Chapter One Hundred And Twenty OneAnnabelle’s POV I was sitting on the edge of my bed, clutching my phone tightly in my hand. My heart was pounding, my palms sweaty with anticipation. It was finally time to make the call I had been dreading and yet desperately wanting to make. I took a deep breath and dialed the number, my finger trembling slightly.The phone rang a few times before a deep, velvety voice answered on the other end. "Hello, my dear niece," my vampire uncle greeted me, his voice dripping with mystery and intrigue. "To what do I owe the pleasure of this call?""Uncle Eros," I started, my voice betraying my nervousness, "I need to talk to you about something very important." There was a moment of silence on the other end, as if my uncle sensed the urgency in my tone."Go on," he encouraged, his voice softer now, but no less enigmatic."I... I want to meet grandmother," I stammered, the words stumbling out of my mouth. "I want to see her, to talk to her. But you've never
Chapter One Hundred And Twenty Two Annabelle’s POV I went home and hurriedly sifted through my large wardrobe, selecting a few essential clothes that would see me through the journey ahead. The weight of the situation pressed heavily on my shoulders, but I had resolved to see this dangerous Princession through. Greece awaited me, and I couldn't afford to delay any longer.My heart raced as I carefully folded each garment and placed them in the small backpack I had chosen for this clandestine adventure. It was the perfect size to hold my belongings without drawing too much attention. With every item I packed, the reality of what I was about to do sank in deeper, intensifying the adrenaline coursing through my veins.Beside the clothes, I collected a few stacks of cash, the only currency that would be of any use to me in the days to come. It had taken months to accumulate the funds, discreetly acquired from a variety of sources. My family, my bodyguard—none of them had the slightest
Chapter One Hundred And Twenty ThreeAnnabelle’s POV Without a second thought, I tore my sunflower dress and threw away the basket bag as I made my decision. The boat continued to glide forward, its rhythmic splashes lulling me into a trance. I took a deep breath and leaped off the edge, plunging into the cool embrace of the sea. My body sank for a moment, but then a surge of power coursed through me.With the strength of a vampire, I propelled myself upward, breaking through the water's surface. The sunlight danced upon my skin, casting an ethereal glow as I glided through the water. My limbs moved with effortless grace, the waves parting before me as if they recognized my otherworldly nature.As I swam further away from the boat, the distant shore of an island came into view. It beckoned me with promises of mystery and adventure. The island's silhouette, shrouded in lush vegetation, seemed like a haven waiting to be discovered. With renewed determination, I quickened my pace, my st
Chapter One Hundred And Twenty FourAnnabelle’s POV As I approached the worn-out wooden reception desk of the quaint little inn, a sense of curiosity washed over me. The receptionist, an elderly Greek gentleman, sat hunched over a dusty book, his wrinkled hands trembling slightly. His silver hair and weathered face spoke of a life well-lived, filled with stories untold. Intrigued, I decided to strike up a conversation."Excuse me, sir," I began, my voice gentle and inquisitive. "I couldn't help but notice your reaction just now. Is something the matter?"The elderly receptionist's eyes darted nervously toward me, his gaze filled with a mixture of fear and uncertainty. He took a moment to compose himself before responding. "Ah, my dear, forgive me if I seemed startled. It's just your question... it touches on something far beyond what meets the eye."Intrigued by his cryptic words, I leaned forward, eager to hear his story. "What do you mean, something beyond what meets the eye? Pleas
Chapter One Hundred And Twenty Five Knight’s POV I wiped the sweat off my forehead with the back of my hand, frustration gnawing at my insides. The scorching sun beat down mercilessly on the expansive garden, intensifying my unease. I scanned the surroundings, my eyes darting from one end to the other, desperately seeking a trace of her presence. "Annabelle!" I shouted, my voice laden with worry and urgency. The name echoed through the quietude, hanging in the air like a plea.The garden sprawled before me, its labyrinthine paths and vibrant foliage now imbued with a sense of foreboding. I had combed through every inch of this meticulously landscaped haven, but she was nowhere to be found. Panic tightened its grip on my chest, as I realized the young lady I was entrusted to protect had vanished without a trace.The sun's rays pierced through the thick canopy of leaves overhead, casting dancing shadows on the ground. Beads of perspiration trickled down my face, mingling with the dirt
Chapter One Hundred And Twenty Six Zara's POV "what will a good wife do when her supposedly fake husband is sick and in coma?" I asked myself as I sat down in the hospital room staring at Alexander who looks half dead, i have never seen him this weak and this only made me believe that he still has some weakness even though he likes acting as if he is the alpha and omega. I almost feel bad for him but i don't even want to, not after everything that he did to me and my entire pack. Infact, this is now my chance to take full vengeance . "why did Annabelle even trust me to stay with her brother even though she doesn't truly know who i am. what if i harm him ? what if something wrong goes on?" i whispered while looking around at the beeping machines and everything in the room with a weary and suspicious eyes "because she knows that you won't do anything to hurt him. Annabelle has a good sense of judgement , if she doesn't like you , you would have known by now and besides you wouldn'
