LOGINIn a world where humans are considered inferior and slaves to werewolves, Emilia, a human orphan, falls in love with Alpha Alexander, after finding out that she is his fated mate, and has been married to him for four years via contract. But her marriage to him has been kept a secret, and no one knows or acknowledges her as his wife. When Emilia finds out she's pregnant, she also discovers that Alpha Alexander has reunited with his first love and even announced their union on the news. As she asks for divorce, she finds out that she is actually the lost Lycan Princess, and her father and two brothers have been looking for her for years. What would happen when Alexander finds out she isn't just a werewolf but royalty? Will he really let her go or realise just how much he truly loves her?
View MoreFor the past four years, she has been married to Alexander Reed, the werewolf Alpha of the Redstone pack, but no one knows that she exists because she's just a lowborn human, and their unionāforbidden.
āAlexander,ā Emilia moaned deeply with her eyes glazed over as her husband came inside her. She opened her eyes to see him staring into her eyes, so lovingly, that she literally felt the butterflies dance in her belly. And just like that, Alexander rolled over her and stood to his feet. The stern look on his face and the cold aura she was used to settled back on him like a cloth. As she watched him redress, a deep but silent sigh reverberated through her. āI've sent your monthly allowance,ā Alexander said with his back to her, his voice calm but cold, and at that moment, Emilia's phone chimed with a notification. But before she could say anything, a deep, sharp pain hit her lower abdomen, making her wince and squeeze her midsection. āAlexander, please heā¦help. My stomach,ā She groaned out, ātake me to the hospital, the staff are all out,ā she managed as the pain intensified. āI don't have any more time to waste. I'll call you an Uber. Pack business can't wait,ā he said, without turning back to look at her. āHmmh!ā Emilia groaned silently, the pain blinding her momentarily as crimson red fluid ran down her leg and pooled in small droplets on the floor. Before she could utter another word, she heard Alexander's footsteps move further away from her. ** An hour later ** āCongratulations,ā the doctor said as soon as she walked into Emilia's hospital room. She had been so worried about the intense pain she had felt and even the blood she had seen that she couldn't even lay down properly. āYou are carrying a hundred per cent pure Alpha pup and no human had ever done that before,ā she said, reading from the chart in her hand. A smile spread across Emilia's face, and at that moment, the hurt she had been nursing in her heart towards Alexander, who had coldly left her bleeding in their bedroom, melted away. āWait, I'm pregnant? A hundred per cent Alpha pup? That's a miracle,ā Emilia said, her smile brightening across her face as she moved her hand protectively towards her belly. āAooo!ā The sound echoed slightly around Emilia and the doctor, startling them. āWas that a howl? Can pups howl?ā Emilia asked, her brows furrowing in confused surprise as even the absurdity of the question wasn't lost on her. āMost pups don't howl till they are ten years old, but your pup? His bloodline is stronger than any Alpha's,ā the doctor replied as she handed Emilia the sonogram. āHe may even awaken your inner wolf,ā she added. āInner wolf? But I'm human. How can I even have an inner wolf?ā Emilia asked, her eyebrow rising in surprise as she collected the ultrasound image the doctor handed to her. āYou can have an inner wolf if you are an Omega who's yet to wolf out. Your pup can help awaken your wolf. Plus, Omegas are more or less like humans without their wolves,ā the doctor explained patiently. āNo, I'm not an Omega. I'm just a human orphan. This baby is my only family,ā Emilia replied as she hugged the sonogram close to her chest with a smile on her face. Though a frown appeared on the doctor's face, since this was the first time Emilia came to the hospital, from what her file said, she assumed her new mother-to-be had no idea what she was insinuating. Humans weren't banned from associating with werewolves, but they weren't even considered worthy enough to even mate with a werewolf, not to mention an alpha. With a small smile on her lips, Doctor Elena excused herself to give Emilia the space she seemed to Nedd and to also attend to her other patients. āI have to tell Alexander now,ā the thought echoed in Emilia's head and it sounded like a good idea, particularly because of the fact that she wasn't sure when he'd come by the house again. As soon as she got discharged, Emilia quickly went to their home and freshened up, putting on her best sundress, and with the ultrasound photograph of the foetus, she went to Alexander's company. āI can't wait to tell Alexander we're having a baby. This changes everything,ā Emilia. said to herself as she walked into her husband's company. āExcuse me,ā she said tentatively to the receptionist at the lobby who was busily clicking the keys of the laptop in front of her. āI'm here to see Alexander Reed. Uhā¦it's urgent,ā Emilia added, stuttering a little as the receptionist gave her a pointed look. āAlpha Alexander isn't seeing visitors today,ā the receptionist replied, her tone cold and rude. āI am not a visitor. I'm Emilia Reed, his wife,ā Emilia replied, with a smile on her face despite the impolite way the lady in front of her treated her. āA human? Claiming to be Alpha Alexander's wife?