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~Sebastien~I had the most uncomfortable flight in my entire life with Ashely on board. Something that was meant to be a romantic getaway between the four of us was turned into something similar to a commercial flight, albeit we weren't that many. First, it was Anthony who decided to tag along; we also forgot to factor in Ethan's presence. I guess we were so excited to spend time with our mates that we did not realise he would be joining us. Then Anthony ran his mouth, and Caroline joined us. Then our mother tells Aunt Mirable, and Kevin is imposed on us, giving Ashley the opportunity to impose herself on us. I would lie if I said things went as planned, but here we are in Lucland, and it was a joy seeing Josephine and Liam.We were ushered into the Volkov palace, whatever they call the place, and we headed to our rooms. Noah's room was right next to mine. We just had three hours to prepare for the inauguration ceremony and the ball that would ensue, so every second counted."I can
~Noah~ Time raced ahead, each second ticking away as if in a hurry to usher in the grand event of Liam's inauguration in the north. As Oliver assured me he would take care of fetching Sebastien, I decided to seize the opportunity to lend Ethan a hand. He had, after all, forgotten to bring his cufflinks, and it felt only right to assist my brother. My quest for cufflinks served a dual purpose – not only did it offer Ethan the necessary accessories for the evening, but it also provided Winter with the space and time she needed to prepare for the momentous occasion. The anticipation buzzed in the air, and the grandeur of the event made every passing minute feel more precious. As I made my way to Ethan's room, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and pride. Tonight was not just a celebration of Liam's assignment; it was also an opportunity to showcase the woman who had captured my heart – Winter. The sure presence of the press added an extra layer of significance, and I relis
~Winter~ The grand ball unfolded flawlessly, and to my amazement, a newfound confidence radiated from within me. Noah was a constant presence at my side. He remained unwavering even when his cousins attempted to intervene. It became clear that his steadfastness wasn't fueled by worry but rather his sincere way of providing support—a gesture that resonated deeply with me. I was fortunate enough to meet Noah's cousins' children and get to know their names, but they had to retire early to adhere to their bedtime curfew. Observing the way the youngsters, full of light and joy, interacted with their parents and relatives filled me with anticipation for the day when I would have children of my own. As the evening progressed, it became apparent that the crowned prince was less than enthused about his new position, a sentiment echoed by the playful teasing from his cousins and friends. The lighthearted banter added a touch of humour to the regal affair. With the festivities drawing to a
~Winter~ Anyway, we all gathered in the garden, and the atmosphere was filled with joy and laughter. Summer pulled me away from Noah, who went to join the men as they prepared for something exciting. Curious, I asked, "What are they playing?" My gaze followed Noah's direction just as I reached the group of women gathered on the picnic mat, where children gleefully chased bubbles in the air, and their nannies kept a watchful eye on them. It was a scene of pure delight against the backdrop of a stunning day. The sky stretched out in a flawless blue, and the sun cast its brilliant glow. The temperature was just right, offering the perfect warmth to our hearts and making the day utterly blissful. "They're getting ready for a football match," a friendly lady explained to me, and I turned to face her. Her smile conveyed the warmth of the day and the genuine camaraderie that surrounded us. "Eleanor Sidorov," she introduced herself, a familiar face from the news. Extending her hand, she w
~Amelia~ I hadn't anticipated a visit to Susanne and Devin, but unexpectedly, Leo and I found ourselves headed to Greenville to see the Corrigans. Aware that Avery and Marcel were already there, I anticipated an enjoyable time. While it would have been preferable to have everyone present, it was acceptable. We had collectively decided to steer clear of Lucland due to the inauguration. Our consensus was rooted in a commitment to prioritise our children, and avoiding the event was the only way to keep the media from diverting their attention towards us. Additionally, we were aware of Liam's lack of enthusiasm for the position offered to him. Originally declined by Justin, the opportunity was then extended to Henry and Logan, Lord Dominic's sons. However, they had chosen to escape to Kaizen Island, asserting they were working on a project that we all understood was merely an attempt to evade their responsibilities. It was evident that none of them had a strong desire for the position.
