LOGINAZRIEL’S POV
“The car is ready to leave, my King. Your bag is inside the car with the necessary documents needed.” I looked over at my Beta, Trevor. His use of the word ‘My King’ irritated me more and more these days, even though I had heard it for most of my life.
Lastly, I felt trapped in my kingdom; by the status as the ruler of all wolves. The elders had been pestering me to take someone else as my mate since my mate was yet to be found. I had been searching for her for the past seven years, visiting all the packs in the Kingdom.
I decided I needed a break from the pack. I would be visiting my companies in the human town and also resting there for a week or so.
“Let's go,” I said as I stood up from my chair and left my office, entering the car.
I turned to Trevor, “Take care of the pack and only call me if there's trouble.” I warned strictly.
“Yes, My Lord.”
And with that being said, I ordered the driver to drive . Finding my mate was my top priority; I needed to find her before the year ended.
We finally got to the human town, so I asked the driver to stop me at a bar, wanting to cool my head.
We arrived at a small but busy bar, crowded with people drinking and talking. I turned to the driver, told him I would call him when I needed him and he bowed his head in understanding.
Immediately I entered the bar, an intoxicating scent hit me hard, making my wolf feel restless. I walked further into the room, and that was when I saw the most beautiful girl I had ever seen in my life.
She had olive skin and mesmerising blue eyes. Her curly brown hair was a bit messy, and she was petite. Her tiny, pouting lips made me want to kiss her that instant.
She was busy arranging some drinks, so I decided to move closer to her. Her scent was divine and exquisite, and I didn't mind that she was a rogue.
When I spoke, she didn't turn around immediately but inhaled deeply, goosebumps forming on her arms. My ego flared, knowing that my voice impacted her as much as hers did to me. I had been told about a mate's scent, but to experience it was something else.
She turned around and her beauty left me speechless, seeing her up close. Any man would worship the ground she walked on, and I thank the Goddess for giving me a beautiful mate.
Some time passed, and I saw her leaving the bar, looking stressed, so I decided to follow her and see where she lived. But she went to a park instead to have a drink, then I revealed myself, and she was shocked to see me behind her.
This little mate of mine has a sharp mouth, and I didn't know when I kissed her, but thankfully she didn't pull away from me. I mind-linked my driver to come to the park, and when he came we went to my hotel room.
Seeing her breathless and helpless on the bed fuelled my desire to mate with her. Her scent was driving my wolf crazy, urging me to mark her as mine. I wanted her permission before doing anything drastic. I didn’t want her to regret it later on.
Once we were done doing the devil's dance, she fell asleep in my arms instantly. I went to the bathroom and brought out a wet cloth to clean her legs before going into the bed, pulling her back into my arms.
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It had been five days since I'd been waking up in bed without my mate beside me. I decided to give her time to process what happened between us before meeting her again.
Today, I decided it was time to meet her again. I have given her a lot of time to process things. I left my hotel room and went to see Daniel, my driver, already waiting for me in the car.
I got in and told him the destination. We arrived at the bar, and this time it was less crowded. I went to the counter, and there was a bartender there serving people. I scanned the room with my eyes to search for her, but she was nowhere to be found.
Where could she be? Was she hiding from me? My wolf growled at the thought of my mate running away.
“Where is Paige?” I asked the other bartender. He looked at me, clenching his jaw.
“Who are you? And why are you asking for Paige?” He questioned back. This little boy was daring me.
‘Let me out so I can teach the little boy a lesson.’ Jax, my wolf growled in my head.
“It's none of your business, boy,” I growled slowly, intimidating him with my huge stature. “I'm going to ask again, where's Paige?”
“S-she…she called in sick.” He stuttered. I could smell the fear emitting from him.
“Do you have her address?”
“Yes.” He nodded, took a piece of paper and pen, and wrote down her address on it before giving it to me.
I took it and went back to my car, giving the driver the address, and we left. Twenty minutes later, we arrived at an apartment that looked horrible to live in. I couldn't believe my mate stayed in such a place.
I got out and went into the building. The interior looked better than the exterior. I knocked at her door after finding her room number, my heart was pounding in my chest.
It took a few seconds before she opened the door, and when I saw her, my heart fluttered. She looked so beautiful.
“Azriel, what are you doing here?” She looked at me in shock.
“Because you left me that day. And I went to your workplace, but you weren't there.” I told her.
She sighed and opened the door wider. “Come in.” She said, looking tired with dark circles around her eyes.
“Is everything okay, Paige?” I asked, holding her arms.
She looked at me and returned my question to me instead. “Are you my mate?”
“Yes, I am. Is that wrong?” She didn't reply to my question, her expression remained neutral.
“Answer me, Paige,” I yelled out in frustration.
“YES! Everything is wrong,” she exclaimed. “I can't be your mate. I don't want a mate.” She voiced out, and tears rolled down her cheeks.
“Are you rejecting me?” Jax whimpered as I said the word.
She looked at me with sorrow in her eyes, “I am not the right mate for you, Azriel. You deserve a better mate.”
“So you're rejecting me because you think I need a better mate,” I growled out.
“I'm not good for you.” She said, looking worn out. She doesn't want to reject me. Something must have happened for her to say.
“I'm not going to reject you, Paige,” Those words echoed in the house. I pulled her into my arms and hugged her. “Can you tell me the problem?”
“Let's sit.” She directed me to the couch, and we sat down together.
She started narrating her story, telling me how she was falsely accused and banished from her pack. Then, she went on to tell me she was once betrothed to someone, but he later rejected her after she was accused.
