Alex had been shown his room by his brother Charles.Alex’s POV:As I sat in my room, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by my emotions. The room was a reminder of my past life, and the memories of my late wife Henrietta flooded my mind.I looked around the room and saw that it was cleaned frequently, almost as if they were expecting me to return one day. I felt a sense of guilt and regret for leaving my family behind, and for not being there for my mother and brother when they needed me the most.The scent of Henrietta's perfume still lingered in the room, and I couldn't hold back my tears. I wept uncontrollably, holding onto the bedspread tightly as I mourned the loss of my wife again and the pain of everything I had missed out on.The current condition of my mother only added to my grief, and I felt a sense of helplessness and despair wash over me. I thought I had gotten through this pain and moved on, but the moment I stepped foot in Atlantic Kingdom and saw my mother, it all ca
The news of Alex's return had spread like wildfire across the Atlantic kingdom, leaving the council members and the conspirators who had plotted against Luna,the Fernando's, in a state of fear and panic. They knew that Alex's return could mean trouble for them, especially if he decided to reclaim his position as the Alpha.They held a meeting together to discuss on what to do with Alex’s return: “So what do we have to do now Alex’s returned?,he would try to claim back his position as the Alpha”,a councilman said. panic was evident in his tone. The coup they had staged to usurp the Fernando clan's rule would now be jeopardized. “Uh from the source of my news, it’s said Alex doesn’t have his mind on it. I don’t think they (Alex’s family) told him yet”,another added hopefully. If Alex was unaware of his rightful position as the Alpha, they still had time to consolidate their power. “Luna wouldn’t want to let him know, I believe she has always been doubtful and afraid Alex would be a
Years back, Josiah and Japheth King grew up without their father, who had died in a fierce battle against the witches alongside Alpha Fuentes. Their mother, now a widow, never forgave Hobert, her brother-in-law, for not being able to protect her husband, and his younger brother. Josiah, in particular, held a deep grudge against Hobert for what he saw as a betrayal of family loyalty.Hobert, for his part, felt guilty for his mistakes in the battle. He had lost the respect and value he once held in the eyes of the King's family. But he was determined to make amends and rebuild, after having suffered many casualties. Despite their shared tragedy, Hobert's relationship with his nephews became strained over time. Hobert's visits to their home became less and less frequent, and when he did come, the atmosphere was tense and unfriendly. Josiah, in particular, would barely acknowledge his uncle's presence.Josiah, in particular, harbored a deep resentment towards Hobert. He blamed him for
A cloudy and looming night, In a well structured and high ranked motel room, Josiah and his newly obsessed sex mate were both lost in their own blissful world, their bodies intertwined in a passionate embrace. She moaned in delight as he continued his steady thrusts, her back arching in pleasure with each movement. His muffled groans of pleasure filled the air, and the man could feel her body trembling with pleasure.The missionary position was perfect for this moment, allowing them to both be in complete control of the pleasure they were giving each other. His hands roamed her body, exploring every inch of her skin, as his thrusts grew in intensity. “Oh yeah!. Oh My darling”,she moans. The steady pace and banging continued in a missionary position “Yeah, you like that?the man muffled groans. She responded with a passionate cry of pleasure, her hands gripping his back tightly as her body shuddered with pleasure.The man and woman continued to move in perfect harmony, their bodies co
Japheth was a man who lived his life differently from his brother Josiah. He was principled and self-righteous, and he had always believed in doing things by the book. When he met Leona, he knew that she was someone special. They had been together for a year, and he liked her a lot.In a clearing, Leona was breathtakingly beautiful with long golden hair and eyes the color of the sky. Japheth and Leona's marriage was going strong, and they were happy together. Japheth had always been a man of principle and self-righteousness, but Leona had a way of softening him and bringing out the best in him.Their wedding had been a joyous occasion, and everyone was happy for them. Josiah's family, and comrades joked about how his younger brother Japheth had married before him, but it was all in good fun. Rosanne, their mother, had given Japheth and Leona her blessings, and she was excited and couldn't wait to become a grandmother.**When Japheth and Leona got married, everyone rejoiced. “Your yo
Leona was in the kitchen, finishing up dinner, when she heard the door open. She knew it was her husband, Japheth, coming home. She hummed a low, beautiful tune as she tidied up the kitchen. When she was done, Leona went to the bedroom and began to undress. She then went to the bathroom, still humming her song. She lathered her body with soap and continued to sing. Japheth had arrived home and heard the melodic voice coming from the bathroom. He quickly took off his shirt and pants and hurried to join her. Leona was unaware of his presence until he suddenly appeared behind her, and kissed her neck. She was startled at first, but then laughed when she heard Japheth join in with her singing. Leona turned around to face him, and they looked into each other's eyes. They smiled and embraced, the sound of their singing filling the room. The couple stayed in the bathroom for some time, singing and laughing together. When they were done, they dried off and went to the bedroom, where they
