Lenora's POV I woke up the next morning to the soft rays of sunlight streaming through the curtains of my room. For the first time in three years, I felt a sense of peace and serenity around me. I suddenly recalled the feeling of excitement that washed over me when Alpha Zade kissed me on my forehead last night. It was a magical feeling. As I continued to think about it, I felt a blush rise to my cheeks. Taking a deep breath, I walked towards the bathroom where I did my usual morning routine and after I was done, I decided to seek out Alpha Zade. I just realized that I didn't thank him for the credit card he had given me yesterday through Beta Karl, when he came to my room last night. Luckily for me, after the tour that Lucia had given me, I could find my way around the estate. Therefore, I made my way there. As I approached Alpha Zade's room, I hesitated for a moment, my hand pausing over the door. After a while, I knocked softly and waited patiently for his permis
Lenora's POV I stared at Alpha Zade's wrists in shock, my breath hitching in my throat as a thin line of blood welled up from the shallow cut he had made. “Where is your first aid kit?” I asked, but he shook his head as he placed his hands over mine. “You don't have to….” He started, but I shook my head. “Where is it?” I asked in a firm but polite tone. “It's in the bathroom. The biggest cabinet over the towel rack.” Immediately, I turned on my heels as I walked into the bathroom. Since he had described it for me, it didn't take long before I found it. And shortly, I was in the room with him. I placed the box on the table and quickly brought out everything I needed. My hands trembled as I reached for the bandage on his desk, my mind racing with different thoughts. I couldn't believe that he had gone to such lengths to prove his commitment to me. The sight of his blood, which was spilled for my sake, was overwhelming. “You didn't have to do that, my Alpha.” I whispered i
Lenora's POV I stood at the edge of the pack house porch, my fingers gripping the wooden railing as I inhaled the pine-scented air. It was my third full day in this new new world yet, it has been the best days of my life. Who would have thought that I'll ever experience such a good time like this? Alpha Zade had left earlier for a meeting with his Beta, Karl and a group of warriors. He had apologized profusely, promising to return by midday, but I had assured him that I didn't mind. Truthfully, I was relieved. I needed time to breathe, to process the mixed emotions from last night: Zade's oath, his vow and the way he'd held me as if I was something precious. Now I was determined to explore my new pack. Therefore, I stepped off the porch and into the heart of the Blood Moon Pack. The pack was full of energy—warriors spared in a nearby training ring, children running through the cabins laughing and talking, elders sat weaving baskets under the shade of the ancient oak
Lenora's POV The evening air was cool and quiet as I sat with Lucia on a bench. We didn't talk and the silence felt awkward. I had things I wanted to say, but I couldn't. The mean things the warriors said still hurt me and I didn't want to bother Lucia with my problems. Lucia had already done so much for me – confronting them, defending me — and I didn't want to burden her further with my pain. “See you later, Lucia,” I finally said, breaking the awkward silence. My voice sounded hollow, even to my own ears. It was better to go back to my room alone than to sit here and risk boring her with my thoughts. “Is there a problem, my Luna?” She asked, her tone laced with genuine concern. Her eyes searched mine, but I quickly shook my head, forcing a smile onto my lips. How could I explain the storm raging within me? The guilt, the anger and the grief. It was all too much to put into words. “Not really, Lucia. I'm just feeling sleepy,” I lied, the smile on my face feeling more lik
Lenora’s POV I couldn't believe my eyes. Standing before me was a woman I had thought I might never see again. Eight months had passed since that fateful day when I found her lying broken and battered on the side of the road, left to die by some unknown stranger. The memory of her frail body, barely holding to life, flashed vividly in my mind. I had rushed to her side, desperate to help and in that moment, I had felt a strange unshakable connection to her. Now, here she was, alive and radiant, her presence alone, commanding the room in a way I could never have imagined. “Ophelia?” I whispered, my voice trembling, barely audible over the pounding of my heart. “What are you doing here?” She tilted her head slightly, a soft smile curving her lips. Her eyes, warm and loving, met mine. “Lenora.” She said with that smooth voice of hers. “It's been a while, hasn't it?” I blinked, struggling to believe that the woman before me was the same fragile figure I had seen before. I
Zade's POV “What is she talking about?” My mother's voice cut through the air, her sharp eyes locking onto mine. I could see the confusion and suspicion in her gaze as she stared at me in close scrutiny. At that moment, I wished I could silence Talia forever and send her straight to the hell she deserved. She was really getting on my nerves. Talia walked forward, unaware of the tension in the air with a calm and self-assured attitude that was really annoying. “Yes, Ophelia,” she said, her voice dripping with a pretentious smile. “Zade and I are in a romantic relationship. In fact, we are almost done with our engagement ceremony. Zade can't be with any woman except me. That bitch…” she paused as she glanced quickly at Lenora, “Should leave. Her presence is not needed here, because, I, the rightful Luna is here to take my place as Zade's Luna” “Tell your mother about us, Zade.” She said as she reached for my hand, but I jerked away as if her touch burned. “Don't you dare
