Sandro stood in the centre of the hall, his eyes scanning the crowd of his pack members. Simmering anger radiated from him in waves, noticeable to everyone present. His fists were tightly clenched at his sides, betraying the frustration he desperately tried to keep in check."Listen up," he barked, his voice echoing against the stone walls. "I have decided on our current Beta. He is no longer loyal to us and has betrayed my trust. He is unfit to serve me and our pack. We need someone who will step up and take charge."The pack members murmured among themselves, confusion evident on their faces. Towards the back, two members whispered to each other, trying to make sense of the situation."What the hell is going on?" one of them asked, scanning the room for any clues."I don't know," the other replied. "But did you see the rage on the Alpha's face? I've seen him angry before, but this is on a whole new level."Sandro continued to speak, his anger intensifying with each passing moment. "
Janice and Alessia stumbled out of the dark, damp prison cell-that had been their home for what felt like an eternity, though it had only been two days- into the lush green garden that surrounded the Salvatore residence.As the fresh air caressed their faces, they inhaled deeply, relishing the newfound sense of freedom, although they weren't entirely free as they were still in the house but no longer in prison.The relief coursing through their vein was short-lived as Paolo appeared before them, his eyes flickering with dangerous intensity. "Alessia, I know you're the Delicate Rose," he said. "Don't bother denying it anymore."Alessia's jaw clenched, and she shook her head. "I'm not who you think I am. I've never heard of the Delicate Rose before."She was lying, of course. Paolo could see it in her eyes, how they darted back and forth, searching for an escape. He wasn't convinced. He stepped closer, his shadow falling over them like a dark cloud. "You're lying," he hissed, reaching o
Arabella's wooden sword collided with Blaze's once again, she hissed and pushed against him, but he didn't yield.Smirking, he mumbled, "Try harder, princess.""I'll make you beg for mercy!" Arabella shouted, her words laced with amusement. She and Blaze were sparring in the Phoenix cave, honing their skills. Thanks to Blaze and Orga's tireless lectures, she improved significantly.She understood the importance of becoming a well-rounded warrior, not solely relying on her phoenix powers to defeat her enemy and his armies."In combat, keep your eyes on the enemy at all times," Blaze lectured. Their feet scraped against the cobblestones as they circled each other.Abruptly, Arabella sprang forward with lightning speed, her sword slicing towards Blaze's chest. However, he effortlessly blocked the attack and used her momentum to push her backwards."I need to end this!" Arabella exclaimed."Don't forget, as a beta werewolf, I can be as powerful as I desire," Blaze's eyes flashed golden, c
Seeking solace, Arabella retreated to the bathroom to shake off her unease. Standing under the soothing stream of hot water, she felt Blaze's strong arms wrap around her, pulling her close."Blaze," she mumbled, trying to turn and face him, but he pressed her firmly against the shower wall, preventing her from moving."Why don't I make you feel better?" Blaze murmured, his lips trailing kisses down her shoulder as the water cascaded over their bodies. He remembered that Arabella had mentioned how hot water helped her relax."Yes," Arabella whispered, letting out a moan as Blaze's arousal pressed against her back.She bit her lower lip, briefly closing her eyes before reopening them to find herself locked in Blaze's intense gaze. The lust and desire in his eyes tempted her to scream, to let him take her and make her forget everything else. But instead, she settled for a soft smile, reciprocating his gaze."For how long have you been staring?" she asked playfully."Just in case I die,"
It took a few seconds for the shock to subside. Arabella stumbled backwards, her heart pounding as she regained her stance. Her eyes narrowed at the old, wrinkled woman standing before her."Who are you?" she asked her voice tight with tension."Hello, darling. I am your mother," the woman replied, a sinister smile curving her lips and a mischievous twinkle in her eyes that Arabella couldn't decipher."My m-mother?!" Arabella stuttered. Her eyes widened like saucers as she gazed at the woman. After years of resentment and bitterness towards the woman who had abandoned her, standing before she evoked no immediate feelings. No love, no anger, no bitterness—just a sense of disbelief.The emotions she felt, she believed, were not directly connected to her so-called mother. Blaze's absence influenced them, the man who had been her constant support."I am your mother...""Liar!" Arabella snapped.Then anger surged through her. Clenching her hands by her sides, she scowled. How could she bel
Paolo stormed into the room, his anger noticeable, where Janice and Alessia were lounging on the couch. He growled, "Listen up. I've got a job for you two. You're going to find out where Alessandro De Luca is!"Janice and Alessia exchanged nervous glances, sensing the seriousness of the situation. Janice bit her lower lip, unsure how to respond to her father's sudden anger. "Sandro?" she asked hesitantly. "Why do we need to find him? I thought you only needed the Rose... "Paolo scowled, "Because the De Luca Villa is deserted, and I have no idea where the hell he's gone off to. Also, the fact that I'll be getting the rose doesn't mean I shouldn't kill my enemy if I got the chance."Alessia fidgeted, intertwining her fingers as she spoke softly, "Exactly, we don't know where Sandro is either. How are we supposed to find him?""That's your problem, not mine," snapped Paolo, his impatience running thin. "I need no questions or protests from you two. Just do as I say. And don't come back
After the initial shock wore off, Alessia tightened her grip on Janice, who groaned as a series of unwanted thoughts enveloped her upon contact. Biting her lower lip, she focused her eyes on the creature."I have no idea," Janice replied unsteadily, trying to keep the fear out of her voice, though she doubted it went unnoticed. "But I hope we don't get eaten by them."Janice intended it as a joke, but Alessia's eyes narrowed as she took it to heart. "Let's get the hell out of here," Alessia exclaimed, and Janice nodded in agreement.However, before they could make their escape, the beasts merged in an instant, united in their cause, and pounced upon them without hesitation. Janice's voice caught in her throat as she was lifted off the ground."Stop!" Alessia's scream pierced the air, and Janice's eyes widened in response.They were firmly trapped within the creature's grip, tossed about in the air. Janice groaned, feeling her stomach churn and vomit surge up her throat. She attempted
Sandro barged into the pack house with Etas trailing behind, and Thalia's heart skipped a beat. She felt the intensity of his anger radiating off him in waves, causing her to take a step back instinctively. His fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white, and Thalia saw the muscles in his jaw ticking as he fought to control his rage.The room suddenly grew colder as Sandro stormed towards her, his eyes blazing with fury.Nervously, she licked her lower lip and glanced at the ground before meeting his gaze again."Take her down to the dungeon," he ordered."W-why?" Thalia stuttered, her eyes widening. Even though she knew the reason, she couldn't resist asking.Sandro snarled, "Do you have a right to ask me that? After you lied to my face?!""Sandro, please. I didn't intend to hide it from you for so long. I didn't know how to tell you because I feared your reaction. I didn't mean to betray you. I swear it. I love you."Love. That was the last thing on her mind. She h