Max's POVAfter the guard told me it was a woman who had asked for permission to see me, I became quite curious to know who she was.I didn't deny I had a lot of women in my life. Especially the ones that were just there for sexual pleasure. I personally warned them not to try to see me unless I came to see them so they wouldn't dare to defy my orders. They didn't have such guts for that.I had been waiting for a very long time but I couldn't get a glimpse of the mysterious woman. Didn't she know who I was? didn't she have any idea on who Alpha Max was? He really doesn't like to wait for anyone. I was slowly losing my patience.It had been up to some minutes when I told the guard to send her in. I had important things to attend to, I gave her a chance but she missed it so it means I was out of there.I was about to make my way out of the door when I heared some footsteps. I for sure knew it sounded like it belonged to a woman, it was the sound of heels which clicked across the hard tu
Liv’s POV I had refused to eat anything or drink water. I preferred to starve to death than give Max the false impression I enjoyed being with him. I was extremely sturborn. I wanted Max to know how far I could go if I didn't get what I wanted. Who did he think he was to lock me up in a dark room all alone? Did he really expect I would sit in here? If that wasn't enough he wanted me to follow his orders as though I was a lost puppy. It was better for me to die of starvation than to make him feel more powerful that he thought he already was. My stomach was hurting a lot. I had become so weak. I tried to swallow but it didn't go down my throat, it was stucked. My throat felt dried. My head began to bang a lot, I felt dizzy. I knew I needed some rest. No matter what, I made sure to keep in mind I shouldn't fall asleep for any reason. That's because I didn't trust Max, not at all. What if he tried to harm me or defile me without my permission?. He was a man, he was quite stronger than
Callum’s POVI imprinted my last ink on the map. I dropped the ink pen aside as I smiled to myself, deep down inside of me I was fulfilled with myself and how far I had come. I had sleepless night trying to draft out a plan of how I was going to attack dark moon pack with Ryder's help.“This is all we need in order to execute our plan" I said, finally breaking the silence that consumed us.“I'm with you in that but first of all we need to find a way to get into darkmoon pack without Max knowing” Ryder voiced out. I looked at him. I thrusted my hand into my pocket as I began to pace back and forth.“You're right about that. I was so consumed in drafting out an attack plan that I forgot the most important thing that would lead us to the begining of our solidified victory” I said. I strode towards the table where the map was. I leaned down as I placed my elbow on the table.“I think I have a legit plan. Ryder grabbed a plain sheet of paper. He placed it on the table as he grabbed the in
Liv’s POV… I was so weak, I doubted I could move my legs. I didn't want to try so I just laid down on the bed with my eyes closed, with the thoughts of if I could get some sleep without any disturbance. Just as I had predicted, I heared a knock on the door. I opened my eyes to see a guard who stepped inside the room. “Follow me" the guard said, his voice laced with command. I remained stilled as I stared at him intently. “Where are you taking me to?” I asked, my voice coming off as though it was a whisper. I could barely speak. “I have been assigned not to say anything to you. I'm only carrying out my orders” he said. At first I was confused on where he wanted to take me to. Without thinking too much, I had come to a conclusion to decline his request but then I thought about it. It would only mean trouble for him, I was once in that position of having to carry out orders so I would understand better. “Alright I'll come with you" I said. I managed to raise my body up. I pl
Liv’s POVAfter my conversation with Samantha. It didn't take long for the guard to walk me back to my jail, it might be a room but I still considered it my jail.I wasn't allowed to do as I please. What more could be worse than living my life on a psychopathic person's terms?. I can always believe that Max loves me but his love isn't good, it disrupts the air that I breathe in everyday.He might love me but his love can only be termed as toxicity. His love is overly possessive, he needed to learn a lot when it came to the aspect of love. Especially his anger issues, it needed to be managed as soon as possible but it wasn't up to me to help him in that. He would surely find a way to sort himself out if he really wanted to.I can only extend my hand of help to a person who wants it, to a person who deserves it. Not to a person who feels as though he is superior to everyone.On the other hand, I found myself in a dilemma. I was left pondering on everything Samantha said to me. I knew sh
Liv's POVMy fingers slowly found the buttons of his shirt. I began to unbutton his shirt, my eyes were fixated on him. The way he stared at me was as though he had set his eyes on me for the first time.I walked behind him, removing the shirt off his body. I wrapped my arm around his neck, his back pressed against my bossoms. I began to caress his chest, I didn't fail to notice when his eyelids closed in the pleasure which consumed him.A sly smile beamed on the side of my lips. I thought it was a hard thing to do but it was so easy to pull him close to me.“I'm sorry" I leaned closer, whispering into his ears. I blew my breath on his earlobe as I dropped his shirt on the bed.“Why are you suddenly acting this way towards me?" he asked. His gaze pierced through my eyes, I stared back at him through the mirror.“What way is that? I really don't know what you're talking about” I said, acting completely ignorant. I turned my body away from him.He grabbed my wrist. I stopped right in tr
Liv's POVAt the back of my head, I knew that going through someone's else's property without permission was a bad thing to do. At that moment I didn't want to think about what was wrong or right. There wasn't any time left to judge myself.I felt as though I could find something very important inside of this diary. I was curious to know, especially when I was aware of a diary being a person's first friend.It was hard for me though. For the fact that I wasn't used to taking people's stuffs without their permission but I might never get this chance again. I swiveled my head to Max's direction, he was still asleep.It looked as though he wasn't going to wake up at the soonest so I had enough time to my self. I flipped through some more pages but I was astonished at what I saw. Why was it blank? there was nothing written in it. Was this just to mislead me? did Max know about my plan before hand? No it wasn't possible and I knew for a fact I was right in thinking so.I almost slammed the
Callum's POVA beep on my phone. It was Samantha.My fingers became fast to touch the screen immediately I saw it was from her."Found something that could be helpful," the text said, "but you have to be careful so he doesn't notice something is off."I shot a gaze at Ryder who stood just beside me and had read the text along with me. "We need to get to her ASAP," I suggested. "We can't sleep on any slightest chance to push our plan further.""Definitely." Ryder nodded, his arms folded across his chest. "Now, what's a good location to meet up with her?""In the empty apartment of your brain—" Someone's voice intruded from the far end of the hall.My veins tense immediately I realized it was Frank. I gritted my teeth hard, fighting hard to suppress my irritation. I knew it was speak of the devil and he'd show up. But no one spoke about this bastard. Not even a single thought.He began to clap his hands as he approached. "Yeah, what a smart plan put together by two grown men at the di