Damien's Point Of View “What the hell are you doing here?” My girlfriend's voice boomed as soon as she opened the door for me. And by my girlfriend, I didn't mean Melissa. I had a girlfriend. And the little bitch's name is Bianca. Some months ago, she got to know about my adventures with Melissa and boy, it wasn't funny. She was pissed off. She broke up with me and warned me to stay away from her, but I couldn't, no matter how much I tried. Boy how could I? She was there with me through thick and thin, when I had nothing. And now she wants me to stay away from her, just because of something as simple as this? “How have you been, Bibi?” I asked her, intentionally ignoring her question, but she shot me a harsh glare. “That doesn't answer my question, Damien. What the fuck are you doing in my house at such a time?” “So it isn't Dada anymore?” I asked her, even though I knew it was gonna drive her crazier. She never calls me Damien. Instead it was Dada, one silly nickname that
Melissa's Point Of View “What are you talking about?” Axel asked, as he tried to pretend that he didn't just talk about a DNA test. “Cut the pretense, Axel. I heard everything!” I spat and I saw him run a hand through his sleek black hair, feigning frustration. “You heard what?” He asked me and I rolled my eyes. “Can you just stop this, Axel? I heard everything. You went behind my back to run a test on our son, after I just gave birth to him? What the fuck is wrong with you?” He rose up from his desk as he took a step closer, but I took two steps backwards. I didn't want him any close. “Don't come any closer.” I cried. “You're disgusting! You just called me a liar in different ways. I hate you!” I yelled at the top of my voice. And boy, the expression on his face? That was exactly what I wanted to see. I wanted him to feel hurt, the same way I felt when I heard that he ran a DNA test on my son. What even gave him the guts to do such a thing? That seer. She must be the o
Lenora's Point Of View “My Alpha?” I called drowsily when I heard the front door open. I was hoping that it was my mate. He hasn't been back since he walked away, letting me know that he has some important matters to deal with at the courtroom. But I didn't hear any response from whoever was there. The scent was strange. It wasn't my Alpha, nor did it belong to anyone in the Pack? Who could it be? I thought as I quickly got up from the bed, the last remnants of sleep clearing from my eyes as a sense of urgency washed through me. “Who is there?” I called out, but I didn't hear any response. I quickly grabbed the lamp on the bed stand table and made my way gently towards the door, even though I knew that I shouldn't. The last thing I should do now was alert my Alpha through the mind link, but I couldn't. Not because I didn't want to, but because I couldn't. “Show yourself!” I said, my voice trembling slightly. Yet, I didn't get a response. I reached for the switch on the wall,
Princess Lara's Point Of View “Care to tell me what's going on?” I snorted as I stared at Dexter who was standing a few feet away from me. When I tried pleading with my father to cancel this shitty introduction or whatever it was called, he made me know that it has been sealed. And now he's asked me to get to know the Almighty Prince Dexter Lamarck of the Ozreal Kingdom. Get to know the same man who's made love to me more than once in his house, the same house I allocated to him just because I thought he was poor and homeless? All of this doesn't make sense. I still feel like I'm dreaming. In fact, I don't want to believe it at all. I still can't come to terms with the fact that the same guy whom I thought was poor and homeless, wasn't really poor. He is really a Prince. The formidable prince of Ozreal, the one I've never seen but heard of? How did I never suspect that he was royalty? I must say he did have the bearing of someone with royal blood. He looked really energetic a
Axel's Point Of View “My Alpha.” Felix announced as he walked into my study. And I raised my head from the files on the table to stare at him. “What is it?” I asked him, silently hoping that it wasn't those rogues again. The past couple of days, I've been trying so hard to curb the issue with the rogues, to make sure it doesn't get out of hand, but it seems to be getting hard. Somehow I find it strange that rogues would suddenly attack my pack, especially after I've made sure that it never happened. For a long time, we haven't been attacked by rogues. Our Pack has been peaceful all those times, but all of a sudden, we keep getting some attacks on the Pack and it was really bothersome. I'd tried not to think about it, but no matter how I tried, it didn't seem to work. Well, as an Alpha, it was my duty to protect my people and I've done everything that I could. I just hope it works out now. “It's the doctor.” He responded. “Doctor Alistair. He brought the DNA test already.
Princess Lara's Point Of View “Greetings, your Majesty.” I watched as Dexter bowed before the King and he just nodded his head. Dexter took his eyes to me. “And greetings to you, my Princess.” He greeted me, but I couldn't respond. It was as if I was tongue-tied. What the hell is going on? I couldn't understand. I was still trying to place my hand around this. “I stand here, before you, your Majesty, to announce my interest in your daughter, the Princess.” He spoke up and I shot him a harsh glare. But he pretended not to notice it. Stupid bastard. How could he stand there and announce his stupid interest in me after trashing my heart into pieces. Has he no shame? In fact, how did he suddenly become a Prince overnight? Was this not the same man that had been a poor and homeless Omega? Unless he wasn't. Unless he's been pretending to be poor and homeless! “Or perhaps he did it to become close to you?” Lyra suggested and I scoffed loudly in annoyance. “To become close to me?” I