Chapter One Hundred And Twenty SevenZARA’s POV "Hey, what's wrong?" I asked."I haven't seen or heard from my Annabelle all day," he said, looking around the hospital ward room."That's strange," I said, trying to think of something to say. "Have you tried calling her?""I have, but she's not answering," he said, running his hand through his hair.I could see the worry in his eyes, and I wanted to help him. "Go look for her, I will stay here and look over Alexander,” ," I said, standing up.He looked at me, surprised. "You would do that for me?""Of course," I said, smiling. "Friends help each other out."“We are not friends!” he said with a sweet smile “well, we aren't but you will still be the uncle of my children so that's fair “ i said and he looked like he was in deep thought “no, I won't. what about the deal, are you already attached to this place and alexander even before seeing the babies ?”he asks me before going out. He has a point, I'm getting too comfortable here an
Chapter One Hundred And Twenty EightZARA’s POV The sight instantly struck me with disbelief. As I stood there, my heart pounded with a mix of confusion and shockHovering over the motionless Alexander, who lay in a deep coma, stood an elderly man and a woman, both exuding an air of elegance that seemed out of place in the sterile hospital room.The man, with his silver hair perfectly combed and his chiseled features softened by age, wore a tailored suit that hinted at a life of refinement. His eyes, a mesmerizing shade of deep blue, carried a depth of experience that hinted at a lifetime of stories. His mere presence exuded confidence and a sense of quiet authority.Beside him stood a woman whose beauty defied the passage of time. Her flowing white hair cascaded around her gentle face, framing eyes that sparkled with wisdom and compassion. Her skin, despite the wrinkles, seemed untouched by the burdens of age. Her slender fingers, adorned with delicate rings, reached out with ten
Chapter One Hundred And Sixty Four Zara and Alexander embraced tightly on the moonlit beach, waves whispering secrets at their feet. The stars above painted a cosmic tapestry as they lay side by side, lost in the vastness of the night. "I love you," Alexander whispered, his voice a gentle breeze.Zara's heart danced to the rhythm of his words. "I love you too, more than the stars in the sky," she replied, her eyes reflecting the constellations above. Their fingers intertwined, creating a bridge between their souls.The night unfolded, and with each passing moment, their connection deepened. Alexander traced imaginary lines on Zara's palm, his touch echoing the invisible threads that bound them together. "Remember when we first met?" he asked, his gaze fixed on the heavens.Zara chuckled, the memory playing like a cherished melody. "You spilled coffee on my favorite book, and I thought you were the clumsiest person alive."Alexander grinned, "But then I offered to buy you a new one, an
Chapter One Hundred And Sixty Three Beta Connor's heart raced as he caught sight of his first love, Scarlet, after 23 years. The rush of emotions flooded back, and he realized that, despite the passage of time, he still harbored a deep love for her. A wave of nostalgia swept over him, and he hesitated before approaching her.Scarlet, too, couldn't contain her emotions upon seeing Beta. Tears welled up in her eyes, mirroring the years of separation and unspoken feelings. As their eyes locked, the unspoken words between them echoed in the air. Without uttering a single word, they gravitated towards each other, and the distance that time had created seemed to vanish.The reunion was intense, and emotions hung thick in the air. Beta reached out, and Scarlet, overcome with a mix of joy and sorrow, found herself wrapped in his embrace. The hug spoke volumes, conveying the depth of their connection. The world around them faded away as they held each other, relishing the familiar warmth they
Chapter One Hundred And Sixty Two Alpha Aiden and Beta Connor stood in the dimly lit room, tension hanging thick between them like a storm cloud. The air crackled with the remnants of past grievances, and their gazes locked in a battle that mirrored the animosity between them."Connor," Aiden began, his voice low and rough, "I didn't want it to come to this. But Kim, your sister, she was beyond redemption. You know that."Connor's eyes flashed with anger, his fists clenched at his sides. "Aiden, you had no right to play judge and jury. Kim might have made mistakes, but she was family."Aiden sighed, the weight of his actions evident in the lines etched on his face. "I did what I believed was necessary for the pack. She was a threat."The room echoed with their heated exchange, emotions swirling in the charged atmosphere. Connor took a step forward, closing the gap between them. "She was my sister, Aiden. You took away any chance for her redemption."Aiden's shoulders sagged, remorse
