LOGINGEORGINA'S POV, “It means maybe we shouldn't be doing this at all,” he said, with a serious expression on his face. And for a second I thought I misheard him. There was no way he would be talking like that for long. He grew up in luxury, with servants, and an endless flow of money to fulfil all
GEORGINA'S POV, As I opened the door, the house smelled like decay. I noticed it the second I stepped inside. I wanted to leave instead of stepping further inside because the damp air clung to my skin, thick with the scent of rot and neglect. The floor creaked under my heels as I moved further in
ELENA'S POV, “So you think someone let him in. Deliberately.” He stated, and it somehow made me feel extremely happy to see that he didn't present it like a question. “The guards let in a stranger to your quarters without informing Joyce or me about it. That's not a good sign. I specifically asked
ELENA'S POV, After my sudden meeting with the handsome stranger that night, morning came too quickly. I didn't sleep much, and whatever little rest I was able to get in between, it felt shallow, constantly interrupted by the same image replaying in my mind. Every time the stranger was standing un
ELENA'S POV, The pack house had gone quiet hours ago, but sleep refused to come. I sat by the window in the room Joyce had given me, watching the last traces of rain cling to the glass before sliding down in uneven lines. The storm had passed, but it had left something behind. Not in the sky, but
ELENA'S POV, “It wasn’t just a claim,” Andrew cut in, his voice firm enough to stop the speculation before it could spiral. He leaned forward slightly, his hands resting on the table as his gaze swept across the room again, anchoring their attention back to him. “I had my spies look into it after E
RYAN'S POV,“There’s no we anymore,” Elena said, with tears streaming down her face. “And there never will be again.”It took every last bit of control I had in me not to transform into my wolf. I stood behind her, silently, waiting for her to ask me for help. It was her fight. I had no right to int
ELENA'S POV,Julian's voice dropped. “P-president Ryan…?” The words barely left his lips before I saw his entire posture shift from how it was just a few seconds ago. His spine straightened first, as a reflex, but he got defensive seconds after when he looked at Ryan. He immediately bent into somet
ELENA’S POV,I woke up to silence surrounding me from everywhere, and the feeling of tiredness still clinging to my eyes. I had no idea what time it was, but judging by the warmth I could feel on my face, I feared I was already late for work.I didn't want to open my eyes yet.So, I stayed on the be
ELENA'S POV, The gentle morning light spilling through the balcony welcomed me, as I stepped out of the bathroom, dressed and ready for the day. I was tying the belt of my cotton dress when I noticed a small girl perched on the edge of my bed. She was swinging her legs carelessly while waiting







