…Rowland's pov…Freya picked up a small delicacy from the table and brought it to my lips. The crowd erupted into cheers and playful banter, their infectious enthusiasm filling the air. As I accepted the morsel, a wave of warmth washed over me. It was not just the taste of the food that stirred my senses; it was the act itself, a gesture of love and nurturing, a symbol of the care and devotion we shared.The entire gathering was soon being served refreshments, as the pack members indulged in the feast before them. Laughter and merriment filled the air as conversations flowed, and the bonds of camaraderie grew even stronger.Just as the atmosphere reached its peak, the elder officiating the ceremony stepped forward once again, his voice cutting through the jovial ambiance. "It is time for the newlyweds to retire to their room," he announced, a mischievous twinkle in his eyes.Freya's face flushed with a delightful mix of embarrassment and excitement, and a playful smile danced on my li
…Freya's pov… I stood before the gathered pack, the weight of responsibility settled upon my shoulders. The time had come to reveal the depths of my power, the dark magic that coursed through my veins. I took a deep breath, meeting Rowland's supportive gaze, finding strength in his unwavering love."My fellow pack members," I began, my voice steady yet filled with a sense of anticipation. "As your Luna, it is my duty to ensure the well-being and prosperity of our pack. In the depths of my journey, I have discovered a power within me, a power that I believe can bring healing and renewal to our beloved pack."A hush fell over the crowd as all eyes were fixed upon me, their anticipation palpable. I raised my hands, palms facing upwards, as I tapped into the reservoir of dark magic that resided within me. The energy surged through my fingertips, coursing through every fiber of my being.Slowly, deliberately, my hands began to move in a fluid dance, tracing intricate patterns in the air.
ELENA’S POVThere wasn’t much I enjoyed growing up. Being a werewolf in the pack with a low social status was a worse fate than death itself.My parents were constantly fighting over every insignificant matter and it soon became their daily routine. My brother was forced to become a pickpocket and the worse part was that he liked it. He enjoyed it. He took our little brother under his wing and trained him to be just as good as he was in what was slowly becoming the family craft.I did my best to hold everything together but there was so much I could do before it all went to the gutter.The clincher came one afternoon when I got home from the market to find my parents in the living room with a strange man. With the way he was dressed and the way he smelled, it was easy to decipher he was a slaver.“What’s going on here?” I asked clutching the grocery bag so tight that my knuckles turned white. I knew what was going on. It was obvious in their faces and my wolf warned me of the danger I
ALPHA ROWLAND'S POVI woke up feeling better than I had felt in a long time. I enjoyed laying with the new girl despite her stubbornness. She had been a virgin just as promised.I stretched out and yawned. I was spent completely from our vigorous lovemaking. I needed food badly in my system. It was the first time I had exhausted myself completely with a woman and that was because I enjoyed her too much.One of the maids brought in a tray for me. Inside was one of my favorite dishes and I ate the whole thing within minutes and requested more. This never happens and the maid was surprised by my request.After replenishing part of my lost strength with food, I left the room for some hours of training in the pits. The smell of the dust, sweat, and blood mixed with the sound of swords clashing was as therapeutic to my soul as any healer’s herb.I thrived in that environment and soon enough, I was starting to feel like myself once again. The exhaustion was gone completely by the time I drop
ANNE: THE SORCERER’S POV“This one’s fresh. Just how you like em’.” Harold said with his gold tooth shining like a medallion.He was a greedy bastard and the smile he gave me lasted on his face because he had been stupid enough to assure himself I was going to fall for his lame-ass tricks.“Let’s see it then,” I said keeping my face expressionless.He waved a hand that was big enough to smash a newborn into smidderins. I followed behind him as he walked into the storeroom which smelled worse than his breath.He stood aside and pointed to the table in the corner. I walked to the table and saw the dead woman. She was the exact body size and weight I had been searching for. Her dark hair was long and silky and there was an ugly wound at her chest just where her heart ought to be. I didn’t need to check to know if her heart had been damaged by whatever it was that had killed her.“The heart is damaged,” I muttered to myself.“What was that?” Harold yelled.I repeated what I had said much
ELENA'S POV I stayed in front of the mirror longer than I should have. The face I saw was completely different from the one I remembered. Not just the face but everything else had changed. The breasts I had before were small and perky but the ones I had now were heavy and full.My hair was no longer dark but brown and short. My eyes were now a lighter shade of brown; almost red.Everything about my physical appearance was different but I was the same girl I had once been. I touched my chest remembering how Alpha Rowland had stabbed me through my heart. There was nothing there now but it felt like I could feel the pain still fresh.I was going to make sure I carried out my revenge even if was the last thing I did. Death had tried to stop me once and failed. I wouldn't let it happen a second time.A woman was crouching not far from where I stood. Her breath came out in ragged gasps. She looked like she was going to fall over. I moved to her to assist her but she held out a hand to sto
ALPHA ROWLAND’S POV“Selena, that’s enough,” I said in a calm tone even though I was fuming inside.Her mouth kept on moving as if she hadn’t heard me just now. She was talking too fast for me to understand what exactly she was yapping about.“I said it’s enough!” I yelled. “Damn.”She stopped talking immediately and stared at me in shock. I hardly exploded in front of her so she wasn’t used to seeing that side of me even though she easily brought it out.“I just wanted you to know how much I love you. It’s so much that I think I might die without you. I jus-““Stop it. That's enough of that.” I cut in.She froze and gasped at me. Selena had been my mistress for a while now and apart from her mouth and selfishness, she was as perfect as they came.She walked up to me and slid her hand down my crotch. I got hard immediately from her touch but I had to protest. It wasn’t the right time.“It’s always the right time.” She said with a sly grin.Selena was the most seductive creature I’d ev
…Elena pov…I woke up early this morning, feeling a mix of anger and determination as I prepared for my first day back at work as a maid for Rowland. He is an alpha, and a powerful one at that. And unfortunately, I am also his mate. But that does not prevent me from fulfilling my objective, getting my revenge both for myself and for the mother of this body, Freya. I have returned to this job with one goal in mind: to have my revenge.I am having a hard time adapting to this new body. Freya, the former owner of this body, has sexy curves that drew the attention of men and the tight clothing I wore made them very obvious. I faced the mirror looking at my new face as I dressed my hair. I was accustomed to my long dark hair that I allowed to fall across my shoulders. I combed my brand of hair slowly and dressed it to the side. Perfect, I think it's better like this. I slipped into a blue gown that stopped at my thighs. My dressing is simple.I added a very light makeup and stepped out