Abbie's POV"I can't wait till you see this place. It hasn't changed one bit." Hunter smiles, making me feel the butterflies in my stomach as I see the side of his eyes crease with his smile. There's just something about him... his smile always makes my stomach flutter and my heart race. Is it strange to say I feel nervous about walking in to eat in this place? I haven't been here in so long. It was like a special treat to get away from Armand and be able to eat here. All my obligations back in Armand's home always kept me so busy, that I was surprised I even finished my homework. I still had the best grades, though! If I can boast that proudly.But Alpha Black would unexpectedly send guards for me, and Armand would feel too embarrassed to say no. He'd try to play it off as if we were all doing something, and he'd say, "Abbie, honey. That's enough help for today. Why don't you go and have some fun? Get cleaned up, the Blacks would like you to join them for dinner." he'd say smiling as

Abbie's POVI exited the restaurant and smiled as I saw Hunter speaking with an elderly lady. It was the owner of the restaurant, Analise's grandma. I hate to say it, but I'm sorry, I'm bad with names sometimes. I haven't seen this lady in so long that I can't remember her name, but I do know... she was the nicest person ever.She nods, smiling, and Hunter takes her hand, kissing the back of her hand, making her chuckle. "Thank you, Alpha. Again, it's been a great honor to cook for you and our new Luna this evening." "Agnes, the pleasure is all mine. Abbie has been dying to come back here. My dad would be proud to see this place still running. It's always been one of his favorite spots." he says, making her smile."Mine too. Miss Agnes, thank you so much for tonight. I enjoyed every bite." I chimed in, making her turn with a surprised expression. "Oh, Luna. It's so good to see you. My.... You've grown so much. I always knew you two would end up together. I just knew it." she says, gr

Abbie's POVI walked away from Tara with a big smile on my face, opened the door to the restroom, and sighed, couldn't help but feel content. Maybe it was childish behavior, but right now, I did not care. I was satisfied with the look on my sister Tara's face. She had finally made me lose my giblets, and I was done being the nice one. "Hmmm!" I hear Lily sigh while leaning on the vanity with her head hung low. "Lil... are you ok?" I asked, making her jump in place. "Abbie. Shit... you startled me," she says, holding her hand over her heart, making me chuckle lightly. "Sorry. Didn't mean to." I replied as I leaned back with my hands against the door. "You must think I'm going crazy, right?" she asks, giving me an apologetic look. "No. Not at all, Lil." I reply, walking toward her and holding her shoulders. "Lil... I get it. You went through hell with your previous mate. He did things to you that should never be forced upon anyone. Lil, you are a true hero, a survivor." I say, ma

AUTHOR'S NOTE: THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS TRIGGERING SCENES OF FORCED SEX. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THESE TYPES OF PASSAGES, PLEASE REFRAIN FROM READING THE FIRST HALF OF THE CHAPTER UNDER TARA'S POV AND SKIP TO THE SECOND PART OF THE CHAPTER TO ABBIE'S POV. THANK YOU, AND ENJOY THE BOOK.♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️♥️Tara's POVI walked into my room, still fuming with anger from earlier today's mall event. I threw my bags forcefully on the bed, yelling at the top of my lungs in frustration. "AAAAHHHHHH!" I interlaced my hands in my hair, tugging it as I took a few deep breaths. "Just who the hell does she think she is? That stupid, pathetic piece of shit. Rrrhhhaaaa!" Just looking at Abigail makes me see red. "Tara, baby. You're back." Taylor calls from the bathroom, making me roll my eyes in disgust. He comes from behind me, hugging me around my torso and cupping my breasts as he kisses my neck, making my stomach feel ill. "What do you want, Taylor? Haven't you had enough fun for today with th

(Third Person POV- Meanwhile, in the southern part of the lands, far away, deep in Mexico's hidden forests, Queen Elena sits on her throne. Her poise is as elegant and dominant as ever. Her long dark blue gown makes her look even more beautiful and powerful. The crown adorning her head has been passed down her line from generation to generation. But sadly, it has come to a halt because the next in line would have been the firstborn girl in the family, and the first girl was still missing."Queen Elena, we received news back from Princess Elora. She is sad to announce that she will not join you for the king's ball in a few days, Your Highness." The guard says as he leans down, closing his eyes and touching his heart. A menacing growl vibrates through the enormous room set with high ceilings and marbled walls, resembling the most luxurious castles. "WHAAAAAAT? Get my car ready. Just who does this child think she is? I am still Queen, and she will obey MY COMMAND. Sister or no sister.