Lenora's POV I stood there watching Zade and his mother exchange relieved glances, their bond evident in the way they communicated without words. It was a connection I admired, one I hoped to have with her someday. But I came to realize that despite the calmness that settled over the room, a nagging feeling gnawed at the back of my mind. Talia's words, her venomous tone and the way she had looked at me like I was nothing more than an obstacle in her path, one that she couldn't wait to destroy. It left me uneasy. Merely looking at her, I could tell that she wasn't the type to walk away quietly. And Zade's reassurances, though comforting in its own ways, didn't completely ease my fears. “Lenora.” Zade's voice tore me away from my thoughts, pulling me back to the present. He was standing in front of me now, his bright eyes meeting mine. “You are overthinking again, aren't you?” I forced a small smile, though it didn't reach my eyes. “I'm fine,” I lied, brushing off his concern, bu
Alpha Zade's POVI stirred awake the next morning, greeted by the golden rays of sunlight that poured into the room, streaming through the slightly opened windows. The light danced on the walls, illuminating every corner of my room and pulling me gently from the remnants of sleep. I tried to get off the bed and that was when I realized the weight on me. At first, I was confused, but then, I realized that it was my beautiful mate. A soft smile tugged at my lips as I gazed down at her sleeping form. Lenora looked delicate in the pale morning light, her chest rising and falling in a steady rhythm. Her dark lashes fanned against her cheeks and her lips, slightly parted, seemed to invite me to pause and admire her. She was an angel, pure and heavenly, yet here she was, lying in my bed. She was mine and nothing can ever change that. How could anyone let her go? How could that brute, Axel, cast her aside so callously, as if she were nothing more than trash, broken too?? The thought of
Lenora's POV He wanted me. With each pass of my hands, I grew rougher, edging closer to his cock, teasing him just enough to make him squirm. I wanted to feel him leap into my touch, to crave it. Slowly, I increased the pressure, until I finally wrapped my fist around him, feeling the heat radiating as he twitched in anticipation. His cock stiffened in my palm, and the dampness between my thighs mirrored the intensity of his growing need. My lips pressed against his neck in time with every stroke, tasting his skin as his breathing became ragged. I quickened my pace, my fingers curling tighter around his length. His moans deepened, growing louder with each squeeze, the tension building with every deliberate stroke.“Fuck!!!” He jutted while he leaned into my touch. He seemed to want more, so I decided to give it. I pressed my hand against his sternum to steady him. “Stay like this,” I whispered as he lay there on his back, cock standing to attention as if saluting me. His breathin
(Author's note- this chapter and the next is gonna be an erotic scenes. Please don't hesitate to skip if it's not your thing. Thanks and have a blessed Sunday) ******* Lenora's POV “I want you.” I whispered in Zade's ears as soon as we got to his penthouse, the one he had prepared for our honeymoon. I love the fact that we weren't spending our honeymoon at the pack house. At least we get to do whatever we want. A blush crept up my cheeks as I thought about my last words. ‘Whatever we want’. “What do you mean?” Zade asked, his brows furrowed slightly. I needed no soothsayer to tell me that he knew what I meant. He clearly wanted me to spell it out. Two can play this game after all. “I’m willing to show you what I mean.” I cooed, while my eyes narrowed in determination. Zade took a measured breath and looked me up and down. He knew what I meant, but I reworded it, just in case. “In case you need a little clarification…” I pushed forward, so we were chest to chest, and I peered
Dear readers, I sincerely apologise for the duplicate chapters. It wasn't intentional. It was due to network congestion, and at the process, the chapter was duplicated, but I didn't realise it earlier. By the way, I've already emailed my Editor and once she's back from her holidays, she'll review it and it will be replaced.I am assuring you that once the chapter has been replaced, you wouldn't have to pay for it. It'll be replaced automatically. I am sorry once again for the confusion caused.Thanks for your understanding 😊
