تسجيل الدخولPOV 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."How dare you, you absolute bastard!" I screamed, the words ripping violently from my throat. A blind, roaring wave of heat consumed my mind, erasing every single drop of caution I had left. I didn't care about rules, I didn't care about pack laws, and I certainly didn't care that she was a trained warrior. I rushed forward, my feet digging fiercely into the dirt as I lunged straight at her face. Every single cell in my body just wanted to fly at her, tear that disgusting, smug look right off her face, and stick my fingernails deep into her eyes. But before I could even cover half the distance, Ella’s arms suddenly wrapped tightly around my waist from behind. She threw her entire body weight backward, straining against my forward momentum as she forcefully dragged me away from the smiling bully. "Luna Fedora, please stop! Calm down!" Ella pleaded frantically, her voice trembling with panic as she struggled to hold me back. She leaned in close to my ear, her breathing shallow as her e
The sudden, violent impact sent a sharp jolt of pain radiating across my shoulders. I stumbled blindly forward, my feet tangling as the sheer force of the unexpected hit completely threw me off balance. My carefully styled hair whipped violently across my face, scattering in wild, messy strands over my eyes. Before my knees could buckle against the hard dirt, Ella’s hands shot out, gripping my arms with a tight, desperate strength. She pulled back hard, steadying my weight until I finally regained my footing. I didn't fall to the ground, but my heart was hammering wildly against my ribs. "Well, that was incredibly close," I breathed, my voice trembling slightly as I clung tightly to her shoulders for support. Once the dizziness cleared, I straightened my posture and began scanning the immediate area, my eyes moving sharply over the crowded field. Everywhere I looked, warriors and pack members seemed completely absorbed in their own worlds, laughing, stretching, or violently sparring
The warm, golden rays of the morning sun filtered brightly through the large glass windows, painting long streaks of light across the wooden floorboards. I slowly opened my eyelids, my head still throbbing with a slight dull ache from the heavy bourbon I had gulped down the night before. The gentle rustle of fabric and the quiet, hushed whispering of female voices had dragged me out of my deep sleep. I blinked a few times, adjusting my blurry vision, and saw two young pack maids moving quietly around the massive bedroom, dusting the shelves and tidying up the furniture with careful movements. I pushed myself up into a sitting position against the plush pillows, pulling the heavy blankets up to my chest. The sudden movement caught the attention of the nearest maid. She quickly froze in place, her eyes widening slightly as she lowered her head in a deep, respectful bow. "We are so incredibly sorry for waking you up from your rest, Luna," she murmured nervously, her fingers twisting the
The entire world seemed to freeze into absolute silence for a fraction of a second. The faint, sweet melody of the piano faded into the background as I slowly closed my eyes, completely giving in to the pull between us. My breathing grew shallow, and on pure instinct, I began tilting my head up, bringing my lips closer and closer to his waiting mouth. A frantic voice screamed inside my head, demanding to know why on earth I was doing this to myself, why I was letting my guard down for a man I barely knew. I didn't have a logical answer. I only knew that my body wanted his touch more than anything else in that moment, completely ignoring all my fears. Our lips were a mere millimeter apart, the heat between us completely suffocating, when Michael suddenly stiffened. A sharp look of realization flashed across his dark features, as if a cold bucket of water had just been thrown over his head. He pulled back slowly, jerking his chin away from my fingers as his expression hardened into an
A soft, helpless smile touched my lips, spreading across my face before I could even try to stop it. I didn't want to show him how much he was affecting me, but my body simply refused to listen to my brain. Moving like a woman under a spell, I slowly pushed my chair back, stood up from the lavish table, and placed my small hand directly into his large, open palm. The moment our skin met, a jolt of heat rushed up my arm. He pulled me close, his fingers tightening around mine as he suddenly guided me into a swift, graceful spin. A sharp, breathless gasp escaped my throat as the world blurred around me. I genuinely thought my feet were going to slip on the smooth floor and send me crashing down, but his powerful arm shot out instantly, catching me firmly by the waist. He leaned over, bending my body back slightly as he held me secure. My heart hammered against my ribs when he dipped me, his face hovering mere inches above mine, his warm breath fanning across my lips as if he were about t
I lowered my gaze to my plate, my fingers tightly gripping the silver fork as the painful memories rushed back. "When I went to the bathroom at the stadium, I ran straight into my sister," I murmured, the words feeling heavy on my tongue. I let out a bitter, breathless laugh that did nothing to hide the ache in my chest. "As it turns out, she completely hates my guts. She wants to exact her sweet revenge on me, even though she was the very same person who went behind my back and stole my boyfriend." Michael leaned back in his chair, a slow, dark smirk spreading across his handsome face as he absorbed my words. "Hmm," he rumbled, his deep voice vibrating with cold amusement. "What a truly lovely and supportive family you have." I rolled my eyes, a sarcastic smile touching my lips despite the tears prickling the corners of my eyes. "Yeah, I guess so," I replied, looking up to meet his intense gaze. "I really couldn't have asked for a better, more loving family than the one I got." As







