The night was quiet and peaceful, the only sound that could be heard was the soft rustling of the wind through the trees. The quiet atmosphere was shattered by a sudden, piercing scream that echoed through the halls of the palace followed by the sounds of struggling breaths.
Inside the Luna's chambers, the three midwives worked tirelessly to aid in the labor. Beads of sweat dripped from their foreheads as they focused on helping the Luna through her difficult labor. With one final scream, the baby came into the world. At first, there was a shout of jubilation among the midwives as they welcomed the new life, but it quickly faded as they laid eyes on the newborn. It was a girl, and they knew that the Alpha king would not be pleased. The eldest midwife, her face filled with worry, turned to the other women with her and asked in a hushed voice, "Who is going to tell the Alpha king?" There was a heavy silence in the room. They knew what was at stake. Their lives. Slowly, their gazes turned to the youngest among them. The youngest midwife shook her head vehemently, her eyes wide with fear. "No," she whispered, her voice barely a breath. "I could die. I don't want to die." As they debated amongst themselves, the heavy footsteps of the Alpha king drew closer to the Luna's chambers. The midwives instinctively moved to the corner of the room, their hearts pounding with fear as the door swung open, and the Alpha king entered. The atmosphere in the room shifted instantly, becoming cold and fearful. Upon seeing the baby, his eyes became darker. Like he wanted to kill someone. "What is the meaning of this?" At first, no one dared to speak, the only sound being the scared sobbing of Alexa, as she laid exhausted on the bed. Finally, the eldest midwife, her voice shaky and her hands trembling, mustered the courage to answer. "It's a girl, my lord," she said, her words barely audible in the tense silence that filled the room. The Alpha king's eyes darkened with fury, and a chilling silence descended upon the room as he processed the news. The midwives dared not make a sound as the king's gaze swept over them. It was obvious he was struggling with his emotions. "Please leave the room, all of you," he said. They couldn't be more happy. The midwives left quickly, glad that they were allowed to leave in one piece. The young maiden hesitated, watching Luna cry in pain, too weak to lift her head. She felt sorry for her, fearing that neither she nor the baby would survive. The Alpha King, filled with anger, noticed the maiden and kicked her out, holding the baby. She cried in pain, blood on her lip. He shut the door behind her. Alexa shook as he came close on the bed. She was in pain from childbirth and felt cold without her furs. Sitting beside her, he gently placed the baby down. "What nonsense is this, Alexa? I would really like to hear an explanation for this rubbish?" he asked softly, his anger ready to erupt. Alexa knew she it was just a matter of time before his anger explodes and she would be in danger. One that she couldn't be saved from. "You had just one purpose. All you had to do was bear me a male child. And you give me this? A girl?!" he shouted, making Alexa tremble. She instinctively drew her baby close for dear that the Alpha might harm her. Tears streamed down her face as she trembled in fear. "Tell me why I should let you live. Of what use are you to me now?" he yelled, causing the bed stand to break. Alexa fell on the sharp pieces, her baby crying loudly. "You're only here to give me a son!" he yelled, hitting the wall hard. It shattered like glass. "Did I ever touch you again after that night?!" Alexa couldn't move, gripped by fear. She crawled back, not caring about the rocks cutting into her hands. Holding her baby tight, she fought back tears. She needed to stay strong to survive. "I never touched you again. I gave you everything you wanted. So why a girl?! What good is she to me? I don't need a girl!" He struck the wall again, creating a hole that let in the cold breeze. His eyes darkened, surrounded by mist, just like his brother Allen had described. "This is how it gets whenever he is angry. He becomes something worse than a beast and the only way his anger is soothed is if someone dies and someone must die." Alexa knew there was no escaping this. She would die. It would take a miracle for her to survive. 