Chapter: Chapter 119Hello guys, so the last chapter was supposed to be an author's note. I'm not really familiar with the author's center interface, so please bear with me. So, guys, I understand that I haven't uploaded any chapters for over two months, and that's because of my health. I'm really really sorry about that, but my health is not entirely under my control. I had to rush the story even though I had a lot planned out(walking you guys through on how Claire was caught, and what happened with Alfredo and his family). I just had to wrap it up because I feel it's long overdue. I know many of you must have forgotten about one or two details regarding the story, but for every single one of you that sticked to the end, I'm super grateful 🙏🏽. This is actually my first story, and the love you guys showed me was immense. Thank you so very much, and God bless you all. I hope to see your support whenever I come up with a new story. Kindly leave your honest reviews and criticism, on the general comment
Last Updated: 2024-08-30
Chapter: Chapter 118Alpha Farrell's POV Two Months Later. It's been two whole month since I found out that Gabriella and I were mates, and all the saga that led us to this moment. Alfredo has been stripped off his position as Alpha, and his family exiled from the Pack, they're basically rogues with nothing but scraps to feed on. Princess Sheila on the other hand, was given a more milde punishment. Lockhart was still under Nightshade's while she served as an omega in the Packhouse. This was the mildest punishment we could give her, since it was with her help I was able to locate Alfredo after he secretly changed the location where he held Gabriella and the boys. The first phone call I had received was from her. But Alfredo found out she was tipping me off, and used her to lure me into a trap. Where he used those rogues who attacked us to secretly inject us with wolfsbane, making us weak and powerless. Princess Sheila still came to the rescue, soon after Alfredo came to gloat while I was chained, and c
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Chapter: Chapter 117Melissa’s POV One month later.The gown in front of me was sparkling, casting glittering lights from its reflection as the helpers helped me don it.“It’s pretty, mummy,” Daemon said with his brother running behind him.The helpers stood at the door, stopping them from reaching me for fear of them ruining it.“Let them in,” I said, waiting for my boys to run into my arms.They came in haste, but mounting their distance, even as curiosity pushed at them to touch my gown.“My wife is going to wear one like this when I get married,” Damian said as he caressed the gown.I threw him a smile, bending as low as my gown would allow me to touch their heads. “Of course she would,” I said as I pinched his cheeks.“Are you ready?”I raised my head to meet Aiden as he stood in front of the room, dressed elegantly, for the matter. “I am.” The answer was no surprise for me as I straightened my gown while Aiden held out his arm for me.“You wouldn’t want to keep the groom waiting for too long,” he s
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Chapter: Chapter 116Gabriella’s POV I stood like a display doll in front of the entire Silverrose, as I listened to Alfredo give a glamorous speech to justify why he's an asshole.I can't wait for all this to be over so Alfredo can take me to see my voice. He has done all he can to break me, and since he wasn't succeeding, he stopped so low as using my boys, our kids to threaten me.‘I only want you Mel, we can make more babies,’ he said, holding a knife over Damian. My baby was so scared and called out to me for help but I couldn't do anything. Now in order to keep my kids alive, I'm subjecting myself to an eternity of hell on earth. But I can endure all that, as long as my boys are fine. The look on Farrell's face when I told him I wanted to be with Alfredo broke me every time I thought about it.Alfredo nudged me, which was his cue, telling me to smile. I forced a smile, as Alfredo took another gulp of wine.“You're mine forever now, Mel,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper as he brought out
