[Rachel's POV] Gabriel called a cab for us, and as he touched me, I felt a tingle of excitement. I sat in the backseat, holding his hand tightly. His touch was warm and comforting, making me want to be close to him and understand the mysteries in his eyes. During the cab ride, I felt a mix of excitement and curiosity. I looked at Gabriel, who seemed calm but determined. I didn't know where he was taking me, unaware of his world of lycans and the secrets that filled their lives. When the cab stopped, my heart raced as I saw the sign for the jazz club called Harmony Haven. I got out of the cab and saw the dimly lit entrance, with the sound of saxophones in the air. Gabriel held my hand tightly, leading me inside where a magical world awaited us. The moment we stepped into the club, I fell in love with the cozy atmosphere. The soft candlelight created a warm glow over the small tables. The beautiful music surrounded us, making my heart beat in rhythm with it, as if it was telling me s
[Rachel's POV] I found myself standing alone in a lively jazz club, surrounded by the sights and sounds of people enjoying themselves. My eyes remained fixed on the spot where Gabriel had left me, feeling a mix of anticipation and worry. The club seemed to grow quieter, as if the music and laughter were fading into the background, leaving me alone with my thoughts. Questions started to creep into my mind, casting doubts on Gabriel's sudden departure. Did he not consider me important enough to stay by my side? I couldn't help but feel a rising unease, as if something was amiss. Time dragged on, and the people around me began to shift and move. I could feel their curious glances directed at me, their stares making me uncomfortable. It was as if they were silently judging me, and the weight of their scrutiny settled heavily on my shoulders. The world around me started to blur, and I could barely make out the hushed whispers that reached my ears. A man's voice, dripping with disdain, mu
As I sat in the taxi, my head pressed against the window, I watched the cars pass by, lost in a jumble of emotions. Gabriel's abrupt departure from the club left me hurt and confused. How could he leave me like that? The ache in my heart intensified, and I craved answers that seemed elusive in the chaos of the night. When the taxi arrived at the gates of my family mansion, I paid the driver and walked inside. The guard hurriedly opened the gate, allowing me to enter. Seeking solace, I retreated to my room, desperate to escape the turmoil that consumed me. In the quiet of my room, I stripped off my clothes and took a cold shower. The icy water seemed to wash away the anger and frustration, leaving me feeling raw yet strangely cleansed. Once I was dressed, I returned to my room, where I noticed my phone on the bed, displaying numerous missed calls from Gabriel. I hesitated, unsure if I should call him back and confront him. But doubt and hurt held me back, and I decided against it, pl
[Gabriel's POV] I was lost in a nice dream, enjoying a good sleep when suddenly I felt the shock of cold water splashing all over me. I opened my eyes and found myself face-to-face with three guards, each holding a weird stick-like object. I felt confused as I tried to understand what was happening. "Who are you?" one of the guards demanded, his voice sounding authoritative. I turned away, searching for my phone on the ground. Finally, I saw it and bent down to pick it up, but then one of the guards hit me hard on the head with his stick. "Hey, I'm talking to you!" the guard shouted, showing his anger. I instinctively touched the spot where I was hit, feeling the pain throbbing. "Why did you do that?" I asked, surprised and upset. The guard signaled to his companions, and they seemed determined. "This guy is tough. Grab him!" he ordered. Realizing the seriousness of the situation, I quickly grabbed my phone and made a run for the gate, barrelling through them. The guards, however,
[Rachel's POV] As I made my way back into the compound after seeing Gabriel off in the cab, I couldn't help but notice the icy glares from everyone around me—the workers, the guards. It was as if they knew something, their disapproving expressions directed at me. Had the guards betrayed my trust and gossiped about the kiss with Gabriel? Anger flared within me. How dare they spread such private matters to everyone? Determined to confront the guard in charge, the one who had ordered Gabriel's capture, I strode purposefully toward the section they normally occupied. But before I could reach him, Nancy, one of the omegas who now served as a maid, intercepted. Nancy had always been someone i admired since childhood, but the different statuses within the pack had kept us apart. I was the daughter of the pack's leaders, while Nancy was the daughter of an ordinary omega. The hierarchy within the pack was strict, and our paths rarely crossed. "Rachel," Nancy said urgently, her voice cutting
[Gabriel's POV] I received a call shortly after the text message, instructing me to meet Jake at a specific cafe. It was a Monday morning, and I realized I had already missed a day of work since it was past nine. Hailing a taxi, I made my way to the cafe mentioned by Jake. The driver drove quickly and we arrived shortly. Stepping inside, I immediately spotted Jake sitting with some of his friends at a roundtable. There was an empty seat waiting for me. Approaching the table, I exchanged handshakes with everyone before taking my seat. Now a group of seven, all members of the pack, we were familiar with each other's presence. Jake, always the instigator, wasted no time in teasing me, saying, "You're a minute late, Gabriel." I responded with a frown, clearly displaying my typical dislike for Jake. It was no secret that I couldn't stand him, but Jake seemed to take pleasure in provoking me nonetheless. As our eyes locked in a tense moment, Jake suddenly burst into laughter, remarking to
