Novels by Ann123

Emily’s POVThe mansion was quiet again.For the first time in years, truly quiet. No shouting. No gunfire. No threats in the shadows. Everywhere was peaceful. Sometimes I still woke up in the middle of the night expecting chaos with my heart racing and my ears straining for danger. But then I’d look beside me and see Carlos sleeping. His arm always reached for me even in his dreams. And I’d remember that we made it. We were safe.I stepped outside that morning. The warm sun kissed my skin, and I heard it, the loud sound of our daughters’ giggles.The sight before me made my heart swell.Carlos was in the garden, kneeling down in the grass. Both of our little girls climbed all over him. Our eldest, Isabella, was five now. She wss so smart, so full of energy, with Carlos’ mischievous smile and my eyes. And little Sofia, only two, was already stubborn and wild, refusing to let her big sister boss her around.“Papa! You can’t catch me!” Isabella squealed, running across the yard. Her

Emily’s POVThe gun fell to the marble floor during the struggle. It spun once before stopping near my feet.For a second, I just stared at it, frozen. My hands trembled. My body was stiff with terror. The screams and gunfire around me blurred into white noise. All I could hear was the pounding of my heart, the rush of blood in my ears.And then I saw him... Alexander.His cold smile. His gun aimed at Carlos.Something inside me snapped.I dropped to my knees. I grabbed the weapon. The metal felt cold, heavy, too heavy for my shaking hands. My breaths came in ragged gasps.“Emily!” Carlos’ mother’s voice shrieked from across the room. “No, don’t do it! Please, don’t!”But Alexander’s laughter cut through her cries. “Oh, how delicious,” he sneered. His voice was mocking. He tilted his head, eyes narrowing at me like I was a fascinating toy. “Go on. Do it. Prove you’re more than his fragile little doll.”His words stabbed into me. I wasn’t a fighter. I wasn’t a killer. But I was tired

Emily’s POVThe world stopped the moment Lina pulled the gun.Her hands trembled, but her eyes burned with pure hatred as she aimed the weapon directly at Carlos and me. Gasps broke out from the guests. I could hear the orchestra’s violins screech to a halt. The musicians stumble away from their instruments. Panic spread through the hall. Women clutch their pearls. Men cursed under their breath. Children cried as mothers dragged them toward the exits.And in the middle of it all, Carlos stepped in front of me.“Stay behind me,” he growled. His arm shot out to push me back. .“Carlos” my voice cracked. My heart slammed against my ribs as I stared at the barrel pointed at us.“Shut up, Emily. Don’t move,” he whispered without looking at me. Lina hissed “You ruined everything! Both of you! Do you think I’d let you walk into happily ever after while I’m left with nothing?!”Before she could squeeze the trigger, a gunshot exploded from the side hall.The sound was deafening, making my e

EMILY’S POVThe chandeliers sparkled like thousands of captured stars. The air was filled with the smell of roses. Music played.I gripped my grandmother’s hand tightly. Every step down the aisle felt both surreal and terrifying. I could feel hundreds of eyes on me. Everyone gasped in awe, but none of it mattered when I lifted my eyes and met his.Carlos.He stood at the altar, tall and impossibly handsome in his black suit. His broad shoulders were square. His chin was lifted with pride, but his eyes, those warm, dark eyes, were locked only on me. His eyes were filled with love.“Steady now,” my grandmother whispered beside me, squeezing my hand.I smiled through the veil in front of me. “I’m okay,” I murmured.As we reached the altar, my grandmother kissed my cheek and placed my hand in Carlos’.“You’re breathtaking,” he whispered softly, leaning close so only I could hear. “You look so beautiful.”Heat flooded my cheeks. “You’re not so bad yourself,” I teased back.Daniel, standing

EMILY’S POVThe first thing I notice is the sunlight kissing my face. By the time I wake up, my heart is racing.Today.Today I am getting married. Again!I laugh as I place my palm over my belly, where my little one shifts as if she can sense my excitement. Tears prick my eyes before I even speak.“We’re getting married today, little one,” I whisper. “Your daddy is waiting for us.”The baby doesn’t answer, of course, but the small movement inside me feels like she can hear me. I smile so wide my cheeks hurt. I feel so blessed.Just then, my door bursts open.“Emily!”“Bride-to-be!”Helen and Bridget rush in, squealing so loudly I can’t help but laugh. Before I can even sit up, they are at my sides, hugging me, kissing my cheeks, and laughing.“Careful!” I laugh, placing a protective hand over my belly. “I’m not porcelain, you know!”“Porcelain, no,” Helen says with a grin. “But you are glowing like glass. Look at you!”Bridget clasps her hands dramatically. “Oh my goodness, Emily! Yo

CARLOS’ POVThe morning starts like every other. I had my daily routine. But I should’ve known the day was going to take a turn the moment Sarah walked beside me with an urgent look on her face. Her eyes were fixed on the iPad in her hands.“Sir” she says, scrolling. “There’s a potential deal coming across our table that could open new distribution channels. I’ve scheduled the meeting in Conference Room Three. The terms look favorable on paper.”I frown. “Who’s the client?”“An investment firm. They’re keeping the lead negotiator’s identity quiet until the meeting,” she answers,.That already makes my skin crawl. Deals that hide too much up front never end well. Still, I nod. “Fine. Let’s see what they have to offer.”I push open the glass door of the meeting room minutes later with Sarah trailing behind me. The place feels… wrong. It’s too quiet. The air is heavy for some reason. I scan the long table, the clean rows of chairs, the untouched water glasses. Everything looks normal but

