***As from this chapter, Joanna's wolf would be given a new name(unaware if there was a name before). New name of Joanna's wolf is- Yara.Nevertheless, their expression was no match for Melissa's. She could swear on her grandparents grave that she had never expected this outcome. Her wolf whimpered in fright as soon as Joanna's white wolf stared straight at her. She crouched her head low at Joanna's feet, not daring to move about, long gone was the arrogance she once showed. There was no trace of it anymore and while everyone was still reeling in their shock, a loud howl of one of the pack's guard was heard. It was a battlecry!Alasdair immediately jumped out of his seat. Meanwhile, Micah had already began urging the women and kids to the safehouse they usually stayed in till any battle they had was over. This was their safety measure as they weren't willing to incur any loss of their offsprings. The pack warriors who were gathered amongst the crowd immediately spread out, each of t

"When would she be awake?" That was the only question Ian had been asked for the past week and he understood their pain but there was nothing he could do to wake her. Her wound had healed and every part of her body was fine but she just had not woken up. This also threatened his medical license but since they were supernaturals, he knew it had something to do with being that. Once again, he pushed open the door of Joanna's ward which had become a place most of the pack members aside Alasdair and Micah loved to visit. Not that the two never visited her but they were practically living in her ward. Thankfully, it was large enough to contain the trio. Talking them out of leaving for a breath of fresh air was no use as none had left her side for fear of not being sure if she'd ever come back to them. Looking at the sight before him, Ian sighed for the nth time, his head aching. Lying on a white bed and clothed in a white hospital gown was Joanna. Her stomach seemed to have reduced more

Her soft moans and cries of pain made them both jolt up from their seats. After Ian left and Joanna showed no signs of waking up, Micah and Alasdair both fell asleep in their respective seats since they were now sure about when Joanna would be awake.It was her soft cries of pain that both made them awake and Micah immediately bolted out of the ward, bumping into Ian who was also about to come in."She's awake?" Ian questioned but his question was more like a statement. Although, it might sound stupid to others who heard him but he became aware as soon as Joanna woke up. It seemed like there was this sort of connection between them that he couldn't pinpoint."Yeah, she's writhing in pain," Micah added as he hastily walked to the side of Joanna's bed."I can see that," Ian replied irritatedly. For some reason, he suddenly had the urge to lash out at anyone or anything. This feeling was definitely unusual and the fact that it went as fast as it came made it hard for Ian to notice anythi

Suddenly, the door banged open and Mark rushed into the ward, sweating profusely. "They are here!" He announced audibly, taking deep breaths in between while struggling to get his head straight."Who are the 'they'?" Ian asked boredly, lightly rubbing Joanna's hair. Thankfully, Mark had come just at the right time when he was trying to find an excuse to give to Joanna. If only he knew the purpose of Mark's interruption, he'd have preferred telling Joanna where her child was."The alpha of Hillwood pack and some other alphas!" Mark gasped."What do they want this time?" Alasdair asked tiredly, having known those packs for their troubles. He could smell it in the air that they were up to no good this time. His only prayer was that his wolf wouldn't end up causing a war between two packs because he was currently finding it hard to control his wolf from letting out his anger."I don't know how they got to know this but news about us having a white wolf in our care has been spread out!" M

Joanna watched herself step on the green grasses barefooted, smiling and happily running towards the voice.Was this a dream?It seemed like one yet also didn't seem like one. She watched herself run barefooted towards where the child's voice came from. As Joanna neared the voice, she caught sight of a small figure squatting in the distance, looking like a forest kid. She stealthily walked towards the kid, tilting her head in confusion when she noticed the color of the kid's hair. "H...hi..?" Joanna called out from behind, confused as to what to do in this type of situation.Joanna got no response and just as she was about to call out to the child again, she heard a beautiful humming sound. Never in her life had Joanna heard this tune before. She was so lost in listening to the tune and didn't realize the child was now standing before her.It wasn't until she felt a cold touch on her bare stomach did she see the kid. A loud gasp escaped her mouth as she stared intently at her carbon