Ryan’s POV:She looked at me with such hatred that I flinched. I could feel it through the bond, the bitterness that Emilia's words had stirred within her."I should have gone with Raven when I had the chance," she hissed against me.I know she's saying this to hurt me, but I don't believe it. I know the way she looked at me earlier in the evening and that she still has feelings for me."Liar," I retorted. "You don't want Raven, Eve. You want me. No matter how much you try to deny it, I can feel it. Our bond grows stronger with each passing day, and I know you care.""I don't know what delusion you're living in, but you're wrong.""You wouldn't react like this if you didn't still care about me," I said firmly."Fuck you," she growled in response.Eve turned to leave, the sound of her heels echoing in the tense air. Without thinking, I reached out and grasped her hand, pulling her gently back towards me."Don’t act like that. Let me explain. It's not what you're thinking.""You know wh
Eve’s POV:I left the hall swiftly, refusing to let them witness any trace of embarrassment. Despite my anger and hurt, I held my head high. The cold night air greeted me as I stepped outside. I glanced at the car parked nearby, then gazed down the road. For a second I considered walking away and never looking back.Except I wasn't a fool, my phone and clothes were in Ryan's hotel. I would wait for him, endure his presence a little longer, retrieve my things, and then disappear from his life.Sliding into the car, I shut the door with more force than intended, startling the driver."Are we ready to go, Mrs. Sanderson?" he asked.I winced at the use of Ryan's last name. "It's Melbert," I corrected him. "We will wait for the Alpha to return," I muttered."Of course, my apologies," he replied.Sitting in silence, I watched the joyful attendees leave the hall, their laughter now a painful reminder of how quickly everything had unraveled. Less than half an hour ago, things were seemingly f
Raven’s POV:Amy walked into the hallway of our hotel room, which was more like an entire apartment. She was covered in flour from head to toe, and I couldn't help but laugh at the sight.“Raven, do you know if we have any more eggs?” she asked, her voice tinged with exasperation.I'd been watching her struggle in the small kitchen all morning, and I knew I had to step in."No, but I've got something else in mind," I replied with a mischievous grin.She looked at me in amazement, her head tilted to the side, resembling a confused puppy. Flour scattered from her apron, which only made me laugh harder."What are you talking about?" she asked, clearly bewildered."Come with me," I said, already heading for the door.“Raven, I don't have much time before the competition, and I need to start making the cookies right now,” she protested."Just give me a minute," I assured her as I held the door open.With a sigh, she joined me in the hotel corridor. She had forgotten to leave the bowl of co
"Is everything okay?" Amy's voice broke through my thoughts."Uh, yeah...it's fine," I replied, trying to sound composed despite the turmoil within."You look worried, Raven. Can I help with something?" Amy asked, her concern evident in her eyes as she stood in front of me."No, there's no need, everything is under control. Let's decorate these cookies now," I suggested, attempting to steer the conversation back to a more neutral ground. She nodded in agreement.Thankfully, she didn't press further with questions, and we delved into the task at hand. As we worked side by side, I couldn't help but admire her genuine passion for baking and decorating. Her smile as she meticulously crafted each cookie spoke volumes about her love for this art."Do you know that decorating is basically Eve's job?" she mentioned as we worked."No, I had no idea," I replied, genuinely surprised. The mention of Eve's name caused a slight pang in my chest, but I kept my emotions concealed. There was so much a
Eve’s POV:After returning from the masked ball, the exhaustion of the night had washed over me. I took a quick shower and, without much effort, succumbed to sleep. The hotel room provided a sanctuary of comfort.Morning arrived with the gentle invitation of sunlight filtering through the translucent curtains. A sense of calm and restfulness washed over me, a feeling I hadn't experienced in a long time. As my eyes fluttered open, the soft morning glow coaxed me into wakefulness.I tried to get up when I felt something warm and heavy next to me. I didn't even realize when Ryan laid down next to me in bed. He hasn't even taken off his masquerade ball clothes. I guess he wanted to sit next to me but fell asleep. I took a moment to look at him.Ryan had a certain cocky demeanor about him, but in this quiet morning moment, it seemed to vanish, revealing a more vulnerable side. My gaze softened as I turned to study him.He was, undeniably, a striking figure. His features were those of a man
Ryan’s POV:I had never set foot on this island, but the place was fantastic. Despite it being February, the sun shone brilliantly, and it wasn't cold at all. Eve had naturally wrapped herself in a warm scarf, but I didn't hesitate to pull her close to me, adding to her warmth.As we arrived at the beach on Lido Island, Eve seemed somewhat bewildered."What's on your mind, love? Is everything okay?" I inquired with a tinge of concern in my voice.She gazed around, a hint of confusion in her expression. "Yes, but I expected more tourists."I couldn't help but chuckle at her words. "You were hoping for more tourists?" I asked, genuinely surprised.She smiled and explained, "No, that's not what I meant, but with it being carnival time, I expected it to be bustling with people.""Maybe... just maybe I made it a bit more secluded," I admitted with a grin.Eve gave me a surprised look and then burst into laughter. "I should have assumed you'd work your magic," she said with a cheerful chuck
Raven’s POV: The next morning was charged with anticipation as we prepared for the competition. Amy and I hurried to the venue, knowing that this day held great importance for her. Beta James had volunteered to assist us, and he was already there, waiting by the entrance. His presence provided an extra layer of assurance. Upon our arrival, we noticed the absence of Cari, and relief washed over us. It seemed that she wouldn't be causing any trouble today. That didn't stop me from remaining vigilant, though. I knew all too well how unpredictable she could be. "James, thank you for coming," Amy said warmly as she approached him. "Your support means a lot to me." He gave her an encouraging smile. "Sure, you are my little sister of course I will be here." ”Stop acting like a big brother," she scolded him. While they exchanged a few more words, I took the opportunity to scan the surroundings. The event venue was a large, beautifully decorated hall. The air was filled with excitement an
Raven’s POV:As the chaos unfolded, and the room reverberated with screams and panic, James and I moved with a sense of urgency, driven by the dire need to find Amy and ensure her safety. The knowledge that an unknown and potentially hostile werewolf had taken her spurred us into action."Raven, stay sharp," James cautioned as we pushed our way through the surging crowd of fleeing humans. We had to navigate a maze of exhibits and chairs, our senses honed for any sign of Amy's presence or the rogue werewolf.The screams and shouts were deafening our enhanced senses allowed us to filter through the cacophony and focus on the scent of blood and fear. The humans had no idea what they were dealing with, and the panic was spreading like wildfire."Keep an eye out for any signs of a struggle," I instructed James. We scanned the area, looking for any indication that Amy had fought back against her assailant.Then, as we rounded a corner, our eyes locked onto a gruesome scene that sent a shock