As the new day dawned, Magda found herself alone and frustrated in her room. The clouds outside mirrored her mood, and she couldn't shake off the feeling of loneliness that had been haunting her for weeks.Just then, her mother walked in, and Magda tried to put on a brave face. But her mother could sense that something was wrong."Magda dear, come on, how are you?" her mother asked, her voice filled with concern."I'm good, mom," Magda replied with a shrug, not wanting to burden her mother with her troubles.But her mother persisted, "Is it about Rose again? And how's Dave?"Magda's heart sank as her mother brought up Rose and Dave. Rose was her best friend who had been taken away, and Magda had been struggling to cope with her absence. And Dave was a guy she had been crushing/dating, but after the thing with Rose, Magda seemed oblivious to his feelings."And what about him, mom? I didn't think you like him," Magda said, feeling anxious.Her mother smiled kindly and put her arm around
As the morning sun rose over the Blue Moon Park, the air was filled with the sweet scent of flowers in full bloom. Birds were whistling and singing, and a gentle breeze was blowing, causing the leaves on the trees to rustle softly.The park was a sight to behold, with its lush greenery and colorful flowers. The trees were tall and majestic, providing shade and shelter to the many visitors who came to the park to enjoy its natural beauty.The flowers were in full bloom, their vibrant colors and delicate petals a testament to the beauty of nature. The park was a haven for bees and butterflies, who flitted from flower to flower, collecting nectar and spreading pollen.As visitors walked along the park's winding paths, they were greeted by the sound of rushing water. A small stream flowed through the park, its crystal-clear waters reflecting the blue sky above.The park was a place of peace and tranquility, a place where visitors could escape the hustle and bustle of city life and connect
To my readers,As you turn the final page of this book and set it down, I want to express my deepest gratitude for sharing this story with me. Reading is a solitary act, yet one that connects us to each other across continents and cultures. By opening the cover of this book, you invited me into your thoughts and dreams for a few precious hours. You gave me the gift of your time and imagination, for which I am forever grateful. Through these pages you have laughed and cried, hoped and feared alongside my characters. You have travelled to unfamiliar places and met interesting people, all from the comfort of your own home. I thank you for joining me on this journey, for your insights, empathy and willingness to see the world through new eyes. Writing this book has been a labor of love for me, but without readers it would simply gather dust on a shelf. You have brought these characters to life simply by caring about their stories and journeys. And for that, I cannot thank you enough.
Rose’s POV:Five years have passed. I watch my son Jeremy play in the sand, giggling as Glenda and Daphne act as his aunties and George as one of his uncles. I sit on the porch remembering Alex, Jeremy's father and Charles, his kind uncle. I don't know what the future holds but I chose peace. "When you choose peace, be ready to say a lot of goodbyes," I often think.Jeremy looks at me, smiling. Then his eyes turn from blue to bright green. I gasp in shock. "Come here, Jeremy," I call to my little son. "You're safe under my love," I whisper. Alex is a lycan and I am half werewolf, half witch. The prophecy has long passed, yet here sits a child of two worlds. Jeremy cuddles close. I stroke his hair, thinking of the journey that brought us here. I thought I was fleeing my past, but it followed me in this precious child. Glenda comes to the porch. "All okay, Rose?" she asks, looking from me to Jeremy. I smile. "More than okay. This is where I'm meant to be."She hugs us both. "Family
George POV:I had made camp for the night and was sitting by the fire when I heard a sound in the bushes. I saw a frazzled young woman had collapsed unconscious. As I reached her, a lunar birthmark shone luminously on her back - this must be the girl I've sought for so long, the prophecy told of! I turned her over and gasped. "Isn't this Alpha King Alex's mate?" I hesitated, unsure what to do. But as I tried to leave, she grabbed my hand weakly and pleaded, "Please help me." I could not leave her so I took her in, building up the fire. When she awoke, I gave her food and water. The next day we set off towards Hazelwood together. As we walked, I felt honored to be helping fulfill the prophecy at last. Soon we came to a junction where my friends Glenda and Daphne greeted us. "George, still don't know the safest route to Hazelwood I see!" Glenda joked. "Very funny," I replied. "This is Rose. Rose, these witches will help guide us home." Daphne smiled warmly at Rose. "You're safe w
