ログインHannah's POV And just then, suddenly the pain stops. First, I stop, my heart still beating heavily. But it slows as I try to figure out if the moon goddess truly has answered my prayers or it's just the usual break the pain gives me. “Hannah—”“You can talk from outside.” I cut in to the voice of Lola. “Please… I have come with no harm for you or for Nathan… let me in…”‘How about you letting her in? What's the worst she can do?’Rising to my feet, I unbolt the door.“Thanks for letting me in,” Lola says as she slowly walks in. Either she's changed so much since leaving the Durk's mansion, or the pain I'm feeling doesn't allow me to see her truly. But she looks tattered. Even her demeanour has changed. “Cathylene took everything away from me…” she says, a note of sadness in her voice. “She didn't just take my womb by bringing me closer to her useless son… she ruined my family and took everything away from us…” she spit with venom and hate. I imagine how she'll attack Cathyl
Hannah’s POV I had already dashed outside the room when a thought hit me…What if this new doctor that just entered is also one I can't trust?What if he's in cohort with the one that just left and they serve the same evil master… Cathylene?Yes, I know it's Cathylene and no one else. It can only be her handwork. Paying a fake doctor to sneak into Nathan's room. She wants to kill him after buying off those bastard elders. If she can cause the people’s opinions on the already concluded election to begin to shift, how much more can she do?Damnit, she's so terrifying! So unrepentant and I fucking detest her so much!Without another thought, I turn and run back inside. The doctor is examining Nathan's vitals on my arrival. I take a deep breath as I notice he seems to have flushed away whatever the fake doctor fixed, has put in a new drip, and now the machine seems to be signalling properly. “How's he? He'll make it, alright?” I ask stepping closer to take Nathan's hands. They are
Hannah's POV I'm happy for them… Jaxon and Brenda. While they were in the room, I’d smelt it—their mating scent. The smell of their heat. At first, I hadn't noticed until Brenda pulled me into her arms and hugged me for a long time. But I wasn't surprised. Although she had once been mated to Nathan, I always thought she was a perfect match for Jaxon. And now the moon goddess has mated them. “I'm happy for them,” I mutter out loud, feeling a pain inside my chest.Sometimes I think the moon goddess is only fair to some people. Because why am I always on the unlucky side?Why?Why does nothing ever work for me?What sins did I commit in my past life to be mated to one like Liam?I blink back my tears, swallowing painfully. I look around the room wondering what I haven't done yet in case the pain hits me suddenly again. Everything's in order. Only that Nathan hasn't still stirred since he was brought in.When did he love sleeping so much that he can't even try to move? Why won't
Writer's POV “You are so beautiful,” Jaxon mumbles, grinning like a child that has been handed a lollipop as he reluctantly pulls away. Brenda’s face heats up. She bends her face shyly, biting her lower lip, enjoying the attention she's getting from her man. She so much loves that he compliments her. Yes, he used to compliment her before, but no single doubt that hearing it now makes it sound so perfect. Jaxon's arms are still draped around her waist. The awareness that he can still pull her in again any moment and kiss her makes her face redden more. She can feel their wolves… their bond… deeply connected. And she can boldly say… Yes, this is my mate. This is my man. She glances up, a smile she can't hold back tugging her lips. Jaxon smiles back, tempted to kiss her again. Although they both don't say anything as they stare at each other, their hearts can hear their words. After another passionate kiss, Jaxon finally marks her. He imprints his fangs on her neck, making her
Writer's POV ELDERS MEETING “You must void the election results!” Elder Lufang barks at the top of his voice.“And why would I do that!” Elder Brooke snaps. Gracious, what has come over these men?Have they gone senile?Why would they ask for an election that has already been done and over with to be nullified?His eyes are red and sagged as he helplessly watches the meeting hall, supposed to be filled with nothing but talks of how to move the Pack forward in an utterly chaotic state!Elder Tim and Chairman Bradley are sitting in their seats calmly. Exchanging knowing glances with each other as they watch others fight their battles. They've had to gather a few more Elders to back them up. What can money not do?“Nathan is not fit to lead this pack!” Another elder growls. “You must null that election!”“Um, let's all calm down, my elders,” Elder Tim clears his throat, leaning up. “First of all, we both know Nathan is never the right leader for us, he was only appointed. And seco
Writer's POV On the bare floor of the cell, Cathylene is seated facing the cell bars.Each time the gates of the prison sound, her gaze hastily swings towards the entrance. And each time—for the third time in a row—it’s either one useless guard or another.But she must keep waiting. She must keep believing. Keep hoping. Surely, they can't abandon her now. They won't. Not after everything she did for them… after everything they did together… “No, they won't,” she mumbles and shakes her head vigorously. She stares at her fingers and the urge to spit makes her throat burn. They are so dry and chapped. She doesn't even dare to look at her skin for longer. For once, she's grateful there's no mirror in the cell. She looks around, her irritation increasing. She's been in this darn cell for how many days now? No proper bathing, no manicure, no pedicure!The stench in the cells doesn't help either. And many times, she's tried to plead with these jerk guards to at least transfer her
~Hannah~After he's done, I lay on the bed feeling so disgusted. So used and so dirty. He enters the bathroom.Once the door clicks shut, I feel my entire life flash before me. I am still naked on the bed, his cum at the tip of my pụ́ssy. I want to get up and use my contraceptives but I can't al
~Hannah~The food tastes bland. The colours that once looked vibrant now seem so dull in my eyes. Nothing makes sense anymore. Everything looks lifeless and meaningless. I want my daughter.I want my Olivia. No one seems to care. Liam won't tell me where my daughter is. I'm going crazy everyday
~Writer’s POV~“And what in the name of the goddess is going on here!” A voice rumbles behind them.Linda marches in pulling Hannah along with her. On seeing Nathan's battered self on the ground, Hannah gasps. She turns to Liam, anger and disappointment flashing her eyes. He had not just hidden
~Writer’s POV~Inside the room he is locked up, Nathan grunts with clenched teeth. The room is pitch dark and had no openings aside the door with which he'd been pushed inside. His entire body is vibrating with anger, and his wolf is rumbling in his head. “Liam Durk! I will kill you once I'm out







