Mag-log inCharlotte's POVMy eyes squeaked open, and I sprang up from bed. Something was moving inside my stomach. I barely made it to the bathroom before my stomach revolted.I dropped to my knees beside the toilet and vomited, gripping the edge of the seat as another wave of nausea rolled through me.When I finished throwing up, I remained there for a moment, breathing heavily."What is happening to me?"I wiped my mouth and slowly got to my feet.For the past few mornings, I'd been waking up nauseous. At first, I'd blamed it on exhaustion between wedding celebrations, family gatherings, and the chaos of adjusting to married life; I hadn't thought much of it.But this was different.I stared at myself in the mirror as a thought struck me.My eyes widened in surprise."No..."I hurried into the bedroom and grabbed the pregnancy test I'd bought a week ago, almost afraid of what I would see. A few minutes later, I stared at the result.Two lines.My fingers trembled slightly."I'm pregnant."The
Charlotte's POVThe reception began almost immediately. Tables had been arranged across the lawn under elegant white canopies decorated with gold and silver ribbons. Long tables were covered in white linen, candles, crystal glasses, grilled meats, pastries, vegetables, pies, cakes, and countless other dishes Marie had insisted were necessary.The mouth-watering smell alone was just enough to make everyone hungry. James sat near one of the tables, looking slightly uncomfortable. Several werewolves kept glancing at him as he ate his meal."Please don't eat me," he said, dropping his cutlery on his plate.One of the she-wolves, a redhead, laughed shyly."I'm Marianna, Charlotte's friend."James raised both hands. "Exactly. I'm your Luna's friend. Surely that earns me some protection."Marianna suddenly stepped forward. Before James could react, she leaned over and planted a quick kiss on his cheek. Then she turned and hurried away, giggling slightly.James stood there stunned.He touched
Charlotte's POVThe Eve of New Year arrived with a mild winter glow over the Winter Moon Pack. Snow covered the ground around Michael's mansion, but the lawn had been transformed into something that looked almost magical. White wooden chairs were arranged in neat rows facing a beautifully decorated wedding arch covered with evergreen branches, white roses, and delicate strings of warm lights. Small lanterns lined the walkway, their golden glow reflecting against the snow, while wreaths and silver ribbons decorated the surrounding trees.At the center stood the altar. Behind it, the forest stretched into the distance, its snow-covered trees forming a natural backdrop.I stood inside the bedroom, staring at myself in the mirror. My wedding gown was nothing like the simple dresses I had worn throughout my life.It was elegant without being excessive, with a fitted bodice covered in delicate lace that hugged my waist before flowing into a long, graceful skirt. Tiny silver beads scattered
Michaelson's POVChristmas morning arrived under a blanket of snow. Soft flakes drifted through the pale winter sky as I drove Charlotte and Dwayne deeper into the woods surrounding the Winter Moon Pack. The trees stood tall and quiet, their branches coated in white. The ground was also covered with snow that crunched underneath our boots.Dwayne was the first to spot the oak tree."There!"He pointed excitedly from where he sat on my neck.I smiled."Still remember it?""Of course!"Charlotte laughed softly beside me."You've told him this story so many times.""Because it's a good story."She shook her head, amused.I let Dwayne down slowly and he immediately ran toward the tree, leaving small footprints across the untouched snow."Don't go too far!" Charlotte called."I won't!"I watched him for a moment before turning toward the oak. It looked almost exactly as it was the last time we came here.The massive trunk was scarred with age, its branches stretching over the clearing like
Charlotte's POVWith Dalton arrested, the authorities began investigating everything connected to his operation. What started as an arrest quickly turned into something much larger when investigators discovered evidence that he had also been responsible for Nichole's death.James contacted me shortly after the investigation began. Although I had already resigned from investigative journalism, I still had years of experience, discovering hidden operations, following evidence, connecting people, and finding information that others often overlooked. This case was too dangerous to ignore, especially after everything Dalton had done to my family and the Winter Moon Pack."I have access to everything I collected from the laboratory," I told James as we sat in front of a computer in the government investigation room."The files, photographs, research records, surveillance footage, subject lists, financial records, everything."James nodded. "Then let's make sure none of it disappears."We sp
Charlotte's POVMichael was rushed back to the Winter Moon Pack as quickly as possible. I stayed beside him the entire way. His body had gotten frighteningly cold in my hands. The ice shard driven deep into his chest had formed a layer of frost on his skin. Worse still, small electrical currents continued jumping across his muscles.Every few seconds, Michael's body jerked violently."Keep him still!" Jase ordered sternly.The warriors carrying him tightened their grip as we entered the pack's hospital. The moment the doors opened, Jase and several healers rushed Michael onto the operating table."Everyone out!""I'm staying," I protested, still standing in my position."Charlotte. Please, you need to leave too.""I said I'm staying," I retorted sharply, slightly raising my voice.Jase looked into my eyes and seemed to understand that arguing would only waste time."Alright, Luna."He immediately went to work. He cut through Michael's blood-soaked shirt and examined the wound in his c







