Ralph kept his promise of putting me in school.
I’m excited about going to school because alpha Ericstopped me from going to school. He said there was no use for me going to school, as I wouldn’t get smarter. I was worried that Ralph would be disappointed if the school rejected me for not being smart enough. Alpha Ralph noticed that I was nervous.” Willow, You are going to school to learn in the first place; they won't judge you for not being smart.” He reassures me. I still feel uneasy, but I follow Alpha Ralph to the main office of the pack’s high school to enroll. I get my schedule. Alpha Ralph stops and suddenly says,” willow, I want to you know that you deserve this; every kid deserves an education. I feel so emotional, getting choked up as tears fill my eyes. T-thank you, Alpha Ralph,” I say as I clean up the tears that have poured down my cheeks. His eyes soften as he caresses my cheeks,” You don’t have to thank me, little Wolfie; I am just doing what I am to do. And just call me alpha; no more of that alpha stuff. I wipe my tears with a tissue Ralph offered me; I am still worried that I will become a burden to him despite his reassurance. I worry that his patience will soon run out, and he will get tired of me like alpha Eric. Before I went to bed that night, Ralph came to my room, and I took the opportunity to ask him the question that had been at the tip of my tongue since morning,” why are you so nice to me? You don’t know even know me.” He just looked at me in silence, with an emotion swirling in his eyes that I could not understand. “I’m going to tell you everything in good time, Willow, not just now; you aren’t ready yet.” He says, leaving my room. This makes me more confused, I wonder what he knows about me that he isn’t telling me. I spend the weekend in a blur. I wake up very early on Monday morning to get ready for school. I’m so nervous I can barely keep breakfast down, and my hands are trembling so badly, making the cutlery rattle. I leave the table to get my things as I can barely eat anything. I take my bag from the room and run down the stairs, only stopping when I see who is at the bottom of it. Dameon was leaning against the wall. He looks up, and he hears me approach. We lock eyes as I come down the stairs. I hold his stare, and it feels impossible to look away as if I was hypnotized. I was so still locked in the gaze that I lost my footing, tripping down the last few stairs and hitting the chest as he caught me with his quick reflex. “ Be careful, omega,” he said as he let me go. I try not to show my disappointment as his hands leave my shoulders. I mumbled my apology, looking at my shoes awkwardly. Ralph bursts into the room” Dameon, thank the goddess you here. You will be taking willow to school from now still she graduates.” He says looking chipper and ready for the day. I feel my heart drop and tension quickly fills the room. “ Is that why you called here?” he says with so much contempt. I hate being the reason both father and son being are at loggerhead. “She needs a ride to school, and I have my duties at the pack’s council. I would love to take her to school, but I am busy”. “Can't she drive herself to school? Why do I have to babysit some Blood Moon bitch”. I flinch at Dameon's tone and the vile words he spits out.” Dameon,” says Ralph,” you will take her to school; end of this discussion”.. Dameon sighs, giving into Ralph’s demand. He walks out of the house and into the car. Ralph turns and looks, caressing my hair, “Have a good day at school, Wolfie, and don’t let Dameon spoil your mood.” I nod in agreement and try to smile back at him before heading out the door. I’m already dreading the car ride, but I have no choice. The ride to school was silent, and I kept bouncing my leg nervously as I could feel waves of irritation radiating from Dameon. I try to make conversation with him.” I-I can walk if you want”. “You’ll be late to school then, “ he says “ I don’t want to trouble you,” I reply. “You can quit it with the nice act,” Dameon says, cutting me off. “ why are you here? why did Blood Moon send you here? Did you put a spell on my dad?” he says, glaring at me. I blush at his accusations, overwhelmed by it. “ no… I wouldn’t do something like that. I gather my courage and face him, my emotions getting the best of me. “why do you hate me?! what did I ever do to you? I know my pack is your enemy, but I have never done anything to you that would warrant you being so mean to me. Dameon looks taken aback by my outburst, but then he scoffs and says,” You don’t know the severity of the situation. If the council finds out my dad is harboring some blood moon bitch, they won't hesitate to have him banished or killed. This silences me as I look at him in horror. If you’re not really a spy but some dumb kid, then you better be careful and keep your mouth shut. I nod my head, clutching my bag as my hands tremble. I have to do everything to conceal my identity. I don’t want to put Ralph in trouble, not with everything he has done for me. If that happens, I won't be able to live with myself.5 years laterI held the pregnancy test in my hands,staring at the two lines showing on it. My heart was pounding in excitement and uncertainty. I was pregnant with Dameon's kid.I took in a deep breath, walking out of the bathroom to where he sat on the bed,waiting in anticipation. He looked at me, eyes wide, searching for an answer within my expression.I teared up a bit, nodding, and within seconds he jumped up from the and crushed me against his chest. I hugged him back with all my strength, sniffling into his shirt as he kisses me all over my head,then my forehead, and then leaning down to my lips.I smiled as he pressed our foreheads together, his eyes wet and glistening with tears. "Really?" he asked softly.I nod. "You're going to be a father," i whispered softly to him, cupping his face in my hands.At my words, he buried his face in my neck, pulling me onto the bed. "There are no words to describe...how happy I am right now," he murmured against my skin, his stubble tick
