Etizia's POV Sitting next to the window in my room, I couldn't help but think about the spot where I encountered Timothy. It wasn't because I was contemplating his proposal to escape with him, but rather because I was troubled by his claim that Alpha Nox was responsible for their father's death. 'Could Nox really have done such a thing to gain power?' 'Maybe he had a good reason,' my wolf chimed in, trying to defend my mate's actions. I glanced over at the maid, who was tidying up my room. "Hanny," I called out. Hanny turned towards me. "Yes, Luna?" she responded. "Have you ever met the former Alpha King and the Alpha of Renoir?" I inquired. Hanny shook her head. "I'm afraid not. By the time I arrived here, he was already dead." "I see." "But I've heard things about him," she added. "He was a ruthless Alpha King who was feared by many. He's violent and wouldn't hesitate to watch a member of his Pack die. The previous Alpha King didn't believe in peace. And also," she paused,

Etizia's POV They said some married couple fixed their misunderstanding with affectionate actions. Nox and I shared a kiss. So, what does that mean for us now? We're still a married couple, obviously. But is there something more to it? I mean, this is the second time we've kissed. 'What comes next?' I pondered. I glanced at my husband, who was seated beside me in his office. We haven't spoken since our kiss. We just silently returned inside and stayed quiet. Maybe it's just too awkward to break the silence and start talking. What should I even say? While pondering on potential conversation starters or excuses to leave, I suddenly heard him groan in pain. "Ugh. Damn it," he muttered. Curiosity piqued, I turned around and noticed him clutching his head. My gaze then drifted downwards, fixating on his bare chest. It hadn't registered with me earlier, but it appeared that my husband had ventured out of the castle without wearing a shirt! Feeling a sudden surge of heat, I avert

Solenn's POV My father, the former Alpha of Diamond Pack, inquired, "Could it be true? Did your husband betray you?" Earlier today, a scandalous photo of my husband and his sister-in-law had circulated rapidly. I had returned to the Diamond Pack to address some pressing matters, but it hadn't been long since my husband had caused a commotion at the Alpha King's castle. Beneath the table, my hands balled into fists in anger. However, I managed to maintain a smile in front of my family and replied, "No, it's not true. My mate would never cheat on me." Curious, my mother pressed on, "Then what's the story behind that photo? Why was Timothy holding his sister-in-law's hand like that? And why were they meeting at night?" I replied, "There seems to be a misunderstanding. During the party, someone attempted to pour water on Luna. Now, there's a photo circulating that makes it seem like she's having an affair with my husband. It's a deliberate attempt to tarnish Luna's reputation, and my

Etizia’s POV Seeing Nox’s face, everything went clear. I understand why I felt comfortable with him. Why there’s a sense of familiarity with the Alpha King. And why I had fun talking to him. It was because he’s that precious nameless friend I had years ago. The wolf who came unexpectedly, and left without a word. It was my Alpha, my mate. “It was you?” I asked, my voice trembling. Nox smiled at me, but there’s a knot between his thick brows. “Yes. It was me, you idiot.” He’s right. I am an idiot for not recognizing him from the start. “From the very beginning, I knew you are my mate,” he said. “When you saved me, I believed we’re destined to be together. But you love someone else. I respected your feelings and drew the line.” He shook his head, “I never crossed the boundary because I didn’t want to ruin you. I have endured enough, especially when I forced myself to leave you and never see you again.” He avoided my gaze before continuing. “But you left me no choice but to g

Etizia's Point of View My eyes were stung by the morning sun, causing me to let out a painful scream that seemed to resonate throughout my entire body. Every inch from my waist down to my legs throbbed with agony. "Ugh," I moaned, hunching over with my face buried in the pillow. "You're awake," a soothing, deep voice reverberated in my ears. I lifted my head and caught sight of my husband, Alpha Nox, standing by the bedside without his mask. The sunlight illuminated his dark hair as if it were attempting to penetrate the darkness. His strikingly handsome face, just as captivating as the first time I laid eyes on it, was impossible to forget. A total heart stealer. I had to admit, in the past, his face would sometimes make my heart skip a beat. "You looked so pained, my Luna," he said, perching on the edge of the bed. Unlike me, who was sick to death, Nox appeared perfectly fine. Actually, I should say he seemed more alive than usual. Even though I enjoyed seeing his face, I c