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Naomi's POV My mate explained everything to me as fast as he could and in front of everyone. He knew she needed to sleep around him so he could monitor what she said. He had a lot of sleepless nights but he finally was able to carry it out. They found my sons but they kept them hidden from everyone including me. Hunter was only acting to have her close so she would trust him due to her love. He even made her send off her guards. But unfortunately, they were dead and gone. They were rogue wolves and all they deserved was death. Outsiders were not allowed in the pack. Malia was not able to recall sending them off because Hunter mate sent them off when she was asleep. All this while I thought I was being abandoned by my own I loved not knowing all he was doing was trying to save me the troubles. He was fighting and strategizing in the secret room to defeat the enemy. I smacked this hand playfully with a pout. “Why did you not tell me?” I asked “Malia had her spies everywhere. I did

Naomi's POV I never thought a day like this would ever exist. No one informed me of this happening today and in fact, it did not matter. If they had told me, it would not have changed my mind on the issue. I do not want my mate to be married to anyone else and most especially not Malia. I was close to not attending. I did not want to attend it. Why should I be in attendance? To give my position to that person who did not deserve it? The one person that wanted to watch me be humiliated in front of everyone. I just cannot. I was not going to give my position to a woman that I cannot trust. “She must attend” Malia said to Hunter in front of me “I do not want to” I said, firmly She scoffed and walked away without another word. “Naomi, please attend” Hunter said “Why should I attend? I can't watch you get married to some other lady, Hunter. Don't you see I'm in pain” I tried to explain to him but it fell on deaf ears “Naomi, I know you do not like what is going on but you have to att

Naomi's POV I sat at the back of the building crocheting. I was not so good but I rather do something with my hands or I do not think I would be able to resist, punching Malia until she lost consciousness. It had been days now and she was still at the mansion and I was yet to see my sons. I have not spoken with Hunter either. He loved being around Malia. He went on romantic walks as Malia called it. She made a show to show off during those walks. Not many people cared about them. They were thinking about getting back to their feet after the war and not working at the alpha and his newfound lover. I was being patient with Hunter. He needed to snap out of whatever was going on with him on his own. I could not do anything because Malia was always around him and touching him so much I could hardly stand it. I am still trying to understand what was the point of all of this. If truly I was losing my husband, then I should be able to hold my children. My husband was not there then my chil

Naomi's POV If shocked had a higher word… I was that. Hunter agreed to her plans. Did he hear her properly? She was asking that I be demoted to the rank of ordinary wife to him. I was his wife and his mate. I deserved to be Luna. Not an outsider. He could have tried to negotiate another way. Discarding me was going to give her the chance to walk on me without minding that I too was his wife. He could not look me in the eyes after doing that. He kept dodging my eyesight. Angry, I left the living room, walked up the stairs, and went into my room. I plopped on the bed, my leg going up and down in anxiety. He should have negotiated another way. Not accept her biddings. Would he allow her to mock me more than this in the near future? The door opened and I raised my head to have a look at who it was. I turned my head to the side, ignoring him. Hunter took off his jacket, placed it on the chair then approached me on the bed. He took position at the side I was looking at but I turned to th

I I walked back to my pack feeling assured that my plan had worked. I knew Alpha Silver was taken back and was still in shock about Emilia coming for his head. I laughed hysterically as I walked back into my room. I entered to see that Emilia was gone. " Emmy, are you in there?" I said walking towards the bathroom. "Where the hell is that bitch?" I said in frustration. I looked around and still couldn't find her. I went into the bathtub to have my bath. I heard the door creak open " Is that you, Emilia?" I shouted from the bathroom. Emily immediately came into the bathroom taking off her clothes. " Can I join you?" she saw with a smile " Of course, I checked when I got back and you were gone. Did you go somewhere?" I asked looking at her Emilia was good at hiding things from me I wonder how I was able to know she was planning my demise. Emilia looked at me and I knew she was going to have to lie to my face "Oh, I quickly went out for a walk. I needed to get some groceries too sin

Naomi's POV We finally had him. He surrendered. Even though it had to take the fall of most of the people first before he chose to do it, we still chose to give him a chance. If he was ready to repent and let go of all the bygones then we were ready to accept him with our full chest. However, he would have to be locked up first. Logan chose to take him. But no one expected what happened next. Malvin took out a dagger and stabbed Logan in his arm. We were a few steps away so before we could get to him, Malvin held Logan's head and took his sword to his head. “I am not playing with either of you. It's either you step down or you lose someone. I am not joking” Malvin said with his eyes wide with anger I turned to Hunter and then to the other men. Logan did not try to fight or stop Malvin. He held his arm with a frown on his face. “Are you doing as I asked?” Malvin yelled Logan had enough of this man, he pulled out the dagger and slit his wrist. The one that held the sword he had. Log

