LOGINAuthor's POVThe silence in the corridor was heavily suffocating and nerve-wracking. Both men paced around restlessly; every second that stretched by made their pulses roar with fear that the woman they loved was in deep danger, in there fighting for her life, which she might eventually lose.While Lyra leaned against the wall, motionless and speechless—just tears streaming down her cheeks wave after wave like a running tap. In fact, she tried to hold them back, but she couldn’t.Some minutes passed before the physician stepped out of the room and approached them, his expression dimmed. All three of them rushed toward him, the same concerned questions spilling past their lips in different ways.“Is she okay?”“How is she doing?”“Will she make it?”“Everyone, let’s calm down please,” the physician assured them. “We did everything we could by flushing out the poison from her system, so for now, we can only wait and see if she will recover from the damage it has caused or not.”“So you
Three Days Later.Sera's POVI watched the videos of Riven's findings at the BlueMoon Pack, and a broad smile spread across my lips.“With all these,” I said, my voice brimming with pride, “Rowan is done for. All we need to do is reveal this to the pack members, and I'm sure they will turn their backs against him completely. Even his soldiers will stop fighting for him when they realise that the man they are fighting for doesn't give a fuck about them. We don't even have to waste our strength fighting the soldiers.”“Yeah.” Lysander paused the video that was still playing on the laptop. “All we need to do is fight our way into the palace and then get them to watch the videos.”“Exactly, and with my father's trained guards, getting into the palace won't be a big deal. They are already at the clubhouse and waiting for your orders to proceed. How about we strike tonight? What do you think, Lysander? Lucien?”Lucien, who seemed to have been lost in thought, finally spoke. “Are you sure th
Riven's POV“No—no,” my voice came out in short, broken whispers. “This can't be, right? This is not possible.”I crouched lower again and gripped her cheeks. “Tell me this is not possible, Cassandra!”I desperately wanted her to deny it and mention someone else's name because the truth was that it could be anyone else but definitely not Ethan. That arrogant jerk who once hurt her.“Tell me, it is not that bastard who once rejected and hurt you.”She parted her trembling lips several times, but no words came through.And I knew right there that he was the one. The one who had fucked my mate—the woman I counted the days to see.“He is the one that fucked you?!” I screamed. “How shameless can you be, Cassandra? You went back to that bastard who often treated you like you did not even exist, the one who rejected you and chose another.”She shook her head. “That is not what happened, Riven. He already explained everything, including the reason why he rejected me. He said it is because—”“
Cassandra's POVFor the past three weeks, Ethan and I have been involved sexually. The first time, I felt a pleasure-filled thrill as my first love slammed into me, but when it was over, I regretted it and felt guilty towards Riven. He loved me, cared about me, saw me, and chose me in my darkest moment. He didn't deserve to be betrayed like this.I made a vow to stop. And I should really have stopped, but I couldn't. When Ethan came to my room two days later to ask why I had been avoiding him since after the sex and asked if I regretted it, I told him no because I did not want to hurt him.Before I could say more, tell him that the sex was a one-time thing and shouldn't happen again, and also tell him about Riven and my relationship, he slammed his lips against mine and before I knew what was happening, he was already undressing me. I tried to stop him, push him away, but he pinned both my hands together with one of his right above me, parted my thighs, and flicked his tongue on my sw
Riven's POVThe clubhouse was quiet because it was still noon. The scent of alcohol, cigar and arousal was thick in the air. The bikers and strippers were lounging on the couch, drinking and throwing playful banters at themselves. While some were fucking themselves at a corner.A lady was seated on a couch, naked and gripping both breasts while two bikers knelt in front of her, sucking each of her breasts, her moans echoed through the room. If it had been in the past, the scene would have come as a shock to me but since the old lady came around and the people knew that both presidents were claiming her, they had grown more comfortable with gangbanging and honestly, I did not know how I felt about it.Another lady was pinned against a table and another biker was fucking her so hard that the table was shifting slowly.When they noticed me, the ones who were simply drinking and chatting quickly stood and bowed.“Welcome back, vice president!” They chorused.“Thank you so much.” I waved a
Riven's POV“Welcome,” Lysander said, handing me a glass of wine. “How is everything over there?”For three weeks now, I had been at the BlueMoon with a few of the bikers, keeping an eye on Rowan. The twins had wanted to pay him back for the stunt he pulled on them, so they sent me to get anything that could bring him down.The bikers I had with me were able to infiltrate the palace under the disguise of being guards, but I had stayed back because Rowan recognized me. And then every week, they met me at the hotel where I was lodged to give me the situation report of things.Yesternight, Lysander had suddenly called me to return back to the Rogue kingdom. Although I was confused because of the urgency, I did not ask questions. When we arrived, I had told the bikers to go to the clubhouse, while I came here immediately.I took a sip of the wine and took a deep breath. “Of course. Everything is okay.” Then my voice dropped into a lower sad whisper. “I'm so sorry about Anita. May the Moon
Author’s POVRyan’s body was trembling with fear as he said, “The Luna—is missing.”At first, there was no reaction from Rowan because it didn’t seem possible. I mean… how would she have gotten away? But slowly, the words sank in. His brows furrowed in confusion, then his eyes widened so much it al
Sera’s POVCassandra!Ethan!Wait… wait… did the twins find them and bring them here after I told them about them just hours ago?My eyes widened so much that it seemed like they were going to pop out of their sockets. I just wanted to be sure that I was seeing correctly. When I reached halfway, th
Lysander’s POV“LET’S GO GET HER!” I roared loudly. My decision was final this time.It had been another week since the meeting we had with the advisors. We had been thinking about their words a lot, and about the fact that Sera needed us—but in the midst of it all, we were becoming miserable.The
Author’s POVAt the BlueMoon Pack, the twins still did not speak to each other. They parked their bikes in the lone forest beside the palace grounds and climbed down from them. The twins stared at the looming palace gate, which was heavily guarded by pack warriors, and without being told, they knew







