(Alexander's POV) After seeing the passion and hunger in their eyes to fight beside me I felt proud to be called as an Alpha King of this pack. The pack which is like a family to me and standing with me to protect each other. My chest swelled with pride by only looking at their enthusiasm and tears shimmered in my eyes but I controlled myself before they could fell. “Your parents would be so proud of you” My aunt's voice brought me out of my overwhelmed state. “I will never let their pack go into reigns. I will do everything to protect them” And looked at people who were standing in front of me. They are just enjoying the moment without worrying about the coming war. They all chatted for some time and then went to their own work. I also called Brian and Chris to my office.“What's the matter, Alex?” Brian asked with furrowed eyebrows when I didn't say anything for a few seconds. I was standing near the window and thought about the things that happened in these last few months.
(Alexander's POV)I was sitting in my dimly lit office, the glow from the fireplace flickering over the maps and documents scattered across my mahogany desk. My brows furrowed as I leaned back in my chair, my thoughts wrapped around the enigmatic demon Alois. Three long months had passed since that fateful day when he had first stepped into my territory. Strangely, Alois had made no move against me or my pack since. The door burst open, shattering my reverie. Brian, my beta, stormed in, eyes wide with alarm. "Alpha King…" He panted, his voice thick with urgency."Golden Rogue’s alpha is crossing into our territory!" My heart thumped heavily. I immediately rose from my chair, my instincts flaring to life. Without wasting a moment, I swept out of my office and out the front door of the mansion. The second I emerged outside, I took in the scene before me. My pack members stood in formation, muscles taut, eyes blazing with a mixture of fear, curiosity, and confusion. The tension in the
(Evelyn’s POV)In the quiet bedroom, Alexander paced back and forth, his hands balled into fists at his sides. His jaw was clenched, his frustration and disbelief palpable in the room.I sat on the edge of the bed, watching him with concern. I could feel the tension radiating from him, and my heart ached to see him so upset. Finally, I stood and approached him, gently placing a hand on his arm to stop his restless movement.“Alexander, please, calm down” I said softly, my voice full of understanding.He stopped pacing, but his shoulders remained tense, his eyes still blazing with anger."I just can’t believe he said those things…” He ground out, his voice low and strained
(Alexander’s POV)I was sitting in my office, the desk cluttered with paperwork and reports related to the pack's security and the latest threats we faced. The tension from the night before still lingered, making it hard to focus but I forced myself to stay composed, burying my frustrations in work.The door to my office creaked open and uncle walked in but I kept my eyes on the papers, choosing to ignore him. However, he crossed the room and sat down in the chair across from me. Clearing his throat, he finally broke the uncomfortable silence."Alexander, I came to apologize for my behaviour last night” He began softly. My pen was still on the paper, but I didn't look up."I’m listening” My voice was cool and reserved.
(Evelyn's POV)Alexander stood in the main hall, his expression a mix of relief and happiness. I knew he had talked to Daniel and worked things out with him. So I chose not to inform him about the exchange I overheard earlier.Alexander's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm when I approached him.“What is it?” I asked when I saw his uncontrollable excitement."In the midst of all of this, I just remembered that Ashley and Alaina's birthdays are in four days…They've been through a lot, so this time I want to throw them the largest celebration the pack has ever seen. I want to make it unforgettable for them” His voice was warm and full of affection.My face lit up with a smile, and I felt my heart swell
(Author’s POV)The pack house, usually a place of warmth and security, had turned into a battlefield under the cover of night. The rogues came swiftly, their snarls and howls piercing the air, echoing through the woods surrounding the territory. The pack warriors were ready, their senses heightened, as they took on the waves of attackers with fierce determination.Pregnant women, children, omegas, and Mia had been ushered into the safe house. Mia did her best to comfort the frightened children, her soothing voice a lifeline in the darkness.At the battlefield, Chris led a group of warriors, his voice booming commands as he fought with strength and precision. His movements were a blur of speed and power, and his dedication to protecting the pack was unwavering. Meanwhile, Ashley and Alaina, fought alongside the
(Alexander’s POV)By the time I reached the pack house, exhaustion clung to me like a heavy weight, but my resolve was unbreakable. The atmosphere was thick with tension, the pack members moving quickly and quietly as they prepared for whatever came next. Chris was waiting for me at the entrance, his face drawn and worried.“Alpha king” He greeted, his voice strained.“Gather all the warriors…” I instructed, my voice firm and commanding.“We’re going to expand the search radius and cover every inch of land until we find them” I wasted no time.Chris nodded, and within minutes, the pack warriors were assembled. I laid out a plan, my mind sharp despite the exhau
(Author’s POV)The atmosphere in the abandoned warehouse was oppressive, filled with dust. Ashley and Alaina lay on a large wooden table, their hands and legs bound tightly with thick ropes infused with silver bane.The silver burned their skin and sapped their strength, making it impossible for their wolves to come forward and help them escape. They had struggled and fought, but each movement only drained them further, leaving them weak and disoriented.Despite their dire situation, the twins found solace in each other’s presence. Alaina whispered to Ashley, her voice trembling but resolute.“Alex will come for us” She said, trying to hold onto hope, though fear weighed heavily in her heart.
(Evelyn’s POV)The sun was shining warmly through the large windows of the mansion’s living room, casting a golden glow over everyone gathered there. I sat on the plush sofa, my laughter ringing through the space as the younger members of our group surrounded me with endless jokes and playful banter.Chris had just finished an exaggerated imitation of Magnus’s battle stance, earning hearty laughter from the group, including me.“Hey!” Magnus protested, trying to keep a straight face but failing miserably.“I don’t look like that!”“Oh, you do,” Veronica quipped from her seat by the fireplace, a smirk playing on her lips.
