LOGINAlina is born premature. Due to her weak state as a baby she is ordered to be executed and left in the past while her alpha father replaces her with another baby. An omega saves her life and runs away choosing the rogue life for her safety. Years pass by and soon she is spotted by her brother. However neither one knows they are related. He sees her wolf form and knows she is a healer wolf something that could only happen in a purebred family. A family like his. This throws her into a whole different world where she is forced to marry the alpha king to manipulate her to give her everything to eve to make him happy. Slowly draining her of life. After almost loosing her wolf while healing eve. eve comes out of her coma. tormenting her relentlessly. Soon after the alpha king divorces her and throws her just outside his borders. When returning to the omega who once saved her she finds out she is pregnant. And only one man can be the father
View MoreAlpha Henry's pov:
Screams flooded down the halls of the pack house as my mate pushed to bring our second-born child in to this earth.
I sat outside.
Hearing her struggle made me feel like I was losing my mind.
Like I was losing control over my wolf. I always hated this part of pups.
Everything within me just wanted to storm in there and hold her tightly.
And pray to the moon goddess to take away the pain and give it all to me.
However, the pack doctor made it very clear that I was not to come back until they said otherwise.
They asked me the dreaded question.
“Baby or the mom?” A question that no man on the face of the earth ever wanted to awnser.
But my wolf jumped ahead and answered for me.
Jack was never one to follow orders and stay put. “mate” he growled, and the doctor nodded at our awnser.
“is mommy going to be ok?” my two-year-old son asked curled up in my lap, tears streaming down his cheeks.
What was I supposed to tell him?
How could I be so certain?
“Mommy is very strong, Eli. If anyone could get through this, it’s her. We just have to wait for now.” I answered, trying my best to sound strong for my son.
Praying to the moon goddess to bless our family and protect my mate.
To keep her safe and alive.
To not take her away from us just yet. I wouldn’t be able to handel it.
I wouldn’t be able to live without her. My every bone.
My every drop of blood and cell only worked and survived for her.
Another ear wrenching scream echoed down the hall.
Making Eli shiver at it. I held him tighter, trying to calm him down.
Suddenly, a baby’s cry followed the scream and a flash of hope lit up the pack house.
I stood up and waited to see the door swing open. And so it did, revealing the doctor.
His hands covered in my wife’s blood. He removed his mask and nodded.
Making a single tear of joy and relief fall down my cheek. I run into the room.
Seeing my exhausted mate spread across the bed.
Her chest falling and rising as she tries to catch her breath. She looked so disheveled. But she also looked so alive.
And I thanked the moon goddess for that.
I put Eli down on his feet. And I ran over to my mate.
I kissed every part of her face, feeling relieved as my mate’s skin touches mine. Feeling calm. feeling at home.
Soon my mate fell asleep and i just brushed the hair out of her perfect, beautiful face.
I watched as my son laid there in his mother’s arm looking peaceful and innocent as he sleeps beside her.
An image that would burn into my memory for the rest of my life.
The two people I loved most in this world. I closed them both with a blanket.
“Alpha Henry,” the doctor whispered, as he didn’t want to wake my mate and son.
I quickly followed him and he lead me to an incubator hooked up to many machines.
I had known my wife went into labor fairly early, but I was not aware that it was this early.
I looked inside the incubator and there laid my daughter. So small and fragile.
A little one that would break by a slight gush of wind. She was weak.
The doctor sighed as he looked at the child that laid before me.
Pity was the only thing this little one could accomplish.
I knew what the doctor was about to say.
I also knew exactly what I had to do.
“Her prognosis is not great, alpha, and even if she makes it past two weeks of age.
There will be disabilities that would follow. She could be blind.
She could also be mentally disabled, or she could never move or walk on her own.”
My heart broke at the news, but there was nothing I could do. It was beyond my power.
I nodded and called in my wife’s omega Eliana.
She was easily in her forties and would always help my wife prepare.
Whether it be her hair or her help with her dresses.
I looked at the omega, knowing that this was the only person I could trust to help with the dirty works and keep the secret.
She had loved my wife as her own daughter. She would do anything to protect her and her family. She had proven this a multitude of times.
I looked at her.
Her eyes went glossy with tears threatening to fall.
Maybe she had already known what I was planning.
“Take the child to Richard. He will sort out the issue and bring me another child.
If I am not mistaken, a few different babies have been born in the past week.
