LOGINThey were right, it's been years since we heard that I won't be able to give birth again, a change might happen in another year. Then all of a sudden, I heard the sound of the breaking of the air and I quickly dodged to the side. Then, I felt a stinging pain on my waist. When I looked down, I saw
But whenever I remember the look on their faces before they turned back at me and the fact that I still had their mark on me, I would lose the courage to hurt myself. Also, there was a part in me that wanted to take revenge for my daughter but in the condition that I was in at that point, I could n
EMILY'S POV. My face was a mask of resignation, a facade that concealed the raw ache of my sadness, my true emotions hidden beneath a carefully crafted veneer. My movements became slow and deliberate as if the weight of my sadness had settled upon my bones, making even the simplest tasks laboriou
"What took you so long? Did you forget that we were waiting for you?" The mean looking woman said but I just kept quiet without saying anything. "Now, that everything is done, I hereby use this chance to banish Emily from this pack, she will not enter the vicinity of the pack no matter what, now s
B..but, I was helpless. There was nothing I could do, I did not want them to suffer for my mistakes. They've not done anything wrong and it was all my fault so I should suffer for my mistakes. "Stop dilly-dallying around, let's do the ritual." The old man said again and I finally stood up weakly.
EMILY'S POV. "She can't stay here any more and that's final, if you continue to disobey, you will be sent into the pack's inner dungeon for ten years or even more." The hunched old man said and my heart skipped a bit Inner dungeon? Why were they so cruel? In every pack, there must always be tw
As the evening unfolded, I indulged in simple pleasures, whether it was curling up with a good book, savoring a delicious meal, or engaging in a creative pursuit. Each activity brought me joy, reminding me of the importance of self-care and nurturing my passions. As the night deepened, I prepared f
Mrs. Harper, the bully Alphas, and the dark memories they represented had become distant echoes in the tapestry of my life. I had moved on, far away from the shadows that once haunted me, and I reveled in the freedom and safety that distance provided. It was as if a weight had been lifted from my sh
*EVELYN* I had a feeling that something was off with Lance, but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. He seemed distant, distracted, almost like he was carrying a weight on his shoulders that he couldn't shake off. And it was starting to worry me. At first, I thought it was just work stress or th
I watched Lance intently, hoping beyond measure that my presence, my unwavering support, was making a difference. I yearned for the moment when the weight of his troubles would begin to lift, when the light would find its way back into his eyes. I wanted nothing more than to see him heal, to witness







