LOGINNATALIE’S POVIt struck me as odd the moment I heard the twins had gone to Alistair’s.Normally, my boys held on to me and Liam. They hated being away from us for too long. They were always close enough to interfere whenever Liam wrapped his arms around me.I chuckled softly to myself, remembering j
NATALIE’S POVMy daughter hadn’t spoken more than three words to her brothers since the fight at school. Every time she saw them, her nose wrinkled, her shoulders went stiff and she walked away .It made my heart ache. They adored her. They really did. But they had no idea how to show it without bul
NATALIE’S POVSome days I still couldn’t believe this was my life.Standing on the balcony of the palace, I watched the courtyard below. Warriors sparred. Young pups ran past them, chasing each other with wooden swords. Their laughter echoed in the air.Omegas crossed with baskets of bread and herbs
NATALIE’S POVThe time had come.Aurora took my hands with tears in her eyes. “I am so proud of you. You are stronger than I ever was.”Allistair entered. He gasped and his eyes widened when he saw me. “Natalie…” His voice broke. “You are breathtaking.”I swallowed hard “Dad… will you walk me down t
NATALIE’S POVI woke up with butterflies in my stomach. For a moment, I just lay there, staring at the ceiling. My heart was beating so fast it almost hurt.Today. Today was the day I married Liam again. The thought alone made me filled with so much happiness.Suddenly, the door opened. Chloe, Iris
NATALIE’S POVThe morning came in through the curtain. My body was still humming with the fire in Liam’s touch. He lay beside me. His skin was warm against mine. His chest rose and fell slowly.I rolled onto my side, running my hands over his heart. He wrapped his arm around me immediately, pulling
THIRD PERSON’S POVThe hot desert wind swept over the dunes of the Dune Kingdom, throwing sand into the air. Eliza went back to base to meet with the other scouts.The base was filled with activity. Soldiers moved around quickly—sharpening blades, adjusting armor, checking weapons. The tension was t
It had become a movement.And as I stood in my chambers reading another letter from a woman who had lost her mate in the last war and wanted to protect others from the same fate, I whispered to myself."They’re coming. And nothing will stop them now."*One morning, I walked round the training yard
ELIZA’S POVI stood in front of the mirror, adjusting the last piece of my disguise. I put on a paid of cargo pants and a black t shirt. A scarf was tied around my neck and lower face, concealing my identity from a distance and shielding me from the harsh wind.The forged crest of the Dune scouts—a
ALEXANDER'S POVThe stack of papers in front of me blurred again.I blinked, dragged my hand down my face, and forced myself to focus on the report in front of me. The report was about some dispute between border patrols and merchants—something I should have been handling with clarity.But my though







