LOGINJuliette’s point of view.I didn’t get time to dwell on what he meant when the carriage was announced to have reached our manor. Still in his laps, Lucian lifted me up, not letting me walk before getting out of the carriage. I pressed my face against his chest, too shy to face others.“George..”. He called.“Yes alpha”.
Juliette’s point of view.Maybe I’m just thinking too much. He can’t be gay—how could he be? Okay, no overthinking. I’m just here to party and have fun, nothing more.“Come on, ladies. I’ll show you to my chamber.” Zoe led the way, and we followed, chatting about random things like the latest pack gossip and silly hairstyles. Then Zoe dropped the bomb out of nowhere.“I&
Juliette’s point of view.Everyone gathered around the table—not exactly everyone, but Diana, Mother Vivienne, Charlotte, Kingsley, Caleb, and me. Though I didn’t get why Caleb was even here. It’s not like he was needed for any discussion but he’s here anyways. Charlotte and her mate came to visit. Since they got engaged a few days ago, he’d come for a visit with her. I watched Charlott
Juliette’s point of view.“Uhmm, I brought some food for Lucian.” I responded, holding up my basket carefully. They both stared at it for a moment. “Oh, that’s very nice.” George said with a grin. “None for me?” He teased, eyes twinkling. My cheeks reddened in embarrassment right away. Oh shit, I never really thought of him. I don’t think he has ever even crossed my mi
Juliette’s point of view.My eyes widened in shock. He was kissing me?! Lucian was actually kissing me. Oh goddess, panic hit me all over again. I don’t know how to kiss properly. What if he thinks I’m terrible at it? What if he decides never to kiss me again after this one time? My mind raced with worst-case scenarios. As if reading my mind, he broke the kiss and stared at me. Oh no, he hates it.“
Juliette’s point of view.“But the party hasn’t ended yet,” I argued as Lucian scooped me up in bridal style, heading out of the engagement celebration. “It is for you. Be good.” He responded calmly. I pouted my lips but didn’t argue further. Instead, I leaned against his warm chest and giggled uncontrollably.“Have I ever told you, you smell so good?” I asked, inhaling
Juliette’s point of view.“It’s okay… relax,” I said to Rosie, my voice low and steady even though my heart was pounding hard. I tried to control my breathing so I would not panic. The last thing I needed right now was some wolf biting into my neck out of fear or anger. The wolf’s sharp teeth hove
Juliette’s point of view.I gasped for air at her words, feeling as if my heart was being torn open. They killed her… they… he killed his own wife for another woman. He knew! He knew all along.The truth hit me like a heavy wave. All these years I had blamed myself for my mother’s death. I thought
Juliette’s point of view.“I didn’t mean to. Please, I don’t mean to!”“Then why?!” I demanded. Since she could not tell the difference between me and my mother, I decided to use it to my advantage. I would pretend to be her and pull out the truth. If I discovered my mother’s death was not natural
Juliette’s point of view.I stared blankly at the wall for a long moment after Rosie asked the question. The same thought had been bothering me for weeks now. Does my father actually know that Cordelia killed his favorite son?Somehow, deep inside, I still wanted to give him the benefit of the doub







