Days turned into weeks as Thalia's obsession with Brian and Mia deepened. She spent countless hours plotting her revenge, relying on Kane to gather information. Despite his loyalty, Chris was growing uneasy with Thalia's increasing desperation.One evening, Chris returned from another reconnaissance mission with news that left Thalia perplexed. "Thalia," he said, hesitating slightly, "the person in the picture you gave me... he's not Brian. He's known as Kane."Thalia's eyes narrowed. "Kane? Are you sure?""Yes," Chris confirmed. "I've asked around, and everyone refers to him as Kane."Thalia clenched her fists, her mind racing. "It's nothing," she said dismissively. "He must have changed his name to avoid detection. It doesn’t matter. The plan remains the same."Chris nodded but couldn’t shake the feeling that something was amiss. "What about Mia?" he asked cautiously. "I tried to get close to her, but the security around the Manian territory is incredibly tight. It's impossible to g
Chris awoke in a dimly lit room, the air thick with the stench of mold and decay. His wrists were bound by silver chains, the metal burning into his skin, sapping his strength. He struggled against the chains, but they only tightened with each movement. After a while, he gave up, panting heavily from the exertion.As he rested, trying to regain his strength, he noticed a shadowy figure emerging from the darkness. His heart pounded as the figure stepped into the faint light. Chris' eyes widened in disbelief."Brian?" he croaked, his voice weak. "They said you were dead."The man before him smirked, a cold glint in his eyes. "They killed my twin brother, Kane, thinking he was me," he said, his voice a low growl. "And they let my wife, Mia, die."Chris' mind raced, trying to process this revelation. "So, you survived," he said slowly. "Why are you here? Why are you doing this?"Brian's expression hardened. "I'm here to take back what was stolen from me. To make Thalia and everyone else i
Chris awoke with a start, his eyes darting around the room before settling on Thalia by his side. Relief washed over her face as she saw him conscious. "Chris," she whispered, "where have you been for two years? I was so worried."Chris groaned, rubbing his temples as if trying to piece together fragmented memories. "I... I went after the remnants of the Manian pack, trying to eliminate them. But I was captured. They injected me with something that made me lose my memories. A man helped me and told me the only way to recover my memory was to get close to someone familiar. The only person I could remember was you, Thalia."Thalia's heart softened. "Don't worry, Chris. I'll take care of you. You'll get your memories back, I promise." He gave a weak nod. "Could you get me some water?" he asked, his voice strained.Thalia stood up. "Of course, I'll be right back."As soon as she left the room, Chris' demeanor shifted. He stood up, a cruel smile spreading across his face. "It worked," he
PRESENTIn the dimly lit hospital room, the air was thick with tension. Thalia lay weak on the bed, struggling to comprehend the events unfolding before her. By her side stood Tina, and next to her, a man she thought she knew—Christopher. Lola, standing in the corner, was visibly shaken. “I thought you were dead, Tina,” she said, her voice trembling with disbelief.Tina smiled coldly. “No, Lola. I’m very much alive.”Thalia, mustering all her strength, croaked out, “How?”Christopher turned to face her, a menacing glint in his eyes. “I’m not Christopher, Thalia. I’m Brian.”A collective gasp filled the room. Thalia’s eyes widened in horror. “Brian? How is this possible?”Brian’s lips curled into a sinister smile. “I’ve been planning this for years. You see, you thought you killed me and Mia. You thought you destroyed everything I loved. But you were wrong. You killed my brother, Chris, thinking he was me. And now, it’s time for you to pay for your sins.”Thalia’s face contorted with
But as they delved deeper into their scheme, Jack couldn't shake the gnawing feeling of guilt that threatened to consume him. He knew the risks they were taking, the lives they were putting in jeopardy. Yet, the allure of revenge was too strong to resist.As the night stretched on, Jack and Nikki huddled together, their whispered conversations punctuated by the sound of distant sirens. In the darkness, they found solace in each other's arms, united by a common goal and a shared desire for justice.But little did they know, their carefully laid plans were about to unravel, revealing secrets that would shake the very foundation of their world. And as dawn broke on the horizon, the true extent of their betrayal would be laid bare for all to see, casting doubt on their loyalties and threatening to tear them apart.The morning sun filtered through the blinds, casting a warm glow over the city streets. Jack awoke with a start, his mind still reeling from the events of the previous night. He
A sigh escaped faded pink lips. Charcoal eyes gazed into the mirror as their owner,Marietta applied the makeup given to her by the elders on her face drawing lines acrossher cheeks. Marietta's shoulders slumped slightly, her third time, to make it right. Gainher wolf and leave the pack grounds, she did not care if she was going to be declared aRogue omega as long as she distanced herself from them.She dusted her hands after drawing the last of her makeup and turned to attend hernext big task, making up her hair; Opening the drawer, she took a black ribbon andwrapped it around her blond, curly hair to form a neat bun. .“That's about it.” She puffed her cheeks out in pride, for a self-made job she had done asplendid job making herself look presentable.Marietta wore a blouse that came up to her knees, the blouse had a low V-cut aroundher neck reaching her chest exposing her well-endowed assets slightly. The dress hadstains on the hems around her knees, a sign that it was not c
Marietta's breath hitched in her throat, her nostrils were assaulted by the fresh scent ofthe river stream, a musky mud odour and the ambers of a burnt oak tree. In her mind,she could hear Monica whistling and howling to the top of her lungs, Marietta got animage of a cub dancing around, tail wiggling in the air and tongue out of her mouth.A shadow covered her vision, she looked up and a tint of red covered her face, from theleft to the right. The scent she had smelled earlier twice as strong. She raised her eyesslowly; taking in the person in front of her, from his semi-buttoned up blue shirtexposing his chest, to the small but visible Adam's apple, to the his hair which was darkas the darkness around them. His sharp jawline, thin lips curved into a smirk and thosetwo onyx orbs that bore into hers.Marietta saw the world through those eyes, she was stuck in place, her mind and bodyresigning to the domineering presence of Silas. His words sounded like melodies to her.He's he
Marietta Halls, as the alpha I. Silas William Laufey the III reject you as my chosen mate.”Marietta watched with wide eyes, she sank to her knees, her hand around her chest asSilasʼ words repeated in her mind. She let out a blood, curling scream of agony. Blooddripped from her mouth, ears and eyes as the consequences of the mate bond beingsevered hit her.She fell forward into a pool of blood her eyes stared at Silas and Lolla who were laughingat her, her body went cold and slowly her eyelids closed.*Dream end*Marietta jumped from her bed with a scream. Beads of sweat dripped from her foreheadmaking her hair stick to it and the nape of her neck.“it was all a dream.” She glanced at the clock on the bedside, it was 1 am in the morning.Sighing knowing that she was never going to return to sleep, Marietta got out of bedand got herself ready.Ever since she awakened her wolf two weeks ago, she had constantly had the samenightmare. Silasʼ breaking their mate bond and subjecting