The man who encouraged her to be the first Female Alpha; the father of her child; her first mate and the man she had loved and lost. Abhay now stood in front of Mikalya in the flesh, but not as an ally; as yet another adversary. Just when she had thought she had found her happiness once again, Mikalya is brought face to face with her first mate, but everything isn’t as it seems. He is no longer the man she once knew. On top of everything, what happens between her and Rhys now? But the situation is about to get even more dire for Mikalya as conspiracies are brewing everywhere to get rid of her. She’s a woman in a man’s role, the first of her kind. Now, she must ensure that she doesn’t become the last.
View MoreMink’s P.O.VI clenched my fists, my nails biting into my palms as I faced the guards blocking her path. My voice was steady, though every word felt like a blade slicing through me. “Let her in.” I didn’t look at her, couldn’t look at her, as the guards hesitated.“Did you not hear me? I said let her in.” The steel in my tone left no room for argument. They stepped aside, and she didn’t waste a second in stepping into the room.The flap swung open, and I could hear her voice—sharp, demanding, and full of accusation, even though I didn’t turn to face her. “Who are you? And under what authority are you allowed to see my husband alone in your tent?”My heart stuttered at the word. Husband. My jaw tightened as I finally turned to look at the dark haired woman who had stormed into the scene. She stood in front of him, her stance protective, her eyes blazing.Abhay... No, not Abhay. Lee Xi Yang. He’s not the Abhay I knew. This man before me was someone else entirely. My Abhay…Abhay Raichand
Mikalya’s P.O.VThe moment my lips touched Abhay's, a face from the past flashed across my mind. Rhys.His piercing gaze, the way he used to look at me, all of it came rushing back like a tidal wave, drowning out everything else. I froze, my heart pounding like a drum in my chest, and I had to pull away. I saw the confusion written all over Abhay’s face, his eyes searching mine for an explanation. He didn’t deserve this—whatever it was I was doing to him.Hell! What the hell were we even doing?"I… I can't do this," I said hastily, taking in a deep, shuddering breath. I took a step back, wrapping my arms around myself as if that could shield me from the storm of emotions brewing inside me."Things between us… they’re more than complicated, Abhay. After seventeen years, I don't even know if I know who you are anymore."He blinked at me, taken aback by my words. For a moment, I thought he might say something sharp or defensive, but instead, he nodded and stepped back, giving me space.A
Mikalya’s P.O.VI watched as Rhys’s face drained of color, his usual composure faltering in an instant. My confirmation had struck him hard, like a blow he wasn’t prepared to take.“How is that even possible?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. His eyes darted from the entrance of the tent to mine, desperate for answers. “You told me he died ages ago, Mikalya. That he was gone.”“I did,” I admitted, my voice trembling as I tried to steady myself. “Because that’s what I believed. That’s what everyone believed.” I hesitated, the weight of the truth crashing over me again as if I was hearing it for the first time.“But…I don’t know how to explain this or even make sense of it all. He’s alive, Rhys. And that man—” I gestured vaguely, my throat tightening as his name slipped from my lips, “—that man is Abhay.”Rhys shook his head, his brows furrowing as though trying to make sense of an impossible puzzle.“Abhay?” he repeated, his tone laced with disbelief. “The same Abhay you sai
Mikalya’s P.O.VThe phone rang twice before she picked up, her voice carrying that familiar edge of curiosity and impatience."Maa? Everything okay?" Aya asked, and I felt the hesitation pooling at the back of my throat. For a moment, I nearly hung up, but I couldn't. Not when I knew that there was no backing out from this."Hey, sweetheart," I started, trying to sound casual, even though my heart was pounding. "I... I need to tell you something important.”“Go ahead,” she said, her tone light. “I’m all ears.”“Your father wants to see you.”Silence. Not even the sound of her breathing came through the line, and for a second, I wondered if the call had dropped. Then, her voice sliced through the stillness, sharp and incredulous.“Wha-my father?” She asked, her tone rising. "“Like the guy who is actually responsible for my birth? Your first mate?”My first mate. The words didn’t even register at first as I found myself nodding, before I realized she couldn’t see me. “Yes.”“Maa…what a
Mikalya’s P.O.VThe phone rang twice before she picked up, her voice carrying that familiar edge of curiosity and impatience."Maa? Everything okay?" Aya asked, and I felt the hesitation pooling at the back of my throat. For a moment, I nearly hung up, but I couldn't. Not when I knew that there was no backing out from this."Hey, sweetheart," I started, trying to sound casual, even though my heart was pounding. "I... I need to tell you something important.”“Go ahead,” she said, her tone light. “I’m all ears.”“Your father wants to see you.”Silence. Not even the sound of her breathing came through the line, and for a second, I wondered if the call had dropped. Then, her voice sliced through the stillness, sharp and incredulous.“Wha-my father?” She asked, her tone rising. "“Like the guy who is actually responsible for my birth? Your first mate?”My first mate. The words didn’t even register at first as I found myself nodding, before I realized she couldn’t see me. “Yes.”“Maa…what a
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