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Chapter: Chapter 115Claire's POVToday makes it exactly four days since I saw Aiden and Alpha Farrell last. From what I was told, they suddenly got into their car and drove off. At first I was worried that maybe, somehow they'd figured out that Gabriella was in Silverrose Pack, but I called Alfredo and he confirmed that they never showed up at his Pack.I didn't take his words for it when he told me, but everywhere has been calm, and there's no way in hell that Alpha Farrell found Gabriella and Alfredo still have his head.“Don't get happy too quickly,” Anya said through the mindlink. “I’ve got a feeling that this is the calm before the storm.”“Yeah right,” I replied, rolling my eyes. “There's no storm coming. If there's one thing, the storm already happened and this is the calm after the storm.”“But–”“Not now, Anya!” I snapped. “Alfredo is going to mark and announce Gabriella as his Luna today, and we’re going to witness that alongside anybody,” I explained. “So, no matter what storms come after this
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Chapter: Chapter 114Alpha Farrell's PovHow we arrived at the location in the text was a total blur. The stone walls of the shrines were cracked and filled with overgrown vines.As we stepped towards the entrance of the shrine, the door to the shrine creaked open.“Ah, Alpha Farrell,” Alfredo called out gingerly, spreading his arms wide like he was seeing an old friend. “I must say, I'm disappointed you didn't send an official letter. I would have made your welcome, more… memorable,” he smirked.“Cut the crap, Alfredo!” I snarled, bringing out my claws, as I marched forward, Ora flashing in my eyes. “Where's Gabriella? Where are my boys?”“Your boys?” Alfredo chuckled darkly. “I think you're getting things wrong, Alpha Farrell,” he said, a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “THEY ARE MY BOYS. And as for my MATE, I'm sure she doesn't want to see you.”“Alfredo!” I growled, charging towards him.“Farrell!” Aiden called out to me from behind.“What?!” I snapped irritatedly, turning sharply to face him
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Chapter: Chapter 37Larissa's POVTrue to his word, Brayden did put up Emily’s drawing on the fridge the second we got back to his estate. It was attached to the fridge with a ladybug magnet – one that I now suspected Emily must have given him herself – and stood out among the otherwise cluttered surface of mundane reminders scribbled on sticky notes, and the ever growing grocery list scrawled out on a sheet of paper.The crude crayon drawing of our ‘family’ done by a five-year-old, was now the crown jewel of the refrigerator.He had only just turned away from the fridge when Gwen waltzed into the kitchen, eyes zeroed in on the plastic container that we’d brought back from Scott’s place.“Oh is that for me?” Gwen asked, prying open the cover without waiting for an answer. She inhaled deeply, practically salivating at the smell.“It absolutely isn’t.” Brayden said, though he made no move to stop her. “We went to Scott’s place and he made us lunch and insisted we take leftovers.”Gwen wasted no time in gra
Last Updated: 2025-08-27
Chapter: Chapter 36Larissa's POVThe week dragged on tortuously.From what I’d heard about Scott from Brayden, he was good at his job. Brayden was more than confident in his friend’s ability to find Stephanie and Claire eventually, but waiting was unbearable. Brayden had the luxury of having other things to do that kept his mind busy. He had his job, meetings, friends, and other things to attend to.On the other hand, I had none of that. I was stuck in the house by myself and even as large the estate was, it was starting to feel trapped and useless. Every day that passed felt like sand slipping through my fingers. I debated sending Stephanie a DM online but Brayden had shut down that idea. He said that doing that could potentially spook her and send her even deeper into hiding. So all I could do was sit around and wait. And wait. And wait some more.I hated every second of it.So when Scott finally called by the end of the week, telling us to come over, we wasted no time, getting into one of Brayden’s
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Chapter: Chapter 35Larissa's POVThe ride back to the house was mostly silent. Not because there wasn’t anything to say. It was quite the opposite. There was just too much to say and neither of us knew where to begin.Benjamin had had a child with Lara. One that was more than a year old. And I had been dating him but knew absolutely nothing about his other life. Considering that I had been the one to source whatever gift Benjamin wanted to buy for people, there was a possibility that I had aided in buying a gift for the child without ever even meeting her.No one ever mentioned a sister or a child at trial. From what Margaret said, Stephanie might be the one currently caring for Claire. But if she hadn’t been seen in a while, that meant either she was in hiding or something had happened to her too.My mind raced as we sped through the street. Where were they now? Margaret had mentioned that she thought Lara had an apartment somewhere else. Which was given, seeing as the one we had just visited looked ba