Bring me a girl and the youngest you can find in the pack. preferably closer to the border, so that we can blame the rogues for taking the child.
More important, make sure she has the same blue eyes.”
The omega nodded and her tear never broke past her eyes barrier. But I could tell that this was something that was difficult for her to do.
thirty minutes later, she came back with a child triple the size of the previous one.
A beautiful girl with blue eyes.
"This is our daughter". I said using my alpha tone. the doctor nodded, and the omega bowed.
letting me know that their silence was promised.
Guilt did wash over me as I placed the child in a crib.
But I knew that this was a secret that would stay with the three of us.
We would take it to our graves.
I would protect my wife from the heartache of losing a child.
And the family name from a weakling.
It was a win.
But this was my first win that filled me with grief.
Knowing that child wouldn’t last long outside of the incubator.
The dream dissolved like mist .My eyes fluttered open, the moonlight greeting me through the window of my room. Andrew and Jeremiah were gone. Their spots beside me were cold. A hollow throb echoed the emptiness in the bed.“Andrew? Jeremiah?” My voice sounded rough, unused. No answer.Worry coiled in my stomach. They wouldn't just leave, not after everything. The doctor's orders were for constant proximity. Them leaving... well it had to be an emergency. But what? I needed to know. I scrambled out of bed and spotted my thin silk robe; I snatched it, wrapping myself in its flimsy comfort.I padded to the door, my senses on high alert. The scent of them, usually so overwhelming, had faded, replaced by something metallic. My hand trembled as I reached for the doorknob.The door swung open, revealing a man leaning against the frame, his back to me.But my eyes were stuck to one thing in particular.Blood.Red fresh blood.It stained his hands, splattered across his bare chest, smeared
The dream fractured, then reformed.I was no longer in Andrew's vast castle, but running. My bare feet pounded against the damp earth. As i glided through the forest trees.My breath hitched in my throat. Not from exertion, but from the wild and untamed thrill coursing through my veins.My heart thrummed a frantic, joyful rhythm against my ribs. This wasn’t flight; it was pursuit. I was the prey, yes, but a willing, eager one, a creature of pure instinct giving chase to its own desire.A low, husky laugh, rich and deep like the forest floor itself, rumbled through the trees, making the hairs on my arms stand on end.“Running only makes fucking you feel so much sweeter, Angel!” Jeremiah’s voice, a delicious threat, carried on the crisp air.A wicked, uncontrollable grin stretched across my face, a mirror to the feral joy in his tone. He knew. He always knew how to ignite this particular fire in me. I pushed harder, my legs pumping, a delighted shiver tracing its way down my spine.
The transition was instantaneous and seamless. One moment, I was in my bed.The next, I was standing in a room of towering, polished mahogany. The air was thick with the scent of old parchment and Andrew’s familiar, grounding power.I was the spitting image of an perfect Luna Queen.I wore a gown of heavy, midnight-blue velvet, the fabric weighted with embroidery that depicted the history of the kingdom. A simple silver circlet rested on my brow, cool against my skin—a symbol of my authority, not merely my status.My hands, adorned with rings of state, rested on a massive oak desk in the Council Chamber, covered in maps and treaties. Liam stood between my arms much older now. Also looking down at the documents before him in deep thought. Clearly being prepared to one day take over the throne from Andrew. Being trained in the ways of being an king to all the packs under our rule.Andrew stood beside me, his bearing regal and immense. He was speaking, his voice deep and authoritative,
The dismissal from the hospital was swift and tense. Andrew barely allowed the nurse to finish her instructions before sweeping me up into his arms, ignoring my protests that I could walk. Jeremiah stalked beside us, a menacing shadow, ensuring no one got too close.The moment we were back in my room with the door shut, the tension in the room thickened into something that choked me. The scent of antiseptic was quickly replaced by the heavy musk of two dominant Alphas who hadn't rested in a week and had just engaged in a vicious brawl.Andrew set me gently on the edge of the bed. “You need to lie down, little wolf. I’ll call the kitchen for an broth.”I shook my head, standing up immediately. My legs were still a little shaky. “No. I’m not an invalid, and I’m certainly not going to lie here while you two look like you fought a timber wolf in a dark alley. Besides I'm still very capable of chewing food.”I moved to the large cabinet where I kept my emergency supplies. It felt ama












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