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
Before I knew it, I was on the ground, the cold, hard floor pressing against my skin. My head was throbbing, and my vision was hazy. I tried to lift myself up, but my strength was failing me. I felt helpless and vulnerable, and a sense of panic washed over me. I was feeling the pain from my wound,
*ALPHA LANCE* As I sat down to breakfast with my brothers, I couldn't help but feel frustrated. It had been months since we left our pack, and yet my brothers were still not taking finding their mates seriously. They seemed content with living a carefree lifestyle, going out every night and ignori
The hours ticked by and my symptoms persisted. I tried to ignore them, but they became harder and harder to ignore. Every little ache or pain sent me into a spiral of worry and panic. I couldn't shake the feeling that something was seriously wrong with me. I knew I needed to take action, so I made
As I settled back into my bed, the weight of my ailment still heavy on my shoulders, I couldn't help but feel a flicker of hope. The road to recovery would be arduous, but I knew that with the support of my pack and the expertise of Dr. Adams, I would emerge stronger than ever. I closed my eyes, a







