Again Alpha Female Ciciane's POV My heart refuses to believe what my brain has already registered.No, Harad would never do this to me, he swore he would only accept me as a mate. Besides, he's still looking for me in Crescent Moon, if that counts for anything. Could it be possible that Xanne had lied? Since we arrived at the Palace, she has changed drastically. The best friend I once knew, who would have gone to great lengths for my happiness, is no more. As the television news transitions to other stories, I stare at it without interest. Yet, Xanne's image still lingers on in my mind.Out of nowhere, a surge of acid seeps up from my stomach. Just in time, I reach the sink in the toilet and deposit the small amount of salad I managed to eat minutes ago. Once it is all out, I splash water on my face and rinse out my mouth before climbing up the stairs to my room. Xanne's revelation has dealt me a heavy blow, although I'm

“Look, my dears. Your father is going to Crescent Moon again.”Cissy points to the sky while tenderly rubbing her swollen belly. She already knows when the Jet will fly over. Over the past few weeks, Harad has been landing in the pack with a certain regularity. As time passes, this pattern becomes increasingly frequent, it's almost as though he knows his pups are nearing their birth and could arrive at any given moment. The Alpha Female continues to watch the Jet until it descends and disappears behind the woods.With a deep breath, she stares into emptiness. She had completely isolated herself from the world in recent weeks. The TV doesn't fascinate her anymore, to prevent any upsetting news regarding Xanne and the Royals, she no longer turns it on. Meanwhile, it is known throughout the werewolf community that Xanne is about to give birth to the future Crown Prince, they all forgot about the second mate in this all. But Cissy has already resigned herself to losing Har

Doron, the midwife, entrusts Oriya with her firstborn son for washing and attending to other postnatal affairs. Everything is already in place in an adjoining room, Amira and Cissy took care of that a long time ago. Now the delivery and everything around it can go smoothly.“Now it's time to help the next pup,” the nurse announced.Harad erupts in a frantic cry of terror. “Another pup?” he gasped in disbelief. “Are you suggesting we are having twins?” With an infectious grin spreading across her face, Doron settles back into her spot once more. A half hour later, the second son enters the world. Harad is filled with an inexplicable euphoria as he proudly cuts his newborn's umbilical cord. Overcome by emotion, he showers kisses on the little one, too emotional to utter a single word. Cissy and Amira have a chance to hold and adore this precious bundle before Oriya comes to r

Crown Prince Harad’s POV Still Exiting the Jet, I hold my pup in one arm while Cissy cradles his brother to her shoulder.I wrap my other arm around my mate to show everyone watching where my devotion lies. She feels anxious, knowing that the time ahead won't be easy but I am committed to supporting her every step of the way. Our family deserves a place in the Palace, that is the Princes’ birthright. At the base of the stairs, a group has gathered. The journalists are positioned on one side and are fidgeting with excitement for me to get off the plane while directly in front stand the King and Queen with their eyes fixed on the two bundles in our arms. Mother bubbles over with elation as she eagerly counts down the moments until holding her grandsons close to her bosom. But Xanne is also present at the scene, holding our son in a vibrant blanket, his head openly visible to everyone. Cissy notices her too, I feel her beco

Crown Prince Harad’s POV I reluctantly disentangle myself from my mate's tight embrace.We both fell asleep after the brief but intense lovemaking. I couldn't help but reflect upon the countless nights that had preceded this moment, they were pure torture, but it was worth the wait. I prop myself up on my elbow and continue to stare at her for a moment.The strands of her raven hair, once spread across my chest, now cover the pillow. My Princess is stunningly beautiful, the blush on her golden brown cheeks accentuates her classic features. I am eternally grateful for our bond as she was fated for me from the start. As proof of our unbreakable bond, she has given me two adorable pups, a gift that fills every fiber of my being with immeasurable joy! With a sigh, I get up from the soft bed again to take a warm bath.This time, I didn't bother putting on a tie. Instead, I left my shirt open at the top to feel some breeze until I arrived at