Jack’s Point of ViewThe dungeon was as sinister as ever, its gloom pierced only by the dim, flickering glow of aged lamps.No matter how brightly the sun blazed outside, its warmth would never penetrate this place.Brad, weakened and battered, crumbled after only a few lashes. Trembling and pitiful, he spilled everything he knew.As I watched him break so easily, a thought crossed my mind: perhaps even if I hadn’t attacked the Maroon Hill pack, it would have eventually fallen apart on its own. Its leaders were inept, and the pack was rotting from within—a carcass waiting for scavengers.“Why did you approach Rose?” I asked, my voice low but commanding. “You knew very well she’s just a slave. It’s unlikely she would’ve even had the opportunity to get close to me.”This was the part that intrigued me the most. Only those in my inner circle knew of the relationship between Rose and me. To the rest of the pack, she was nothing more than an ordinary doctor.Brad hesitated, his eyes dartin
I pushed the door open, frustration coursing through me. The room was dim, bathed only in pale moonlight spilling through the window. My gaze landed on Rose, the woman I once cherished above all. She was curled up in the corner of the bed, clutching herself tightly, her fragile frame trembling under the soft glow of the moon.Flicking on the light, I approached her. Her cheeks were flushed an unnatural red, her hair damp with sweat and plastered to her forehead. Her lips, usually a delicate pink, now seemed devoid of color. Leaning in closer, I swept her hair aside and immediately noticed the heat radiating from her skin. She was burning up—her fever raging high.She muttered incoherently, her words faint and indecipherable.Her fingers twitched, then weakly grasped the hem of my shirt, as though silently pleading for me to stay.I hesitated, pushing aside the bitterness I’d harbored toward her.The anger I had carried moments before ebbed away. The urge to punish her vanished complet
Rose’s point of view:In the depths of my restless sleep, I found myself wandering through an endless desert. The sun blazed mercilessly above, its scorching rays burning my skin. The unbearable heat consumed me, and all I could think about was relief—cold, refreshing relief. Just as I was about to collapse, an oasis appeared before me.There was a comfortable chair shaded by a parasol, and beside it, a tall glass of iced lemonade glistened in the sunlight. I sank into the chair, savoring the blissful coolness that washed over me. It felt like heaven.But the dream was fleeting. The morning sunlight pierced through the window, burning into my eyelids and forcing me awake. Reality returned like a cruel slap.I wasn’t in an oasis—I was still trapped in the Blue Lagoon pack, bound to my role as a slave.Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I froze in shock. Jack was lying next to me, his presence unmistakable. Somehow, in my sleep, my arm had wrapped around his waist, my hand pressed under hi
Hilary’s point of view:As I had anticipated, Brad had come to search for Rose, only to face Jack’s wrath. Word quickly spread among the pack soldiers that Jack had been furious that night, imprisoning Rose once more.Hearing the news filled me with satisfaction. With Rose out of the picture, I was confident that Jack would eventually turn his attention back to me.This was the moment I had been waiting for—the day Rose’s influence would finally crumble, leaving Jack with no choice but to rely on me again. The outcome was even better than I’d imagined. As long as Jack believed I had saved his life, he would feel indebted to me. Surely, this would be enough to erase his prior doubts about me.However, to my dismay, all I received from Jack was a distant “thank you” and the restoration of my credit card. He didn’t offer any warmth or acknowledgment beyond that.I had hoped for a rekindling of the bond we once shared, but Jack remained as cold as ever. Though we were on better terms now,
Rose’s Point of ViewHilary barged into the villa with an air of entitlement, flaunting her wealth as if she owned the world. She had the nerve to announce she was going to make my life miserable. How ridiculous! I couldn’t fathom what I had done to deserve this hostility. She was so desperate to win Jack’s affection, yet completely oblivious to the truth—he wasn’t interested in her, no matter how hard she tried.It wasn’t hard to figure out why Jack didn’t reciprocate her feelings. She wasn’t his type. If she had any sense, she would have moved on and set her sights on someone else. Jack wasn’t worth losing her dignity over.Without a striking appearance or a well-sculpted physique, Jack was nothing more than an overgrown child. How Hilary could obsess over him so much was beyond me.Hilary’s glare was fixed on me, her teeth clenched in frustration. She deliberately knocked over a bucket of water, dirtying the floor I had just cleaned.I swallowed my anger. A while ago, she had smugl
I felt the strength of Jack’s hands as they gripped my shoulders, steadying me as I rose shakily to my feet. His warm breath ghosted near my ear, quiet but unmistakable. He didn’t let go until he was sure I had regained my balance. Then, without a word, he nudged aside a broken vase with his boot, clearing it from his path.An unsettling silence blanketed the room. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Hilary’s hands tremble as her expression shifted from confidence to unease. She clearly hadn’t expected Jack to return so soon.“And who exactly gave you permission to step foot in my villa?” Jack asked coldly, leaning back into the sofa. His piercing gaze settled on Hilary, his voice calm yet edged with menace.“I… I was just trying to teach that girl a lesson!” Hilary stammered, her indignation barely masking her panic. “Jack, she’s dangerous! After what she tried to do to you, she deserves to be punished—thrown back into the dungeon where she belongs. Why are you still letting her stay
