The ride to the pack house felt longer than it was.
Alana sat in silence , she would occasionally steal a glance and Kayden and all she could see was satisfaction written all over he his face. His grand plan was a success and he couldn’t resist the urge to rub it in her face. Her wolf, still joyous and increasingly annoying leaped up and down like a little toddler. She urged Alana to trust him and the mate bond. No . Not yet and not Now . Her wolf didn’t give a damn as long as if was happy. They finally drove onto a private road and ahead of her she could see a lineup of trees that looked like they were placed in some kind of formation. Huge iron gates towered in front of them, tall ,cold and unmoving. They screamed money and power. At the very top of the gates, a silver wolf emblem gleamed in the moonlight, snarling down at the world below. The gates slowly creaked open as if they had a mind of their own. The driveway stretched out in a perfect black strip, lined on both sides with those same perfectly planted trees. Not a single branch out of place. Alana rolled her eyes. “Alpha wannabe,” she muttered under her breath. Kayden either didn’t hear her or just didn’t care. The pack house stood in the middle of the land like a damn castle. It wasn’t just big….it was massive. Three floors of white stone and black glass windows, sharp edges, and wide balconies that overlooked the woods. Pillars stood at the entrance, each carved with symbols she didn’t recognize. There were security cameras tucked into the corners of the roof. Two warriors stood by the doors in black, unmoving. Statues of wolves huge, fierce, and snarling sat on both sides of the steps. It was clear this pack didn’t just have power. They wanted everyone to see it. Kayden opened the car door and held out his hand. “Welcome home.” She stared at it for a second, then placed her hand in his. Warm. Solid. Sure. Her wolf practically squealed. Alana gave her a mental slap. “Don’t make it a big deal,” she muttered, climbing out. They didn’t even make it inside before two familiar faces appeared, Zaide and Zayne. They both stopped in there tracks like they saw some kind of horror. “What the hell, Kayden?” Zaide blinked, eyes bouncing from Alana to Kayden. “You brought her here?” “Oh no you didn’t!” Zayne’s response followed. “Why did you bring the stripper girl here,”he whispered, like that was some unforgivable crime. Alana’s stomach tightened. Her fingers curled into fists,this was one of the things she didn’t want. She was a stripper and most people knew, well people who visited the…. underworld. Kayden didn’t hesitate. His voice dropped, low and sharp. “Watch your mouth.” Zaide looked like he wanted to argue, but then Kayden stepped closer. His jaw tight. Eyes dark. That Alpha energy pulsed off him like a wave. “I’ll say this once.” His voice was like thunder. “Don’t ever speak about my mate like that again.” They both stiffened. “M-Mate?” Zayne choked out. “ So you weren’t hallucinating huh ?“ Zaide Kayden smirked. “Yeah. My mate. ” He turned to them fully, “ and as my Beta and delta I expect your full support and respect towards her.” “ Call everyone. Now. I want the Majority of pack outside in five minutes.” “ Welcome home, ” Zaide gave a playful salute to Alana. They scrambled away without another word. Alana blinked. “You really had to go all Alpha mode?” “Yes,” he said simply, guiding her up the steps. Five minutes later, the front yard was full. Omegas, warriors, elders, women, teens. Even pups clung to their mothers as they watched their Alpha step forward with a woman on his arm none of them had seen before. “ Thank you all for coming here , I can tell by the looks on your face that you’re wondering who this gorgeous looking woman is.” “This is Alana Wynter,” Kayden said, loud enough for everyone to hear. “My mate.” A hush fell. “I expect you all to respect her and treat her like your Luna,” he said, his voice like stone. “Not whispers. Not rumors. Not looks. If I hear one damn word out of line, you’ll answer to me.” Alana swallowed hard. She felt a hundred eyes on her, sizing her up. Her heart beat faster. A little voice in her head whispered, Run ,You don’t belong here. But Kayden stood like a wall next to her solid, fierce and unbothered. Unshakeable. Some of the pack bowed, others hesitated. But one of them stood out , one of the maids in the back slipped away quietly away from the crowd , phone clutched in her hand. “ He brought another woman,” she whispered through the phone , making sure no one could hear her. An hour passed. Kayden gave her a quick tour, never letting go of her hand. “That’s our room where you and I will be sleeping and ….” Out of nowhere, the front doors slammed open. Silvia. Tall , gorgeous, blinding smile. But her eyes? Ice cold. “So the rumors are true,” she said, her heels clicking on the floor as she walked in like she still owned the place. Alana stiffened.Her wolf growled. Silvia’s gaze swept over her like she was trash on the sidewalk. “So this is what you brought into our home?” “Our?” Alana’s wolf repeated. “I’m sorry,” Silvia smirked, turning to Kayden. “But are we just pretending the last years didn’t happen?” Kayden didn’t even blink. “ Are you fucking serious right now?” Alana felt her heart race, unsure if she wanted to fight or hide. “You don’t belong here,” Silvia hissed, stepping closer to her. “He’s mine. He’ll always—” The sound of the slap cracked through the air. Kayden had moved before anyone could react. His hand dropped to his side, but the red mark bloomed on Silvia’s cheek. “Haven’t you done enough? Haven’t you been embarrassed enough huh?” “ For heaven sake you’re pregnant with someone else’s child, what more do you want ?” “Get out,”he growled. Silvia held her cheek, stunned. “You hit me for her?”like she didn’t hear a single word he said. “I’d do worse,” he snapped. “Speak to her like that again, and I’ll tear out your damn throat.” Everyone froze. “You’re not welcome here. Ever again.” Silvia turned to look at Alana, eyes burning with hate. Kayden stepped in front of her. “Look at her again, and I’ll finish what I started.” “ Get out !” But she didn’t move a muscle. Kayden forcefully grabbed her by the wrist and dragged her out of the house. He threw her out like she was some piece of shit , making that the second time. The silence she left behind was