Emma's PovAs soon as Alpha Alaric and his so-called mate were out of earshot, I shot up from my seat, barely able to contain my rage. I stormed off toward the pool with my three friends trailing behind. I had to vent, or I’d explode.“Of all the nerve!” I hissed, my voice dripping with contempt. “How dare he announce that little bitch as his mate! That place rightfully belongs to me!”“Emma, seriously?” Hailey sighed. “He doesn’t even love you.”I shot her a glare. “I gave up my virginity to him! That has to count for something!”Bella rolled her eyes. “No one told you to do that, Emma. You wanted to.”I felt a sting at her words but ignored it. “I’ve been in love with him since I was sixteen! I rejected my mate for him! I gave him everything, and what do I get? Tossed aside like I’m nothing! And now, out of nowhere, this premature little bitch shows up and claims what’s rightfully mine!” My voice grew louder. “And to make things worse, his mate is a male? How could the Moon Goddess
“I’ll do it! I’ll listen in on whatever serious talk they’re having!” I hung back by the corner, watching Alaric and his supposed “mate” whispering, just far enough from the pack to feel safe from anyone overhearing. Fools. Did they really think I wouldn’t notice? I felt my blood boil as I saw the way Alaric looked at him in a soft, caring, almost tender manner. He’d never looked at anyone that way before and I really want him to look at me like that. No rogue could ever take my place, and yet there he was, acting like hid mate was his whole world. I shifted, trying to catch their words, but I only heard bits and pieces. Alaric’s “mate” mentioned King Derek, and my stomach churned. What was the connection to Drogomor? None of it made sense; Alaric would never choose someone lowly like an Omega. A rogue and an Omega? It didn’t add up, but it just made me more certain something shady was going on here. “Alaric, remember when I told you King Derek wiped out my pack?” His voice sh
Just as I started to lose myself in Alaric's warm embrace, we heard footsteps rushing down the hallway. I immediately pulled away from Alaric, my heart racing as we spotted a guard approaching, looking tense. “Alpha Alaric,” the guard called out as soon as she set her eyes on him, before bowing respectfully. “I apologize for the interruption, but we’ve got a situation. Another rogue has been spotted near the southern border. The patrol team thought it best to inform you immediately.” Alaric sighed as his fingers reluctantly slipped from my waist. He gave me a reassuring look before addressing the guard. “Understood. I’ll be there shortly.” The guard immediately walked away. Alaric turned back to me with frustration in his eyes, as if he didn’t want to leave just yet. “I have to handle this, but we’ll continue… later,” he murmured. I nodded with my cheeks still warm from the kiss. “Be careful.” With a final look, he turned and followed the guard down the hall, leaving me alon
I didn't know why I cared so much, neither did I know what to do. Derek—my rejected mate, my tormentor, my enemy—was calling my name in his feverish delirium. I didn’t know whether to feel satisfaction or guilt. Wasn't that what I wanted? For him to suffer? Why was I feeling sad now?I was lost, so lost! Neither did I know what to do. I could hear Mina grunting in my mind, her mate, whom rejected her.‘Mina!’ I sighed as I sat at the edge of the flower vase. 'I don’t know what to do, Mina. If I help him, I feel like I’m betraying myself. But if I don’t…''Then you’ll become the very thing you hate,” she interjected. “You’ve seen what monsters like Derek can do. Don’t let anger and pain turn you into one of them.'My throat tightened at her words. 'You think I’m being a monster?''I think you’re on the edge,' she admitted. 'And it’s understandable. Derek caused you so much pain—he took everything from you. But ending his life by walking away while he’s defenseless? That’s not you,
As soon as I caught sight of Drogomor, my blood instantly ran cold. It wasn’t just Derek’s territory—it was the scene of my nightmares, the place that had stolen my family and my peace.Before I could get closer to the main gate, I saw Beta Logan, King Derek’s Beta, looking all tensed up and watchful, as if he was waiting for someone or something to appear.How would I be able to inform him that I was actually here to treat King Derek? They wouldn't believe me. They would see me as someone not to be trusted.Maybe I should just leave anyway. It probably wasn’t my fate to heal him myself. Maybe it was destined by the moon goddess...But as soon as I turned my back, I heard a voice call my name. The voice was familiar; it sounded like Logan’s.I slowly turned to look to see who that was, and I instantly locked my gaze on Logan, who was staring at me with a hint of surprise on his face.“Beta Logan! I…I…” I said.“Nicolas, we need your help,” he interrupted, cutting me short as he steppe
I woke up and realized I was sleeping close to King Derek. “How did I get here?” I asked myself, getting out of the bed. As I walked past the door, I noticed a small pen knife on the table. It looked sharp and skinny, and a thought crept into my mind. *Make him pay for what he did to you. Kill him and end it once and for all! He killed your family; he doesn't deserve to live. Kill him.* The voice in my head kept repeating. I tiptoed over to the knife, purposefully cutting my pinky finger with it to test how sharp it was. I walked toward the bed, closer to King Derek. *Kill him, it all ends here,* the voice urged. I watched him sleep peacefully, oblivious to what I was about to do. I thought about my happy family, my pack members. He was the reason I was separated from them, the reason I would never see them again. It was all his fault. My life was a complete mess because of him, “He doesn't deserve to live. I should send him to the hell he came from!” I muttered silently
Alaric's POVI didn’t realize how much I’d grown used to Nicolas, my mate, being around until I couldn’t find him after our meeting. At first, I thought he’d simply slipped away for some air—he was good at disappearing when the pack became too suffocating. But as time went on, no one seemed to have seen him, and a knot began to form in my chest. Something was wrong. Something was so wrong. I ought to have caught his scent by now, even if he were twelve miles away. But the fact that I haven't caught his scent shows that something was definitely wrong. He wasn’t in the pack, he wasn’t nearby—what could have happened? It's 2 a.m., and nothing seemed to be favoring me in his search. “Nicolas!” I shouted, my voice echoing through the silent corridors of the palace. My wolf growled in the back of my mind, feeling restless and agitated. He was feeling uneasy, and so was I. I needed to find him. I needed to find my mate. I ignored the clawing unease and continued down the hallwa
Nicole I should’ve known something was wrong the moment I walked in. The air had an odd, unsettling smell I couldn’t quite place. My fingers tightened around my chest, grounding me as I stepped further into the house. Whatever I was expecting, it wasn’t this. It felt like I’d stepped onto the set of a horror movie. The place was trashed—bodies everywhere, blood splattered on the walls, and body parts scattered across the floor. I felt sick. What the hell happened while I was playing? Taking deep breaths, I forced myself to move forward. As much as I wanted to run, I had to find my family. As I stepped over dead bodies, I wanted to break down. These were the same people I’d spoken to earlier today. Why did this happen? After a few more steps, I found my parents lying next to each other, their throats torn out. My heart shattered. I knelt beside them, holding my mother close as tears welled up in my eyes. No! This can't be! Who dared to do something so cruel? A creak from up