LOGIN✨ Kaelyn refuses to leave… but what chaos will her defiance unleash? Will Eugene’s rejection finally break her, or will she spiral into something far more dangerous? 👉 Find out in the next chapter.
Desmond sat on the edge of the hard cot with fury burning inside his golden eyes.Every part of his body ached, his ribs still hurt from Eugene’s attack, his shoulder remained stiff and every breath reminded him of the humiliation he had suffered in front of the entire pack.“I should’ve killed her when I had the chance” he said bitterly. Seraphina leaned against the cold wall nearby, equally tense.“You say that every ten minutes.”Desmond shot her an irritated glare.“Because it’s true.”Ava sighed tiredly from where she stood near the cell bars.“Well, saying it won’t change the fact we’re trapped down here.”Desmond’s expression darkened further.“Not for long.”Seraphina immediately looked toward him.“You finally have a plan?”Desmond smirked faintly despite his injuries.“When have I ever not had one?” he said and both Seraphina and Ava were intrigued. His voice lowered carefully.“The guards changed shifts an hour ago. The younger guard outside this corridor worshipped me be
The moment when Eugene stopped saying impossible and started looking at the child like he might truly belong to him shattered something inside Becca. She stood motionless near the doorway while the voices around her slowly blurred together into meaningless noise.Her chest hurt like invisible claws were tearing through her heart over and over again.She had endured humiliation, rejection and pain but this felt worse somehow.Eugene finally handed the child back to Kaelyn slowly. His movements looked stiff, like he was afraid to hold him too long.Kaelyn accepted the baby quietly and the room remained painfully tense then finally Max stepped forward.He rubbed his hand over his face roughly before pointing toward the child.“We’re not standing here making assumptions. There needs to be proof" he said.Mira nodded immediately as her eyes narrowed at Kaelyn who didn’t even hesitate.“Fine” she replied plainly. That confidence only made Becca feel worse.The healer sighed softly.“I can
The silence inside the healer’s chamber felt unbearable.Becca stood frozen near the doorway, her arms wrapped tightly around herself as though she was physically trying to stop herself from falling apart.She hated that the moment she had walked into this room and seen Eugene awake, sitting there alive and breathing and looking at her again, everything she had rehearsed saying disappeared.Before entering the healer’s chamber, she had been furious. She had imagined storming in, demanding answers but then she had seen him alive and suddenly all the anger had tangled painfully with relief."This is your child, Alpha Eugene" Kaelyn finally said.Eugene looked completely overwhelmed. His gaze kept moving between Becca and Kaelyn like he still couldn’t fully process what was happening.The baby stirred softly in Kaelyn’s arms again. The sound somehow made the tension inside the room worse.Eugene rubbed his face slowly.“This doesn’t make sense" he said.Kaelyn’s expression remained calm.
The healer’s chamber smelled strongly of herbs, crushed leaves, and medicinal oils.Candles flickered softly around the room, casting warm light against shelves lined with bottles and ancient healing tools. Outside the tall windows, the cool colours of the sky stretched endlessly across the pack, but inside the chamber, tension quietly lingered beneath the surface.Eugene sat upright against the large bed, shirtless except for the fresh bandages wrapped around his torso.Though most of his injuries had healed significantly, traces of the brutal duel still marked his body.Dark bruises shadowed parts of his ribs, long claw marks stretched across his shoulder and the deep wound Desmond had inflicted on his chest remained faintly visible beneath healing skin.But compared to how close he had been to death, It was miraculous. It would take a lot more than these kind of injuries to put Eugene down permanently. The elderly healer moved around him carefully, pressing glowing herbs against h
The tension in the garden felt suffocating.The evening breeze that once carried the sweet scent of flowers now seemed sharp against the skin, unable to soften the storm brewing between the two women standing face to face.Becca’s fingers remained tightly wrapped around Kaelyn’s arm and neither of them moved. The maid holding the baby looked seconds away from bursting into tears from fear alone.Mira stood beside Becca anxiously, her heart pounding harder the longer the confrontation continued.She hated Kaelyn but seeing Becca like this made something ache inside her chest.“Becca, let go of her” Mira said carefully, stepping closer.“No" she replied without even looking at her.Kaelyn’s expression remained calm despite the obvious discomfort in her arm.The baby cried softly again then Kaelyn finally spoke quietly.“You’re scaring him” she said.Mira instantly touched Becca’s shoulder gently.“Please stop" she pleaded. Becca’s breathing trembled unevenly.“I can’t look at her witho
Becca sat alone on the stone bench beneath the large willow tree near the center of the garden, her hands tightly clasped together in her lap.The evening breeze brushed gently against her hair, but even that felt irritating.Her thoughts wouldn’t stop spinning and the more she tried not to think about Kaelyn, the worse it became.Becca closed her eyes briefly but instantly, Kaelyn’s voice replayed inside her head.“He is the father of my son.”Her stomach twisted painfully.“No” she whispered quietly to herself.She didn’t want to believe it.The sound of footsteps approaching made her tense slightly. She already knew who it was before looking.Mira approached slowly, carrying two cups of warm herbal tea in her hands. Her expression softened immediately when she saw Becca sitting there alone.“You disappeared" she said calmly. Becca stared ahead quietly.“I wanted silence” she replied. Mira sat beside her gently.“I figured.”She handed one of the cups toward Becca who accepted it
The garden was the only place in Blackwood that still felt normal.Becca stood barefoot in the damp grass, her toes sinking slightly into the soft earth as the early morning chill crept up her legs. The cold should have bothered her, but it didn’t. She welcomed it because it reminded her she was s
The footsteps stopped just beyond the corner.The sound was subtle but in the suffocating quiet of the servants’ corridor, it landed heavily.Becca’s breath locked in her chest, her lungs refusing to move. Every instinct screamed at her to inhale, to ground herself, but fear had wrapped tight finge
The garden had grown quieter after Hadrian arrived, as if even the birds understood that what passed between them should not be interrupted.Becca’s throat tightened instantly as her mind fully registered the weight of Hadrian’s question.Her fingers curled into the fabric of her dress as she looke
The chambers of Alpha King Desmond were already awake long before the rest of Blackwood Mansion.Desmond stood near the tall mirror carved into the far wall, shirtless, his arms slightly raised as Jack fastened the last clip of his formal breakfast coat.His expression in the mirror, was cold and s







