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Father spat through gritting teeth before he threw his head heavenward and howled out a cry that carried mother with the wind and tossed her onto the walls of the mountain. Father tried to get up and I puckered my brows at the fact that a little wound would not let him move, this was not how weak I recalled him to be. Yet when I turned to watch mother, I saw that her figure and facials had changed to that of Alpha Gar, so this was why the illusion was created; to deceive the Vampire King and weaken Father. The man laughed as he clapped dust away from his hands. “I would advise you not to exhaust your strength or else you will rapidly go down,” he sneered before advancing forward.

Shock flickered across his face. “Listen very carefully.” Alpha Villion’s voice grew deeper, resonating with a cold intensity that sent a chill down the spine. His gaze sharpened as it bore into his father. “If you do not surrender Lila to me…” Slowly, a disturbing smile crept across Villion’s lips. His eyes were wide open, glinting with a ruthless determination that revealed just how far he was willing to go. “I will blow up the main village."

She reached out and gently took the antidote from my pocket, then pressed it back into my hand. “You should know something else,” she said. “That baby I claimed was yours—the one I was pregnant with before he forced me to end it?” “Yeah?” “The father was one of Theron’s other pawns—another Alpha’s son he was controlling. Tears streamed down her face. “My father made me sleep with him, get pregnant, then abort it—all to keep his grip on me, to prove he could force me to do anything.” It was too much. “So when I say I want him gone,” Vivian whispered, “when I say I’ll burn his entire empire to the ground, believe me. It’s not about redemption or healing. It’s about hate—pure, burning hate for

He stood in a ruined old estate, Declan by his side, and two masked figures dressed in king robes. “So,” one of them said, voice low and raspy, “you finally found her—the one who will make our plans finally push through. But why tell her about your plans to kill Richard? He is her father.” Kian smirked. “He doesn’t care about her. That’s the leverage. We make her believe I’m the real mastermind—the one who understands her. Then she’ll trust me.” Another figure chuckled, dark and slow. “A daughter killing her father? Sounds like a twisted soap opera. But better. She’ll do the dirty work all by herself.”

He stepped towards me and lowered himself, so he was at eye level, forcing me to look into his eyes. “If you want to see your father, give up school and use the loan to pay. You’ll be able to see him getting tortured to the brink of death behind bars,” Ethan sneered. “Or you can become my mistress, and I’ll pay off his debt entirely. You’ll still have to give up school, but it’ll save him from being tortured. The choice is yours, Judy.” I swallowed the lump in my throat, my entire body shuddering with pent-up fury. He smiled as he straightened his posture.

The moment he understood. "I grabbed the nearest man who looked like he could make Caden angry," I said quietly. "I kissed him without looking at his face." I held his gaze. "I didn't know who you were until the next morning when I searched your name. And by then the plan was already forming." Matthias looked at me. "Seduce the father," he said. His voice was strange. Like someone speaking from somewhere underwater. "Seduce the father," I said. "Get protection. Make Caden call me stepmother." I held his gaze without flinching. "It was cold and calculated and entirely about survival. That's the honest truth of how it started."

“If you ever want to see him alive, you’ll do exactly as I say.” Her words echoed in my mind long after the call ended. My heart pounded in my chest, and my breath came in short, panicked gasps. How had it come to this? My father, an innocent man with no connection to my tangled past, was now a pawn in Delight’s twisted game. I turned to Herold, my mind racing. “She has my father,” I said, my voice cracking. “We need to do something.” Herold’s calm exterior faltered for a moment, his brows knitting together. “What does she want?” he asked, his voice steady but laced with concern.

“There's a valid reasons why your father want to get rid of the alpha. Because he wants to get what's rightfully his. Just your promise is enough and will win together. Remember,your father will see you as his enemy if you say no….. once I sex with him,he obeys and does everything without thinking twice. I didn't want to block your ears with a lot of secrets…..over love have our secrets buried”. She said with contempt,her eyes flashing angrily. I tried to mindlink my father again, and this time it went through. “Father….dont tell me you sent the witch to get rid of me…”. I said on one breath, before gasping for air. The spell was an energy draining spell and I might lose it all if I wasn't f

“You have always been reckless, Adrian. Defiant. But perhaps this is the only language you know. Speak.” Adrian’s gaze flicked to Emma, just for a heartbeat, and then locked on his father. “Emma did not seduce me. I pursued her. I chose her. Because unlike my son, I can see her worth. She is strong, unyielding, and her wolf is unlike any I have ever encountered. If you would condemn her, then condemn me. Because I will not stand aside.”