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 Thirty Eight Zara's POV I stormed out of the hospital , took a van and went back to the deadly mansion as I sat on the bed thinking and plotting my next move. I sat quietly in the dimly lit bedroom, my hands gently caressing my pregnant tummy. The room was filled with a sense of serenity, interrupted only by the soft hum of the ceiling fan above me. As I sat there, I could feel the life growing inside me, a tiny spark of joy amidst the turmoil that had recently surrounded my life.Suddenly, the door creaked open, and my mother-in-law stepped into the room. Her face wore a sombre expression, and her eyes were filled with remorse. She approached me hesitantly, as if unsure of how to start the conversation we both knew we needed to have."I'm sorry, dear," she began softly, "for the way your father-in-law treated you. He had no right to accuse you of making his son go into a coma."I looked up at her, my heart aching with the memories of the hurtful words tha
Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Nine Zara's POV As I stood beside his hospital bed, watching him slowly awaken from his coma, I felt a whirlwind of emotions churning inside me. My husband, Alexander, had been unconscious for weeks, and now that he was finally regaining consciousness, I knew I had to break the devastating news to him. I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves, and gently placed my hand on his, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath my touch.His eyelids fluttered, and his eyes slowly opened, revealing the confusion and disorientation that clouded his gaze. I could see him trying to piece together what had happened and where he was. "Alexander," I whispered softly, trying not to startle him, "you're in the hospital. You were in a coma." He blinked a few times, as if trying to process my words, and then looked at me, his eyes searching for familiarity."Who... who are you?" he asked weakly. My heart sank at his words, but I knew this was a common side effect of
Chapter One Hundred and FortyAnnabelle's POV As I stood up from kneeling down there in the dimly lit chamber, my heart pounding in my chest, I could hardly believe what I was seeing. The young and beautiful Vampire Queen Elara, who had kept me captive for what felt like an eternity, was none other than my evil step-grandmother—the one I had heard horrifying tales about but had never laid eyes on until now.The realisation hit me like a tidal wave, and my mind raced to make sense of it all. How could this woman, who had dazzled me with her ethereal beauty and enchanted me with her hypnotic gaze, be connected to my own family? The truth seemed impossible, yet there was no denying it.Elara, with her flowing raven hair cascading down her shoulders, approached me with a smile that sent shivers down my spine. Her crimson lips curved into a sinister grin, revealing the fangs that had kept me in terror all this time. And there, in her eyes, I saw a wicked glimmer—a glimmer that I now rec
Chapter One Hundred and Forty OneKnights 'a POV As I walked up and down in my bedroom, my heart pounded with a mix of excitement and fear. The soft rays of the setting sun filtered through the window, casting a warm glow on the pastel-colored walls. I clutched my growing belly, a secret I guarded with utmost care. The Italian Island had been my refuge, but now, with a new life growing within me, I knew it was time to escape without a trace.The salty scent of the sea wafted through the open window, a reminder of the beautiful yet confining world beyond. It beckoned me, promising a fresh start, but leaving everything behind wasn't easy. I thought of my family, the friends I had made, and the life I had built here. Yet, I couldn't stay. Not when I knew the truth would shatter everything.As I continued pacing, I ran my fingers over the old map I had spread across the bed. My escape plan had to be meticulous, every detail accounted for. The borders of the island loomed like invisible b
Chapter One Hundred and Forty TwoAlexander’s POVI opened my eyes to the world after a long, agonizing week spent in a coma. My senses were overwhelmed as my surroundings gradually came into focus. Beeping machines, sterile white walls, and the faint smell of antiseptic greeted me, reminding me of the hospital room where I had been trapped. But my mind was not consumed by the past; instead, it was fixated on the future—the future that could only be secured by reclaiming my strength as a young alpha werewolf.Determined to shake off the weakness that had enveloped me, I knew there was only one place to be—the gym. My heart raced with anticipation as I pushed back the sterile sheets and swung my legs over the edge of the bed. My muscles felt unsteady at first, but with each step, I gained more control over my body. My wolf's instincts whispered in my ear, encouraging me to push forward.The gym was a sanctuary of clanging weights, rhythmic music, and the scent of sweat—the perfect setti
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