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Yvonne’s POV- Imprisoned

I sat in the cage, feeling like prey awaiting its inevitable fate. The dungeon reeked, and I struggled to breathe amidst the foul stench. My hands and feet trembled with fear, the darkness pressing in on me like a suffocating blanket. It was an experience unlike any other, and I couldn't shake the feeling of injustice. My father's actions felt cruel and unjust, treating me like some expendable pawn.Anger simmered within me, fueled by my father's betrayal and Kayne's part in it. I yearned to confront him, to unleash the full extent of my hatred upon him.Closing my eyes, I gritted my teeth so hard against my lower lip that it threatened to draw blood. In that moment, the line between pain and anger blurred, both manifesting in the crimson hue staining my lips.Footsteps echoed in the dungeon, snapping me out of my thoughts. I tensed as the shadow approached, preparing for another encounter with my father's minions.As the figure drew closer, the features became clearer, revealing one o
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Yvonne’s POV- Stubborn daughter

"Mother, he's the one who put me in here. He should be the one to release me, or I'd rather die here!" I yelled."You've lost your mind, Yvonne! This is madness! You know your father too well, don't you?" She asked, her voice tinged with terror.I shook my head. "No, Mother. I know nothing about my father. Perhaps it's time I started getting to know who Arthur Brooks truly is."My mother placed her hands on the bars and shook them in anger. "Listen to me carefully, Yvonne. You are getting out of here this instant. Whatever has gotten into your head can wait until you're out of here!"She tried to unlock the cage, but I slammed the keys down with my hand. "I said I am not getting out of here until Father unlocks the cage himself. He put me in here, so he'll get me out. That's the only way I'll stop feeling like a prisoner.""But you aren't a prisoner, Yvonne!" my mother cried out."Oh, yes, I am, Mother. Stop trying to manipulate me into doing what you want," I snapped in anger."Yvonne
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Catherine’s POV/ Kayne’s rage

I hurried after my husband into our bedroom, where his fury was palpable."What on earth does Yvonne think she is?" he thundered in anger."She's our daughter, Arthur," I replied, my voice trembling, my face drained of color.Truth be told, I didn't approve of Yvonne's actions, nor did I take pride in them. She was defying her father in a way that could prove perilous for her. But how could I convey this to her when she refused to listen?"Did you put her up to this?" Arthur demanded, his eyes flashing with anger.My eyes widened in shock. What was he suggesting? "Arthur, I would never do such a thing. Yvonne made this decision on her own!" I protested vehemently.He chuckled darkly, sinking onto the couch in her room. "Arthur, that dungeon is no place for Yvonne. It's unhealthy. Please, go down there and get her out yourself," I implored, hoping to reason with him."Really? I should bend to Yvonne's will just because she's my daughter? Who knows what she'll demand next, perhaps my hea
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Emelda’s plans

Kayne stared at his mother, confusion evident in his expression. "What do you mean, Mother?"Emelda's smile widened. "I mean that Yvonne Brooks, her parents, and the entire Moonlight pack have no choice, my son. So, there's no need for you to worry."Kayne shook his head, a sense of unease settling in his stomach. "This doesn't sit right with me, Mother. I clashed with Yvonne, and from the look in her eyes, she simply despises me."Emelda laughed heartily as she stood up. "Then do what you do best, Kayne. Make her fall in love with you."Kayne gasped in frustration. "What do you think I've been trying to do all this time? I even asked her out on a date."Emelda approached him, her tone firm. "Perhaps it's time you paid closer attention to your bride-to-be. Get to know her better, figure out how to win her over until the wedding is over and done with."Kayne was speechless, his mind reeling with conflicting emotions. "So, I should continue chasing after her and apologizing? Shouldn't sh
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Yvonne’s POV- The Coven

I just finished my homework, so I dialed Grace's number, and before I knew it, I was in a conference call with two of my friends."What's going on, Yvonne? I've been calling nonstop," Lora exclaimed, her voice filled with curiosity.I chuckled softly. "I... I was just busy," I replied vaguely.Lora scoffed. "Busy with what?"I smiled choosing to keep my activities to myself. "It's not necessary to say, Lora. I really don't want to bore you."Grace joined in with a laugh. "Well, I was bored all day, and I was thinking we could have you out tonight for a party at the club.""You mean me?" I clarified, surprised."Of course," Lora confirmed.I laughed hard. "Sorry, girls, but tonight is definitely not cool for any of that.""Is that so?" Grace inquired."Listen, you won't understand, but I can't come out tonight. Maybe some other time," I explained."I heard that Alexander is at the club though, and he's been all over Anne," Grace mentioned casually.I felt a twinge of annoyance at the me
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Yvonne’s POV- Gaining approval

