Alpha Apollo’s POV I awoke to the sound of distant murmurs, my body instinctively propelling me out of bed. Gently knotting my sleep robe, I made my way downstairs, guided by the glow of the mansion's illuminated halls. The scene before me was surreal—the lights ablaze, and there they stood: Zelda, Mina, my son, and my father, their voices harmonizing in a melodious chorus. It took me a moment to register the occasion—they were wishing me a happy birthday. A surge of joy washed over me as I absorbed their heartfelt well-wishes. I closed my eyes, making a wish in that tender moment, and with a swift breath, extinguished the candles adorning my birthday cake. Zelda, her eyes sparkling, caught my attention. In an impulsive gesture, I offered her a slice of cake, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Gratitude spilled from my lips as I thanked her for crafting such a memorable birthday experience. Abruptly, I jolted awake, terror pulsing through my veins. It was all just a twisted nigh
Alpha Apollo’s POV I hopped into my sleek Royce Rolls with Seth ready to investigate the wells and streams that had mysteriously dried up in my pack. The moonlit night stretched before us as we raced through the pack territory, determined to get to the bottom of this puzzling situation.After hours of checking every well and stream, frustration gnawed at me. The reason behind their sudden dryness remained unknown. Seth had mentioned some ridiculous idea about the moon goddess punishing me for rejecting my mate, but I brushed it off. I mean, seriously? Superstitions weren't going to solve this crisis.As we started our journey back home, the weight of responsibility still heavy on my shoulders, I turned to Seth, seeking his advice. "Seth, we've checked every damn well and stream, but it's like they've vanished into thin air. I can't make sense of it."Seth sighed, his eyes reflecting his concern. "Apollo, you've been working tirelessly since becoming alpha. You need to take a break. A
Alpha Apollo’s POVAs the life drained from the fallen wolves, I shifted back into my human form, retrieving my robe and hastily wrapping it over my blood-stained hands. The urgency to find my mate overwhelmed me, and I pressed forward, determined to reach her side.Navigating through the tangled wilderness, I followed her trail, my steps purposeful and unwavering. The scent of honey grew stronger, leading me closer to her. With each passing moment, my anticipation and protectiveness swelled within me. Fate had brought us together, and nothing would stand in the way of claiming and safeguarding my mate.As I confronted the woman in front of me, blocking her path, shock rippled through my being. It was—it was— Zelda, the very mate I had rejected and vowed to have no further involvement with. Her once vibrant green eyes appeared dull, and her disheveled blonde hair added to her unkempt appearance. She stared back at me, devoid of fear or surprise."Shit! Shit! Shit!" I cursed under my b
Alpha Apollo’s POV"Look who's talking, as if you're any better than me, a hypocrite. You've also killed many of the slaves I acquired through shady means," he accused me."What the hell are you talking about?" I asked angrily."Your father obtained the slaves from me, the ones you fuck and kill. Daddy’s little boy." He sneered. Little did he know that his secrets were already laid bare before me. My father's involvement had contaminated his actions.A sarcastic chuckle escaped my lips. "You call me a daddy's boy?" I taunted, my voice dripping with disdain. "You have no idea who I truly am."Driven by fury, we engaged in a brutal battle. Seth and the slaves formed a protective barrier, preventing Alpha Nathan's warriors from intervening. Fear filled their eyes as they witnessed their alpha's forthcoming defeat.Alpha Nathan lunged at me, seeking an advantage, but I met his attack head-on, delivering a powerful punch to his face. The sickening sound of bones colliding echoed through th
Zelda’s POVI woke up slowly, my head nestled on Ryder's shoulder. Opening my eyes, I found him gazing at me with a gentle expression. Heat flooded my cheeks, and I couldn't help but blush."Did you sleep well?" he asked, his voice filled with warmth. "I woke you up, and we've arrived at my packhouse."Feeling a bit flustered by our closeness, I quickly sat up in the car. The driver skillfully guided us into the entrance of Ryder's packhouse, and the darkness of the night enveloped us.Ryder, always considerate, offered me a room to rest for the night. "It's getting late," he said, concern evident in his voice. "You can stay here.""Thank you," I replied, the weariness of the day settling in my bones. All I wanted now was to find respite in a comfortable bed and let my mind unwind.As I entered the room, a sense of familiarity washed over me. It was the same room where Apollo had confronted me, attempting to drive me away. But I chose to push those memories aside, focusing on the pres
Zelda’s POV The next day, As we drove toward the address of the couple, anticipation and worry filled the air. I sat in the backseat, my heart pounding with each passing minute. Alpha Ryder was behind the wheel, his grip on the steering wheel firm, and Carter sat beside him, navigating the way. I leaned forward, sharing the address with Carter, the words tumbling out in a rush. "We need to find my son," I pleaded, my voice trembling. "Please, Carter, we have to bring him back." Carter glanced at me through the rearview mirror, determination etched on his face. "Don't worry, Zelda. We won't stop until we find him," he assured me, his voice steady and reassuring. After what felt like an eternity, we arrived at the border of Alpha Nathan's pack, the Blue Rock Pack. The guards stationed there eyed us warily as we approached. One of them, a burly man with a stern expression, stepped forward, his voice gruff. "Halt! No one is allowed to enter without proper authorization," he barked,
Zelda’s POV As we drove back to the border of the Blue Rock pack, the tension in the car was intense. Carter sat behind the wheel, Alpha Ryder by my side. I couldn't deny that I felt safe with him, his charming presence somehow comforting amidst the chaos that surrounded us. But the confusion gnawed at my thoughts, making it hard to focus.The car came to a halt as we reached the border, and the guardians stood firm, blocking our way. Their faces were stern, their eyes unwavering. It was clear they had no intention of letting us out."Sorry, folks," one of the guardians said gruffly. "No one's getting in or out tonight. It's the alpha's funeral, and the pack is attending. Gate's sealed till morning."I couldn't help but mutter under my breath, the frustration bubbling within me. "Didn't know Alpha Nathan had people who cared about him. What a jerk."One of the guards overheard my words and frowned, demanding an explanation. I quickly backtracked, waving it off. "Nothing. Just talking
Alpha Apollo’s POVI stumbled into the energetic nightclub; my mind clouded with the weight of responsibility that I had willfully abandoned. The club's vibrant energy embraced me, beckoning me to lose myself in the intoxicating rhythm."Dance with me, alpha!" The women surrounded me, their voices dripping with seduction."Alpha Apollo, you're so irresistible!" one whispered, her fingers deftly sliding into my pocket.Seth's disapproving gaze caught my attention. He shook his head, frustration etched across his face."Come on, Apollo. We should leave. This isn't you," Seth pleaded, his voice laced with concern.But I waved him off, my vision blurred with the allure of the night. "Leave us," I slurred, my words slinking between the pulsating beats.The music throbbed in my veins, the rhythm guiding my every move. Lips pressed against mine, a carousel of fleeting kisses that numbed the pain."You're so sweet, alpha," they whispered, their voices a symphony of deceit.I reveled in their