LOGINCamilla's POV"Why would he need my help? Why would he send a private message to me? Why is he scared to contact the leader of this pack?" I asked, reading the content of the letter."This doesn't matter at all. It's just a disturbance, you know?" Jace lowered himself onto the bed, gently taking the letter from me, his eyes fixed on my face."I don't think it's nice to ignore a private message request. I would rather let him know that I am not interested in offering any assistance to his pack," I countered. "May I go get that done first?""It doesn't matter, love," Jace pressed, his palms gently caressing my chin. "Let's continue with this. You can't let a message from a stranger stop what we started. Can you?""I can and I will," I affirmed, rising from the bed. "If you're still interested, you can stay here in your office and I'll catch up with you later. See you in a bit, Jacey love."He scoffed as I unlocked the door, leaving his office and moving to my room quickly. I had many as
Camilla's POV"Why did you change your dress?" I confronted Noelle. "When I left the room and returned, I realized that you changed your dress. Did I give you the chance to pick any clothes you want from my wardrobe?""I apologize. The dress was tight, and I needed to wear something light," she replied, her head still lowered."Something light but not revealing would have made a bigger difference. Learn how to behave properly next time, would you?" I scolded."Of course I would. I have no other place to go," she said and scoffed. "What would you like to eat?""You don't feed me. I don't need your assistance to know what to eat either," I shot back. "I would rather you sit on the bed and listen to the rest of my warnings."She sat down on the bed, her eyes as cool and calm as those of a dove. "If you don't want me to help with cooking, I'll be willing to assist you in other ways.""I will decide pretty soon. For now, I need you to stay in my room and keep everything clean, including my
Camilla's POVJace's eyes met mine as I stepped into the clubhouse. Several couples rocked themselves to the rhythm of the music as Jace lowered the bottle in his hands."Why are you here?" He mouthed. "Where are your guards? Don't you know you're the Luna now? They'll definitely try to get you locked up. Get out of here now, Camilla. Come on."I read his lips perfectly as I gave a soft smile, mouthing, "I don't think it's unsafe to be here. May I join you for a dance?""Come on up then," his voice was audible this time around. I catwalked toward him, my eyes gleaming with desire. The music was a trendy one, so of course, everyone would want to dance to the tune.He held my hands and kissed them as the wolves screamed with delight. "Oh shit. You taste so good. Give me a hug, big Camilla."I drew a long breath as I hugged him, patting his back. "Good to see you in a big mood, Jace. I hope you stay happy.""That's not for me to decide, though," he said, pouring me a drink from the champ
Camilla's POV"I discussed with Jace on the issue of your wolf's loss, and we arrived at a conclusion. We searched for the address of a famous woman. We found her and brought her to this pack. You'll be fine pretty soon; just give her every answer to the questions she asks," Cassian encouraged as we walked to his office."What famous woman? Is she here to advise me? Or as a therapist?" I asked."She is a witch. She has a deep knowledge of werewolves. She definitely knows how to address every issue, as long as it's related to werewolves," he replied, and my heart skipped a beat. I wouldn't like to be involved in anything related to witches anymore. The moment the witch seized my powers continued to replay in my mind, and hell, it was damn traumatic."I don't want to talk to her. She can't offer any positive thoughts on this. She's a witch. Witches aren't friendly to anyone but themselves," I replied, refusing to move further. He let out a quiet sigh as he held my hands, making me look
Camilla's POV“One more complaint and you’re deported to the North Pack. Having to stay in this pack comes with a lot of responsibility. Being my private assistant shows how lucky you should feel,” I proclaimed to Noelle.“I’ve heard enough.” Noelle tried to stop me as she arranged my shelves. “I’m doing something already. You shouldn’t try to shift my focus. Thank you.”“Lycan Cassian would have buried you alive if I gave him the chance. You are forever indebted to me, Noelle, and then again, strangers are more obligated to do everything the Luna of the pack says. Are you aware?”“When would you stop flaunting the Luna position? I’ve been a Luna too, and I don’t think my job was to sit down somewhere and speak like I’m on top of the world.” Noelle rolled her eyes as she spoke.“I’m on top of the world. Yes, I’m allowed to say that. But you are not. Imagine replacing your friend and ending up working as her maid. Isn’t that humiliating?” I laughed dryly as she quickly arranged the boo
Camilla's POV“The Alpha of the North Pack, Damon, was so shocked. No one would expect you to make that choice. You are selfless, little Camilla,” Jace held my hands as he said, sitting next to me in bed.“Small correction. My boyfriend wants everyone to call me big Camilla now,” I corrected. “I would like you to say that, Jace.”“Definitely, big Camilla,” he said with a gentle smile. “Your stepsister came to apologize for how she made your life journey rough. She’s intentional about making you feel safe, protected, loved, and cherished forever. I’m serious.”Noelle’s eyes found mine. She sat on the chair instead, stammering before the first statement left her lips. “I’m… I’m so sorry, sister. I didn’t know you would have to make such a crucial decision. I… am so grateful for that choice. I mean, I could have died and you would be praised nonetheless. Thank you for your selfless act.”“My wolf is gone already. There’s no need for this emotional show. Would you return to Damon’s pack t