The moment the door closed behind us, the world was silent.Dameon’s eyes locked on mine—dark with longing, but soft with love. He stepped closer, his hands on my waist, drawing me in slowly, giving me time to say no. But I didn’t want to. I never wanted anything more than this.He kissed me—deep, deliberate, and unhurried. His lips moved over mine like he had all the time in the world, like he was learning me all over again. I melted into him, fingers tangling in his hair, the heat between us blooming into something undeniable.He trailed kisses down my neck, each one slower than the last, until I was trembling in his arms. The way he touched me—reverent and sure—made my heart race. It wasn’t rushed or careless; it was full of meaning, each movement deliberate, asking, Are you ready?And I was.We moved together to the bedroom, where he undressed me with a mix of awe and care. He took his time, like every inch of me was something precious. The cool air brushed my skin, but I was alre
A week after the battleI woke up and checked beside me, to see that my mate was no longer in bed, I touched his side of the bed to find out that it was cold. I called his name around the house but there was no response. I started panicking wondering where he went. I rushed back to the bedroom to pick up my phone when I noticed a letter on the bed stand. Dameon had written it. I read the content of the letter, he said he had a surprise waiting for me and that I should get ready as my friends were already on their way to the house to get me ready for the surprise. I quickly got into the shower to freshen up and as I got out, I heard the doorbell ring.I ran down the stairs to open the door, Brianna and Lia stood outside holding some package. Lia held her makeup kit while Brianna was holding whose content I couldn't see.Brianna and Lia beamed at me the moment I opened the door."Surprise!" They said in unison, pushing past me with an air of excitement." What's going on?" I asked, sti
Dameon stopped and turned to me.I shakily walked over, wincing in pain and somewhat limping from my wounds.I could see how much it scared Dameon,to see me so injured but I continued on, my face stone cold as my gaze was on my stepfather."Willow! Willow , you came for me, my girl.My sweet little girl. Please help me.Please forgive me, my daughter," he begged, the desperation evident in his voice. His eyes were glazed over, wide as he watched me from what was left of his body. I couldn't look into those eyes. I had always kept my head down, terrified of how he would hurt me if I dared be anything other than submissive and obedient.But surprisingly I found myself looking into them now without fear."No.""You're my daughter-""No, I'm not. I won't help you. I would never help you.You deserve this. I hope you rot in hell.” "Y-you're the one that did this to me,you runt!" He growled, doing away with the sweet talk now that he saw that it was not working. As if a disgusting, half-deadma
"Dad, at least I need to see," I begged my father, who was rifling through Eric's kitchen drawers to find something for Ria to eat. The poor omega looked ashen, a thin body of bones in Jake's arms. He couldn't stop staring at his mate, completely mesmerized. Ria kept her eyes shut, holding her heavy stomach weakly "You will do no such thing. This is a battle, Willow. It has nothing you should have to witness," "My mate is out there, fighting for me. For us!" "Your father is right. It's going to scare you," Luke interjects. "Luke, I was mutilated in a cellar for the majority of my childhood. I am already scarred," I snapped back. I regretted it as soon as I saw the pained expression that overtook my father's features. But what could I do? It was the truth. Luke had no idea how to respond, scratching at his head and staring at a stain on the wall like it was the most interesting thing he had ever seen. I was about to apologize to both of them when I heard the roar of a veng
An hour went by, and the house was Silent. The omega dosed up against the wall, heavy dark circles underneath her eyes. I still didn't know her name. She kept her frail arms crossed over her belly protectively. The sight of how full she was made me uneasy. How will she be able to run if we try to escape? What if she fell on his stomach, hurting the pup? So many horrible thoughts raced through my mind when suddenly a loud boom rang out. The omega and I were startled, both looking toward the door. Another bang, and then we saw that the metal door was denting. Another, and another. I shrieked as it broke, sending the door flying into the room. It missed both of us, but I still hid behind my hands. "Oh, willow, my baby girl," my father's voice rang out and I dared to look at the intruder. My heart filled with affection and I leapt up, running into his arms. "Daddy.!" I sobbed, burying my face in his chest. "Y-you're here.!" "Yes, I'm here," he stroked a hand over my hair and pres