wonder what could be so important.She smiled warmly. "Let us talk in the privacy of the royal chambers. There's something we need to address."She motioned for me to follow her, and we made our way to the familiar doors of the royal chambers. As we entered, the air grew still, and the air of the room seemed to grow thick. I took a seat, my mother joining me, her expression composed yet filled with a sense