heavy. Alana grabbed his arm. “Kayden,” she whispered, “You didn’t have to—please, don’t make more enemies for me. Not because of me.” He turned to her, eyes furious but voice firm. “I’d let the world burn for you.” Her breath caught, butterflies bloomed in her stomach a feeling she hadn’t experienced before. Her wolf sighed like she’d waited years to hear that. Alana just looked at him. And for the first time in a long time… She didn’t want to run.The room swirled with voices and disbelief as Kael’s announcement still hung heavy in the air. But the chaos had just begun.Kael Ashbourne stood tall, expression unreadable. “I met Alana before she was Luna, at that club in down town . She was dancing, I fell in love and we…we spent a night together.”Alana’s eyes widened in shock, “ Who are you? That never happened, I don’t even know you!”Kael didn’t flinch, “Its okay of you don’t remember me….I was using another name. But I’d never forget your face.” he continued, his voice clipped and composed. “It was just one night, but it only takes one.”“ You’re lying,” Alana whispered, shaking her head violently. “I don’t even know you or seen you before.”He walked towards her, “ I promised myself I’d find you, but I didn’t know where to start. Now that the word is out everywhere, when I saw your picture I recognized you.”He pulled out his phone , showcasing viral posts on the internet. The news went viral , it wasn’t even yet sunset and
Voices echoed down the hallway even before Alana sat down. “ Savanna, You’re blinded by pity,” Kayden’s father snapped. “She’s tearing this pack apart.” “And you Roland are blinded by your pride,” she fired back. “That girl is alone in a house full of wolves ready to eat her alive. You think that’s what leadership looks like? Abandoning your own when it’s convenient?” “She isn’t one of us,” he hissed. “She was never one of us. The only thing she brought here was shame.” “She brought Kayden peace,” she shot back. “Before all this, he loved her. That didn’t come from nowhere.” “Before all this,” he repeated, mocking, “she was stripping under colored lights and dancing on strange laps.” “She’s still a woman,” Kayden’s mother said, her voice quieter now, but no less fierce. “A woman carrying a child. You can raise your chin all you want, but I’m a mother. And I know, I feel it. Something’s not right about this whole pregnancy thing, Not with her.” A long silence followed. Then the
Alana stepped out of the car with Zayne close by, his presence the only thing keeping her together at least. The hospital wristband still clung to her wrist like a scar she couldn’t peel off. Her body moved, but her soul, whatever was left of it, felt like it had been scraped out and tossed somewhere she’d never find it again.Her feet touched the steps of the pack house, and instantly, everything shifted. The air felt like it thickened and the silence snapped taut. The front door opened on its own, slow and creaking, like the house itself knew she was coming and wasn’t happy about it.And behold, they were all waiting for her all watching her.Every pair of eyes inside locked onto her like she was dirt that somehow got tracked into the clean house. Curious, Harsh and whispering. Their stares clung to her skin like ice, like judgment made flesh.“She really came back?” A worker muttered, not even bothering to hide the disgust.“She must miss the spotlight and still wants to play Lun
Kayden slammed the front door of the pack house shut behind him. The sound echoed through the halls like a gunshot, sharp and loud. But he didn’t care. He didn’t feel calm, and he wasn’t pretending anymore. He was angry, confused and hurting in ways he didn’t have words for. As he stepped into the living room, he stopped in his tracks. Everyone was there, everyone who had heard of the tragedy, we there waiting for him. His mother stood near the fireplace, her arms crossed, looking like she’d been waiting a while. His father stood beside her, quiet but alert. House workers hovered along the walls, their eyes down, pretending not to be listening, but they were. On the couches sat Melany, Lilith, and Nyra. Their postures were relaxed but their eyes were sharp , each with intentions, all watching him and patiently waiting. They all were. The room felt too full and loud, even in its silence. “Kayden.” She moved toward him with grace, her long silver-streaked hair tied back in a lo
Alana sat alone in the room now, her heart pounding against her ribs like it was trying to escape the cage of confusion wrapped around her. The sterile scent of disinfectant lingered in the air, but inside her, everything felt... wrong. “Trixx?” she called out to her wolf, her mental voice trembling. “ What's happening?" “oh my dear Alana,” Trixx replied, her presence immediate, protective, but just as confused. “ Alana, this doesn’t make sense. None of it does. We would’ve felt it. I would’ve smelled it. Hormonal changes, body shifts….it’s impossible for us not to know.” Alana's fingers trembled as she brushed a strand of hair from her face. “ But two tests said the same thing. Blood and urine. HCG levels don’t just appear out of nowhere.” “ Unless something unnatural is happening…”Trixx said, more to herself than to Alana. “Even if there was a trace, I would’ve picked it up. You would’ve felt it in your bones, in your skin, in your dreams. But there’s been nothing. No nausea,
Kayden staggered back a step, his breath caught in his throat. Pregnant? The word echoed in his mind like a gunshot. His heart pounded, not with anger at first, but disbelief. It didn’t make sense at all. He hadn’t touched or slept with Alana before , he Couldn’t touch her yet, to top it all up he had a curse lingering over him like a shadow and wasn’t even sure it would break after being with Alana. They had never crossed that line, never even come close. And yet, here he was, staring down the barrel of an impossible truth.Then it hit him like a train wreck, his hands trembled as the images flashed of Alana and Braxton and they rushed through his head like a storm. Braxton, standing shirtless , with his hands on Alana’s waist , and she stood in between his legs wearing nothing but underwear. Jealousy clawed at his chest, but deeper than that was confusion, betrayal... and a small, terrifying sliver of fear. “I want to see her,” he said tightly, his voice low but edged in steel