~Amelia~ Upon our afternoon arrival in Greenville, I was eager to reunite with Susan. With all our children currently in the North, I anticipated a joyful time. As we stepped out of the car, Avery and Linda were the first familiar faces to greet us. I was genuinely shocked to see Linda there, and my joy was palpable as I squealed and rushed to embrace my best friend. Breaking the hug, I turned to Avery, and then my eyes fell on Mirabel. Despite the lingering frustration, I chose to set it aside, offering her a hug. We could talk things out over tea later. Leaving Leo in the company of Devin, Marcel, and Theodore, we made our way to the garden, ready to catch up and enjoy the company of dear friends in the serene surroundings. "You didn't tell me you were coming," I exclaimed to Linda, and she responded with a charming smile. "If I had, it wouldn't be a surprise. I didn't know you were coming here either; my plan was to head to Mountain from here and spend some days with you before
~Noah~The football match had been a much-needed break, a chance to unwind and let off some steam. However, despite the therapeutic aspect of the game, my team ended up losing, and I couldn't help but blame Marvin for it. I made a mental note to ensure he wouldn't hear the end of it. As we made our way to the mat where the women were gathered, I could see Winter and Summer blending in effortlessly, laughing and engaging with our cousins.Winter had been a supportive cheerleader throughout the match, even when Liam's team scored. Her smile carried a subtle "better luck next time" look, especially when Sebastien, who was on the opposing team, made a significant play. I couldn't ignore her allegiance to the other side, and I was determined to find a way to punish her for it.Approaching the mat, I seized the opportunity to kiss Winter on the lips, only to be met with her gentle push and laughter. "You need to shower," she said, echoing the sentiments of the other ladies present. The amu
Noah "I suggest Justin becomes the official match observer from now on. He's proven to be a liability," Marvin proposed, prompting Sophia to retaliate by throwing a pillow at him. "You were no better, Marvin, with your constant gaze fixed on Layla," she retorted, and our collective laughter acknowledged the undeniable truth. I chose not to delve into the banter, enjoying the camaraderie. "I'm confident I could beat you in a one-on-one despite being in my early thirties. I've still got the youth and agility, you know. Maybe if you focused less on staring at your wife, we might have scored one," Justin defended himself, injecting humour into the conversation, and we all shared a laugh. "And Noah, let's not forget how you seemed a bit off every time Winter cheered for the other team. Your gameplay suffered temporarily before you adjusted," Oliver chimed in, and I had to admit, there might have been some truth to his observation. "Can't blame me," I said, pulling Winter close. "A pun
I want to start by saying I'm truly sorry for the short chapters. It seems there are now "ideal word count limits" to adhere to. I deeply regret the prolonged silence, but I've been grappling with severe health issues lately, and I'm still in the throes of recovery. I couldn't bear to leave this book neglected for too long, so I pushed through to the end so you all could move on. I do hope to return with a new story soon, and hope you will all be there, but for now, I must concede and focus on recuperating. The silence weighs heavy on me, and I truly hope you enjoyed the story and its conclusion. This marks the final instalment in the DSOF series. Perhaps one day, I'll pen Eleanor's tale, but I'm hesitant to make any promises I may not be able to fulfil. Please bear with me, dear readers and co-writers, and know that I cherish each and every one of you dearly. I will miss you all immensely. I love you all.❤️❤️❤️🙏🏾🙏🏾🤗🤗
~Winter~ A year passed, and all the struggles were a distant memory. Now, we were hosting the gathering in the East, and Summer, Chelsea and I had gone over time. Chelsea was a new mother now. She and Ethan had wasted no time. They claimed each other and got married the next month. Normally, we all thought they would wait, but two months later, she was pregnant, and a lovely girl named Evangeline was the product. Evangeline was a beautiful blonde baby, and we all loved her. We were new moms ourselves, and Summer and I couldn't carry Evangeline as much as we would like. I had twins, and they were adorable. Both of them looked like Stepanovs, and I wondered if my genes ever stood a chance. My daughter's name was Michelle, and My son's name was Frederick. They were adorable, and I loved them so much. Summer had a son, and she and Sebastien named Him Leonardo after Sebasteins's father. He was cute and looked a lot like his grandfather, but he had green eyes like Summer. She w
Ethan I was nervous about seeing Chelsea. Although we said it wouldn't matter if we weren't fated, I didn't know why I was suddenly nervous. I had never cared for anyone the way I cared for her, and I knew it was the same for her. So I wondered why I was unwilling to see her tonight. Her eighteenth birthday was in a few hours, and I had promised to be the first person to see her, but my heart was beating fast. I had stayed away from the house all evening, avoiding her. She said she would spend the time with me, and Noah had confirmed that she was in our home. Though not showing, we found out after the wedding that Summer and Winter were pregnant, and they were very peckish, so Chelsea always brought them snacks. Although Summer and Winter had planned a party for her, it wasn't going to take place until the evening of her birthday. It had been torture waiting these months, and now it was finally time for me to make her mine. I never planned to be with anyone except for her, so
