Author's PovEnzo walked faster, his intentions uprising to the face of the earth. He spinned every second he got to stop, hitting his hands on the wall. He felt so ashamed that Lucian, a mere rival, a lonesome Alpha who was just not his level was getting on his nerves and his so called wife was also making everything worse. Hayley was never fierce, neither has she responded the way she did to him. He cracked the wall and called his favorite beta in the pack. If anything was going to go wrong, it wouldn't be traced to be his fault. The minute Lucian gets his hands on the influencing things to rule his pack, he might just be ahead of him and that wasn't safe for his pack members. “Luckily, I know someone. Damnit, I thought I was losing my mind.” He shrugged, went out of the passage and called Zane again. “Pick up, you idiot.” The next few minutes, Zane's call were turned to voicemails and Enzo looked up. “Selene, do something.” He cried. There was no way he could have a nice sleep
Hayley's Pov‘Did he know? Did he also travel in time?’ These thoughts hurt my head far more than I could take. The drive was silent and the air was particularly stiff, I could tell Ezno was trying so hard to keep the tension light. Grumbling, he steered the wheel harshly. “What is wrong with you, Enzo? Do you want to kill us?” I yelled, frightened at the way he stopped the car recklessly. “I'm sorry, I didn't know you could speak. I thought I was driving a doll” He retorted, letting out everything he had built up inside of him for the last thirty minutes. I sighed, hitting my fist on my palm. My thoughts spiralled, ‘How do I kill that pathetic being?’ “You aren't going to say something still?” Enzo asked, clearly frustrated. “I do not have anything to say to you. Just drive me home.” I answered, sealing my mouth till the rest of the drive. I hurriedly shut the door behind as I stepped into the room. Forgotten how wide it was, I didn't realize I was going to be just as pissed as
Lorenzo's PovHayley stepped out of the dressing room, and for a moment, I couldn’t look away. She wasradiant, almost otherworldly, her gown hugging her curves in all the right places.It wasn’t that the dress was particularly revealing, it was her. She carried herself with aconfidence I hadn’t seen before, a fire in her eyes that made her more alluring than ever.I didn’t realize I had spoken until I heard my own voice. “You look… stunning.”She tilted her head slightly, then dipped into a slight bow. “Thank you,” she saidy curtly, her tonepolite but distant.Her reaction threw me off. I was used to the old Hayley, timid, eager to please, always seekingmy approval. But this version of her was different. I wasn’t sure if I liked it or hated it.At some point I was happy we had the mating ceremony weeks ago for me to make her myLuna. Even if I was forced just to keep my position as the Alpha king, I needed to have a Lunaand the ceremony had to be rushed too. Thanks to my father,
Hayley's PovHearing his name raised a bitch inside of me, I was happy to know my child was alive, butfinding out Lucian was alive and breathing?? I couldn't take that.I wouldn't let him walk all over me with the mindset of killing my child.I took a deep breath and turned away, went back to the room and Lorenzo watched as I shut thedoor behind.“Open up, Hayley. Where do you expect me to sleep?” He yelled right behind the door with afirm voice.“I don't know, I just want to be alone” I said, covering myself with the sheets.I couldn't escape the night, it was like the same night I spent out the palace doors, locked outbecause I refused to kill my baby. Every part of that moment ached me and I pressed my dress,till I tore it out.My eyes closed gently, with tears streaming down my face, and I slept till the sun came up.The light filtered into the room, it appeared my curtains were drawn up, and I opened the door tofind something to put in my stomach. A nice morning grape would
Hayley's Pov.The room I was in wasn’t nearly as grand as the one I had back in the palace. It was smaller,with walls painted in muted shades of white and gray, and a bed that, while soft, lacked theopulence I had grown used to except everywhere glittered.I sat at the edge of it, staring at the strange, glowing device on the nightstand. The buttons andlights made no sense to me. Nothing here did.The food they served me earlier was even stranger, some soft, white bread that felt lifeless inmy hands, paired with a bitter black liquid they called coffee. I never got to have that, exceptblack tea. I took a sip and promptly decided I wouldn’t be drinking it again.I ran my fingers over my stomach, my constant anchor in this unfamiliar world. The child wasstill here, still growing. That was all that mattered. Whatever twist of fate had brought me to thisstrange place, it didn't take that away from me.I couldn't think more of all the weird things going on around here, when the door
Hayley's PovLucian’s face was above mine, and his expression was cold and unfeeling, the dagger in hishand still dripping with my blood.“Why?” I whispered, tears streaming from the corners of my eyes. “Why would you do this tome, Lucian?”I reached for him with trembling fingers, my voice shaking as I forced out my final words. “Youwill pay for this, Lucian. One day, you will look into my eyes and see what your betrayal has costyou. Mark my words…”My eyes gently closed and all I could feel at that point, close to death, was darkness, numbnessand cold.***The first thing I noticed was the softness of the bed beneath me. It was nothing like the cold,hard marble of the throne room floor. My eyes fluttered open, and light flooded in, blinding andwarm. The ceiling above me was smooth and white, and strange noises hummed faintly in thedistance.I tried to sit up, my body feeling heavy and sluggish, and a soft voice spoke beside me.“Luna, you’re awake! Oh! Thank God”I turned my
Hayley's PovThe room was weakly bright, the torches barely lighted the cold stone walls. I stood in themiddle of my room, and my hands were resting on my swollen belly.My heart pounded as I watched Lucian move back and forth, his face set in stone.“You can’t mean this,” I said, trying to keep my voice steady. “You can’t want me to kill our child.”He stopped and turned to face me, his eyes sharp and cold. The man I had loved, the man I hadgiven everything for, was gone. I couldn't believe Lucian would hurt me with his words, hurt uswith his actions.“This isn’t about what I want,” he said flatly. “The seer’s prophecy is clear. The child will destroyeverything we’ve built. How can you not see?”“No!” I shook my head, my voice rising. “The prophecy is not a death sentence. It doesn’t meanit will happen. Lucian, this is our child! How can you even consider this?”His jaw tightened. “Because I have to. This kingdom comes first. Always. And you know thatbetter than anyone”I stepp