All Chapters of The Wolf’s Redemption: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Daisy's POV I lay on the bed as I watched Dickson sleep so quietly. I can not help but smile at how cute he looks while fast asleep. After lodging at a hotel, I had to move him back to my place around 5am in the morning because it felt awkward if I and Dickson slept together at a hotel. Dickson told me he needed more sleep and that we would talk once the day became bright. Clearly, he was still slightly tipsy from last night's drinking and needed more rest so I allowed him to sleep. The time is already 8am, courtesy to the clock hanging carelessly on the wall. I want to wake him up because I have a bad feeling that his new mate, Rosa might walk in on us but at the same time, I want Dickson to have enough rest.Even after everything he did for me last night, I still love Dickson and a part of me is holding out for him to return back to his senses. "It is creepy to watch people sleep." Dickson mumbles, his rough voice startling me. I gulp a lump down my throat and watch him slowly f

Daisy's POV Just like that, a small marriage happens between me and Dickson. We move in together. Tonight is our wedding night, I look forward to sharing a memorable night with Dickson. As I step into the room after a quick shower, I stagger backward in shock as my eyes settle on Rosa and Dickson, they are fully engrossed in a serious make out between the both of them that they do not notice my presence. Without wasting anymore time, I rush to fetch Luna, she is in the chamber room having a zerious conversation with some pack advisors. "Luna! Please come, hurry." I cry out. Luna hastily scurries towards me and questions "What is it? What has gone wrong? You are supoosed to be in the room with your husband while enjoying your wedding night." Luna says. "Rosa, sh-e..." I stutter but I think Luna gets the hint, she tells me to lead her to the room which I hastily do. Luna catches Rosa and Dickson kissing passionately. She slams the door loudly, startling the both of them and gainin

Dickson's POV Daisy's eyes locked onto mine, filled with anger and something else I couldn't read. Her lips curled as she pulled her wrist free from my grip. "You don't get to ask that question, Dickson," she said, her voice sharp and cold. "Not after what you did." I blinked, feeling her words like a slap. "Daisy, I just need to know. Please," I pleaded. She let out a bitter laugh, folding her arms. "You *need* to know? Where was that energy when the pack elders tossed me out like trash? Where was this concern when you chose them over me?" "I had no choice. You know how the elders are. They wanted an heir—" "Don't," she snapped, cutting me off. "Don't you dare try to blame someone else for what you did. You divorced me. You threw me out of the house. I had nothing. No money. No support. Just... gone." She paused and looked away, her jaw clenched tightly. I swallowed hard. "I tried to find you. I swear,Daisy. I searched everywhere." She turned back to me slowly, her

Daisy’s POV I had no idea who dropped the photograph at my door, but it was a warning—a quiet threat wrapped in stillness. Someone had been watching. And not just watching me—watching my children. I spent the entire night pacing the floor of my penthouse apartment in downtown Crescent City, clutching the photo, replaying every moment from the last week. Had I missed something? Was there someone following us at the supermarket? At the cafe near their school? At the museum last Saturday? "You're spiraling again," Lycan said gently, leaning against the doorframe of my home office. "Am I?" I snapped, spinning around. "Someone left a picture of my kids. Alone. In public. Do you know how dangerous that is?" "Yes, I do. And that’s why I’m here." He stepped forward and took the photo from my hand. "We need to call in someone," he said. "A security firm. Discreet. Tech-savvy." "No," I said. "No firms. No one else. The more people who know, the more vulnerable we are." "Then wh

Rosa’s POV My fingers gripped the sheets tightly, the memories hitting me like a cold slap. It’s been years, but I still remember how it all started. I still remember how Elder Maxwell ruined my life—how he let Dickson slip away from me like he didn’t matter, like I didn’t matter. I loved Dickson. I wanted him. Everything I ever dreamed of in a man was in him—his thick muscles, his deep voice, the way his pink lips curved when he smirked. But Daisy... She got everything. She was always the golden child, the perfect one. It didn’t help that she was my step-sister. I hated her from the start, even when we were just kids. The pack would always fawn over her—her smile, her grace, her body that looked like it belonged to a goddess even before she turned eighteen. She wasn’t just pretty. She was captivating. I was older, stronger, and yet... she stole every spotlight. And soon, she stole Dickson too. That made her my rival. Not just in love, but in everything. But what Daisy