Novels by Clevworld

Mason's POV:Everything I had just heard made me realize what a big fool I was because I had lost the one person who had loved me unconditionally, who had stood by me through every storm, every financial crisis, and every sleepless night because of one insolent, stupid, lying bitch who had played me like a fool from the very first day she smiled at me with those deceitful eyes.Freya would never have done this, she would never have deceived me or have cheated on me yet I had thrown her away. I was such a fool for letting everything my mother's constant whispers about bloodlines, alliances, and how Freya’s “weak” omega blood would taint the Pack get to me. I was a fool for letting Selene’s honeyed words slither into my ears, promising me an heir, promising me strength, promising me everything I thought I needed. I was a coward, terrified that the Pack’s finances would collapse, and that the Elders would turn on me, that I would lose my title if I didn’t secure a “proper” mate with st

Freya’s POV:Knowing that Selene and Mason were still happily married, without caring whether I was alive or dead, brought fresh tears to my eyes but I wiped the tears away with the heel of my hand because they did not deserve my tears. Instead, I would focus on this little boy. Ethan had done nothing wrong, it was his parents who had betrayed me, not him. I would figure out how this disorder had taken root in him, and I would do it because the child was innocent, even if his parents were not.Although a quiet voice in the back of my mind whispered of foul play, I pushed the suspicion down because I did not want to be the one to tear their world apart. It was far more likely that either Mason or Selene had developed the mutation recently, something new and undetected. That was the simplest explanation, and the one I would offer them. With my decision made, I went to Ethan's ward to keep any eye on him until morning came. Only then did I get up to brush my teeth, straighten my lab co

Freya’s POV:I stumbled back in shock the moment my eyes landed on them, but I caught myself before the gasp could escape. Years of training, years of hiding, years of pretending to be someone else kicked in so I straightened my spine, smoothed the front of my white lab coat, and forced my voice into the calm, professional tone I had perfected long ago.“Hello, Alpha Mason. Hello, Luna Selene.” I said, the words sliding out evenly. My gaze, however, refused to leave the small boy resting weakly against his mother’s hip. His cheeks were flushed with fever, his little chest rising and falling too quickly, his eyes half-closed in exhaustion. I kept my focus locked on him, using the child as an anchor so I wouldn’t have to look too long at the man who had once been my husband or the woman who had once been my best friend.A few days ago, when I had learned that Dante had a cousin coming to the Northern Region, I had been so stunned that I had pulled Gideon aside in the middle of the trai

Freya's POV:.“Damn it all!” I muttered, slapping the alarm clock silent, the beeping finally cutting off. Blinking groggily at the digital display, I realized it was 1:00 PM, and a gasp left me. ‘Why in the realms had it gone off at one and not at 10:00 AM like I'd intended?’ My mind, still fogged from sleep, pieced it together slowly, and I recalled how I'd stumbled back from the laboratory late last night, well past midnight, my eyes. Normally, I'd set the alarm for around 8:00 AM to get an early start, but I'd craved just a bit more rest, so I'd aimed for 10:00. But with those sleepy eyes, fumbling in the dark, I must have botched it, setting it for PM instead. Frustration boiled up as I threw off the covers because I was so upset precious hours were wasted when every minute counted in the lab, that I rushed out of bed. The room spun slightly from the abrupt movement, but I pushed through, hurrying to the adjoining bathroom. I brushed my teeth furiously, the minty foam bubblin

Dante’s POV"It's been a while since we took over Moonclaw Pack, and I think it's time to claim another on the list." I said, leaning back in the leather chair of my private study, with ancient maps sprawled on the oak desk, as Gideon and I plotted the reclamation of what was rightfully mine, pack by pack, until the eight Packs my father had lost were under my claw once more.Gideon stood across from me, his lean frame silhouetted against the narrow window overlooking the misty forest, his sandy hair tousled as if he'd just come from training the warriors.He nodded, tracing a finger along the sketch of our target, Silverridge Pack that was nestled in the northern hills. "Although we've rebuilt our forces, we can't afford another bloodbath like what happened when we were taking over Moonclaw."I grunted, memories of that chaotic night flashing across my mind. “We need their map.” I hissed. “ We need detailed layouts of patrols, hidden entrances, and the Alpha's quarters. I've got a

Freya’s POV:"How... how do you know all this?" I demanded, my voice trembling as I stepped closer to her, the suitcase now bulging at her feet. "And more importantly, I refuse to believe that Mason would try to kill me. That's insane! He's my mate, my husband, he wouldn't... he couldn't..."But even as I said it, memories of his cold eyes in the office, the way he'd held me back from Selene with such force, and his threats that rang in my ears all came rushing back.‘No, it can't be true.’ Mason had his flaws, but murder? Mrs. Elena's face hardened, her wrinkled hands pausing as she folded one of my silk blouses. "Alpha Mason is in on the plan, Luna. He agreed to letting you carry those babies and then... eliminating the complication you represent."The harshness of her words caused my knees to buckle again as I sank to the floor beside the bed, clutching the comforter. "That's a lie! This is all Selene's doing, she's poisoning his mind!” My mind raced, replaying our wedding night