BRIE POVEverything felt completely wrong at that moment; nothing about it felt right. It was honestly exhausting, to say the least.We had been traveling for what seemed like endless hours, maybe even an entire day, and during that time, we’d been attacked by every possible creature from vicious rogues to whatever dark, sinister beings lurked along the road. It was terrifying, to put it mildly.The first attack came from a group of rogues, and, surprisingly, Marco had hired a highly skilled assassin to protect me from the Alpha Kings. The way he handled his sword, the precision in his strikes, and the sheer force behind his movements were impressive. He slaughtered every one of them before they even got close to me, and he used that same ruthless efficiency against every other beast that dared cross our path.Now, here we were, still pushing through the thick, endless forest. I was starving, but not thirsty. There wasn’t a single animal left in the woods,they had all been devoured by

TRISTAN'S POVThe night was dark, and the only sounds were the cries of nocturnal creatures and the galloping of my horse echoing through the still air.I looked around, my senses on high alert. My wolf was strong, ready to come out and strike at anyone bold enough to attack me.All I could see were tall trees towering over the forest, their shadows stretching deep into the night. I was deep in the woods, and I had been riding for about two hours.The scent of the one who had taken Brie, along with hers, was getting harder to track. Whoever took her was no fool, he knew someone would come after her, so he had done the smart thing. He had tried to block the scent. But that wasn’t going to stop me. It never had, and it never would.“What’s wrong, Amon?” I asked my horse when he suddenly stopped and refused to move forward. A trembling neigh escaped him, echoing through the silent night. His muscles shook beneath me, refusing to take another step.“Easy, boy,” I muttered, tightening my g

BRIE'S POVMy head hurt so badly that it was almost too hard to focus. I could feel the pounding pain, enough to make me feel lightheaded.“Where am I?” I mumbled in my sleep, looking around, but my vision stayed blurry, almost impossible to see clearly at that moment.“What’s going on?” I groaned in my half-asleep state.That was when my hazy memories started to return, every single detail of the misfortune that had happened came rushing back. I had been kidnapped? Someone had taken me by force and done who knows what to me.I snapped my eyes open almost instantly, my vision clearing as I looked around, trying to figure out where the hell I was.All I saw were trees, tall ones covering the area, while the dim moonlight barely lit the surroundings. Where am I?“I see you’re awake,” a deep voice said, making me jump slightly in fear.“Who are you?” I muttered. I jerked a little, and that was when I realized I was tied to what seemed to be a very tall tree.“Don’t bother struggling. No

ChatGPT said:TRISTAN’S POVWe all exchanged puzzled looks the moment Kane gave us the news, each of us wondering what the hell in the seven seas could be going on. None of it made any sense anymore at this point.“So in this vision of hers, we all die?” Tyler asked, a small smirk on his face like the idea of dying was funny. I knew my brother — he wasn’t scared. We had faced many situations where we could have died, yet somehow, we always made it through. Tyler never backed down in moments like this; none of us did. But if our future really was doomed, then what else could be done right now?“Yes, we do,” Kane answered. “But again, we can’t be too sure. The demon wolf showed her a future we can’t confirm is real. He probably showed her what would scare her, not what’s true.”We nodded, thinking that might be another way to look at it. I sighed, rubbing my temples slowly with my fingers before saying, “The demon wolf… for centuries, we have only heard of the destruction he caused, the

BRIE POV“What?” Alpha Kane asked, his brow raised as he waited patiently for me to speak.I had all my memories back now, and with everything clear again, all I felt was fear.Fear I couldn’t explain, though it made perfect sense given the situation. I was scared to my bones and felt nothing but the need to tell the brothers about it.“If your fate is nothing but pure doom, then you and your brothers at least deserve to know about it.”Kane arched his brow, even more confused, and asked, “Pure doom?” He paused for a moment before continuing, “What do you mean?”“I saw a vision,” I finally said, taking a deep breath before adding, “a horrible vision to be precise. I spoke to Alpha Tristan the other day, and after our talk, I went straight to my chambers. There, I saw a crow with red eyes.”His expression grew more serious as he listened closely. “A crow with red eyes?” he repeated, brow lifting.“Yes. Does that ring a bell?” I asked. Something told me he knew what the red-eyed crow me

BRIE’S POVI walked down the corridor quietly, the sound of my footsteps mixing with Everette’s and the few guards walking behind me.I didn’t understand why the guards were suddenly escorting me inside the palace. It’s not like danger was going to appear out of nowhere.“Why am I being followed around by the royal guards?” I asked Everette.She gave me a quick side glance before focusing ahead. “Well, after what happened between you and the commander today, the alphas decided you need guards to watch your every move so something like that doesn’t happen again.”“What?” I exclaimed, stopping in my tracks. Everyone behind me halted too. I looked back quickly before turning to Everette again.“Are you serious? It’s bad enough that I’m trapped in a place I don’t want to be, and now my every move is being monitored?” I couldn’t hide the anger in my voice; the whole thing was driving me to insanity.Everette lowered her head as she said, “Maybe you can talk to Alpha Kane and get it sorted