The man grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her back to the couch she had just gotten up from. She fell on the couch on her back and Darell sat on her thigh, impaling her in place. His mischievous grin when she tried to get up told her that she won't be able to get him off her."Why were you so rash with me earlier?'' Darell asked her.Marcelyn looked away from him. She didn't want to tell him that she had behaved the way she did because she had been angry about what she saw. Telling him about that little secret would make him realize that she was jealous and he would know that she cared about him more than she let out.But she also thought that he deserved to know. She should have let him know that she knew about what had happened between him and the redhead that night. That way, he would know that she was aware of his unfaithfulness despite his claim that he was going to marry her and no more else. Now that she thought about it, she wondered why he had gone to such a length to c

Marcelyn woke up the next morning feeling a bit disoriented. She turned her head to the side and saw Darell's sleeping form next to her. Memories of the previous night flooded her mind and she blushed at the thought of how she had lost herself in him. She had never been so consumed by passion before, but with Darell, everything felt different.She got up from bed and made her way to the bathroom. As she washed her face, she couldn't help but think about what she had promised Darell the night before. She had promised to behave around Hannah, but the thought of that woman still made her blood boil. She knew she had to keep her word, but it wouldn't be easy.As she walked back into the bedroom, Darell stirred and opened his eyes. He looked at her with a soft smile, and Marcelyn couldn't help but smile back."Good morning," he said, his voice deep and husky."Good morning," she replied.Darell sat up on the bed and reached out to take her hand. "Last night was incredible," he said.Marce

Marcelyn opened her eyes and gasped. The room was filled with roses, their petals soft and velvety against her skin. There were candles everywhere, their warm glow casting a romantic light over everything."Darell," she whispered, feeling tears prick at the corners of her eyes.Darell pulled her into a hug. "I just wanted to do something special for you," he said.Marcelyn leaned into him, feeling overwhelmed with love for him. "You always know how to make me feel special," she said.As they sat down on the soft carpet, Darell pulled out a bottle of wine and poured them each a glass. They toasted their love and their future together, feeling more in love than ever before.As they sipped their wine, Marcelyn couldn't help but think about their future. She knew that there would be challenges, but she also knew that they would face them together. With Darell by her side, she felt like she could conquer anything.As they talked and laughed, Marcelyn felt a sense of contentment wash over h

As the day went on, Marcelyn and Darell continued to explore the city together, occasionally stopping at various shops and restaurants. Marcelyn was fascinated by the city's architecture and culture, while Darell was enjoying showing her around.As they were walking down a busy street, they heard a commotion coming from a nearby alleyway. Marcelyn's vampire senses immediately kicked in, and she could hear the sound of a struggle. Darell's werewolf senses also seemed to be alert, and he looked at Marcelyn with concern.Without a second thought, they ran towards the alleyway. When they arrived, they saw Chris fighting off a group of humans who were attacking him. Marcelyn's eyes widened as she realized that Chris was outnumbered and outmatched.Darell shifted into his wolf form and leaped into the fray, his powerful jaws and claws tearing into the attackers. Marcelyn moved quickly and used her vampire speed to dodge and weave around the attackers, taking them down one by one.As the las

"I won't let you do this," she said, her voice shaking with determination. "I won't let you hurt Mercylin or DarellAimea looked at Hannah skeptically. "And what do you propose we do then, Hannah?" she asked.Hannah's heart raced as she carefully crafted her response. "I agree that we must take action," she said, her voice steady. "But perhaps there is another way. We could capture Mercylin, but instead of killing her, we could use her as leverage. We could force her to leave Darell and never return, or else face the consequences."Aimea considered Hannah's words for a moment before nodding in agreement. "That could work," she said. "But we must act quickly before their relationship deepens further."Hannah nodded, her mind already formulating a plan. She would make sure to be the one to capture Mercylin, and she would make sure to get her revenge for their last fight. And once Mercylin was out of the picture, she would have Darell all to herself."I will help you, Alpha Aimea," she s