LOGINPOV Fedora
Has she taken her medicine today? Wow. She feels completely normal right now. Her body heat is totally fine, and she is breathing so well. I really wonder why she is still sleeping. I heard many different voices floating around in my dark dream, but that sweet voice grabbed my full attention. I slowly fluttered my heavy eyelids open. I was staring up at a strange, white ceiling I had never seen before in my life. I moved my head to look around the quiet room. A thin, clear tube was connected straight into the back of my hand. A drip bag hung from a tall metal pole. Was I lying in a hospital? I shifted my body against the soft mattress. No, I was in a massive, very comfortable bed. It did not smell like a cold hospital, but I really was not sure where I was. A young, thin woman with long brown hair sat right at the edge of the mattress. She was carefully preparing small glass injections. She turned her head and smiled warmly at me. Oh, look who is finally awake, sleeping beauty. A soft, gentle laugh left her lips. I honestly thought you needed a prince to kiss you to wake up from that endless sleep. I rubbed my blurry eyes with my free hand. Wait. Where am I? What is this place? Oh, my name is Anastasia, thanks for asking. The brown-haired woman smiled bigger, reaching over to gently hold my hand. I am the pack healer, and I am also one of the doctors here. She patted my knuckles softly. But you should save all those big questions for the Alpha. He gave you to me to take care of. Wait! The Alpha? My heart started pounding wildly against my ribs. I jumped up fast, ignoring the sharp pull of the needle in my hand. Where is Stefan? Please do not tell me he... She gave me a very confused look. Yeah, Alpha Michael. A huge, heavy breath of relief escaped my dry lips. I placed my shaking hand flat over my beating heart and fell back against the pillows. Anastasia tilted her head to the side, her eyebrows pulling together. Wait, who is Stefan? I quickly looked away, staring at the white blankets. Do not worry about it. It is really not important. She moved closer to me. She held my arm steady and slowly pushed the injection needle into my skin. What is your name? I kept my eyes glued to the bed sheets. Fedora. A bright smile returned to her face. Wow. That is such a nice name. I have never heard that name before today. My mother gave it to me. A tiny, sad smile touched my lips. Anastasia pulled the needle out and wiped my skin with a soft cotton pad. Wow, she must really love you very much. She threw the cotton away and looked right into my eyes. So, what exactly happened? How did you end up washed up on our shore? I scratched the side of my head, trying to clear the fog. I do not really remember everything perfectly. But I think I jumped off a very high cliff. Anastasia gasped softly. Oh, that is so bad. She reached out and smoothed my hair. But I am so glad you are safe here now. It really was fate doing its job. My eyes went wide with pure shock. What do you mean it was fate doing its job? She stood up from the bed and turned her back to me. She started packing her medical tools into a small bag. We have actually been waiting a very long time for you. My confusion grew a hundred times bigger. Please, I am so confused right now. Could you explain that better? She grabbed her bag and walked straight toward the wooden door. I cannot say much more right now. I am very busy. Just go outside and head straight for the Alpha's house. He is waiting to see you. She placed her hand on the doorknob. You will know the house when you see it. Just tell the big guards at the door that Anastasia sent you. When you meet him, you will get all your answers. She walked out and shut the door before I could open my mouth to ask one single thing. I took a deep breath and forced myself to stand up on my bare feet. Ouch. A dull ache shot through my lower waist. I held onto the side of the bed to steady myself. I walked slowly out of the room and pushed the front doors open. Bright, warm sunlight hit my face instantly. It felt like years since I last saw the sun. I started walking down the dirt path. Wow. This pack territory was so much bigger and far more beautiful than my old home. I could easily see strong soldiers training in a large green field a mile away. The green grass, the tall trees, and the clean stone paths were just absolutely perfect. I looked closely at all the different buildings. One giant house stood out. It was completely different, much bigger, and a lot more beautiful than all the rest. That huge place had to be the Alpha's house. I began walking slowly toward the large metal gates. I was almost there when a small group of girls suddenly stepped right into my path, totally blocking my way. They crossed their arms, glaring at me with very mean, angry faces. The tallest girl standing right in the middle took one step closer to me. A nasty, wicked sneer twisted her lips. I guess you are the new little wretch trying to steal my boyfriend.I pushed open the heavy wooden doors of the private training facility, the cool morning air instantly washing over my skin. The moment I stepped into the wide, high-ceilinged room, my eyes landed on Michael. He was completely alone in the center of the arena. A massive, heavy leather punching bag—the kind professional fighters used—hung suspended from a thick iron chain attached to the ceiling beam directly in front of him. Michael was bare-chested, wearing only a pair of dark athletic shorts that hung low on his hips. His broad, muscular back and defined shoulders were completely glistening with a thick layer of sweat under the morning light. He was throwing brutal, rapid-fire combinations into the heavy bag, the loud, booming sound of his fists striking the dense leather echoing through the silent room like thunder. SLAP! BAM! SLAP! The massive bag swung wildly back and forth under the sheer force of his strikes, but Michael didn't slow down for a single second. He kept driving his
