LAUREN'S POV "My mate and other packs' Alphas and Betas are out there looking for Rocco, while he has bitches in the pack planning evil against me and the pack."I said, my voice firm and authoritative, echoing through the clearing. "Guards! Come and take this evil girl to the dungeon." I commanded
LAUREN'S POV "Princess, there is a lady out there, her name is Freya, and she wants to speak with you," my guard announced, his voice firm and respectful."Thank the Moon Goddess, she is alive," I thought to myself, a wave of relief washing over me. I had been worried sick about Freya, my trusted a
LOGAN'S POV "Alpha Logan, the princess has sent crucial information regarding the whereabouts of Rocco and his nefarious companions," one of my trusted warriors, approached me with a sense of urgency. His eyes gleamed with a fierce intensity, mirroring the burning desire for justice that fueled us
UNKNOWN POV Kael's eyes burned with a fierce determination as he rallied his newfound pack. "Brothers and sisters," he growled, his voice low and menacing. "We have been wronged. Our mother, was killedby the treacherous Alpha Logan and his mate, the princess. But we will not forget. We will not fo
UNKNOWN POV The warriors returned to their pack, their hearts full of joy and relief. They had won the battle, and they had earned their freedom. They knew that they would always stand up for what was right, and they were proud of their bravery.Injured Kael was put in the dungeon with some of his
LOGAN'S POV The trusted warriors of our pack dragged Rocco, Sarah, and their surviving warriors into a grand, high-ceilinged hall that resonated with the weight of history. The air was heavy with anticipation, as a diverse assembly of species - werewolves, witches, hybrids, and vampires - gathered
LOGAN'S POV "May your fate serve as a warning to all who would betray our trust," I said, my voice low and solemn.With a nod, I signalled to the warriors, who removed Rocco's body from the pillar. The pack's wise and compassionate witch named Sophia stepped forward to perform the ritual of cleansi
LAUREN'S POV I sat quietly in my father's office, staring at the empty chair across from me. Memories came flooding back of the times I used to come into this room and beg my father to play with me. He was always so busy with work, but he would still take a few minutes to make me laugh or play a q