LOGINNara"Nara!" a low, dangerous voice calls out, and jump. I back away towards the edge. It's Kian, and even though I can't see him clearly, I can feel his anger, his fury. He emerges atop the mountain, and he doesn't look happy at all. His eyes are red, and his fists are clenched. Behind him stand his friends. Max, Davon, and Doty.They don't look impressed with me either."Why did you run away?" Kian asks, tone still hard, but I can hear the hurt in it."I don't want to stay in this pack anymore. Please let me go," I beg, tears gathering in my eyes.He looks defeated. "Let's go home," he insists, but I shake my head. No, that packhouse is not my home.Kian lets out a heavy sigh as he steps closer to me. I instinctively retreat, taking a step back, but my foot catches on a loose stone. In an instant, I feel the ground slip away from beneath me, and I stumble down the steep slope. Panic surges through me, and I scream just as Kian's strong grip wraps around my arm, pulling me back from
NaraI was given a new room with a queen-size bed, a closet, and a nice bathroom. It has Wi-Fi and air conditioning. No other major changes have happened in my life. I go to school as usual and spend time with Mya. On Mondays, Wednesdays, and Saturdays, I work at the diner.After class, I go straight to the kitchen to help start preparing lunch, but the cook says I'm not allowed to work there anymore and offers me a glass of milk. Odd."I hate milk," I grumble, pushing it away. Since when has Mrs. Stanislaw been kind to me?"The former luna, Tina, said you should be given one every day," she informs me, grabbing my hand and smiling. I'm afraid her face might hurt from that smile. I didn't know how to react. Why would Tina do this? What if word spread? I'd be the center of more bullying."Even if you hate milk, you must force yourself to drink it. It's essential for the expecting mother and provides vital nutrients," she insists, explaining the importance of milk for my pup. I drink it
KianFive days had passed since I discovered Nara was pregnant. My mind is unfocused, consumed by thoughts of her and our pup. I catch glimpses of her around the packhouse, but she is avoiding me like I carry the plague.I stare out the window, thoughts of my unborn child flooding my mind once again. Will I be a good father? What will it be like?My gaze shifts to a father and son playing in the garden. I can’t help but wonder, 'Will I have that with my child?' Will my butterfly ever let me? Right now, she hates me, and she has every right. She thinks I'm considering letting Stella raise our child, but that is not the case. I would never do that to her or our child.I'm in a conference room, holding a meeting with high-ranking members of the pack to discuss the recent attacks we have been facing.“Davon, what’s your report on the rogues attacking us?” I ask, finally looking back at the group. Davon straightens.“We captured a few after the recent attack, but they all killed themselves
NaraI turn to the voice. Stella is glaring at us, but her eyes are filled with tears. Kebby and Tina look confused about why we are in the garden, and the former gamma glares at me as though I'm causing trouble."Amelia, Kian, what is happening here?" Tina asks, sending a glare at Amelia, who snarls and crosses her arms, staring at Kian."She's pregnant... with my child," Kian says, his voice detached. I don't know whether to feel dread or happiness; if he doesn't care, maybe he'll let me leave the pack without any hassle. "What? Are you crazy?!" Stella shouts. She is enraged, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tugs at her hair."No, she has to be lying, son," Kebby shakes his head. "She must leave this pack. Such false accusations won't be tolerated. Your association with her could ruin your chances of becoming the Alpha Supreme." I can't help but smile slightly at that. Yes, please kick me out of this pack.I glance at Kian; his body trembles with pent-up rage. I will mis
Nara"I wanted to be with you and make you happy forever." I turn to look at him, and he looks like a mess, just like I feel, with tears streaming down my cheeks."I swear we tried, my wolf and me," he says, his tone desperate."I will never leave you, ever!" Kian declared, placing his hand on his chest. "Why does everyone hate me? It's not my fault that my father did bad things," I said as I sniffled. Kian wiped away my tears."Butterfly, I'll marry you, and you'll be the mother of my son. No one will hate you because you'll be Luna," he said confidently. He was always so assured."Ew, we are best friends! I can't imagine us getting married!" I exclaimed, but deep inside, I loved the idea of marrying him. "You like the idea of marrying me. That's why you're blushing. You're so cute, little butterfly," he said, ruffling my hair. He then gripped my chin, and as he leaned in, he gave me a chaste kiss. I gasped, frozen in place. For a moment, he slipped his tongue into my mouth before
Amelia pov.I breathe in the fresh air of my pack as I step out of the car, a smile growing on my lips. "So good to be home," I sigh. Nothing much has changed. The packhouse was more of a manor than a mansion, and a few meters away were the houses of some pack members.I smile at my older sister, Tina. She was the Luna of the pack before her son took over."Hello, sis," I say, kissing her cheek. She pats my shoulder and takes a step back. I love my sister, but she can be difficult at times, and we often see things differently. However, her husband and I get along really well."Brother-in-law!" I exclaim as I wrap my arms around Kebby. He kisses the top of my head, and we exchange pleasantries."Where is my nephew?" I ask, looking around for Kian."He's getting ready for the party. Go to his room," Kebby says. I only came to this party to see Kian. I missed him, and the last time we spoke, he wasn't doing well. He felt lost and desperately wanted to be with his childhood love, yet here







