Novels by eternityxx

Ken's POV***​I returned to Alec’s mansion and locked myself in my bedroom. The thought of running into him felt unbearable right after I had accidentally overheard that private conversation between him and Shiena in his office.​To be fair, I hadn't meant to eavesdrop. But how could I ignore it when I heard my name—and Allison’s—being spoken aloud? Why did I always become so intensely sensitive whenever Allison entered the conversation?​It wasn't that I was genuinely afraid of her. Perhaps I was simply terrified that her return would pull Alec’s attention entirely away from me. My thoughts and emotions were spiraling into a tangled mess.​With a heavy, rattling sigh, I decided to head down to the kitchen, hoping that a brief chat with the three she-wolves might clear my anxious mind. But as I reached the bottom of the stairs, I froze in shock. Allison was sitting there alone, eating in silence.​I couldn't move. I stood paralyzed, torn between pressing forward or retreating back to

Alec walked me all the way to my bedroom door, filling the quiet hallway with fascinating stories about things I never knew.I looked up at him, listening intently and smiling, feeling as though this quiet walk was one of the happiest moments of my day.Even right outside my doorway, we lingered, still laughing softly at his stories."Well, I'm going to head inside my room now, Alec. Thank you for taking the time to accompany me and keep me company," I said with a smile, my hand resting on the doorknob.I was just about to push the door open when he stopped me, his hand gently wrapping around my arm. "Wait, Ken."I turned back to look at him, freezing in place."Hmm? Why? Is there a problem?" I asked, noticing the hesitation in his eyes—as if he was desperate to say something, but the words were trapped in his throat.I let go of the doorknob and turned to face him fully. "Is there something you want to tell me?"I held his gaze, completely unable to read the emotions swirling in his

Shiena stared at me because of my question. A sudden wave of embarrassment washed over me, making me wish I could just back away, run as far as possible, or hide away in my room.But what could I do? I was already here. I had asked for it. The question that had been weighing on my mind was finally out in the open, and I had no choice but to face it.“Why do you ask?” she inquired softly.“A-ah… no reason, I just noticed they seemed close to each other…” I replied to Shiena, feeling thoroughly embarrassed.She let out a heavy sigh, causing me to freeze. She glanced back toward Alec and Allison, especially since we hadn’t walked very far from them yet.“No, actually they're not that close at all.” She crossed her arms and looked me straight in the eye. “That girl just harbors a deep grudge against Alec, which is why she’s taking her anger out on you, too. She’s so infuriating, isn’t she? Why does she have to drag an innocent person into her own problems?” she muttered, shaking her head.

KEN’S POV***​I stopped and stared at Alec after I hugged him. I couldn't help it! I was just so happy that he fully accepted me as an Omega and as a member of his pack!​Isn't that something to be happy about? It felt like I had finally fulfilled a promise I made to my mother and to myself.​Suddenly, I felt embarrassed by what I had done. I lowered my head, squeezed my eyes shut, and gripped the sleeves of my shirt tightly. But I knew Alec wouldn't misunderstand my sudden embrace—it was just a result of the joy I was feeling, right?​I opened my eyes and slowly looked at him. He still hadn't said anything. The happiness I felt earlier was quickly replaced by worry as I saw his face turning red.​Immediately, I grabbed one of his hands and shook his shoulder.​"Alec? Are you okay?" I asked with concern, our eyes locked on each other.​Fear started to consume me. I quickly glanced around for help, but my anxiety only worsened when I realized that Alec and I were the only ones left in

