Conrad's POV I carried her carefully up to her room, my arms wrapped around her body and feeling the warmth exuding from her skin. She smelled sweetly of flowers and exotic perfume, and her body frame was light and dainty.Deep down, I felt a burning passion in my heart. I desperately wanted a kiss from her. However, I couldn't force it.Also, I had to keep in mind that I had business to take care of, and I couldn't afford any distractions.Still, I held her close to my body, and her soft skin rubbed against me with each step that I took.I had been admiring her the entire time we were at the party. I gave her this dress, and she wore it like a goddess. Her hair fell elegantly around her shoulder and seemed to flow with the wind whenever she turned her head.We didn't take too long before we got to her room. I gently opened the door and set her down. I looked on her bed and saw that there was a white fluffy mass curled up in a little ball."You have a cat? When did you get one?" I as

Dorian's POV I was in my office with my tax officer. He was going through the monthly tax records, and I was already bored before he could even start. "Alpha, the tax returns this month are drastically low. We probably need to raise the taxes in the future to meet the quota that the Royal Empire has set." I looked at him in concern and confusion. "What do you mean by quota? When did we have a quota set for our taxes?" I had been getting the pack taxes together for quite a while, and for all the time that I did it, I didn't realise that there was a quote that was set for the amount of taxes that we were supposed to give the Royal Empire. “I am very sorry, my Alpha; I guess I didn't inform you on time. The Royal Empire recently instructed at the beginning of the month that there is a set quota for taxes on packs under their jurisdiction. And the tax returns for the pack this month unfortunately did not reach that quota." I growled in anger and glanced at the paper with anger. I

April's POV "How on earth are we going to find Lady Vivian," asked Lucy. "It's not like you can just demand an audience with the King and tell him that you need to see his lady." At that instant, an idea popped into my head. I think I could actually do that. "I have an idea. I can ask Conrad to help me set up a meeting with Lady Vivian. I can tell him that I want to ask her a few important questions. I am sure that he can set it up for me." Lucy looked at me sceptically, and I continued to try my best to convince her. "Lucy, this is our only chance at getting close to Lady Vivian. The resemblance between her and Stacie is way too much to be just a coincidence. We need to know if she is Stacie or not..." Knock! Knock! There was a frantic knock at my door, and I had to pause my discussion with Lucy and rush to open it. A maid stood there, and she seemed to be in a rush. "Miss April. I am sorry to bother you, but Prince Conrad requires your presence urgently." I looked at Lucy;

April's POVI ran fearfully towards the pack and saw a cardboard box lying on the ground. If there really was something wrong, I didn't want Azura to get caught in the middle of it all.I placed her gently in the box, and she looked at me curiously with her azure eyes."Azura, I need you to stay here. Don't leave under any circumstances. Do you understand?""Meow.""I guess I'll take that as an 'okay'."I stroked her one last time and ran toward the pack.As my legs carried me in, I saw more casualties lying on the floor. Some were dead, and some were seriously injured, bleeding profusely and battling with lost limbs, deep cuts and gaping holes. What on earth could have happened?Blood soaked the ground and made a trail into the pack, and that was where I saw the worst of it.Buildings were on fire, and people were struggling to put them out while others were attending to the injured that littered the ground. "He is losing too much blood. We have to lift him gently. One, two, three,

Dorian's POV She was ridden with fear. The shock in her eyes was a pleasant sight and probably the one good thing that had happened in the last twenty-four hours. A sight that I wished I could take a picture of and frame forever. I had dreamt about it for so long since the day she left. She had told me that she wasn't coming back, but I knew that eventually, she would run back here, and she would come right back to me. But then again, I wondered why she even returned, especially now that the pack was under attack. Did she know something about it? Was she plotting against the pack with Conrad? If he couldn't be trusted, then neither could she. Her little act of bravery over the phone when she told me that she wasn't coming back was just a guise, a bluff to hide how much she feared me and had every right to be. I played lightly with her locks and spoke to her. "You see, April, you are mine. You broke nothing. I own you. I own your body, your soul and your mind. You thought tha