Damien's POV
At Royal City, Dakota Mansion.
It was getting to dusk, and I had a few things I needed to clear before I could leave my study. My phone rang and I shifted my gaze to my phone lying on the table. I stared at the name flashing on the screen, and it was my father. I answered the call.
"Hello Damien?" I heard my father say as soon as I answered the call.
"Hello Father," I replied.
"How is the preparation for your marriage coming?" Alpla Leo asked.
"Father, there is no reason to rush things. The company need attention. We have a new employee coming in and a new project ongoing," I explained, but my father cut.
"Damien, the marriage is not just any type of ceremony. This is to maintain peace. You may be the heir now, but you know your position as president is being threatened, and you know the one championing this threat. The marriage will resolve all of this, and you are dragging your feet about it," Alpha Leo said angrily. "What is your problem? The girl in question is your mate. So what is the delay for?" he questioned. "How long will the ceremony take that you can't work and get that done at the same time?" he questioned.
"Dad, I understand. I just need time to put everything in place, and the marriage can happen," I replied. "As you rightly Victoria is my mate. That alone is something. That should calm Demitri," I said.
"She is your mate. So go ahead and marry her. Unite the pack and let us be one family. Family do not fight each other," Alpha Leo said.
I realised there was no point dragging this conversation on, so I decided to stop arguing with him.
"I have heard you. I will start making preparations for that," I said.
"Now that is what I want to hear," Alpha Leo said. "Let me know if you need help with anything. I am thinking we can do this by the end of this month. Two weeks to prepare," he added.
"Dad, please allow Victoria and me to fix our date and communicate it to you," I said.
"Fine," Alpha Leo said, and the call ended.
Victoria is my mate, but we are so different. Aside from a mate bond we share, there is nothing we like about each other. I have to find a surrogate because Victoria has no plans of bearing my cubs. The idea of having a family is not part of the things she wants to do. I want a mate who will rule with me, but she just wants to roam the world and order people around. She is a spender. Spending is her hobby. Every new release, she wants it. The more expensive they are, the better. Unfortunately, I can't reject her, because Alpha Demitri will start a war.
I heard a knock on my door, and I invited the person in. Michael walked in and stopped a distance away from my desk. I pulled a file and started going through it without bothering to look at Michael.
"Michael, what is it?" I asked.
"Alpha, I just received a report that," Michael began and paused.
"Spit it out, Michael," I ordered impatiently, my eyes fixated on the document in front of me.
"Your sample went missing," Michael said in one breath, and I immediately paused.
I slowly lifted my head and stared at Michael, my anger evident in my eyes.
"What did you just say?" I questioned, my voice expressing my anger as I raised my head to stare at Michael.
"Er, you know how you put something in a place and later you check, and it's not there," Michael stammered. "It happened to your sample," he said quickly with an explanation that made me sound like I didn't know what something going missing meant.
I calmed myself and rather tried to find out what happened.
"How did that happen?" I questioned angrily.
"I am not exactly sure, but I am looking into it," Michael replied quickly, and I almost hissed at his response.
"You have 10 minutes to find out what happened to my sample," I half yelled, staring angrily at Michael.
"Yes, Alpha. In the meantime, what should I tell the surrogate?" Michael said. "She is still in Pearl City, at the Health and Wellness General Hospital," he added.
I didn't like the woman chosen as my surrogate, but I said nothing because my mate brought her. I am glad it didn't happen, but I also wanted to know what happened to my sample.
"Pay her off and tell her if we need her, we will call her," I said, "Now find out what happened to my sample," I added, and Michael left immediately.
I stood up from behind my desk, in deep thought. I was wondering what happened. How did my sample go missing?
Michael returned to my study in ten minutes. I shoved my hands into my pockets, waiting for him to tell me what happened.
"Alpha, from what I found out. Your sample was injected into someone mistakenly. I understand the person posed as your surrogate," Michael said, and I frowned. "A human girl," he added.
"What!" I growled, slamming my hand on the table angrily.
I hated humans. I just tolerate them because I am the president. I was already thinking of a punishment for this fraudster when Michael spoke again.
"She is pregnant as we speak," Michael said, and I stared at him with a frown, processing what he had just said.
"That is impossible. No human can get pregnant by the seed of a wolf," I said, moving away from my desk and collecting the document from Michael. "Who is she?" I asked as I quickly went through the document.
"Her name is Ariana Brown. A 21-year-old orphan from Pearl City," Michael reported, and I lifted my gaze to stare at Michael.
"I want her here by 6 a.m. tomorrow," I said and placed the document on my table.
"Yes, Alpha," Michael said and exited my office immediately.
I picked up the document again, staring at the picture of the girl.
Who are you, and how is it that you are pregnant from my seed? I said, staring at the picture on the document.
