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Daphne hung up, and all her anxiety was replaced by glee!Derek finally agreed to marry her!It was what she'd been yearning for for so long.She shook off her gloom. After changing her clothes and putting on some makeup, she decided to go out.Just as she was stepping out, her phone rang, and she whined sweetly, "I did what you asked me to do. She'll die soon. Can I leave tomorrow? I have an important appointment later.""No! Don't forget that your blood matches hers. If anyone finds out, she may be saved. I'll send someone to pick you up. Hide for three days, and she'll be done for! I promise!"Daphne felt a bit annoyed. "Fine. I'll leave after the meal."After that, she ended the call, thinking that staying for a while longer would be fine.Sitting in the car while watching the scenery zoom by, Daphne couldn't help thinking of Holly's face.She thought, 'I hate that woman's guts. Now she's finally about to die,Tabitha's POV At the cafe. I arrived early, and I was a bit nervous after learning about Klein's identity. After all, what the Silver Moon Pack used to own was just a medium-sized local company. Apex Wulfen International, however, was an internationally renowned enterprise, and he basically spent every day meeting top officials or industry leaders. So when Klein pushed the door open and came in, I quickly stood up and said, "Hello." The previous times we met, I was in a hurry. But this time, I took a good look at Klein, and he felt really approachable. "Ms. Hartley, relax. Please sit." We sat across from each other, and I clasped my hands, my voice trembling a little as I said, "Sorry, but can I ask you a favor?" "Of course, Ms. Hartley. You saved my life. Whatever you want, you can just say it." Seeing his serious face, I guessed he meant it when he said so, or he would have taken out money to brush me off already. "The cl
Tabitha's POV Upon hearing what Klein said, somehow, I thought of my own situation. If I hadn't fallen in love with Derek then, and if I hadn't become his Luna, would things be different for me now? I sincerely said, "Choosing a mate needs serious consideration. One might fall from heaven to hell if one ends up with the wrong guy." "Exactly. All we want is for her to mate with someone who's really nice to her, and no matter how we think about it, he just doesn't fit the criteria," sighed Klein. I had roughly guessed what had happened, so I kept quiet. Klein frowned tightly as if recalling some bad memories. He continued, "For the past six months, she's been fighting with us because that guy got in her head, thinking we wanted to marry her off just to solidify our family's status. But why would we do that? I mean, we're not in any kind of financial crisis. "And even if an arranged marriage is needed, she has four elder brothers. We'll b
Tabitha's POV I was dumbfounded. The organization was divided, and I didn't know whose side the rogues would take. "After a heated dispute between the two sides, some of them took away certain extreme scholars and re-established Poison and Wolf Shadow, which has started to do things very differently. Later, they became out of control. They have turned more and more extreme and treated life as nothing." I exclaimed, "I had no idea." "But as far as I know, they've always been sneaking around here, because once anyone notices them, the entire organization will be eradicated. So, only a very small subset of the organization is here. And they haven't been here long enough to root deeply, so you don't have to worry too much." Klein raised his hand and then paused. Noticing that, I looked at him curiously. He put his hand down. "Don't be afraid. I'll help you," he said gently with a smile. We chatted for a while longer. Then Rolf walked
Tabitha's POV "Mommy! Mommy..." Kyrian ran up to me in a few steps and put his arms around my leg. His chubby little face was filled with joy. "Baby, I missed you so much." I hugged him and kissed him again and again. Only then did I see a boy standing next to Chloe, and he was staring at me timidly. Oh, that was right. Daphne gave birth to twins. Though they were both Derek's boys, Kyrian looked more like Derek. Reid, on the other hand, resembled Daphne. I walked up to him with Kyrian in my arms, crouched down in front of him, and extended my hand politely. The next second, Reid slapped the back of my hand. The crisp sound in the room was nothing but clear. Guessed except for the boys' faces, their personalities were also nothing alike. Reid's eyes were filled with hostility towards me. Chloe hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Hartley. Reid is reserved, and he doesn't like it when strangers approach hi
Derek's POV Leaving home, I drove to the Amber's Eye Pack. As soon as I walked into the packhouse, I saw Mark. I guessed he was here for Daphne as well. He was already devastated because of Holly, and now he looked extremely worn out after what happened to Daphne. Seeing him like that, I felt bad for him. I comforted, "Mark, cheer up. I'm sure Daphne's alive, or they wouldn't have made such a big fuss to take her away." Mark sighed, "Even if she's alive, I'm afraid she's barely hanging in there..." Justin slammed the table abruptly. "Who on earth could be so bold? Laying hands on her in public!" I knew the pack's development meant the world to Justin. He actually valued Daphne, hisonly heir, a lot. "The current proof shows it's Poison and Wolf Shadow," I said calmly. Justin's expression changed drastically as he roared with anger, "No fucking way!" He seemed a bit too agitated, which was kinda weird. I tur
Tabitha's POV After Kyrian finished eating, I carried him to the bathroom for a bath. Sitting in the bathtub, he kept splashing the water on me, grinning from ear to ear. I joked, "You bad boy. If you splash me again, I'll splash you back!" Just then, the bathroom door opened. I turned to see Derek standing in the doorway, and I barely had time to wipe that smile off my face. Unlike me, Kyrian's eyes lit up when he saw Derek. He sweetly called out, "Daddy!" Kyrian's smile could make one forget all the unhappy things. Derek walked over, reaching out and stroking his head. "Good boy." I glanced at Derek, whose usually gloomy and indifferent face was now filled with warmth. Turned out he adored Kyrian this much. But his smile kinda stung my eyes. I guess he'd forgotten about the baby he lost—the one that never even saw the world. I put down the towel and said in a cold tone, "Help him with the bath. I'll go change.