ā She asked, āWhat's next? You're going to tell me you're carrying his pup? Please try a new fairytale,ā she replied, her tone slicing through Emilia's confidence dismissively. For a few seconds, Emilia looked confused, then she decided to dial Alexander's mobile number. āGet out of here, you human swine. Alpha Alexander is not available to your kind without proper clearance,ā the receptionist barked at her, making Emilia turn slightly away from her to avoid causing a scene, which she knew would anger Alexander. As Alexander's number rang, Emilia held the phone to her ear, waiting for when he would pick up. Clicking sounds echoing simultaneously on the open lobby, drawing Emilia's attention and making her raise her head. With the phone still against her ear, Emilia's eyes widened in shock as Alexander walked from somewhere inside the building to the lobby where several people with cameras had already gathered. And on his arm was a woman, holding tightly onto him as several of the paparazzi took photos of them together. Alexander smiled and fished his phone out of his pocket. Emilia watched in horror as he rejected her call with slight annoyance on his face. āYou see that beautiful goddess,ā the receptionist said, pointing towards the woman holding on to Alexander, āthat is our future Luna, the Alpha daughter of the MoonRay pack. Not some human,ā she added, emphasising on āhumanā like Emilia was some trash to be thrown out. At that moment, Emilia watched as Alexander held on to the woman's hand and gently walked out of his company building. āMia Kim, Alexander's first love. He didn't have time to take me to the hospital, not because of work like he had said, but because he was with her,ā the thoughts crossed Emilia's head as tears slid down her face. All this time, she thought Alexander was just too busy with work, which was why he couldn't spend time with her. Emilia stared at the box in her hand as sorrow filled her heart. She took a deep breath and turned to leave. As she got outside, the place was filled with several journalists and more paparazzi, which made Emilia pause in her stride at a corner. āCan you confirm that you and Miss Kim have officially reunited?ā one of them asked, and even Emilia was eager to hear what Alexander's answer would be. āIf your fated mate showed up today, would you reject her and pick Miss Kim?ā Another journalist asked. *** Meanwhile, a few kilometres away, Mason Gray, the first lycan prince and the next on line for the throne, sat in his study going through some documents that needed his attention. Before him, in the middle of the room stood āthe globeā, which is an ancient relic often called āthe eyeā, and a bright brilliant light burst forth, filling the room with an intense blue-white glow. āFather, Julian,ā Mason shouted, his eyes widening at first in surprise, then in happiness, āthe globe is shining,ā she shouted again. Within seconds, footsteps resounded within the four walls of the mansion as the Lycan King, Logan, and a younger version of Mason stormed into the study. āFather, it's Emilia,ā Mason said, "we've found Emilia, her wolf has awakened,ā he added as the first teardrop slid down his face in relief. āShe's in the Redstone pack right now,ā Julian said, pointing to the red-glowing dot on the globe and at the same time gently patting his big brother on his back. āMy princess, we're coming for you,ā Logan said, his voice shaky with relief.Emilia's eyes searched Alexander's face, trying to understand what condition could matter more than political power. His expression showed pain and resignation mixed together, features drawn in lines of exhaustion that matched her own. His hands hung at his sides, no longer reaching toward her, respecting the distance she'd established.The crowd pressed closer, silent and waiting. Even Mia had gone still, wine dripping forgotten from her hair and dress as she strained to hear what Alexander would say. The night air felt heavy, charged with anticipation and unspoken emotion."The condition is that you don't think that I'm agreeing to the divorce because I stopped loving you," Alexander said, with barely controlled emotion.The words came out rough, each one fighting past whatever pride or protection he normally kept in place. His eyes held hers, refusing to look away even as vulnerability stripped him bare in front of dozens of witnesses. His jaw worked, throat moving as he swallowed
'I haven't gotten the divorce papers yet, if he knows my baby is still alive, he will steal him from me forever,' the thoughts echoed in Emilia's head as she looked at Alexander, who waited desperately for an answer.Fear clawed at her chest, cold and sharp, overriding every other consideration. The contract marriage document she'd signed four years ago gave him rights, gave him power to claim any children concieved during their union. If he knew the baby still existed, if he could prove it was his, he could take it from her. Could use his wealth and status and connections to fight for custody she couldn't win.Her hands dropped down to her sides immediately and her eyes met his across the small distance separating them, seeing the desperate hope written clearly on his features. He wanted to believe. Wanted the baby to be alive. And that wanting was exactly what made this so dangerous.The crowd pressed closer, dozens of witnesses waiting to hear her answer. Their faces showed varying
The deck had gone eerily silent after Emilia's wine throwing. No one seemed to know how to react to what they'd just witnessed, the script having deviated so far from expected social behaviour that normal responses failed.Alexander stood between the two women, his expression carefully neutral but his eyes active, moving between Emilia and Mia like he was working through calculations in his head. His hands hung at his sides, relaxed but ready, the posture of someone waiting to see what would happen next before committing to action.Mia remained where she'd stumbled backwards, wine dripping from her hair and face and dress, hands still clenched into fists. Her chest heaved with barely controlled rage, face flushed dark red with humiliation and fury. The performance was completely abandoned now, no pretense of injury or fear, just pure hatred radiating from every pore.The witnesses watched with that particular fascination people show for train wrecks and disasters, unable to look away
"She attacked me. Please save my baby," Mia added, making sure to point at Emilia so everyone knew who she was referring to.Her finger extended dramatically, arm outstretched from where she lay on the deck, aiming directly at Emilia with unmistakable accusation. The gesture was theatrical, designed to remove any ambiguity about who the villain was supposed to be in this scene. Her voice carried pain and desperation, the perfect victim seeking help from witnesses.The crowd was coalescing around them, drawn by drama and the promise of being able to say they were there when it happened.Emilia's eyes widened as she looked at Mia then at her fingers, which had a slight cut from glass. The injury was small, barely noticeable among the scattered crystal fragments at her feet. A thin line of red across her palm where a sharp edge had caught skin when she'd dropped the glass. Blood welled slowly from the shallow cut, not enough to drip but visible against her pale skin.The cut stung, a mi






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