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People walking past the shop started stopping to look through the windows, and a small crowd began gathering outside, murmuring amongst themselves about the scene unfolding. I could hear their comments drifting in through the open door, things like "That's a mother who's expecting; she should let the child have it" and "Pregnant women should be setting better examples," and I felt my jaw clench with irritation because they had no idea what they were talking about.Rosie looked at the crying child on the ground, then at the onlookers, then back at the two innocent donuts sitting in the display case. And I watched in absolute amazement and disbelief as my mate deliberately lowered herself down onto the bakery floor and started crying too, full-on wailing just like the kid was doing. The murmuring from the onlookers stopped abruptly, and the store lady's mouth fell open in complete shock, her lips pursing as she tried to process what was happening. Even the child stopped mid-tantrum to
Chapter 65 - afternoon stroll Jude.It had been weeks since Rosie's visit to her parents' house, and I'd been watching her carefully the entire time, checking on her constantly for any signs that the confrontation left some kind of emotional wound that was festering, but she seemed fine. She smiled more and seemed like she didn't care at all, like she had moved on from them. Although I was relieved, I was still half expecting her to break down at some point. Then five days ago, a phone call came, and everything shifted in a way I hadn't expected at all. I'd been in the kitchen making lunch when I heard Rosie's phone ringing in the living room, and she answered, "Hello." I didn't mean to eavesdrop, but Wolf has heightened hearing, so that means I could hear the conversation. I paused what I was doing when a male voice filtered through and introduced himself as an officer from the local police department. And my entire body went on alert immediately because why would the police be c
The words hung in the air between us as my mother gasped, her hand flying to her chest in shock."Just get out of our house," my father said after a long, tense moment, lowering his hand, but his expression still twisted with fury. "You are not welcome here. Never step foot in this house again.""I'll gladly leave," I said. I didn't know where the anger in me came from. I was so mad right now as I grabbed Jude's hand and started walking toward the door because I was done. "I never had parents like you anyway.""Sophia could never do this!" my mother's voice rang out behind me in a lamenting tone.I stopped walking. My entire body froze mid-step, and I felt something cold wash over me. I turned around slowly to face them again, and for the first time in my life, I looked at my parents with genuine disgust. Not fear, nor shame, nor the desperate need for their approval.Pure disgust.These people were horrible; they didn't have even an ounce of empathy for their own children. They were
Chapter 64 - breaking free RosieAs we pulled onto the familiar road, I could feel a wave of dread washing over me down to my spine. My entire body tensed up immediately as my hands flew to clutch the seatbelt.I wanted to run away. I didn't want to see their disapproving gazes, didn't want to hear their disappointed commentary, and didn't want to feel small and worthless under their judgment again. But I needed to do this.Jude noticed immediately—he always noticed everything about me. His hand left the steering wheel and found mine, and he started rubbing slow, soothing circles over my trembling fingers. I felt the warm wave of his calming pheromones wash over me through our bond, and I latched onto it desperately.He leaned closer across the center console, his voice soft and gentle. "If you don't want to go, I can turn back. Don't force yourself, sweetheart."I released a shuddered breath that came out shaky and uneven, swallowing hard while I shook my head. "Give me a moment," I
Chapter 63 - picking up from school RosieI walked out of the school door at the end of another long, exhausting day, fumbling with my bag while trying to straighten out the wrinkles on my jacket when I heard it—the collective gasp followed immediately by high-pitched fangirl screaming that had become an unfortunately regular occurrence, and I rolled my eyes.Here we go again.Every single time Jude dropped by to pick me up from the pack school, the reaction was always the same. People would stop mid-conversation and stare. Some would whisper excitedly to each other. And the unmarried women, hell, even some of the married ones, would always gush and coo about how incredibly lucky I was to have him.And yes, I was really, truly lucky to have Jude in my life. I knew that. I thanked the moon goddess for him every single day. But that didn't mean the constant attention and swooning wasn't sometimes annoying when I was tired and my feet hurt and I just wanted to go home.But what made me
Chapter 62 - Baby NameRosieJude's fingers worked through the last section of my hair with practiced gentleness, and I couldn't help the soft groan of contentment that escaped my lips. He'd been doing my hair religiously ever since that intense moment during his rut, and honestly, I wasn't complaining one bit.I absolutely loved it. How his hands were always gentle on my scalp, his touch careful and tender, and the way his fingers worked through the strands made tingles run down my spine! It was intimate, this simple act of him doing my hair.I'd even caught him one night sitting on the couch watching some YouTube tutorials of different hairstyles. And when he noticed me staring, he just looked up and gave him that boyish smile of his and said he couldn't wait to try some of the new styles he was learning on me.My heart melted, and I smiled at this new hobby he'd picked up.Well, men could have hobbies too. There was nothing that said hairstyling was only for women.But speaking of
44- accept meRosieI knew what I saw before I fainted. A wolf saved me.The wolf who was Jude.Jude was the wolf.There was no need for someone to tell me that the wolf who’d come after me and saved me was Jude. Because they had the same golden irises I knew so well—the ones I tried to convince mys
Chapter 42 - Why are doing thisRosieA manic laugh woke me up from my chemical-induced unconsciousness as I pried my eyes open tiredly, my vision hazy as I tried to make sense of where I was.I was in a car in the backseat, hands tied up behind, and I blinked in confusion. How did I get into a mov
CHAPTER 40 - ConfrontationRosieI left the arena, the cheers and loud noise fading to background hum with every step I took. I could feel imaginary butterflies swirling in my stomach, my heart beating furiously against my ribs.Jude had wanted to kiss me there earlier—I could see it in his fiery e
Chapter 39 - THE AWAITED DAYJudeIn the locker room, I was putting on my pads methodically, strapping on my gear with precise movements while my entire body was literally buzzing with exhilaration and barely contained violence.My helmet sat beside me waiting, and my wolf was snarling inside, crav







