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Ame POV “If you have truly moved on, then you will have no issue with me accepting his offer.” I hadn’t even realized the invitation was still gripped tightly in my hand until I returned to the hospital, pushing through the line of complaining patients that were queuing outside my door. The same patient remaining in my office as when I had left. With one last look at his writing, I put aside the memories of what they had done to me for now, concentrating on my patients. The fire of hatred still burns brightly inside of me, this invitation just adding another log to the flames. I slam the desk drawer shut, removing the invitation from my presence….I didn’t care if his child was sick, they were nothing to me. I spent the rest of the day keeping my mind busy with my patients and more importantly my hands. They might be healing but in truth they wanted to read the invitation again, pay more attention to the words he had written…the plea in his writing. I don’t w
Ame POV Five years later “You hurt it how exactly?” “Last night, cleaning up the kitchen in the alpha house.” “You left it like this all night?” “I didn’t want to see the doctors.” The young omega female shrugs out, her eyes darting away from mine as a sheepish demeanor takes over. She should have sought immediately medical attention, and she knows it. She wouldn’t be the first of the pack members to delay medical assistance in preference to see me. There were doctors, plenty of doctors in the Savage Fangs pack, yet the patients continue to come to me. Every time…some prepared to wait for days. “If it hasn’t healed in two days, no excuses…I want you back here immediately, or I’ll tell Belgaire to dock you a day’s wage. Understand?” “Yes.” “Good. Take this, apply it twice a day, liberally to the wound.” I place a jar of my own creation into her hands, before standing and opening my office door. “Next!” I call out, gesturing for the girl to leave so I could move along wi
Calian POVI stare at the scorched ruins, the pungent smell of smoke still lingering in the air. The flames swallowed the entire upper floor, even spreading down into the living area and kitchen.By the time news had spread through the pack link of the fire, it was already too late for Ame. As I reached the house, the flames roared too aggressively to enter. I tried, I did try…but the heat was murderous.I’m struggling to believe that Ame would rather die in the flames than remain my wife, my luna. Dying by the very flames that she herself ignited.The death of our child was an accident, she didn’t mean it, I know she didn’t. I didn’t mean any of this to happen, for it to play out like this. She had been by my side evenbefore she was my wife.Always a supportive figure in the alpha family household, always popular…not only with the pack, but with my father. He saw her potential before I did.Yes, our marriage was arranged by my father, he wanted to unite the pack even more, who
Ame POV My legs give way, unable to hold the heavy weight of my broken heart…collapsing on the pack house floor. Any sense of time escapes me as I stare at the empty moses basket, my mind spiralling out of control as day turns to night, darkness setting in on the compact room. How could he commit such a crime against me, against our child. How could he choose a full- term baby over a premature illegitimate child. Fated mate or not, I am his wife, I am his Luna. I never knew he could be so cruel. My eyes finally break away from the moses basket when the door slowly opens, the soft moonlight cascading down in the hallway…Calian standing in the doorframe. His heavy footsteps echo throughout the pack house, coldness emitting from him. At first, I don’t think he has noticed me, as he walks past until he stops by the bottom of the stairs, a sigh escaping him before he turns to face me. “From now on, I think it best you stay away from Dessa and the child.” His hand
Ame POV I was feeling murderous….I want to kill her…. Not only is she the responsible one for the death of my child, but she has told Calian…my husband, a lie. Trying to turn him against me. My hands grip tightly onto the pack house front door, turning the brass doorknob…the door opening with ease. Since my miscarriage I haven’t been alone with her, I haven’t seen her eyes as she dares to deny what she has done to me. She was the one that went out of her way to join me on the stage, she was the one that…I so clearly recall, forced me off at that great height. She has been avoiding me, hiding behind Calian. Not any longer… I take a step into the pack house, the building quiet as I find myself alone….my anger far from sedated. If anything, it is replaced with irritation to find her not here. I turn to search for her outside when I hear the soft breathing sounds of a baby, safely tucked into his moses basket positioned by the couch. She isn’t even with her child; she doesn
Calian POV Ame’s words echo in my ears, “I want a divorce!” She was hurting, but so was I and she was refusing to see me, to let us mourn together. She hasn’t just lost a child, I have too. If she thinks I am going to give her a divorce, she can think again. She did this, she acted out with jealousy when she just needed to wait. She is the reason our son is dead, not me! I left for war grateful that together we had managed to secure the future of the Shadow Hunters pack, I didn’t expect to return to find the fight now at home. Me returning with my fated mate, isn’t Ame’s fault, but the incident was. I can’t undo what she has done, when she is ready I will be there for her, I will support her. Together we will get through this. But right now I have a newborn son that needs me, his mother still healing from what Ame caused. If I could go back and change everything I would, I brought Dessa back too soon. I should have waited, I should have warned Ame first, but there just w







