LOGINHannah's POV By the time Liam finally lets me free, his sperm has traveled down. Sinking low into my uterus to implant himself.“So sweet…” he growls as he glances down at me with glee. With satisfaction. I shut my eyes and let the tears roll down my cheeks freely.“I will make you mine. No one… not even that bastard will dare claim you again…” He squeezes my breasts hard as he straightens up. I feel pain. I want to wail until I can't feel my tears anymore…But I can't cry. I don't dare to cry. Instead I lock my teeth tight and dig my fingers on the bed to stop my sobs from sounding out. And in my blurry vision, I watch him pull a white robe over himself and start out of our room. He doesn't stop to cast a glance behind, or even at the body he's broken. Until he's out of the door. The soft click of it echo louder than it had ever done. Echoing the hollowness of my insides. As the door finally shut after him, the emotional pain grips me. It claws me so hard I break into a fresh
Hannah's POV I have just finished baking cookies to feed to Olivia when Clara informs me Liam wants me in our bedroom. “Why–” I want to ask but stop.“Feed these to Olivia and make sure she finishes it,” I say, pointing to the heart shaped cookies I made. She's been craving my cookies. But the troubles in the Pack and mansion has kept me from doing one of the things I enjoy doing for a while now. “Yes ma'am.”I don't suspect anything off or strange as I leave the general Mansion’s kitchen to our quarters. Until I see the guards and maids in unusual positions. Unlike when they used to mount in corners around and closer to the quarter, they are far away. All of them. Like they are distancing themselves. I frown, wanting to stop and ask. But—“Baby!”I hear Liam's voice. And I turn.His face is glowing… happy, cheerful. “Did you get my message? Hurry up!” He urges me, still smiling, still waving. Still cheerful. What's going on?We have already accomplished the facade of publi
Nathan's POVAs I drive away after dropping Hannah in front of the mansion, I can't help but hope she listens to my suggestions. It will be bloody.It's either I die or Liam Durk dies. Either way, one of us will not live to make it after the elections.“I'll kill you Liam Durk… I swear it…” I snarl, my jaw locking hard.I grip my steering wheel hard as flashes of my mother's painful groans, her pitiful sight as she breathed her last and her words echo in my head. I can't let it go. Never. I must take my revenge. On the ones that have hurt her… the ones that have caused nothing but pain for us… I will get revenge.My mother died painfully.She was brutally stabbed in a way only mere weak animals are murdered. Now I have been denied a mother. The excruciating pain of it will never leave me. The worst part is learning that the hate and anger I had for her all these years was never any of her fault. I had hated her for nothing. For the sins she didn't commit. For the sins of others.
Hannah's POV After minutes of driving, Nathan pulls over in front of the Durk mansion.Immediately, I step down. No words. No goodbyes. No laters. “Hannah.”I hear his voice and my heart instantly skips.I stop, then turn. “Take Olivia and leave the Pack…” he says.Although I'm already considering it, I've not mentioned it to anyone. But hearing him say it to me now…“Liam will become a different person after the elections…” Nathan continues when I just stare blankly at him. “I'll help you. Let me know once you've made up your mind. I'll be waiting,” he says, his voice soft and calm. But I hear desperation and silent pleading in it. I don't say a word as he wounds the window up. As his car drives off, I allow my shoulder slowly falls, a quiet breath leaving me. I stand there, watching, until his car completely disappears into the dust before I slowly turn to face the gate. But I don't immediately start walking inside. I can't bring myself to. Not after what happened… not afte
Nathan's POV I don't have extra clothes after our little playful squabble caused some contents to spill on me. Not thinking too much about it, I take off my clothes down to my pants, leaving only my briefs on.But soon, I realize what a bad decision I have just made. I'm about to continue washing dishes when it hits me—like a sudden wave, almost knocking breath out of me. Only that this wave is accompanied by something else. Something dangerous to both my heart and my body. Something I'm still trying to figure out when my wolf slams hard against my chest.‘God help me, if this is what I think it is.’Slowly, I sniff the air. I have barely finished when a new wave strikes me— feminine, vanilla, female heat scent. And before I can stop myself, my legs wheel a cycle. Right there, on the very bed behind me, is Hannah, gaze dark with desires that makes something instantly snaps inside me. “Fuck.” I cuss, blood rushing through me. I feel my wolf. Hyper. In need. Wanting, needing… l
Hannah's POV “Does he remember anything?”“Is he seeing the same images in my head?”My heart races quicker as Nathan approaches me. Just before he gets to where I'm standing, I sharply spin my head back to the front.But my heart doesn't stop beating. “Everything alright?” he asks, slipping beside me. My nostrils catch a whiff of his scent— a mixture of his wolf scent and woody perfume. It makes my head momentarily light. And tingles something inside me. “Hannah?” he calls softly, leaning in.My gaze swings up. I feel him so close to me. His grey eyes stare down at me innocently so much I can't help but let my eyes gawk… at his painfully and heart squeezing handsome face. His lips are dry but the succulence hasn't left it one bit. And his eyes… gosh, they pull me in and make me want to keep starring.Goddess, has he no idea what he does to me?Swallowing, I step back, quickly.‘Not again Hannah, not again.’ ‘You can't keep taking him away from Brenda. You can't keep hurting
~Hannah~“I know you are upset and all but this is the best time to have fun and get your mind off those scary things that bị́xchy witch said. Nothing has happened yet. You still have your wolf, right,” Linda wakes me up the following morning. Not like I was able to sleep anyways. After we left th
~Hannah~“Brenda.”Of course I remember her. How can I forget? She's Nathan's closest friend other than Jaxon. The only girl I ever saw him with. Back then when I was dating Nathan and she hung out with him, I always felt this pang of envy. I'd never seen Nathan’s eyes take up such brightness each
~Hannah~“Hannah Darling!” Linda squeals and sways towards me. “How are you?” She asks, grabbing my arms like we are friends who are seeing each other after a long while. I'm confused because I remember the last time she was here we weren't exactly this close or even close enough to get her excited
~Hannah~“Lady Cath wants everyone in the main house.” Clara tells me as soon as I return from work. I can already tell why. I knew it was only going to be a matter of time before Cathylene exploded. No matter how much she likes Lola, she won't shy away from this one. Everyone knows she's fond of L







