Alvin was only too happy to regale her with tales of his adventures in exotic locales, describing the sights, sounds, and smells in vivid detail. He told her about the bustling markets he visited, the ancient temples he explored, and the friendly locals he met along the way. Deborah hung on his every word, her imagination whisking her away to distant lands she had never seen before.As Alvin continued to speak, Deborah couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy. She had always dreamed of traveling the world and experiencing all the wonders it had to offer, but for various reasons, she had never been able to make it happen. Listening to Alvin's stories only made her desire to see the world even stronger.But as the conversation went on Deborah realized something. She may not have been able to travel to exotic locales, but she had her own experiences and adventures that were just as valuable. She began to share stories of her own, about the small moments of joy and wonder she had found in
Hailey looked at her sister, puzzled by her reaction. "What do you mean, 'though and saucy face'?" she asked.Lisa shrugged. "Nothing, it's just...I don't know. I guess I'm just surprised that you're so sure about Alvin. I mean, you're still young, and there's a whole world out there. Who knows what else is out there for you?"Hailey felt a twinge of annoyance. "What are you trying to say, Lisa? That I should be playing the field or something?"Lisa held up her hands defensively. "No, no, that's not what I mean at all. I just...I don't want you to limit yourself, you know? You're such a special person, and you deserve to explore all the possibilities out there."Hailey thought about Lisa's words, feeling a sense of uncertainty. Was she limiting herself by choosing Alvin? Was there more out there for her, if only she was willing to look?But then she thought about how she felt when she was with Alvin - the way her heart raced, the way her body hummed with excitement. She thought about
Deborah watched as Alvin rushed to the kitchen to clean up the broken glass. She couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment as the moment was interrupted.As Alvin finished cleaning up, he turned back to Deborah, a look of regret on his face. "I'm sorry, Deborah. I didn't mean for that to happen. What were we talking about again?"Deborah sighed. "You were about to ask me something, Alvin. Something important."Alvin nodded slowly. "Right, right. I was going to ask you...if you wanted to go with me on full moon. A real adventure, somewhere we've never been before."Deborah felt a surge of excitement. Maybe this was it - the moment she had been waiting for. "Where would we go?" she asked eagerly.Alvin smiled. "Well, I haven't decided yet. But I was thinking somewhere tropical, with white sandy beaches and crystal clear waters. Somewhere we could relax and forget about all our worries."Deborah felt her heart race. It sounded like a dream come true. But then a small voice in the
Alvin arrived at the construction site,at his place of work in a rush. Indeed what he saw was a gathering of few coworkers. He wondered what was going on,it’s being said that two young boys fell from the roof top of an unfinished building. He moved closer to take a good look on what happened: Everyone there was stroke by sadness and filth,this was never what they wished for. The two bodies laid faced down to the dig ground lifelessly. Alvin held on to his tears and fears as he examines closely and also making the witnesses keep calm. They were already gone more so Alvin noticed something about their bodies...Upon closer inspection of the bodies, Alvin noticed some strange markings and bruises on the boys. These didn’t seem consistent with a fall from a height. The fall should have caused more damage but these seemed more deliberate. His mind started racing - could this have been intentional? If so, who would want to harm children and why? His coworkers were still in shock and wa
However five hours ago, the private security team at Blue Moon Park went to the police station after learning new information about the deaths of two young omegas at the construction site. A worker suggested that the boys did not simply fall by accident, raising suspicions. To avoid further scrutiny and chaos, the private security pressured the Atlantic Kingdom police to make the case go away by labeling it a "gang fight." The police quickly spread this fabricated story to cover up what really happened. They immediately bribed a worker at the construction site, who then spread the false claim that the deaths resulted from a gang fight. Alvin and other workers seeking the truth were misled by this false narrative. When Alvin questioned the bribed worker who claimed to know what happened, the man told a concocted story. As Alvin listened, he realized the account did not make sense and heightened his suspicions that the official story was wrong.Initially, the details the bribe
Lebotha was pacing back and forth in her garden, her mind fixated on the matter at hand. She had committed a terrible act, one that could have serious consequences if it were to ever come to light. But she had a plan, and she had enlisted the help of Ube to ensure that she would not be caught."Did you take care of that matter?" she asked Ube, her voice low and urgent."Yes Ma'm. It's all been taken care of," Ube replied, his face impassive."Nice. I hope this doesn't get back to us..." Lebotha trailed off, her tone hesitant."No, never. Trust me," Ube said, his confidence unwavering.Lebotha let out a deep breath, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. She had made a terrible mistake, but with Ube's help, she might be able to put it behind her and move on."And the body?" Lebotha asked, her voice barely above a whisper."You don't have to worry... everything is under control," Ube replied, his tone reassuring.Lebotha nodded, feeling a sense of gratitude towards Ube. He had been a
When Alpha Damon arrived at the scene of the incident, he was immediately struck by the sense of urgency and tension in the air. His pack members were working tirelessly, some of them looking unhealthy and hungry while others stared at him with a mix of fear and respect.Damon walked through the work site, observing the conditions his people were in. Many looked frail and malnourished, while others shot angry glances in his direction. Damon surveyed the area carefully, taking in the sights and sounds around him. He knew that they were dealing with a serious situation, and he needed to act quickly to ensure the safety of his pack.However, they all bowed their heads respectfully as he passed by. He then made his way to the morgue where the bodies of the two young werewolves were being held. Upon examining them, he noticed strange symbols carved onto their chests. The markings seemed eerily familiar. He called Ube over to inspect the surrounding area for any clues as to what might ha
Damon stepped outside, the warm sun rays hitting his face. He could hear the usual sounds of families enjoying the park. His thoughts turned to the troubling events last night. Lebotha approached him, suggesting that providing aid for the victims' families would help ease their fears and distract them from the ongoing investigation. Damon contemplated her idea and turned to Ube, who nodded in agreement. Alpha Damon’s POV:As Alpha of the park, I had grown accustomed to a life of luxury and privilege. I spent most of my time in meetings with my subordinates, who seemed more interested in their own agendas than in the well-being of the park's inhabitants. When I wasn't in meetings, I was alone in my parlor or dining room, surrounded by opulence and comfort.But now, as I looked out at the workers and families in the lower communities, I couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt and unease. I realized that I had never taken the time to get to know the people I ruled, to understand their
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