POV: Ameera“No, beautiful, you are certainly not my lab rat. But you can be if you want to, I would love to see where this leads us.” He told me, running a finger down my cheeks down to my neck. I followed the movement of his finger, lifting my head to gaze into his eyes. They had no emotions in them, they were as dark as the night sky. “Well, since it’s still my decision to be with you or not, why don’t you let me help you out of this situation without shedding more blood. If you ask me, I think you shouldn’t be enemies with Alpha Keith because if he is the king like you all suggest, then only him had the power to save you and your brothers from annihilation. All he has to do is to welcome you into his home and his heart, I believe the moon goddess would do his bidding if she found out that you tried to correct your mistake by helping Keith defeat the real enemy, Dymion. You don’t have to go against him, Kyle. He has no idea what you did to stop aiding his uncle. I’m not even sure

POV: Amelia “As soon as I get back home, I’m booking a session with the pack doctor for a DNA for George and I. As soon as I get it over with, I need you out of my fucking house and out of my life, whether George turns out to be my son or not.”These were his last words to me before he left me standing all by myself and went running after that silly bitch. I had to find my way back to his private airstrip, and even when I got back in one piece, he still wanted me out of the fucking plane and he treated me like a nobody, choosing his damn friend and that bitch over me. He is supposed to be focused on me now that Kyle has done me a huge favor and taken that bitch away. He’s supposed to be more attracted to me, he’s supposed to love me and care about George. Instead, he threatens me with DNA and promises to take away my son and kick me out of his life. Too bad George is not his son, I wonder what he would do if he ever learns the truth. He is regaining his memories of his past life, an

POV: Amelia“Yes Kenny, I’m here to repay the favor you did us the last time. I fucked up real bad, but I’m here to make it right,” I told him, trying to get him to fuck me so I can correct my first mistake before Dad finds out. I’ve been receiving more threats from Dad as he urged me to work harder to give him what he wants before he disowns me and kicks me out. He can never find out that I’ve been lying my ass off all these years.“Fuck me, Kenny, I’m all yours,” I told him, encouraging him and walking over to sit on his thighs, initiating contact. I screwed his brains out all afternoon, riding him as many times as he wanted. When he was all done with me, I got dressed and sat in front of him, giving him a smile that told him I had another request to make.“Alright, spill it out already. I know you didn’t just come here to clear your conscience. You have something in that dirty mind of yours, so spill it out already.” He told me with a satisfied smile. I returned his smile, faking i

POV: KeithI’m the grandson of the moon goddess, the son of Christos Endymion, and the heir to the golden throne. For centuries I have roamed this world, fighting a battle that should have ended several years ago, but I keep losing this war every fucking time. And it's not because the enemies I’m fighting are way smarter than I am, no. It’s because I’m a self-centered bastard who never learns from my mistakes.Each time I begin this journey, I meant every fucking time that I get to this level where I regain my memories and start fighting my war like I’m meant to. I always keep a journal for my life work and I record every mistake I made and how I should have handled things differently to get a better result. Copies of these journals are passed down to every pack of Alphas so it would get to myself and Ameera when we appear. Nobody can tell which pack or which family we would come from. So it's important that copies of these books must get to every pack when I’m dead.The Alphas have b

POV: KeithI do not want to let her out of my sight because these guys cannot handle her. She can take them all out in the blink of an eye. I went down to the dungeon I went down to the dungeon and made sure a cell that could hold her in was prepared for her. It’s made of titanium and shielded with a rare blend of yellow and red wolfsbane. Dad made these cells specially for powerful witches. There was a time when the dark forces tried to send us all into exile. That was when we were at war with ourselves before the white wizard came to its rescue. These cells were made to keep both the white wizard and the witches locked in. We had to be prepared in case they tried something stupid in our territory. We weren’t supposed to fight the war of the gods, that’s why the white wizard was sent to us. It was his duty to kill them all and it was our duty to keep them out of our territory until he arrived. Dad helped him in his war and thats why he helped him fortify our dungeons to keep every s