Alexander’s POV As I step inside the apartment with the kids, I look around, noting the considerable changes that have been made in it. It was soaked to the brim last night, but it’s now back to normal, and only the repairman is left in the kitchen, fixing the tap.Earlier, I had called for some of the servants from the main mansion to clean up the mess from last night. My goodness, the state they found everything in was alarming! But thanks to their hard work, the apartment now looks fresh and inviting. I’m grateful I didn’t keep any important documents here; that would have been a disaster!With most of the furniture replaced with new ones, it almost feels like I am in someone else’s place. It’s noon now, and I can’t help but wonder where Sophia is. I haven’t seen her since we left her place. It’s like she’s locked herself up in her own world, separated from us.I long to be around her, to understand what’s going on, but I have no excuse now like I did last night. It’s almost as if

Tyler’s povI’m stunned by the revelation. “How is that possible? Didn’t he say the other time that there were five apartments left?”“Yeah, right?” Jake replies, clearly still trying to wrap his head around it. “But apparently, the owner knew the buyer personally, so he couldn’t do anything about it.”It isn’t really a big deal as we can get an apartment closer to it. Anyway, it is just to be closer to Sophia. But for some reason, i can’t help the feeling I get that Alexander has something to do with this.How is it that it is when we want to get the apartment, that all five of them have been bought, and it was by one person. Not to mention, those apartments are not in a sequence, so it can’t be to open an office.“It’s Alexander,” I tell Jake, and he looks at me with wide eyes.“Him?”I nodded. “He is out to boycott us.” I pause for a moment to think before telling him, “Did he not mention any other nearby apartments that are close to her?”Jake nodded as though a lightbulb just lit

Alexander’s POVToday is Sophia’s 25th birthday, a milestone I was determined to make unforgettable. Beside me, our pups, Daniel and Daisy, held hands and giggled as they skipped ahead. Their anticipation mirrored mine, their eyes shining with the promise of a magical evening.As we reached the castle gates, Sophia looked at me with a mixture of curiosity and surprise. "Where are we?" she asked, her voice laced with wonder.I smiled, taking her hand in mine and squeezing it gently. "Just a little further," I replied, guiding her along the stone pathway that wound through the manicured gardens.And then, as we rounded a corner, the full spectacle of the scene before us came into view. The villa, bathed in soft light, stood regally against the backdrop of the enchanting castle. Fireworks burst overhead, painting the sky with brilliant colors that reflected in her eyes. The sight was breathtaking, and her gasp of astonishment made my heart swell with pride."It's for you, Sophia." I sai

Emilia’s POVAs I sat in the car, my gaze fixed on the group of elegantly dressed werewolves before me. The city's modern skyline loomed in the background, a stark contrast to the hidden power these werewolves held. These werewolves emanated an aura of enigma, yet their fighting prowess was undeniably potent. Adjusting my camera, I discreetly snapped a photo of the rogue pack.Just as I was engrossed in my discovery, my phone pinged, and I saw a message from Daisy, my cute niece. The text was urgent – it seemed like something was brewing in the supernatural world. I opened the message and read with a growing grin.Daisy: Hey Emilia! Mom says that Dad is planning to sweep her off to the Shadow Clan. Looks like he's finally succeeding! I chuckled softly to myself. Oh, those two. They were quite the pair. My phone buzzed again, a message lighting up the screen. It was from Daisy too. The message informed me that her parents were en route to the Shadow Clan together. A soft chuckle esca

Alexander’s POV "Why didn't the werewolf tribe move to the human world like we did?" Sophia asked, her tone curious and contemplative.I glanced at her, her features bathed in the soft glow of the car's interior lights. It was a question I had pondered myself, a complex topic that held within it the echoes of history, tradition, and the delicate balance between two worlds."Well," I began, my voice thoughtful, "it's not as simple as just moving to a new location."She nodded, her gaze locked onto me as if she was seeking a deeper understanding. "I mean, our current location is relatively remote, and the transportation here isn't as advanced as it is in the human world."A moment of silence stretched between us, the weight of her words hanging in the air. It was true—our territory, nestled in the heart of nature, was a far cry from the bustling human cities we had visited. But there was a reason for that, one that went beyond mere convenience.I exhaled softly, my gaze drifting to the