Hilary's povI stormed out of Jack’s villa, my heels clicking furiously against the pavement as I yanked open the door to my car. My blood boiled. I couldn’t believe the humiliation I’d just endured—kicked out like I was nothing. Jack’s cold, emotionless eyes haunted me, and the worst part? That bitch, Rose, had stood there quietly, acting all innocent, like she wasn’t the root of all my problems.I gripped the steering wheel tightly as I sped down the road, my thoughts spiraling. “Why does Jack even let her breathe?” I hissed through clenched teeth. “She’s useless, a leech sucking the life out of him and this pack. If I were in charge, she’d be rotting in a dungeon, begging for death.”I swerved onto the main road, my mind racing with all the ways Rose had ruined my life. Jack used to look at me differently. He used to care—or at least pretend to care. Now, it’s like he’s blind to everything I’ve done for him. And for what? To protect him? To be by his side? All he does is defend he
Rose’s Point of View:My mind drifted back to that evening at the elegant restaurant. I clearly remembered disposing of the poison, flushing it down the toilet. The small glass bottle that had contained it—I had tossed it into the trash can in the bathroom. The scene unfolding before me now felt eerily familiar.Yet, something didn’t add up. Jack’s soup had been poisoned. But who was responsible?Hilary was the only one who had overheard Brad’s scheme to poison Jack. She was also the one who had sounded the alarm about the soup. But I hadn’t done it. That left only one possibility—Hilary had poisoned Jack herself. She must have realized that I hadn’t gone through with the plan, and in an effort to frame me, she had taken matters into her own hands.But there was a flaw in her plan. The poison Brad had given me was rare—colorless, tasteless, and incredibly difficult to obtain. Unless she had somehow gotten her hands on the exact same poison, the one she used had to be different.There
Olivia’s point of view:"Ah! What waste! Why can't a woman be Alpha? Do you honestly think I'm so ignorant, Ben? That I don't know what happened? Please, it's as clear as the day! Jared tempted you to do that. I was on my guard against him all this time, but I didn't expect him to really use my own men!"I was completely furious. My body burned with the rage of a thousand suns.If a stranger was the one who kidnapped me today, it was acceptable. At worst, I would see it as a stroke of bad luck. But to say that the aggressor was none other than the former Beta of my own Wouri River Pack, I couldn't swallow the insult of my trusted subordinate stabbing me in the back, especially after being betrayed before."You're so old, your mind has become bad! I've already heard about Jared's plans for the Wouri River Pack. Do you really think he will let you be the Alpha of our pack? Ha! Dream, Ben! He just wants to conquer the Wouri River Pack and take everything for himself. He even proposed to
Olivia’s point of view:The first battle was to begin early the next morning. However, I already knew that my enemies would launch a sneaky attack. As such, I immediately gathered my army and prepared myself to fight to the end.The combined military strength of the enemy packs was lower than that of the Wouri River Pack. We had advanced weapons, while they were cruelly under-prepared. Maybe it was because they had underestimated the enemy. Whatever the reason, it worked to my advantage.In the darkness of the night, hundreds of green eyes appeared from the forest, shining like agate stones, The strange spectacle was accompanied by howling wolves that seemed to shake the air.The pale moonlight shone through the clouds while the enemy army appeared before us. A few violent gunshots broke the silence, indicating that the war had begun.The enemy's wolves threw themselves fiercely on us, but I did not order the Wouri River Pack army to turn into wolves to fight back. Instead, I ordered
Olivia’s point of view:When my subordinate came in and informed me that the Alpha of the Silver Mountain Pack had appeared unexpectedly, I immediately felt that something was wrong. I was about to order my men to prevent Leo from entering, but unfortunately, I was a little too late.Leo managed to break in despite everything, looking like a polite gentleman despite his rather aggressive actions. I would never have imagined that he would bring with him a real army into my pack without telling me in advance.It was like Leo was dumb, not knowing exactly how I had to refuse it. What should I say? I took a quick look at Jack and Rose, anxious, before hurriedly taking Leo out of the official house of the pack."Leo... I am really, really grateful for your consideration, but you can take back your army. Let me remind you that the WouriRiver Pack is not so weak. We don't desperately need help as soon as the war begins. We will be perfectly fine on our own and we will be able to defend ours
