Zephyr's gaze roamed around the bar, noticing the all-alpha male's gaze on the younger. He tsked about the fact that Isabella wasn't even bothered by those disgusting gazes. Why did he have to be bothered by that, he wasn't related to her but why? "You should leave this place, Isabella." Hearing his tone, She stopped drinking your liqueur. "That's not your concern, prof." She gulped the whole glass of drink in one go. "Hey, sweetie. Wanna dance with me?" Some random dude extended his hand as Isabella giggled. She wasn't an easy-going girl, that's what Zephyr thought until she was about to hold that person's hand. But the elder was fast enough to grab her hand, preventing her from going to that random dude. "What the hell is wrong with you, Zephyr?" She gritted her teeth, not like how he was acting with her. "Don't you fucking know his intention? It's so obvious in his eyes. Are you that much easygoing?" Enough of all of this, that's what Isabella wanted to shout at her professor.

"Master, the pack leader is here to see you" The servant informed Dareen, confusing the elder and on the other hand, the anger laced his face. His long-lasting enemy, to be honest, if there was the worst word for enemy, Dareen would use it on Luther. "Take him to the garden, I will be there in a few minutes," Dareen replied, getting up from the couch. His life was going normal but why now? He took off his specs and went to see Luther. "Luther has come to the mansion." The message was sent by the servant at the moment he stepped into the property and was read by his master in a minute. "What a pleasant surprise, Pack Leader." Dareen sat in front of the Luther, who knitted his brows. Everyone stood in front of him, but Dareen didn't bother giving respect to him. "I see, a whiny man now is daring." Luther crossed his legs over another, a scoff left Dareen's mouth, and he leaned back on the chair smugly. "Well, what should I do, my kids gave me strength," Dareen replied. The tea and

"My wolf is sure about that and I felt the bond. It's stronger than I thought. I won't lie, Eira." Eira's face gloomed in a second. She was trying to convince herself of the better dream, trying to escape from reality. "She also found out about the mate thing and certainly I was forced to hang out with her by her parents. I wanted to end things softly without involving anyone but the rumours spread around me being cheating on you." Eira wanted to scoff and splash the water in front of her on his face. Self-control played a crucial role in her public image, she just didn't want to ruin it for useless things. What looked funny was she whined like a lovesick girl over the weeks for this man. Such a pathetic self of her. "I know, You won't believe but try to understand. Things will get nastier if goes wrong. You know the business world, one wrong move will drag you to the hell path. And She happened to be a reason for my downfall." Mateo's hand trembled. Downfall was a big word for Mate

As the class gathered for the lecture, the teacher walked in, Eira leaned over to whisper in Amethysta's ear, "I warned Sylvia to stay away from Mateo. The girl who was rumoured to be with Mateo" Amethysta's eyes widened with shock and concern. "You did what?!" she exclaimed, her voice rising above the low murmur of the classroom.The teacher shot them a stern look, and as the attention of the class turned toward them, Amethysta's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "Oops," Eira muttered, trying to suppress a smirk."Both of you, out," the teacher demanded, pointing to the door.Eira and Amethysta shared a glance, then simultaneously shrugged before gathering their things and heading out the door. They found shelter in their college canteen. Eira recounted the confrontation with Sylvia, her voice low but filled with kind of badass vibe like she won a big war or something. Amethysta was silently watching Eira, as if her world revolved around her. Amethysta was truly happy for Eira, see

The gentle breeze brushed against the naked bodies, colliding with each other in a tight embrace. The fluttering sound of the curtain hardly woke them up. The siren eyes of the male opened, silently admiring the ethereal beauty sleeping next to her. "I wished this morning would continue forever." Icarus pecked the younger's forehead. Amethysta grunted in pain, sobering up from sleep. "Good Morning, Angel." the morning raspy voice did something to Amethysta who fluttered open her eyes. "I... How..." The sheet slipped down from her body, exposing the wild night between them. She gathered the sheet close to her body, perplexed about how she should respond. "Are you regretting, Angel?""No, I'm not." An abrupt answer from the latter brought a small chuckle from the elder. How cute she is, Moreover, Icarus was proud to see how he marked his girl. "Come here" he opened his arms for her, Who crawled to him. He protectively draped her between his arms, Embrace her gently as if she were a