STRANGER'S (point of view) "You bitch! You are telling me only now? That bastard Alexander has been secretively forming the anti-rogue squad with the toughest rogues on command! If not for my men hovering in the pack these days, I wouldn't have known the strength of their squad. You useless piece of shit!" He yelled at me before slapping me. His slap was soo hard that my body collided with the bench behind me. I could feel my left ear ringing. My head was getting a bit dizzy, and my wolf was urging me to come out to fight but I knew I can't let her out like this. She was an alpha and I can't let this lousy man know about it yet. I can't risk my plan for anything. Coughing out the blood, I looked up, not daring to utter a word. It's not like I can't utter a word, it's just I chose not to.  It was my plan too. It was our plan. I will make that Alexander and all his legacy pay for what he did to us

VICTORIA'S POV 'Sexy Nerd?''Unleashed demoness?''soul-sucking friend?''Temptress?''The infamous pole dancer?''What about a sweet lovely seductress?' You guys might be thinking what all this fuss is all about right?   Well, I guess it's Carla being her usual self. Here I was, standing in front of my full-length mirror, trying on various dresses to go to the party while Carla being the nosy one, was giving me recommendations on what to wear and how should I look. The things that you guys heard before, were actually her ideas on how should I go. Crazy right? However, I must say, getting ready for an occasion has never been so easy. Since I have my powers, I was currently using them to get dressed in different dresses. With a swipe of my fingers, I was able to change my outfit into a new one without even taking th

VICTORIA'S POVEnjoying the party along with Alexander was fun and a chore both. It was fun because as you all might already know, how much I like the guy, but it was a chore because of his sense of ultra Pro Max protection towards me.And when I say Ultra Pro Max, I do mean it.He has been standing close to me, ever since we entered the club, and guess what, he isn't even dancing on the floor in the first place.Just imagine how awkward it was for me to dance freely with girls when he was always behind me, standing soo close. Though the occasional bumping into him and falling in his arms or his accidentally touching my skin because of the crowd was something I can't complain about.It was also funny to see him like that.Whenever he has to go somewhere and by chance did any guy comes to me to ask for a dance at that time, I don't know from where would he always appear to scare the shit out of

VICTORIA'S POV "What the hell Alexander?" I asked angrily.  I was done with his attitude towards me and I meant it.I was done with him acting so on and off with me like he was some girl on his monthly days.  "What the hell is my problem? What's your problem Victoria?! First with bartender then with Daniel and now on the dance floor? Did you even see, how you were dancing like a drunk girl? Were you trying to seduce someone? And if yes, then congratulations, miss Victoria almost all guys were looking at you like some hungry meat." Alexander said angrily as he punched the wall behind me. What?! The nerve of the guy!  I will definitely die someday because of how infuriating he is! He dares to accuse me of dancing and enjoying when he himself was flirting like there was no tomorrow. "Oh? Now you've got a problem with me talking with

VICTORIA'S POV I closed my eyes, feeling the pressure as a buck load of images started appearing in my mind.  The images of women running around, the image of some weird faces holding a committee, about an old woman holding a newborn child, about a dark stormy night with thunderstorms, a woman screaming enraged as a white light was coming out of her, about a woman who was staked with a wooden dagger, about a man crying while looking up in the sky. There was soo many images that I couldn't even focus on one of them. There were hundreds, no thousands of images. Finally, the images stopped circling before I was pushed inside a hospital room, where I almost fell on top of a doctor who was running around. I looked around the room as my eyes fell on a beautiful woman who was in her early twenties.  She looked strangely familiar.