Lahat ng Kabanata ng Alpha Greogry : Kabanata 31 - Kabanata 40

Emma's Pov I can’t believe it’s finally here. After a month of trying to get used to this pack, today is the day. The day I’m crowned Luna and officially initiated into the TMN wolf pack. My stomach churns with a mix of excitement and nerves as I stand in front of the mirror, adjusting the dress they’d given me. It’s a deep, regal blue—something I’d never pick out for myself, but it’s beautiful.“You ready?” I hear Gregory’s voice from the doorway, deep and calm like always, though I can feel the tension rolling off him. He wants everything to go perfectly, I know that much.“As ready as I’ll ever be,” I say, turning to face him. He’s already dressed in his ceremonial robes, looking every bit the Alpha he is.He smiles, that small, secretive one he saves for moments like these. “Good. Because everyone’s waiting.”I take a deep breath and follow him out of the room, trying to ignore the pounding of my heart. The entire pack is gathered outside in the clearing, which is decorated

Emma's Pov That hard, unmistakable gaze of Alpha Gregory was piercing through me as I stood talking with Danny in the hall. My heart sped up, my body responding to the weight of his stare before my mind had a chance to catch up. I glanced over my shoulder, meeting those steely eyes of his, and felt a sudden shiver run down my spine. There was something dark and primal in his gaze, a smoldering intensity that left me breathless. He didn’t say a word, just turned and strode toward the kitchen, his broad shoulders cutting through the room like a force of nature.Something was wrong. I could feel it in the air, thick and charged with an electricity that made my skin tingle. Without thinking, I hurried after him, sensing the pull between us, stronger than ever. Each step felt like I was walking into something I wasn’t prepared for, and yet, I couldn’t stop. I didn’t want to stop.As soon as I stepped into the kitchen, the door clicked shut behind me, and before I could even react,

Emma's Pov I could feel my heart racing as I sat in the pack doctor's office. Ellen, our park doctor, smiled warmly at me, but I could sense something more behind that smile. My stomach was a bundle of nerves, and the longer the silence stretched, the more uneasy I became. Finally, Ellen spoke, her voice gentle but filled with excitement. "Congratulations, Luna, you’re one month pregnant." My heart skipped a beat. Pregnant? The word echoed in my head, but I didn’t know how to feel. A rush of emotions surged through me—fear, confusion, and a strange sense of hope. This wasn’t my first pregnancy, after all. It was my third. But none of the previous ones had survived because of my father. He had always made sure I ended them before they had a chance. I shivered at the memory, the fear of the past lingering like a shadow over this new life inside me. But this baby... This baby was different. This baby was my mate's—Gregory’s. And no one, not even my father, could take t

Emma's Pov I had barely opened my mouth to explain myself when Gregory’s eyes bore into mine, his voice cold and biting. "No, Emma, that’s not what I asked. I don’t understand why you would hide something this important from me. You say it was for a surprise? But the fact you kept it from me in the first place makes no sense. " He took a step closer, his towering presence making the space between us shrink to nothing. “And the way you’re reacting now—it’s suspicious.” I swallowed hard, my heart pounding in my chest, my mind racing for something to say that would make him believe me. I could feel the weight of his gaze on me, the pressure building. “I—” I began, but my voice faltered. The words caught in my throat, and all I could think about was the baby, our baby. “I just wanted to be the one to tell you… It was supposed to be a surprise, Gregory. I was going to tell you when I got home, but—” “But you didn’t,” he interrupted, his voice growing colder. “And now you

Emma's Pov I leaned back in the kitchen chair, swirling my straw through a concoction of Sprite, Red Apple juice, and a couple of other questionable ingredients—my latest pregnancy craving masterpiece. Spread out before me was an impressive array of chocolate candies, half a cake, and a tub of frosting. I shoved another chunk of cake into my mouth, humming with satisfaction. Being two months pregnant had turned me into a bottomless pit, and, to be honest, I wasn’t even mad about it. I could probably eat a mountain if I had the chance. The sound of footsteps approaching pulled me out of my sugar-induced trance, and I looked up just in time to see Daniel walk into the kitchen. He stopped dead in his tracks and sighed dramatically, like he’d just walked in on a crime scene. "I'm tired of seeing this sight every single day," he groaned, rubbing his temples like I was giving him a headache. "What the hell is this combination, girl? Sprite and Red Apple juice? Chocolate? Cake?" I w