เข้าสู่ระบบAnna’s POV“That’s what you’re angry about?” I finally managed. “You’re angry That I followed you?”He scoffed. “You had no right to invade our privacy.”I couldn’t believe it.“Your privacy? I have No right?” My voice rose before I could stop it. “I’m your wife.”“You’re a foolish,” he snapped. “And pathetic woman I’m stuck with. Do you know how desperate and disgusting this makes you look?”His cruel word hit my heart like a sledgehammer and I flinched before I could stop myself.His Beta Mike saw my face and stepped in to quickly place himself between us. “Alpha, please,” he said carefully. “This isn’t the place. Luna Anna is clearly distressed—”“Get out of here Mike,” Chris barked.“Alpha—”“Go,” Chris growled. “Now.”Mike hesitated. I could see it all over his face—conflict, worry, guilt. His eyes flicked to me, then back to Chris then he Reluctantly bowed his head. “Luna,” he said softly before turning away.The moment he left, the space around us felt suffocating.I wiped my f
Anna’s POVChris turned around slowly.“What do you mean by that?” he snapped sharply.For half a second, I wanted to scream at him that I knew he was lying through his fucking teeth!I wanted to throw everything I knew in his face—Sarah’s words, Lily’s perfume, the lies piling up so thick I could barely breathe.My nails dug into my palms as the urge burned through me. But then I thought of Sarah sleeping just down the hall.I didn’t want her to hear us fight So I swallowed it.“I just meant,” I said, forcing my voice to stay calm, “I heard a few councilmen and leaders went out for dinner, so I wanted to know if you have eaten, That’s all.”He studied me like he was weighing something. Then he scoffed No and looked away.I took a breath and Changed direction.“So, Do you want to eat now?” I asked quietly. “Dinner’s ready.”“No,” he said flatly.I hesitated. “But… you told me to cook today. I made what you asked for. It took most of the day and a lot of energy.”He turned back to me,
Anna’s POV“Mummy, why do Daddy and Aunty Lily like kissing when you’re not around?” My daughter Sarah softly asked and my hands instantly froze mid-movement.For a second, I was sure I didn’t hear her well because there was no way that my 5 year old daughter had just asked me why my husband Alpha Chris and my best friend Lily were kissing in front of her.There was one tiny sock in my frozen hand as my daughter innocently blinked up at me like she’d just told me she saw a bird outside.I didn’t breathe. I couldn’t even try to, because of the sudden tightness in my chest.For a second the world just… stopped as I tried to muster up an answer.“What did you just say?” I heard myself ask, but the words came out thin and strangled.Sarah frowned a little in confusion. “What mummy?”I swallowed hard and slowly sat on the edge of her bed. “Sweetheart,” I said, forcing a smile that felt wrong on my face, “what did you just say about daddy and auntie lily?”She tilted her head, “Oh I said wh
Author's note; Tamara and Dante are the first story in this bookIvonne's povThe Great Courtyard of the Lycan Citadel had been transformed into a massive festival ground. Banners of gold and deep crimson fluttered from the high stone towers. Long tables groaned under the weight of roasted meats, exotic fruits, sweet wines, and baked pastries. Thousands of guests filled the plaza—Lycans, humans, wolves, and nobles from every corner of the world.Hector and I stood on the raised royal pavilion overlooking the grand festival.He was dressed in full black and gold royal Lycan formal regalia, his Alpha aura radiating a quiet, calm strength. Beside him, I wore a flowing royal blue gown embroidered with silver thread that shimmered like stars under the bright afternoon sun, my hair styled with delicate silver pins.Nearby, our guests of honor were gathered.Hector's half-brother, Alpha Adrian, stood proudly beside his wife, Luna Kayla, while their young daughter giggled, running around thei
Ivonne's pov**One Week Later...**The bedchamber was quiet and warm. Late-night shadows stretched across the floor, lit only by the soft glow of the fireplace near the corner of the room.On the large rug beside our bed sat two wooden cribs. Inside, my twins were fast asleep, their tiny chests rising and falling in perfect, peaceful rhythm.I was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the mattress, wearing a soft silk nightgown with my long dark hair tied back loosely.I hadn't moved in twenty minutes. I couldn't. My eyes were completely glued to those cribs, staring at my babies as if my gaze alone was keeping them anchored to this world.Hector walked over from the dining table near the window, holding a plate of warm roasted meat, fresh bread, and fruit. He let out a soft, fond chuckle as he sat down beside me on the bed."Ivonne," he said gently, setting the plate down on the nightstand. "You're doing it again."I blinked, flinching slightly as if coming out of a deep trance. I look
Hector's povThe Oracle closed her eyes, tears leaking down her wrinkled skin as she slowly bowed her head. "She is gone..." the Oracle whispered softly. "Her physical thread has snapped...""NOOOOOOOOO!" I howled at the ceiling, a sound so loud, so raw, and so filled with agonizing heartbreak that the glass windows of the bedroom cracked.I collapsed onto the floor beside the bed, my head slamming against the wood as my entire world dissolved into blackness. I felt like my heart had literally split in two, like my soul had been severed from my body.Around me, the room dissolved into a loud, frantic chaos of weeping. My mother fell to her knees, sobbing over the twins; Denise was screaming into Sevrin's chest; Elara and Leo were weeping uncontrollably on the floor.I lay there in the dirt of my own despair, feeling my life ending right beside her bed.And then...Through the thick, heavy noise of everyone's loud, hysterical crying...A raspy, slightly annoyed voice echoed from the be







