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To say I was shocked was an understatement. Her words now have managed to destroy the gentle image I knew of her.
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Lucian’s Point of ViewTo say I was shocked was an understatement. Her words now have managed to destroy the gentle image I knew of her. The Beatrice I once knew wouldn’t even hurt a fly. She was gentle and very kind. One of the reasons I used to like her. She was literally someone who would rather get hurt than watch others get hurt. My mother used to adore that about her and I did as well. But now…
Lucian’s Point of ViewWhen my secretary said someone was looking for me, I expected everyone else but her. Fuck. I stared at her in disbelief and… shall I say shock? How..? What was she even doing here? She looked…. Different. Pale and dark circles all over her eyes as she smiled tiredly at me, whispering a soft hi.“It’s you?” Never in a million years would I have ever though
Juliette’s Point of View“Oh, that’s fine. I can wait. ” I responded and walked towards the resting area she pointed to. “Have they been there for a while?” I asked. She smiled and shook her head. “It’s only been a few minutes. Don’t worry Luna, I will let the alpha know—”“No, that’s not needed. I can wait”. I waved frantically. Kn
Juliette’s Point of ViewWarmth had become a dangerous thing in my life lately. Not the comforting kind that came from Lucian’s body wrapped around mine in the early hours of the morning, but the treacherous kind that came from hope. After watching Charlotte choose to forgive her husband, I had foolishly believed that decision might be the turning point she needed—that perhaps, in some twisted way, her forgiveness would force him to see her as his savior, his redemption.
Lucian’s point of view.“What did you find?” I asked George through the mindlink as I went through the never-ending demands from the packs. Letters, reports, supply requests, and complaints about border patrols filled my desk. Some packs wanted more warriors trained, others demanded better trade terms, and a few were already subtly questioning the stability of our leadership due to the lack of an heir. The pressure was constant, but today it felt heavier than usual.
Lucian’s point of view.When I walked into our chamber, I half expected Juliette to tease me about what had happened the night before and how I still couldn’t meet her gaze without feeling heat rise in my face. That woman had completely rendered powerful in her arms. The memory of me being completely helpless and at her mercy was embarrassing as well as arousing. I had been so lost in the effects of that damn potion, begging and moaning like I had no control. Me?! A whole fucking alpha.
Juliette's Point of View"Can you believe she actually thinks she's good enough for him?"The whisper slithered through the air. I kept my eyes forward, fingers locked around my bouquet so tight the stems might snap."She's pretty, I'll give her that. But what else? Her pack is barely surviving. Th
Lucian's Point of ViewBad idea. This was a bad idea.I slid under the covers in nothing but my underwear, and the second I did, she moved.Pressed right into me.Her breasts squished against my arm. Soft. Warm. That flimsy silk nightdress doing absolutely nothing to hide them.My whole body locked
Juliette's Point of ViewHe walked toward me.Each step made my heart pound harder. Thump. Thump. Thump. Like a drum someone was beating inside my chest.Up close, the age difference was obvious. The faint lines at the corners of his eyes. The silver threading through his dark hair. The way he carr
Juliette's Point of ViewZoe grabbed my arm the second we stepped out of the main hall."What the hell was that?"She dragged me down a corridor, away from the noise and the stares and the chaos I'd just created. Her grip was tight enough to bruise."Zoe, calm down—""Calm down?" She spun me around