As I paced my room, anticipation building with each passing moment, impatience gnawed at me relentlessly. I couldn't shake the fear that Alexander might have already left the club, leaving me stranded with my hopes dashed.The mere thought of him spending time with Anne or Helen fueled a surge of jealousy that churned my stomach. My hands grew sweaty, and I rubbed them together nervously in a futile attempt to calm my racing heart."Pacing back and forth won't make her come any faster," I muttered to myself, my impatience growing with each passing second. "Come on, Mum, leave your witch stuff and start coming, please," I urged, my voice tinged with frustration.Turning to the mirror, I scrutinized my makeup, a small smile tugging at my lips as I admired my reflection. "You look absolutely perfect," I reassured myself, basking in the confidence that my appearance exuded.With a giggle, I marveled at my own beauty. "What man in his right senses wouldn't be dying to date a beautiful girl
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Yvonne’s POV- Strange occurrence

I swallowed hard, my mind racing with thoughts of the witches. The last time something like this happened, it was their doing. But this felt different—louder, more menacing. I doubted it was the witches; they wouldn't dare attempt to harm me, knowing they'd have to contend with my mother.Whatever I had collided with had wreaked havoc on my car. I struggled to maintain control of the steering wheel, the car veering erratically from side to side, narrowly avoiding the trailer ahead. Its blaring horn only added to my confusion."Oh my God! Oh my God!" I screamed, my body trembling uncontrollably.My face flushed with a mixture of fury and fear as I teetered on the brink of despair. It felt as though regaining control of the car was an impossible feat.Miraculously, I managed to wrestle the car back under control, swerving it to the left side of the road, despite still maintaining a high speed."Phew! What was that?" I exclaimed, the adrenaline still coursing through my veins as I brought
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The club

Susan tightened her grip around Drake's waist, desperation evident in her voice. "Don't tell me you don't like what you see. Am I not beautiful enough?"Drake firmly removed her hands. "Maybe you should learn to listen more, Susan. I said I don't date witches."Susan sighed, her tone pleading. "But what if I'm not a witch? Would you consider dating me then?"Drake leaned in close, his voice low and unwavering. "Even if you weren't, I still wouldn't date you. Just back off."With that, Drake walked away, disappearing into the club. Susan frowned, folding her arms defensively as she noticed the curious stares from onlookers."What are you looking at, huh?" she snapped rudely, causing them to quickly avert their gaze."That was a close one," Drake muttered to himself, briefly revealing his fangs.Meanwhile, Alexander sat at the counter with Helen, while Anne served drinks behind it. Tensions simmered between Anne and Helen, evident in their exchanged barbs throughout the evening. Helen, h
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Concealed agendas

Larry chuckled, glancing around the crowded bar. "Isn't it obvious? I came to club and party, just like everyone else."He seemed excited, breaking into a dance move as the music blared loudly, making conversation difficult without raising one's voice."I wasn't expecting to see you here," Anne admitted, her nerves palpable."Why? Afraid your boyfriend will catch us?" Larry teased, fixing his gaze on her.Anne shook her head vigorously. "That's not it, Larry. I'm just concerned that you might cause a scene. Alexander may not show it, but I'm sure he's furious with you."Larry scoffed dismissively. "He got what was coming to him. You don't need to worry your pretty head over nothing.""Where are your friends?" Anne asked, glancing behind him."I'm flying solo tonight. They're still recovering from their injuries, poor boys," Larry replied with a hint of amusement.Anne breathed a sigh of relief, grateful that Larry didn't seem intent on causing trouble. While she was confident in Alexan
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Yvonne’s POV- Yearning for my crush

My friends led me to a quiet corner in the bar, and as we settled in, the excitement of our reunion filled the air. However, my thoughts kept drifting to Alexander, and I couldn't help but inquire about his whereabouts."Where is Alexander?" I finally asked, scanning the room with anticipation.Grace's glare caught me off guard. "You're more interested in Alexander than in talking to us," she remarked, her tone tinged with reproach.I shrugged, feeling a bit defensive. "Well, you girls were the ones who mentioned he was asking about me."Lora giggled nervously, her eyes darting between Grace and me. "We actually forgot," she admitted, her cheeks flushing slightly.Grace rubbed her hands behind her neck awkwardly, a forced chuckle escaping her lips. "Yeah, we forgot."Their strange behavior didn't escape my notice, and I couldn't help but feel suspicious. It was unlike them to act this way, and I sensed that something was amiss."Are you girls okay?" I inquired, unable to shake off my c
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