로그인POV: AIRYS
I opened my eyes suddenly, gasping as if I had emerged from underwater. My chest rose and fell in a frantic rhythm. I was sweating, my clothes sticking to my body, my heart beating so hard it felt like it was about to burst through my chest.
I looked around, confused. My bedroom. But something was wrong. Everything was wrong.
“My sons…” I whispered, staggering as I got up. My legs barely held me. I pressed a hand t
POV: AIRYSI stared at myself in the mirror once more. My body trembled, even though I tried to stay in control. My hands were sweating, and the air felt too thick for my lungs. I sighed, long and deep, trying to center myself as I finished my makeup with shaky fingers. I adjusted the sturdy necklace around my neck. He couldn’t recognize me. No one could. Not now.I needed to infiltrate. I needed to find out where my children were. Furthermore, I needed to know what he had done with them.The mere idea of getting close to Daimon Fenrir made my skin crawl. The memory of his dominating gaze and his fierce touch left me torn between fear and desire. A cursed desire I hated feeling, but one that still throbbed, alive, in some dark corner of my chest.The ball was about to begin. An event like this, even in times of war, was an insult. But he had always loved to provoke. He knew the danger that lurked, yet he sti
POV: DAIMONBlack dress, tight, hugging her curves as if it had been molded directly onto her body. The side slit revealed the pale skin of her thigh, inviting. The subtle neckline delicately outlined her breasts in a way that was both elegant and provocative. Her loose brown hair, lightly wavy, fell naturally down her back, while a black mask hid part of her face, revealing only her eyes... green, intense, expressive. An absurd contrast with her red lips that seemed drawn for damnation.I tilted my head slightly, resting my elbow on the arm of the throne and my chin on my hand, while my fingers wandered distractedly over my lips, wet with whiskey. My brow furrowed. She walked as if the world around her didn’t matter. The click of her heels marked the floor with elegance and precision. There was something in her gaze. Fiery. Determined.I noticed the slight shiver that ran through her body when our eyes met. I smiled at the corn
POV: DAIMON“Alpha, are you sure about this?” Symon walked beside me as we crossed the main hall. His eyes scanned the documents, attentive to the points marked with precision. Even with his controlled voice, tension crept into every syllable. “This plan is far too risky.”I didn’t answer right away. My firm footsteps echoed across the marble floor, in rhythm with my restless state of mind. The weight of the years burned beneath my skin. Her absence was an open wound that time refused to heal.“The enemy is hiding well, Beta.” I growled low and deep, letting my voice scrape against my chest. “We need to draw him out of his hole. The ball will be the perfect opportunity for them to ‘see me vulnerable.’”Fenrir snarled with sarcasm inside me. The wolf had remained silent for years—irritated, restless. But his presence was like a constant weight at the back of my mind. Even without words, he flooded me
POV: AIRYS“Run away? What does being with you have to do with my sons?” I asked, confused, my heart pounding hard and uneven. “What did you do to them?! Where are they?! Tell me, Colen, for everything you still feel! They must be terrified!”My voice broke. My eyes filled with tears again. A suffocating despair swallowing me whole.I stepped forward, grabbing his shirt tightly.“Please, I’m begging you… tell me where they are.”His eyes widened at my approach. For a second, I saw the hesitation. I saw the man he had pretended to be.Then… he pulled me in.His hands grabbed my waist and pressed me hard against his body. He took a deep breath, right at my neck, inhaling my scent like an obsessed madman.“You still drive me crazy… even now,” he whispered again
POV: AIRYSI opened my eyes suddenly, gasping as if I had emerged from underwater. My chest rose and fell in a frantic rhythm. I was sweating, my clothes sticking to my body, my heart beating so hard it felt like it was about to burst through my chest.I looked around, confused. My bedroom. But something was wrong. Everything was wrong.“My sons…” I whispered, staggering as I got up. My legs barely held me. I pressed a hand to my head, which was throbbing painfully.I went to the door. It was locked. I clenched my teeth, filled my lungs with air, and started pounding with my fists.“JACK” I shouted furiously. “I know you’re out there, you bitch!” I punched, pushed, and used my shoulder, trying to break it down. “Why?! Why are you doing this?!”Hot tears streamed down my cheeks, mixing with the sweat. My breathing
POV: AIRYSI screamed, slamming my fist hard on the table. The crash echoed through the room—a sharp crack, wood creaking under the impact. A feral growl escaped from deep in my throat. My chest heaved, rising and falling unevenly. My pulse throbbed at the back of my neck. My muscles were tense, ready to snap.“The patient was open on the table… You couldn’t just leave...” she tried to justify herself, but her voice was insignificant compared to what I was feeling.“They’re my sons, damn it!” I exploded again, shaking my head, my eyes filling with tears. I gripped the back of the chair tightly, as if it could anchor me. “I should have been with them! I should have protected them! He’s not going to take them like this… he won’t!”“What are you saying, Airys?” Jaqueline stood up suddenly, looking worried and trying to calm me