As the golden sun painted the horizon with hues of orange and pink, I found myself navigating the bustling streets of the small market. The tantalizing aroma of freshly baked bread and aromatic spices filled the air, enticing my senses and beckoning me further into the heart of this lively place. With each step, my anticipation grew, for today, I was on a mission to gather provisions for both my beloved son, Harry, and my dear Nonna.Carrying a wicker basket, I weaved my way through the maze of stalls, searching for the finest ingredients to grace our dinner table. My heart swelled with a sense of purpose, knowing that the meal I would prepare would bring warmth and nourishment to my family. Little did I know that this simple outing would lead me to an unexpected encounter that would unravel the mysteries of my past and cast a shadow of fear upon my heart.Amidst the crowd, a familiar face caught my attention. It was a servant, dressed in modest attire, whose eyes

Henry, arose from his slumber, his regal presence filling the room as the morning light cascaded through the grand windows of his chamber. With a heavy heart and an unruly beard that had grown wild during the long years of his captivity, he prepared himself for the day ahead.His first order of business was to cleanse himself, to wash away the physical and emotional burdens that weighed upon him. The marble bathroom gleamed with opulence, reflecting the golden hues of the sunrise. Henry stepped into the spacious shower, the warm water embracing him like a soothing embrace from the heavens.As the droplets caressed his muscular frame, Henry's mind wandered to Yennifer, the woman he loved. It was a tumultuous relationship, filled with both passion and treachery. Henry's heart still ached from the betrayal he had recently discovered. He had been given false information, believing that Yennifer had been kidnapped, only to learn that she had eloped with another man. The

Henry stood tall upon his throne, his gaze fixed upon Yennifer. His eyes, once filled with adoration and tenderness, now burned with a fiery mixture of rage, betrayal, and pain. It was as if a storm brewed within him, ready to unleash its destructive power at any moment. She stood before him, still beautiful as ever, but in that moment, she had become someone he never knew before.The weight of his power bore down upon the room, suffocating the air and sending shivers down the spines of all who dared witness this tumultuous encounter. The Alpha King, with his broad shoulders and chiseled features, exuded an aura of authority that commanded respect and obedience. He had ruled with a firm hand, ensuring the safety and prosperity of his kingdom. But now, his heart lay in ruins, shattered by the very person who stood before him.Silence hung heavy in the air as Henry's piercing gaze bored into Yennifer, each passing moment intensifying the turmoil within him. The

Seven days have passed since my confinement within this wretched dungeon. Each passing moment feels like an eternity, the cold stone walls surrounding me serving as a constant reminder of my captivity. I'm granted a meager sustenance, a single spoonful of honey and a bottle of water. It's barely enough to satiate my hunger and quench my thirst, but I dare not complain. To do so would invite further punishment from the Alpha King Henry, the one responsible for my current plight.My heart shatters with every thought that crosses my mind, pondering why he would subject me to such a cruel fate. Did my feelings not matter to him? Was our connection merely a figment of my own imagination? The tears flow freely down my cheeks, a constant stream of sorrow and despair that matches the dampness of this forsaken cell.In the solitude of this dark and dreary dungeon, my mind wanders to my loved ones left behind. What has become of my baby Harry? Is he safe, surrounded by carin

Henry had always been a man of dreams. He believed that dreams were the gateways to a world beyond this physical realm. He dreamed every night, and most of these dreams were filled with the beautiful and serene face of the moon goddess. She had always been his protector, his guide, and his ally. But tonight, his dream was different. He saw the moon goddess, but her face was not serene; it was filled with a sense of urgency and concern. She spoke to him, "Henry, my dear Alpha king, listen to what Yennifer has to say. Love goes through so many hardships, and you need to be strong enough to face them."Henry woke up drenched in sweat, and his heart was pounding in his chest. He sat up, trying to shake off the dream, but he couldn't. He knew that the moon goddess never spoke in vain, and there was something he needed to do. He got up from the bed and headed straight to the dungeon. He was feeling pained and a little bit angered too. He had a feeling that something bad had