เข้าสู่ระบบCorvin's POV "What are you here for?" she hissed."It seems I'm not welcomed.""Clearly you are not," she retorted."I will leave you too alone," Claw said, taking her leave."Well I have good news.""Have you found Jace and Juliet?" She asked, her eyes searching mind pleadingly."Sadly no." She hissed as she returned to the laid out map in front of her."We were able to trace the location of some locals within the outskirts of the Palace and with Avala's findings we have discovered an unmonitored carriage movement.""Too late. Avala told me already.""Did she also tell you that they mentioned were caught?""What?" I asked, turning towards me."Where are my kids?" I started, "I mean the children.""They weren't found with them. So it ked us to believe that they are more of them in town. My men are also searching the hideouts the spies gave, so be rest assured they would be found."She was preplexed and said nothing. "Nothing should happen to me kids Corvin," she says softer now."N
Lyra's povOn my 15th birthday, my family decided I was worthless. I was told to either get a job or get out of the pack. I had no choice but to comply. Who am I?The lowest of the low, The weakest wolf in the entire Crescent Moon pack,Everyone's favourite plaything.Lyra, the loser. Me.A half-moon necklace and broken dreams was all I could hold on to ever since I was labeled “the trash” of the Safe family. And now, 3 years later, I'm wiping down the dirty booth tables of a bar in the centre of town.“Tequila and lime for Table 13!” Jax echoed as he shoved me an empty tray.The wooden tray slammed into my stomach but I ignored the pain and beamed him a small smile.“Tequila and lime coming right up.” Those words came out in a wheeze and Jax laughed, slapping my ass as I walked away. What an asshole.Ophelia, at the counter, mixed the drinks and set them on a tray. Then she leaned over the counter and passed it to me. I received it with thanks and turned it in when she called
NARAYA I spent a lot of time contemplating this idea. But the look of Roger's face—how he was behaving? It all told me I was winning.“Melissa would you like to hear how she took her revenge?” I said, dipping another sliced meat into my mouth.“Uh-hmm,” she nodded, eyes glowing.“After seeing all his betrayal, she—”Roger jerked, causing me to pause. His seats sent crashing back.The spoon in Melissa’s hand froze mid-air near her mouth. Silas dropped his next and the kids? They looked like they didn't recognise the man standing before them. I pressed my lips to stop a chuckle from escaping.Roger’s silver eyes narrowed, his fingers coiled into a fist. “Naraya I need to speak with you!” I dropped the fork in my hand carefully as I dapped the corner of my lips with the table cloth.“But—”“Shut up!” He growled. “I wasn't speaking to you!”The fork from Melissa's hand clattered on the golden plates. Her green eyes shot out.“I'm… I—” Roger stammered.“Alright. Who wants to play—” hi
Nadia's POV“Ouch,” a soft wince escaped my lips as I clutched my side.“Are you sure you are okay?” Adrian inquired, rushing to my side.I nodded, ignoring his hand for support. “I’m fine.”His brows arched downward with a twisted frown on his face, but he said nothing.We walked for a while, and just then I decided. “You go home… I have to go to the office.”“But you haven’t—”“I have a company to run… I have been away for a long while. I can’t afford to laze around at home.” I exhaled sharply. “As you can see, I’m fine. Isn’t that why we were discharged?”“You need rest,” he deadpanned, still holding the door to his car open.“I will rest when I get home,” I said, walking past him into one of his other cars, ordering the driver to head to the office.***The drive to the office lasted a short while, and to be sincere, I felt I should have taken Adrian’s advice as the stabbing pain in my abdomen refused to subside.“We are here, ma’am,” Eric called to my attention.“Thank you,” I mu
ROGER“Are the documents ready?”“Arh.. almost Alpha, in another day or two—”I dropped the phone to my leg, the sound of the car drive suppressing what that bastard had to say more.My hand stretched to the side of my head. Silas seemed to have noticed and slowed down the pace of the car.I picked it up again. “Just…just… You are fired.” “What? Alpha. Please. I—”Crack. I disconnected the call. Then sent a mind-link to Rhea.“Good evening boss. Are you forgetting—”“Just shut up and listen,” I hissed.She gulped and the line went silent. “Get a replacement for the new staff you hired and make sure his replacement is able to finalise the documents before the end of tomorrow.”“Sir?”“Do I need to repeat myself?” I said out loud.“No-no sir. I got it loud and clear.”“You need to relax, Alpha,” Silas mouthed. “VoxTin is already doing great.”“Tell that to the Lycan King,” I hissed.“Are you really sure he's coming to BloodMoon?”“That's what are intel said.”“Well it's being over two
ALPHA KILLIAN The air in the throne room was sharp and crisp, carrying the faint scent of polished wood and ink. Chairs were arranged strictly by rank, each position a reminder of hierarchy. I let the breeze from the open window stir my hair, casually observing the tension brewing between Blaise, my Beta, and Jasmine.“Are you really doing that?” Blaise asked, his voice calm but edged with warning. Jasmine had just delivered the weekly report on the contestants, and one name had caught my attention.Apparently, the girl was a noble’s daughter — and she had defended a defenseless haram at dinner. Not that I was easily impressed, but that kind of initiative deserved recognition."Blaise is right," Jasmine chimed in. "You don't have to do that.""I want to," I quickly responded. "Its only fair I reward her for her good deeds since her birthday is coming up in a few days. I see no harm in that.""Very well then,"Jasmine nodded. "I bet she'd be elated to hear this...I beg to take my leave
NARAYA“Daddy? Who is this woman?”A cold, unexplainable ache ripped through my chest as the little boy’s words echoed in my head for a few seconds.My Roger... Daddy?I stared at Roger, waiting for an explanation. A laugh. An indication that the pup was lying, joking, or even wrong.But his face w
NARAYA“Tell me you are joking, Raya.” Zilla's eyes widened behind her glasses. I lowered my gaze, suddenly picking interest in tracing the lines in my palm.“I’m not.”“Geez, Raya, you are twenty-three, not eighteen. How could you let that happen?”Neither of us spoke for a moment as we let the mu
NARAYA“Roger… where are you?” Melissa's voice drifted down the corridor. Her heels echoing closer.The aggressive heat in Roger's eyes melted into a cold panic. He dropped his hand from my shirt, stepping back just enough to break the intimate space between us.“Play along,” he whispered, his orbs
“The hardest lies to escape are the ones we tell ourselves for love.”NARAYA“You do know I’m still against you doing this, don’t you?” Zilla growled, stomping up the stairs behind me. Her fingers tightened around the flower basket.My jaw tightened. I took the remaining stairs two at a time and sk







