Genevieve: I woke up in bed with Emre by my side, although I didn't remember it being his night to be with me. He rarely wanted to share the bed before, and I didn't want him to feel sorry for me or offer sympathy. If he was there because he pitied me for not being invited to my father's wedding, I
Genevieve: After rubbing my pussy for a few minutes, his lips came down on my clit, gently sucking. "Ah! Emre! We will wa---ke someone up," I tried to raise my voice but it only came out in raspy breaths. His tongue flicked underneath my clit and slid lightly along my lips, he then ran his finger
Genevieve: "None of your business," I muttered under my breath as I got off the bed, only to be blocked by Caspian. His deliberately unbuttoned blue shirt clung to his damp chest, droplets to fall onto the fabric from his hair too. "So, just admit that you were too horny to even attend the dinner.
Caspian: I watched as she entered the bathroom. I scoffed, finding amusement in teasing her. There was something about getting a reaction out of her that made me feel a bit better. Her reactions were both adorable and bratty, and I didn't mind being a thorn in the side of unpleasant people. As I w
Genevieve: I was utterly shocked when Wolvin barged into the bathroom and locked the door. "I'm using the restroom. Can't you wait?" I complained, rolling my eyes and frowning with anger. I vividly remembered how I had trusted him and opened up, only for him to hurt me with his truth. "I didn't c
Genevieve: It seemed that every time I tried to accept the fact that my father had gotten married behind my back, he had another surprise in store for me. However, this time, I kept my emotions in check, even as I felt my mates' gaze on me. They seemed so eager to see how I would react as if my fam
Genevieve: "What is it?" my dad questioned, devoid of any enthusiasm regarding his daughter receiving attention. I could sense his anger toward me. Until now, he had shown me the extent of suffering I would endure if I went against him. Even his subtle actions, like making Ron attend the lunch and
Genevieve:"What?" I yelled, watching Caspian rise to his feet after Bellamy instructed him to do something."Kick her out," Bellamy yelled, causing my heart to skip a beat. We were stranded in the middle of nowhere, and the sounds of wild rogues echoed all around us, their noises and howls signalin
Wolvin:“She is living on that mountain full of devilbane,” Caspian whispered the obvious, even when we could clearly see it.“She is living alone,” Bellamy added.“What are we going to do exactly?” Emre asked in a confused tone.“We are here to forcefully take her back and check on her behavior. So
Bellamy:“Why! You don’t believe it?” I asked Caspian when I noticed the way he zoned out. Something about his silence felt off. We have been sharing theories about what might have happened. Change is inevitable when betrayal hits but to the extent that a person becomes an entirely new individual? T
Caspian:The way she brutally attacked Wolvin, provoked by just one statement, was shocking.It was like she wasn't playing and she wanted us to know that as well.“Genevieve!” Bellamy yelled, stepping in front of Wolvin, who had been staring at her with teary eyes. I was sure it didn’t hurt him phy
Wolvin:The others had their mouths open—and rightfully so. I was shocked too. Genevieve wasn’t the type to insult someone. Especially not the rogues.I had lived with her, loved her, and fought beside her. Not once did she remind me that me being a rogue was too much for her.“You hate rogues?” Cas
Wolvin:The arrows flew by, hitting wild ones from everywhere. We began to look around, quickly trying to find the one shooting them.Of course, it had to be her.But where the heck was she?And then the freaking black wolves started to form out of smoke.A circle of devilbane would prevent them fro
Genevieve:Months Ago:“Are we going to keep walking around with no direction?” I was so lonely that whenever Evie spoke, it startled me. I sat down with my head lowered and eyes dry from crying.“Genevieve, you’ve cried enough. It’s time to get back on our feet again.” She had been such a help. But
Wolvin:“Yeah, now leave it here. The crows from this tree take the messages to the savior,” Finch helped me write a letter and send it out. We have been making up plans to get to know the savior. All of us, each one of us, kind of felt like either this savior was our Genevieve or someone who would
Bellamy:It was right in front of me. The footage. The last time anyone had seen Genevieve. She had her father on her back as she came to my pack and begged for help. My muscles stretched, heat rushing from deep within me.“That is—,” Wolvin thundered, his anger casting a dark shadow on the bright l
Wolvin:"What happened then?" I asked him as we sat in his living room. He made us stay to serve us dinner."I earned Monique's trust but built an army of my own. Then one day, I betrayed her like she betrays everyone." Emre shrugged, and that’s when someone arrived with a tray in her hands, serving