LOGIN~ EuniceThere’s a kind of satisfaction that doesn’t come from victory.It comes from control.And right now… I had all of it.I stood in the center of the warehouse, watching them, watching her.Iris.She hadn't changed, God! Why does this girl doesn't want to get old, infact she's getting more pretty and sexy. While I was covering my wrinkles with make up. As I stared at her, I wanted to just flip her over and fuck the hello out of her.Yeah I know, I haven't gotten over her. You think it's that easy. This girl was the only one who didn't give in to my temptation. She was hard to get and i love stubborn girls. They tastes better. I stared at her for so long, her gown that brought her shape. Yep she's Pretty. But none of that matters, I don't want her now, I just want her dead.Iris was here still standing, still breathing.Still trying to act like she wasn’t exactly where I wa
Chapter 202 ~ IrisThe warehouse didn’t feel like a place anymore.It felt like a cage made of breathing bodies and unfinished rage.As Eunice said those words that everyone i love could be taken away from me, ky moved again.Fast.Too fast for someone already poisoned.One of Eunice’s men tried to rush her from the side.Another aimed, another stepped in.They didn’t last long.Ky snapped the first man’s arm like it was nothing.The second she kicked straight into the metal beam so hard I heard the crack from where I stood.The third..She didn’t even look at him.Just twisted, grabbed, and dropped him like he weighed nothing.Silence followed, only her breathing.Heavy. Controlled. Fading at the edges.Then Ky straightened, and wiped blood from her mouth and smiled. “Still standing,” she muttered.“ How are you ky?” I asked.“ I'm fine iris.” She said.Eunice clapped slowly again, Mocking, Admiring, dangerous. “Wow,” she said. “You’re strong.”Her eyes flicked to me immediately.“Ky,”
~ IrisThe warehouse stood in front of us like a warning, Cold, Silent.By the way I was shivering, the weather was too cold. I stared at the door..I could feel it in my bones. This wasn’t just a rescue.This was a trap.Beside me, Mira adjusted the weapons strapped across her body, her expression sharp, focused.Ky, on the other hand… looked almost bored.Too calm.Too ready.Yeah I got two warriors as a friend…lol. Okay, nothing was funny. She stepped forward first, Of course she did.“Now?” I asked, my voice low, steady… even though my heart wasn’t.Ky didn’t turn. “What are you waiting for?” she said simply.I exhaled slowly, She was right. Waiting wouldn’t change anything.I glanced at Mira and She met my eyes and Nodded once.That was enough.We moved.The doors creaked open with a sound that felt louder than it should.Like the building itself was announcing us.The moment I stepped inside…I saw him.Duncan.Chained,weakened, still standing.The anger I had for him left insta
~ KyI should’ve known trouble would find her again.It always did.Some people attract peace.Iris attracts war.The club lights were still flashing behind me when my phone rang.I didn’t even look at the screen at first.Too loud.Too crowded.Too familiar.But something in my gut tightened anyway.So I stepped outside, fresh air hit my face like a reset button.Then I looked at the caller ID. Thorne.I blinked once.“…No way,” I muttered.For the past 15 years, no one has called me from the pack. Now he's calling….that means either something good or very bad.I swiped to answer.“Thorne?” I said, leaning against the wall outside the club.A beat.Then his voice came through.Urgent, controlled, but stressed.“Ky. We need you.”Okay bad news!I straightened slightly, that tone, that wasn’t casual.That was damage already done.“What’s going on?” I asked.He told me everything.Rogues. Ambushes. Duncan taken. Eunice involved.And Iris…always Iris.By the time he finished speaking, I wa
~ IrisThe road stretched long and restless beneath the tires, every turn pulling us deeper into a silence that didn’t feel natural.Not calm.Not peaceful.Just… waiting.I sat in the backseat, fingers lightly pressed against my temple as I stared out of the window. The trees blurred past like they were running from something.Or warning us.Mira broke the silence first.“You’re thinking too much,” she said, not looking at me.I exhaled slowly. “I have to.”“No,” she replied. “You don’t.”That made me glance at her.She was seated beside me, relaxed on the outside, but I knew her well enough to see the tension in her shoulders, the way her hand stayed close to the dagger strapped at her waist.Always prepared.Always watching.I smiled faintly. “Since when did you become the philosopher?”Mira snorted. “Since I started working for a woman who refuses to sit still for five minutes.”I laughed softly.For a moment, it almost felt normal.“ I'm glad you're here Mira.” I said.“ Ohh…don't
~ RowanFreedom doesn’t feel the way people describe it.It doesn’t feel like relief.It feels like pressure lifting just enough for you to realize how heavy it was in the first place.When Alice released me, I didn’t move immediately.Not because I couldn’t,Because I was waiting.For noise.For danger.For something to go wrong.And of course…It did.The moment we stepped into the parlor, the air shifted.Not subtle, not uncertain, immediate.Wrong.My instincts reacted before my thoughts did.A growl built low in my chest.Alice noticed it instantly.“…Rowan?” she said carefully.I didn’t answer.Because I was already listening, footsteps.Too many.Not ours.Then the first impact hit the door,Wood splintering, glass shaking.Silence breaking.And everything after that happened fast.Too fast for normal people.Not for me.The door exploded open, Rogues poured in.No warning, no negotiation, no hesitation.Just attack.Alice moved instantly beside me.“Stay behind me,” I said sharply.
~iris One week.That was all it had been,seven days tucked away inside walls that smelled like safety and power. Seven days where fear didn’t follow me into my sleep. Seven days of quiet laughter, lingering looks, and moments I knew I wasn’t supposed to get attached to.But I did.The suitcase at
~ iris Ky walked down the aisle slowly, her boots quiet against the floor. She stopped at the empty seat two rows ahead of me,then hesitated.Her head tilted slightly.Her eyes met mine again.This time, they widened just a fraction.Recognition.My breath caught.No.It couldn’t be.She smiled.N
~Alpha Duncan I ended the call and stared at my phone for a long moment before setting it down.Eunice was angry. I could hear it beneath her carefully chosen words. Good. Let her be. Anger made people careless and Eunice was dangerous only when she felt in control.I remember when we were little,
~AliceI swallowed hard, the words sticking in my throat like glass shards.Iris stood there, arms crossed loosely, waiting for whatever I had to say.I stared at my plate, fork pushing noodles around in circles.“I don’t have a good excuse,” I said finally, voice barely above a whisper. “There isn