I didn't speak. I simply stared at him, admiring his beautiful face. His midnight hair, His thick, dark brows, the high bridge of his nose, his naturally red lips, and the lovely color of his eyes.​Who wouldn't be captivated by an Alpha like Alec? Yet... why, to this day, has no Luna ever captured his heart?​I lowered my head and shook it. My mind was wandering again.​"Why were you looking for me?"​"Huh? Of course, I was worried. You just got back from..." He stopped for a moment, then scratched the back of his neck. "What are you doing here anyway? Are you with someone?" he changed the subject.​I showed him the book in my hands, and he nodded. "And I'm with a family from here. They're your people, Alec. They look so happy," I said with a smile on my lips.​I was just looking at him when he came over and sat down beside me. As he leaned back and looked up at the dark sky, I heard him let out a deep sigh.​"Ah... this is the first time I've truly appreciated how beautiful the nigh

Alec stayed in the room where I was resting until Felix and Shiena came back to check on me.I saw Shiena roll her eyes at Alec, but he just shook his head and smiled. He excused himself, saying he had other things to attend to.When Shiena and I were alone, she immediately asked what had happened after she and Felix left. She said Felix had dragged her all the way down the stairs, and if she hadn't screamed for help, he wouldn't have been swarmed by the three female Omegas who were in the kitchen.I couldn't help but laugh at her story. I felt much better now; it wasn't the same feeling I had when Allison first visited.There was something different about how I felt, and I knew Alec was the reason.Shiena took care of me for the rest of the afternoon. While she was away handling some business in her office.A gentle warmth settled over me as I re-entered the familiar, hushed halls of the library.It was the same library where Alec and I had talked for so long, surrounded by the quie

Lucian Silvermoon’s POV***​After the celebration ended, I returned to my office to prepare for my upcoming meeting with Alpha Guillermo.​Beta River had mentioned earlier that three of Alpha Guillermo’s pack warriors would accompany us to inspect the central region of the forest. That spot was designated as the ideal location to construct a trading post, which would serve as the official meeting place for our merchants.​Now, both Beta River and Gamma Khillian stood before my desk, waiting to review our upcoming operational strategy once the import of goods from our territory to Alpha Guillermo’s lands officially commenced.​“Gamma Khillian, have you informed our local merchants about what they need to prepare in the coming weeks?” I asked.​Gamma Khillian nodded respectfully. “Yes, Alpha Lucian. They were thrilled by the news. Opening new trade routes beyond our borders means increased revenue and growth for everyone. They expressed great gratitude, saying how fortunate they are to

Lucian Silvermoon’s POV***​“Everyone,” Delilah announced, her voice ringing clear and sweet through the quiet room as she rested her hands over her stomach. “Lucian and I are going to be a real family now. I’m pregnant.”​Time seemed to freeze the second those words left her lips—especially that final, earth-shattering word.​My lips parted in shock as I stared down at Delilah standing right beside me. My hand was still resting on her waist, but my fingers felt entirely numb, as if they belonged to a stranger.​“What?” It was the only word I could manage.​Delilah turned to face me, her hands coming up to cup my cheeks gently. Looking deep into my eyes, she beamed. “I'm pregnant, Lucian. We're going to be a family.”​But... why? How is that even possible?​I pulled my gaze away from hers, sweeping my eyes across the faces of everyone else gathered in the kitchen. The exact same reaction mirrored on every single one of them.​Utter shock. Absolute disbelief.​A cold, heavy knot twist

Anna Noelle’s POV​“What did you say?” Josie asked, her voice dropping to a shocked whisper.​Though she spoke softly, the raw disbelief laced in her tone was unshakeable.​My heart hammered violently against my ribs as I stared at her. I felt like it was going to burst right out of my chest at any second.​I couldn't speak or find the words to answer her right away. How could I even answer? Now that the truth was out, how was I supposed to navigate this?​“Josie…”​“Your fated mate is Alpha Lucian? The Alpha Lucian of the Silvermoon Claw Pack?!” she asked, completely dumbfounded.​I bit my lower lip, squeezed my eyes shut, and gave a small, slow nod.​I didn't know if telling Josie this secret was the right thing to do, but it was too late now. The words had already slipped out, and there was no turning back.​I waited for her to speak, but a heavy silence settled between us. The only sounds in the air were the rustling of leaves as the strong wind blew through the surrounding trees,