Tabitha's POV The moment I hung up the phone, I was buzzing with excitement. I felt so lucky. Just as I thought I had reached a dead end, suddenly, a new clue came up. I asked Chloe to look after Kyrian. She glanced at the time and asked, "Tabitha, where are you off to at this hour?" "I've gotta handle something urgent," I replied. "But Alpha Derek said that you better not go out tonight," she reminded me. I explained it to her briefly. Seeing I was determined to leave, she had to let me go. The bodyguards wanted to rush up and stop me, but I had already gotten into Klein's car. I glanced in the rearview mirror at the cars tailing behind us and asked, my face solemn, "Klein, can you shake them off?" For some reason, I didn't want Derek to know that I was looking into this. I just wanted to throw the evidence in his face when I figured everything out. "Of course. Sit tight," replied Klein. Klein was no ordi
Derek's POV Dressed in neat clothes, I walked next to Mark. After exquisite disguise, right now, I was just like an inconspicuous bodyguard. Our destination was an ancient castle dating back to the last century. According to the agreed arrangement, Mark and I got out of the car in the distance and walked there. As soon as we arrived, we saw the rusty iron gate open automatically as if welcoming us in silence. The castle was built by some foreigners, and now, they still owned it. Since it had been deserted for a long time, wild roses crept all over the walls. In the dim light, it made me feel like I was in a medieval vampire mansion. A few crows were perched on the walls, adding to the eerie atmosphere. Inside, it was dead quiet. The only sounds were the thud of our heavy Martin boots on the ground. I remained silent and followed Mark closely, eyes peeled for anything out of the ordinary. As we stepped into the courtya
Third person's POVAs soon as Tabitha stepped out of the house, the biting winter wind hit her face like a knife, stinging her skin.Just as Derek had said, everything had been arranged."Tabitha, the helicopter is ready. You can leave now.""Thank you.""However, the helipad is a bit far. You'll need to walk there.""That's fine," Tabitha waved it off.Wrapped in a thick down jacket, she buried her face in the hood. She felt as though someone was watching her, but she didn't dare look back.She was afraid that if she turned around, she wouldn't be able to leave. In her heart, she kept repeating, Don't look back. Just keep walking.Behind the curtains, Derek held Kyrian, who was crying silently. Kyrian reached out toward the empty air, as if trying to grab the hem of Tabitha's coat."Dad, I don't want Mom to leave. Will she abandon me?""No, she loves you. How could she abandon you? She's just leaving for a
Third person's POVThough he was just a child and didn't fully understand what had happened between Tabitha and Derek, he knew one thing—he loved Tabitha and wanted her to be happy."If this makes you happy, I don't mind. I'm just scared... scared you'll leave me," Kyrian said, his voice trembling slightly."Silly boy, didn't I tell you? You and your siblings are my most precious treasures. I love you so much, and I'll visit you often," Tabitha said gently.Then, she noticed the cord around Kyrian's neck and gently pulled it out. It was the small lock she'd designed for him years ago."I made this for you. It's engraved with my hopes for you, 'May you grow up happy and healthy every day.'"Kyrian reached out his hand. "Mom, you can't lie to me. You have to come see me again."Their fingers hooked together in a pinky promise, and Tabitha smiled softly."Okay, I promise. When you're a little older, we'll live together, alri
Third person's POVIn such a short time, Kyrian had already figured out his place in Tabitha's heart. He knew exactly where her soft spots were and used his natural childlike tears as a "weapon" to try to keep her from leaving.Though this might not make Tabitha happy, she couldn't bring herself to refuse him.What parent could say no to a child crying for candy?Especially when that child was the one she owed so much to, the one she wanted to give the entire world to.But he didn't want the world. He just wanted Tabitha to stay."I..." Tabitha started to speak, but Kyrian cut her off."Mom, I love you so much, and you love me, and my siblings too. I already don't have a complete family. Do you want my siblings to grow up without a dad, only imagining what he looks like, envying other kids' happy families? Mom, haven't you heard? A happy, complete childhood can heal a person for life, but an incomplete one takes a lifetime to heal."