The loud, repetitive noise of brooms sweeping against the stone floor echoed from the hallway outside, mixed with the distant clatter of wooden buckets and maids chattering as they went about their morning chores. I slowly opened my eyes, blinking against the bright golden sunlight streaming through the high arched windows of the master bedroom. I gasped softly in surprise, completely shocked by how fast the night had passed—I didn't even remember the exact moment my head hit the pillow last night. I turned my head to the side, expecting to see Michael's large frame, but the space beside me on the mattress was already empty and cold. I sat up in bed, stretching my arms wide above my head as a long yawn escaped my lips. Slipping my feet onto the cool wooden floorboards, I walked over to the open bedroom door, where a young pack maid was busy sweeping the corridor. "Good morning," I greeted softly, catching her attention. "Where is the Alpha?" The maid instantly paused her broom mid
I reached out instantly, grabbing Lucy’s wrist mid-air right before her palm could strike the sales clerk’s face. "Stop it, Lucy! Leave her alone," I instructed firmly, tugging her arm back down to her side. I turned my eyes away from the terrified worker, giving Lucy a calm, steady look. "Let's just leave this section right now. I don't even want this ridiculous dress anyway." Lucy let out an irritated huff, retreating a step as she shot one final, murderous glare at the clerk. We turned on our heels, pushing back through the VIP showroom doors and returning to the main floor. We continued browsing down the long, crowded aisles, picking out dress after dress. At this point, the sheer pile of clothing was becoming far too much for any single person to wear. I stared at the endless fabrics in my arms, genuinely wondering what on earth I was going to do with such an absurd number of outfits. Maybe I can give a huge portion of these gowns to Ella when I get back, I thought to myself, k
The sales clerk immediately raised her arm, pointing her manicured hand toward a grand set of double doors near the back of the building. She bowed her head with utmost respect, her face lighting up with excitement as she directed us toward the exclusive area. "The most expensive dress to ever exist in this entire region is kept inside our private VIP showroom right through those doors, my Lady!" My brows pulled together in confusion, and I turned my head to look at Lucy as the two of us began walking toward the grand entrance. "Why on earth are you asking about the most expensive dress in this place, Lucy?" I asked, raising an eyebrow in genuine skepticism. "Are you secretly planning on buying it for yourself?" Lucy let out a light, airy laugh, shaking her head as she adjusted her posture beside me. "No, silly girl! I am planning on buying it directly for you!" I stopped dead in my tracks, my jaw dropping slightly as I stared at her in total disbelief before resuming our walk. "Lu
Lucy pulled me through the bustling crowd, guiding me down a quiet aisle toward a sparkling display section near the back of the showroom. My eyes widened as we stepped into the area—every single rack was lined with breathtaking blue gowns that shimmered under the bright lights as if millions of tiny diamonds were sewn directly into the fabric. Lucy’s eyes scanned the racks with a sharp, calculating gaze until her fingers landed on a specific piece. She pulled out a gorgeous sky-blue dress that had a very low, plunging neckline across the chest and an extremely short hemline that barely covered the hips. A mischievous glint flashed in her eyes as she tossed the delicate silk dress straight into my arms. "Try this one on right now!" Lucy chirped out, flashing a wide, dramatic grin. "It will look absolutely stunning on you!" Before I could even unfold the fabric to inspect it, the heavy sound of familiar footsteps echoed behind us. Michael strode into the aisle, his broad shoulders s
I froze in my tracks, my shoulders tensing up instantly as the familiar sound of that voice echoed through the air. I slowly turned my head around, and my heart sank straight into my stomach. It was Lucy. Oh, great... not this insufferable witch again, I thought to myself, letting out a silent, bitter groan. I had been having such a wonderful, peaceful time with Michael all afternoon, and now she was here to ruin every single bit of my good mood. Before I could even step back or put up a wall, Lucy rushed forward with a high-pitched gasp, throwing her arms tightly around my neck to pull me into an overly dramatic hug. I stood completely rigid in her embrace, holding my arms stiffly at my sides as I struggled to hide my true disgust behind a calm, blank mask. Michael stood right beside us, his tall, broad frame remaining completely motionless as his sharp eyes locked onto her with total suspicion. Lucy pulled back, resting her hands lightly on my shoulders while flashing a bright,
POV: FedoraMy chest burnt like fire with every breath I took, a reminder I would die if I didn't get to the castle in time.I ran down the dark forest path, gasping for air. The trees looked blurry because I was moving too fast.Run faster, Fedora, please run faster, I begged myself.Right then, my
POV Alpha MichaelI rushed over to her as fast as my legs could move. I dropped down right beside her on the wet sand. Her skin felt completely freezing. It looked like she swallowed a whole ocean.I pressed both my hands flat against her chest, pushing down hard. Nothing happened. No water came ou
POV: Alpha MichaelDamn! My heavy fist slammed down hard on the wooden table. The thick wood cracked under my anger. What do you mean you have not found the cure yet?I glared at the row of men in white coats. You all are total failures! It has been two full years. I have paid you endless amounts o
POV: FedoraShut your mouth. I am not done talking. I glared right at her.Veronica did not even flinch. She just looked up into Stefan's eyes with a sweet, fake smile.Actually, that sounds like a very nice idea. You are so smart, baby. A dark chuckle left his chest.He leaned down and kissed her







