Della’s POV“Princess, we’ve arrived,” Sapphire reported.I’ve already changed into more appropriate clothes. I wore combat boots paired in my brown faux leather and black princess coat. With my hair tied in a ponytail, I let Sapphire and hundreds of warriors toward the newly built manor.It’s quite
She smiled. “Yes, Princess. All are well prepared by the prince.”Then she looked around and tried to open her mouth, but she kept being hesitant. I narrowed my eyes.“Is there something you want to tell me?” I pushed.She swallowed, making me see a hint of fear in her.Discreetly, she looked toward
Della’s POVI leaned back on my chair, retaining my eyes on Diana and patiently waiting for her to speak as Sapphire was.She bit her lower lip, seemingly thinking deeply about what she should do next. After a while of hesitation, she took a deep breath of courage and cautiously asked, “Princess, do
Della’s POVMemories were magical, more vivid than any cameras or recordings. Unlike any devices, we couldn’t delete the things we wanted to forget.Instead, memories became like a broken recorder that kept playing a scene before our eyes over and over again, retrieving all the emotions we’ve worked
Della’s POVOne word: exhausted.That’s the only thing I could feel right now. I’m emotionally, socially, and physically exhausted. All day, all I did was spend time touring around the place and familiarizing myself with every detail concerning the inauguration party.To make sure everything would g
I understandingly shook my head. “And I don’t want to blame you.”He gritted his teeth and replied, “Lily is just an omega. You don’t have to care about her so much. She got what she deserved.”Omega? What does she deserve?I looked at him, completely bewildered. Being omega only meant they were phy
Della's POV I'm not my Alpha's fated mate. He met her a year after he chose me to be his mate and Luna, but I am still stuck in our marriage now three years after that. Until today, I began to doubt my choice when my mother-in-law, the lauded Luna Natasha ordered, "Della, you will take the blame
Kylian was too close. I was enveloped in the intoxicating scent of his body, which crept up into my nose. I took a deep breath, I had no choice, feeling it warm my insides like a potent drink. I shook my head, feeling myself nearly drool from the feeling. My heart was beating so fast that I thought