Third person's POV"Back then was back then. Now is now. But I promise you, no matter what happens, I'll always love you," Tabitha said softly, gently stroking Kyrian's head. Her hand brushed through his soft fur, the warmth of a mother's love flowing through her touch.Kyrian's voice was small, tinged with hope. "Mom, can you spare a little love for Dad? He's actually kind of pitiful."His eyes showed sympathy for Derek. In his heart, both his parents were his greatest loves, and he longed for a complete family."There are plenty of people in this world who love your dad. He doesn't need mine," Tabitha replied, her tone carrying a hint of stubbornness. Despite her lingering feelings for Derek, the pain of the past made it hard for her to forgive."But to Dad, you're like oxygen to a fish. A fish can't live without oxygen," Kyrian said, snuggling closer to Tabitha.He pressed his body against hers, as if clinging to her love would make it st
Third person's POVKyrian obediently climbed over and was immediately pulled into Tabitha's embrace.From here, they could see the beautiful scenery outside. Kyrian realized that the training grounds looked completely different from this angle—probably because his mother was by his side.Tabitha smiled softly, her voice warm. "I chose your name. You were born with all my love.""Mom, you must have loved Dad a lot back then," Kyrian said, looking up with curious eyes."Yes, very much," Tabitha admitted honestly. "No matter how I feel about your dad now, you are my precious child, born after seven months of carrying you. Your dad took you away, and I didn't even know you existed. That's why I missed so many years of your life. But you need to know, I thought about you every single day. There wasn't a moment when I didn't miss you or wonder about you. I love you more than anyone in the world."Kyrian's mood brightened, a happy smile sprea
Third person's POVKyrian watched nervously as Tabitha cleaned and dressed his wounds.He didn't dare breathe too loudly, his eyes glued to her every move. His gaze was filled with dependence and longing.Every now and then, he'd glance quickly at Derek, his eyes questioning, desperate for reassurance that this wasn't a dream."Dad, is Mom really back?" His voice trembled, carrying the fragility and hope unique to a child.Derek reached out and gently tapped his nose. "Silly boy, she's really here."Kyrian's tense body relaxed slightly, and a shy smile crept onto his face.When Tabitha applied the ointment a little too firmly, he winced but stayed silent.His hands gripped the hem of his shirt, his knuckles turning white from the pressure. He was afraid that if he cried out in pain, Tabitha might leave.In his heart, he thought, As long as Mom stays, this pain is nothing.Kyrian had always been well-behaved, but n
Third person's POVAzazel was furious.To be honest, he hadn't planned to take things this far with Kyrian.He showed Kyrian some respect, but deep down, he knew most of the children here were orphans with no one to rely on.He'd been provoking Kyrian because he refused to fall in line. After all this time, Kyrian still wouldn't listen to him.Azazel had wanted to teach him a lesson and assert his dominance in front of the others.But Kyrian was tougher than he'd expected. Instead of backing down, he even fought back with a fierce determination that burned in his eyes.What's wrong with him? Why won't he give up?"You're dead, brat," Azazel snarled, raising his fist to deliver a crushing blow to Kyrian's head."Stop!"Kyrian closed his eyes, bracing for the impact his small body couldn't possibly withstand. But the blow never came.A hand shot out, gripping Azazel's wrist.Everyone turned to see Tabitha, breathless from running.Thankfully, she'd made it in time.What she didn't know
Third person's POVKyrian had barely taken a few bites when a tall boy walked over and flipped his tray onto the floor, sneering, "Go on, eat that."Tabitha's fists clenched in anger. "How can they bully him like this? He's already struggling!"Derek held her back. "Tabitha, don't act rashly. This place isn't just about physical training for him."Tabitha frowned. "Then what else is he here for?"Derek explained, "For people like us, growing up means training alongside peers who'll become your most trusted allies—like Alvin and Rolf. These are the people who'd take a bullet for you on the battlefield. If Kyrian grows up sheltered, handed a team of strangers, do you think they'd truly respect or protect him? One wrong move, and he could end up dead."Tabitha's anger began to fade. "What are you saying?"Derek's tone grew serious. "He's not just training his body. He's learning to lead, to earn the loyalty of these kids. They'll b
Third person's POVThe car slowly emerged from the underground garage, breaking through the darkness into the open air.The streets were adorned with mistletoe trees, people bustling about in preparation for Christmas."It's been years since we celebrated together," Derek said suddenly, his voice tinged with nostalgia."Yeah." In those days when survival was all that mattered, Tabitha hadn't had the luxury of thinking about holidays."It's the last day of the year. Where are you taking me?" Tabitha glanced at Derek."You'll see."The car wound its way out of the city, into the countryside. Snowflakes danced in the air, painting the world in white.The road grew steeper, the landscape wilder. Soon, there were no buildings in sight—just endless trees and snow.Tabitha gripped the armrest as the car jolted over uneven terrain. After what felt like hours, they reached a remote valley deep in the mountains. Even their p