Minor things đ„đ„đ„I hesitated, unsure of how to explain my sudden panic. âI... I just realized that I woke up dressed, even though I fell asleep without my clothes on. I was wondering whoââSimonâs eyes softened as he interrupted me, but they soon hardened again almost immediately. âIt was me, Ashley. You were so worn out last night that I didnât think it was necessary to wake you up. So I dressed you before I left the room.âHis honesty took me by surprise, and I wasnât sure how to feel. Part of me was grateful for his thoughtfulness, while another part of me felt a bit embarrassed by the situation. The manner in which he said it so casually made the situation even more awkward for me. âThank you,â I finally said, my voice barely above a whisper. âThat was really considerate of you.âHe scoffed, walking past me to grab his phone from the side table. He had a teasing smile on his face, and even though I felt a bit embarrassed, it was a genuine smile that made my heart flutter regard
Expulsion đ„đ„đ„âI don't want to hear it! Get out!â âNo, please, try to listen to me. I am not the one, please,â I pleaded, trying to grab Lucas by his leg. He kicked me off, and I bruised my elbow from the impact with the ground.From the corner of my eye, I could see Veronica with a victorious smile on her face. She flipped her hair as she rested against the wall while everything went down. I had thought a miracle would happen and my innocence would be proven one way or another. It had been some weeks since the day I spent with my mates, but now I was being thrown out as punishment for a crime I knew nothing about, let alone committed.âListen, Ashley, I do not want to hear anything anymore. If you know what's best for you, youâll leave this house as soon as possible. Otherwise, you're going to see a side of me that you have never imagined, because what I'm going to do to you would be worse than death itself,â Lucas continued, staring down at me with so much anger in his eyes. Hot
Victory đ„đ„đ„**Veronica's POV**âSimon, what are you doing? Donât tell me you, of all people, have now decided to let her stay here even after everything,â Lucas said, turning his gaze towards Simon. In fact, literally everybody in the room had their attention on Simon as every person in the room couldnât make sense of what was happening. Wait, was he seriously going to pardon Ashley? If we expected anybody to even be doing that, then it would be none other than Lucas, so what exactly was Simon thinking?Without responding to everyone or giving any attention to the questioning looks directed at him, he shifted his gaze to Ashley, and for a moment, it felt like I was going to run mad from the mere thought of him actually letting her go unpunished. Very calmly, he walked towards Ashley, and a weak smile soon appeared on her face, which was already soaked in so many tears; though I felt she hadnât cried enough to my satisfaction. Everyone had thought he would probably give her a hug or
Much difficult đ„đ„đ„âOh my gosh, Mom, you have no idea how happy I am right now! I am over the moon, honestly!â I gleefully exclaimed, smiling from ear to ear as I poured out everything that had just happened for my mom to hear during our video call.âYou know, when I first started off with everything, I did have my doubts, especially with that Fabian guy. He was such a demanding person, Mom. At one point, I even almost gave up because the mere thought of constantly sneaking into the library and ancestral room was so risky, but I somehow managed to do everything without getting caught.â"Oh, my dear, that's honestly very amazing! I'm glad to see that you have finally gotten things your way.ââThank you, Mommy,â I said, stroking the neckpiece, enjoying the feel of it on my skin.âBut I need you to understand that power attracts many thingsâloyalty, yes, but also envy, fear, and rebellion. Simon and Lucas are strong, but they are not invincible. You must ensure their loyalty remains u
George stone đ„đ„đ„**Ashley's POV**âWhere am I?â I cried out as I woke up to find myself in a dimly lit bedroom. The thick curtains were all drawn, so I honestly couldn't tell whether it was still nighttime, morning, or maybe even noon. I looked around the place, my wolf instantly on alert in case I had to be in fight mode for any incoming danger. However, I somehow felt quite safe being in this place, but that didnât stop me from keeping my senses extremely sharp; after all, itâs better to be safe than sorry.As I looked around the room, it suddenly dawned on me that I was lying on a king-sized bed, which offered so much comfort to my sore body. The bedroom was not exactly extravagant, but it was still very luxurious, and from what little I was able to observe, I could tell that it was not just an ordinary person who owned the room. As soon as I heard footsteps approaching, I instantly lay back in bed, trying to avoid letting whoever it was know that I was already awake. Who knew w
Questions đ„đ„đ„He leaned forward again, his gaze intense. "You should be asking yourself why you were in those woods in the first place. What were you running from? Or perhaps... who were you running toward?"His words hit me like a punch to the gut. He was rightâwhy had I ended up in those woods, alone and vulnerable? The events leading up to my escape from the mansion flooded back into my mind. The betrayal, the lies, the fear that had driven me to flee without a plan, without even a destination in mind.âI wasnât running toward anyone,â I finally said, my voice barely above a whisper. âI was running away. From my pack, from the lies theyâve told me, from the life they forced me to live.ââAnd now that youâve run, what do you intend to do?â George asked, his voice softening slightly. âYou canât keep running forever, Ashley. Sooner or later, youâll have to face what youâre running from.âI swallowed hard, the weight of his words sinking in. He was rightâI couldnât keep running. But
It can't be đ„đ„đ„ Slowly but steadily, days passed in the pack house, turning into weeks and then into monthsâthree months, to be exact. During this time, I came to know much about George and his involvement in what I often called my third chance at life.George was the Alpha of the Sun Blood Pack, one of the less popular packs in the lycanthrope. One thing I was especially thankful for was that it would be nearly impossible for anyone from the mansion to discover my whereabouts. If George's pack had been closely connected with the royal house, things could have gone very badly for me over these three months. Although he didnât ask for anything in return for saving me, it was a great relief to find out that he had absolutely no intentions toward me.Questions were constantly being asked about who I was and what relationship their Alpha George had with me, as rumors began spreading just a few days after I arrived. Thankfully, George managed to handle the situation before things got o
Confirmed and crazy đ„đ„đ„The first light of dawn crept through the curtains, and I knew it was time. My heart pounded as I slipped out of bed, careful not to wake George. I took the pregnancy test from the nightstand, where I had placed it the night before, and made my way to the bathroom.The moments that followed were agonizingly slow. I followed the physicianâs instructions, then waited, staring at the test in my hand. My breath caught in my throat as a faint line began to appear, quickly followed by another. Two lines.My hands trembled, and I sank to the floor, staring at the test in disbelief. It was trueâI was pregnant. The realization hit me like a tidal wave, and I felt tears welling up in my eyes, a mixture of fear, anger, and confusion swirling within me.I couldnât stay in the bathroom forever. Eventually, I forced myself to stand, wiping away the tears that had begun to fall. I had to tell George, though I wasnât sure how. My mind was racing, trying to figure out what t