Caspian: Years Ago: My father presented them with the body of the unfortunate maid, insisting that she was his daughter. Their lives were so consumed with their own affairs that they paid no heed to even glimpse at her face. Without hesitation, they swiftly disposed of her body in the pit alongsid
Genevieve: "So, tell me, what do I need to do?" I inquired, eagerly awaiting his response. I had been hearing his father speak about how he would perish if his son did, but for some reason, I sensed there was another underlying concern he held. Nonetheless, I refrained from passing judgment on a f
Caspian: A Day Ago: I surveyed my surroundings cautiously, ensuring that everyone was still asleep. The night had proven to be quite tumultuous. Not only had Monique dropped a bombshell on us, but my father had also been growing increasingly impatient with me. I stealthily unlocked my phone and c
Caspian: A Day Ago: "Dad, I don't want to take her blood against her will," I finally spoke up, now seeing things from my father's perspective and taking a stand. But it wasn't for myself; it was for Gen. She didn't deserve this kind of treatment. All her life, she had been mistreated and coerced
Caspian: A Day Ago: "Step away from her!" I yelled as I rushed inside and pushed the old ladies away. They were in the midst of undressing her, or at least in the process of undressing her. "What's going on here?" It wasn't difficult for me to understand what was really happening, but I desperat
Genevieve: Present Time: I had called Alpha I-OH again and waited for his arrival. I needed him here with his son; there was some plan I could work on. As soon as he arrived, he gave me a thorough glance before coming closer and suddenly hugged me. He wrapped his arms tightly around me and began
Caspian: Years Ago: "I overheard Dad say something," I whispered as I plucked a flower from the garden. I handed it to Kellice, who smiled and gently placed her hand on her belly. I had a hunch that she'd been suffering from a stomach issue for a few days. I had witnessed her vomiting and clutch
Emre: I went to my mom's place, but instead of finding something from her, I discovered that Genevieve hadn't been answering her phone. Bellamy and Wolvin had been blowing up my phone, asking me a million questions. "I don't know. I told her to stay in the house; she must be there. Maybe she was