Brenda's POV:As I finished my breakfast, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement building inside me. Today was the day I was going to pay Alex a visit my love, and I couldn't wait to see him…though my excitements sometimes mixed up. I got dressed and headed out, my heart racing with anticipation. As I traveled to his place, I couldn't help but think about all of the things I wanted to do with him. As I arrived, I took a deep breath and I was even sad he didn't look nor ask of me all these while. I walked up to his main building, to his front door and knocked, my heart pounding in my chest. As he opened the door, my breath caught in my throat. He gave me a sweet smile, but it didn't last a five secs and he rarely laughs,I wished he could smile more but I still loved it. He looked even more charming than I had remembered, and I couldn't help but feel a rush of emotion. My sadness, concerns, and uh complaints washed away,the courage wasn't there anymore. I have been overcomed
“Oh dear, today was hilarious,the whole of my council members are terrible people” Damon complained to his wife (sighs). “This issue has been nothing more but errors after the other. Nothing done right”. Lebotha replies less concerned, “hmm OK it's not my problem, you can take care of it” “Here she comes again” Damon chips in. “I understand why you don't feel concerned anyway I heard you paid Rose a visit, how's she doing?” “None of your problems and what do you care?” Lebotha said. “She is alive if that's what you want to hear” “I can't believe you're being selfish right now, Lebotha” Damon said. “All you seem to care about is yourself” “What are you talking about?” Lebotha responded “I have always helped you with things that will make you and our family better”. “Don't say that…” Damon said cautiously “Damon, you never think about how your actions affect me.” Lebotha replied. “You always put yourself first, even when it means hurting me” “That's not true” Damon protested. “
George's POV: Hazelwood exists as a small community nestled deep in the woods out of the Atlantic Kingdom, surrounded by the beauty and magic of nature. Life in Hazelwood was unlike anything most people had ever experienced. The people who lived in Hazelwood were witches and its descendants, they are good people each with their own unique gifts and talents. They lived in harmony with the natural world, practicing rituals and spells that celebrated the changing of the seasons and the cycles of life. In Hazelwood, there was a deep sense of community and connection. Everyone looked out for each other, offering support and guidance when needed. They shared meals together, danced around bonfires, and celebrated the full moon with powerful rituals. The people of Hazelwood were deeply connected to the natural world, and they spent much of their time outdoors. They tended to the gardens and the orchards, harvested herbs and wildflowers, and took long walks in the woods, communing with
**Rose POV: A normal day in Atlantic Kingdom, in all of the werewolf pack starting from Crescent moon park, Blue moon park, Deep water park and down to the Silvermoon park starts early in the morning. As the sun rises, the werewolves in the park begin to transform back into their human form. They usually spend the morning hours lounging around their cabins, enjoying breakfast and catching up on the news. And when I was having breakfast, Alpha King Alex comes in I am overwhelmed for one of the few times in my life. It's a whole new phase of my life…I'm feeling stronger, I could still sense the rage and hatred I have for Alpha Alex but this time something is different. I was so calm. My wolf agreed for a better option which is to survive because in my poor condition if I was to be tortured continuously. My source of energy was weaker even as an omega. I was having medicinal tea and bread, I drank the tea with a strong face. “Nothing medicinal is ever going to be sweet” I thought
Long ago, in a distant land, the witches and the werewolves lived together. There lived a man centuries ago, he was a wise pirate. His name was Fuentes, and he married but due to the nature of his job. He traveled a lot and wouldn't be home for about Six months leaving behind his wife and his twelve years old son. He pirated a lot and the last time he came back home, a strange man offered to pay him a huge sum if he can find an object for him and left him with inscriptions of the object drawn in a paper. “You're barely back, now you want to leave again” his wife said. “look at this, it's an opportunity to change our lives completely for good. This is big…and when I get this money I can take care of you and our son, I will buy the largest and the best ship to take you with me to see the beauty of the sea” , Fuentes exaggerated. His wife scoffed “You don't even know this person nor what this object does, please I am happy with and our son. I don't want any of this… don't go” she pl
Fuentes, the powerful werewolf pirate, had barely escaped from the clutches of the witches coven. He had fought with all his might, but the witches had been too many, and their spells had almost killed him. He was now back home, but he no longer felt the same. His senses were heightened, his instincts sharper, and he could feel a new power coursing through his veins.Fuentes had fought with everything he had, but it had been a losing battle. The witches' spells had weakened him, and he had been outnumbered. He had only managed to escape by the skin of his teeth, running as fast as he could back to his home and family.But even as he reached his house, Fuentes knew that he was different. His senses were heightened, his instincts sharper, and he could feel a new power coursing through his veins. He was both exhilarated and terrified by this newfound strength.Fuentes' mate (Wife),Luna, had been waiting for him anxiously. When she saw him, she gasped at his appearance. His fur was matte
After Fuentes had returned from his journey with the wolves and the witches, he and Luna were overjoyed to be reunited once again. They spent long hours catching up on everything that had happened while they were apart, and Fuentes was delighted to see how much his son had grown in his absence.However, as the days went by, Luna began to feel different. She was experiencing strange symptoms that she couldn't explain, and she knew that something was happening inside her body.Fuentes was worried about her, and he urged her to see a healer who specialized in werewolf pregnancies. Luna agreed, and they made the journey to the healer's den.The healer examined Luna carefully and confirmed their suspicions. She was pregnant with another werewolf baby.Fuentes was thrilled at the news, and he couldn't wait to meet his child. Luna, however, was more cautious. She knew that werewolf pregnancies were risky, and she feared for the safety of their baby.But as the months went by, Luna's pregnanc
Luna had always known that the witches were dangerous, but she never imagined that she would come face to face with the daughter of the witch who had killed Fuentes after many years. Her name was Helga, and she was a powerful witch with a fierce determination to avenge her mother's death.At first, Luna was wary of Helga, knowing that she was capable of great evil. But as she got to know her, Luna realized that Helga was not what she had expected. She was bitter and angry, yes, but she was also grieving for her mother.Luna and Helga started to talk, and Luna could sense that there was a bond growing between them. They both had lost someone they loved, and they both wanted to make the world a better place.But Luna knew that Helga's desire for revenge was still burning inside her. She could feel the darkness within Helga, and she knew that it was only a matter of time before it consumed her completely.Meanwhile, Alex was growing stronger with each passing day. His powers were expandi
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