LOGINAuthor’s POV… The years that followed were filled with constant arguing and disagreements by the two brothers. There was hardly a day that would pass without a clash between them. The worst part was that the reasons for their quarrels were mainly pointless and just meant to hurt each other. It sta
“Daddy, why is mummy a stone?” At first, Roland was trying to comprehend what he was asking and when he eventually did, he realized that Cillian was referring to his late-wife’s tombstone. Cillian must have witnessed him talking to Naima while he poured his heart out on her resting place. Roland sm
Author’s POV… It was a solemn time in the graveyard and after paying his respects, Alpha Roland walked outside and back to the direction of the car at the gate. What he saw next didn’t make him happy at all. “Where are the twins?” Roland asked the nanny who was looking around with a confused and w
Author’s POV… ***35 YEARS AGO*** “Please, Luna. I need you to push! Your babies will come out, but you have to push. Push, Luna, relax and push!!” “Aaaaaahhhhh!!!” Luna Naima screamed, labor pains which had begun like a gentle ache, now felt like a sharp knife tearing through her cervix while she
Cillian’s POV… Pulling away, she brought herself to the tip of my dick and back until I felt her throat again. I could feel her tongue working the underside of my cock as she sucked my cock. As she picked up speed, I wiggled in my seat and I heard myself say, "please, don't stop." I could feel the
Mabel’s POV… I was surprised to see Cillian wasn’t beside me when I woke up. It was still quite early and not within the usual time he left for training. Perhaps he’s doing something else? I thought to myself, but I wasn’t able to think of anything he could be doing. Getting up, stretching my arms
Mabel’s POV… I’d returned from the asylum and headed straight to Cleo’s room. Playing with my baby helped calm my nerves for a while but I couldn’t do it for long because Cleo would soon take a nap. After placing her in her cot, I left and closed the door. I didn’t know how things with Oliver woul
“I want to go and see Cleo,” I informed him not to make things seem awkward. Oliver got up, raising a brow. “It’s the middle of the night and you want to go and see her? I thought there are servants on ground for that.” Putting on my robe and slippers, I told him, “I still prefer to go and check o
Mabel’s POV… ***BRINNNGGGG… BRINNNGGGG…*** “Hello?” The older woman’s voice answered at the other end. “Hello, Annie. It’s me, Mabel.” “Mabel? Oh, how are you dear?” “I am fine thank you. How are you as well?” “Not doing so bad for an old lady, and how is my child?” I chuckled at the way she
Cillian’s POV… What in the goddess’s name was going on? Why was Emily suddenly pointing accusing fingers at Oliver like that? I was searching for answers in Oliver’s expression, but I couldn’t find any. He didn’t say anything as the strange lady kept on spitting toxic words at him. We thought I’







