Chapter: Chapter Seventy Nine: Come For Me---PACK'S LIBRARYARIAThe library doors closed behind me as I stretched my arms above my head with a yawn."I think my brain is full," I said as Mason chuckled beside me."That's what happens when you read three centuries of Blood Moon pack history in one sitting."I smiled, my mind still buzzing from the lesson about the past Luna.“Luna Nysa really understood what it meant to protect her pack.” I murmured more to myself than to Mason.He glanced my way with a smile. "You're learning well." I smiled softly, thinking of all the wolves who would depend on me when I officially become Luna."A pack is family. Our strength isn't just in teeth and claws; it's in the heart that refuses to turn away, in the hands that lift one another, in the love that holds us together. Look out for one another, guide the rest, and stand together always. That's how we survive and thrive,"I was recalling the saying of Luna Nysa. This was my pack now, my family, and I would protect them no matter the cost.
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Chapter: Chapter Seventy Eight: Prove Me Different From My Family (II)ARIA The doors opened and a pair of boots appeared. My eyes quickly went to the face.Mason? My heart raced, war unexpected calm. I looked at Knox. He too looked calm. Maybe I should just follow my heart and let him. After all, he'd never let anything bad happen to me."Mason, to prove her different," I heard Morric snicker."No, not me. But him," Mason said as someone stepped out from behind him."Ronnie," Harrow called out"Pa" Ronnie responded as he walked towards Harrow, bowing in greeting."Alpha," he greeted Knox before turning to me. His eyes widened a bit."Aria," he called, almost hugging me, but suddenly pulled back from the growl that escaped Knox throat as he pulled me closer to his side, with both hands suddenly wrapped around my waist."Oh, Luna," he called, scratching his head awkwardly."Ronnie, how did you escape the hunters?" Harrow asked, checking out his son."Luna saved me," Ronnie replied as he went on to tell them how I had saved him back then. I couldn't help
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Chapter: Chapter Seventy Seven: Prove Me Different From My Family (I)ARIAThe trial is less than a week now and my training has been more intense.I had a packed schedule. Training with Knox at dawn, with Leona during the day, and in the evening, the library with Mason.At times, Knox had come instead of Mason. I couldn't be more grateful. But right now, I was headed to the courtroom because the person I have come to dislike requested my presence. What on earth does he want?“Your thoughts are loud” I heard Knox in my head causing me to smile.“You should close your ears then” I heard him chuckle and couldn't help my smile. We had gotten a lot closer.I entered the court and met everyone there already except Mason. I walked towards Knox “Alpha” I greeted before taking my seat.I looked ahead and noticed the weird smile on Edric’s lips. Why does he have up his sleeve?“Preparations for the trial are up and we don’t have much time, as after the trial we are to have the feast of blood ties.” Greta said. “So Edric, what is so important that you called for
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Chapter: Chapter Seventy Six: Let Them Know Who I Belong ToARIASunlight filtered through the curtains pulling me out of sleep. I blinked a few times, to wake myself fully. My body felt heavy and sore in the best way. My head was against Knox's chest with his arms wrapped around my waist. I turned to face him with a smile tugging my lips without me even trying. Last night replayed in my head.I shifted closer, raising my head on one hand, and reached out to trace my fingers over his face. Starting at his forehead, down to those thick brows then lower, along the sharp line of his jaw, until I brushed his lips.They were full. I noticed the little cut from all the kissing. As I stared, I recalled those lips on my skin... sucking my breast, tongue swirling around my nipple until I arched and begged. I closed my legs but my nipples tightened at the thought. “Fuck” Knox’s voice echoed in my head. I froze with a blink. Now I'm hallucinating and hearing things.“I can smell your arousal,” His voice e hoed again and I sprang up, scrambling back, bu
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Chapter: Chapter Seventy Five: He's In Heat (II)ARIAHis lips crashed against mine in a hungry kiss. I could feel the solid length of his cock pressing insistently against my entrance, the broad head nudging my slick folds apart.My body trembled beneath him from anticipation and nervousness.Knox broke the kiss as he searched my eyes one last time. “You sure, Sweetheart? We can stop anytime.”I nodded, my fingers threading through his damp hair, pulling him closer. “I'm sure. I need you.”The words came out breathy, but they were true—I wanted to feel him inside me, to cross that line with him.He positioned himself more firmly, the tip of his cock slipping just past my outer lips, and with a slow, deliberate push, he began to enter me. The stretch was immediate and intense, my virgin pussy yielding to his girth, filling me in a way that made my breath catch.It hurt a little, that unfamiliar pressure building as he sank in and I felt full. He groaned low in his throat, his hands gripping my hips to steady us both.“Fuck, you're
