Semua Bab The Rejected Plump Mate, Now Wanted: Bab 171 - Bab 180

AuroraI found myself moving faster than I could contain. My legs strained beneath me. My muscles burned with every step. But I didn't care.My heart was still pounding, along with the thoughts racing through my mind. That portrait. The necklace. The revelation. Darkshades. And then Damian.So my biological mum was an Alpha. In this pack. A pack I didn't even know where the heck was located. And all these years, I had lived a life of suffering. A life of torture. A life of invisibility?It was damn too much to take in all at once. And then my thoughts kept wandering back to my mate. It was as if I were trapped in a nightmare. I wanted to wake up and finally be with him. I didn't think I was ready to deal with this shocking revelation, the thoughts pulling at my chest, or the countless possibilities swirling inside my head.I had left the building without even knowing where I was going. But I just needed air. Anywhere away from that room. Away from them. Away from the building.I round

Trigger warning!AuroraIt sparkled, then glowed.“Push… yes… you’ve got this, Alpha. You’ve got this. Yeah… continue.”“No… Manda…”A cough escaped her, followed by a broken sob. Tears slipped down her cheeks.“I don’t think I can continue.”The woman clad in a green coat groaned, her voice heavy with exhaustion and pain.“You’ve got this, Alpha. One more push, and we’re close. You are strong.” The midwife, Manda, clapped her hands encouragingly, her eyes glistening with tears and hope.“Ahhh…”She screamed, her voice tearing through the room. Her teeth gritted against each other as her arms gripped the bedsheets firmly, her knuckles turning pale from the force.Pure agony flooded through me.I could feel it as though it were happening to me. Every cry. Every desperate breath. Every trembling movement.“Yeah… yeah… there you go. That’s it. You’ve done it!”Manda cried out in joy as she brought the baby into the world, the tiny body covered in blood and the remnants of birth.For a br

“No need. I'm fine,” I said, gently pushing myself away from the concrete wall I had been gripping for support. My fingers lingered against its cold surface for a moment longer than necessary before I finally let go. Maybe I shouldn't have left my room as Kelvin had instructed. It was worse witnessing that scene and seeing everything unfold so vividly, as though it were happening right in front of me, than simply being told about it. It left something inside me fractured, and didn't feel like just a memory anymore. It felt real. Too real Now, I felt that hollow ache in my chest. That sheer burden. Her tear-filled gaze kept flashing through my mind, haunting me every time I blinked. I could almost feel what Mum had truly gone through; the pain, the fear, the helplessness, trickling beneath my skin and settling somewhere deep inside my bones. I cleaned my body, dried myself, and reached for the spare clothes that had been carefully arranged on the rack. I could still feel Kelvin's la

LiamBut instead, he stood firm, his arms buried inside his pants pockets.Half of his body looked as though it had passed through fire or something equally horrific. His eyes looked drained, his lips pressed into a thin line, and his scent carried a mixture of stench, dirt, and death.But I didn’t dwell on any of that.If not for anything else, that would have been the least of my worries now.Raymond had always been silly at times when it came to making decisions, and sometimes he could be a weakling who somehow managed to get himself into one trouble or another, just as he had gotten himself out of several times in the past.“You came,” was the only fragile sound that left my lips.But what I never expected was the broken laugh that escaped his lips.“Oh… I would have cursed like hell if I so much as missed a tiny section of this brutality,” he replied in a tone that sounded more like satisfaction than anything I had expected.That made my weakened brows rise as I studied his featu

DamianHe never responded immediately. He only glared at me with that strange contradiction between professionalism and confusion, as though he was trying to blend both expressions together.The door to the room burst open, stealing the moment, and Dad rushed in, accompanied by Mr. Williams and two women I barely recognized, though somehow, I felt as though I should know them. Their faces looked vaguely familiar.“Damian… thank the Moon.”Dad's voice was thick with relief as he rushed toward me and pulled me into a firm embrace.“I never knew I would get to see those bright eyes of yours again so soon.”His voice cracked on the last few words.And that was unusual.Dad was a strong man. The kind of man who rarely allowed anything to break him, regardless of how unbearable the circumstances became. Not even family matters could easily shake him. Not even his mate, Mum. Not even the pack.Yet here he was, holding me as though he had almost lost me, like he had before I passed out.I was