Nemesis's Point Of ViewI awoke abruptly, my body drenched in perspiration, my heart pounding in my chest. The vividness of that dream, or rather, the haunting memory, overwhelmed me. I had taken the life of Xavier's first chance mate and their innocent child. The weight of guilt pressed down upon me, suffocating and all-consuming as I lay there in the dimness of my room. How could I have committed such a horrific act? Why did I accept that fateful assignment? Who was the mysterious individual who hired me? These questions swirled relentlessly in my mind, yet the answers eluded me.I glanced at the clock on my bedside table. It was still early, but sleep would not embrace me again. Determined to clear my thoughts, I dressed swiftly, seeking solace in a solitary walk. Wandering through the corridors, I made every effort to avoid Xavier and the other pack members. After the dreadful incident, I knew they wanted nothing to do with me. Though they kept their distance, their hushed whispers

Chapter Twenty Three .Nemesis's Point Of View .The moon hung high in the night sky, casting a soft silver glow upon the pack territory as Xavier and I strolled hand in hand. The air was crisp and filled with the scent of pine, adding to the ethereal atmosphere. It was our first date since we became close, and the connection between us was undeniable.As we walked, the playful banter flowed effortlessly between us. Xavier had a knack for making me laugh, and his contagious joy lifted my spirits. We were in the midst of weaving yet another imaginative backstory for me, each one more outlandish than the last, when our steps slowed, and the conversation took a different turn."You know," Xavier said, his voice tinged with curiosity, "I can't help but wonder who you were before you ended up on my doorstep. Before being Nemesis and besides the assassin stuff . The possibilities are endless, you could have been anyone… made we've even crossed paths before"I tilted my head, a playful smile

Nemesis's Point Of View .The arduous journey to the top of the White Mountain had been fraught with danger and trials, but we had finally overcome them all. Giants, dragons, and sacred guardians had tested our resolve, and now, standing at the summit, we were greeted by the ethereal presence of the Moon Goddess herself.Her radiance enveloped the mountaintop, casting an otherworldly glow upon us. We stood in awe, humbled by her celestial beauty and power. As the Moon Goddess extended her hand, a shimmering orb materialized before us, pulsating with pure magic.Xavier, my alpha, stepped forward, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. He reached out to touch the orb, his heart brimming with hope. His desire was to find a solution to the countless deaths that plagued the supernatural realm, a way to bring peace and harmony to our kind.But the orb had other plans. It granted him something unexpected, something he had thought lost forever. His first chance mate.I felt the surge of joy and

Chapter Twenty Seven .Nemesis's Point Of View .I woke up in a cold sweat, my heart pounding in my chest as the remnants of the dream slowly faded away. No, it wasn't just a dream; it was a memory, a vivid recollection of a horrific event that I had tried to bury deep within my subconscious. I had been the one responsible for the brutal murder of Xavier's first chance mate and their unborn child. The guilt washed over me like a tidal wave, threatening to consume me entirely.Taking deep breaths, I tried to calm myself and make sense of the flood of emotions crashing within me. I had to confront my past, face the consequences of my actions. But how could I do that? How could I look into Xavier's eyes, knowing what I had done?Just as the turmoil threatened to overwhelm me, three men entered the room. They were the ones who had saved me from the dragon attack, the ones who had convinced me to return to the pack. Denis, Kevin, and Sam. They were members of Xavier's royal pack, loyal and

Chapter Twenty NineNemesis's Point Of View The days blurred together, a montage of sleepless nights and tear-stained pillows. I withdrew from the world, seeking solace within the confines of my own shattered heart. The pain of Xavier's rejection lingered, a constant reminder of the love I had lost and the betrayal that still gnawed at my soul. But through the haze of grief, a fierce determination began to take root—a resolve to protect my unborn children from the storm that raged within and around me.I delved deeper into the world of magic, immersing myself in ancient texts and forgotten knowledge. With each incantation and ritual, I honed my skills, forging a shield of arcane power around myself and the life growing within me. I gathered herbs and whispered ancient words of protection, my hands guided by an instinctual knowledge that seemed to emanate from deep within my very core.As the days turned into weeks, the physical evidence of my impending motherhood became undeniable. T