Heather And Alejandro Mga Nobela at Kwento

FINN'S POV The day it happened, I was lounging on the couch at home, flipping through TV channels with my mother and Linda. My mind wasn’t really on the show playing, though. I was half-listening to Linda talk about some gossip she had picked up at the pack gathering earlier, but my thoughts were elsewhere. That was when my phone rang. I glanced at the screen, frowning at the unfamiliar number. “Hello?” “Is this Finn Hayden of the Crescent Moon pack? This is General Hospital. We need to inform you that your brother, Alpha Dante, has been brought in with severe burns. He’s in a critical condition.”

Everyone seemed taken aback when Aleah walked in with Claire and Rafael. "Hija, how have you been? We haven’t heard from you in ages," Sebastian said warmly as he approached her. "I’m doing okay. I’ve just been swamped with school, so I couldn’t come by," Aleah said, giving him a polite smile. "It’s that time of year again. Are you planning to visit him?" Alfredo asked, catching Aleah’s gaze. She knew exactly what her dad meant—her wedding anniversary with Hunter. Because of what happened to Hunter, they never had the chance to celebrate it. Three years ago, on their first anniversary, Hunter had been away on a mission. A month later, the devastating news of his death had arrived.

Alejandro stood stiff at the end of the table, his black shirt clinging to his muscles, jaw clenched so tightly I swore I heard them from where I sat. To his left, Mrs Pancho sat calmly, knitting a sweater. Roberto and Deniro were both half shifted, fangs peeking, claws twitching. They both rushed in from soldiers training, the moment they heard Alejandro was back. Sophia sat frozen beside me, and I, who was closest to the wall, was itching to hear what he had to say. Alejandro’s voice broke the silence. “Gabrielle is my half sister.” The words slapped the room. Mrs Pancho gasped. Deniro leaned forward like he hadn’t heard right. My stomach dropped. In a thousand years, I would never have th

“I just couldn’t say it out loud. But now, I don’t care about the company or anything else. Screw it all—just come back to me, please.” Camila turned away, tears streaming down her cheeks. “It’s too late, Alejandro,” she whispered. “I’m getting married. Please leave.” But Alejandro didn’t leave. Instead, he stepped closer, cupped her face, and kissed her. It was a desperate, passionate kiss—a plea that she couldn’t ignore. She tried to push him away, but her resistance melted into the tenderness of the moment. When she finally pulled back, she saw something she never thought possible—Alejandro’s tears.

Archie let out a long sigh. There were a lot of things on his mind, heavy as the weight his future carried. But one thing stood out. The reason for his recent heartache. He had finally found his mate, but it turns out that she's deeply in love with someone else. He sighed again. “Well,” he began slowly, “Being the heir to the Alpha throne isn’t as eccentric as everyone likes to imagine.” Piper tilted her head, watching him quietly.

Serena called, trying not to laugh as Judith darted just out of reach. From the shaded porch of the beach house, Alexandro leaned against a column, his arms crossed over his chest and a grin tugging at the corner of his lips. His dark eyes were locked on the two people who meant the world to him. His wife and his daughter. Nothing else compared. “She looks wonderful,” he murmured to himself, but the words were for Serena. As always, she heard him even across the distance. She turned her head, her chestnut hair catching the sunlight, and smiled at him.

While she does that, I untie her hair, letting it fall around her shoulders in waves. With a smile, she twirls her fingers at me. Telling me to turn around. I do with a sigh, and she starts to braid my hair. "So, what was up with you and that girl earlier?" I shrug, but Rylan won't take that as an answer. I sigh and catch her looking at me in the mirror. "I don't even know. She tried to shoulder me, for looking at her Alpha." Rylan snorts. "Everyone was looking at her Alpha... I mean, hello!! He is an Alpha. Everyone is going to look at him." She ties the braid and looks at her handiwork. I roll my eyes, but can't help but laugh.

“You people make marriage sound like a medical procedure. He dishonored me by having an affair with my sister. On top of that, he rejected and humiliated me on our wedding night. What could be more embarrassing than that?” The entire room went dead quiet. The elders exchanged uncomfortable looks, while his parents shifted in their seats. Phoebe shrank back slightly, avoiding my gaze, while Renji’s jaw set hard with guilt. His parents hadn't known the full details of what happened with Phoebe, or maybe they just hadn't wanted to believe it until I said it aloud in front of pack officials. Before anyone could break the silence, Katerina stepped forward, a pleasant smile suddenly spreading acro

Alejandro and I spent some holidays with my family, some with his, and sometimes both of our families together. Grandma Jessica had passed away over a year ago, it seemed the loss of her mate was not something she was able to recover from. Even though Grandad had been a chosen mate, they had marked each other and had created that bond. The feelings were still strong, even if not as strong as a true bond and she had not been able to survive. I sighed softly, turning as Dante came running, holding… "Alejandro!" I growled. "That fucker's a thief. Don’t blame me." Alejandro’s reply came as he snatched the packet of cigarettes from our son.

"Doña Beatriz gave me vital information, that Felipe has a mistress in the south. And?…" Alejandro tilted his head. "And?" I smiled. "She is a human." Alejandro's eyes widened, and he stepped closer. "A human?" "A human," I nodded, repeating the words. "He visits her often, and he thinks no one knows." Alejandro stared at the notes, and I could see the gears turning in his head. His hand reached out, and his fingers traced the words on the page. "This is exactly what we needed," he said. "I know," I smiled with pride filling my chest.