Rezso’s POVMy eyes fluttered open, my lids heavy from sleep. I blinked my lashes a few times, trying to focus on my surroundings. My body felt stiff and achy like I'd been lying in the same position for hours. I slowly sat up, stretching my arms over my head and arching my back. A yawn escaped my mouth as I looked around the room, still half-asleep and disoriented.White walls, walk-in closet, white sheet, hand-carved bed, and… That scents?“Oh, Dixon!” I yawned, moving my face to the bed to check for him, but he wasn't there.“Oh, heavens!” I exclaimed, getting off the bed, and searching every corner of the room for him, but he was nowhere in sight.He must have left! Dixon must have left me alone in his apartment!“What was he thinking, leaving a complete stranger in his apartment?” I exclaimed, my voice rising in disbelief. “That's so irresponsible! What if I'd been a thief or something worse?” I ranted, shaking my head in exasperation.‘Stranger? No one fuck a stranger thrice in
Nova’s POV My heart hammered against my chest as I was been dragged out of the room I had been in since I regained my conscious. I didn't know where I had been dragged to, but I just followed blindly, without resisting follow-up. I flapped my eyes open, and blinked my lashes a nth times, hoping I would catch a glimpse of light but all my attempts to see the rays proved abortive.I clutched tight onto the helm of my gown, my heart was racing in my chest, I didn't know what to think or what to hope for as I heard the door to a room open. I felt a hand grab a handful of my hair and push me inside the room before the door closed behind me.I landed roughly on the floor, fell on my arms, my wrist made a crack and I let out an agony cry. “Mmph! Ahh!” I cried out, my wrist hurt as hell, I grabbed my wrist with my free hand, trying as much as I could to stop the pain from spreading.Remembering where I was, and how I shouldn't give two fucks over a broken wrist when my life itself was in tr
Prescott’s POVMy heart tightened and my breath hitched as I stepped down from the car. My memories with Nova, right there in the courtyard of her father, came rushing to my head, making my hands trembled as I matched towards the Alpha's building.“Your Majesty, the King!”“Greetings, Your Majesty!”Two palace guards ran up to me, they bowed their heads in respect as I walked passed them without saying a word of reply to their greetings.Czar, one of my warriors, and the two guards increased their paces so they could meet with my pace.“Alpha Randale?” I asked, not sparing them a glance as I climbed up to the corridor to the Alpha’s building.“The Alpha is in his office, Your Majesty,” the guard stammered, his voice quivering with fear. “He's been expecting you.”I nodded, keeping my eyes trained on the building in front of me. I remained silent as I followed the guard down the familiar hallway. Though I'd only been here a few times, it felt like I'd been walking these halls for year
Prescott's POVThe door opened, and the guards stepped aside, allowing me to enter. As I crossed the threshold, my gaze fell on the final captive, who was staring at me with eyes wide with fear.The captive's eyes were like saucers, his pupils dilated in fear. His body was tense as if he were ready to flee at the slightest provocation. It was clear that he was petrified, and I knew I had to tread carefully if I wanted to get anything from him.I walked a little deeper into the room and turned around to face the pack’s guards who had escorted me to the interrogation room. “Did he say anything regarding who Eruba is?” my eyes were on the two guards as I stopped by the window.The two hesitated for a while, staring at one another for a while before they decided to speak.“No. Not at all, Your Majesty!” they chanted in unison.My teeth gritted in a fit of obvious anger as I grabbed the curtains. “Ahh, I see,” I growled, swiftly turned my back on them pushed the curtains aside before shutt
Rezso’s POV‘If you ever see someone with the blue wolf tattoo, you report your location or get out of there immediately. That's the mark of the infamous rogue and his minions, and being anywhere near them is asking for trouble.’The Royal Beta's warning reverberated in my mind, echoing like a gong as I walked down the hall. My heart pounded in my chest, and my breathing was shallow and ragged. I could feel my palms sweating, and my legs felt weak beneath me. I was terrified, and I couldn't seem to think straight.‘Please, don't mention this to anyone.’ I can still remember his warning to me after I mentioned his tattoo. There seemed to be a connection between the two dots and I didn't want to believe what I already knew to be true.Why would Dixon, a model figure to all the warriors have something like that on him? Why would a man I have cherished all my life have something like that, when it was a signature of the rogues? Was it just a coincidence or was there more to it?My legs w
Rezso’s POVThe hand gripped my arm tightly, and I felt a surge of panic as I was yanked into the building. I could barely catch my breath as I was pushed against a wall, my back hitting the cold stone with a thud. A strangled cry escaped my lips.“Dixon, it's me!” I cried out, my hand wrapped around his fingers on my neck, struggling to break his grip from my neck.Upon hearing my voice, his grip on my neck loosened and I could feel his hot breath on my face.“Rezso? It's you?” Dixon whispered, his eyes widened in shock as he completely let go of my neck, gently pulling away from me.“Ahh,” I gasped for air, my fingers were gently pressed to my beck, caressing the part that was hurting me. “You?” Dixon hissed, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me to his body, placing my head on his hard chest, “What are you doing here?” he groaned, his hand going up to my neck, softly rubbing on my neck.“I came because I saw you coming here,” I moaned into his chest, his pheromones were
Dixon's POV I slammed the door behind me, the sound echoing through the room, the impact rattling the walls. My hand balled into a fist, and I exhaled, my breath ragged and uneven. My shoulders slumped in defeat, and I felt like I could barely move. “Why did I do it?” I yelled, my voice hoarse and trembling. I stumbled over to the window, bracing myself against the ledge. “Why did I tell him?” I slammed my fist against the wall, the pain shooting through my hand as I cursed myself.Remembering what happened to those who knew about me, how they all met their demise just because they got to know about me made my heart tighten in fear. I gripped my shirt, staring down at my chest to see that my body had come back to normal.“I’m fucked up!” I threw my head back, my eyes shut down on their own and I could hear cries of those who had met their demise because of me, their agony cries filled my head, hunting my head.“Should I ask him to leave the villa? What if… What if the messenger saw
Prescott's POV‘The captive, I think he has something to say to you, your Majesty.’I held my breath as I walked into the office building, my fist clenching and unclenching as I tried to control my outrage. Czar followed close behind, his presence like a shadow hanging over me. Alpha Randale’s words rang in my ears like a bell, the memory of them sharp and insistent.‘The captive said he didn't know the culprit's identity, but he was sure they were a royal warrior. He said they were dressed in an armour that has the nation's signature on it when they threatened him not to talk during the interrogation.’With each step I took, I felt my anxiety growing, until it felt like a lead weight in my stomach. I grumbled, my head was spinning as I walked down the hallway.‘Your Majesty, there's more. The captive said that the culprit was a rogue like himself. And he said he could sense Eruba's handmade tonic in their blood. One of the royal warriors is a rogue, your Majesty!’It was like my bra