I Regret The Day You Saved Me.Blake's POV."You're just some spoiled rich kid, Blake, and I bet your dad would be ashamed to call you his son!" Bryan, who was supposed to be my closest friend, sneered directly in my face.I couldn't contain the overwhelming surge of anger that coursed through my body. I couldn't simply simmer in the intense fury that consumed me.My hand clenched tightly into a fist as I felt the need to teach him a lesson he wouldn't forget. The weight of my emotions propelled me forward, and I delivered a powerful punch to his face, causing him to stagger backward and drawing the attention of those around us.Luna, who had been standing behind me, immediately stepped in. She rushed to Bryan's side, attempting to help him regain his footing.As I watched her defend him right in front of me, a profound ache reverberated through my veins. It seemed that she had bought into Bryan's claim that I saw her as nothing more than a game. The pain within me intensified, like

Dacy Is Dead!Luna's POV."Wake up, Luna! It's the weekend, and you shouldn't still be in bed like a lazy Omega!" I heard my mother's voice penetrate through my closed bedroom door, her footsteps growing louder as she approached, determined to rouse me from my slumber.But truth be told, I wasn't asleep. How could I sleep after what transpired last night? Not after Dacy exposed me in front of everyone.I could only imagine how they must see me now, labelled as the Pack's slut after the events of last night. I had hoped that Clinton's betrayal would be the final blow, but little did I know that Dacy held that damning picture as well."Luna!!!" My mother's forceful knocking on the door startled me, her voice filled with both urgency and curiosity."Mom, can you just stop?! I'm already awake!" I snapped, sitting up abruptly on my bed. I slammed my hand down on the mattress as I turned toward the door."Quit yelling at me as if I'm the problem! I didn't force you to go to a party at yo

Where The Fuck Is My Best Friend!?Blake's POV.The deafening crash that echoed through the entire mansion jolted me out of my daze, and I snapped my eyes open, finding myself sprawled on the cold floor."What the hell..." I groaned, a wave of pain shooting through my head as I struggled to sit up, disoriented and lost.I couldn't for the life of me remember how I ended up on the floor or what had transpired moments ago. It was as if my memory had been wiped clean, leaving me stranded in a fog of confusion.But one thing remained vivid in my mind, the piercing sound of Luna's enraged voice as she unleashed her fury upon me, hurling curses and accusations because of those damn videos she had stumbled upon.She must have believed that I conspired with Dacy to expose those videos, but that was far from the truth. It was never the case, and it stung to think that Luna could jump to such conclusions without knowing the whole story.As I struggled to piece together the events that had led

We Must Stop Blake. (Get Off!)Luna's POV."If you don't love Blake, then maybe I should be the one you love, Luna... Do you love me?" Bryan demanded, his grip on my hand tightening as he locked his gaze with mine, awaiting my answer."I..." I began to respond to his question, but before I could convey my thoughts, Ulrich forcefully burst into the room, flinging the door open.Bryan and I startled with fright as our eyes met Ulrich's panting figure, struggling to catch his breath."Blake... Blake is in trouble! He's heading to the Dark-wood territory, vowing to kill the person who murdered Dacy!" he revealed, causing my heart to skip a beat in fear.There was only one person Blake was filled with such rage towards, and that person was Clinton Dark-wood, whom I believed he had killed.But it struck me like a sudden realisation that maybe Clinton hadn't died that day, perhaps he had somehow come back to life. The weight of this realisation hit me like a lightning bolt, fueling a sense

Blake's Words Struck A Chord…Luna's POV."You have to sleep with Blake tonight, Luna," Ulrich said forcefully, his voice filled with anger and concern about what might happen next."I could just sleep on the couch," I suggested, trying to find a way out. But Bryan quickly intervened and stopped that idea."No need for that. You can stay in my room tonight, Luna!" he exclaimed, his voice filled with intensity.I turned to him, feeling a knot in my stomach as I looked into his eyes. I remembered the question he had asked earlier, before Ulrich interrupted, and I was sure he would ask more of the same.I was still lost in his gaze when Ulrich interrupted once again."You can't just go with Bryan. If we want The Alpha to cooperate tonight, then you have no choice but to stay with him, Luna!" Ulrich exclaimed angrily this time, disregarding Bryan's presence.His words were direct and harsh, without any consideration for Bryan's feelings."Exactly! That's what I've been saying, Luna. We n