All Chapters of FANGS AND ROSES: Chapter 201 - Chapter 210

The Sight of DestructionRoman's POV I jolted awake the next morning, as if I was shocked by some high voltage of electricity, as my mind was already racing with the day ahead. I looked around hoping I did not oversleep, but the dim light of dawn coming through the curtains made it sure it was still early.I had slept for barely 5 hours after taking care of our babies till 11am and Rose came to take over their nursing. I needed to see them, hold them because I don't know if it could be my last. The chaos lately was becoming too much and persistent that I fear I might go down the drain soon. I shook my head to disrupt the thought as I quickly showered and dressed. My movements were automatic, muscle memory taking over as I performed the familiar acts of bathing and dressing while my thoughts swirled with plans and possibilities.Then I made my way to Hayley and our kids, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. These quiet morning moments were becoming rare, and I cherished th

The Chase and Confrontation Roman's POV My heart pounded as I pursued the fleeing werewolves into the dense forest. In no time, I shifted into my Lycan form giving me enhanced strength and speed. The scent of their fear filled my nostrils and I could smell six distinct individuals ahead of me, their terror evident in the air as they fled away for their lives. Anger surged through me, fueling my pursuit. These were the spies who had been following us, no doubt trying to discover the location of the dungeon where we held the Lunas. With a burst of speed, I launched myself forward, jumping and crashing into one of the fleeing figures. We tumbled to the bush in a tangle of limbs and fur. The others scattered into the dense foliage, and I was only able to catch one, but one was enough to provide answers. As I subdued him and we panted, I heard Caspian's footsteps approaching as he caught up to us, panting heavily from running too. "Good catch," Caspian said, quickly moving

Interrogation and UncertaintyRoman's POVThe persistent knock on my door pulled me from the depths of a dreamless sleep. I opened my eyes and for a moment, I looked around, disoriented, my mind struggling to piece together where I was. The unfamiliar surroundings slowly came into focus as I remembered, we were at Caspian's secret place."Come in," I called out, my voice still rough with sleep.Caspian's head poked through the door, a small smile on his face. "Morning, sleeping beauty. Thought you might want some breakfast." He teased in his usual playful manner.I groaned, pushing myself up to a sitting position. "What time is it?" I demanded, seeing the room already bright."Just past 8 AM," Caspian replied, stepping fully into the room with a tray of food. "You needed the rest. So I didn't disturb you." He informed me.I nodded, rubbing my eyes. "Yeah, I guess I did. Thanks for letting me sleep in. I feel freshened up, to say the least." I confessed, stretching my limbs.Caspian s

Faces in the Ashes Roman's POV The car's engine hummed silently beneath our feet as Caspian and I drove away from the meeting hall. My mind was still reeling from the confrontation with the alphas. Their resistance, their doubt, it all left a bitter taste in my mouth. I gazed out the window, watching the city lights blur past, when my phone suddenly buzzed in my pocket. I fished it out, frowning at the unknown number. "Roman speaking," I answered, my voice gruff with fatigue. "Sir, this is Dr. Elias from the forensic team," came a crisp voice from the other end. "We've got some results from the bombing site that you might want to see for yourself." He stated, matter of factly. My heartbeat quickened. "What have you found?" I asked, unable to be patient from hearing the news any longer. "Well, I don't know how to explain this on the phone. I think you should come see it for yourself now," Dr. Elias replied. I ended the call and turned to Caspian. "Change of plans. We

Suspicions And Secrets Roman's POV The familiar structure of the tracker checking team's building appeared before us as we pulled into the parking lot. I let out a heavy sigh, running a hand through my hair. "Looks like we're becoming regulars here lately," I muttered to Caspian as we stepped out of the car, and I couldn't decide if the fact was a good thing or not. The cool evening air hit my face, which was an opposite to the stuffy interior of the vehicle where we'd been transporting our captives. Six men, all potential threats, all needing to be checked before we could risk taking them to our safe location. It was going to be a long night. We've been driving all day, from the Southern part of the town to back here, uptown. As we entered the building, the receptionist recognized us immediately. Her eyes widened slightly, but she maintained her professional demeanor. "Good evening, Your Majesty. How can we assist you today?" She asked us, professionally. I approach