[Rachel's POV] I woke up in a cold sweat, my heart pounding in my chest. The vivid images from my dream lingered in my mind, replaying like a haunting movie. A lycan and a wolf locked in a fierce battle, a woman and a little girl running for their lives. The terror of the chase, the slashing claws, and the echoing screams filled my ears. It was a recurring nightmare that had haunted me since childhood. Whispering to myself, "It's just a dream," I tried to calm my racing thoughts. But as I glanced towards the door, a shadow approached, causing my heart to skip a beat. The door swung open, and relief flooded over me as I recognized my mother stepping into the room. "Are you okay, honey?" she asked, concern etched on her face. Tears welled up in my eyes as I replied, "The dream, Mom... I think they're back." She pulled me quickly into a tight embrace, offering comfort and reassurance. "It's okay, honey. It's okay," she whispered softly, her voice soothing. I cried softly, letting out
[Rachel's POV]Gabriel and I had been calling and texting each other throughout the day. He had asked if I could hang out with him later in the evening, and I accepted wholeheartedly. It felt like we were already dating, even though he hadn't officially proposed yet. The past two days had been filled with excitement and anticipation.As the hours passed at work, I lost track of time. It wasn't until I glanced at the clock and saw that it was already 4 PM that I realized how late it had gotten. I hurriedly finished my tasks and headed home, eager to spend some time with my family before meeting Gabriel.In the back of my mind, I hoped that the full moon wouldn't make an appearance that evening. Thankfully, it seemed like my prayers had been answered as the moon was nowhere to be seen in the sky.I arrived at the location where Gabriel had invited me, and finding him was no difficult task. His presence always seemed to light up the surroundings. He took me to the virtual reality game ce
[Rachel's POV]As I finished my evening sprint around the large compound, my mind was still filled with a whirlwind of emotions. Gabriel's call earlier had left me feeling lost and confused. I couldn't fully comprehend the situation among his pack, and I desperately needed his explanations. Trying to push aside troubling thoughts, I focused on my exercise, something common among pack members but not usually done in the evening like I was doing. I was determined to distract myself from the turmoil in my heart.As I jumped over one of the roadblocks that were set up for pack members' races, my ankle landed awkwardly, causing a sharp pain. I whispered to myself, "Not again," knowing that I had dislocated it. Sarah, my friend and confidant, ran up to me with concern evident in her eyes. She had been recording my jumps over the roadblocks, and now she was more worried about my well-being. I tried to stand up and walk normally, pretending that I was okay, but it was clear I needed help.We
The clock was ticking towards the night, and the sky looked like the full moon would be out tonight as I hurriedly made my way to the clothing store. I needed to find the perfect birthday present for Rachel. I could vividly recall Rachel gazing at a garment as we strolled together before Jake and his troubles came into our lives. The store was called "Enchanted Wardrobe," and it was known for its exquisite collection of dresses and elegant attires.As I stepped inside, the air was filled with the aroma of fresh fabrics. My heart pounded with excitement and nervousness as I scanned the racks of beautiful dresses. I recalled Rachel staring at one dress on our previous visit, and I thought that would be the perfect choice. But as I looked around, I found myself surrounded by numerous stunning dresses, each vying for my attention.Confused, I decided to seek help from the seller. "Excuse me," I called out to a friendly-looking woman behind the counter. "My girlfriend loved one of the dres
[Gabriel's POV]As I stepped off the bus and returned to the city, my heart pounded with a mix of excitement and anxiety. I knew I needed to be cautious, as the plan with Lowell and Lewis required precise timing, but the worry for Rachel's safety weighed heavily on my mind. I hailed a cab and instructed the driver to drop me off a fair distance away from my apartment, fearing that Jake's accomplices might be lurking nearby, waiting for any sign of me.As I approached my apartment building, I closed my eyes and focused on my senses, trying to detect any presence of fellow lycans. Thankfully, there were none, so I proceeded cautiously, not wanting to take any chances. However, when I reached my apartment door, I noticed that the handle had been tampered with, a clear sign that someone had broken in.My heart raced as I entered my once neat and organized apartment, now a chaotic mess. Expensive belongings were scattered around, and my clothes lay in disarray inside the wardrobe. I search
