After We Fell Parents Guide Novels & Stories

The road ahead grew narrower as they drove on. Mila glanced at her surroundings nervously. "Have you taken a wrong turn, Uncle?" she asked quizzically. "That's right." His tone was sinister. "Where… are… we?" She felt like her body was gradually growing weaker. She turned to look at her parents, only to find them already unconscious. She didn't even know when they passed out. "Dad… Mom… wake up… "Uncle… you…"

In that moment, Genera realized the weight of her own voice. She mustered the courage to speak, her voice quivering but resolute. “Father, Rohan may have found love in an unconventional way, but we are still family. Our bonds should not be broken by fear or prejudice. Let us find a way to bridge the divide, to accept and embrace the choices that bring us happiness.”

ZARA **Warning episode containing memories about abuse and rape.** We had been running the whole day after we early left Alpha Chase's pack. Grandpa wanted to put as much distance between the Alpha and us. When it gets dark, grandpa finds a safe place to sleep for the night. He found a small cave hidden behind a waterfall that ran into a small lake.

“And since the decision is governed by the law, your biological parents have to respect it and keep their distance." “I understand mommy, daddy. I’m sorry my real parents were such a bicker,” Liam remarked. Scarlett and Kaleb looked at each other as if silently discussing who to provide the answer. Eventually, it was Kaleb who replied, “It was not your fault, Liam, and don’t worry, it wasn’t something that your mommy and I could not handle.” “Is everything good so far, baby?” Scarlett asked. Nodding his head repeatedly, Liam replied, “I think so.”

I ask the parents as I easily slip into doctor mode. The parents look between Adam and I looking guilty. Did they hurt the child? I hope not or there would be hell to pay. “We were not watching him as we should have been, he fell from a tree in our yard,” the wolf says as tears fill the she-wolf’s eyes. “What could have been more important than looking after your pup?” Adam demands. I try to stop him realizing the parents got caught up in a personal moment. It could happen to anyone. I mind-link Adam with the information as I step forward with their pup and head toward the back.

Katia pov It’s so dark. Is this what death is like? It was so quiet and no pain. I see my mama and my daddy. I’m so little, just barely able to walk. We are in the middle of the woods, in a clearing. There is a blanket and a picnic basket. They’re tickling me, and I’m giggling. But wait, those aren’t my parents, not the ones I knew. I know that they are my parents though. I don’t know how but I know.

Irina WE TOOK MY PARENTS HOME after our long flight and I could feel Hunter was excited to tell the pack the news, so we drove straight to the pack house after leaving my parents to rest. I fell asleep on the way and Hunter woke me up as soon as we arrived. I knew I probably looked terrible after all that travel, but I was so happy and relaxed that, for once, it didn’t matter.

Anything was better than what would happen tomorrow…. I reached for the gun he had forgotten and placed it on my forehead. Before my parents could react, I pulled the trigger. My mom's scream was the last sound I heard before I fell on the rug. THE END

“What’s wrong?” I pointed to the TV, my hand shaking. “Look.” He turned, staring at the screen. For a moment, he was quiet. “They really did it,” he finally spoke after a minute. “Our parents made us fugitives,” I muttered. “We’re not just hiding anymore. People are going to be hunting us.” Kade stepped toward me, his arms pulling me into his chest. “We’ll figure it out,” he said. “Let them look. They won’t find us.”

"Come on, Daddy. Think of the content. 'Billionaire does daughter's makeup tutorial.' It'll break the internet." He groaned, dropping his forehead to my shoulder. "I'd rather fight Rafiq again." I laughed, the sound bubbling up freely for the first time in days. He pulled back, eyes sparkling with mischief, and flicked a tiny bit of cream onto my nose. I retaliated by smearing some across his cheek. Soon we were both laughing, play-fighting like teenagers, his strong arms wrapping around me to stop my escape. We both needed an adult to come remind us it was still 3 am in the bloody morning.