로그인Alpha Frail stretches his hands towards her. “Calm down…” he soothes. “I— I did not kill your parents. You do not need to be so vexed at me.”
“Shut the fuck up, bastard!” Heaven snaps.
He doesn’t dare to look back.He has to get as far away from Heaven as he can get. He even cloaks his Alpha aura.If he’s not close to her, maybe she won’t feel him. And if she can’t feel him, that would take some burden off her shoulders.However, a question comes to his mind as he pauses to catch his breath in the spot where Freck’s cabin once stood.‘How long can he run from Heaven?’ A day? A week? A month?He can barely even manage a day because his pack needs him, and Heaven can’t leave the pack or else she’ll die.“Your alpha aura
His instinct was right.“There is something I do not understand, sir,” Haynes begins, his voice falling low—but Ziason still hears him. “I beg your pardon, but this Alpha aura oozing around the pack doesn’t happen to be yours, does it?”That’s where Ziason loses it. He boards the stairs before pushing the basement door open.Haynes falls to his knees the moment he notices the Alpha. Bowing, he makes sure his forehead touches the floor.“Alpha,” he says with trembling lips.“Should you not know that already?” Ziason asks, standing right in front o
As Freck tilts his head to the side, she does the same.Just as their lips meet, someone clears their throat from the previous landing, and Heaven snaps her head up to see Zeedar standing there.Freck, who had already sensed the man’s presence, presses his lips tight with frustration. “Wrong timing, brother,” he grumbles.The ex-ambassador silently passes through them, while Heaven watches him until he disappears.She then looks at the furious Freck with a knowing smile. “Shall we… practice while you tell me your story, then?”Freck smiles at her as they continue walking. “I thought I’d successfully distracted you from that.”Heaven punches his shoulder. “A gentleman ought to keep
10:45AM.Heaven doesn’t know how she pulled off sleeping for six hours after waking up from a whole coma.She looks away from the table clock before pushing herself from the bed.Ziason is doing something again. She can feel it. She can fe
The atmosphere in the basement room is musky and dark. It’s a furnished room of its own, housing a master bed, a couch, a television set, an LED liquor shelf, and so much other stuff.However, instead of Ziason enjoying these goodies, he slumps into bed, closes his eyes, and imagines himself shredding the head off the Alpha king’s shoulders.He doesn’t know for how long he has been in that state, but it definitely has been long before his wolf hearing picks up several footsteps entering the hall above.He knows his sluts have arrived, which means his boredom will disappear, so he opens his eyes and sits up.“I think you need to sharpen your mind-communication skills, sir,” Ziason hears a familiar voice say. Beta Bravadi’s.“W
Their original plan for the journey back to Moon’s Wrath Pack was to put Heaven in a box. But her being awake makes things a little easier, even though she’s not strong enough to travel.As early as 2AM the next day, they all set out to travel. Ziason goes solo, running through the forests, while the rest ride in a car and then switch to a carriage once they exit the human world.The carriage, carrying Heaven, Dessery, and Zeedar, soon arrives at Moon’s Wrath pack’s border about two hours into the journey, and it shocks Zeedar to find there is no single sight of a sentinel whatsoever.However, a few miles after passing the border, he spies something from afar—a man sitting still on a horse. Only it's not just any man. It’s Freck, dressed in his usual complicating bad-boy fit. And, oh, he never… ever forgets his daggers.Eventually, Heaven sees and recognizes him as well. She doesn’t notice the inflow of joy like a heavy breeze that sweeps through her, but she does notice the comfortin
Heaven once read that one can converse with their inner wolves, depending on the inner wolf’s personality, as some of them don’t like speaking.She felt hers was like that, as she had tried talking to it a couple of times with no avail. So she concluded that either she was doing it wrong or her wol
Heaven quickly makes for the door. She opens it and hurries out, only to bump into Lakri, who was about to enter the room. Heaven makes to rush past Lakri, but the maid grabs her back. “Where are you going?”“Down. Is Ziason in the tower?”“He is. But you can’t leave here.”Heaven frowns in an ins
A glint appears in Ziason’s eyes right before the side of his lips eases up in a small smirk.Heaven’s statement only confirms to him that indeed his brothers are also her mates. But having three mates hasn’t been heard of. How is it even possible? Isn’t it forbidden? Still, Ziason won’t let her t
Despite Heaven’s weakness, she would not let her fear get the better of her. Because it’s at times like this that she reclines and finds pleasure in feeling pain; pain that are created by her own hands. She would not allow herself fall into such state again.If she can’t escape Ziason, then she has







