Chapter Seventy Zara’s POV “Oh hi Annabelle, I was just asking about you from Knight. I would love to catch up with you properly since I couldn’t catch up with you the other night…” I started rambling and hoping that she doesn’t have any kind of power that will make her listen to my thoughts. “Oh…are you and Knight close ?” Annabelle asked raising her eyebrows and I turned around to signal Knight to flow with me and back up my story The room was bathed in soft, warm light, emanating from the grand chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. Plush carpets covered the marble floor, their gentle touch welcoming me home.But as I attempted to turn, my foot caught in the intricate folds of the dress, causing me to lose my balance. My heart skipped a beat as I stumbled, feeling my legs wobble beneath me. I reached out for support, desperately trying to regain my composure, but it was too late. I knew I was going down.“”Damn it, why do I keep falling down! Is this some kind of karma!”” I sho
Chapter Seventy OneZara’s POV “I don’t know …it’s just so annoying and embarrassing. But the doctor said it was negative the last we checked “ I said, biting my lips and looking away. “Huh…” Annabelle sighed and didn’t say anything else while she continued what she was doing which was easing the pain on my ankles. I couldn’t help but gently place my hands on my stomach. “I wonder what my mom would think if she knew that her daughter is at the far end of the world trying to get pregnant “ I thought in my head. I lay in my bedroom, the soft sheets embracing my tired body. Sunlight filtered through the half-drawn curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. It was a quiet afternoon, one of those rare moments when time seemed to slow down, allowing me to catch my breath and reflect.Dr. Annabelle , the young and vibrant woman, stood beside me, her white coat slightly wrinkled, a sign of her dedication to her profession. Her eyes sparkled with compassion as she looked down at me, h
Chapter Seventy Two Zara’s POV My mind and hands wouldn’t stop writing till I kept scribbling down all of my emotions. I didn’t know when my writings switched to a different and silky track. It doesn’t even matter because I kept up with it and continued writing like my life depended on it, Annabelle was right. This feels good but what will feel better is if I can shout all the frustration out or let out the frustration by punching someone’s face , a very handsome and powerful Lycan’s face. In this moment of serenity, I decided it was time to create a bucket list of perfect date ideas, a collection of experiences that would make my heart race and my soul sing.1. Picnic Under the Stars:The night sky has always fascinated me, and I dreamed of a date where we lay on a blanket, gazing up at the constellations. Surrounded by the peaceful sounds of nature, we would share laughter, conversation, and delicious treats, while the stars above winked and smiled at our joy.2. Sunrise Hike:
Chapter Seventy Three Alexander’s POV I stood at the head of the long, mahogany table, my piercing gaze fixed upon the faces of my loyal men. The dimly lit room was adorned with opulent decorations, reflecting the wealth and power we had accumulated through years of calculated risks and ruthlessness. Smoke tendrils curled in the air, as the aroma of fine cigars filled our private sanctuary."Gentlemen," I began, my voice low and commanding, "gather 'round and listen well."The room fell silent, the only sound being the faint clinking of whiskey glasses. My men, dressed in tailored suits and exuding an air of confidence, leaned in closer, eager to hear my words. Their eyes gleamed with anticipation, aware that this meeting held the promise of immense riches."I have a proposition," I declared, my voice laced with the certainty of a man who had navigated the treacherous world of organized crime with deadly precision. "A deal that will bring us a profit share of billions."Whispers of
Chapter Seventy Four Zara’s POV I jolted awake, my heart racing, as if an invisible alarm had gone off inside me. Confusion mingled with the remnants of sleep as I glanced around my bedroom, desperately trying to shake off the remnants of the dream that had left me so disoriented. The morning sunlight spilled through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room, but my gaze fell upon the empty space where my art supplies should have been.Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I swung my legs over the edge of the bed and planted my feet on the cool wooden floor. A sense of urgency propelled me forward as I stumbled toward the antique dresser, my fingers fumbling with the delicate porcelain knobs. The drawers creaked open one by one, revealing folded clothes and trinkets, but no sign of my beloved paints, brushes, and sketchbooks.Panic tightened its grip around my chest, threatening to choke me. How could I have misplaced something so vital, so precious to my very essence? With a qu
Chapter Seventy Five Knight’s POV As usual , Annabelle and I went back to pretending as if everything was normal. As if we didn’t spend the entire night eye fucking and kissing each other. Now, I stand here, my eyes fixated on her as she moves with grace and determination through the bustling hospital corridors. Dr. Annabelle Vincenzo, the young female doctor I have been entrusted to protect. Her radiant energy fills the air, making her a beacon of hope amidst the sea of despair that surrounds us.With each step, she exudes a confidence that is both inspiring and humbling. Her long chestnut hair cascades down her shoulders, bouncing in rhythm with her hurried gait. The white coat she wears, a symbol of her profession, billows slightly behind her like a cape, marking her as a true hero in my eyes.Weaving through the chaos, Annabelle effortlessly navigates the maze of doctors, nurses, and patients, her purpose never wavering. Her eyes, bright with determination, scan the scene ahea
Chapter Seventy Six Zara’s POV “I’m going to rip your hearts out if you touch my art supplies !” I shouted but I immediately shut my mouth when I stepped into the garden and saw the juicy sight in front of me. “Oh Ma Ma Mia” I whispered, hoping that I didn’t not get into the middle of something very important. As I stepped into the garden, a gust of wind swept through my hair, making me momentarily close my eyes. When I opened them, my breath caught in my throat, and my heart skipped a beat. Before me lay a scene straight out of a fairy tale.The garden had transformed into a haven of artistic delight. The lush green grass seemed to stretch for miles, dotted with vibrant wildflowers in every hue imaginable. The sunlight filtered through the leaves of the ancient trees, casting a gentle glow on the surroundings. The air was alive with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, mingling with the faint aroma of freshly brewed coffee.In the center of this enchanting space, a picturesque pi
Chapter Seventy SevenAlexander’s POV “Fine , you caught me there. I was only going to trash the art supplies in the garden when a silly idea stuck in my head and I organised a small picnic. The weather seems perfect for someone to paint and I know Zara and her hot temper will definitely try to look for me , that’s why I dropped hints to Kai by telling him that I’m going to trash Zara’s art supplies in my grandmother’s garden which now belongs to my mother because she spends a great amount of time taking care of the flowers. Mother said she loves the garden so much because that’s when she confirmed her love for father when he organized a little birthday lunch for her and gifted her a bunny , the story is kind of cringe so I didn’t bother to listen to all of it but Annabelle on the other hand can recite the whole thing. I dropped the art supplies on a wooden bench in the garden and called one of my men and asked him to tell the maids to set up a picnic for me in the garden , righ
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