LOGINAyla Stable spent years suffering abuse and humiliation from her own pack, and her own family hates her. But when she meets her fated mate on her eighteenth birthday… Alpha Darius Vale, her lifelong tormentor. Her world collapses with one cruel sentence spoken before the entire pack. Rejected. Disgraced. Broken. She runs away, and Ayla finds refuge in a pack that becomes the family she never had. With them, she discovers strength, purpose, and a version of herself she never believed possible. When Ayla returns home years later, she’s different— confident, powerful, and no longer willing to bow. Her old pack needs her. Her former mate wants her. And Ayla carries truths that could change everything. But confronting the past means facing the man who destroyed her… and the future she never thought she’d be forced to choose. Forgiveness. Revenge. Love. There is too much at stake. Ayla must decide what and who is worth fighting for.
View MoreAylaI just stood shocked as I looked down.I has just felt a strange sensation, like a warm gush of liquid. And then, I felt it - a sudden release, like a dam had broken."Oh no," I whispered, my eyes wide with shock.“Darius!!” I shouted and I heard him rush over "My water just broke."I looked up at Darius “what do fuck do I even do? I asked” frantic… he quickly held my hands “relax”I shook my head “how am I accepted to relax right now Darrius huh?” I asked.He turned to Freddy “son please alert the healers, while I get your mummy there”Freddy nodded his head “yes dad” he said and ran out of the room.I felt another contraction building, and I gripped Darius's hands hard. "Aaahhhh," I moaned, feeling like I was going to collapse.Darius's face was a mask of concern, but he kept his cool. "It's okay, baby," he whispered. "You're doing great. Just breathe."But I couldn't breathe. I couldn't think. All I could do was ride the wave of pain and pray that it would be over soon.Was th
DariusI loved looking at how beautiful that Ayla was, seriously, I doubt that I would ever get tired of it.She was playing some sort of game with Freddy that I had no idea what it was but I was just happy to watch…. Now I would have joined in if not for my bad habit of being fiercely competitive.I’d rather be in the sidelines than ruin the fun.I know, I know, I need to learn to be more of a good sport, but I just could not help it… All my life, I had been pushed to be the best version of myself.I had to be faster, to be smarter, and to be cooler.I had issues probably… you know what, thinking about this, I think that I need to work more on myself.I leaned against the wooden porch railing, arms folded, and a small smile pulling at the corner of my mouth.Peace, I was quickly falling in love with that feeling. It wasn’t something we’d always known — hell, it wasn’t even something we believed we deserved some days. But in this moment, watching my mate and our son chasing each othe
DariusI really loved those slow evenings.There was not really anything to do and Ayla and I could just relax and really enjoy each other’s presence… I mean it should really be studied because it was a whole other therapy on its own.Ayla was siting on the chair in the balcony, wrapped in one of my jackets even though she swore by the heavens that she wasn’t cold. Her hand rested gently on her stomach, a barely-there swell that already meant the world to me.She let out a soft sigh, leaning her head against my shoulder.I ran my hands through the silky locks of her hair, allowing her delicious scent to comfort me.Leo was in a world of his own… the little fucker just loved to be around Ayla, and I culd understand him, I loved it just as much.I couldn’t help but think, what if it never got this second chance?How would my life have been if Ayla never came back here to train our pack wolves?My heart ached just thinking about it, it honestly felt like some nightmare… and I was glad th
RomeoMarlene was really sick.It was becoming a very glaring situation knowing fully well that I used to think that she had such a good immune system, but as it turned out lately… it was quite the opposite.It was probably just the flu again, but I did not understand why she was just so sick.I stood at the edge of our shared bedroom, arms crossed, watching as she groaned dramatically and buried her face deeper into the mountain of blankets. Christopher sat on the other side of the bed, he had this worried look on his face, and if it was not such a serious situation, I would just laugh from how comical than his face was.“It’s the flu,” he said confidently, glancing at me. “Same thing as last time. Runny nose, grumpiness, appetite swings…”“She threw a spoon at me this morning,” I reminded him.“She missed,” he countered.“She aimed.”Marlene let out a pitiful moan. “You two are talking about me like I’m not right here.”“We’d never,” I said, inching closer. “But babe, you’ve had th
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