LOGINJESSICA/TESSA’S POVAdrian could fight no more. He thought that the dark power would give him strength and make him defeat Zane and me, but in the end, light always conquered darkness.“Sheila! Please… Don’t leave me,” he had mumbled.
JESSICA/TESSA’S POV“We need to come up with a plan,” Zane suggested.“Exactly my thought,” I said.Now that the pain abated, we had no time to lose. We had to ensure that t
JESSICA/TESSA’S POVI would not sit idle and wait for death anymore. I still had some life left inside of me to fight this battle, even if I had to do so alone.I had no time to lose.If the dark forces had hit me, then I could use it to my advantage, despite it throbbing weakly inside me. The pain was a hurdle, the
JESSICA/TESSA’S POVAs we were back into the castle, Zane asked me to follow him. After what had happened, we had to retreat to our room.Still, I was quite oblivious to the surroundings and my own feelings. I felt numb.“Those black marks,” he
JESSICA/TESSA’S POVIf Eric was being manipulated by the dark force, it could have been that the dream was a manipulation by Adrian.It was hard to believe that I had cheated on Zane with Adrian. Nothing as such could ever be rooted in my subconscious. Still, I was shattered.As we headed back, the atmosphere in the
JESSICA/TESSA’S POV A black mark!The mark alone sent shivers down my spine. It was like a blotch left by black ink on paper, but it carried a mysterious aura.
Jessica/tessa pov.“Say that again. I dare you.” I pull out my scimitar, holding it where anyone can see, daring any of them to call my mate a monster again. I didn’t even have enough time to grief my closest friend betrayal before the white clan walked in. I have asked Ronald to excort them to
Jessica/Tessa pov.Zane sat beside me, restless, his gaze fixed on Jason. It was only the second time Jason had stepped foot in our pack, yet Zane hated it, hated the way he hovered too close to me. A low growl rumbled in his chest every time Jason leaned in.Lately, I couldn’t read him anymore. O
Chapter 130 Zane povI leaned against the cold stone wall outside the torture room, arms crossed, watching.My queen was in there, handling the prisoner with her usual ruthless precision. Personally, I don’t enjoy just watching—there’s a raw thrill in twisting the knife myself, feeling the resista
Zane pov.I didn’t even hear half of what Tyson said. The second the words Tessa and council house left his mouth, my body was already moving, tearing through the halls like the shadows themselves carried me. My pulse thundered in my ears, my wolf pressing hard against my skin, whispering dark pro