Princess Lara's Point Of View It's either now or never. I can't let my father dictate my life for me. I have someone I love and I won't let him ship me like I'm some goods to a beast like Alpha Zade. “Relax, Lara. You shouldn't call him a beast yet. You haven't had any dealings with him.” Lyra said to me, but I rolled my eyes. “Trust me, Lyra, he's a beast. No one has ever come in contact with him and survived it. He is.” “Well, you wouldn't say that unless someone had. So relax. He might not even be as bad as you painted him.” “I don't care to know, Lyra. I can't get married to him. I have to leave.” “Come on, Lara, don't do something that you are gonna regret later.” she pleaded, but I turned deaf ears to her pleas and before I could help it, I bolted for the door. But that was the worst mistake I've ever made in my life, because the next minute, I felt a sharp pain in my neck. I needed no soothsayer to tell me that it was my father. “Your Majesty….”“Where do you think y
Talia's Point Of View I didn’t know how long I’d been out, but the sound of knocking jerked me awake. I sat up too fast, and a sharp pain shot through my head. Wincing, I grabbed my temples, in an effort to alleviate the pain, but it did nothing to help the pain. I gazed around the room trying to recall how I ended up here and almost immediately, the memories hit me like a wave. I gritted my teeth in anger. That bitch! She had come to my house some hours ago, and pretended to want to talk to me, yet she had drugged me and dragged me here. I'll never forgive her for this. I need to get out of here, but how? I quickly stared around the room, trying to find any object that I'll use to hit whoever comes in. Thanks, I found a hockey stick and very quickly, I hid it under the pillows. I don't care who is gonna come in, but I'll hit them. I don't care if it's gonna be Kathryn. After all, that bitch deserved to die. She has done more than enough already. She has hurt me more t
Talia's Point Of View I didn’t know how long I’d been out, but the sound of knocking jerked me awake. I sat up too fast, and a sharp pain shot through my head. Wincing, I grabbed my temples, in an effort to alleviate the pain, but it did nothing to help the pain. I gazed around the room trying to recall how I ended up here and almost immediately, the memories hit me like a wave. I gritted my teeth in anger. That bitch! She had come to my house some hours ago, and pretended to want to talk to me, yet she had drugged me and dragged me here. I'll never forgive her for this. I need to get out of here, but how? I quickly stared around the room, trying to find any object that I'll use to hit whoever comes in. Thanks, I found a hockey stick and very quickly, I hid it under the pillows. I don't care who is gonna come in, but I'll hit them. I don't care if it's gonna be Kathryn. After all, that bitch deserved to die. She has done more than enough already. She has hurt me more than a
Princess Lara's Point Of View (6) Today is Alpha Zade's Mating ceremony? I couldn't believe my ears. No, I didn't want to believe it. “Are you sure about this, Sara?” “Yes, my Princess. The news was published on the television. And it was announced by a verified Blog, therefore I have a feeling that it's true. Today is indeed his mating ceremony.” Wait a minute. Alpha Zade has a mate, yet he has decided to get married to me? Or did he not care about his mate's feelings? Did the poor woman, whoever she is, even have any idea that her mate was getting married to the Princess of Samaria Pack in the next full moon night? “What if she knows about it, yet she still agreed to it?” Lyra mumbled? “She might love him and wouldn't mind. Don't you think so?” Goodness! I don't want to believe that she'll really agree to it. I took my attention back to Sara. “Who is the woman in question?” “Her name wasn't published, nor was her picture uploaded either.” She replied and I rolled my eyes. C
Princess Lara's Point Of View (5) “And where the hell are you coming from, Lara?” A familiar voice sounded behind me just when I was about to go into my room and I rolled my eyes. What exactly is this bitch trying to gain? She isn't even the Queen yet she's already acting like an all-powerful bitch.As usual, I ignored her and made to enter my room, but her filthy hands shot out and stopped me. Anger washed over me, but I didn't turn to face her. “Take those filthy hands off me right now!” I hissed through gritted teeth and almost immediately, she let go of me. She didn't need to be told twice. Now I turned around to face her. “What were you saying, Morana?” “I'm sure you aren't deaf. Where the hell were you coming from? Have you gone to meet your lover again?” What the hell has gone into this bitch? How could she be so stubborn and deaf at the same time? My father has warned her to refrain from getting involved in matters that don't concern her, yet she never seems to listen.
Princess Lara's Point Of View (4) I tried calling Dexter's phone, but it didn't go through and therefore I decided to let him be and call him later. Since I was bored, I decided to take a walk around the palace walls. “Sara?” I called my personal maid and she came running to meet me. “Yes, my Princess.” As usual, she had a smile on her face. I must boldly say she is the one person who has taught me to smile. I emulated the habit of smiling from her. I could remember that day she came into the Kingdom for the first time. Even when she still worked as an ordinary maid, she had a smile on her face. “I want to take a stroll around the Pack. Mind joining me?” It wasn't an order like other Princess would have done. It was a request. Boy, I rarely order her around. And she never fails to remind me that I was her master and thus I have every right to do whatever I want with her, but I don't ever want to do that. After all, my mother never did. That was one reason why she was loved by