How could a father do something so horrible to his child? He tried to take advantage of his daughter. I was really happy her engagement with her fiancé was called off because now she had me.
“Paige, I still want you,” I said, touching her cheeks slowly.
“There's more, Azriel.” She whispered.
“What is it, Paige? You can tell me anything.” I reassured her.
Her eyes were locked on mine, and I saw a hint of fear in them. “I'm pregnant.” She finally said in a low voice, and all I could feel was shock.
Pregnant! Like she was having a baby.
Before my brain could fully register the information, she added with tears in her eyes.” And it's for my ex.”
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PAIGE’S POV The sound was soft at first.So soft that I thought I’d imagined it.A gentle humming, light and slow, like a lullaby carried on the wind. It drifted through the quiet halls of the palace late at night, wrapping around my senses in a way that made my heart skip. I froze where I stood, my breath catching in my throat as the sound grew clearer.It was coming from the nursery.My pulse quickened instantly.Every instinct inside me screamed that something was different. Not wrong. Just… powerful. Familiar. Warm. I placed a hand over my chest, feeling my heart race as I turned toward the hallway that led to my children’s room.“Azriel?” I whispered, glancing back at our bedroom.He was asleep, stretched out across the bed, exhaustion clung to him after weeks of sleepless nights and constant patrols. Becoming parents had changed everything for us. Even in peace, his body never fully rested anymore. He guarded our family even in his dreams.I didn’t wake him.Instead, I followed
PAIGE’S POV The house was never truly quiet anymore.Even when everything was quiet, even when the moon hung calmly in the sky and the pack grounds were still, there was always a sound. A soft cry. A tiny breath. The creak of the nursery door. The steady heartbeat of two lives that now depended on me for everything.Motherhood was nothing like I had imagined.It was harder. Messier. Louder. More beautiful.I learned that quickly.The twins ruled our world now. They decided when we slept, when we ate, and when we rested. Nights blurred into mornings. Morning light often found me still awake, pacing the nursery floor with one baby pressed against my chest while the other slept nearby, waiting for their turn.Some nights I cried quietly, afraid I would wake them.Other nights I laughed, exhausted and amazed at how two tiny humans could change everything.Azriel never left my side.If I was awake, he was awake. If I struggled, he was already there. He learned how to hold them, how to fee
PAIGE’S POV Two days after I woke up, the sun felt brighter and warmer than it ever had before.Not because the sky had changed, but because I had. I was different now.I stood in front of the tall mirror in our room, one hand resting over the soft fabric of my dress, the other pressed lightly against my chest as I tried to steady my breathing. My body still felt weak. Healing magic and wolf strength had helped, but nothing erased the ache completely. My ribs still protested when I inhaled too deeply, and my legs trembled if I stood too long.But today mattered.Today, the pack would see our children.Azriel stood behind me, his hands resting on my shoulders. I felt his warmth before I saw him in the mirror. His eyes were softer than I remembered them ever being, filled with a kind of love that made my chest tighten.“You don’t have to do this today,” he said quietly. “We can wait if you want.”I shook my head slowly. “No. They have waited long enough. And I don’t want to hide anymor
PAIGE’S POV When Azriel finished narrating everything, I felt like my heart had been pulled apart and stitched back together all at once.The war.The shadows.The First Ones.My collapse.The twins were born too early.I lay there staring at the ceiling for a long time after he was done, my hand resting protectively over my flat stomach. It still felt wrong that they were no longer inside me. I had spent months feeling their movements, their kicks, their tiny presence grounding me through fear and uncertainty. Now they were outside of me, alive, breathing, real.And I had missed their birth.That thought hurt more than the ache in my body.Azriel never left my side. His hand remained wrapped around mine as if he were afraid I might disappear again if he let go. His eyes were tired, rimmed with red, but they softened every time he looked at me. I could feel how much he had been holding inside himself for my sake.Before I could speak again, there was a soft knock on the hospital room
AZRIEL’S POV Days passed, but time meant nothing to me anymore.I sat beside Paige’s hospital bed, my body stiff from barely moving, my eyes burning from lack of sleep. I did not remember the last time I had properly rested, but I did not care. As long as Paige was breathing, as long as her heart kept beating, nothing else mattered.The room smelled like antiseptic and quiet fear. Machines hummed softly around her, their steady sounds becoming the rhythm of my life. Every beep reminded me she was still here. Every rise and fall of her chest felt like a gift I did not deserve.I held our babies in my arms, one on each side, careful and protective like the world might steal them too if I loosened my grip: a boy and a girl. My son slept peacefully against my chest, his tiny fist curled around my finger. My daughter on the other hand rested in the crook of my arm, her soft breaths warm against my skin.They were so small.Too small.They were not meant to arrive this early, not like this
AZRIEL’S POV As I stood in the waiting room, all I could remember was the moment the doctor said they needed to perform an emergency C-section, my entire world narrowed down to one thing, and that was only Paige.I did not remember nodding, but apparently I did, because the next thing I knew, they were pushing her bed away from me at a terrifying speed. Nurses shouted instructions to one another. The doors to the operating room swung open, bright white light spilling out like something holy and cruel at the same time.“Your majesty, you have to stay here,” one of the nurses said gently, but her voice sounded distant, like I was underwater.My hands were shaking. My chest hurt so badly it felt like someone had reached inside and crushed my heart with their fist. The bond between Paige and me was still there, but it was weak, frayed, unsteady like a dying flame. Every second that passed felt like it was stealing her away from me piece by piece.I pressed my forehead against the cold gl







