Gianna Monica's words are ringing in my ears, when I went back to Brooke's room. The soft sound of laughter coming from the behind the door makes me question should I talk to Brooke now or should I wait for the right time? Placing my hand on the door knob, I turn it opening the door and Brooke's bright smile welcomes me. "Did you know?" She asks happily while lifting her eyes to Jarek, who is sitting right next to her on the bed, and then again she looks at me. Smiling, I nod my head. "Wow! That makes us sisters." Her smile turns bigger as if she has got everything which she ever desired of. Somewhere at this moment, I know this is the time we should share everything with each other so that there is no ghost of past that taints our future. "I need to ask you something, Brooke, will you talk to me?" I ask softly, not meeting Jarek's eyes because I know I will fall weak. "What's going on?" He asks, sounding slightly worried. Understanding passes her gaze, as her smile turns
Gianna "Holy sweet fudging son of a cake," Brooke exclaims while looking at Jarek's giant black wolf with an awestruck look. "Is that Jarek?" She asks, blinking at Jarek in fascination. Thankfully, she didn't faint or freak out, which is a good sign. "Yes, he is Jarek in his wolf form." Clearing my throat, I nod my head. "He really turned into a wolf, or am I dreaming?" She tilts her head slightly to the side and then pinches herself. "Ouch! I am not dreaming." She exclaims, then she looks at me with a look of disbelief, "He actually became a wolf... like a real howling and growling wolf. How is it even possible?!" "Well, it is possible because he is a werewolf." Raising my eyebrows, I nod my head slowly as I watch Jarek shaking his fur and stretching his front legs. "So, are you also like him?" She stares at me as if even I will turn into a wolf, "Or you are human like me?" "Well, actually, I am a normal human, and I am not like you." I give her a tight smile while mentally
Jarek Alone. This is how I used to feel a few months ago because that is what I truly was. At that time, I couldn't have imagined that in a few months, my life was about to take a turn, and my entire life would be changed. The moment I found Gianna, I knew that from this moment onwards, the word 'alone' has no longer had a place in my life. Because she is all that I wished for. But it seemed like Gianna was the one with whom all my happiness was connected. As soon as she walked into my life, the rest of my happiness also started making its way into my life. Now, I just don't have my beautiful mate with me, but soon I will be a dad. I will have my own family. And now, with Brooke with us, everything feels perfect. My family feels complete. However, there is something that I dread the most. I don't know how to reveal the news of our parents to her. I don't know how to answer her questions if she wanted to know why our parents never tried to look for her. Because even though it h
Gianna Brooke has requested Jarek to read their father's diary. Jarek was not keen because directly reading his words may hurt Brooke even more. But being his daughter and the only thing that had left of their father, she has the right to know her dad, even if it is just through his writing. It has been two days since Jarek told Brooke everything. The night when Brooke was discharged, Jarek handed her the diary, as she had requested, and since then, she hasn't come out of her room. Jarek is devastated, but he knows there is nothing that he can do instead of allowing her to grieve in her own way. "Good morning, guys." Brooke's voice forces us to turn our heads in the direction of the door, "Can I join you guys for breakfast?" She smiles sheepishly. "Of course." Jarek instantly looks at me and then at her with relief evident in his eyes. Even I can't stop myself from smiling as I pat the empty stool beside me, beckoning her to come inside the kitchen. "How are you feeling?" I gi
Gianna We gave our pregnancy news to Brooke and Dad together because it was difficult for me to choose one over another. Even though I had suggested that we should break this news to Brooke first, I decided that I also wanted Dad to know before anyone else. So, Jarek and I broke the news of our pregnancy to both after the last night's dinner. I had never expected to see Dad so emotional. He was so emotional that he punched Jarek straight in his jaw. Well, this was his way of being happy and emotional. Brooke was the sweetest. She touched my bump and whispered sweet things to the baby while also making a promise to look after him and be the best aunt for him. She even promised to be there for me and always protect me. I wanted to tell her that she doesn't need to worry about protecting me, but the fierceness in her gaze reminded me that she is Jarek's sister and protectiveness comes naturally to her. So, no matter what I would say, it will not make a difference. Jarek had alrea
Jarek"Are you ready for the ceremony, Alpha?" Daniel comes and asks me.Turning my head around, I glance at Gianna, who is dancing and smiling with the ladies. My eyes travel to her stomach, where our child is growing unaware of the happiness that he has brought to his parents just by existing.I will do anything for my mate and my child... I am ready to bear every pain and face every hardship to provide for them... to protect them... and to look after them."I am ready." Looking back at Daniel, I nod my head."I will gather everyone for the ceremony." He bows his head and then goes to call my brothers for the ceremony.This ceremony will be proof of my love and my promise to this child that his father will always keep him safe and protected. Looking at the sky dark sky, I let out a happy sigh as I drop my jacket off my shoulders, and then after unbuttoning my shirt, I throw it on the ground. Following, I remove my boots as I step onto the clubhouse ground.Walking in the center of
Gianna When Diana told me about this ceremony, I was shocked. There are some things about his world that I will never be able to understand but I know how much these things matter to Jarek. I wanted to intervene to stop this craziness, but when she made me understand the importance and the spirit behind this ceremony, I held myself back. So even though, I am feeling hurt and I want to stop all this, I will be strong and be there for Jarek as this means a lot to him. She even told me the fight between dad and Jarek before he proposed to me was a part of their bloodline custom. Whenever someone asks for a girl's hand for a marriage, he needs to prove his worth and love for that girl. That's why Jarek never fought or tried to protect himself from Dad's attack, as he needed to prove himself. These ceremonies signify how the man of the family is ready to go to any extent to protect their family since males are considered protectors while females are nurturers and the strength of the
Jarek I have always felt the wedding is unnecessary and wouldn't make any difference to me. It is just a formality to be fulfilled because I have already been mated to Gianna. But, God, I was so wrong. Here standing in front of everyone, waiting for her to walk down the aisle... this is something else. My heart is beating rapidly inside my chest with anticipation as my eyes are trained on the door from where she will step outside. I haven't seen or talked to her for two fucking days, and I am dying to see her. These ladies kicked me out of my room and even prohibited Gianna from talking to me. They are lucky as they are like my sisters to me; otherwise, I would have banished them from the club for keeping me away from my mate. I look at my brothers, who are standing beside me, wearing their cuts just like I have. They all have cleaned up well, and Daniel has even applied fucking gel to his hair. Daniel slaps my arm with an encouraging smile when he notices how antsy I am get