Chapter One Hundred And Sixty One Amidst a moonlit garden, the Knight meticulously arranged the engagement fairytale, each detail woven into a dreamy tapestry of romance. The soft glow of lanterns illuminated the scene as he nervously awaited Annabelle's arrival. Roses adorned every corner, and the air was filled with anticipation.As Annabelle approached, the Knight's heart raced. He took a deep breath, clad in his finest armor, and with a voice filled with sincerity, he asked, "Annabelle, will you make me the happiest man in the realm and marry me?"However, Annabelle's response was not the expected joyous affirmation. Her eyes, usually sparkling with love, now burned with anger. "No," she declared, her voice cutting through the enchanted ambiance.The Knight, stunned, asked in confusion, "But, my love, what has transpired to make you deny this union?"Annabelle's anger erupted as she revealed the truth. "You've been deceiving me, spying on my father's kingdom. How can I trust a ma
Chapter One Hundred And Sixty In the days that followed, Zara found solace in the simple joys of motherhood. She cradled her newborn triplets, their tiny fingers wrapping around hers, a testament to the new chapter of her life. Alexander, ever supportive, treated her like a queen, ensuring she had the time and space to heal from the wounds of the past.As the morning sunlight streamed through the windows, Zara sat in the nursery, surrounded by the soft coos of her infants. Alexander entered, a tray of breakfast in hand. "You need to keep your strength up, my queen," he said, a gentle smile playing on his lips.Zara glanced up, gratitude reflecting in her tired but content eyes. "Thank you, Alexander. I appreciate everything you're doing for us."He leaned down, placing a tender kiss on her forehead. "It's my honor, Zara. You're not alone anymore. We're a family."In the days that followed, Alexander took on his role with determination and love. From changing diapers to late-night fee
Chapter One Hundred And Fifty Nine Alexander, on bended knee, implored Zara's forgiveness. He thanked her sincerely for bringing his triplets into the world, his voice carrying a mix of gratitude and remorse. Zara, her eyes reflecting a blend of emotions, listened intently."Zara, I know I've made mistakes, but your strength and love brought our children into this world. I beg you, forgive me," Alexander spoke, his words heavy with remorse.Zara, torn between anger and love, looked into his eyes. "Alexander, it's not easy, but for our children's sake, I'll try."As they spoke, emotions flowed like a river. Tears, a silent testament to their shared pain and joy, rolled down Zara's cheeks. Alexander, sensing the weight of his actions, held her hands in his, seeking solace.Amidst the heartfelt conversation, Zara couldn't help but wonder about the motive behind Alexander's sudden remorse. "Did you do this for me, or is it just because I helped you break the curse?" she asked, her gaze p
Chapter One Hundred And Fifty Eight Author’s POV Zara's voice echoed through the sterile hospital room, a piercing cry that cut through the otherwise hushed atmosphere. She clutched the hospital bed's rails, her knuckles turning white as she gasped for breath. Alexander, a mixture of anxiety and determination etched across his face, stood by her side, holding her trembling hand.The fluorescent lights overhead seemed too harsh for such an intimate moment. The doctors and nurses hurried around, their voices a symphony of reassurance and efficiency. They'd seen this countless times, but for Zara and Alexander, it was an entirely new and terrifying experience.Zara's body contorted with each contraction, and she squeezed Alexander's hand with all her might. Her face was contorted in pain, yet she held onto her strength, knowing that she needed to bring their child into the world. Alexander leaned closer to her, whispering words of encouragement in her ear. "You're doing amazing, Zara.
Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Seven Zara’s POV Alexander delicately grasped Zara's hand. With a smile that radiated warmth, he gently led her through a hidden passageway, revealing the secret room he held dear to his heart. The room was a haven of mystical wonders, filled with vibrant paintings that seemed to come alive with every brushstroke.As Zara entered the room, her eyes widened in awe and wonder at the breathtaking sight before her. These magical paintings were unlike anything she had ever seen - a tapestry of colors, emotions, and dreams woven together to form an enchanting masterpiece. The room felt like a sanctuary, brimming with the essence of creativity and love.Alexander watched Zara's reaction with tender affection, cherishing the way her eyes sparkled with amazement. In that moment, she felt special, as if she had been invited into a realm reserved solely for her. The depth of emotion she saw in those paintings mirrored the depth of his feelings for her, and it over
Chapter One Hundred and Fifty SixZara’s POV Zara sat on the worn-out bench in the park, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. She felt a wave of frustration and insecurity engulfing her. Taking a deep breath, she mustered the courage to confide in Alexander, her best friend, about the storm of emotions raging within her.Watching her closely, Alexander sensed her distress and gently asked, "Zara, what's troubling you?"With a sigh, she began to voice her complaint, "I don't know, Alexander. Lately, I've been feeling so ugly. Every time I look in the mirror, all I see are flaws, and it's been eating me up inside."Alexander looked at her tenderly, "Zara, you're far from ugly. In my eyes, you're one of the most beautiful souls I've ever known. Your kindness, compassion, and the way you make others smile make you truly radiant."Zara's eyes softened, touched by his words. She felt a warmth enveloping her, as if his words were a soothing balm to her wounded heart. "Thank you, Alexander