Four years of endless back-to-back IVF and pack doctor appointments, and Rosa Gates, the Princess Luna of Everwoods pack, is ready to wave the white flag to ever getting pregnant. She is pushed aside and regarded with deep disdain by many pack members for being a ‘cursed childless husk’ and a threat to the Royal lineage. Her only consolation, the balm to her breaking heart was her mate Alpha prince Kelvin. That is, until he becomes the thorn in her flesh. He impregnated her best friend, who was also his secretary, and split her world down the middle. She leaves with a heavy heart and a burning desire to start anew, not knowing that something had already changed about her–three innocent lives were growing within her. She returns after seven years, stronger than all those who had stomped on her and ready to conquer. Kelvin, still childless and buried in debt, tries to crawl back into her life but she turns around and entwines her arms with his biggest rival, his older brother, the crown prince, and says; “It's too late my children already have a father,”
View MoreMargaret POVForty miles away, in a dark hotel room where no one would expect her to be. Margaret sat on the chair, legs crossed drinking wine. Her eyes are red. She was laughing. .The remaining witches who had escalated Pierce stood before her, their heads fixed on the ground like they were waiting for her answers."Welcome back," Margaret said, smiling. She picked a Pringle and laughed"I was wondering when you'd be wise enough to use Aguns 's sacrifice to strengthen your own magic."The two witches smiled. Feet. "Margaret, they know about the church. They know about the ritual."Margaret waved her hand dismissively. "Of course they do. Aguns was always weak. I knew he'd break under pressure." She turned to face them fully. "But it doesn't matter. Let Pierce come. Let him bring his little pack of dogs. It will make the ritual even more powerful when I drain their life force too."The second witch, a young man with a black birthmark, said, "What about Nathan? Without him, your power
Pierce POV Names," Pierce demanded. "The Crimson Circle, shadow Creek” Pierce stepped forward with a smile."How many witches do you think are up against Rosa” he asked. "Maybe fifty. Maybe more." Aguns 's voice was barely above a whisper. “or more. They want to harness their powers and then take the babies. Each has a different goal but the babies are needed” Abel stepped forward with the sharp knife"What kind of something?" Aguns looked at the tool in Abel's hand with pure fear. "A ritual. A massive ritual using Rosa's babies and the power from all the covens combined. They want to open some kind of gateway." "Gateway to what?" Pierce asked. "The old realm. The place where magic first came from. They think if they can open it, they can flood this world with enough black magical energy to make witches string Aguns and also bring back our dead ancestors” A cold chill ran through Pierce's spine. "And Rosa?" Aguns swallowed hard. "She's the key. Her blood, her babies' blood,
Pierce pov Pierce stood on the balcony, still thinking of what to do and how to go about the recent events in his life, when Abel called his name, flashing through the screen."Pierce, one of the prisoners, is talking. You need to get down here now."Pierce glanced back at the bedroom door where Rosa slept. He couldn't leave her alone, not after Margaret had just shown up in their house like that. But he needed answers."Which prisoner?" Pierce asked, walking further down the hallway, making sure Rosa did not hear anything."The younger witch. The one with the scar on his neck. He's been asking to speak with you directly. Says he has information about Margaret, her plans, and who she really is. He said Rosa is in danger”Pierce's jaw clenched. "I'll be there in twenty minutes. Send guards to protect Rosa while I am gone”Abel heaved a sigh “Okay I will send four men at once to your house”Pierce ended the call and grabbed his jacket. The abandoned warehouse where they kept pris
Pierce's POVPierce's face went completely pale for a second, like he had seen something strange. He sat up looking at me.The coffee mug in his hand trembled slightly."What did you just say?" His voice was barely above a whisper."I said I have a real mother. Margaret. The witch who kidnapped me. And guess what, she hates me with all her heart, and she is also the one who kidnapped me. Do you know how funny that sounds? My adopted mother hates me, my real mother hates me.” She said and chuckled a little bit even though Pierce could see the pain in her eyes.Pierce set his coffee mug down on the nightstand with shaking hands. "That's... that's impossible. Rosa, you're confused. The trauma from last night...""I'm not confused." Rosa's voice was firm "She told me during the ritual. She kept calling me her daughter! Her freaking mistake, she even hates my father!” She shouted in his face.Pierce stood abruptly from the bed. He walked towards the room window, taking in the
Pierce POV Pierce's convoy of black SUV filled out with men ready to fight, set out late that night to look for Rosa.with touch of her location through the tracker.Pierce sat at the other side and drove Abel, he was so sure that he could harm himself if he continued driving.In his vehicle, Pierce gripped his phone so tightly the screen cracked. The red dot on the tracking app hadn't moved in over an hour, which either meant Rosa was being held in one location, or worse, "Pierce, we're two miles out," Abel said, based on how worried he looked."We have seen the surveillance of the place and there are sixteen people in the warehouse, all currently dead apart from two who are basically unconscious”Marcus informed them.Pierce's heart dropped to his stomach. Rosa. It had to be her.Immediately they saw the sight of the warehouse, Pierce sat up, cracking his guns as he gave out instructions."Surround the building. No one gets in or out. Abel, take your team through the bacj entrance
As the witches in black cloaks surrounded her, her pace raced, trying hard to fight the chains that were tied to her.She closed her eyes tightly and tried her best to free herself. By the time she opened her eyes, one was red, the they was gold. Fangs appeared on her teeth immediately as she let out a low growl."What—" Margaret began, taking a step back as she looked at her face with surprise.Rosa felt her heart race increase the more the twins moved inside her womb faster than normal. She let out a loud scream, and all the witches fell to the ground. A darker smoke surrounded the room.Rosa's muscles shifted, bones cracked, her clothes tore open a she let out a loud scream, her face turning pale The chains snapped loose as her clothes tore immediately. She fell to the ground, turning into a black wolf with red stripes.Margaret stumbled backward, her face pale with shock. "Impossible," she whispered. "You're supposed to be a weak omega. How—"Rosa's wolf form towered over everyon
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