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Chapter: Chapter Seventy Four: He's In Heat (I)ARIAI had spent the rest of the day training with Leona, and now it was evening. I considered swinging by the pack house for dinner, but nah—I'd grabbed brunch there earlier, and it made more sense to wait for Knox. Eating together sounded perfect.I walked into the house, only to perceive Knox’s scent.“Huh? he’s back? Earlier than usual,” I whispered to myself, a little smile tugging at my lips as I kicked off my shoes, going into the room.He wasn’t there, but I heard sounds from the bathroom. So I sat and waited. But then, an idea popped into my mind.A soft giggle bubbled up, and I stood, padding quietly to the bathroom.‘He's my boyfriend after all and it's normal’ I told myself as I sneaked inside.Through the foggy glass, his outline came into view: tall frame, broad shoulders turned away, water streaming down his back in rivulets.He looked tense with his head bowed under the spray, eyes probably closed as he tried to relax.My heart did a little flip watching him, the way
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“Please stop, you're drunk,” I whispered, my voice trembling as I tried to push him off. His body was heavy against mine, his movements sluggish but persistent.
He barely heard me. “How old are you?” he murmured, his voice thick with alcohol.
“18,” I gasped, heart racing in a mix of fear and confusion.
“Then you're already an adult” he said with a low chuckle, as though that settled everything.
I should’ve stopped it. I should’ve left. But I didn't have the strength to argue, didn't have the will to stop him. He moved against me again, and that's when I felt something cold touch the most intimate part of me….
I woke up alone in a dimly lit room. He was still there, his back turned to me, but his face-his identity-was still hidden behind the mask. I glanced down at his left shoulder. A Phoenix tattoo. Bold. Intriguing.
But then, I didn't hesitate. I grabbed my things and ran, my heart racing as I left the room without another word. It was supposed to be just a night. One meant to be forgotten. And that's exactly what I intended to do. I didn't know his name. I didn't even know his face. It was a night meant to stay buried in the past. It was a night I promised myself I’d forget.
But that promise broke when pregnancy came knocking.
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Chapter: Chapter Ten: Don't Take Him AwayCASSIUSThe soft thud of little feet against the carpet echoed through the room, followed by the faint giggle that I had come to like. Aaron.He was everywhere tonight — bouncing on his new bed, opening drawers, poking at the glowing nightlight shaped like a rocket. The decorators had just left, and the room still smelled of fresh paint and new furniture. Everything was perfect like something out of a catalog.“Dad! Look!” Aaron’s voice was bright, his small finger pointing toward the shelf. “They put my toy cars there!”I looked up from the chair near his bed and smiled, just a little. “That’s right. You’ve got more than you can drive.”He grinned and grabbed one of them, making engine noises as he zoomed it across the sheets. The laughter that followed hit something deep in my chest — something I didn’t want to name.It had been a good day. We’d played, eaten dinner together.Now, he was yawning between his giggles.“Alright, champ,” I said, rolling my chair closer. “Time for bed.”
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Chapter: Chapter Nine: A Gentle StrangerCALISTA When I opened my eyes, I was met with a pair of sharp brown eyes staring intently at me. My breath caught in my throat, and for a brief moment, my muddled mind panicked. Where was I? The man leaned back slightly as if sensing my unease. “You’re awake,” he said, his voice warm and calm. he said, his voice calm and deep. “I’m Alaric King. “I found you collapsed in the rain and brought you here. You were freezing and unconscious. Do you remember?” I blinked at him, processing his words. Fainting? Rain? The memories returned in scattered fragments—the suffocating argument with Cassius, the storm, my heartache—and shame burned in my cheeks. He leaned back in his chair, giving me space, though his eyes never left me. “Walking in a rain as that wasn’t the best idea,” he said lightly, a faint smile tugging at his lips. “You’re lucky I happened to pass by when I did.” I didn’t respond, my thoughts still tangled with worry about Aaron. Was he okay? Did Mr Dario notice I was gone?
