Heathers Oc Novels & Stories

After risking my life to save Alpha heir mate Ethan and his father from the devastating rogue attack, I devoted three years to watching over him and helping our pack to reclaim its position at the top. But on the night of the victory celebration, standing beside him was his first love—the woman who had once abandoned him. 【Northern Pack's Alpha Heir Ethan's Triumphant Return, Reunited with Childhood Sweetheart】 The news headline dominated the entertainment section, the video thumbnail showing Ethan and Victoria standing side by side at the press conference, fingers intertwined.

There were scars everywhere from below her chest and her wrist, like she’s being abused far worse than what I know. Somethig tells me that her bruises have connection of why she wanted to end her life, but all in all, that’s just my assumption. The reddening of my vision caused me to stammer on my stance. This is probably a premonition of something, yet I wish it was not the place that I feared of. The whispering intensified, before it ended with a simple lifeless word, a transition from this world to the other. “Heather…” *** From the moment I woke up inside the red membrane, those eyes which gazed at me deeply stayed inside my mind. It’s been the third round already, yet in the last second

Heather ran to him and gave him another big hug and a kiss, her lips pressing firmly against his for just a second, before the two sirens headed out to the pool. Harold headed to the study. And locked the door. * * * "Daddy?" Harold jumped when he heard the knock on his study door. He quickly pulled up his knit shorts, and turned off his monitor. "What is it, baby?" "Can I come in?" Heather asked plaintively. Harold got up and unlocked the door, opening it for his daughter. God she looked good. She had her cover up on, but it was open in the front, showing off her young body.