After a very longtime, sorry for the lateeeeee update. Exams and sch at my door.
Zyra's POVAs I reclined on my bed, the memory of Marcus's chiseled physique played on a loop in my mind. "Wow, his abs are like something out of a movie, perfectly defined abs" I murmured to myself, unable to shake the image from my thoughts. With a soft laugh, I ran a hand through my hair, marveling at the sheer perfection of his body. "Is he even real? Is this guy from earth? Isn’t he a god?" I wondered aloud; my voice muffled by my hands as I covered my mouth in disbelief.After lounging in bed for a few minutes, I decided it was time to make dinner. I didn't want Marcus to go hungry after all he'd done for me today. With a sense of determination, I rose from my bed and tiptoed down the hallway to the kitchen, careful not to make a sound.As I entered the kitchen, a grin spread across my face. The room was stocked with everything I needed to whip up a delicious meal. Now all I had to do was decide what to cook. "Let's see what we've got," I muttered to myself, opening the fridge t
Meanwhile, deep within the heart of Alpha Cade’s pack, the atmosphere was somber as Alpha Cade, accompanied by his father, Alpha Grayson, and his wife, convened in a dimly lit room. The air was heavy with anticipation as they awaited the arrival of a young girl with brown curly hair."Bring her in," Alpha Grayson instructed one of the guards with a nod. The guard bowed respectfully before opening the door, ushering in the young girl who entered with her head bowed low."Alpha, you requested my presence," she spoke softly, her voice trembling slightly."Yes, indeed," Alpha Grayson acknowledged, turning his gaze to his son, Cade. "Does Zyra have any inkling about the truth behind her parents' demise?" he inquired, his tone serious.Cade smirked slightly, shaking his head in response. "No, father. I highly doubt it," he answered confidently."It seems the potion concocted by the witch is still effective. Zyra remains unaware of her true origins," Cade's mother interjected, her voice ting
In the dimly lit room of Alpha Cade's domain, Aria's heart raced as he closed the distance between them with an urgency that mirrored her own desires. His kiss was intoxicating, igniting a fire within her that had long smoldered in the depths of her being. With each passionate exchange of lips, she felt herself surrendering to the irresistible pull of his embrace.As Cade's hands trailed down her body, Aria's skin tingled with anticipation. His touch was electric, sending sparks of pleasure coursing through her veins. When he tore her shirt asunder, it was as if he was unraveling the layers of her inhibitions, leaving her exposed and vulnerable to his every whim. In return, she eagerly removed his shirt, reveling in the sight of his sculpted form, bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight filtering through the window.With a soft gasp, Aria arched her back as Cade's lips found the sensitive skin of her neck, his breath hot against her flesh. Every kiss, every caress sent ripples of ec
The moon hung heavy in the sky, casting its ethereal glow over the sprawling palace grounds where Anna sat perched upon the ancient stone fence. Her silhouette was a stark contrast against the darkness of the night, her form shrouded in a veil of sorrow as tears streamed down her cheeks like liquid silver.Her husband, a figure cloaked in shadow, approached silently, his footsteps muffled by the soft earth beneath him. He paused a respectful distance away, watching Anna with a heavy heart, knowing the pain that gripped her soul."Anna," he spoke softly, his voice tinged with concern and compassion, "what troubles you so on this moonlit night?"Anna's shoulders shook with the weight of her grief, her sobs echoing through the stillness of the night. "It's our son," she whispered brokenly, her voice choked with emotion. "He's just a child, and yet he bears the burden of a fate he did not choose."Her husband's heart ached at the anguish in her voice, knowing that their son's cursed herit
At Marcus Mansion,Marcus POVAs Zyra and I finished our breakfast, I felt a surge of anticipation coursing through me. Today was the day I would introduce Zyra to my pack members, to my family. I could sense her nervousness, but I knew she would handle it with the same grace and poise that she approached everything else.After clearing the table, we made our way to the front door, our steps echoing through the quiet house. Zyra glanced at me, her eyes reflecting a mixture of excitement and apprehension."Are you ready?" I asked, offering her a reassuring smile.Zyra nodded, her hand finding mine as we stepped outside into the crisp morning air. The scent of pine trees filled my nostrils, a comforting reminder of home.We walked in comfortable silence, the only sound the crunch of gravel beneath our feet. I could feel Zyra's pulse quickening with each step, her anticipation palpable.As we reached my car, I opened the door for Zyra, gesturing for her to climb in. She settled into the
Zyra's heart fluttered with a mixture of nerves and gratitude as Marcus took charge of her introduction to the pack. She sat back on the plush couch, her hands clasped tightly in her lap, unsure of what to expect from the gathering of the pack members before her. Marcus, ever the confident leader, rose from his seat and strode to the center of the room, commanding the attention of all present."Zyra, as I mentioned earlier, is now one of us," Marcus began, his voice carrying with it the weight of authority. "While she may be here for visits, she will be residing with me in my home."There was a chorus of agreement from the assembled pack members, their expressions a mix of curiosity and acceptance. Zyra felt a small wave of relief wash over her at their welcoming demeanor, though she remained acutely aware of the many eyes now fixed upon her.Marcus's next words drew a light chuckle from the group, breaking the tension that had settled over the room. "She's a werewolf, and a pretty on
As the first light of dawn filtered through the curtains of Cade's room, casting a golden glow across the space, the alpha blinked groggily, his head pounding with the aftermath of a night filled with turmoil and confusion."Morning already?" Cade muttered to himself, his voice rough with sleep as he pushed himself upright, the weight of his own body feeling heavier than usual. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he took in the sight of his disheveled room, the scattered debris of shattered glass and misplaced garments a stark contrast to the tranquility of the morning light.A dress lay discarded on the floor, its presence a baffling anomaly in Cade's otherwise masculine domain. With furrowed brows, he picked it up, holding it aloft as if it were some foreign artifacts. "A skirt?" he mused aloud, the word feeling foreign on his tongue as he struggled to comprehend its presence.Turning the garment over in his hands, Cade's thoughts drifted back to the events of the previous day, the te
As Cade made his way back to his room, he was intercepted by the imposing figure of his mother, flanked by two pack guards. His steps faltered, and he couldn't help but let out a heavy sigh as he braced himself for the conversation that was about to unfold."Any news from her?" His mother's voice cut through the tense silence, her gaze fixed firmly on her son. Cade clenched his jaw, feeling the weight of her expectations bearing down on him."No, nothing yet. You can see that I just woke up," he replied, his tone edged with frustration. He could feel his mother's scrutiny, her piercing gaze boring into him."And what made you sleep so long?" Her tone was sharp, accusatory even. Cade's patience was wearing thin, his temper simmering just beneath the surface."Mom, why are you being this way?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper as he cast a wary glance around, hoping to avoid any further confrontation in front of the pack members."Being what way? I give you two days to find Zy