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Chapter: Chapter 34Brayden's POVLarissa recovered first. “Lara had a daughter?”Nobody mentioned a child. Not in the trial. Not in the reports. Not in the police statement.The media had painted Lara as a young, professional woman who had been cut down in her prime. There had never been any talk of a child. It was like someone had gone to great lengths to make sure that no one knew about Lara’s kid. The question was why, and who?Margaret didn’t seem to notice the shock and confusion on our faces. She nodded as she stirred her tea, the soft clinking of the spoon against porcelain filling the silence. “Oh, yes. She had a little girl named Claire. She was the most adorable kid you’d ever meet, and so polite too.“Like her mum, she wasn’t around much in that house so I suspect that Lara had another apartment somewhere else. They used to take walks in the evenings whenever the weather was nice. There’s a lovely park they were quite fond of in the neighborhood.”“Do you have any idea where Claire is now?” I
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Chapter: Chapter 33Brayden's POVLara’s house was more like a showroom. It looked too pristine, too doll-like, too well put together to be the place that she came back to after a day of hard work. Something definitely wasn’t adding up.Larissa and I spent the next half hour searching, opening drawers, checking behind bookshelves, and feeling along the edges of furniture for any hidden compartments. Anything that could give us more information about Lara and the circumstances of her death. We found nothing.“We should go.” I said finally after Larissa searched the same drawer for the third time.“Yeah.” She said, finally closing the drawer shut and stepping away.I made my way to the front door, opened it and let Larissa step through first back outside into the warm morning air. I inhaled deeply, trying to shake off the cold, sterile feeling of Lara’s house as I locked the door and put the spare key back in its compartment.“That was weird.” I said, straightening.“Tell me about it.” Larissa mumbled. The
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Chapter: Chapter 32Larissa's POV The cardboard box in my lap felt heavier than it should have. I ran my fingers along the edges of the box, tracing the old tape sealing it shut. It had been sitting in Patterson Financial’s storage room for over a month. A collection of everything I had left behind. Office supplies. Old notes. Photos. Little trinkets.Brayden drove in silence, his eyes fixed on the road ahead of him, the smooth drawl of the song on the radio filling the space between us.“I can’t believe you threatened to take the matter to her supervisor.” I said, remembering how the receptionist’s face had frozen in a mixture of disbelief and fear. Instantly, all traces of hesitation had been wiped from her continence, and she had gone to get the box of my things.“I don’t make threats, Larissa. I make promises.”I scoffed. “Schematics. Either way, that was a very Karen thing to do.”“What?”“You know Karen? A typical middle-aged white woman who usually asks to see the manager or reports employees to
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Vengeance Brought Me To His Bed
Adele thought the worst day of her life was burying her husband—until the Mafia came to collect the twenty million dollars he left behind. They didn’t just want money. They took her kidney, broke her leg, scarred her face, and left her for dead.
Six months later, Adele discovered the cruelest betrayal of all: her husband, Eric, was still alive… and expecting a child with his mistress. When she threatened to expose him, he killed her.
But death wasn’t the end.
Adele woke up in the past, with one burning vow: this time, she would not be the victim. This time, she would make Eric pay.
Her revenge plan was flawless until a new devil entered the game.
Angel Dragovich.
The ruthless head of House Dragovich—dangerous, sinfully magnetic, and calculative. He wasn’t part of her story before—so why was he here now?
………
Angel Dragovich doesn’t chase petty debts, but when he sees Adele, he claims her as his own. Her fire awakens something dark in him… something that won’t rest until she bends—or breaks.
