Harper's POV Smelling damp and moldy, I opened my eyes and found myself in total darkness. Oh yes, the soldiers threw me straight into the dungeon. I thought I was going to die. The severe pain in my ribs reminded me that the beating I had just received was real. It was the first time I'd set foot in King City, but I didn't expect to be trapped in this gloomy cell. Everything around me made me feel scared and hopeless, but what made me even more disturbed was the truth I had just learned. Wyatt is a prince. The business union he's talking about turns out to be the one that concerns the most people in the werewolf world. He was a prince through and through. What he had said about not wanting me to suffer with the knowledge of that information. A lump formed in my throat. Wyatt was right. Knowing that made me more miserable. No, it was despair. There was no possibility for us. I repeated it over and over in my mind until tears filled my eyes. Now, it's all over. I burst into

*Warning: This chapter contains explicit language and sexual descriptions.Harper‘s POV"Everybody out of the room, please," Scarlett yelled at the others.She ended the conversation with me, knowing that I had already made my decision, no matter how dangerous it was.Now it was just me and Wyatt in the room. When I saw him struggling in pain, it made every part of my body ache.I quickly walked over to him and softly called his name: "Wyatt, Wyatt, wake up. I'm Harper.""Harper..." A trace of tenderness and sobriety flashed in his eyes, and he blinked slowly, mumbling under his breath. He seemed to want to answer my words, but the confusion in his head stopped him.I felt him calm down a bit and responded cheerfully, "It's me, I'm here."Just as I was about to move closer to him, Wyatt suddenly covered his forehead like an electric shock.His eyes burned with blood-red flames, and his gaze was lost and pained. His body trembled more intensely at my approach, as if a force was ripping

Warning: This chapter contains explicit language and sexual descriptions.Harper's POVWyatt's hand gripped my shoulder, his touch making my blood boil. I could hear his breathing also getting heavier and there was a searing tension in the air.I lay down under his gaze and his heavy eyes swept over my body, making me feel like I was burning up. Electricity spread from my spine to my extremities. Desire swirled through my body, especially as his hand slowly descended.He stroked my thigh through my pants and then deeper. I moaned a little, and then I met Wyaty's eyes, which made me a little embarrassed. Then I asked an even dumber question, "Do you want me to take my pants off?"He let out a deep laugh, "I'm inclined to do it myself."He gently unbuttoned my jeans with his fingers. The sound of the zipper made a part of me even more wet."Look at me, Harper." My eardrums rang with the sound of Wyatt's husky voice and I opened my eyes to see his golden brown eyes shining in mine. His a

Warning: This chapter contains explicit language and mature content.Harper's POV"Can you hear Mila too?" I asked Wyatt in surprise.He nodded, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "This means that our mate bond has been fully formed."Wyatt put his forehead against mine and whispered "Harper, do you feel that Noah wants to talk to you too."I closed my eyes and felt as if my soul had entered another dimension, where Wyatt's wolf was waiting, circling excitedly.Mila appeared, lazily. Noah growled, "Mine!" and ran towards Mila. Mila rolled her eyes. Apparently, she was disinterested in the enthusiasm shown by her partner."It seems that Mila is not satisfied with the arrangement of the Moon Goddess." Wyatt laughed.I watched the funny way Noah chased MIia, poor Noah. "Mila, she expects her wolf to be cold and tough. Noah isn't that challenging enough for her."I heard Noah growl "I CAN BE TOUGH! Mila!!" and Mila ran faster during Noah's shouting. Wyatt and I laughed at them togeth

Third POVHarper stared at the target in the distance, her fingers gripping the handle of the gun. She felt a little sweat trickle down her palms, making her grip a little unsteady.She knew Wyatt was right behind her, watching her every move with golden eyes as sharp as a hawk's. He was her mate, her soul mate, but she knew he would not let up on his stern teaching at this range."Don't be nervous." His deep voice rang in her ear with a hint of encouragement and comfort, "Trust your intuition."Harper took a deep breath, calmed herself, and squeezed the trigger.Bang! The bullet pierced the center of the target, leaving a perfectly round hole."9.9 points!" Harper jumped up excitedly.She turned and sprinted toward Wyatt, wrapping her arms around his neck. "I did it! I did it!" She screamed into his ear, forgetting all the fear and stress of the moment."You've done well." Wyatt patted her lightly on the back, a smile of approval at the corner of his mouth."Take a break," he set her