Anna Noelle’s POV***​Trembling, I pressed a hand over my mouth. What was happening to me? Why did I suddenly feel the urge to throw up? Did I eat something bad?​A sharp wave of dizziness hit my head, and I nearly jumped out of my skin when Josie’s voice rang out from outside the door.​“Anna? Are you in there?” she called.​Panic surged through me. Without wasting a second, I splashed cold water on my face, rinsed my mouth, and frantically flushed the toilet, wiping away the cold sweat beading on my forehead.​Though my nerves were completely frayed, I forced myself to steady my breathing before stepping out of the bathroom to face her.​When I opened the door, she was standing just a few feet away, her expression shifting the instant our eyes met.​“Are you alright? You look pale,” she asked, stepping closer with a worried frown.​I swallowed hard, desperately trying to bury the rising panic in my chest.​“A-Ah, nothing. I was just in the bathroom, so I couldn't come out right awa

Lucian Silvermoon’s POV***Panting heavily, I lay face down on the bed, my face buried deep in Delilah’s blouse as I inhaled her scent like a man starving.I bit down hard on my lower lip, squeezing my eyes shut as a wave of shame hit me. What the hell was I doing? This was the first time in my life I had completely lost control of my own body, driven entirely by the ghost of that single night during the Mating Ball.Weeks had passed, but those blurred fragments and the phantom echo of that voice calling my name refused to leave me alone. I couldn't tear it out of my head. No matter how hard I tried to force it away, it crept back every time I closed my eyes.I rolled onto my back, staring blankly up at the ceiling. A moment later, my gaze drifted toward the closet where I had grabbed Delilah’s clothes earlier. Her garments were tossed into a messy heap, and even though my limbs felt heavy and exhausted, I dragged myself up to tidy them.As I shifted the clothes back into place, my ha

Lucian Silvermoon’s POV***After the conversation I had with Delilah in that guest room where I found her, she got what she wanted once more. We ended up in bed together.Part of me wanted it too because of how frustrated Thorne was. But I don't fucking know why there's something in my head whispering that Delilah's face is the exact same as the woman I shared the night with during the Mating Ball.For days, that scene has been playing on a loop inside my head. That woman's face remains blurred in my memories, but her voice doesn't. And whenever those phantom sounds echo in my mind, I find myself startling as my cock instantly hardens inside my trousers.It’s an agonizing, exhausting situation to live with, especially when I’m out in public. I can't even control myself every time I remember that fucking memory.The moment I return to the Pack House, my only instinct is to hunt down Delilah and pour all this raging heat out on her.I don’t understand why my body reacts this way every s

Elizabeth's POV *** Days after preparing the most awaited bomb that I was going to use, something came up. Janet suddenly broke the news to me about an important event that I had no idea was actually pushing through. It had been planned for months and had been canceled several times because of frequent changes in the guest list. One of the main agitators behind those cancellations was Marcus, simply because he refused to invite Victor Samaniego—one of the people he despised the most. That man hated having any competition whatsoever. He even viewed my dad as a rival just because his business was thriving. So I never understood where Marcus got the nerve to try and court me when he was actively fighting my own father in the business industry. Marcus was the epitome of arrogance. That was why it came as a surprise that the event was suddenly back on. Actually, this was one of the opportunities to meet Victor again—not by inviting him to dinner, but you know? Getting to know hi

Elizabeth's POV***​He actually told me that while he prefers an attractive woman, physical beauty isn't enough unless he can see a deeper kind of beauty beneath the surface.​Huh? What kind of beauty was that crazy guy talking about? Is there any other kind of beauty besides a striking face? As far as I'm concerned, all men are essentially the same.​They want beautiful women, and they brag about it like a trophy—like it’s some kind of status symbol.​That’s why I’m convinced that what Victor said to me at the restaurant wasn't what he truly meant. Did he really think I would fall for that?​Right now, I'm already in my room, fresh out of the shower. After our conversation at the restaurant, Victor asked if someone was picking me up. Naturally, I told him no, since I brought my own car.​I wasn't even with Mr. Peter when I arrived, because my real purpose for going there wasn't a "dinner with Victor"—it was just to pick up a takeout order of steak.​Still, it turned out to be a good

