Adrian
It's been weeks since my father threat, not like I give a damn anyways. I'd put effort in carrying out a search for Violet, but she was no where to be found. Though I was bothered, but I also had my concern laced on Emily. She's my major concern as of now.
One Knock. Two Knock. Three!, Yet no response, I opened the door as I walked inside.
"Emily?" I called out, my heart racing as I approached her bedside. My pulse quickened as I saw her lying there, her body tense and huddled together.
"You're here," she whimpered, and a wave of calm washed over me.
"Yes, I am. My dearest Emily," I whispered, gently touching her face. Guilt washed over me as I realized how I had neglected her over the past few weeks, despite knowing full well about her medical condition.
"I can't express how relieved I am to see you. I thought you had truly left me. I could only see shadows. I feared I'd have to breathe without you by my side... I thought," she whispered, her voice trembling with emotion.
"Emily, it's okay. I'm here now, and everything will be alright," I reassured her, holding her hand tightly.
"I love you Adrian, I really do love you. And I'll always do, until death do us apart,"
"I love you too, Emily. With all my heart," I replied, tears welling up in my eyes. "And I promise, I'll always be here for you, no matter what." I have her my words.
I was ready to sail with her on the same boat, even if it means walking through the fire, I would surely do whatever it takes.
"Should I call the doctor?" I queried, observing her pulse.
"He just left a few minutes before you walked in, but I'll be okay with the hope of having you here," she replied, a smile lighting up her face.
"Cock and bull story, more like she's the first person to die," Kai snickered, his words cutting through the solemn moment.
"Damn it! Must we go through this even now?" I shot back through our mind link, shutting him out immediately. Emily needed me in such a critical moment. She was my first and true love, and even if it meant defying my father's orders, I didn't hesitate.
The blaring sound of my phone shattered the moment, and I glanced at it before looking back at her.
"I need to take this," I said, feeling guilty for the interruption, as I saw it was Reynold calling.
"Sure," she replied, her smile fading slightly as she understood the necessity of the call.
"You need to come home, Alpha!" Reynold's urgent tone cut through the line, leaving his message hanging in the air.
"What is it, Reynold? This isn't the time for nonsense..." I began, but my voice trailed off as he mentioned the InnovaTech project.
"I didn't order them to stop," I interjected, my mind racing back to the countless sleepless nights and tireless efforts I had poured into that project.
"No, you didn't. The Alpha King did," Reynold clarified, his words landing like a heavy blow. My eyes widened in shock as my thoughts instantly flashed back to the ominous words my father had spoken.
VIOLET POV
The Redmoon pack manor, wasn't as large compared to that of Silvermoon, but it was quite accommodating.
"Please relay the information to the Alpha King, that we're here," My Mama spoke to the Beta that was standing at the door to chamber.
"Is he expecting you both?" His strict tone was for sure, some kinda warning that can back one off immediately.
"No, it isn't a thing of urgency, I only intend to introduce my granddaughter to him," Mama explained calmly, ignoring the subtle warning in the Beta's voice.
The Beta nodded curtly, his expression unreadable as he stepped aside to allow us entry into the pack manor. As we walked through the corridors, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation mixed with apprehension. Meeting the Alpha King was no small matter, especially considering the rumors that surrounded him.
As we approached the grand chamber where the Alpha King held court, my heart began to beat faster. Mama's hand on my shoulder provided a reassuring presence as we entered the room.
The Alpha King sat on his throne, his gaze sharp and penetrating as he regarded us. I couldn't help but feel a shiver run down my spine under his intense scrutiny.
"Alpha King," Mama greeted respectfully, bowing her head slightly. "I hope we're not intruding."
The Alpha King's expression softened slightly as he inclined his head in acknowledgment. "Not at all, Charlotte. What brings you here today?" The voice was like a reminder to my ears. It was sounding all too familiar.
"I simply wished to introduce my granddaughter, Violet, to you," Mama explained, gesturing towards me.
The Alpha King's gaze shifted to me, and I fought to keep my composure under his scrutiny. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Violet," he said, his voice commanding yet strangely gentle.
"The pleasure is mine, Alpha King," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady despite the nervousness coursing through me.
He stood to his feet, his full face coming to a full view, and then I almost gasped.
I was right for a second, "Mason?" I didn't realize when I screamed it out.
My Mama nudged me, a sign to tell me I should show some respect.
"Hi Violet, we meet again," He smiled at me, revealing those sets of his dentition as he walked to where we stood.
"You have quite a mannered Granddaughter, Charlotte. I must confess. A female who rides, a horse and an incredible chef, plus an experience of staying in the human world. She'll be useful to the palace..." I watched as he recounted my lies to my Mama. Not like I had any options, I had to protect myself.
"I must take it that you've met with my granddaughter before, Alpha?" My granddaughter hold on mine tightened as she queried the Alpha king.
"Yes, I met her in the woods today," he shrugged his shoulder indifferently.
How on Earth did Mason the Globetrotter turned out to be the Alpha King?
