MasukNATALIE’S POVIt struck me as odd the moment I heard the twins had gone to Alistair’s.Normally, my boys held on to me and Liam. They hated being away from us for too long. They were always close enough to interfere whenever Liam wrapped his arms around me.I chuckled softly to myself, remembering j
NATALIE’S POVMy daughter hadn’t spoken more than three words to her brothers since the fight at school. Every time she saw them, her nose wrinkled, her shoulders went stiff and she walked away .It made my heart ache. They adored her. They really did. But they had no idea how to show it without bul
NATALIE’S POVSome days I still couldn’t believe this was my life.Standing on the balcony of the palace, I watched the courtyard below. Warriors sparred. Young pups ran past them, chasing each other with wooden swords. Their laughter echoed in the air.Omegas crossed with baskets of bread and herbs
NATALIE’S POVThe time had come.Aurora took my hands with tears in her eyes. “I am so proud of you. You are stronger than I ever was.”Allistair entered. He gasped and his eyes widened when he saw me. “Natalie…” His voice broke. “You are breathtaking.”I swallowed hard “Dad… will you walk me down t
NATALIE’S POVI woke up with butterflies in my stomach. For a moment, I just lay there, staring at the ceiling. My heart was beating so fast it almost hurt.Today. Today was the day I married Liam again. The thought alone made me filled with so much happiness.Suddenly, the door opened. Chloe, Iris
NATALIE’S POVThe morning came in through the curtain. My body was still humming with the fire in Liam’s touch. He lay beside me. His skin was warm against mine. His chest rose and fell slowly.I rolled onto my side, running my hands over his heart. He wrapped his arm around me immediately, pulling
LIAM’S POVThe days blurred.Since the last attack, I hadn’t had a moment’s peace.I barely slept. I barely ate. My claws were still stained from the border clash—rogues again.They came fast, clever this time, like they’d studied our patrols and found a hole in our formation.We lost two warriors.
NATALIE’S POVI sat alone in the cold dressing room.My hands trembled in my lap as I stared at the reflection in the mirror.The white wedding dress they forced on me felt too heavy on my body. It was tight around my chest, suffocating almost, and my throat burned from the scream I wasn’t allowed t
The school was filled with boys too. But here, the girls raised their hands first. They read out loud with confidence, corrected each other with kindness, and shared in one another’s excitement.A small girl in a patched dress tugged at Eliza’s skirts.“My brother said I couldn’t be a historian,” sh
AUTHOR’S POV“Grandmother, please,” the young pup begged, tugging at the hem of her grandmother’s skirt. “Tell me the story again. The one about Luna Eliza—the Luna who changed everything.”The old woman smiled as she remembered. She sat down by the fire, lifting the small girl into her lap.Outside







