Mag-log inANNALISE’S POINT OF VIEW “Uh…” I said and then froze like a fish out of water. My hands were shaking by my side, my mouth felt dry and itchy. I should run or something but I feel like I am in a dream-state, it feels like a trance that I would really like to get away from. He placed his hand behind my back and pulled me closer. “Uh…” I said, wide eyed in shock. We were too close, I could feel his hard on on my stomach area, this made me widen my eyes in a mix of emotions that I could not untangle at that point. He leaned in closer, making everything ten times worst. He whispered into my ear. "You are not opposing this. Which time were you pretending? Then when you acted like you do not want this or now?” His breath felt warm against my ear, it annoyed me because what makes him think I want this?! I would never want this! Never want him! pushed him away but then
ANNALISE’S POINT OF VIEW He is so pathetic! Like other evil maniacs with no real power he hides behind a threat! Like every other villain who rule with fear he uses the one thing I am the most nervous about to control me.They both look at me anxiously as if asking what my next course of action would be. I looked down at the little circles of blood coming down from my ripped skin. I know I shouldn't, but I imagined that blood coming down from my sister Evelyn's torn up neck, this though made me shudder, this thought made me willing to do whatever he wants in order to keep her alive.I hoped and prayed that he would ask for something I do not mind doing. I hoped that him summoning me to his room would have nothing to do with the mating ceremony.The thought of laying in bed with the ruthless Alpha Zyn and enduring him thrusting into me made me shudder as hard as the thought of Evelyn dying in his hands.
ANNALISE’S POINT OF VIEW I guess I was a fool to think that he was different, I just thought… All my life, ever since I was a young pup, I have been told the same thing: Everything gets better once you find your mate, the world a lot more sense when your heart makes that soul tie with your predestined mate.I have heart stories about how a mate bond is curated over long centuries, stories of how the moon goddess picks the best mate for every single werewolf alive.I have been told to trust in the moon goddess’ choice, I have been told that a werewolf bond lasts for lifetime, that every werewolf finds their mates every of the ten lifetimes they live.A werewolf bond is supposed to be perfectly flawless so why does it hurt this much? Why is my own mate so insistent on shattering my heart in the most brutal way possible?How come my own mate loves someone else?Why does it hurt this badly to feel his love d
LIAM'S POINT OF VIEW “If you are going to kill her, do it somewhere else, I don't want her nasty blood staining my rug. It is quite expensive,” I doubled down, acting like I did not care even more. I kept a straight face even though my whole insides trembled at the thought that Zyn would take one more thing away from me. I mirrored Zyn’s persona, acting in the cold ruthless way I have seen him act because I knew him well enough to know the game he is playing. He hates sharing, showing that I care about Annalise would be enough threat for him to take her out of the equation. “Take her out of the equation, she's too much of a distraction. She might be my mate but you are the only one I want,” I said. Alpha Zyn’s eyes widened in bewilderment, he looked like he was trying to decide if he could trust me. I doubled down, moving towards him, caressing the side of his face and looking into his eyes
LIAM’S POINT OF VIEW I hate him but I'm sure that that much is obvious. He is the bain of my existence but I'm sure that much is already known.I am tired of being his, of being hurt this much!It's like a push and pull, I hate him and then I love him. I need him and then I want him and then there is this passion, this need for him that leads to me craving him and then I reach for him but he pulls away like he wasn't the one that first reached for me.With Zyn, it's always a push and pull.He acts like I am the love of his life, the only one he could ever need.He acts like without me he cannot breathe but then when I get too close, he cannot take it. He pushes me away in the most brutal way possible.He throws me to the wall, not caring how painfully my head hits the stony wall.He wants me but then he doesn't. I love him but then I hate him.I reach for him but then I remember who he is: a sad bastard who would never let go of the leash he has around my neck. A wicked evil monste
ANNALISE’S POINT OF VIEW I sensed him before I saw him, I felt my mate starting to get giddy inside of me, I turned around and there he was hidden in the hedges his eyes staring into mine, he had an awkward smile on his lips. “Hi.” He said awkwardly as he stumbled out of the bushes nervously fiddling with his thumb as he moved closer, something about the innocent child-like manner of his gaze tugged at my heart, there’s something pure and innocent about him that makes me feel like me being this close to him could destroy him, could make him less innocent, especially because the thoughts I have staring at him are anything but innocent, I swallowed down as the lust rushed in. “Hi.” I replied with a smile trying my best to keep the lust down and just have a civil conversation. He sat next to me not saying anything else, we just stared into the sky as my heart thudded in my chest, for the first time I fully comprehended how dangerous the situation I am in is, first of all there’s alph