'oh dear moon goddess, do not let me die. Help me' she prayed silently. "I do not know what you plan on doing with that child but I will have no part in it. Give me a son and if you don't, the goddess helps you because your head will go for this embarrassment you gave birth to," he sneered, turned away. With two more strikes, Alexa realized she was alone. The Alpha King had left. Alexa broke down in tears, devastated by her fate. If she had only given birth to a boy, she wouldn't be suffering like this. But she had a girl and blamed herself. It had been more than nine months since she discovered she was the Alpha King's true mate. As they mated in silence, she hoped he would change for her. She endured his cruelty, holding onto that hope. But the Alpha King stayed the same. Tears fell as Alexa looked at her child, her strength fading. She knew what she had to do to protect her child. She would fight. It is evident that she and her baby had no role in the alpha king's life. What was the point in staying?Alexa sat cross-legged on the plush carpet of her living room. The late afternoon sunlight poured through the windows, casting a warm glow on the array of colorful blocks and stuffed animals scattered around her. Rahilla, her baby, sat snugly in her lap, his bright eyes fixed on the animated characters dancing across the television screen. His giggles, paired with the occasional babble, filled the room with joy, a melody that softened Alexa’s heart. "Look at that, Rahilla!" Alexa pointed to the screen, mimicking the exaggerated expressions of the cartoon characters. Rahilla clapped his tiny hands and squealed in delight, making Alexa chuckle softly. Moments like these were her haven—simple, peaceful, and filled with the innocence of her son’s laughter.However, that tranquility was short-lived. The vibrant cartoon flickered off, replaced by the serious face of a news anchor. The sudden shift jarred Alexa, and her heart thudded in her chest as the grave voice filled the room. "We nee
Alexa’s new home was a small, charming cottage at the far edge of a quiet neighborhood. It had an inviting appearance, with soft beige walls and a pastel blue door that seemed to brighten the entire street. A neatly trimmed garden led up to the entrance, filled with colorful flowers swaying gently in the breeze. As Alexa stepped inside, a wave of warmth and comfort washed over her. The living room was cozy, painted in soothing shades of cream and brown. A soft sofa rested near the fireplace, and a rocking chair sat in the corner, its rhythmic creak promising peaceful evenings. Sunlight filtered through lace curtains, casting a golden glow over the polished hardwood floor. The faint scent of lavender lingered in the air, a touch Alexa had added to make the house feel like home. Carrying her baby, Rahilla, in her arms, Alexa made her way to the nursery. The room was bright and cheerful, with walls painted in soft pastel colors. A cradle adorned with delicate patterns stood by the wi
In the dim glow of the underground lab, Leonard stood before Valle, his cruel laughter echoing against the cold, sterile walls. Valle, shackled to the metal chair, looked up at Leonard with defiant eyes, though his body was battered and weak. Leonard took a step closer, his grin stretching across his face like a predator savoring its prey. "Oh, Valle," he began mockingly, "you should see how happy I am today." He leaned forward slightly, waiting for a reaction, but Valle remained silent, his expression stoic. Leonard arched a brow, feigning surprise. "What? Aren't you curious why I'm in such a good mood?" He laughed bitterly, shrugging. "No matter. I'll tell you anyway." He stepped back, spreading his arms theatrically. "Alexa hates you now," he said with relish, watching Valle's face closely for any flicker of emotion. "Do you know what she said to me? She swore she'd never forgive you." Leonard began pacing around Valle like a predator circling its prey. His footsteps echoed
Alexa sat in her small but cozy living room, watching the clock as it ticked past midnight. The soft glow of the lamp gave the room a warm, comforting feel, and she let out a tired sigh, ready to call it a night. It had been a long day, and she was looking forward to a few hours of peaceful sleep. Just as she reached for the lamp to switch it off, the doorbell rang, breaking the silence of the apartment.Her heart skipped a beat. At this hour, who could it be? Alexa hesitated, listening carefully, but the bell rang again, louder this time. Slowly, she got up and tiptoed to the door, her pulse quickening. “Who’s there?” she asked cautiously, her voice barely above a whisper.“It’s me,” came the reply. The voice was familiar.Alexa’s tension eased slightly. She unlocked the door and opened it to see Leonard standing there. But the sight of him made her gasp. His face was bruised, his shirt torn, and he looked like he’d been through a fight.“Leonard! What happened to you?” she exclaimed
