Semua Bab Forbidden Mated To My Mother's Husband: Bab 101 - Bab 110

Aurora POVIt’s been five months since I arrived here, and thanks to Siriadne, this pregnancy hasn’t terrified me as much as I feared it would. She knows an astonishing amount about wolves and fae, and she explained early on that my pregnancy wouldn’t follow the typical human nine-month timeline, more like six months for someone with my mixed blood. That means the baby could come any day now, and the thought sends a flutter of nerves through me every time I move. I couldn’t register with a human doctor; explaining why the pregnancy is progressing so quickly would raise too many questions. Lucas stepped in to help with that, researching everything he could to keep us safe.He’s not a wolf, not fae, not anything supernatural, yet he’s thrown himself into this with a determination that still catches me off guard. At first, he scoured local libraries, but he quickly realized the books were filled with nonsense. Then I found him poring over what looked like ancient journals, and he admitte

Killian POVI got back into the offices one year ago, though I’ve never truly been free. Cain’s been here, the elders, everyone watching my every move. This past week, though, the building’s been empty. No shadows in the corners, no footsteps echoing behind me. It’s taken three painfully long years to reach this point, and I’m still lost, still scrambling for a way to get to Aurora and the baby without destroying everything.People file out of the meeting room, their voices fading down the hall, and Isit quietly, staring at the polished table. I have a choice: give up the pack, walk away, and live among humans. But that risks them coming for Aurora anyway. The only other path I can see is to threaten them.This is my business, I built it, and I can sell it to whoever I want. In the process, I could tear open every gated community, expose the packs to humans, make those safe havens unlivable for wolves. It’s a nuclear option, but it’s leverage.There’s only one person I know who might

Lucas POVHe came in here acting like the world owed him something, like three years of silence gave him the right to storm back and claim what was never his to keep. Then he tried to bend her with that Alpha voice, and I almost laughed at how pathetic it was—having to force obedience because he couldn’t earn it.“I told him,” Aurora says, her voice steady despite the tremor in her hands.Killian’s face drains of color. “What? Aurora, the consequences—if anyone finds out—”“No one will,” I cut in, stepping closer, my tone flat and final.“No, because you’re not exactly shouting it from the rooftops, are you?” Killian snaps, his eyes flicking to me with pure venom.Aurora straightens, cradling Emmi against her chest. “Killian, what do you want? If it’s me or your daughter, it’s too late.”He stares at her, stunned, like the words are a physical blow. I know better, though. Siriadne drilled it into me: the bond doesn’t fade. The pendant Aurora wears is the only thing keeping her from cr

Aurora POVThe drive back home is silent, the kind of quiet that presses in from all sides, thick with everything we can’t say. Emmi is in the back seat, her little legs swinging, oblivious to the storm brewing between the adults. Lucas keeps his eyes on the road, his jaw tight, and I stare out the window, my mind racing. Killian is coming to our home. After three years of nothing, he’s here, and I don’t know what he wants or how to stop him.Lucas reaches across the console, his hand finding mine and squeezing gently. It’s a small gesture, but it grounds me, a silent promise that we’ll face this together. I squeeze back, clinging to the reassurance. We’ll talk to Killian, make him see there’s no place for him in our lives, and then he’ll leave. That’s the plan. It has to be.“Mummy!” Emmi’s voice pipes up from the back, bright and cheerful.I turn, forcing a smile. “We’re nearly home, sweetheart.”She grins, pressing her hand to her chest. “Warm.”Lucas tenses beside me, his grip on

Killian POVThe moment she’s in my arms, everything else falls away. Emmi’s small weight against my chest, her soft hair brushing my chin, it feels like coming home in a way I never did with Cain. This is my daughter, my blood, and the bond hums with a warmth that’s almost painful in its intensity. I’m not letting this go. I’ll do whatever it takes to make sure she knows me, to prove to Aurora I never stopped fighting for her, even when it looked like I’d abandoned them both.“Thank you,” I whisper, my eyes finding Aurora’s across the room.Her expression hardens, and she shakes her head. “I didn’t do this for you, Killian. I did it for Emmi. That’s the only reason you’re anywhere near her life.”Her words sting, but they don’t crush me. The fact that she’s letting me hold Emmi, letting me stay in the same room, means there’s a crack in the wall she’s built. There’s a chance to fix this, to mend what I broke. I glance at her, memorizing the way she stands, strong, protective, but with