Carlisle.　　As I'm about to walk into the bathroom to take a shower, my room door opens and someone grabs me. In surprise, I quickly turn my head and when I see that it's one of the palace guards, my face twists into confusion. The bulky guy begins to drag my arm out of the room and I struggle to tie my robe with one hand while I shout at him.　　"Where are you taking me to? What are you doing? Let go of me!" There are so many questions tumbling out of my lips and a lot more running through my head, but the goosebumps running down my arm are indicative of my feelings. However, the guard refuses to answer me and instead, continues to drags me out of the room.　　When we get to the door, I hook my free hand across the space between the door frame and the wall. The action causes our movement to get stuck for a moment and just as I am about to stick out my tongue at the guard, he frowns at me and hoists my slender frame on top of his shoulders. Suddenly, my hair is wildly flying around my

　　Carlisle.　　Breaking the padlock with the dagger, I look both left and right, I take the left direction as there were many guards there. I don't need to make the guards at the cell section aware of me breaking out of the cell. Taking steady steps making sure my legs didn't make any sort of sound, I clinched the daggers to my fist tightly as I was getting closer to the guard's base.　　Leaning on the wall while peeping at the second wall, hearing fast approaching footsteps, I held the dagger firmly. I don't have a choice, I have to kiss just to leave this pack. I don't really care if I kill just to leave this pack. I really have to leave.　　I heave silently as the footsteps get closer, calculating the guard movement, I grab him by the neck and slit off his throat immediately he steps a foot out of the other side. He slumped on the floor with blood oozing out from his mouth and neck. Holding him in his clothes, I drag him into a dark room and walk out of the room not without locking the

　　Damon.　　Dashing into the interrogation room with my hand tightly cinched on the intruder arm. He was surprised just by my wolf speed. Mind linking to Kieran, I told him to meet me in the interrogation room. I need someone apart from me who will witness with me.　　"Alpha, what are you doing? Am not the one who gave her the dagger,am not responsible"I ignore him and reach for a thick rope nearby. Grabbing both hands, I tied his hands and forced him on the wooden chair, and tied him with the chair. I looked at him with hatred and anger, I held his chin closer, I landed a heavy punch on his chin and he spurted blood from his mouth.　　"You really want to know what i'm doing"the door pulls open with a squeaking sound as Kieran walks in with a stony expression.　　"Alpha what happening?"he asks, moving forward.　　"He is the intruder who gave Carlisle the dagger which gave her the opportunity to break out of the cell"he looked surprised how I am able to pick out the culprit out of the hundre

　　Jack.　　I sat atop the bar stool, twirling my drink in my hands. My eyes stared at nothing, instead taking in the sounds around me. The music in this clubhouse was really good, and it drew a lot of people to the dance floor.　　Unfortunately, I was not one of them at this moment. I took another sip of the gin-infused cocktail, feeling the heat worm its way down my throat and burn in my stomach.　　I took another sip, turning to wink at the pretty lady who had been making eyes at me for the past thirty minutes and had hoped I would not notice. I saw her gape at me, her face turning a wonderful shade of red. I beckoned her over, gesturing at the seat to my right, which was occupied by one of my guards. The guard in question took the hint very quickly, and vacated the stool, moving to sit somewhere else.　　The night was boring, and I needed some entertainment to pass the time. Entertainment for me, at that moment, was making the young blonde-haired lady in red blush and giggle until I had

　　Carlisle.　　A loud thunder shakes me out of my thoughts and I stare at the sky as rain drops begin to hit my forehead and hair. Instantly, a fresh wave of tears escape my eyes and stream down my face to mix with the rain drops which are slowly increasing in intensity.　　I look around me and the forest suddenly looks a lot darker. In alarm, I realize that I have been in this spot for over an hour and I break into a sob. "Why did you do this to me?!" I scream into the air but the only answer I get is rain dripping from leaves and trees around me.　　I try to shut my eyes but all I see is Damon lying on top of the stripper and my heart breaks into a million pieces. No matter what he did to me, I didn't expect that he would go and find relief in someone else. I start to remember all the sweet words he told me and his plans for us living together as mates. How he promised to be faithful and loyal till the end of our lives.　　I yell loudly and silently curse him for the pain he's putting me