LOGINThat night finally arrived.
I stepped out of the car nervously. The gown I wore was nothing more than a simple dark blue dress, without any flashy jewelry—so different from the other women who sparkled in expensive gowns and dazzling ornaments.
But my awkwardness only deepened when Liam stepped out beside me. He was dressed in a formal black suit with a silver tie, his black hair neatly combed back, his aura radiating the authority of a true Alpha of the Darkmane Pack. The moment we appeared at the entrance, every eye nearby turned toward him.
Liam looked at me, then without saying much, offered me his arm.
"Doctor, I..."
"Hold on," he said shortly, his tone leaving no room for refusal.
I swallowed hard, my heart pounding. Reluctantly, I slipped my hand into his arm. We walked into the hall. The lively hum of conversations suddenly hushed for a few seconds, then shifted into a chorus of whispers.
"Look, that's Dr. Liam Darkmane, Alpha of the Darkmane Pack. He's escorting a woman?"
I could feel their eyes on me, making me squirm with discomfort. I was just a medical student, and yet here I was, standing at the side of a powerful Alpha and senior surgeon.
And then my gaze fell on someone.
Ronny.
He stood not far from the main table, wearing a black suit. Beside him was Kayla in a striking red dress, clinging to his arm. His face stiffened the moment his eyes met mine. He clearly couldn't believe what he was seeing—me, arriving with Liam Darkmane.
"Sienna?" he muttered, loud enough for me to hear.
I saw his jaw clench, his eyes shifting between me and Liam. Kayla quickly glanced at my simple gown before looking back at me with a mocking sneer, as if laughing at my presence in such a lavish event.
I lowered my gaze, wanting to hide, but Liam's arm pulled me closer to his side—as though to show everyone that my being here was no accident.
The weight of so many hostile stares pressed down on me—not only because I was just an ordinary omega, but because, for the first time, Liam had appeared in public with a woman on his arm. Yes, I had heard he still had no Luna. I tried to lower my head, wishing I could blend into the crowd, but it was impossible. The eyes of dozens of guests pierced through me and Liam, as if we were the center of the entire event.
And sure enough, Ronny started striding quickly toward us, Kayla trailing behind him.
"Sienna," Ronny's voice rang out clearly, even over the classical music. He stopped right in front of us, his eyes sharp on me before flicking to Liam. "Is this real? You came with Dr. Liam Darkmane?"
I opened my mouth to answer, but before I could speak, Liam pulled me even closer to him.
"Yes. She came with me. Is there a problem?" Liam asked.
The words were brief, but they silenced the whispers around us.
"So now you're with him, Sienna? Just days after we broke up, and you already have a new boyfriend," Ronny spat.
"That's none of your business," I said.
His face flushed red, his hands balling into fists. Kayla quickly clutched his arm as if to calm him, her eyes filled with smug satisfaction—as though she had already won by taking Ronny from me.
"If you call yourself a wolf, then learn to respect a woman's decision. Don't cause a scene in front of everyone," Liam said coldly.
Some senior doctors and hospital officials began to watch us. My face burned with shame. My body stiffened at Liam's side, but somehow, his firm hold gave me a flicker of safety.
Ronny looked like he wanted to argue again, but Liam's piercing gaze pressed down on him until he finally restrained himself. He yanked Kayla away roughly, pulling her back with him.
The moment they left, I exhaled shakily.
"I shouldn't be here."
"Don't pay attention to them. Tonight, you're my partner. Stand tall, Cole."
I remained at Liam's side as he asked, trying to calm the wild beat of my heart. It was hard to believe I was really here, escorted by the famous surgeon and Alpha of the Darkmane Pack.
"Cole," Liam's low voice made me turn to him. "Come with me."
We walked through the crowd. With each step, I could feel every gaze following us—some admiring, some envious, others curious. Liam stopped in front of a group of men and women in formal attire: senior doctors, the hospital director, even leaders from other packs.
"This is Sienna Cole, a medical student from Ashborne University. Tonight, she's my partner," Liam introduced.
A woman in her fifties smiled thinly.
"How rare, Dr. Liam, for you to bring a partner—especially a student." Her eyes briefly swept over my simple gown with clear disdain.
I wanted to disappear on the spot, but before I could lower my head, Liam answered in his cool tone.
"I choose based on potential, not appearances. She is a competent doctor in the making," Liam said.
Competent? On my very first day in the OR, he had practically thrown me out.
Some guests only nodded, others looked dissatisfied, but no one dared to argue. They all knew who Liam was—an Alpha whose authority could not be taken lightly.
From across the room, I saw Ronny. He stood rigid, glaring at me. Beside him, Kayla whispered with a sly smile, clearly enjoying my discomfort.
I swallowed hard, forcing myself to look away.
"Cole, don't fear their stares. As long as you're at my side, you're safe," Liam said.
"Yes, Dr. Liam."
Time passed, the evening unfolding with ceremony after ceremony. Honestly, I felt useless here. I sighed, the Alpha's scent clouding my focus. Liam's eyes flicked toward me, and I quickly looked away, though my heart was pounding violently.
"I need to speak with Alpha Sebastian. Stay here and enjoy the food," Liam instructed.
I only nodded and picked at some of the luxurious dishes—foods I had never tasted before. At least they distracted me from the humiliating stares I had endured earlier.
Then I drifted a little to the edge of the hall where it was quieter. A waiter approached with a tray of ruby-colored drinks. Without thinking, I took one and drank. It tasted sweet, with a bitter aftertaste, but I didn't care. I just needed something to steady myself.
But within minutes, my head grew heavy. My vision spun, the crystal chandeliers above doubling and multiplying. I clutched the wall to keep from falling.
"What's happening to me?"
