All Chapters of Four Mates and a She wolf : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

After the wedding ceremony concluded, and the guests began to disperse, Avery and her mates made their way back to their quarters in the Vampire King's palace. Despite the chaos that had unfolded during the ceremony, there was a sense of relief and accomplishment that hung in the air. The palace, grand and imposing, seemed to breathe a sigh of respite along with them, its ancient walls echoing their footsteps as they walked. As they entered their shared quarters, the tension of the day seemed to melt away, replaced by a feeling of camaraderie and solidarity. Avery couldn't help but feel grateful for the bond she shared with Shane, Sean, Cruz, and Romeo. They had faced countless challenges together, and each trial had only strengthened their connection. The room they stepped into was a reflection of their shared journey: a blend of comfort and ruggedness, filled with mementos of their adventures and battles. Avery couldn’t help but think of her own wedding time. She was excited but

The celebration lingered in the air, but as the evening drew to a close, Avery felt a yearning for freedom, a desire to feel the earth beneath her paws and the wind in her fur. Her mates sensed it too, the primal call of their wolves itching to break free. They exchanged a knowing look, their bond now stronger than ever after the day's ceremony. Avery stood up, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "How about we end this perfect day with a run in our wolf forms?" she suggested, her voice filled with anticipation. Shane grinned, his eyes gleaming with the same thrill. "I was hoping you'd say that. Let's do it." Cruz, always eager for adventure, nodded enthusiastically. "I’m in. It's been too long since we had a good run together." Sean and Romeo agreed, their expressions reflecting the same eagerness. They all felt it—the pull of the wild, the need to let their wolves loose and revel in the freedom of the forest. They quietly slipped away from the remaining guests, who were s

With breakfast finished and the morning sun casting a warm glow over the pack territory, Avery and her mates made their way to the shaman's dwelling. The journey was familiar yet filled with a renewed sense of purpose. They walked in silence, each lost in their own thoughts, the weight of recent events hanging heavy in the air. As they approached the shaman's dwelling, Avery couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension. They had come seeking guidance before, but this time felt different. The stakes were higher, the challenges more daunting. The shaman greeted them with a warm smile as they entered his humble abode. His eyes, however, held a knowing glint, as if he could sense the weight of their burdens without them uttering a word. "Greetings, my children," the shaman said, his voice soft yet filled with wisdom. "I sense that you have come seeking guidance once more. Sit, and tell me of your troubles." Avery and her mates took a seat around the shaman, the air thick with

Shane's idea of inviting Alphas from other packs for the welcoming party was met with enthusiasm. It was not only a chance to celebrate their union but also an opportunity to strengthen alliances and build new relationships. Avery could see the value in this, as unity among the packs was crucial for maintaining peace and cooperation. The next morning, Shane began drafting the invitations, carefully choosing the words to convey the significance of the occasion. He discussed the guest list with Avery and their mates, ensuring that they included Alphas and key figures from neighboring packs who shared their vision of unity and cooperation. "Are you sure about inviting so many people?" Avery asked, a hint of nervousness in her voice. "What if something goes wrong?" Shane smiled reassuringly. "Don't worry, Avery. We'll make sure everything goes smoothly. It's important to show our strength and solidarity to the other packs." Cruz nodded in agreement. "This is a great opportunity

While the party was going on…. Vincent stood at the edge of the grand hall, his eyes scanning the room filled with joyous pack members, Alphas, and their mates. The celebration was in full swing, laughter and music mingling in the air. But Vincent’s heart was dark with anger and bitterness. He had come to the ceremony with the expectation of blending into the background, of observing from the shadows as he always did. The news of his nephew's survival had reached him only recently, and he had hoped against hope that it was a mistake. As the crowd parted and Vincent finally caught sight of Romeo, he felt his stomach twist in shock and fury. The boy he thought he had left for dead so many years ago stood before him, not just alive but thriving. Romeo was surrounded by his mates—Avery, Shane, Cruz, and Sean—each of them a testament to his strength and resilience. They were the picture of happiness and unity, a stark contrast to the venomous hate that festered within Vincent. He c