Alpha Female Zela’s Point of View still I gripped the armrests of the rocking chair so tightly my knuckles turned white. My eyes were glued to Lilias, but my mind reeled, trying to process her words. Her story was simply unbelievable. She couldn't be talking about Erico, not my Erico. Not the loving man who had taken such good care of me, who had always prioritized my wishes, and made sure I lacked for nothing. He had been so attentive, so gentle. Erico is a cheater!! The thought exploded in my mind, a brutal truth that my conscious brain flat-out refused to believe. I gasped, a small, choked sound. Erico had shown himself to be an excellent partner these past few months, a dedicated lover, a reassuring presence. But even as my rational mind rebelled, my deepest instincts, my werewolf senses, screamed that everything Lilias was telling me was the absolute truth. The pieces,
I sat back, enjoying the comfort of the rocking chair on the porch of our new house, my eyes closed. The fresh morning sun warmed my face, a gentle caress.I listened to the cheerful song of the birds, their melodies weaving through the soft rustling of the leaves in the trees. Being close to nature, surrounded by greenery, was where I felt most at home. It was where I could truly relax, letting go of the lingering worries. Era hummed a familiar melody deep within me, she also felt at peace in this atmosphere. She stretched, content. But after a while, I felt a shift in the air, a subtle change. I wasn't alone anymore. Someone was watching me. My instincts, however, told me I wasn't in danger. It was a gentle, curious gaze, not threatening. Slowly, I opened my eyes, but at first, I saw no one. Then, as I looked towards the forest path that led from our house, I saw a woman slowly walking towards me. Her eyes held
Alpha Female Zela’s Point of View still As Erico handled the last of the paperwork at the counter, murmuring with the clinic staff, I slowly strolled out of the building. I stepped onto the wide, welcoming porch, letting the fresh morning sun warm my face. I took a deep, shaky breath, feeling the cool air fill my lungs. A contented expression now settled on my face. Erico and I were going to have twins, a boy and a girl. I couldn't be happier than I was right at this moment. The thought filled me with a pure, uncontainable delight that seemed to bubble up from deep inside. This felt like a beautiful dream, one from which I never wanted to wake up. It was perfect. Until now, our little family had only consisted of the two of us. I often felt lonely, adrift among humans. They weren't my kind, I couldn't freely be myself with them, couldn't shift, couldn't truly let my guard do
We stopped before a tall building with a sign that read, ‘Greywood Maternity Care’. It was a modern, clean building, reflecting the well-maintained nature of the entire village that I had noticed during our quiet journey. The streets were neat, the houses looked cared for, and there was a general sense of calm. Erico settled the payment with the cart driver, pressing a few more coins into his hand, and then quickly hurried back to my side, his arm slipping around my waist in a reassuring gesture. "Here we are," he said, letting out a soft sigh of relief. He squeezed my hand gently. "This is it, baby. We'll tell the doctor that you're nine months pregnant and that you already feel the baby dropping. Maybe he can give us an idea of how much time we have left before it arrives." He flashed a smile that eased my nerves but I could sense a subtle tension in his jaw. That seemed like the best pla
Alpha Female Zela’s Point of View What would normally have been a quick one-day journey had, for Erico and me, stretched into three long, exhausting days. The road to Greywood was incredibly tiring, especially with my large, heavy belly. Every bump, every sway of the cart, made me deeply uncomfortable. We had spent several nights camping along the way, thankfully, as a werewolf, I was used to the rough feeling of a grassy bed beneath me. My body adapted quickly, but the constant motion was draining. Erico had planned this trip with immense care. He had thought of everything, taking many precautions to ensure my comfort and safety. We had waterproof, woolen sleeping bags, plenty of bottled water, and a food warmer packed with enough meat and vegetables to keep us nourished. He was always mindful of my special needs as an expectant mother. In the small village we had passed through, Blackwell
Before the very eyes of Lilias and Luci, a horrifying sight unfolded, etching itself into their very souls. A stream of fire, vibrant and terrifying, shot out from Alpha Jermain’s throat. It wasn't just a flicker, it was a powerful, consuming fire that sent blistering heat through the entire room. It seemed ready to scorch everything in its path, licking at the cold stone walls. The man screamed of immense pain, a guttural, raw sound that tore from deep within his chest. He stumbled backward, his legs giving out, before collapsing onto the bunker floor with a hard, sickening thud. He thrashed violently, rolling wildly, desperate to extinguish the immense heat inside him. But his desperate struggles were useless. The invisible flames ate away at him from the inside and this time, no one was able to save him. His screams slowly faded into desperate gurgles, then to silence, leaving only th