Zander’s POVAziel had calmed down, but he remained restless in my head. The thought of Selena leaving, even if just for a while, had triggered something inside me. I couldn't let her go alone, especially not with danger lurking around every corner. Selena tried to convince me not to come, stating it was unfitting for a prince to walk around like a commoner. She insisted that it wasn't safe or dignified, but I stood firm. "I need to see what this city has become in my absence. I want to be with you, too." I said, taking her hand and enjoying the way she turned beetroot red when my eyes found hers. "What if it's not safe?" Selena swallowed, realizing she couldn't change my mind. "F- Fine, but you have to blend in. You can't go around looking like royalty."Thinking that I could blend in with ease, I rolled my eyes. "I don't need to change my clothes, Selena. I've seen every corner of this pack. I was born here."She gave me a 'duh' look. Her eyebrows shooting up. "Trust me, Zander,"
ZANDER’S POVAs I walked deeper into the pack, I couldn't help but notice the changes that had taken place since I was last here. The fountains that used to pour out sparkling clean water were now nothing but dry, muddy pits. The once-green fields and pack where I used to run and play football as a teenager were now dead and dull, overrun by weeds and neglect.But it wasn't just the physical state of the pack that disturbed me. Lining the streets were homeless men, women, and children, their faces contorted with hunger and desperation. They cried and begged for scraps, and it tore at my heartstrings.This wasn't the prestigious Poison Fang pack that I had grown up in. This wasn't the place where I had learned the ways of the werewolf and the strength of our pack. This was a shadow of its former self, a place of despair and suffering.My blood boiled with anger and frustration. How could this have happened? How could our pack have fallen so far? It was a disgrace, a mockery of everythi
SELENA'S POVI can't believe how weak I am. I keep telling myself to stay away from Zander, that he's dangerous, that he'll be the death of me. But despite all my rationalizations and warnings, I find myself drawn to him like a moth to a flame.Part of it is the physical attraction, of course. I ache to be near him, to touch him, to feel his body against mine. But it's more than that. It's the way he's both a beast and a puppy, fierce and gentle, wild and tamed. It's the way he makes me feel alive even as he threatens to end my life.Is it insane to admit that I might be falling for him? That I fantasize about more than just kissing him? I hate myself for it, I really do. I wish I could just get over him, move on with my life. But every time I try, I'm pulled back to him like a magnet.Maybe there's something wrong with me. Maybe I need to see a healer, get a lobotomy, purify my thoughts or something. It's not normal to be so attracted to the same monster that everyone else fears, is
SELENA'S POVZander was quiet for a few seconds.I closed my eyes, counting my days.This is it. This is where he'll switch up. Hate me, hit me, make me pay for rejecting him… but he didn't.He walked towards me, wrapped me up in his arms and kissed my forehead.I… I…My cheeks heated up. My heart started racing."I'll wait," he promised and my attraction to him skyrocketed over the roof. "I'll wait as long as it takes, Selena. I won't give up on you. I promise."Oh, goddess. This man will be the death of me.He pulled away from me and grinned and I wondered how I had ever mistaken him for Tristan the first time we met. There was so much kindness and light in his eyes, none of which I was accustomed to with his twin brother.I know I should be careful. I know I'm trying with fire. I'm still skeptical about all the powers he possesses, but it was impossible not to fall for him. Not to see the obvious good in him and appreciate it. "Where is your mind at?" he inquired, tilting my face
SELENA'S POVI slowly opened my eyes, letting my senses adjust to the bright morning light streaming in from the window. Glancing around, I took in my surroundings, realizing I was in the last place I wanted to be - Zander's room.I remembered coming back from the mission with the guys, and Zander had asked me to come to his room. The next thing I knew, his arms were wrapped around me, and I could feel his breath on my neck. The realization that his hard length was pressed against my backside made me freeze in shock.I wasn't sure what to do. Should I slip out of his embrace or push him away? I felt torn between the attraction I felt for him and the fear I had for my rejected mate, Tristan. If Tristan ever found out that I’d slept in Zander’s room, he’d be furious.No. He'd be beyond furious.Zander’s arms suddenly wrapped even more tightly around me, as if he could hear my thoughts. He placed his leg over my hips, pulling me impossibly closer to him and relaxing when I settled into h
SELENA'S POVI couldn't believe it. I stood in front of the mirror staring at my botched haircut."So?" Ana prodded, holding the scissors to her chest and staring at me with hopefully brown eyes. "What do you think?"I swallowed and stared at my reflection."You hate it!" She proclaimed while frantically trying to fix it. "I'm so sorry Selena. I can't believe I did this to you," Ana said, her eyes filled with regret.I relaxed slowly to set her at ease."It's okay, Ana. It's just hair. It'll grow back," I reassured her, trying not to let my frustration show. But inside, I was freaking out. I couldn't go around looking like this; what if someone important saw me like this?"What are we going to do about it?" Ana asked, as she continued fussing with my hair.I sighed, "I don't know. I guess we'll have to figure something out.""Well, on the bright side, you're still really pretty. Really, you have to be the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. You look like the freaking moon goddess S
SELENA’S POV My mum used to say, sometimes dining with the devil doesn't make you a bad person. Right now I was dining with both the devil and Lucifer, we can say they aren't mutually exclusive but for me they were. I was dining with a man that is only known for his atrocity across the realm and I was barely acknowledging his presence and then there was Zander, the Lucifer, the morning star that came into my life and swept me off my feet, the castaway son. He gleamed at me with so much passion in his eyes, I wasn't sure if it could be interpreted as a passion but I wanted to believe that this was passion written all over him."Do you want some beef?" he asked and I shook my head. I didn't want to speak too much to further irritate Tristan because I could tell he was already disgusted by my mere presence. "Why don't you want beef," Alfie, the renowned chef who also happens to be my friend, and partner sneaking food from the royal table. I do not want to tell him I am vegan and I w
Selena's POVI knew things were about to turn dark. Dining with the devil meant that the mood could turn sinister very quickly. Tristan was visibly furious, ready to unleash his wrath on Zander. On the other hand, Zander had an evil smirk on his face, like he knew exactly what was happening and this was what he wanted.I wasn't going to get caught in the crossfire of these two ruthless individuals, nor was I going to be a witness to a bloodbath. I rose from my seat, my heart racing, as Tristan's enraged expression sent a chill down my spine."I apologize for any offense I may have caused," I spoke, trying to keep my voice steady.But before I could finish my sentence, Zander interrupted. "Sit down, Selena," he said, almost commanding me. He had his deadpan look on his face again, making it hard to tell what side he was on."You can't let him keep belittling you when I'm here," Zander said."Belittle?" Tristan scoffed, laughing hysterically. I was already irritated by his disgusting ge