Holger Rune Mom Novels & Stories

Aurelia’s POV “That's the story of Rune,” Solana said as she dumped Tamara into a cage. “Or at least what he told me.” That was the most traumatic story I heard. It was probably even worse than mine. I had lost both parents, but Kael had taken me in and showered me with love, making me feel like I belonged once more. I had still grieved my parents, but at least my heart was in the right place when I had done so. But Rune. He had to work for the people who had killed his mom. And I was almost certain that they had done something to his father. Doing all of that at such a young age must have been tough for him.

The pack all on edge since losing one of our own. Layla. Layla Hall. A woman who wasn’t just a mate but a wife and mother as well. Layla a Warrior and a damn good one too. Layla not only a Gamma but a Gamma who fought doing what’s right. Having witnessed his mother’s death firsthand did Tori force a shift between him and Rune. Rune soon standing in Tori’s place as Rune howls into the air before slowly taking off. His need to escape evident. A part of me wanting to go after him the moment he did but my mom and dad both managed to stop me. “No son. I know what you want to do, but you need to give him space. He’ll come around soon, he just needs to grieve.”

Again the holographic screen changed to reveal the image of ‘my mother’: Name: Valencia Salvatore Origin: Lowlands of Grecia Age: 1 298 Height: 5’6 Hair: Black Eyes: Crystal blue Blood: Traces of Beta blood Position: Royal Queen/Grand Alpha Female Parents: Timothy Hunter and Faith Hunter Siblings: Hayes Hunter Location: Unknown “Put results together,” I said before the holographic screen of ‘my father’ joined that of ‘my mother’. When they were together, I gasped. I looked just like them. I had my father’s eyes and facial structure, while I had my mother’s hair and body structure. I was more confused than ever. I’d grown up thinking that Hugh and Emily Montgomery were my parents, and yet the

Susan stiffened beside me. Emma looked confused. Rune watched me closely, clearly enjoying the reaction. “You didn’t know,” he murmured, almost amused. My heart started pounding. “That’s not funny.” “Oh, I’m not joking.” I shook my head slowly. “No.” “Yes.” “That’s not possible.” He raised an eyebrow. “You’re telling me no one ever told you?” I felt cold. “No.” Susan’s gaze shifted slightly toward me. Rune pushed off the bars, pacing slowly. “Your mother,” he continued casually, “was one of the Academy’s most promising students.”

Were these people blackmailing her? My eyes narrowed into slits. "Alpha Aurel, would you care to explain what's going on?" I asked, my tone chillier than ice. His expression didn't change. "I believe that's for your mate to explain." "Allow me to introduce myself again," Amber continued, breaking the iciness between us, and simmering my anger a bit. "I'm Reene Aurel Hogan, daughter of Alpha Aurel Hogan of the Hezen pack." A simultaneous "what?" left my lips and Brandon's.

Ariana seemed to also do as she, at several intervals, glanced up at him to be sure he was fine. Mom was an Omega like Carmen's Mom, Ariel. They were both best of friends despite being from different Packs. Mom was born in ColdTown Pack and Alicia born in Senhla Pack. Despite being an Omega, Mom's family were well- off for being private workers for the Alpha's descendants. So, grandfather sent her to Senhla Pack for her college education. It was Mom's dream to study in a more advanced college, and Senhla Pack was the perfect Pack for that.

6:04 pm Use your charm. 6:05 pm Natasha is a good woman. She's the responsible daughter from the family Sy. She can handle their businesses very well so there's no doubt that she can be a good companion in life too. She's amazing! You'll never regret this day. Meet her okay? Meet her. Good luck sweetie! Love, Mom.

Does Ciara have this same aura? Freya smirks before answering my mother’s questions, “I am Freya Rose Nordin of the Northern Isles Pack. I am the daughter of Former Alpha King Erik Iver Nordin and Queen Mother Helen Andora Nordin.” She spoke proudly. “This doesn’t make any sense. Hazel said she was just some she-wolf from her old pack. Some No-name whore!” My Mother looked like she was about to collapse from the pressure of Freya’s aura. I look around the room and notice that everyone is in some sort of pain except for me.

“Ragnar can take his mother. That’s the least we can do, besides he helped us when you put us out.” She turned to Thorne. “Is that okay with you?” Thorne snorted, looking away like the whole thing bored him. “Do what you want,” he muttered. “I don’t care.” Ember ran a hand through her tangled hair, her voice calm but tired. “What’s your mother’s name, Ragnar?” “Gertrude Fern,” Ragnar replied without missing a beat.