It was over. The struggles, the battles, the lives lost, both innocent and guilty, all of it had led us here. To victory. To peace. A new era of freedom and respect for every form of life.Damien was everything I had ever wished for in a man. A great husband, a steady leader, an understanding partner, and a tender, devoted father. My love for him ran deeper than words, rooted in the very marrow of me. He wasn’t perfect, no one is, but I loved the man I saw. My man. My wolf. I was not born a wolf, yet the wolf spirit had found me, bound itself to me, and in doing so became a part of me. Together we carried this role, side by side.Sometimes, at night, I linger by the nursery door, just watching. Four little angels, sleeping soundly, their tiny breaths filling the air like music. Four heartbeats, steady and strong, each one a promise I never thought I’d live to see. Their soft sighs soothe me, their cries remind me we survived. Life had given me more than I dared to ask. And though cari
Ariana’s POVThe newborns were so small, so fragile, yet so perfect. Their little breaths rose and fell in rhythm, their tiny fists curled tight as though they were clutching onto life itself. Holding them in my arms felt like holding the world....both terrifying and wonderful. Damien and I lay side by side, the weight of everything we had been through melting into this moment of peace as the babies finally drifted into sleep.A soft knock broke the stillness. Damien slipped from the bed and returned a moment later with a rare smile lighting his face."The baby nest is ready," he announced."That’s wonderful," I whispered, carefully scooping the little girl into my arms. She stirred but didn’t wake, her warmth sinking into my chest.Damien cradled the baby boy, and together we carried them out of the room. Michael pushed the door open for us, revealing the chamber opposite Damien’s room, the same room where I had once stayed when I arrived in his apartment, frightened and confused, wi
Third Person POV"Our future," Damien whispered, almost to himself, as the newborns stirred beside him. Tiny cries and soft movements filled the quiet of his room, grounding him in the moment. "It’s here."Ariana’s voice carried warmth and relief as it drifted through the receiver. "With everything that has happened, this is great news." But her tone faltered slightly, the weight of reality creeping in. "What is going to happen to their mother?"Damien’s jaw tightened. He glanced toward the door, where beyond the walls Victoria lay under guard. "Their mother made her choice. I will not condemn my pups with her. She will face punishment after her trial. That is all the grace I can give her. Tomorrow it begins." His voice softened as his gaze fell on the swaddled infants. "But these children will be raised by you, my Luna."Ariana was silent for a moment, processing his words. When she spoke again, her voice carried both sadness and conviction. "From the beginning, you said Victoria wou
Third Person POVMichael’s voice carried a finality that settled the air. "They’ve been captured. Victoria and Alpha Leo."Damien didn’t wait. He rose immediately, the weight of the war still clinging to him, and strode out of the hospital. Ariana remained behind to watch over Eve and Analica, who still lay unconscious, suspended between worlds."Where are they?" Damien asked, his voice a low growl as Michael fell into step beside him."In the basement of your apartment. Shackled to the ground," Michael replied.Minutes later, their car pulled into the familiar drive. Damien moved with lethal calm down the stairs, into the dim basement where two figures sat bound. Victoria, pale but defiant, and Alpha Leo, eyes glittering with something between arrogance and madness.Damien dragged a chair across the floor, its scrape echoing like a warning. He sat, posture controlled, though his wolf pressed hard beneath the surface. Michael remained to his right, steady, silent."For a woman in your
Ariana's POVThe battle was chaotic. Claws, blood, and earth shaking beneath the fury of wolves. But I couldn’t sit hidden away in the cabin, safe behind walls, while Damien fought for us. I was his mate. Together, we were stronger. He needed me near, even if my body trembled with weakness from Sapphira’s awakening.I made Analica take me back to the battlefield. She hesitated, worried for me, but I wouldn’t be denied. My place was by Damien’s side, not in the shadows. She helped me lower myself to the field, close enough to feel the vibrations of snarls and impacts, yet far enough that I wasn’t swallowed in the storm. I sat, closing my eyes, and let Sapphira stretch within me, the spirit of the White Wolf weaving her strength into Damien’s. My heartbeat steadied. Through that tether, I poured into him, steadying his wolf, giving him every shred of power I had left.Analica obeyed my command to search for Victoria. I could only recognise a few wolves in the blur of fangs and fur: Dami
Third Person POVThe clash of wolves tore through the night. Bodies slammed into one another, teeth snapping, claws raking flesh. The battlefield was a storm of fur and blood, howls rising and breaking against the trees. Damien’s wolf, Kai, loomed in the centre of the chaos, black fur bristling as he hurled Leo’s wolf across the field with a savage twist of his neck. The rival alpha crashed into the dirt but rose again, snarling, eyes feral red.Around them, Damien’s guards fought against rogues in brutal packs of two and three. Blood spattered the grass as jaws locked on throats, as claws dug trenches into earth and skin alike. A pair of rogue wolves soared overhead, using magic-enhanced leaps to crash down in unexpected places, scattering defenders.Inside the cabin, Analica dragged Ariana away from the worst of the fight, her magic shimmering faintly as a shield around them. Ariana’s breaths came shallow and weak, her human body unable to hold the strain of the White Wolf’s earlier