Violet POV I wake up feeling sore but utterly satisfied. My body aches with the remnants of last night, Adrian's touch still lingering on my skin. A soft smile tugs at my lips as I stretch, expecting to feel his warmth beside me. But when I turn, the bed is empty.Frowning, I sit up, wrapping the sheets around me. Where did he go?Before I can call out for him, the door creaks open.Adrian steps in, dressed in only sweatpants, his toned chest bare, his dark hair still damp from a shower. But what catches my attention is the small velvet box in his hands.My breath hitches.He walks toward me with that confident stride, his piercing eyes locking onto mine. My heart starts hammering in my chest."Adrian?" My voice is barely above a whisper.He stops in front of me, and without a second's hesitation, he sinks down to one knee.I gasp, my hand flying to my mouth."Violet," he begins, his voice steady but thick with emotion. "From the moment you came into my life, you've been my greatest
Violet's POVI barely have a moment to catch my breath before Adrian lifts me into his arms, his grip strong and possessive. My body is still trembling, my mind hazy from the pleasure he just wrung out of me, but the hunger in his eyes tells me he's far from done."We're not finished," he growls, his voice thick with desire.I shudder at the dark promise in his tone.Adrian strides out of the pool, his muscles flexing with each determined step. Water drips from his body, soaking me in the process, but I don't care. My fingers tangle in his damp hair, my lips pressing against the curve of his jaw, his neck. I can't get enough of him.His grip tightens around me as he carries me through the pack house, ignoring the startled glances from a few passing pack members. My cheeks burn, but Adrian doesn't slow down. His focus is solely on me-on us.By the time we reach his room, my arousal is pulsing all over again. He kicks the door shut behind him, then pins me against it.His lips crash aga
ADRIAN POV I pulled my finger out from her already wet dripping pussy, and she squirms.My cock aches, hard and pulsing, but I hold back, watching her beneath me. Violet is trembling, her breath coming out in soft, desperate gasps as she squirms against the wall."You enjoy teasing me, don't you?" I murmur, dragging my lips down her throat, my teeth grazing her pulse. Her body shudders, her nails digging into my shoulders."Adrian..." she breathes, her voice laced with frustration.I chuckle darkly. "No, sweetheart. You don't get to say my name like that-not after the hell you put me through."She glares at me, her stubbornness flashing in those beautiful eyes, but the desperation in them is unmistakable. She wants this. She needs this.I press my knee between her thighs, spreading her legs wider, feeling the heat radiating from her core. My fingers glide down her stomach, teasing the waistband of her shorts."I can smell you, Violet," I whisper, my fingers just barely ghosting over
ADRIAN POV The Rogue Alpha had stopped screaming a while ago. Now, he only groaned, barely clinging to consciousness as his severed fingers lay discarded on the cold floor. Blood pooled beneath him, I barely noticed.I crouched in front of him, gripping his chin and forcing his head up. His swollen, bloodshot eyes struggled to focus on me."I told you," I murmured, my voice eerily calm. "You were going to die a slow, painful death."His lips curled into a weak, mocking smirk. "Just kill me already,?" His breath hitched, his body convulsing from the pain.I narrowed my eyes, my grip tightening painfully. "You're already dead. It's just a matter of when."He let out a hoarse chuckle, but I was done listening. My fist connected with his jaw, the crack of bone satisfying as his body slumped forward.Without another glance, I turned and walked out of the dungeon, slamming the door behind me.The cool evening breeze was exactly what I needed to cool the heat Of battle still pulsing through
VIOLET POV The moment I open my eyes, my first thought goes to Adrian-the mate mark on my neck burning like a reminder.His voice reaches me, low and desperate, as he sits beside my bed, repeating over and over again, "Sit up. Don't die on me."It aches... watching him suffer, knowing his mate, the one he stood beside, waiting so patiently to wake up, didn't even recognize him.The Shadow Alpha... I'm glad he's beaten down. But why am I doing this? Honestly, I don't even know. The plan I made was half-baked, driven by instinct more than logic.But Mason? He's sharp enough to see right through me. He knows I'm just pranking him."You enjoy needling him, don't you?" Mason asks the moment Adrian storms out of the room, his heavy footsteps echoing down the hallway.I turn to look at him, the laughter I'd been holding back finally breaking free. "Did you see his face?" I chuckle, shaking my head. "He looked like he was ready to rip your throat out."Mason grins, lounging back against the
Adrian POV Three days.Three fucking days.But it doesn't feel like just three days of agony. It feels like a lifetime. Like I'm drowning in slow motion, gasping for air while the world watches and does nothing.Harry's been calling me Daddy like he's afraid I'll disappear if he stops. He's been jumping around, tugging at my hand, showing me drawings he made in the hospital's playroom. He even drew one of Violet, him, and me. A perfect little family, all smiles and holding hands.But that's a fucking lie.Because Violet had to pretend.After the doctors explained everything-her memory loss, the gaps in her mind that swallowed me whole-she agreed to go along with the truth for Harry's sake. Not mine. Just Harry's."Daddy, look! I made another one!" Harry beams, holding up a messy drawing of us with stick arms and lopsided smiles. "This is you, Mommy, and me! We're fighting bad guys together!"I force a smile. It feels fake. Stiff."That's awesome, buddy," I say, ruffling his dark hair