All Chapters of Forsaken With His Pup: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Aria’s POVThe guest room door clicked shut behind me, and I pressed my forehead against the wood, the chill seeping into my skin.This wasn’t my room. This wasn’t my place. I was supposed to be beside Aiden, not shoved into a space that felt like an afterthought. The bed looked too neat, too untouched, the unfamiliar scent only making the emptiness more suffocating.I slid down slowly until I was sitting on the floor, my back against the door. Wrapping my arms tightly around my knees, I pulled myself into the smallest shape I could manage, as though I could shrink until I simply disappeared. My body was carrying new life, fragile and unseen, yet my heart ached with a heaviness that threatened to crush me.This wasn’t home anymore.And if it wasn’t here, then where was it? Where could I possibly go?The thought was too big, too frightening to face. I buried my face in my arms and let the sobs shake through me. Just for a moment. Just long enough to release what I couldn’t carry anymor

Aiden’s POV“Make sure she’s fine,” I ordered the healer, placing Olivia gently on the bed.“Alpha… you’re going to leave me?” Her eyes welled with tears.“I’ll be back. I just have to check on something.”“I’ll wait for you,” she said softly, just before I closed the door.I grabbed the phone, dialing Hunter. “Go check on Aria,” I ordered.“Right away, Alpha.”Minutes crawled by like hours.Three years. Three damn years, and still nothing.Every night with Aria ended the same way. With me lying awake, staring at the ceiling, wondering what was wrong with me. What kind of Alpha couldn’t give his pack an heir? What kind of man couldn’t even put a child in his Luna’s belly?!The whispers had started months ago. I heard them in the halls, in the training grounds, everywhere.“Maybe the Alpha’s broken.”“Maybe he can’t sire pups.”“Maybe the Moon Goddess cursed them.”Every word was a blade, cutting deeper than claws ever could.And Aria… she never defended me. She just gave me that sad s

Aria’s POV“W-What?”My voice cracked, and I hated how small it sounded. Fear was crawling up my chest, tightening my throat.He didn’t answer.I started backing away, one shaky step at a time. It was still raining, drenching me completely.My hands were trembling so hard I had to grip my own arms just to steady them. My legs felt weak, like they could give out any second. Everything in me was screaming to run, but I couldn’t even move fast. My whole body was frozen between panic and exhaustion.“W-What are you going to do to me?”He just stared at me for a moment, calm and unreadable. Then he moved. Slow steps at first, but every one of them made my heart beat faster. I wanted to shout, to tell him to stay away, but nothing came out.And then, without a word, he lifted me—bridal style.“H-Hey! Bring me down!”I froze again. My body went stiff, my breath caught in my throat. I could feel the warmth radiating from him, strong and steady against my cold skin. It wasn’t just body heat—it

Aria’s POVYears before…everything was a mess.People were running around like something terrible had happened. I could hear shouting coming from the training grounds and the sound of boots pounding against the dirt. When I stepped out, I saw a lot of our warriors and guards rushing toward the perimeter. They looked tense, like they were ready for a battle.My chest tightened. I didn’t know what was going on, but it didn’t look good. I spotted Aiden in the middle of it all, giving orders, his voice was loud and sharp. He looked focused and serious, like someone who didn’t have time to breathe.“Aiden, what’s wrong? What’s going on?” I asked, walking closer.He didn’t answer at first. He just kept talking to the other guards. That made me more nervous. I reached out and grabbed his hand, trying to get his attention. But he slapped my hand away, hard enough that it stung. Then he looked at me—angry, frustrated, like I was the last person he wanted to see.“Don’t you get it, Aria?” he sn

Aria’s POV“Let go of me!”My voice came out sharper. My hand stung where he was gripping it, but I didn’t care. “I’m not afraid of you,” I said, even though my heart was beating so fast it almost hurt.He didn’t move. His eyes just stared into mine—dark, cold, and unyielding. That same look he always had. Like nothing could touch him.“I hate the way you think,” I snapped. “You think you’re better than everyone else? Stronger than everyone just because you’re ruthless? Because you—” I swallowed hard. “Because you’re not afraid to kill someone?!”His jaw tightened. I could tell I hit something, but I didn’t stop. “You’re wrong,” I said again, lower this time. “You’re weak!”I could feel the heat in my face. My eyes were burning, not from tears, but from anger—real anger. He was still holding my hand, and I wanted to pull it back, but for some reason I couldn’t. Maybe I wanted to prove I wasn’t scared. Maybe I wanted to show him that his cold stare didn’t do anything to me.Then his ga