Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Knight’s POV There was no point lying.Annabelle is gone. Annabelle is not at home and on this island because I have exhausted my werewolf strength searching for her. I can't even smell her presence and I don't know what to do about it. I'm the person who is going to be punished because I'm her bodyguard and she is under my care.“I don't know where she is” I said with a weight through gritted teeth and the next thing I know is that Zara is screaming and crying while some delta werewolves appeared out of nowhere at Kai’s command as they dragged me forcefully.I could feel the sweat trickling down my forehead, mixing with the anger and frustration that boiled within me. The dimly lit corridor stretched ahead, casting eerie shadows on the cold stone walls. With each step, the heavy chains around my wrists clanked, a constant reminder of the merciless fate awaiting me. I was being dragged mercilessly to a dungeon, a place of despair and agony, where tor
Chapter One Hundred and Thirty OneKnight’s POV As I opened my eyes, I found myself shackled in chains, the cold, damp air of the dungeon filling my lungs. The agony of my wounds throbbed through my battered body, a constant reminder of the torture I had endured. I strained against the iron chains that held me captive, desperately longing for freedom. But it was not only my own liberation that consumed my thoughts, for my heart ached for another reason.Through the dim light that filtered into the dungeon, I could make out the figure of my Boss standing before me. His face, cold and unforgiving, reflected the darkness that surrounded us. I mustered all the strength I had left and pleaded with him, my voice rasping with pain."Please, Boss," I managed to say, my words filled with both agony and determination. "I beg of you, release me. Let me find her. Annabelle, the one who has vanished. I love her, and I can bring her back."The Boss regarded me with disdain, his eyes narrowing in a
Chapter One Hundred and Thirty TwoAnnabelle’s POV I opened my eyes slowly, groggy from whatever had caused me to lose consciousness. As my vision cleared, I realised with a jolt that I was no longer in the familiar comfort of my room. Instead, I found myself in a dimly lit, foreboding space. Fear gripped my heart as I took in my surroundings.The room was a grotesque sight, reminiscent of nightmares. Cold stone walls, covered in moss and dampness, enclosed me. The air was heavy with the scent of decay, making it difficult to breathe. Feeble rays of light seeped through a small, grated window, casting eerie shadows across the floor.My eyes darted around, trying to make sense of my situation. That's when I saw them – a group of dangerous-looking men, lurking in the shadows. They wore dark, tattered clothes that hung loosely on their menacing frames. Their faces were weathered, marked by scars and stubble beards. Each one seemed to exude a sense of brutality that made my heart race.I
Chapter One Hundred and Thirty ThreeAnnabelle’s POV I can absolutely use my power but then I want to know who these people are and what they want. From the looks of things I don't think that they know me,who am i or my powers The dangerous men who served Queen Elara persisted in their attempts to offer me sustenance, despite my initial refusal. They did not know the reason for my capture, but they recognized the importance of keeping me alive.Reluctantly, I accepted the plate they brought before me. The aroma of the food wafted through the air, tempting my senses and causing my stomach to growl. My hunger had reached its limit, and the scent of nourishment overwhelmed my willpower.With trembling hands, I picked up the fork and took a small bite. The flavors exploded on my tongue, satisfying my hunger and awakening a long-forgotten pleasure. The men observed my capitulation with a mix of relief and satisfaction, as if fulfilling their duty to ensure my survival.As the days turne
Chapter One Hundred and Thirty FourKnight’s POV I found myself trapped in a dimly lit dungeon, shackled to the cold stone walls that surrounded me. The air was heavy with dampness, and the stench of decay permeated the room. Shadows danced across the grimy floor, and an eerie silence hung in the air, broken only by the sound of distant dripping water. My heart pounded with fear and uncertainty as I awaited my fate.Suddenly, the heavy wooden door creaked open, and a group of nefarious-looking men entered the dungeon. Their dark, hooded cloaks obscured their faces, leaving only their malevolent eyes visible. They moved with an unsettling grace, like predators closing in on their prey. As they drew closer, I could see the glint of cold, metallic instruments in their gloved hands.Desperation welled up within me as I realized their intent. I pleaded for mercy, my voice echoing through the desolate chamber. "Please, stop! Don't do this!" I cried out, my words carrying a mixture of angu
Chapter One Hundred and Thirty FiveKnight’s POV I wake up to the sound of beeping machines and the soft murmur of hushed voices in the hospital room. The sterile smell of antiseptic lingers in the air as I open my eyes, taking in the sight before me. There, lying in the hospital bed, is my fake husband, Alexander , who is in a deep coma. His face appears pale and gaunt, his features etched with the weariness of illness. My heart sinks, but I am determined to be strong for both him and our unborn child.As I rise from the uncomfortable chair by his side, I feel a gentle kick from within. Our baby, a tiny life growing inside me, a flicker of hope amidst the uncertainty. I place a protective hand on my swollen belly, whispering words of love and reassurance. The nurses, clad in crisp white uniforms, move around the room with purpose, monitoring Alexander 's vital signs and adjusting the machines that keep him alive.Dr. Thompson, the head physician, enters the room, his presence comma
Chapter One Hundred and Thirty SixAnnabelle's POV I knelt down in the middle of the vast hall, my body trembling with fear and uncertainty. The cold, hard ground beneath my knees sent shivers through me, matching the chill that ran down my spine. The room was dimly lit, casting eerie shadows that danced on the walls like malevolent spirits. I glanced around, my eyes scanning the silent room, desperately searching for an escape that seemed elusive.As I waited for my impending punishment, a knot tightened in my stomach. I knew the time for reckoning had arrived, and there was no escaping its grasp. The heavy silence was broken only by the sound of my own shallow breaths, as if the air itself had abandoned this forsaken place. How had I ended up here? How had I fallen into the clutches of this malevolent force?My gaze shifted to the figure seated across from me—a frail old man, my grandfather. His eyes, once filled with warmth and love, now bore a mix of confusion and concern. He p
Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Seven Zara's POV I sat on the hospital's sofa because I couldn't take the insult and shock I just received , tears streaming down my face, feeling a heavy weight of sadness and humiliation enveloping me. My trembling hands instinctively cradled my swollen belly, as if seeking solace and protection from the turmoil surrounding me. The hospital room was filled with tension, and I found myself locked in a conversation with my terrifying fake Alpha father-in-law, whose accusing gaze bore into my soul."Why, oh why, have you done this to my son?" he bellowed, his voice echoing through the dimly lit room. His words pierced my heart like a thousand daggers, intensifying the ache within me. I knew deep down that I was not responsible for my husband's coma, but his harsh accusations made me question everything."But... but I didn't do anything," I stammered through my sobs, my voice quivering with fear. I desperately tried to hold onto my composure, but his
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