Oops! My true parents are the popular and rich Family in New York. The world has gone mad for The Merchettis to be my Parents. _______________ "Hayley, what do you know about Werewolves?" Viola says, and I frown at her. "Werewolves?" I say, and she nods. "Uhm, they are humans who change into Wolves at a particular period of time, they can change by will, some, I guess. I don't know much about them." "What if I told you they are real?" Da -- Alpha says, and I sit upright. "What?" "This might seem like a lot, but Werewolves are real, and you are one," Viola says, and I laugh. "Werewolves change when they turn eight, I'm twenty-eight." "Yes, and it is called repression. Your environment contributed to that, you weren't in your home, which is in a Pack, here, among other Wolves." Viola says. I say nothing, biting my lips, my mind tilting off the axis "So I am one?" "Yes." "A wolf, everyone here is a Wolf?" "Yes, Hayley." Fuck. _______________ If it’s not crazy enough to know that your true parents are rich and powerful, getting to be informed that you are a werewolf will shock your mind. Hayley Gold is a young woman in her late twenties and her world turned upside down when she knew her true parents and true identity. But the new mother and new sister are not friendly enough and how could she identify herself as a werewolf after all she never shifted in her twenty-eight years old life. It doesn't end there, as she is just about to leave, she discovers that she is pregnant with a baby brought by a one-night stand and the newly arrived Lycan King claims to be her mate and her baby’s father.
View MoreA Blade in the DarkRoman's POV Since I woke up in the morning today, I woke up with a fierce determination. An urgent knock at the door jolted the rest of the men awake. My instincts instantly on high alert, when I disentangled myself from bed and made my way to the door.One of our assigned guards stood there, his face etched with concern. "My King," he said in a hushed tone, "I have some troubling information." He informed me.I stepped out into the hallway, closing the door softly behind me. "What is it?" I asked, keeping my voice low.The guard glanced nervously up and down the corridor before leaning in closer. "I've heard disturbing news in Luna Barbara's chambers. She's planning something... something evil against the bride." He narrated.My blood ran cold at his words. "What did you hear them say?" I pressed, searching his face for any sign of doubt.He shifted grimly. "I couldn't make out their words because they spoke lowly, but I heard them saying they plan something evi
A Dance With DaggersHayley's POV The reception area was a sea of elegant tables, draped in pristine white linens and adorned with centerpieces that seemed to glow in the soft evening light. As we made our way to our assigned seats, I couldn't shake the feeling of being a stranger in a strange land. Every face I saw was unfamiliar, save for our small group, and the air was thick with an undercurrent of tension that seemed at odds with the celebratory occasion.I settled into my chair, carefully adjusting Aurora in my arms. The weight of her, warm and solid against my chest, was a comfort in this sea of uncertainty.The soft clink of glasses and the low hum of conversation filled the air. My eyes couldn't help but drift towards a particular group - Luna Barbara, Melissa, and their coterie of dark-eyed women. They huddled together, their heads bent low in hushed conversation, occasionally casting furtive glances around the room. A shiver ran down my spine, and I felt uncomfortable.
A Wedding Shrouded in MysteryHayley's POV I stirred from my fitful sleep, blinking from the afternoon sunlight and heat becoming unbearable in the room. For a moment, I feared we had slept for too long, afraid the ceremony must have started but I quickly searched for a source of time.Glancing at the ornate clock on the bedside table, I was relieved to see it was just 2 PM. We had slept far longer than intended, likely a result of the stress and tension that had been building since our arrival."Bree, Viola," I called out softly, careful not to startle the babies who were miraculously still asleep. "We need to start getting ready." I informed them.Bree groaned from her bed, burying her face deeper into her pillow. "Five more minutes," she mumbled, her voice muffled.Viola, already awake and sitting by the window, chuckled softly. "I'm afraid we don't have five minutes to spare, dear. The wedding is at 4, remember?" I reminded her.That seemed to do the trick. Bree shot up, her ey
Uneasy Morning Hayley's POV The soft whimpers of Orion pulled me from a fitful sleep. My eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the dim light filtering through the heavy curtains. For a moment, I forgot where I was, the unfamiliar surroundings sending a jolt of panic through me. Then it all came flooding back, Alpha Leighton's mansion, the upcoming wedding, sharing a room with mom and Bree. I sighed, pushing myself up and reaching for Orion. "Shh, baby boy," I cooed softly, cradling him against my chest. "Mama's here." I shook him lightly. As I settled back against the headboard to feed him, I couldn't help but marvel at how different my twins were, even at just two weeks old. Orion, always hungry, always making his needs known. And Aurora, still sleeping peacefully in her portable crib, unbothered by her brother's fussing. From the corner of my eye, I saw Viola stirring. She stretched languidly before turning to me with a sleepy smile. "Good morning, Hayley," she said softly