(Alexander’s POV)The morning sunlight filtered softly through the curtains, casting a warm, golden glow across the room. I stirred, my senses slowly coming to life. My first instinct was to tighten my hold on the warmth in my arms, and then my eyes fluttered open.There she was, Evelyn, my mate, lying peacefully against me. Her hair was spread across the pillow, her soft breathing steady, her face serene. After so many days of fear, chaos, and uncertainty, seeing her safe and sound felt like the most beautiful thing in the world.My heart swelled as I just lay there, watching her. I drank in every detail of her face, the way her lips were slightly parted, the soft curve of her cheek, the way her eyelashes rested gently against her skin.For a few moments, I did nothing but stare, letting the weight of everything we had been through fall away. Then, unable to resist, I leaned down and placed a tender kiss on her forehead.“I love you” I whispered softly, my voice filled with so much e
(Evelyn’s POV)My eyes widened in shock. I blinked a few times, trying to process the revelation."Daimon’s mother?" I repeated, my voice a mix of disbelief and curiosity. Alex nodded, his face etched with gratitude."Yes. She’s the one who helped us bring you back. She’s the reason I could get to you in time. She stood against her son to save you... to save all of us".My heart felt a strange pang. Daimon’s mother, a woman who had likely witnessed so much pain and darkness, had still chosen to help them. It was a surprising, even humbling thought. And before I could say anything else, the woman took a few slow steps forward, her eyes soft and warm. She moved as if the world around her didn’t matter, her focus solely on me.
(Author’s POV)The air was thick with anticipation as the seconds seemed to stretch on forever. The entire group stood outside the mansion, their eyes fixed on the second hole that had appeared in the sky, its swirling darkness ominous and uncertain. Everyone knew this was the moment that would determine everything.Suddenly, the hole rippled, and out of it stepped Alex, carrying Evelyn in his arms. His face was hard, his eyes filled with a mixture of exhaustion and relief. Behind him walked Daimon’s mother, her presence calm and serene amidst the chaos.A collective sigh of relief went through the group as they rushed forward to meet them. Veronica, her eyes wide with concern, immediately approached Alex.“Take her inside” She urged, her vo
(Author’s POV)Daimon’s sharp eyes darted around the crumbling chamber, his expression darkening. His monstrous army shifted uneasily, growling in confusion as the shaking intensified.Then, with a deafening crack, a hole formed in the air…just like the ones Daimon used to traverse realms. But this one was different, its edges glowing with a fierce golden light that seemed to purify the dark energy surrounding it.Daimon’s eyes narrowed in confusion and alarm. Before he could react, a figure stepped through the hole… Alex emerged, his aura radiating fury and determination, his eyes blazing with the primal rage of a protective mate. His fists were clenched, and his every step seemed to shake the ground beneath him.“Daimon!” Ale
(Evelyn’s POV)Next day, I opened my eyes to see a few of the monstrous creatures surrounding me. The second I stood up, they dragged me through the dim, foreboding corridors of Daimon’s realm. The walls seemed alive, pulsing with a dark, sinister energy. Despite my resistance, their grip was unyielding, forcing me forward into an even darker, colder chamber.The moment I stepped inside, an overwhelming heat washed over me. The center of the room was dominated by a vast pit of glowing, bubbling lava, casting an eerie orange glow over everything. Around the edges of the chamber stood Daimon’s monstrous army, their grotesque forms motionless yet intimidating. Their glowing eyes fixed on me as if awaiting a command.At the far end of the room, Daimon sat on a massive obsidian throne, his posture casua
(Evelyn’s POV)I'm not sure how many days had passed since I was kidnapped, but every day I woke up with the hope of being back home in Alex's arms.I was sitting on the cold, stone floor of the room Daimon had confined me in. The air was thick with a malevolent aura, but I refused to let it break me. My hand rested on my stomach, which I now subconsciously cradled whenever I felt the overwhelming despair creeping in. My voice was soft but firm as I spoke to the child growing within me."Your father is strong," I murmured, my eyes distant as I envisioned Alex."He will find us. I know he will. He won't stop until we're safe in his arms... You’re so loved already, little one. You’re our hope...our strength”.
(Evelyn’s POV)My eyes fluttered open, head heavy and throbbing. I blinked several times, trying to adjust to my surroundings. The sky above me was a swirling mix of dark purples and crimson reds, streaked with jagged lightning that seemed to crackle without sound. The ground beneath me was solid, yet it shimmered faintly as though made of some otherworldly material. Twisted trees with blackened trunks and blood-red leaves loomed in the distance, their shadows casting eerie shapes across the barren landscape.This wasn’t Earth.My breath hitched as the realization sank in. I pushed myself up, my body trembling, and tried to make sense of everything. The last thing I remembered was standing at the edge of the battlefield, watching Alex fight. Then…my heart raced, someone had touched me, and everyth
(Alexander’s POV)The conference room in the mansion was thick with tension. Everyone was seated around the large oak table in the center, their faces a mix of determination and worry. Maps, ancient texts, and enchanted artifacts were strewn across the table, but none of it seemed to offer a clear solution. I stood at the head of the table, my fists pressed against its surface as I leaned forward, my gaze dark and focused.“We have to find a way to get into Daimon’s realm,” I said, my voice low but filled with authority.“I don’t care how dangerous it is. Evelyn is in there, and we’re getting her back” My aunt stepped forward.“Alex, we all want Evelyn back, but this isn’t just about wanting. Daimon&