Chapter 174 TERESA’S P.O.V. The drive to Lucian’s company was… tense. Lucian gripped the steering wheel like it had personally insulted him, his jaw ticking with suppressed rage. His dark eyes glinted dangerously, and his aura screamed, “Someone’s about to regret their life choices p> “Lucian, you need to calm
Chapter 173 LUCIAN’S P.O.V. The battlefield was finally silent, but the air filled with the aftermath of chaos. My mind couldn’t quiet down; the image of my Teresa and her brother taking over the battle field was etched into my brain. Their new forms were steadily growing on me, but
Chapter 172 LUCIAN’S P.O.V. Elizabeth and Helen spent the entire night scouring the pack lands for more mirrors. The two of them moved like shadows, weaving in and out of buildings, crawling into forgotten spaces, and muttering spells under their breath. Every time Helen bent down to inspect a suspicious
Chapter 171 TERESA’S P.O.V. Luke was the first to storm out of the office, his heavy footsteps echoing down the hallway. I caught a glimpse of his clenched fists before the door slammed shut behind him. My brother who had always been calm and collected was now like a volcano,
Chapter 170 LUCIAN’S P.O.V. The enforcer stood rigid, waiting for my next command. His announcement about the witch at the gates had thrown the room into a tense silence, but I wasn’t about to let anyone waltz into my territory unchecked. Especially not a witch. “Search her thoroughly,” I ordered,
Chapter 169 LUCIAN’S P.O.V. Three hours later, the clock ticked sluggishly as I waited in my office, the atmosphere as tense as a bowstring. Adrian, Juliette, Elizabeth, Teresa, and Luke were all seated around the room, each radiating a different kind of energy. Adrian sat on the leather couch like
Chapter 168 LUCIAN’S P.O.V. I leaned back against the edge of the desk, rubbing my temples as the room settled into an uneasy quiet. Serena’s lifeless body lay crumpled on the floor, her blood pooling beneath her like a tv crime scene. The metallic scent was overwhelming, but it wasn’t
Chapter 167 LUCIAN’S P.O.V. I sat at my desk, my fingers drumming absently on the polished wood as I tried to piece together the chaos that had become my life. Teresa, my wife—glowing, fierce, and exasperated—paced the room like a caged tigress, muttering sharp remarks under her breath. She was
Chapter 166 LUCIAN’S P.O.V. When Elizabeth declared Teresa and Luke “Fae Titans,” I thought my day couldn’t get any stranger. Turns out, I was wrong. Very wrong. The aftermath was chaos. Teresa glowed like the world’s most radiant light bulb, and Luke, her dear older brother, looked like he was
Chapter 165 LUCIAN’S P.O.V.. The journey into the forest was a comedy of errors wrapped in the seriousness of doom. Elizabeth led the way, muttering incantations under her breath while clutching an ancient-looking spellbook to her chest. She looked more like a nervous intern about to give her first presentation
Chapter 164 LUCIAN’S P.O.V. The hospital room was silent except for the faint beeping of the heart monitors attached to Teresa. I sat slouched in one of the stiff hospital chairs, elbows on my knees, hands clasped together, my mind a whirlwind of frustration and helplessness. Ares was pacing in
Chapter 163 ADRIAN’S P.O.V. I stepped out of Lucian’s pack lands with a slow, deliberate pace, but inside, I was a tempest. The thought of Gregory Williams daring to harm Teresa, my sweet Teresa, boiled my blood. It wasn’t often I allowed my anger to consume me, but when it
Chapter 162 LUCIAN’S P.O.V. The moment I answered the phone, I knew something was wrong. The woman’s voice, soft and shaky, was a far cry from the booming confidence I was used to from Luke. “Hello?” she said, barely above a whisper. “Who is this?” I demanded, my tone sharper
Chapter 161 LUCIAN’S P.O.V. The mind link buzzed to life as I contacted my enforcer, Tobias, stationed at the gates of the estate. “Let Adrian and Elizabeth through p> There was a pause, followed by a hesitant reply. “We know Juliette, Alpha. She’s Gamma, but Adrian… He’s a vampire, and
Chapter 160 LUCIAN’S P.O.V. I stood with Rylan outside the cell, listening—or trying to listen—to the trembling witch inside. He kept mumbling something, his voice hoarse and raspy, like someone gargling with gravel. My head tilted slightly as I tried to piece his words together. Ares growled impatiently in my
Chapter 159 LUCIAN’S P.O.V. The moment Teresa collapsed in my arms, my entire world tilted. Her scream echoed in my head, replaying like a broken record, and her body had gone limp before I could even react. It was as if the universe itself had chosen this moment to remind
Chapter 158 TERESA’S P.O.V. Lucian was grinning like a two-year-old about to pull off the prank of the century. His hands rested on his massive oak desk, but his fingers twitched with excitement. I leaned against the office doorframe, watching him with an amused smirk as our children Mai and
Chapter 157 TERESA’S P.O.V. The way Lucian looked at everything made my heart ache with a bittersweet joy. It was as though he had been starved for beauty and was finally feasting on it. His now bright green eyes, so full of wonder, darted from the sun-dappled trees to the
Chapter 156 LUCIAN’S P.O.V. The chirping of birds roused me from the most peaceful sleep I’d had in years. For a moment, I stayed still, savoring the sounds of the forest—the rustle of leaves in the cool morning breeze, the soft gurgle of a nearby stream. Beneath me, the bed—decorated,
Chapter 155 TERESA’S P.O.V. The night of the moon marriage was like stepping into a dream spun from silver and starlight. The entire pack gathered in the ceremonial clearing deep within the woods, where lanterns hung from tree branches, their flickering light casting ethereal shadows. I could feel the weight