FAZER LOGINChapter Twenty TwoFirst Person’s PerspectiveBelleLarge arms grabbed my shoulders, while another grabbed my two hands, joining them at the back dark spots danced across my eyes as I tried to focus on the figure in front of me, but then I registered a rope coming in contact with my wrist Instinctively, I jerked away, startling the strangers in the proceesI had to fightWithout wasting more time, Isla surged forward, lending me strength even as my head spunI swung wildly, my fist connecting with something solid and meatyI heard a loud grunt and reclining footsteps, Good!“You bitch,” a male voice growled, before I could register the direction it came from, another blow came, this time to my ribsair rushed out of my lungs and I doubled over, gaspingNo… there’s no way I wasn’t going down like thisI threw myself forward, clawing, and kicking, trying to land any hit I couldMy nails raked across skin and I heard a curseBut there was more than one person nowSeries of flows scale
Chapter Twenty OneFirst Person’s PerspectiveBelle“Um…I need some…money to….” Yup, that was me practicing on how to ask my mother for money without looking or sounding suspicious It was HARD but I pushed through. It took three solid days to set things in place So I pretended everythig was fine for three days, all the heartfelt and apology talks…I sat through them, I smiled at everyone at breakfast, nodding when they talked about pack events while also making sure to avoid Reign’s eyes whenever we were in the same room Since as mates, it would be easy for him to detect my ruseThrough it all, Maya was a lifesaverShe got the money from her dad as she promised, even told me how he asked no questions when she told him she wanted to buy some new equipment for training or something like that….and he believed herI couldn’t help but compare how different our lives were, cause asking something from my mom felt like a death sentence to me But desperate situations called for desperate me
Chapter TwentyFirst Person’s PerspectiveBelleWith how angered I was, going down for breakfast was definitely not a good ideaThe thought of sitting at that table with them, pretending everything was fine, made my stomach turn. So I stayed in my room, staring at the ceiling, trying to figure out my next moveRunning away sounded dramatic. Childish, even, but what other choice did I have? They’d made it clear I wasn’t allowed to leave and I know they’d do everything to make sure things went their wayI mean as leaders, all they had to do was send orders to every pack member and my movement will be restricted As I layed there, seething in anger, my phone buzzedI picked it up to see a text from MayaMaya: Still on for the park today? I have the BEST game planned!Right. I’d agreed to meet her yesterday, before everything went to shit at dinnerI should probably cancel since I wasn’t in the mood for games or forced cheerfulnessBut then again, sitting in this room all day wasn’t going
Chapter Nineteen First Person’s Perspective Belle The week passed in a blur. I spent most of it getting to know the pack members and making connections I felt were necessary while also making preparations to leave and start my life over again I attended a few training sessions tho, helping out where I could and honestly It was… nice. Normal, almost Except for the constant awareness of Reign. Every time we were in the same room, the air felt charged. Every accidental brush of hands sent sparks through me. Every time our eyes met, I remembered exactly how he tasted It was pure peak level torture and by the time the mating ceremony rolled around, I was wound so tight I thought I might snap “You look amazing,” Maya said when she picked me up and I gave a small smile, I looked good, but I wasn’t so sure about ‘amazing’ I’d chosen a simple but elegant dress, which was hardly my style Don’t get me wrong, I liked simple and elegant but not in dresses, I mostly preferred leath
Chapter EighteenFirst Person’s PerspectiveBelleBelieve me when I tell you, Madam Lorraine went all outAnd by all out, I mean she turned the entire main hall into a party space complete with decorations, catered food, and enough champagne to drown a small army“Is this really necessary?” I asked as she adjusted a banner that read “Congratulations Belle!”“Of course it is! You cleared your name, sweetheart, that’s worth celebrating”“It’s a little much, don’t you think?”“Nonsense” She waved me off “Besides, I only invited people we’re close to, It’ll be intimate” Intimate apparently meant about thirty peopleI recognized some faces from around the pack house—council members, high-ranking wolves, a few people my age that I’d seen trainingAnd Wilde, of course, who was already at the food table loading up a plate“Your mom knows how to throw a party,” he said when I approached“She’s extra like that”“Hey, I’m not complaining, this food is amazing”I grabbed a glass of champagne from
Chapter Seventeen First Person’s PerspectiveBelleThe dungeon felt colder the second time aroundOr maybe that was just me, still reeling from what I’d just done with Reign on that balconyOr, could be the fact that Rowan was sitting soaking wet from head to toe on the chair, and I couldn’t tell if it was water, sweet or bloodWilde was leaning against the wall by the side of the room, hands crossed, looking very bored as he eyed Rowan “Took you long enough,” he said when he saw us approaching“What do you do?” I asked, mouth slightly agape with purely undisguised amusement “What I know best” he winked at me and we both laughedReign’s expression didn’t change, I don’t think he shared in our amusement “Is he still….alive?”“Yeah, he hasn’t moved even a bit from his spot, but he’s been crying though” Wilde grinned “It’s kind of pathetic, but yeah….definitely alive”“Good,” I said, satisfaction curling up in my chestThen I looked up and notice how Wilde’s eyes flicked between Reign
Chapter FourteenFirst Person’s PerspectiveBelleFifty minutesThat’s how long I had to figure out what the hell I was going to do to RowanI paced in my room, Isla practically vibrating with anticipation*We should rip his throat out*, she suggested cheerfully*what? No, We’re not ripping anyone’
Chapter Ten First Person's Perspective Belle I arrived at the East Gardens fifteen minutes early, because, why not? To my utmost surprise, Reign was already there, leaning against one of the stone pillars near the fountain. The moonlight made him look even more dangerous than usual, lighting a
Chapter EightFirst Person’s Perspective BelleIt was another night, and yet again…I couldn’t sleep“Fuck you Reign” I cursed under my breathMy body was exhausted but my mind wouldn’t shut up. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw him. Felt his hands on me. Heard him say “this can’t happen again” wh
QqChapter Seven Alpha Reign’s Perspective …I lasted exactly twenty minutes before I gave up on trying to work. I couldn’t lie to myself anymore, so I made the dangerous choice to let my mind drift I imagined her body pressed against mine, her breathless gasps, the way she’d looked at me with tho







