The days leading up to my birthday were filled with anticipation and excitement. Lucian had made sure every detail was taken care of for the grand celebration he had planned. With the help of his trusted men and the pack members who had grown fond of me, they worked tirelessly to make this day truly special.As I stood in front of my wardrobe, trying to pick the perfect dress for the occasion, Rafi's curious voice interrupted my thoughts. Turning to him with a smile, I found him looking up at me with wide, eager eyes."What gift do you want, Aunt Elisa?" he asked, his voice filled with genuine curiosity. His affectionate nature warmed my heart, and I couldn't help but feel grateful for his presence in my life.A playful glint danced in my eyes as I considered his question. "Anything is good as long as it's given from the heart," I replied, my smile widening. "Why do you ask? Are you planning to get me a gift?"Rafi's face lit up, and he nodded eagerly. "Yes, I want to get you somethin

Three months after my birthday, a time that was already filled with joy and celebration, Lucian and I received news that would amplify our happiness beyond measure. The announcement wasn't just embraced by us; it was a wave of joy that swept through the entire pack. The news was simple yet profound – I was pregnant with our first child. I can still vividly recall the precise moment when I shared the life-altering news with Lucian. The sun was setting behind the rugged mountains, casting a warm and gentle glow across our pack's territory. We had taken a leisurely stroll through the woods, hand in hand, enjoying the tranquility that surrounded us. As we found a cozy spot beneath the sprawling branches of an ancient oak tree, I felt the weight of the moment pressing upon me. With a nervous yet excited smile, I turned to Lucian, his stormy gray eyes reflecting the shifting hues of the sky. His strong hand held mine with a reassuring grip, the connection between us more profound than ever

The celebration continued to fill the den with a vibrant energy as pack members mingled, exchanged congratulations, and reveled in the joyous occasion. Amidst the excitement, I found myself drawn into a heartfelt conversation with Lyla, a woman who had evolved from a skeptic to a friend over time. "I am happy for you, Luna," Lyla said, her voice filled with sincerity. Her eyes held a mixture of warmth and admiration, a far cry from the initial skepticism she had harbored. I smiled at her, touched by her genuine words. "Thank you, Lyla. Your support means a lot to me." Lyla's journey from distrust to friendship had been a slow and deliberate process. She had been the sister of Dianne, a woman who had initially held prejudices against me. Yet, with time and my unrelenting dedication to the pack's well-being, Lyla's perspective had shifted. She had recognized the goodness within me, and in turn, I had earned her respect. "This is such a happy event for me," I confessed, my voice carry

Lucian’s POV As I glanced back at Elisa, a pang of reluctance tugged at my heart. Leaving her alone, even amidst our capable pack, stirred a protective instinct that ran deep within me. But duty called, and I knew that the safety of our pack depended on my presence with the warriors. With a reassuring smile, I tried to convey my confidence that we would triumph over whatever threat loomed beyond our borders. "We'll be back before you know it," I assured her, my voice gentle yet resolute. "Stay safe, Elisa." I turned to the pack commanders, quickly assigning one squad to remain vigilant at the base to prevent any potential intrusion. Despite my departure, I wanted to ensure that our home remained secure. My heightened senses allowed me to pinpoint the location of the intruders, and I was determined to intercept them before they even had a chance to breach our defenses. Shifting my gaze back to Elisa, I held her gaze for a lingering moment before giving her a reassuring nod. With tha

With a sense of finality, I turned away from the scene, my eyes seeking out the direction of our pack's base. Elisa, our level-headed and resourceful Beta, and the rest of our pack were waiting there, undoubtedly anxious for news of the outcome. The recent turmoil within our pack had shaken us, but it had also strengthened our resolve. We were survivors, warriors, and tonight we had proven just how far we were willing to go to protect what was ours. As I led the way back to our base, Owen and Silas flanking me, a feeling of satisfaction settled within me. The battle had been brutal, but it had also reaffirmed the strength of our pack's bonds. We were more than just a collection of individuals; we were a family bound by loyalty and a shared purpose. The moon hung low in the sky, its glow a comforting presence as we approached our pack's gathering place. The tension that had gripped us earlier had dissipated, replaced by a sense of accomplishment and unity. We had weathered the storm,