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 Seventy Eight Alexander’s POV It didn’t take long for me to hold Zara in my arms and all but dragged Zara into the luxurious private chamber. I was so fucking hard my cock almost punched a hole through my pants, and the images I had running through my mindFuck. I was going to destroy her, but any remaining shred of conscience I possessed had disappeared the moment she’d uttered those word.My blood roared at the memory.Baby, you have no idea what you got yourself into, I thought, shutting the door behind me.Zara stood in the middle of the bedroom, still wearing her night dress and a half-nervous expression. With her doe eyes and innocent features, she resembled a sacrificial virgin awaiting defilement.My cock throbbed harder.“Take off your dress,” I said, my soft voice a whip crack in the silence.Part of me wanted to bury myself deep inside her as soon as possible; the other part wanted to savor every moment.Despite a slight shake in her hands, Zara didn’t hesitate. S
Chapter Seventy Nine Zara’s POV By the time Alexander and I finished, I was exhausted and wrung out, and I would wake up sore as hell tomorrow, but I didn’t care. Alex hadn’t held back, and that was what I’d wanted. Needed.Somehow, in choosing to let go, I’d never felt more powerful. Strength in weakness, control in submission.“Aren’t you tired?” I yawned, watching Alex through half-droopy eyes. We’d gone at it for what must’ve been hours, but whereas I was ready to pass out, he looked alert and awake as ever.“If by ‘tired’ you mean you wore me out, perhaps,” he said in an uncharacteristically teasing tone. “But if you’re asking whether I’m sleepy, no.”“How is that possible?” I mumbled into my pillow.“Do not underestimate my strength,Kitten. Besides I’m a busy man and I sleep a few hours a night—if I’m lucky.”I frowned. “But that’s…” Another huge yawn. “Not good.”Humans need sleep. How had Alex survived all this time in only a few hours a night? “We should fix that. Chamomile
Chapter Eighty Zara’s POV “Why will you ask me such a question?’l I asked getting all defensive “What? It’s no news that the Lycan is obsessed with you and you guys have sex all the time , I can hear your moans when I’m in the private chamber so stop acting all shocked and innocent. People get pregnant when they have sex besides I thought that’s the whole reason you’re having sex?!” Knight asked bluntly and sounding a little bit angry …maybe jealous but he has never made a move on me. “ Just don’t take my apples ….” I whispered while trying to conceal my blush when he said that I moan loudly but it’s not my fault ! Alexander drives me crazy in bed ! “And you’re all glowing , radiating with this beauty and inner peace which you shouldn’t have because we are still captives and to be Garbo , you’re just like a six slave to that eBay so don’t loose guard. You have a plan to save your Pack and you shouldn’t be carried way with Lust!” Knight said as if he was my father or something “Y
Chapter Eighty One Zara’s POV I sit in the tranquil embrace of the blooming garden, my sanctuary of colors and scents. The warm rays of the sun caress my skin, as gentle zephyrs play with tendrils of my hair. Surrounded by a symphony of nature, I immerse myself in the joy of creation. A canvas rests on the easel before me, waiting patiently for the birth of a masterpiece.With a brush in one hand and a palette in the other, I dip my brush into the vibrant palette of pigments, each hue representing a different emotion. A soft smile graces my lips as I take a moment to listen to the melodious birdsong that accompanies my journey. The cheerful notes dance in the air, blending harmoniously with the rhythm of my heart.As I hum a lilting melody under my breath, my hand moves with grace and purpose. It glides across the canvas, leaving trails of color in its wake. A cascade of blue pours forth, blending seamlessly into the vivid greens of nature's foliage. My strokes become a dance, a c
Chapter Eighty Two Annabelle’s POV I woke up early that morning, my heart pounding with a mix of excitement and nerves. Today was the day I would perform the most significant surgery of my career as a young female doctor. As I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my white coat and smoothing down my dark hair, I couldn't help but marvel at how far I had come.Stepping into the operating room, the sterile scent enveloped me, and the bright lights illuminated the pristine space. Nurses scurried around, double-checking equipment, and making sure everything was in order. I took a deep breath, letting the familiar atmosphere calm my racing mind. This was my domain, the place where I felt most at home.Gowned and gloved, I walked toward the operating table. The patient lay there, vulnerable and trustful, awaiting my skilled hands. I had spent countless hours pouring over their medical records, examining every detail, and creating a meticulous plan. Now, it was time to put it all into
Chapter Eighty Three I had just finished an exhausting surgery that stretched well into the evening hours. The sterile hospital air felt heavy against my skin, and the scent of antiseptic lingered in my nostrils. Fatigue tugged at every muscle in my body, and all I yearned for was the comfort of my own home, where I could finally rest and rejuvenate. My steps were slow and deliberate as I made my way toward the exit, the rhythmic click of my heels echoing through the deserted corridor.As I turned the corner to reach my office, a peculiar sight caught my eye. A young man, drenched in blood, sat huddled against the wall just outside the door. Panic jolted through me, coursing through my veins like an electric shock. My heart raced as I rushed to his side, discarding all thoughts of rest and solace."Are you alright? What happened?" I asked, my voice laced with concern as I knelt beside him.His eyes, glazed with pain and exhaustion, met mine for a fleeting moment before he succumbed t
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