POV: Keith “You should learn to trust me, by now I expect you to know that nothing gets past me. You can’t hide anything from me and you can’t lie to my fucking face. I’m so disappointed in you for letting Dymion play his old tricks on you again. How can you let him coerce you to lie to my face, how could you try to trick me with silly lies like a fucking child. I trusted you, Meera, and you chose to distrust me because of my past. As it stands right now, I don’t even want to see your face, I can't stand the sight of you.” I told her fiercely as I walked into my huge sitting room with her mom right by my side. I could see the shame in her face she couldn’t even look at my face for five seconds. She had to hide her shame and sadness as she went to hug her mom so tight that her mom had to shout in pain and push her off. She took her mom inside to take care of her and make her get comfortable in her room. I heard her sobbing in her mom's arms and I rolled my eyes at her childish behavi

POV: KeithI was lost in thought, thinking of how to help my father regain his strength and help me defeat his brother. Dymion broke the rules when he first went after my father. If Dymion can break the rules, then so can I also. Damn Selene, and damn the fucking rules she sets that limits my actions. She warned me not to kill Dymion if he didn’t pose an immediate threat to my life. She stopped my father from helping me, claiming it was against her rules to let her kids fight each other. Now my father is barely breathing, Dymion got to him and if I didn’t get here on time, he'd have killed him. Dymion nearly killed my father and he would have succeeded in killing me too. He’s been so merciless, breaking the rules as if it doesn’t matter, and yet, she still wants my father and I to play by the rules. That’s just stupid, it’s just not fair to me and my father.I stood in my office, starting at the dimly lit chamber with the low whisper of power coming from the magical orb at its center

POV: KeithThe soft glow of the bedside lamp brightened the room as I sat on the edge of the bed, holding Ameera in my arms. She was buzzing with excitement, her eyes reflecting the joy of her recovered memories. We had been through so much together, and now, with her memories back, she recounted the good times we shared with enthusiasm, telling me all the happy memories she recalls and how she fought for our love, how she stood by me repeatedly, fighting for our love."Do you remember when we went hiking in the mountains after killing the last of the rogues that escaped from the happy place?" She asked, her voice filled with memories. "You were so patient with me when I complained about the steep climb, Keith, and you held my hand through it all. You carried me on your back, you helped me get up the mountain and you never complained, not even when I fell asleep on your back." She narrated. I smiled, my heart swelling with love for this woman who had been through so much. I listened

POV: AmeeraHe flicked his tongue on my clit, eliciting a moan out of me as I bucked my hips to his lips, offering more of me to him. He flicked his tongue on my clit, arousing me even more before pushing into me with his tongue, fucking me with his tongue. He pressed down on my clit with his finger, then he pushed his finger into me, creating a rhythm as he continued pushing in and out of me until I let out a loud moan, screaming his name as a mini orgasm rippled through my body.“I love you, Ameera, now and always.” He whispered in my ears, making me shiver in desire.“Be gentle, Keith, it…” he kissed me before I could say it, kissing the words off my mouth. “I’ll be gentle, I promise. I can't promise that this won't hurt you, but I'll try my best to reduce your pain. I’ll make it as easy as I possibly can," he assured me, kissing me tenderly.I felt him at my opening and slowly he penetrated me, going so fucking slow. When he got to my membrane, he pushed forward and tore through

POV: Keith He is not an easy opponent to defeat. I have the Alphas and Lycans on my side and yet we were having a hard time getting to him. His warriors are everywhere, they are fearless. As we all fought fearlessly, I tried to find Dymion, my sworn enemy. I know he controls his army, but without him, they are not as powerful as the project themselves. Take out the head of the Beast and it becomes powerless. That is my belief and that is why I sought him out.After a few hours, I finally found him standing in the midst of his warriors, signaling them to stop and create space for us to have a duel. There was tension in the air as I stood face to face with my uncle, Dymion, amidst the chaos of the battlefield. My army of Alphas and lycans snarled and growled, ready to do battle against Dymion and his formidable forces. The sun fell low on the edge, shining long shadows across the blood-soaked ground.“I see you’ve come to die, again. It’s a shame that this will be our last confrontatio