The first thing that came to Rosalie's mind was that Alex had to be with his Betas, and she was correct in her assumption. Her thoughts were carefully guarded by her. She didn't want him to find out about the pregnancy. She longed for her mother to be there so that she could question her about how she had broken the news to her father that they were expecting a child. As she nodded off, she curled up in a ball on her bed and assumed the foetal position. It's not that she didn't want to be pregnant; she was actually thrilled to be carrying Alex's baby. It was just that the timing didn't work out. Chris was still obsessed with her, and he was hatching some sort of nefarious scheme to seduce her. It was obvious by the fact that he had barred her family from even attending the feast, and by the fact that he had been sleeping around with omegas and causing trouble for his pack. She was concerned about how she would break the news to her parents that she was pregnant. She could not even tal

"Can you tell me your age?" Grace asked Martin as they got closer and closer to the centre of the woodland. Martin announced with a flourish, "My age is twenty years old, my lady." She turned her chin to the side and cocked her head. "You are so young, and it's hard to think that you are two years older than me!" she exclaimed. As he took her hand in his to aid her in climbing a hill, he couldn't help but laugh at himself. "We can shift here, and I'll go to that corner. You can shift, and after that, we'll go look around in the forest." He lowered his head and then vanished in the cover of a nearby tree. The gentlemanly behaviour of his took Grace by surprise. By allowing her to undress and change in private, he demonstrated that he respected her need for discretion. That was something she looked for in a man. She undid her khaki shirt and pants and stepped out of them. After that, she changed into her wolf form, which was a dirty brown colour. After a short period of time had p

Grace was in the pack’s library, absentmindedly flipping through one of the books. Martin was busy with his patrolling obligations, and she had no idea where Chris had vanished. She hardly engaged in conversation with anyone else. After that trip to the hill with Martin, she met him a few more times. Often, when Chris was away and Martin could sneak away from his patrolling duties, they used to go for a run in the woods, swim in the lake or just watch the sunset. She loved his carefree sense of humour. They became good friends. Her wolf liked Martin as well. She wasn’t cheating on Chris, at least she wasn’t sleeping around with omegas like him. If he found out, she would deal with it later. After hearing someone cough, she turned around to investigate the origin of the sound. She immediately frowned. "What's the matter, Gregory?" she demanded of the beta, her voice clearly tinged with irritation. They were the new betas, Gregory Byrne and Thomas Grant, who she despised. They had a cre

"You stupid mutt, look where you are going." Grace snapped at a small crouching body.A wail stopped her in her track and she turned back. The little mutt was a child. Around 4-5 years old and he was now wailing after her scolding. "Oh, dear !" She bent down and gently patted the kid. "I am so sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. Please don't cry. Where is your mom ?" Grace asked.The boy pointed in a random direction."Hmmm, looks like you are lost. What is your name ?" The boy had stopped sobbing and he was staring at her with large blue eyes."Dylan," he said."Well Dylan let's look for your mom, and maybe we can grab some ice cream from the kitchen." She smiled."Ice cream ! " the boy squealed. Grace laughed."You are cute." He reminded her of her brother, he had the same colored hair and eyes. "Madam Luna, I am so sorry ." a woman suddenly appeared running down toward them. The boy squealed again. "Mama !"Grace watched as the boy clung to his mother. A pang of pain emerged in h

When Chris finally got back to his office, he stormed in and flung everything that was on the table. After that, he tore the bookshelves, the drapes, and the couch apart. After he had finished trashing his office, he went to the bar and poured himself a drink. He sat down there and began to relax. He growled, "That bloody whore!" Why did every woman in his life choose to deceive him? The first thing Rosalie did to get revenge on him was to sleep with the very first Alpha she could find. Then Grace betrayed him by sleeping with inferior betas. He would go look for that jackass and then proceed to dismember him. But first, he needed to give his attention to the matter that was more significant. Obtaining Rosalie, as well as assuming control of Alex's pack. After he had finished his drink, he called for Thomas. Beta Thomas made an effort to maintain his composure in the beaten-up office. “How are the preparations going?” Chris had a question. "There is nothing left to do, my Alpha. T