"Rose?" Charles whispered, stepping out of the shadows.I breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God you're here," I whispered back. "I was starting to worry that you wouldn't make it.""Calm down, Rose," Charles said in a comforting voice. "We must leave quickly now." Charles led me to the mysterious hidden door and handed me a book he wrote about our family. "I will make sure to tell my unborn child about you,his Uncle," I vowed through tears. "Will you return?" Charles asked, his voice filled with emotion. "I'll make sure my unborn child knows his roots and father," I sobbed hard, thanking Charles for his love and care. "You must go now, Alex will be back from hunting soon," Charles said as we said our goodbyes, hoping we would meet again.I followed the secret passageway that Charles showed me, escaping from Alex's castle at last. Every minute I stayed was a minute too long, carrying Alex's cub but treated so cruelly. As I hurried through the passage, I rubbed my still-flat belly
Rose’s POV:"The biggest coward of a man is to awaken the love of a woman without the intention of loving her.”After a week. The cold floor felt harsh against my knees as I scrubbed the chambers floor. My stomach churned again as a wave of nausea hit me. I swallowed hard, resisting the urge to vomit. I had to hide this from Alex, I didn't know how he would react. He had been so distant this past week, barely looking at me let alone touching me. The tender love I thought was blossoming between us seemed to be fading away. Hot tears rolled down my cheeks and I wiped them away angrily. What did I expect? I was just a slave, a plaything for him to use as he pleased. But I had started to hope for more. I thought he cared for me. Now I felt like a fool.My mind was troubled with dark thoughts as I worked. If things continued this way, I would have to find a way to escape. I couldn't bear much more of this. I needed to speak with the old physician, the only friend I had here. We hadn't ta
Alex’s POV:I had to go to my older brother Charles and tell him about Rose. It was difficult to admit, but I had to confess that she was the one. The prophecy was real. I stormed into Charles’s study, fuming with anger. “Why didn’t you tell me about Rose? That she is the one the prophecy foretold? I have fallen for the enemy!” Charles looked up calmly from his book. “I wanted you to find love, brother. Rose is special, she is your soulmate.”“She is meant to destroy me!” I slammed my fist on the table. “This is my life at stake. My kingdom. And you see me as the tyrant Alpha King that needs to be overthrown?”Charles sighed. “The kingdom needs change, Alex. Peace. Someone like Rose could help you become a better leader. A better man.” “I rule Atlantic with force to keep order. There is no room for peace,” I growled. “There has been no peace since you divided the packs. Became king after Josiah's treason. Mother would not have wanted this life for you, Alex."I glared at Charles.
George packed his bag slowly, lost in thought. Three weeks and he would be gone from this place. The events of the Christmas party played over and over in his mind. He had stayed quiet, not wanting to draw attention to himself. But now he knew it was time to leave. He had come back to Atlantic for one reason - to find the lunar girl, the prophecy girl. Yet after all this time, he was no closer to the truth. Meanwhile, those accused of crimes were being punished without mercy. Alex's werewolves terrified him. Part of him still wanted to fulfill the task he had been given. But the risk seemed too great now. Better to return to Hazelwood and the simple life he knew there. His hand touched the old coin in his pocket, the one that was supposedly tied to the lunar girl's destiny. He had held onto it all this time, a symbol of the mission. But now, it felt heavier somehow. A reminder of a duty abandoned. He sighed and zipped his bag shut. Three weeks and he would be gone, returning
Rose’s POV:I left the party and went outside for some space. I sat down with my wine, frustrated. After a few minutes, I noticed a small box carefully placed next to my seat. I picked it up and untied it. Inside was a card that said "Happy Birthday little sis." I was stunned. Could it be from the brother I thought was gone? I looked around to make sure no one was watching and opened the card. "You've grown up to be so pretty, stay happy. I'm watching over you little sis," it said. Tears streamed down my cheeks. When I looked up, I caught a glimpse of a figure in the distance fading into the night - it was the black cloak person who had helped me before. Could it be my brother? I blamed myself for not realizing it sooner. Just the other night, I had stood close to him..."Rose!" Lebotha called harshly, walking over with her daughter Lisa. I quickly wiped my tears and stood up tall. I was not the girl Lebotha used to bully.As things were about to get heated, Alpha King Alex appeare
Rose POV:I took a deep breath and looked around at my surroundings. The castle was truly beautiful, though its beauty could not chase away all my doubts. Alex's words and gifts were kind, but I still wondered if he truly understood the pain he had caused me. As I wandered the hallways, I saw Alex approaching with a smile. "Good morning, Rose. I hope you are settling in well."I replied politely,"Good morning, Alpha. Thank you for your hospitality."He chuckled."Please, call me Alex when we're alone. There is no need for such formality between us." I nodded slowly. Over the next two days, Alex showed me great kindness. We took walks in the castle gardens and he told me stories of his childhood. Alex even arranged for us to ride the royal horses out on the trails surrounding the castle.As we rode side by side, Alex's horse came closer to mine."You look radiant today, Rose. I love seeing you smile." I could feel my face flush, but I tried to remain guarded. "Thank you, but do you trul