ログインCercei's POV“I don’t need your mercy,” Vienna spat at me, her words dripping with venom.“Vienna, we’ve been at each other’s throats our whole life already. And we’ve finally started to get along recently,” I said, my voice carrying a plea for understanding as I tried to persuade her.“We will never get along. You always take what’s mine,” She cried out, her anger and frustration pouring out.“I don’t want it. I’ll give it back to you, please,” I begged, reaching out my hand as a symbol of reconciliation. However, she glared at me, causing me to retract it.“How? You already ruined it,” She scanned the wreckage around us, tears still glistening in her eyes.The mansion was totally destroyed, showing how intense the battle had been. Expensive jars were shattered, the floors and ceiling were damaged, and there were red stains on every surface.“I’ll help you rebuild it, this time not made out of crime. We can start again. Please, sister?” I approached Vienna, reaching out to embrace he
Frank's POVThe huge war erupted, and I stood my ground against Remus’s men, swiftly pulling my trigger. Each shot sent their lifeless bodies tumbling to the ground, giving me a twisted sense of satisfaction as the battle escalated.The urgency of the situation weighed heavily on me as I scanned the chaotic battlefield, longing to see her by my side. Yet, Maria remained nowhere to be found.With increasing worry and a heavy heart, I realized that Lucian had not provided the promised update. He should have signalled the detonation of the second bomb after the first, but the ominous silence hung like a shroud over the situation. Worry crept in as I pondered his well-being.I made a choice; I had to enter the Moonstone mansion to search for Lucian myself. Amidst the chaos of gunshots and the growls of those who had transformed into wolves, I pushed forward to find them, particularly Cercei and Maria.I kept my aim steady, taking down every MoonStone wolf blocking my path. They were easil
Cercei's POVLucian came and stood before me, giving me hope during the raging war. My heart filled with joy, and I tried to scream his name, but only muffled sounds came from my taped mouth.“Untie her,” Lucian commanded firmly, addressing Monsieur.Monsieur’s jaw clenched, and he signalled one of his men. The man, trembling with fear, approached me with a knife and carefully began to cut the tapes.As the tape peeled off, I wasted no time and rushed toward Lucian, my saviour. My desperate longing to reach him was obvious as I stretched my arms.However, Monsieur stopped me mid-way, gripping my arm firmly. My protests fell on deaf ears as he forcefully lowered my hand.“Let her go,” Lucian demanded, drawing a knife from his belt. He looked menacingly angry. “You are seriously outnumbered, Lucian,” Remus taunted, a vicious grin twisting his lips. I looked around and realized starkly that Lucian and I were up against insurmountable odds. His courage and strength alone wouldn’t guaran
Lucian's POVThe moon hung in the night sky, casting its silvery glow on the world below, and I could sense its ethereal strength coursing through me.“It’s time to gather the troops,” I declared, my face filled with determination. I collected my weapons, handling them with skillful ease. I grabbed a box of bullets and quickly loaded my guns, ensuring they were ready for the upcoming battle. I secured knives on my belt and boots, ready to serve as backup weapons if my guns ran out of bullets.“Lucian,” a familiar voice called out, drawing my attention. It was my Uncle John.“Be cautious,” he urged, sounding concerned in his voice. I nodded in response, our silent understanding spanning the distance between us.“You too, Uncle John,” I said, giving him a reassuring smile. We exchanged a pat on each other’s backs, a gesture filled with unspoken feelings.My purpose was clear. I had to reach her before the war began. She couldn’t be anywhere near this battlefield. The thought of her gett
Cercei's POV“I’m sorry,” I murmured, reaching for Maria’s hands. She was dressed in all black, her hair neatly braided.Then, I slowly knelt down, a gesture that seemed to catch her off guard. “What the fuck are you doing?” she exclaimed in surprise.“I’m so sorry, Maria,” I began, my voice filled with genuine remorse. “I know what I did to you in the North was a betrayal. I asked for your help and then betrayed you. I came here to kill Monsieur, but things took a different turn, and I...” My voice trailed off, and tears welled up in my eyes. I couldn’t hold back the overwhelming emotions.Maria knelt down to my level and gently grasped both my arms, helping me to stand. “I understand,” she whispered softly.A tear slid down my cheek, and I shook my head, unable to speak.“No, I deserve your anger, and I’d understand if you never want to be friends with me again,” I sobbed as tears streamed down my face.“Cercei, our friendship may not be perfect, but the reasons behind our action
Cercei's POV“You ran away after discovering you’re his daughter, travelled for miles, bled at the ball, and now you’re pregnant?” Vincent neatly summarized the series of events that had led to my current situation.Casually, I grabbed another slice of pizza and took a bite.“Yes,” I replied with a nod, speaking between chewing.“Wow,” he exclaimed, sipping his coffee, now fully engrossed in my story.“I know,” I responded, finding a peculiar enjoyment in discussing my own life. It was certainly more amusing than gossiping about others; at least I wasn’t backstabbing anyone but myself, right?“You’re stupid,” It was intended as an offensive comment, but he sounded impressed.“I know,” I laughed and playfully raised my palm for a high-five. He looked at me, shortly baffled.“What?” he asked, sounding puzzled. I reached for his hand and gently clapped it against mine.“High five,” I said, rolling my eyes at his amusement.“Oh,” he grinned and chuckled.“Anyway, what’s the plan now?” He