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Chapter: Chapter Eight: Breaking PointCALISTA The dull ache in my head was the first thing I noticed as I blinked against the morning light filtering through the curtains. My eyes burned from crying all night, and my body felt heavy, weighed down by exhaustion and emotional turmoil. I hadn’t slept. How could I, when the past twelve hours had flipped my life upside down? My throat was sore and my heart felt like it had been shredded. But there was one thing that still mattered, one thing that kept me going even when the world around me seemed to crumble—Aaron. Pushing aside the blanket, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stood, though my knees wobbled beneath me. My reflection in the mirror caught my attention, and I almost didn’t recognize the woman staring back. My hair was a tangled mess, and my face was blotchy and pale. But I didn’t care. Aaron needed me, and I needed him. I hurried out of the room, my bare feet padding against the cold floor. “Aaron?” I called, my voice hoarse and cracking. There w
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Chapter: Chapter Seven: Just Like She did Six years agoCASSIUS Aaron’s question hung in the air, heavy and suffocating. “Are you my daddy?” I stared at him for a long moment, the resemblance hitting me harder than I cared to admit. The boy didn’t just look like me—he was a mirror of my childhood self. The same dark hair, sharp features, Hazel eyes and even that slight furrow in his brow when he was curious. “There’s only one way to find out,” I said, my voice calm but firm. Calista bristled immediately, standing protectively between me and the boy. “This is ridiculous. It’s just a coincidence! Lots of kids look like people they’re not related to.” “A coincidence?” I raised an eyebrow, gesturing toward Aaron, who was now findiling with his fingers in the corner. “He doesn’t just look like me. He is me, Mrs. Dario. The resemblance isn’t just uncanny—it’s undeniable.” Her jaw tightened, and she crossed her arms. “So what if he looks like you? That doesn’t mean anything!” I didn’t respond immediately, instead picking up my phone and
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Chapter: Chapter Six: Are You My Daddy?CALISTAThe soft hues of dawn filtered into the room, but the beauty of the morning did nothing to soothe my restless heart. Sleep had eluded me all night. My mind replayed the events of the past few days like a broken record—Cassius’s cold demeanor, the mansion’s suffocating luxury, and, most of all, the aching void left by my son’s absence.Aaron’s face haunted my thoughts. His cheeky grin, the sparkle in his eyes, the way his little arms wrapped around my neck—it was unbearable to be away from him.By morning, I made my decision. I needed to see him.Hours later, I stood at Lila’s front door, my palms damp with nerves. Before I could knock, the door swung open, and there he was—my little ball of energy, sprinting toward me with a wide grin.“Mummy!” Aaron’s voice rang with pure joy as he flung his arms around my legs.“Aaron!” I bent down, scooping him into my arms and holding him close. Tears stung my eyes as I kissed his forehead. “I missed you so much, sweetheart.”“I missed you
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Chapter: Chapter Five: Where We StandCALISTA The drive to the Dario mansion was suffocating, not because of Martin’s silent company, but because of the weight of the choice I had made. My palms rested on my lap, trembling slightly. In my mind, Aaron’s bright smile and cheerful voice reminded me why I was doing this. The car pulled through towering iron gates and up a winding driveway. When the mansion came into view, my breath caught. It wasn’t just large—it was a palace. The sprawling estate boasted manicured gardens, a fountain large enough to rival a city park, and stone architecture straight out of a fairy tale. "Imposing, isn’t it?" Martin glanced at me briefly through the rearview mirror. "That’s one way to put it," I murmured, trying to keep the awe from my voice. Martin stopped the car at the entrance, where a butler opened the door before I could unbuckle my seatbelt. I stepped out and smoothed my dress, trying to appear composed. "Mrs. Dario, welcome," the butler greeted me with a polite nod, and the titl
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