Rose’s point of view:When I woke up, the sun was shining in my eyes. Jack kissed my neck and jaw. He probably woke me up on purpose."Are you awake?" His voice was hoarsy after the explosive sex we had last night.He stroked my long hair and straightened up on his elbow to look at me. His chest was marked by the hickeys I gave him last night.The time I rub my eyes and get up, Jack was already out of bed and putting on his shirt and pants.The rumble of cars coming from outside had been a constant source of noise since dawn. Jack opened the curtain and glanced downstairs, his expression suddenly darkened.“Did something happen in the Wouri River Pack recently?”"I don't know. But Olivia didn't look very cheerful when we met. What's wrong?" I was confused. I wrapped the duvet around me and walked to the window to look downstairs.Rows of troops had gathered in front of the pack's official house. Not only here, but the streets of the Wouri River Pack were also crowded with armed soldie
Rose’s point of view:“Zoe will certainly make fun of us later.” I looked up timidly, my cheeks burning with embarrassment.I hadn't been so intimate with Jack for a long time. I was so eager that I was unable to control my inner desires.With sparkling eyes, Jack took me in his arms and let me sit on his lap. "She will not dare to make fun of us. I'm still her boss, unless she doesn't want to be paid.”With a sweet smile on my face, I tightened my arms around Jack.Rubbing the side of his face with my cheek, I inhaled his weak scent. Then I straightened up and examined it carefully. He still looked the same as before.When he lost his memory, he behaved much more coldly than now. Sometimes he looked like a complete stranger to me. I even thought I didn't know him anymore."What are you looking at?" Jack looked at me tenderly, grabbing my fingers. He looked at them carefully and kissed them."It's so good to be with you again." I let out an emotional sigh and kissed Jack’s cheeks.Jac
Jack’s point of view:When Alan woke up, he told us everything that had happened in tears.Bennet was cruel and ruthless and tried to kill all the wizards who opposed him in cold blood. Naturally, Alan didn't want to join Bennet and participate in such horrible murders. However, Bennet knew that his interests would be affected if Alan took sides with others. And so, Bennet chose to kill his biological brother to eliminate future problems."I thought he would show you pity since you are his brother. Bennet, this bastard.” Rose stroked Alan's hair to calm him down, feeling sorry for him. Then she clenched her teeth and whistled in an indignant tone: "I shouldn't have saved him in the past! Even though I had to break my promise, I shouldn't have saved a killer. Now things have happened. "None of us expected that, Rose. It's not your fault.” I sigh, patting Rose on the shoulder to comfort her.I didn't know what had happened before because of my memory loss. Judging by Rose’s expression
Rose’s point of view:Zoe had obtained information from her network of wizards according to which a group of wizards imprisoned by Bennet had escaped. Today, they were going to take revenge on him in a nearby place.Jaxk and I had travelled every nook and cranny of this place, but we found no trace or smell of a wizard.After night fell and visibility became almost zero in the forest, Jack and I finally decided to leave.As we came back on foot and crossed part of the forest, Cora's nose tingled with a familiar smell. It was the smell of Alan's body, accompanied by a slight smell of blood.“Jack, hold on. Cora just smelled Alan's smell. It should be somewhere nearby." I grabbed Jack's hand and began to follow the smell. We passed in front of several large pins and bushes.While I was looking for Alan, Jack suddenly stopped sharply. His eyes were focussed on a sunk bush as he said: "There seems to be something lying in the grass there.”He drove me to the place. As the smell of blood b
Bennet’s point of view:I ran in the direction I was coming from.Alan was just a child. He couldn't go far in such a short time.Indeed, I spotted a silhouette fleeing in the forest in front of me after searching for a while. I immediately used my ability to teleport to catch up with him.Alan was so terrified that he stumbled back when he saw me appear. I could understand that he was afraid and hated me now.My face was a mask of rage as I approached him with measured steps."It's not funny for you to test my limits over and over again. Alan, you'd better behave yourself."Then I grabbed his hand and started to walk to the farm.Alan tried to free himself from my grip and said in an innocent and furious voice.“Let go of me!”I tightened my grip on him and said with disdain: "Make your age. Come back docilely with me.""What you did is horrible. I won't help you anymore." Alan continued his desperate struggle as I pulled him forward. His shoes left long marks in the ground.I though
Bennet’s point of view:I bought a farm in the north to use as a temporary prison for wizards who resisted me. I couldn't kill them at the moment, since Alan was with me. Thus, I had no choice but to lock them in the farm to prevent their escape. For more security, I put a magic board around the farm.After Alan found out that I had killed someone, he gradually became depressed. He didn't want to go out with me and stayed locked in the farm all day.Initially, I was convinced that Alan did not have the courage to disobey me. But one night, I could feel that the magical network I had set up was slowly disappearing. Immediately, I got out of bed and ran to the farm. Someone had broken the magical network I used to imprison the wizards! All the wizards were busy rushing out of the farm, their cheers for their freedom echoing in the air. Before I could catch them, they disappeared right in front of me using the magic of teleportation.Alan was there, watching them run away with a smile on