Brielle’s POV“I…I was…I…there was actually some speck of…” I stuttered, trying hard to make up some words but then it has obviously failed me. I could barely make up a word because my trembling hand had gave me away.“Argh,” he gruntled, causing me to realise I was resting a bit on his wound. Sweats dripped from his forehead to his cheeks, but he wasn’t ready to let me go.I tried to look away, but his hand was still pulling me, refusing to kind of let me go, his eyes boring into mine. And honestly, this was the first time I’ll be in this close proximity with Hardin. It has been very hard to even come this close.The gap between us started to close up, and my eyes continued to grew wide. My heart now hammering so fast I could swear my spirit was about to leave my body. At some point, I shut my eyes so close, waiting for whaterever it was that was about to follow when he suddenly placed me on the other side of the bed, gently getting off the bed, as he reached for his jacket which

Lucian's POVThroughout the lecture, I couldn't focus on a single damn word coming out of my own mouth. She wasn't in class. Without her in the room, it felt like half of my mind had just walked right out the door.“That will be all for today,” I snapped, slamming my textbook shut.I hauled my bag over my shoulder and started marching toward the main administration building when Alice’s voice cut through the noisy corridor behind me.“Professor Lucian!”I stopped dead in my tracks, an instant wave of irritation washing over me. I turned around slowly, ready to tell her to back off, but my eyes landed on the girl standing a few feet away. It wasn't Alice who had called out—it was Velvet, Brielle’s closest friend. The same quiet girl who’d been targeted by bullies last week, the one I'd arranged a replacement uniform for through Brielle.She looked terrible.“You good?” I asked, dropping the sharp tone.“No,” Velvet stammered. She was clutching her stomach, her face twisted in obvious

Brielle’s POVThe way he kissed me was unlike anything I had ever felt. It wasn’t just about how firmly he held me; it was the raw, desperate passion behind it. He kissed me like a man who had been starving for it for a very long time.“Mmm…”The soft moan slipped past my lips before I could stop it, a sudden wave of heat washing over me so fast it literally took my breath away.As the kiss deepened, I found myself fighting for air. My fingers tangled tightly into the fabric of his shirt, holding onto him for dear life as my knees threatened to buckle. He pulled me impossibly closer, his palm sliding smoothly up the side of my bare thigh.I could feel everything—the hard line of his chest against mine, his abdominal muscles flexed tight, and his hot, shallow breaths fanning across my face. My whole body felt flushed and on fire, a heavy, slick ache pooling between my legs.Whatever this feeling was, I didn't care to analyze it anymore. I didn't care that we were standing in his admini

Brielle's POV“What do you mean by that? This is my fiance’s home. And it was very wicked of you to not even tell me you are being discharged today.” She said, before raising a bag with KFC and McDonald's written on it. “I bought you food.” “I don't need your food, Vivian. I'm good. As you can see Mrs. Chen already prepared something for me to eat.” “Well, I'm your fiance—”“Vivian. I need to get some rest—”“He needs to get some rest Ms Vivi—”“Hey servant. When I'm speaking to your boss you do not interfere. Who are you to tell me what to do?” She snapped rudely, trying to reach out for my face when I totally avoided, restricting myself from her by taking a step back. “Leave, Vivian. And stop disgracing yourself.” “Seriously?” “And you will from this day onward learn to talk to my employees with respect.” I snapped back, my fingers aimed to her eyes. “...for your information, Carl is not and will never be my servant. He's my brother and my right hand man. You'll speak to him wi

Brielle's POV"No," I said, carefully prying her hand off me, watching her cute little puppy face stare back at me. "You're drunk," I replied, gently pulling her hand away as I tried to step back so I could get some water for her."Where are you going? Stay with me," she pleaded, her eyes wide and cute, her lips pouted, leaving me no choice but to stay as I held her hand close to my chest, watching her throw herself at me vulnerably while smiling sheepishly.Just as I watched her settle down a little, even though I knew she was only pretending to sleep, I heaved a sigh, tapping at my phone before putting a call through to Carl."Where's the doctor, Carl? Her heartbeat is slowing down," I said with real urgency, knowing exactly how dangerous these kinds of drugs could be. They stir up an overwhelming craving for sex, and if that craving isn't satisfied, there's a real chance the person could lose their life."He's almost there, just hold on a bit," he said, before hanging up the call.

Brielle’s POVThe way he kissed me was unlike anything I had ever felt. It wasn’t just about how firmly he held me; it was the raw, desperate passion behind it. He kissed me like a man who had been starving for it for a very long time.“Mmm…”The soft moan slipped past my lips before I could stop it, a sudden wave of heat washing over me so fast it literally took my breath away.As the kiss deepened, I found myself fighting for air. My fingers tangled tightly into the fabric of his shirt, holding onto him for dear life as my knees threatened to buckle. He pulled me impossibly closer, his palm sliding smoothly up the side of my bare thigh.I could feel everything—the hard line of his chest against mine, his abdominal muscles flexed tight, and his hot, shallow breaths fanning across my face. My whole body felt flushed and on fire, a heavy, slick ache pooling between my legs.Whatever this feeling was, I didn't care to analyze it anymore. I didn't care that we were standing in his admini