~Gemma~ It had finally come to this, and after the crowd and everyone had left, Lucas and I drove home from the estate. Although our wedding took place at the estate, I was now at Rivers, and my man was taking me home. How could I have tried to make it difficult for him? He was genuinely in love with me. Our union was embraced by both families, and Katalina was a thing of the past. The fact that nothing had ever transpired between her and Lucas made me relax. I didn't feel guilty one bit. Lucas had had some girlfriends, but he was mine now. He pulled me to his body in the back seat of the limo that was taking us home. Lucas crashed his lips on mine, drinking me in. Our wolves had claimed each other in the eyes of all and the moon. He was mine through and through. The moment the bond formed, I knew I had found my forever love. I kissed him. Every fibre of my being was burning with desire. I wanted him. My body craved him. He had made love to me severally since we returne
~Winter~ The day of the blue moon had finally arrived, and I was consumed with nerves like never before. I'd been down this road once, and it hadn't ended well. As I veiled my face, my eyes met Summer's, resplendent in her wedding attire. Her touch on my hand offered reassurance. "It won't be like last time, Winter. This is real," she whispered, her words calming my racing heart. I nodded, believing this time would be different. Noah's love was steadfast. Lady Amelia entered the tent, her eyes alight with happiness. In her hands were two ornate jewellery boxes, undoubtedly meant for us. "You both look stunning tonight," she beamed, her words touching my soul. Lady Amelia loved us as a mother would her child; she cherished us as much as her own sons, a rare bond that set her apart. Approaching me, she unveiled the contents of the box meant for my adornment. A breathtaking gold necklace adorned with sapphire stones and dazzling diamonds lay nestled within. It was a masterpiece. "I
~Noah~ Three weeks passed, and the dust finally settled when the fugitives were apprehended by an angry mob of people eager to prove to their monarch that they were sorry for allowing themselves to be used and deceived into hindering progress. They had killed Kane and Ramos, leaving Gavin and Moses. I could bet that the only reason why they left Gavin and Moses, judging by the state they were in when they brought them, was because they wanted to deliver them to the authorities. They were battered, and silver was clamped on their wrist. I wished I had witnessed the mog action. Some parts of it were in the news. With the way the people surrounded them. They had no choice. It was a battle lost before it started. They had sprayed them silver dust to incapacitate them and then beat Kane and Ramos to death while they chained Gavin and Moses for judgment. I guess the King's words, coupled with my father's words and show of disappointment, got to them. Indeed, they had unknowingly helped
~Anthony~ My wolf was urging me to bridge the gap and assert our claim, but I remained dumbfounded. Frankly, I never imagined it would happen, especially not with Aspen. Here I was, enamoured with Chelsea, even competing with Ethan for her attention, when all along, it was Aspen who held my heart. Was Aspen the catalyst for my feelings for Chelsea? I realised I often encountered her before seeing Chelsea, yet I was too preoccupied with Chelsea to consider Aspen. I remember my first time at the orphanage; she was the one at the door greeting us, and she was particularly nice to me. On the second occasion, I went there, I ended up spending time with her. She opened up to me, telling me what she wouldn't dare tell anyone. The bond had been rearing its head, and I was too stubborn to realise it. She was the one who came to celebrate the victory with me when I was feeling lonely. It was her all along. Fate threw me her way severally and put her in my face, but my desires did not allo
~Anthony~ I waited for Aspen to pack her belongings in the evening so we could leave. I was going to leave the next day, as I had told Ethan, but my father had urged me to leave immediately. Everyone had gone back home, so waiting was pointless. Luis was around, though, and he planned to leave the next day. I was the only one still in Mountain, so I could understand when my parents asked me to go home. I escorted Aspen to her father's house so she could pack her belongings, and I went there with warriors just in case the man was being funny. I knew this was the right thing for her. If she stayed there any longer, she would end up dead. One day, he would take it too far and leave the silver on her a little too long for her body to recover. I had no obligations towards her, but I could not ignore her cry for help. Kirill was outside, and he looked at me, angry and powerless. He knew it was over. I was a lord so there was nothing he could do but just stew in his anger. "You c
~Leo~ As we made our way there, Ethan and Sebastian, accompanied by Summer and another girl who seemed to share the same origins as Summer and Winter, clung to Ethan. The girl wore a t-shirt with the words "Victory: because Adulthood is overrated" printed on it. Seeing how the girl and Ethan clung to each other, I knew they were together. They walked to me quickly, and Summer let go of Sebastian and hugged Amelia tightly. "We missed you; we were worried and scared," She confessed, and Amelia rubbed her back lovingly as a mother would hug her child. "I heard you fought well, Luna," she teased Summer, and Summer broke the hug with tears in her eyes. She was overjoyed to see us. She hugged me, too, but she didn't say anything. I looked at Ethan, and he had a straight face, but I could tell he was hiding his emotions. Amelia pulled him to a hug. "I am so proud of you, son," She said, and he held on to her; his hands shook, and I could tell he had feared the worst. Breaking the hug,