*Zander* In the dimly lit room, the soft glow highlighted my gaze fixed on a solitary figure slouched over the bar counter, her head resting on her arm as she sat on the barstool. Selena Ardolf, the epitome of stubbornness and rebellion, had always been a challenge. I knew she couldn't handle the potent alcohols from my collection, specially crafted for werewolves. They were far too strong for normal humans or werewolves without a wolf to bear. That's precisely why I had forbidden her from indulging in them. Yet, she persisted in sneaking in, just as she had done today, and the result was evident—she had passed out, succumbing to the potent drink's effects, just like she had in the past. Taking a few cautious steps forward, I stood before her, peering closely at her beautiful face. Her pink, full lips were slightly parted, and her enchanting hazel eyes remained closed. The smooth rise and fall of her breath indicated a peaceful slumber, and the stress and animosity she held for me
*Zander*"Where were you last night?" my voice dripping with accusation as I asked my Beta.Maddox's brow furrowed as if he tried to recall. "I was on patrol as usual as it was my turn," he replied, his shoulders lifting in a shrug. But I wasn't convinced."Are you sure?" I challenged, my voice sharpening with suspicion.."Yes! Why are you interrogating me? Wait a minute! Do you suspect me of breaching the security system?" He furrowed his brows deeper."Maddox, I discovered your fingerprint on the door unlocking system," I informed him firmly. His expression shifted to one of shock."I swear to the Goddess, I didn't enter the data room yesterday. In fact I never entered that room alone and never without you," he insisted as his brows furrowed even deeper in desperation.I took a step closer, my alpha instincts urging me to push harder for the truth"Do you really expect me to believe you? Besides me, only you have access to the data room. And your fingerprint was recorded in the sy
*Selena* Zander's unexpected tenderness caught me off guard. It was as if a different side of him had emerged, a softer facade that contradicted the enigmatic and mysterious persona he projected. However Zander's attempt to sway me with his sweet talk was futile. He thought his words could change my mind, but he was utterly, absolutely wrong. I knew him far too well to fall into his manipulative trap again. Behind his enchanting talks, charming smile, and alluring eyes, there was a monster hiding. I was aware that I shouldn't gaze into his eyes, as they possessed the power to cast a spell over me. Yet, I couldn't help but be drawn to those deep blue orbs, captivating and hypnotizing. He slowly lowered his head, his movements filled with desire. My heart raced in my chest, anticipation coursing through my veins. I couldn't tear my eyes away from his, the intensity of his gaze locking me in place. "Selena!" he whispered my name as his lips brushed against mine. A gasp escaped my l
*Blair* When Selena and I arrived at the training ground, my eyes were immediately drawn to Maddox engaged in a fierce battle with a werewolf soldier trainee. His presence was undeniable, standing out with his commanding aura and physique that exuded power and perfection. I couldn't help but swallow hard, captivated by his formidable appearance. "Close your mouth, you're practically drooling," Selena teased with a mischievous glint in her eyes. I rolled my eyes. "I have seen a lot and even hotter guys than him," I sighed carelessly, but it was a lie. Blaze purred softly in my mind, craving our mate and urging me to approach Micah, Maddox's wolf. My gaze remained fixed on him as he diligently trained a junior soldier. Every move he made was executed with precision and grace, showcasing his remarkable skill. With each victory over the soldier, he took the opportunity to point out the trainee's mistakes, offering valuable guidance. It was evident that Maddox was not only a formida
*Zander*Selena abruptly left me standing alone in the Royal medicinal garden She ran away from me just as she always did, and this time the excuse was Blair. Confusion and a lingering sense of unease gnawed at my insides as I watched her back, walking away from me. What the hell just happened between us?! Her taste and her smell still lingered in my senses. I was shocked at how I behaved around her as if I wasn't myself.Looking around, I found no bad signs but, instead, a pleasant vibe in the surroundings, just like she always left behind her. The soothing scent calmed my stress, awakening some emotions and desires I thought had died within me.Taking a deep breath and inhaling the enchanting fragrance that was fading after her departure, I sprinted toward the pack house at my Alpha's lightning-fast speed.Upon reaching the pack house, I directly set out to confront Avery, the one person I trusted above all others. I needed to hear it from her.Entering Avery's room, I found her sea
*Selena*Oh no! How could I be so careless? But... but he was the one who instigated my reaction. My eyes darted back and forth between Zander's once pristine white shirt and his tailored, expensive grey suit, worth a fortune, now colored in juice, and the shattered glass jug on the floor. Panic surged through me as I worried about what others might think, assuming I did it intentionally."Oh, my Goddess! I'm sorry, I am so sorry, Alpha," I mumbled, clasping a hand over my mouth, my heart racing with embarrassment. I reached out, instinctively grabbing Zander's hand, and pulled him towards the sink, eager to salvage the situation."I swear I didn't spoil your clothes intentionally," I uttered in a rush, trying to explain myself. With a sense of urgency, I grabbed a glass, filling it with water, and splashed it onto his shirt, frantically trying to wash away the colorful, tangy stain from his expensive white fabric.He flinched, muttering a curse under his breath, and I felt even worse
*Selena* Oh, Goddess! What had I gotten myself into? Agreeing to go to lunch with Prince Damon on impulse just to annoy Zander seemed like a brilliant idea at the time, but now I was freaking out. I barely knew anything about Prince Damon, and the thought of going to lunch with him was nerve-wracking. Agh! Sometimes I wished I could just bang my head against a rock instead of acting on impulse. But whenever Zander was around, my brain seemed to shut down, and rational thinking went out the window. As I had the entire day off, I thought I could focus on some work after this lunch debacle. It was just a lunch, right?! It would be over before I knew it, or maybe I could find a way to end it early or come up with a few good excuses. Lost in my thoughts and planning an escape from this sudden date with the vampire prince, I was suddenly yanked to a corner, startling me out of my reverie. "Emile, you scared me," I huffed, recognizing her. "It's been a week since you joined this pa
*Selena*The whole surroundings trembled with that loud growl, as if an earthquake had come just at that moment. I instinctively clutched the edge of the table, desperately trying to steady myself and prevent myself from falling off the chair."Prince Damon!" Zander's voice was deep and intimidating, cutting through the air like a razor-sharp blade. His warning was laced with deadly intent, and in the blink of an eye, I was pulled away from the chair and found myself standing behind Zander. "Don't forget you're a guest in our pack!" His words were cold and firm, carrying a threatening undertone."Alpha Zander! I do remember everything," Damon snarled, his nose flaring with anger. He was suddenly standing beside me as if he had teleported there."But you can't spoil my date," Damon bit out, glaring at the Alpha king."I have every right to interfere if you cross your limits," Zander spat out, staring dangerously at Damon."I can kiss her on our date. She is an adult and willing," Damon