Elizabeth’s POV***I walked toward their table and stopped directly behind Victor just as he was speaking. One by one, the men seated around him turned to look at me.I offered them my sweetest smile."Hi, gentlemen. Can I join?" I asked, still wearing a grin that stretched from ear to ear.The moment the words left my mouth, Victor turned.I watched his blue eyes widen the instant they landed on me. A flicker of surprise crossed his features—quick, involuntary, and deeply satisfying."Oh, hi, Victor!" I said brightly, as though we were old friends reuniting after years apart. "It's so nice seeing you again. How are you?"I placed my hand on his shoulder as I spoke, letting my fingers press lightly against the fabric of his suit. I even gave it a gentle squeeze.He shot up from his chair so fast it nearly toppled backward.Something warm and triumphant bloomed inside my chest. For one brief, unguarded second, I caught it—a flash of emotion rushing across his face before he could mask

Elizabeth’s POVTwo days had passed since my little drop-in at Victor’s office. I hadn’t gone back, nor had I bothered sending him the time and place for our dinner. But that didn’t mean the dinner was canceled. He could learn to wait. Besides, the moment I’d stepped back into my own office that afternoon, I’d been treated to yet another exhausting lecture from my father. According to my secretary, Janet, Dad had asked Mr. Gallagher if he’d managed to get a hold of me. And Gallagher, being the spineless coward he was, told my father the absolute truth. Or rather, his twisted version of it. He actually had the nerve to claim I’d thrown him out, whimpering about how he’d only wanted to "properly discuss" the disastrous port meeting that never happened. Please. Who was the real idiot who stood me up in the first place? Him. Because he’d rather stroke Victor’s ego than respect my time. So why was I the one taking the heat from my father when Gallagher should have been the one on his

Elizabeth's POV•••"What are your standards for women?" I asked Victor, who was sitting on the sofa across from me.I took a sip of my coffee, watching him closely over the rim of the cup, waiting for his reaction.But there was none. His face remained stone-cold serious. Why did this man have to be so mysterious? I couldn’t read what was running through that brilliant, frustrating mind of his.He didn’t answer. He just stared at me. In my head, I imagined he was cursing me silently because of how pretty I looked when we first met this morning. Or maybe he was just annoyed by my presence.“Tell me,” he said finally, his voice low. “What exactly do you want from me?”A mischievous smile tugged at my lips. “Are you curious? After our meeting at the restaurant and my mistake of sleeping in your house—”“That wasn’t a mistake,” he cut in sharply. “It was your fault. You trespassed in my own home.”“Why are you so defensive?” I rolled my eyes, leaning back comfortably. He was taking this

Elizabeth's POV •• The moment I stepped out of the car and stood before the towering building that belonged to Victor Samaniego, a triumphant smile spread across my lips. Man, it already feels like I've won. "Shall we, Miss?" I turned to Mr. Peter, I rolled my eyes and snapped at him for ruining the moment. "Seriously? I was having a moment here, and you just had to ruin it.” I gave him a sharp look and didn't bother waiting for his stunned reaction before turning on my heel. I walked ahead of him into the wide, pristine lobby of the building. I glanced around and rolled my eyes. Our lobby is bigger and far more impressive than this. I headed straight to the reception area and fixed my gaze on the woman behind the desk. "Good morning. Hello, Miss—" I paused, glancing at her nameplate. "Gretta. I'm here for Mr. Victor Samaniego. I have an appointment with him." I offered her a polite smile. "Good morning to you too, Miss. Just a moment. May I have your name, please?" "El