Unsteady, I stumbled out of the hall, searching for the restroom. Cold sweat dripped down my temples as I barely kept my balance. I found the bathroom door, rushed inside, and bent over the sink, splashing my face with water. Hoping the dizziness would fade—until the reflection in the mirror froze me.
Ronny stood behind me.
"I told you, you can't run from me," he said.
I staggered back. "Ronny, don't come any closer. I'll scream if you do!"
"No one will hear you."
In an instant, he grabbed my arm and shoved me against the wall. My body was trapped. I struggled, but my head was too light, my strength fading.
He leaned closer, his face nearly pressed against mine. "If you're not mine anymore, then you won't belong to anyone."
I screamed, tears streaming down my cheeks. At that moment, the bathroom door slammed open.
A figure stood in the doorway, his eyes blazing with fury, his Alpha aura radiating danger. Ronny froze, though his hand still gripped my shoulder.
Liam stepped inside. "Let her go. Now."
"Why? What business do you have with Sienna? She's mine!" Ronny shouted.
"She is my mate," Liam declared.
Year after year passed like a gentle breath of wind. The life of that small family grew through difficult moments, tears, laughter, and a love that never faded. Every passing strand of time never truly disappeared; each remained in their hearts, becoming pieces of a long journey they would never trade for anything.The days after Liam officially retired moved with a different rhythm. For the first time in a long while, their home was filled with the sound of Liam’s footsteps almost all day long. There were no sudden emergency surgeries or late, night calls anymore.I continued working as a full-time surgeon, respected, well known, and often invited as a speaker at international medical conferences. Yet every time I stepped outside the house each morning, my heart remained the same as it always was longing to come home.Liam often walked me to the door, kissing my forehead like an old habit that never faded."Fight well today," he said every morning with a warm smile.I always replied,
Days felt different since that decision was announced. The elders began arranging a special training schedule for Elena, including strategy classes, interpack diplomacy, territorial law, and even more intensive physical training. Meanwhile, Adrian became busy with advanced warrior training, preparing himself as a young Beta who would someday stand beside his sister.But the biggest change was visible in Liam.After decades spent in hospitals and in the leadership office of Darkmane, this year he officially entered retirement from being a surgeon. I was still used to seeing him in a white coat, walking quickly along the hospital corridor with a stethoscope around his neck. Now, that coat hung neatly in the wardrobe, and I could feel the emptiness left by a routine that once filled his entire life.On the first morning as a retired doctor, I found him sitting on the porch, reading a book with a frown as if he was forcing himself to enjoy his free time. The cup of tea in front of him had
The Darkmane Pack meeting hall was filled with tension from the moment we arrived. The scent of pinewood and traditional incense filled the grand chamber, yet it was not enough to cover the uneasiness of the elders and warriors sitting in a circle. The temperature of the room seemed to drop several degrees as soon as Liam and I entered, while Elena and Adrian walked a few steps behind us.Liam, as always, radiated the authority of a leader. The elders bowed their heads in respect.“Thank you all for being here. We gather to discuss the future leadership of Darkmane. I will not be Alpha forever, and the time to choose a successor grows nearer,” Liam said.Quiet murmurs immediately echoed. Everyone was waiting for one thing, the name Liam would say next.The oldest elder stood up first. His white hair flowed and traces of battles were visible on his aged skin.“We respect your decision, Alpha. And we have considered everything. Based on strength, combat ability, and shifting control, we
The sun had just risen when I finished making rounds in the post-operative ward. I was wearing my white doctor’s coat with a name tag that had become very familiar to many people. The nurses greeted me with respectful smiles, and a few young doctors followed behind me, taking notes on every word I said. It still felt strange every time someone addressed me with that long title, Doctor Sienna, a general surgery specialist who often appeared at national conferences and spoke abroad. But in reality, I had truly reached this point.I opened the door to a small procedure room, and Liam was already inside waiting for me, sitting casually while writing a report on his tablet. His hair had begun to turn gray, the fine lines on his face were more defined, but he still looked as handsome as he had twenty years ago, now with the added wisdom that made him even more captivating.“Finished your rounds?” Liam asked without lifting his head.I took off my mask and smiled widely. “Yes. You’re too fas
Time passed. The house that used to be filled with the sound of a crying baby was now more often filled with laughter, music, and longer footsteps.Adrian grew from a tiny baby who fought for every breath into a strong, active boy who never got tired of chasing curiosity. Elena, who used to carry her unicorn doll everywhere she went, had now become a teenage girl with a diary full of dreams, ambitions, and the colors of adolescence. But one thing did not change: their love as a family.One afternoon, the golden sunlight streamed through the living room window. Liam was in the kitchen making fruit juice while I folded laundry on the sofa. Adrian, now 11 years old, sat on the floor tinkering with his robot toy. Elena, 15, sat at the dining table studying, though every now and then she glanced at her phone and smiled shyly.I knew that smile.“Is there something special?” I asked.Elena immediately closed her phone, her cheeks turning red. “Nothing. Biology assignment, something funny.”
Finally, that day arrived.After weeks of living with seconds that felt like hours and hours that felt like years, the pediatrician stood beside us with a wide smile and a file in her hands.“Congratulations, Adrian is stable. His weight has increased, his independent breathing is good, and all vital organs are functioning normally. If nothing changes until tomorrow morning, you can take him home.”I immediately covered my mouth as I tried to hold back my tears. But they still streamed down uncontrollably. Liam took my hand right away, kissed the back of it, and stroked my hair gently.“We did it,” he whispered.I held Liam tightly.I looked down at the tiny incubator that now felt like the most loyal companion in our lives. Adrian was sleeping peacefully, his chest rising and falling slowly, his little hand gripping the blanket given by the nurses.“You’re finally going home, sweetheart,” I whispered as I touched the tip of his finger.The next morning, we signed all the discharge do







