After the shared moment by the stream, Hunter and I emerged from the water, our bodies still resonating with the intensity of that exchanged moment of love under the full moon. The surrounding forest seemed more alive, as if it had witnessed something extraordinary.
After the devastating conversation with Alastair, my tears threatened to fall, but I refused to let anyone see my weakness. I transformed into a wolf and ran through the forest, leaving behind the oppressive presence of the clearing center. With each step, the pain of Alastair's rejection intertwined with the lost hope of a different fate.I ran among the trees, the breeze caressing my fur as I tried to escape the shadows closing in around me. Finally, I stopped in the middle of the forest,
The question echoed in the silence of the room, and for a moment, I hesitated.“Are you in love with Hunter?” Zora's question reverberated in the small space, filling it with an intensity that made my heart race
When the last suitor made her request, Hunter walked to the center of the clearing, ready to face the coronation test. It was a tense moment, and I, along with the other omegas, watched with eyes glued to the central stage.
The moonlight filtered through the treetops as I awoke, feeling dizzy and disoriented. My injured paw throbbed with a constant ache, but the sight of the familiar den calmed my troubled mind. Cierce, beside me, skillfully worked with herbs for a bandage. I tried to rise, but the pain intensified, forcing me to stay lying down.
Surprised and confused, I asked, “Why? What did I do wrong?”She took a deep breath before speaking. “I remember the time when I served Luna Brave, Hunter's mother. When she was pregnant with him, she went th
Denver, Colorado, stretched out before me like a city of unknown possibilities. The pulsing of human life, the sounds, and the smells were overwhelming after the tranquility of the pack. It was my second foray into the world of humans, the first shared with Hunter when our souls intertwined in a night of love.Walking as a human, in that fragile and clumsy form, was a completely new experience for me. I felt vulnerable, not just because of my injured leg, but mainly because of the growing b
The medical office in Denver still echoed with the surprising news of the triplets as Dr. Ben Wilson filled out a prescription for me. Watching his handwriting, I tried to come to terms with the fact that I would soon be responsible for three little lives. Ben handed me the paper, and with a kind smile, he expressed his desire to see me frequently, considering the twin pregnancy.“Entering the sixteenth week without monitoring... it's important to be under constant observation,”