LOGINThose names were enough for Angela to guess. She sighed and turned to her guests. “Please enjoy yourself. I have to take care of something for now, but I'll be right back.” She left with Nora after excusing herself. Venessa’s eyes teared up under Axel’s cold treatment. He glared at her. “Get out of my way!” he snapped, his jaw clenched beneath his stormy eyes. “Please, Axel, don't talk to me like that.” Venessa murmured desperately. “You don't even play with me these days. I didn't do anything bad to you. I just wanted to help you. You were sick.” Her voice trembled on the verge of tears. He had been like this for the past month since they returned, and Venessa had endured several episodes of his cold, bitter treatment. Axel flared his little nose and stepped closer, staring directly into her frightened blue eyes. “You didn't help me. Yo
“He is gone, Angela. He is gone for good!” Gideon murmured through their mind link, steadying her on her feet. But Angela couldn't accept it. No! She couldn't be mistaken about that scent. “No, Gideon. He is alive. You didn't kill him!” She looked up into her husband’s eyes, reminding him of the truth. Gideon clenched his jaw, haunted by the regret that He hadn't found his bastard half-brother after the battle. Damon had sneakily escaped. But Angela’s words made him wonder. Even if he hadn't escaped, would Gideon have killed him? Would He have, knowing his father had wanted to see his other son after waking from his coma? Maybe not. But Gideon hadn't told his father anything about Damon. To them, he remained unsearched and Gideon wanted it that way. He didn't want that bastard disturbing their lives ever again. “Yes, I couldn't. But there is no chance he could come here, Angela. He wouldn't dare risk his life by coming here a second time. He chose to run away like he always does
Angela stared at herself in the mirror, the emotions churning inside her all too familiar. Her heart had been erratic for days, especially throughout the last week. Now, overwhelming emotions battled the panic clawing at her chest.The silver gown she wore symbolized her status as the Luna Queen of the Shadowcrest pack. Her hair was tightly pulled into a sleek low bun, while kohl lined her void-hazel eyes, hiding the swelling left by the tears she had shed all month.“You need to stop this, Angela. Stop your emotions!”Angela startled at the familiar voice but didn’t react. Rebecca stepped behind her and wrapped her arms around her shoulders with a sigh.“Everything will be fine soon. Don’t think about things that happened and are out of your control. Come out now. Everyone is waiting for you!”She patted her friend’s hands. Angela nodded, drew a deep breath, and silently followed her out into the hallway, where everyone was already waiting.Appreciation and respect filled their gazes
Angela snapped her eyes toward the dagger in Kesha’s hand and raised her hand, not to snatch it. No. She squeezed her fingers into a fist. Kesha screamed as agony shot through her wrist. Angela tightened her fist before slowly opening it. The bone in Kesha’s wrist snapped. She screamed in pain. The golden dagger slipped from her fingers, but Angela caught it effortlessly. She grabbed Kesha’s arm and looked into her tear-filled eyes. Kesha’s heart dropped as she predicted Angela’s next move. “This hand killed my parents, my baby, right?” Angela whispered before raising the dagger high and slicing through her hand, severing it from her arm. The blood splashed on Angela’s face but she didn’t mind. Kesha’s breath hitched, followed by a painful scream that satisfied Angela. It was music to her ears. “You won’t be able to do magic now, Kesha.” Angela nodded before grabbing her other hand, the one Kesha had intended to use against her. “This hand hurt my mate, my husband. You don’t
‘Moon Goddess. If you snatch my mate from me, I swear on my son’s life. I will kill myself. I will kill myself!’ She growled in mind. Her courage, her strength, were fading with her mate’s slow breaths. Every part of her body shook uncontrollably, like hot lava threatening to erupt. Angela wanted to explode with rage and tear that witch into pieces. ‘How could a black witch become stronger than the Witch Queen?’ Her mind questioned. No. She refused to believe it. No way! ‘Mom, save him, please…’ Angela closed her eyes and forced her soul into an imaginary memory to escape the pain, just as she always did. It was her solace. She lost herself, and her body stilled. Suddenly, a voice echoed inside her mind, calling her lost soul. ‘You are stronger than you think, my child. Don’t forget it.’ ‘No… No. You are lying. It’s all a lie. I’m not strong. I am weak. I am weak.’ Little Angela screamed in anger. ‘He is gone. He won’t come back. He told me to be strong, but I’m not. You are
Angela stopped in shock seeing Kesha kneeling on the ground with something in her hand. Her frown cleared in realisation when she saw Kesha’s hand on the spot where she had thrown the magical potion. Did she suck that potion out of the dirt? Her suspicion was answered as the Black witch raised her head and locked eyes with Angela. “Now I only want your heart, Angela!” Angela looked at Orion, who was leaning against the tree, badly injured and barely breathing. “Orion…” She ran towards him, but a rough yank flung her body back. Gideon caught her in his arms before she could fall, snarling at the Blonde witch, who had forced her spell upon his wife. “Release Orion, right now, Kesha!” Angela screamed at the black witch, who chuckled as she stood, gripping the golden dagger tightly and grazing its sharp edge. “Why? What would you do? Give me your heart?” Kesha blinked at her. “I will rip your heart out of your body, you bitch!” Angela shrieked. Her rage took over. She curled
“Oh Angela!” Nora ran to her friend and held her face before wiping her bloody mouth with her skirt. "I am so sorry, you have to go through this, my Queen!” Angela’s breathing was slow but she was grateful Esther didn’t hit her belly. She opened her eyes and smiled. "I am not your Queen anymore,
“Just wait when the royal council announces the severe punishment for her. Being the Luna Queen, she will face backlash and abhorrence from the people more. I hope they will kill her or atleast exile her! Stupid bitch!” Esther rolled her eyes talking to the woman in the backyard of the kitchen. The
“Oh I did. Are you scared, little human?” Wrath, Gideon’s wolf, rasped. The suffocation, outrage and pain of betrayal was not suppressed but He felt little ease by killing this cunning bastard who was openly lying to him. Two guards grabbed the sobbing Maya out of the dungeon and Silence prevaile
Angela's eyes broadened as she shook her head. Yes, for a short period of time in her school she had a crush on Jordan but she was just ten years old at that time for god's sake. And that letter… That was for Gideon. “I… no. I don’t love him. I love you. I didn’t betray you, Gideon. This video is







