Ember's POV People clapped, and with all of the backlash I got earlier, I was surprised that they did at all. I suppose it wasn't everyone who awaited my downfall after all. I did catch a few faces of the men who had said all those nasty things earlier. Safe to say, it was nice to see God put my en
"I'm surprised you aren't one of the Alphas with something negative to say about her." "no actual point in doing that to be honest." He was quiet after that, and I basked in it. "damn!" he said after some time and I had to bite my tongue to keep from uttering a curse, "what is it?" I spat and he
Ember‘s POV He looked angered by my words, and I was glad I had hit my mark. But then he smiled, the most impish smile, and nodded, "deal." "You don't have to do this." it was Paris who spoke up and he was talking to me. I had nearly forgotten that he was there, "I want to." was all I said "wha
"don't worry. I don’t know him. But I do know his son, Prince Axl. I'm sure you wouldn't want him to meet you here, refusing me." I said, and brought my phone out, dialed Axel’s number, and showed it to the warden, "he takes me very seriously." I saw the doubt in the warden's eyes, but there was al
When I got home, I had believed that was the end of the drama of the night, but it only got worse, when I stepped through the door, "What is the meaning of this?" "I should be asking you, Mother," I replied wearily and simply kept walking. “Is it true? Chrsitina told me that Ember won the Compet
EMBER's POV Now that I had managed to enter into a project that allowed me to bring money into the company, I asked my father to help me call a meeting that included the Elders of the kingdom. I had plans, and I wanted to tell them about it. I wasn't an Alpha, but I had the kingdom's best interest
"your ex-husband's mother." "Luna Lara sent that?" I asked in befuddlement, as I continued to read. The letter accused me of taking Paris's company secrets and selling them for gain. Why was I even shocked? All the woman ever talked about was how I was using Paris for his money. Even now, when she
PARIS's POV "what have you done?" I asked my mother as she worked on her knitting. "What are you talking about Paris? Can you be more specific?" she didn't look up at me though, but simply continued with her knitting. Meanwhile, I was boiling from within and was doing my best to not let my demons