Alexa stood in the heart of a dense forest, surrounded by towering trees whose branches stretched endlessly toward the sky. The earthy scent of moss and damp leaves filled the air, and a growing sense of unease settled over her as she tried to make sense of her surroundings. She had no recollection of how she had come to be in this strange place, and the silence of the forest only deepened her confusion.“Where am I? How did I get here?” Alexa murmured, her voice trembling as she turned in circles, searching for answers. The forest felt alive, its shadows shifting and whispering secrets she could not understand. Anxiety clawed at her chest as she took tentative steps forward, trying to orient herself.The leaves rustled softly in the breeze, and then she heard it—a faint whisper, so soft it could have been the wind. Alexa froze, her heart pounding. She strained to listen, her pulse quickening as the whisper grew louder, carrying her name. “Alexa…” Her breath caught. The voice was fa
The golden light of sunset bathed the bustling city in a warm glow, casting long shadows on the sidewalks. Leonard strolled confidently down the crowded streets, holding little Rahilla in his arms. Her small hands rested on his shoulder as she nestled against him, completely at ease. Alexa walked beside him, her expression calm and peaceful, though her thoughts were distant. She glanced occasionally at Rahilla, ensuring the baby was content, while the hum of city life buzzed around them. The trio seemed like a picture-perfect family, cocooned in their little world amidst the chaos. But as they turned the corner, Alexa froze. Across the street, she spotted Valle, walking hand in hand with a striking woman. Her heart clenched involuntarily at the sight. She looked away, determined to ignore him, and urged Leonard to keep walking. However, Valle had already noticed them. His eyes locked onto Alexa with a sharp glare, and within moments, he was in their path. “Well, if it isn’t the
The hum of machinery filled the air in Leonard's lab. He entered with a jubilant spring in his step and an elated expression, his face glowing with triumph as if he'd uncovered a treasure trove. His eyes sparkled as he turned toward Valle, bound to the chair, weakened and vulnerable. "I've struck gold," Leonard declared, his voice dripping with satisfaction. Valle, his once formidable demeanor now reduced to a shadow of its former self, remained silent. He stared at a distant point, attempting to disconnect from the nightmare that surrounded him. Leonard's smirk widened as he approached, his excitement turning into something darker. "Don’t you want to know what I’m talking about?" Valle didn’t even flinch. "Why would I care about anything you say?" he replied, his voice a mere whisper. Leonard's chuckle echoed sinisterly. "Oh, but you will care. It’s about Alexa." At the mention of her name, Valle’s stoic mask cracked. His eyes narrowed, a flicker of concern visible. "What
“Valle! Valle, can you hear me?” Alexa’s voice cracked as she shouted into the empty room. The walls absorbed her cries, leaving nothing but an aching silence. “I know you’re out there, Valle. Was it true? What you said? Were you really only here to kill Rahilla?” Her voice trembled, breaking under the weight of her words. “Did none of it mean anything to you? Did you... Did you even love me?” Her breath hitched as tears spilled freely down her cheeks, her words dissolving into heartbroken sobs. She clung to the desperate hope that this was some cruel joke, a nightmare she’d wake from any second. Surely, Valle would burst in with his teasing grin and say, *“Gotcha!”* But no one came. The weight of the silence was unbearable. Suddenly, a piercing scream shattered the air, dragging Alexa out of her despair. Her heart leaped into her throat. She froze, straining her ears. The sound didn’t come again, but a chilling unease crept over her. Panic surged through Alexa as she glance
How long had it been? Alexa couldn’t tell anymore. The days had blurred together, stretching endlessly in her mind. She had spent all that time in the same spot, not eating, not drinking, not bathing—just existing in a haze of pain and disbelief. How could Valle have left her so suddenly? How could he have claimed to love her only to reveal it was all a lie? Everything she thought she knew about him had crumbled into pieces, and she couldn’t make sense of it. As she sat alone in her dimly lit room, memories of their time together played in her mind like a cruel movie she couldn’t turn off. She saw them laughing, sharing quiet moments, and holding each other close. She heard the whispered promises that once gave her hope. Now, those same memories felt like jagged shards, cutting deeper with every thought. Her phone lay beside her, the screen dark except for one picture she couldn’t delete. It was a snapshot she had taken of Valle and Rahilla one afternoon. Valle had been asleep w