Nemesis's Point Of View.I woke up with a jolt, my heart racing and sweat coating my brow. It took me a moment to realize that I had been dreaming—or rather, reliving a haunting memory. It was a memory of me, Nemesis, the one who was supposed to protect and love him, brutally murdering Xavier's first chance mate and their unborn child. I was the one responsible for the brutal death of Xavier's first chance mate and their innocent child. Guilt washed over me like a tidal wave, threatening to consume my very soul.I lay in bed,staring up at the ceiling, my mind racing with thoughts and emotions as the sheets tangled around me, as waves of guilt washed over me. How could I have done such a thing? How could I have been responsible for such a horrific act? Could this the reason why I couldn't allow Xavier to get too close to me or allow myself fully fall for him? The weight of my actions pressed heavily on my conscience, and I knew I had to find a way to make amends.The image of her lifele
Nemesis's Point Of View .The arduous journey to the top of the White Mountain had been fraught with danger and trials, but we had finally overcome them all. Giants, dragons, and sacred guardians had tested our resolve, and now, standing at the summit, we were greeted by the ethereal presence of the Moon Goddess herself.Her radiance enveloped the mountaintop, casting an otherworldly glow upon us. We stood in awe, humbled by her celestial beauty and power. As the Moon Goddess extended her hand, a shimmering orb materialized before us, pulsating with pure magic.Xavier, my alpha, stepped forward, his eyes gleaming with anticipation. He reached out to touch the orb, his heart brimming with hope. His desire was to find a solution to the countless deaths that plagued the supernatural realm, a way to bring peace and harmony to our kind.But the orb had other plans. It granted him something unexpected, something he had thought lost forever. His first chance mate.I felt the surge of joy and
Chapter Twenty Six .Nemesis's Point Of View .The night air was thick with tension as the moon cast an ethereal glow over the pack territory. The rebirth of the pack's first Luna, Jane, had ignited a wild storm of emotions within me. Fear, anger, and hurt collided within my chest, threatening to consume me entirely. I stood on the outskirts of the gathering, watching as Xavier, my mate and Alpha, lavished all his attention on Jane. It felt as if I had been cast aside, left to wither in the shadows.I couldn't bear the weight of knowing that the orb, that mystical artifact that granted Xavier his deepest desires, had brought him his first mate. It was a blow to my heart, a constant reminder that I was not enough for him. The ache of inadequacy gnawed at my soul, fueling a fire of resentment and bitterness.As the pack celebrated the return of Jane, their eyes filled with adoration and reverence, I could no longer stand the suffocating atmosphere. I needed to escape, if only for a few
Chapter Twenty Seven .Nemesis's Point Of View .I woke up in a cold sweat, my heart pounding in my chest as the remnants of the dream slowly faded away. No, it wasn't just a dream; it was a memory, a vivid recollection of a horrific event that I had tried to bury deep within my subconscious. I had been the one responsible for the brutal murder of Xavier's first chance mate and their unborn child. The guilt washed over me like a tidal wave, threatening to consume me entirely.Taking deep breaths, I tried to calm myself and make sense of the flood of emotions crashing within me. I had to confront my past, face the consequences of my actions. But how could I do that? How could I look into Xavier's eyes, knowing what I had done?Just as the turmoil threatened to overwhelm me, three men entered the room. They were the ones who had saved me from the dragon attack, the ones who had convinced me to return to the pack. Denis, Kevin, and Sam. They were members of Xavier's royal pack, loyal and
Chapter Twenty Eight.Nemesis's Point Of View The morning sun bathed the room in a golden hue, casting its warm glow upon the rumpled sheets. I stretched my body languidly, a blissful smile tugging at the corners of my lips as I reveled in the memories of last night's passionate embrace. The echoes of Xavier's whispered words of love and the feel of his strong arms wrapped around me lingered in my mind, a bittersweet reminder of the connection we had once shared.But as I shifted to my side, my hand searching instinctively for the warmth of his body, a deep ache settled in my chest. My heart sank as I realized the bed lay empty, void of his presence... he had left me . Confusion twisted through my mind, tendrils of doubt and worry entwining with every passing second. Xavier's absence had become more frequent, his avoidance palpable whenever we were together. I had hoped that the passion we had shared would be enough to bridge the growing chasm between us, but now it seemed like a dis
Chapter Twenty NineNemesis's Point Of View The days blurred together, a montage of sleepless nights and tear-stained pillows. I withdrew from the world, seeking solace within the confines of my own shattered heart. The pain of Xavier's rejection lingered, a constant reminder of the love I had lost and the betrayal that still gnawed at my soul. But through the haze of grief, a fierce determination began to take root—a resolve to protect my unborn children from the storm that raged within and around me.I delved deeper into the world of magic, immersing myself in ancient texts and forgotten knowledge. With each incantation and ritual, I honed my skills, forging a shield of arcane power around myself and the life growing within me. I gathered herbs and whispered ancient words of protection, my hands guided by an instinctual knowledge that seemed to emanate from deep within my very core.As the days turned into weeks, the physical evidence of my impending motherhood became undeniable. T
Chapter Twenty Nine: Alone in the AbyssThe night was long and restless, plagued by discomfort and the anticipation of the impending birth. The moon cast an ethereal glow through the window, bathing the nursery in a soft, pale light. I reclined in the rocking chair, cradling my belly as I whispered words of love and reassurance to my unborn twins.As the contractions intensified, a sense of both excitement and trepidation coursed through my veins. It was time. Time to bring my precious children into the world and embark on a new chapter of our lives together. I steadied my breathing, drawing upon the strength that had carried me through the darkest moments of my existence.But as the pain intensified, something felt wrong—terribly wrong. Panic swelled within me, threatening to consume the very core of my being. I reached out to grab hold of Denis, Kevin, and Sam, my trusted allies, but my fingers grasped at empty air. Confusion washed over me as I realized that I was alone, locked in
Nemesis's Point Of View The corridor stretched on, seemingly endless, as I ventured further into the heart of the labyrinth. The flickering light cast eerie shadows on the walls, heightening the sense of foreboding that clung to the air. But I pressed on, driven by a primal instinct to protect my children at all costs.As I rounded another corner, a faint sound reached my ears—a soft, melodic humming that sent a thrill of recognition down my spine. It was a lullaby—a lullaby I had sung countless times to my twins in the sanctuary of our home. My heart leaped with renewed hope, for surely that familiar tune meant that my children were near.I quickened my pace, following the haunting melody that echoed through the winding corridors. The hum grew louder, guiding me like a beacon of love through the darkness. And then, at last, I arrived at a grand chamber bathed in an ethereal glow.In the center of the chamber stood a figure, their back turned to me. The sweet melody flowed from their