Roseline's POV "You mean Liam can harm you too?" I asked, my voice tinged with worry. Tyler's silence spoke volumes, confirming my suspicions. I didn't need words to understand the gravity of the situation. A mixture of fear and determination welled up inside me. If Tyler was also at risk, it meant that our escape was not just a matter of freeing myself, but a battle for both our lives. Liam's reach extended far beyond what I had initially realized. No one was truly safe from his sinister grip. The weight of the impending danger settled heavily upon us, threatening to engulf our hopes and dreams. We were trapped in a dangerous game, caught between the desire for freedom and the lurking shadow of Liam's wrath. But we couldn't let fear paralyze us. We had come too far to turn back now. Tyler's eyes met mine, silently conveying his commitment to protect me, to ensure my safety at all costs. It was a bittersweet realization. As much as I longed for our escape, the knowledge that his li
Tyler's POV Liam's voice echoed through the dimly lit corridor, his words laced with a mixture of caution and threat. "I am trusting you for the last time, Tyler," he said, his gaze locked onto mine. "But if you betray me, if you prove that my trust was misplaced, I will not hesitate to bring you down. And I will not hesitate to hurt anyone you're trying to save." His words hung in the air, heavy with the weight of consequence. I could feel the tension building, threatening to shatter the fragile alliance we had just formed. My mind raced, searching for the right words to ease his doubts, to convince him that his perception was flawed. "Liam, you have to understand," I began, my voice tinged with urgency. "I didn't betray you. Everything you're perceiving is a distortion of the truth. I've been fighting for Rosaline's safety from the very beginning, just like you." Liam's eyes bore into mine, searching for any sign of deception. The stakes were high, and he had every reason to be c
Liam’s POV The matriarch of the house, her piercing gaze fixed upon me, asked where I was going in such a hurry, her voice laced with curiosity and concern. I could feel her apprehension as I stood there, trying to find the right words to explain my sudden departure. Strange occurrences had taken place within the walls of our ancestral castle, and I knew in my gut that I had to return to it, to confront the enigmatic forces that lurked in the shadows. Tyler, my trusted companion, stood nearby, his eyes flickering with curiosity, yet revealing nothing. I maintained eye contact with him, searching for any hint of recognition or reaction to the news I was about to share. But there was nothing. No sign of guilt or involvement. My instincts, so reliable in the past, were failing me. Was it possible that Tyler had no hand in these mysterious events? Could it be that Rosaline, my beloved, had planned to escape on her own accord? Confusion swirled within me, entangling my thoughts like a de
Roseline's POV I knew that I was already exhausted after running for about 20 minutes. The wolves who were chasing me had not given up the chase, and in this human form, I wouldn't be able to outrun them for long. The Highlands of the wolves bustled the entire night intermittently, and for a few seconds, I could feel a sense of peace, while the exigency of death drew near me and urged her to keep moving. The moon hung high in the sky, casting an eerie glow on the dense forest around me. Every step I took seemed heavier than the last, and my breath came out in ragged gasps. My heart pounded in my chest, matching the rhythm of my rapid footsteps. The howls of the wolves echoed through the night, growing closer with each passing second. I could hear the leaves rustling behind me, a clear sign that they were closing in. I dared a glance over my shoulder, and my heart skipped a beat. There they were, a pack of five wolves, their eyes glinting with hunger and determination. Their sleek
Tyler’S POV The chill of the night only made matters worse for my worrisome mind. The cold wind made a strong whirlwind around us and I seemed to be the only one who wasn’t ready for what the night had in store. I couldn’t even tell what Liam would do once he got his hands on Roseline, it was very likely that he would strangle the life out of her with his bare hands. The powers that came with an Alpha King were in full display tonight, Liam had an army to marvel at. At the moment, I couldn’t even count them, it seemed like Liam had gathered the whole pack under him in search of one lady, it seems I won't have my way this time around. That was quite absurd to me, but I couldn’t say anything at the moment, not for now, the time wasn’t just right. A part of me feared for Roseline for the first time in a long while, a part of me wanted to take her away from all this, but deep down, I knew I wasn’t any better than Liam. I looked sideways and I saw the intent look on Liam’s face, his eye
Roseline’s POV. The night came, I had dreaded the night time and finally, it covered the sky and loomed around me like a cloak of doom. Not even the moon was out, I couldn’t make out a single star in the sky, the smell of death hovered above me. I could feel it above me, I could feel it around me and I could feel it beneath my feet. Death, only death, its stench was intoxicating. I have never felt like this in my entire life, the feeling of knowing the cold hands of death was creeping up my spine but there was nothing I could do about it. I accepted it as my fate, right from the time the Onyx Blood pack was under threat and my father had made the decision to seek the help of Liam, I had a feeling that my life won’t be my own anymore from that moment. I was used as collateral, it was my destiny to save the pack and my family, I had accepted it then. Thinking I could cope with it, thinking Liam wouldn’t be so cruel and wicked to me, but that wasn’t the case. Here I was again, I never
Roseline’s POV They were all dead, they were dead! It still didn’t register in my mind that my family was truly gone. The brutal way they had died made it all look so unreal, I scrambled over to the dead body of my father. I couldn’t recognize him, it was like he had been mutilated by their merciless claws. I was breathing so fast and heavily, my breath felt hot under my nostrils. I had felt the eerie presence of death all night, but not for my family, for me instead. I was the only one that was supposed to die tonight, not them, not my innocent family. I hadn’t bargained for this or even considered the possibility of it. Of course, I knew Liam was wicked and didn’t mind killing anyone just to get me, but it never crossed my mind that he would go this far. As far as wiping out my family, my innocent brother, my mother who only wanted to live a peaceful life. They were all in a pool of their blood, the sight was gruesome and traumatizing and I was shocked to my bones. A voice was rec
Roseline's POV. A bright light flashed in my head and a headache suddenly ravaged my head. My eyes were sealed shut and I struggled to part my eyelids but they wouldn’t give in to my command. I remained still for a while, when I tried to move my body, I felt a sharp pain and I groaned. Immediately, there was a shuffle of feet around me and I heard voices, whoever they were jabbered so quickly that I was unable to make out whatever they were saying. I listened more intently and the words came to me. “Oh my, she’s finally awake! Get the doctor!” One of the voices exclaimed. “The doctor? No, get her sister. Get the princess. That's a wiser move.” Another voice said. I could feel the urgency in their voices, it was like something tragic had happened. “We also need the doctor, you know what, just get both, get both of them!” Another voice said and again I heard footsteps around me. The footsteps fade away and I tried to open my eyes again, everything was white and blurry, and I could