AXELI couldn't help but stare at her, my throat dry as I took in the sight of her body. The more I looked, the more captivated I became. It was a cruel irony - I despised her, yet I couldn't deny the allure of her body. I do not.For the first time, I saw a spark of anger in her eyes, and I found myself drawn to it. I hoped this newfound fire would burn brighter, replacing the weakness I'd grown accustomed to seeing.I took a step closer, my hands reaching out to her… She moved away, her eyes never leaving mine. "You sure you don't want it?" I asked, my voice low."I don't," she replied, the spark in her eyes still burning bright. It was new, and I had to admit, I liked it.Her gaze drifted down my body, and I could sense her attraction. I mean, who wouldn't?"I'm sorry," I said, shifting back, "guess you don't want to cheat on your precious alpha."Her brow furrowed, irritation etched on her face. "And who is my precious alpha?" she asked, her tone laced with sarcasm.I couldn't he
ELIANAIt had been two days since my encounter with Axel, but I was still reeling from the experience. The mere memory of his hands on my waist sent shivers down my spine, and I couldn't help but crave more. The way he had touched me so casually yet so intimately had awakened a desire within me that I couldn't ignore.Axel had suggested I stay, and I had agreed without hesitation. I didn't have another option.I knew I couldn't hide from my father forever, but I desperately needed space and time to process everything that had happened. The Luna ceremony was looming closer, and I was still uncertain about how to feel about it. The searing pain that had been my constant companion had become more occasional, but I knew I had to figure out a way to deal with it once and for all. How? That was the question. But I was determined to come up with a solution... soon.I was tired of being cooped up indoors. Since the incident, I had barely seen Axel, and I assumed he was busy with something. He
ELIANA I shook my head, deciding not to pry into their conversation. After all, he was Axel Draconis - a man shrouded in mystery and power. It was no surprise that he had his fingers in many pies, handling secrets and situations that were beyond my comprehension.I wasn't naive; all the signs pointed to something being amiss. I hadn't ignored the subtle hints and warnings - I had filed them away, waiting for the right moment to investigate further. But for now, I was stuck, forced to bide my time.Unraveling the mystery was a daunting task, especially since I had no allies to trust. I was on my own, navigating a complex web of secrets and lies. But I was determined to uncover the truth, no matter how difficult it seemed.The girl's warning, Axel's cryptic comments, and his unsettling knowledge of my past all swirled together in my mind. But what really sent chills down my spine was that he knew my true identity - that I was formerly Laura, a secret only my family was supposed to know
ELIANA"Red or black?" he asked, his gaze piercing as he waited for my response.I hesitated, avoiding his eyes as I weighed my options. Those hazel eyes had always had an unnerving effect on me - the way they sparkled when he spoke, the way his iris seemed to gleam with intensity. I couldn't handle it."I'll go with red," I said finally.He leaned in closer, his voice slow and seductive. "So you like blood, huh?"I shifted back, my heart racing. "No, I don't like blood. I'm not a vampire, why would I like blood?"He chuckled, his eyes glinting with amusement. "I'm not a vampire either, and yet... I like blood. I like to spill the blood of my foes." His gaze locked onto mine, I felt a jolt of anxiety.He towered over me, his intoxicating scent washing over me as we navigated the racks of clothes. My eyes landed on a stunning red dress, its sparkly fabric, singlet straps, and delicate ruffles leaving me breathless. I could already envision it paired with silver jewelry – the combinatio
ELIANAA creeping sense of unease settled over me, and I couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching me. Even with Axel by my side, fear began to simmer just below the surface. I had been so preoccupied that I hadn't even thought about my father's deal with the deadly threat against me before leaving the house.I was all too aware that my father would stop at nothing to capture me. I could almost feel his rage simmering, knowing that I had defied him in such a bold way. This was uncharted territory for me - I had never dared to disobey him so brazenly before.I had always been obedient, doing his bidding without question, even though he had never shown me an ounce of love or affection. His expectations had been my only guiding force, shaping my every move, until now.All that had ever mattered to him was his precious wife and her daughter - not me, his own flesh and blood. He wasn't worried that he hadn't seen me for days; I was certain of that. He wouldn't be consumed by ang
AXELAs I walked away from her, I could feel her eyes on me, burning with a mix of emotions. I knew she was scared, but I also knew she was strong. She had to be.I scanned our surroundings, my senses on high alert. I had taken care of two of the followers, but there was at least one more lurking in the shadows. I wouldn't rest until I had neutralized the threat.I felt disrespected; they knew I was with her and still dared to come attack. I would definitely explain to them that I'm not just the lycan king but AXEL DRACONISI couldn't shake the feeling that the persistent threat was more than just a coincidence. I was convinced that her pervert of a father, that depraved individual, had committed another heinous crime elsewhere. His actions had likely stirred up a new enemy, one that was now trying to get to her.My instincts screamed that there was more to this story, that her father's web of deceit and corruption was far-reaching. I knew I had to dig deeper, to uncover the truth beh