Staying Alert Roman's POV As Caspian and I entered our assigned guest room, the heavy wooden door clicked shut behind us. The space was lavish, no doubt, with its ornate furnishings and plush carpets, but it felt cold, unwelcoming. I let out a long sigh, running a hand through my hair. "Well, this is cozy," Caspian said, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he flopped onto one of the beds. I grunted in response, my mind already racing with the tasks at hand. "We're not here for comfort, Cas. We need to check on Melissa's movements," I said, pulling out my phone. Caspian nodded, his expression turning serious. "Right. Let's see what Melissa and the other witches had been up to." He said straightening up to come huddle over my phone. We quickly began accessing the recordings we'd gathered from the bug on Melissa's phone. As I played the most recent recording, Melissa's voice filled the room, cold and calculated as always. "We're taking off from New York now. We should be l
Arriving at the Fortress Hayley's POV The moment we stepped onto Roman's private jet, I felt like I'd entered another world. The interior was all sleek lines and plush comfort. It's luxury surprises me even after riding it a few times. Bree and Viola couldn't contain their excitement, their eyes wide as they took in every detail. "Oh my God, Hayley!" Bree squealed, running her hand over the butter-soft leather of her seat. "This is insane! I feel like a movie star!" She exclaimed. Viola, ever the picture of elegance, settled into her seat with a graceful smile. "It's certainly luxurious," she agreed, her eyes twinkling. "Roman, you've outdone yourself." She commended him. I caught Roman's eye and saw a hint of pride there, mixed with something else, was it nervousness? It was hard to tell with him sometimes. He gave me a small smile before turning to speak with the pilot. As we took off, my stomach did a little flip that had nothing to do with the ascent. This was really
Preparing For Departure Hayley's POV The insistant soft kicks of babies nearby, gently roused me from sleep. When I opened my eyes, I lay still, listening to the quiet breathing of Aurora and Orion in their cribs nearby. Today was the day we were heading to the wedding, and with it, into unknown territory. I pushed myself up, swinging my legs over the side of the bed. The cool floor beneath my feet helped ground me, pushing away the last remnants of sleep. As I stood, stretching, I heard a soft knock at the door. "Come in," I called softly, not wanting to wake the babies. Dora poked her head in. Her salt-and-pepper hair was neatly pulled back, and her warm brown eyes crinkled with a smile. "Good morning, Mrs. Hayley," she said softly. "I thought you might need some help packing for the little ones." She offered, kindly. I felt a rush of gratitude wash over me. "Oh, Dora, thank you. That would be wonderful." I accepted her offer warmly. As we began sorting through the b
New Dresses and New Discoveries Hayley's POV Today, which was the day after Roman revealed traveling to attend a wedding, my parents and I sat in the garden outside. I guess the house felt boring so we needed to relax outside. Despite that, we're savoring our last hours together, because tomorrow by this time in the evening, I'm probably miles away from them. The air was cool as I sip the drink from my glass and reclined back in my outdoor chair. The garden was always a beautiful view, the gentle breeze carried the sweet scent of blooming flowers.It was a moment of tranquility and peace and we sat there quietly enjoying the moment. It was times like this that reminds you that life is truly beautiful and deserves to be enjoyed.Mom was absently running her fingers through the grass, while Dad leaned back in his chair, with his eyes closed as if soaking in the peaceful atmosphere."It's nice out here," Mom said softly, breaking the comfortable silence. "So different from San Franci
Revealed IntentionsRoman's POVAfter our beautiful lunch with the rest of the ladies, Caspian and I made our way back to the study, our minds full with the new developments. We had let the ladies to continue chatting about how to dress up for the wedding. They moved to the foyer. But they didn't know that the wedding we were going to attend was more than just a social event, it was an opportunity to uncover Melissa's scheming and keep watch her closer. As we settled into our chairs, Caspian began shuffling through the papers on his desk. "So, we know Melissa is planning to attend this wedding too," he said, his brow furrowed in concentration. "And we suspect she'll be meeting with her allies there, possibly even Victor." He added, looking up to me.I couldn't help but chuckle at his perceptiveness. "You know me too well, my friend." I admitted, sinking into one of the plush armchairs.That's why we need to make sure we're there as well. We need to get eyes and ears on whatever th
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