Note: Dear readers, please do well to help rate this book in the app and drop your comment in the comments section. You can also vote this book with gems and by doing this, I'll be forever greatful for your kindness. Thank you.Selene's Pov.The full moon passed and everyone shifted back, changing into their clothes. Shifting back to humans was just as painful as shifting into a wolf. I screamed as my bones rearranged and for a second, I almost lost consciousness. But there was a bond that had been created with the run and it was like I had gotten stronger, the pack bond had given me strength. I gasped for air as I fell to the floor naked. My heart thumped loudly in my chest, and I could feel Nala's sudden tiredness and she went silent inside of me."Sleep. You've done well." I whispered as I looked around the woods. My pieces of torn clothes were discarded away from me and I groaned in annoyance.I sat up gently, my broken left arm had been completely healed and I could barely fe

Kayla's POV. "What?"Damon's voice froze me in place and I felt more tears escape my eyes. No. No."This is all a set up, believe me. I hadn't-""That voice was yours!" Damon yelled back at me cutting me short, as he finally turned to me the first time and the fierce anger in his eyes had me taking a step backwards. His loving oceanic blue eyes were filled with rage, as they turned cold like the first time he met and rejected me at the wolves pack conference.No.. please, don't look at me that way. Please, don't. "I.. I ..""You used me" Damon cut me short yet again."How could you be this evil? Was this your plan all along? To make me fall for you and then get information about my pack and discard me like a piece of trash bin?" Damon asked, taking a threatening step towards me and for a second, I noticed a pang of pain flash through his eyes."No, no please, believe me. My father-""Sent you here to watch me, find my weak points so he can overthrow my pack. All that talk about yo

Selene's PovI stopped struggling. For the first time in a minute I took a deep breath. I couldn't feel, not understand what Damon had just said.Unimaginable pain filled me and I couldn't process it, but it created a deep hole in my heart.A tear finally crept out of my face. Damon had rejected me.He had rejected me as his mate.Another tear rolled down my cheeks as the image of us together in the few moments we've been together flashed across my eyes. That night we ate noodles and he fed me, the day we watched the stars together and tonight when he looked at my wolf like it was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.Him confessing his live for me, his warm touch against my face trailing down my neck, my shoulders and arms. His soft lips against mine, taking control, dominating and filling me to the very core.Those things would be no more. His care and protection, those cold oceanic blue eyes that softened at the sight of me. Another tear ran down my cheeks, and another ye

Damon's POV.I couldn't sleep.It's been three days and I still couldn't think straight. I was making mistakes, heading to different wrong directions and misdirecting the pack and the orders.I had never been dis co-ordinated in my life before but these past three days felt like I was no longer the person I used to be.Every thought of mine was filled with images of Selene. And when I tried to relive all of the good times we had spent together, the betrayal struck me hard like tons of bricks being thrown at me all at once.It was the fact that I had been hurt, but I thought I would have been able to get over it in less than twenty-four hours but I was wrong.It's been three times since that and I still couldn't think of anything other than her.Worse if everything, I couldn't sit down and just cry over it. I had work to do. The betrayal had struck the pack so hard and there was disorderliness around, a lot of people had lost respect for my judgement and they had started to doubt my r

Selene's POV.The sound of people moving about the tower outside made me feel uneasy. Sounds of orders, guns firing as if testing the weapons, swords clashing out of their shields.My father was a bit old fashioned so he rarely used modern weapons except if it was necessary.I laid on the floor unable to move, weak and tired, Damon crossed my mind too many times for me to count and I could only pray he had moved the pack somewhere else because my father's pack already had a strategic plan to defeat him.My mind wandered back to that night unconsciously, I hadn't remembered when I ever sent my father the location of the warehouse, it broke me that I hadn't been able to tell Damon that.The voices of men shouting filled the room once more and I worried about Damon the more. He probably wasn't expecting my father to raid his pack so soon. Everyone there was in danger and there was nothing I could do about it.I started to cry, I was truly a coward, everything I had learnt with Christian