ELIANAI stood there, still trying to process the events that had just unfolded. The fear that had gripped me was slowly receding, replaced by a sense of gratitude.He took my hands in his, his touch warm and reassuring. "You don't have to worry about that," he said softly. "Just go change, and we can head back with the dress."I looked up at him, my eyes locking onto his. "Thank you," I whispered, the words barely audible.I felt a lump form in my throat as I gazed at him. He had saved me, protected me from those men. I didn't know what I would have done without him.Yet, beneath the surface, a nagging sense of unease lingered. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but I knew it was there, simmering just below the threshold of my awareness.Despite this, one thing was undeniable: I felt safe with him. He had protected me and shielded me from harm, and in his presence, I felt a sense of security I couldn't ignore. It was as if his strength and power had wrapped themselves around me, f
ELIANAWith a sense of determination, I knew I had to find Axel. I needed to tell him about the searing pain that awaited me. He already knew about the pregnancy, and he was well aware of our laws and traditions.It was best that I confided in him. His power and influence within could potentially be my only hope for finding a way to alleviate the agony that loomed ahead.The thought of venturing out alone sent a shiver down my spine. I knew I wouldn't stand a chance against the numerous threats lurking in the shadows. Our lands were treacherous, and the journey would be fraught with danger.I risked being captured by my father's men, who would stop at nothing to bring me back under their control. The mere thought of falling into their hands again was enough to make my blood run cold.I might have to endure the searing pain again, and I couldn't guarantee that I'd be able to continue our journey. The trek to the witch in the Red Mountains was no trivial undertaking.I hadn't visited th
ELIANAMy heart skipped a beat as I gazed at the wolf in front of me. Its piercing eyes seemed to hold a deep rage, as if it saw right through to my very soul. The air was charged with an almost palpable energy, and I felt my breath catch in my throat. I couldn't believe my eyes – the wolf's fur was a mesmerizing dance of shadows and light, and its presence seemed to fill the entire space.This can’t be happening.Alessia can’t be right.As I gazed at the wolf standing before me, a shiver ran down my spine. Its piercing eyes seemed to see right through me, and for a moment, I felt like I was trapped in one of my recurring nightmares. The wolf's presence was both captivating and terrifying, and I couldn't help but wonder.My heart racing, I took a step back, trying to process the intensity of the moment. Tom's calm demeanor was a stark contrast to the turmoil brewing inside me. I felt like I was staring into the eyes of a predator, one that could unleash chaos and destruction at any m
AXELThe full moon had risen once more, a reminder of the time that had passed since I last spoke with Eliana. I had given her a clear order to be here, but when the moment came, she was nowhere to be found. Frustration settled in, and I knew I couldn't let this slide. I sent Tom to fetch her, determined to ensure she understood the importance of her presence. This meeting was not just a casual visit; it was a significant moment that demanded her attention.The full moon hung heavy in the sky, a silent reminder of the promise I'd made and the punishment I'd vowed. Eliana should have been here, standing before me.But she wasn't. I'd sent Tom, a man who wouldn't fail, to bring her back. This wasn't just a meeting.it was a reckoning.I had chosen the forest because it drew me in with its haunting beauty, its twisted limbs and whispering leaves resonating deeply within me. It was as if the darkness that dwelled beneath its canopy was a reflection of the shadows that lurked within my
ELIANA"Okay, I should pack my clothes then," I said, trying to convey with my expression that he should give me some privacy and let me pack. However, Tom didn't take the hint. Instead, he just stood there, staring at me with an unwavering gaze that made me feel like he was waiting for something, or maybe even searching for something in my reaction. His eyes seemed to bore into me, making me feel uncomfortable and self-conscious. I shifted my weight, feeling a growing sense of unease under his intense scrutiny."You wouldn't be needing much, a uniform will be given to you," Tom said, his words dripping with an air of finality. My heart sank, drenched in disappointment and a sense of loss. But I steeled myself, refusing to let my emotions get the better of me. I reminded myself that this was still a better fate than being back at Herold's estate, a place that held nothing but pain and misery for me. I took a deep breath, trying to find solace in the fact that I was moving forward,