[Gabriel's POV]As I ended the call with Rachel, I realized with a pang of guilt that I had forgotten it was her birthday. I slapped myself on the cheek, muttering, "Fool, you forgot." How could I have been so preoccupied with our plans that I forgot something so important to her?But there was no time to dwell on my mistake. Thoughts of Rachel's safety consumed me, and I knew I had to act fast. While our plan with Lowell and Lewis required patience, I couldn't rest with the knowledge that Rachel was now under the threat of Jake.I rushed back inside, packing my belongings in a frenzy. Clothes were hastily stuffed into a bag, and as I grabbed one of my shirts, a necklace fell out. I picked it up, and a flood of memories washed over me.The necklace held sentimental value – a keepsake from my father. I remembered the times we spent together, like that day fishing in a boat in the center of the river. I was young and bored, waiting for a fish to take the bait, but my father's voice echo
[Gabriel's POV]As I watched Lowell disappear into the distance, heading back to the city with Jake's guards, a mix of emotions swirled inside me. I had convinced them to be my allies, to spread the news of Jake's actions like a rumor among our fellow pack members. Plan A was to create awareness, to let them know the truth about the tyrant ruling our pack. I knew it wouldn't be easy; Jake had undoubtedly threatened some of them, but I had to try.I turned my attention back to Lowell, suggesting that he follow them back to the city to ensure they didn't betray me. But he insisted on going alone, not fully trusting them. I couldn't help but chuckle at his wise and funny response. I knew he had a point, so I accompanied him to the bus station to see him off."Take care, Lowell," I said, giving him a firm handshake. "Remember, stick to the plan, and we'll change things together."He nodded, a determined glint in his eyes. "I trust you, Gabriel. You got this. See you soon."As I returned t
[Gabriel's POV]The car kept getting closer, and I didn't flinch. Lowell seemed confused, not sure if he should run or stay. He turned to me, his voice shaky. "They're getting closer, Gabriel... really close."I stayed calm, staring at the approaching car. Soon, Lewis and two other guys I didn't know hopped out from the back seat. The car suddenly stopped, and tension filled the air. Lewis looked at Lowell and mumbled, "I know you... Lo... Lowell. What are you doing with this traitor?"Lowell stayed silent, refusing to respond to Lewis's accusations. I watched my friend closely, seeing the fear and uncertainty in his eyes. It was clear he didn't know what to do. That's when I knew I had to step in.Lewis shifted his attention to me with a smirk. "And what do we have here, Marcus's killer?" he sneered. But I couldn't let him believe that lie. I cut him off, saying, "You don't actually believe that, do you?"Everything went still for a moment. Lewis's face tightened, and he glanced at h
[Rachel's POV]As I finally arrived at the riverside cafe, I dialed Marcus's number to pinpoint his location. Surprisingly, he answered promptly, directing me to his left and waving his hand. Doubts crept into my mind as I noticed that he bore no resemblance to Gabriel, making me question his claim of being Gabriel's brother. Nevertheless, I slowly took a seat opposite him, cautiously observing his peculiar staring.Breaking the silence, I asked, "Where do we start?" Marcus took a moment to gather his thoughts before complimenting my appearance, stating that Gabriel had never mentioned how good-looking I was, as if expressing a hint of jealousy. I couldn't help but smile slightly in response, appreciating the unexpected flattery, "thank you."There was a brief silence before Marcus inquired about the reason for our meeting. In truth, I had started to question my own intentions, unsure of why I had wanted to meet him. Thinking on my feet, I improvised, mentioning the fight he had refer
[Jake's POV]Waiting patiently for my boys to take care of Gabriel, a low-ranked member who had betrayed me, I scrolled through my phone absentmindedly. Suddenly, a news headline popped up on the screen, titled "Real Werewolf Attacks Restaurant." My heart skipped a beat as I realized our secret identities were at risk of being exposed. We had always tried to avoid starting a war with humans, as they seemed to dominate the population. If only that lad had followed my instructions, we wouldn't be facing this danger.My mind raced, imagining what could have unfolded at the restaurant. I quickly dialed one of my boys' numbers, eager to find out what had happened and why it was all over the news. Sinclair, one of my trusted associates, answered the call. He explained that Gabriel had disrupted everything by transforming into his wolf form and had chased down Lucas through the streets. "Make sure you take care of him," I instructed Sinclair before ending the call.I couldn't help but feel a
[Rachel's POV]I woke up early in the morning, greeted by the gentle rays of the rising sun. Living on the top floor provided me with a splendid view of the neighborhood and the golden hues of dawn. It had been a while since I had taken a moment to truly appreciate the beauty of a sunrise, but my thoughts quickly turned to Gabriel.Despite assuring Sarah that it was over between Gabriel and me, deep down, I knew my feelings for him hadn't completely faded. As much as I was hurt by his initial deception, there was still a connection between us. In some strange way, I found comfort in the fact that he was a lycan as it created a unique bond that I couldn't deny, even though I held humans in high regard.I had anticipated that Gabriel would reach out to me sooner or later, but to my disappointment, he hadn't made any effort to contact me. So, there I sat, gazing at the rising sun, when my phone suddenly beeped, jolting me from my thoughts. With a mix of anticipation and uncertainty, I hu