Alpha Apollo’s POVI was sitting in my father's office, surrounded by a mountain of paperwork that seemed never-ending. It was my first day as the alpha, and I felt the weight of responsibility heavy on my shoulders. Seth stood by my side, explaining the pack's budget and discussing the necessary steps to ensure the well-being of our pack members.I rubbed my temples, feeling the exhaustion seep into my bones. The maids came in, one after another, offering me coffee and food to keep me going. I appreciated their efforts, but I was too focused on the paperwork to pay much attention.Amidst the organized chaos, a familiar voice broke through the background noise. I glanced up, irritation tugging at the corners of my lips, as a woman stepped into the office. She clutched a cup of coffee in her hands, waiting for my permission.Without sparing her a glance, I dismissed her curtly. "Just leave it on the desk and go," I said, assuming it was one of the maids. But then she said those words t

Tracy’s POV I fidgeted uncomfortably in the cold examination room, my gaze fixed on the pack doctor as he scrutinized my vagina, with a speculum inside, and my legs wide open like a Thanksgiving turkey. Alpha Nathan's orders for this examination had me on edge, and the doctor's invasive questions only heightened my unease. "When was your last period?" the doctor inquired, his tone clinical, moving the speculum in my pussy. "Um...about a month ago." I replied reluctantly. "Why do you ask?" He pulled out the instrument from my pussy and rested it on the counter. Then he flipped up my skirt to check my ass. He lifted my buttocks into the air and probed my anus, probing around until he found what he was looking for. "You don't have any STDs or infections," he announced. My heart skipped a beat at his news. The doctor finally removed the speculum and wiped my vagina, using a towel that was already soaked with blood. After dabbing away the excess blood, he put the speculum back inside

Zelda’s POV I darted through the thick underbrush, my heart pounding in my chest. The moon cast an ethereal glow, guiding my steps as I desperately tried to put distance between myself and Alpha Nathan's men. Fear pulsed through my veins, urging me to run faster, but my body refused to obey. Lexa was a weak and unresponsive wolf, and a constant reminder of my vulnerability. I cursed my status as an omega, wishing I could shift and escape this nightmare. Branches scraped against my skin, leaving trails of stinging pain, but I pushed forward, driven by an instinct to survive. The guards closed in on me, their heavy footsteps growing louder with each passing moment. Panic threatened to overwhelm me, but I fought against it, determined to find a way out. Swiftly, I saw a glimmer of hope—a small gap in the trees leading to an open field. It was my chance to break free from the confines of the forest and make a run for it. I sprinted toward the opening, fueled by a surge of adrenaline. Bu

Alpha Apollo’s POVRyder and Hazel stood by my side as we watched Ryder's henchmen bring tanks of water into my pack. The people around us cheered and danced, relieved that the long drought had finally ended. Some pack members had left in anger, while others had been forced to drink dirty water just to survive."Hey, Apollo," Ryder playfully nudged me, noticing the faint whip marks on my body. "Been getting into some kinky stuff? Looks like you've had a wild night!"I glanced at my hand, trying to hide the marks, memories of the painful lashes flashing through my mind. Hawk had sensed our mate's distress, and I couldn't shake the guilt of not having pursued her when I had the chance. Sleep had been elusive, and I vividly remembered waking up, covered in my own blood.Ryder's voice brought me back to the present. "What happened, man? You look like you've been through some serious shit."Reluctant to reveal the truth about Zelda's predicament and my conflicted emotions, I shrugged and l

Alpha Apollo’s POV I awoke to the sound of distant murmurs, my body instinctively propelling me out of bed. Gently knotting my sleep robe, I made my way downstairs, guided by the glow of the mansion's illuminated halls. The scene before me was surreal—the lights ablaze, and there they stood: Zelda, Mina, my son, and my father, their voices harmonizing in a melodious chorus. It took me a moment to register the occasion—they were wishing me a happy birthday. A surge of joy washed over me as I absorbed their heartfelt well-wishes. I closed my eyes, making a wish in that tender moment, and with a swift breath, extinguished the candles adorning my birthday cake. Zelda, her eyes sparkling, caught my attention. In an impulsive gesture, I offered her a slice of cake, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Gratitude spilled from my lips as I thanked her for crafting such a memorable birthday experience. Abruptly, I jolted awake, terror pulsing through my veins. It was all just a twisted nigh