ELIANAThe sudden knock on the door jolted me out of my thoughts, making me jump in surprise. I was still reeling from the awful thoughts that had just flooded my mind, the dark and twisted images lingering like a bad taste. It thought it was a night but it wasn’t. It was like a vision. I still couldn’t comprehend.The knock was like a shockwave, snapping me back to reality and forcing me to confront the unease that had been building up inside me. I felt disoriented, like I'd been pulled out of a nightmare, but the sense of dread lingered, refusing to dissipate. Something about the knock seemed ominous, like a harbinger of bad news, and I couldn't shake the feeling that whatever was on the other side of the door was going to make things worse. I hesitated for a moment, my heart racing, before I slowly got up to answer the door, my mind still reeling from the darkness that had consumed me just moments before."Come in," I said, my voice wavering slightly as I tried to compose mysel
ELIANAI had a dream, the same scary old usual dream that haunted me for what felt like an eternity. It was a dream that I'd had countless times before, a dream that seemed to tap into the deepest recesses of my mind and unleash a torrent of fear and anxiety. Every time I had this dream, it felt like a weight was crushing me, suffocating me, making it hard to breathe.In the dream, I'm walking through a desolate landscape, surrounded by nothing but darkness and shadows. Every step I take feels like a struggle, as if I'm wading through quicksand, sinking deeper with each passing moment. I try to run, but my legs feel heavy, as if they're weighed down by anchors. I'm trying to escape, but I don't know what I'm running from.The fear is palpable, it's like a living, breathing thing that's wrapped around me, squeezing tighter with every step. My heart is racing, my breath is ragged, and I'm convinced that I'm going to die. I'm convinced that whatever is chasing me is going to catch me, an
Axel"Listen, I don't know if I'm ready to do this, to be honest. I've been thinking about it for a while now, and I've got a lot of doubts. But at the same time, I've got a feeling that I need to take the plunge. It's like, what's the point of wondering about it if I don't take the chance? I've been around for years, and I've learned that sometimes you've just got to take a deep breath and go for it.I've been weighing up the pros and cons, trying to make sense of it all. And let me tell you, it's not easy. There's a lot of uncertainty, a lot of unknowns. But I've got a gut feeling that this could be the right move. Maybe it's time for a change, maybe it's time to shake things up a bit.I've been thinking about all the what-ifs, all the things that could go wrong. But I've also been thinking about all the things that could go right. And you know what? I think the potential rewards are worth the risk. I'm not getting any younger, and I don't want to look back on my life and wonder wha
ELANAToday was the full moon, and I was supposed to meet Axel – the anticipation had been building up inside me like a stormy weather. As the appointed time drew closer, my emotions swirled in a complex dance, each step carefully choreographed by uncertainty and curiosity. What did Axel want to show me? Was it something he'd been planning for a long time, or was it a spontaneous decision? The questions swirled in my mind like a vortex, making it hard to focus on anything else.As I waited, anxiety crept in, its presence subtle yet palpable. What if this was something life-changing? What if it altered the course of our relationship forever? I couldn't shake off the feeling that Axel's revelation would be significant, that it would leave an indelible mark on my life. My heart beat faster at the mere thought of it, a mix of excitement and apprehension warring for dominance.Despite the uncertainty, I trusted Axel. He'd always been enigmatic, but there was something about him that drew m
ELIANAThings were different between us now, but it hadn't been a fairytale. Even after all this time, I still felt a surge of protectiveness towards her that was both infuriating and undeniable. It was as if my instincts had been hardwired to shield her from harm, no matter how much logic screamed otherwise. The memories of it lingered, refusing to be extinguished by the passing of time or the complications that had grown between us. Every glance, every word, every shared moment seemed to tug at the threads of a bond that neither of us fully understood. And yet, despite the depth of these feelings, the reality was far from perfect. Life had a way of testing our resolve, of pushing us to confront the parts of our relationship that were fragile, frayed, or broken. Still, the protectiveness remained—a stubborn, maddening part of me that refused to let go.If I ask you ‘if you were in my shoes what will you do?’ of course I know what your response will be.If I were in your shoes, I'
ELIANALife had spiraled out of control, descending into a chaotic mess that seemed to worsen with each passing day. But the most unbearable part was the weight of Axel's disdain, a palpable force that pierced my very soul. It wasn't as though we had ever been close or even particularly fond of each other; in fact, I had always gotten the sense that he tolerated me at best.Yet, there was something about the way he looked at me now that was different. The disdain had always been there, simmering just below the surface, but now it had erupted into full-blown hatred. His eyes, once perhaps just cold or indifferent, now burned with an intensity that made my skin crawl. Every glance was like a dagger to the heart, a reminder that I had somehow managed to incur his wrath.As I navigated the treacherous landscape of our relationship, I couldn't help but wonder what had triggered this shift. Had I unknowingly crossed a line? Had something I did or said sparked this fierce animosity? The ques