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Chapter: Chapter 7Adele’s POV“Please go on,” Clara urged.Bam! The chapel door burst opened, and five scary looking men sauntered in in well tailored suits, and a deadly glint in their eyes.Perfect timing.The guests all began to panic as the men had their guns on full display.“You guys can't be here,” Clara rushed forward.She's got balls.“I can go wherever the hell I want lady,” their leader sneered, his eyes scanning the room, and the moment they landed on me a cold shiver ran down my spine.I shouldn't be scared because I was the one who sent them a text about Eric's death, and the address of the funeral home.But being face to face with the man who led his man to continuously harass and beat me up, breaking my legs, and scarring my face, wasn't so
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Chapter: Chapter 6Adele’s POVIt was all or nothing now. I had one last card up my sleeves to finally make them all pay.Vanessa and Clara were tough. I'll give them that.Despite the stunt with the organ donations and cremation, they still hadn't incriminated themselves completely. Not enough for the law to bite into.I was standing over Eric's corpse at the viewing room when Adele and Nessa walked in, sniffling and resting on each other for support as they wiped fake tears from their eyes with a handkerchief.I almost gagged on the hypocrisy, as they walked over to Eric's corpse. They couldn't stop sobbing and muttering about how life was so unfair to Eric. How he had such a bright future and whatnot. I stepped to the side giving them enough room, and turning on my phone ringtone like it was ringing.I ended the ringtone, and placed the phone in my ear.“Hello? Oh–yes, this is she. Eric's wife,” I answered, pretending like I couldn't see them eavesdropping from the corner of my eyes. “Yes, the life
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Chapter: Chapter 5Adele's POV “No!” Melissa rasped with her eyes wide open as she stared at the furnace with Eric in it going up in flames. “No, no, no, no…” she kept on mumbling under her breath as her knees buckled and she crumpled to the floor.Clara on the other hand was screaming for help like a lunatic.“Somebody please turn it off!” Clara sobbed uncontrollably, as she kept on turning the switch on and off uncontrollably.“Ladies please, keep it down,” the crematorium operator whom I had bribed said as he walked in. “We can't have you guys disturbing-”Clara grabbed him by his shirt before he could finish.“Please, turn it off,” she hauled his towards the switch.“Ma’am there's nothing that can be done when the cremation is in process,” the operator said. “It would turn off on its own once the body is burnt completely.”“No!” Clara screamed, clutching onto the operator for dear life. “Y-you d-don’t understand,” she stuttered in tears. “Eric's not supposed to be in there, he's–” another sob broke
Last Updated: 2025-08-27
Chapter: Chapter 4Vanessa's POVSomething is off. I don't know what is, but something is definitely off.For starters Adele is acting like she's on overdrive. I understand she's grieving, but no grieving wife would be in a hurry to donate her husband's organs.And I know she's lying about this being Eric's wishes.I knew Eric well enough that he wouldn't die with such a benevolent wish, he was that selfish.So, what was Adele up to?Gosh! So many what ifs scenarios are playing in my mind right now, and I'm seconds away from losing my shit completely.I called Clara over to help me in dealing with Adele, because even though Eric and I were together it was still considered an affair, I was just a side chick with zero rights.But instead of helping, she's turned into a liability.Now I'm stuck with looking after her, while Eric is at the mercy of Adele. I took in a couple of deep breaths to keep me mind clear and stick to the plan.Now, all I had to do was find an empty room to dump Clara in, and then g
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Chapter: Chapter 3Adele's POV “What?!” Nessa exclaimed, and I had to bit down on my lips to stop the smirk curling at the corners of my lips. “Adele, what do you think you're doing?” She sneered, and tried grabbing my phone, but I sidestepped just in time, and kept on relaying information to the donor organization. “Eric wouldn't want that!”“Excuse me?” I arched a brow at her. “Who do you think you are to tell me what my husband wants, and doesn't?”“I–ermm–,” she cleared her throat awkwardly, as she was drawing attention to herself. “Eric– Dr. Pearson wouldn't have wanted to donate his organs–”“You don't know my husband more than I, Nessa. I suggest you stay out of this,” I said harshly without mincing words.Nessa gulped, and took a step back slightly, but I could tell she had more to say but decided against it last minute.But hey, having her run her mouth would be to my advantage because she might end up slipping up about their affair.But what I had in store for them was more important than an
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Chapter: Chapter 2Adele's POV “Mrs. Pearson?”I heard a faint voice call out to me, and the more I tried making sense of it, the louder it became.My eyes opened slowly, and I squinted it shut as everywhere was too bright.“Mrs. Pearson?” The voice called out again, not distance this time around.I opened my eyes again, and turned my head slowly in the direction of the voice, and saw a woman in a nurse's uniform hovering beside me, her face etched with worry.“I'm sorry, Mrs. Pearson, but Dr. Pearson didn't make it.”“W-what?” I stuttered, my brain trying to make sense of what she's saying. And did she just call me Mrs. Pearson? I haven't been called that in six months, and…I took a good look at my surroundings and realized I was outside an hospital's operating room. Not just any hospital operating room, but the same hospital my husband, Eric worked at.Was I brought here after Eric ran me over? But how could that be? The accident happened in a different city and-“Mrs. Pearson,” the nurse tapped
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