LOGINReed: So this is love... Me: No bruh, you're obsessed.😂
And now…He was pregnant with a baby girl.She was due in a couple of months.And honestly?I had never seen Reed so happy in my entire life.Ever since his pregnancy was confirmed, he had been absolutely glowing.It was adorable.Sometimes I had to stop myself from laughing when he excitedly ramble
Amber But my family wasn’t the only blessing that had come from the past year.There were so many other joys to reminisce about.Like Reed.Just remembering everything he had gone through made my chest tighten.Reed had survived the treatment.Even now, it still felt incredible to say that.He had
AmberOne year laterThe last twelve months had been the craziest but best that I had ever had. That was the only way to put it because though there were bad times, there were a lot of miracles as well.A lot of miracles.When I thought about everything that had happened over the past year, my chest
AmberI whined in sheer frustration, my hips bucking upward to try and force him in. "Rayne, please!"He did it a few more times, a low chuckle vibrating in his throat as he watched me writhe. The teasing only heightened my arousal to a fever pitch; every time our organs brushed, little jolts of sta
AmberThe air in the room was thick, heavy with the cloying, sweet scent of my rising heat and the dark, musky undertone of Rayne’s Alpha pheromones. My heart was a frantic drum against my ribs as Rayne led me toward the bed, his grip on me firm yet possessing a reverent gentleness. When my knees fi
I rolled my eyes, but a smile tugged at my lips.We sat down to eat, the conversation flowing easily between us. It was the kind of relaxed, comfortable chatter that only came with safety and trust—little jokes, small observations, random stories from the day.It wasn’t until halfway through dinner
If I wasn’t so irritated, I might have been impressed he’d managed to find that much wrapping paper.But all I could think about was the conversation that led to this moment—the one that now felt like a colossal mistake.Send me an invitation to Evalie’s party, he’d said, his tone dripping with thea
I clung to maybe like it was a lifeline.Room by room, I searched. The kitchen. The guest rooms. The hallway closet. Even the pantry. I dropped to my knees to peer beneath tables, behind curtains, inside cupboards and crawlspaces where a small child might think to hide.Nothing.Every time I called
AmberI didn’t dare look at him. Seeing tears on his face would destroy me completely.There was silence for a long while. The kind that stretched and clawed at your sanity. The only sound was our uneven breathing; his controlled, mine fractured.When he finally spoke again, his voice was steadier,
AmberI blinked in surprise, my fork pausing midair.“Because of that,” Marina continued, chuckling, “I made a big batch every Saturday. It barely lasted the week. It was partly the reason I hardly ever hosted social events like other Lunas. I was too busy being a mom.”She shook her head fondly. “E







