Alpha JackI took Arabella’s hand, assisting her to get up. “Where are you taking me?” Arabella asked me.I smiled at her “You’ll see”I looked at the kids “Do you promise to stay still?”“Yes, uncle Jack” they chorused.“Alright. We’ll be back soon”They waved at us as we walked.While Arabella and I made our way down the long corridor, my head swirled with various thoughts.I love Arabella so much. I want nothing more than for her to be mine. I want to tell her but at the same time, I’m scared.I’m scared she won’t feel the same way. On the other hand, if I don’t tell her how I feel, what if another man makes his move? I’ll be even more pained.I’m starting to believe that Arabella is the reason the moon goddess hasn’t sent me my mate yet. Maybe Arabella and I are meant to be together. She’s everything I want in a woman and more. She’s every man’s dream.She’s beautiful, kind hearted and smart. What else can a man ask for?I’ve kept my feelings for her hidden for a long time mostly
ArabellaWhen Jack asked me that question, something sparked in me. All of a sudden, my guard was up. My time spent in prison is something I've never discussed with anyone else. I went through hell in that place. I was unfairly locked up by the two people I trusted the most in this world. It's not a topic I'd like to talk about. On the other hand, Jack has been nice to me. Him and I are close to the point that I feel as if I can tell him anything. Do I really need to hide things from him? He brought me out of that wretched place. If not for him, I'd still be rotting in that cell. I might have even been killed by Mia. If there's anyone who deserves to know the truth, it's Jack. He's been genuinely kind to me without needing anything in return. I feel as if I can trust him. He deserves to know the truth. “Something happened” I muttered. “What’s that?”“I was in prison because I was framed”There's no going back now. After I say this, I can't unsay it. I can't undo my actions.
Arabella’s POVI sat behind my desk in my office. I went through the stack of papers that never seemed to diminish.That's one of the stressful details that come with being a doctor. There's never-ending work.Anyway, I'll never change it for the world. I love saving people.Alpha Jack sat across me. He too saw the message on the group chat. This morning, he came to my office to talk to me about itI tapped my pen nervously on my desk."You don't wish to go?" Jack asked me.I shook my head.The thought of getting revenge on Mia and Rhys seemed appealing. However, I'm a mature woman now. The past should stay in the past.I have kids to take care of. I shouldn't be bothered about revenge.My main priority right now is taking care of my kids. That's my duty as a mother.I don't want to go back to a pack that chastised me and treated me like a criminal. I'd rather stay here.In Jack's pack, I was treated like one of them. I don't have problems with anyone. I feel as if I've lived here all
Alpha Rhys’ POV Early in the morning, I went through some of the paper work I needed to attend to on my table. Currently, I’m in my office in the main pack grounds, not the palace. I barely come here but any time I do, there’s usually a lot of work to be done. I was a bit overwhelmed but it’s nothing I can’t handle. It’s one of my jobs as the Alpha. I have to attend to the needs of everyone. A knock sounded on my door. “Come in” I said. The door opened slowly, revealing Craig. Craig came in, standing in front of my desk. “Good morning, Alpha” he said with a bow. I smiled at him “Hello Craig. How are you doing?” “I’m alright, Alpha. I brought these for you” Craig dropped some stack of papers on my table. I looked at the paper stack in horror. Craig chuckled at my expression. Here I am, battling with the work I have on my desk yet Craig has the nerve to bring more work for me to do. “Are you trying to kill me?” I asked him. He laughed “Not at all. These are the activities a
Arabella’s POVLife has been going well so far. It’s been a month since my birthday. The car Jack got for me has made things a whole lot easier for me. I’ve been able to drop my kids and pick them up without any hassle. I don’t need to walk for miles anymore.Everything has been going smoothly. The only thing that’s got me worked up now is the fact that Delinda hasn’t been feeling well for a few days.It’s nothing serious. She just feels a bit weak and she has a high body temperature. I’ve been giving her drugs to supress the pain she’s feeling. It’s been working so far but I’m still a bit worried.Right now, I’m driving the three of them to school. I look at Delinda through my rearview mirror. She leaned her head on the chair. She looks alright. She’s just a bit quiet.“Delinda” I called her.She looked in my direction “Yes mummy”“Are you alright, my love? Are you strong enough to go to school today? You can come back with me if you’re not strong enough”“I’m okay, mommy”“You sure
Alpha RhysIt took me less than twenty minutes to get home. I did my best to drive as fast as I could just so I could meet up. I didn't want to keep Evans waiting. I'm certain he has other patients to attend to at the clinic.As soon as I arrived at the palace, I noticed that Craig's car was outside in the parking lot. I wonder what he was doing at the palace. Shaking off the feeling, I went straight to Mia's room and knocked on the door.I could hear the sound of feet and shuffling in the room.Could she be busy?I knocked again.I need her to hurry up. I don't want to keep Evans waiting."Mia?" I called out."Coming," she said.Just as I raised my hand to knock again, the door opened.Mia stood there dressed in a robe. She only wears this robe when she's about to or has just taken a shower."HI," she said.She sounded breathless like she had been breathing heavily."Are you okay?" I asked her "Your breathing isn't even""Oh" she smiled "I'm fine. Don't worry about it. I was just ge
ARABELLA’S POVI sat in my dimly lit living room. I stared into space, deep in thought. I can feel the burden of my worry weighing down on me like a heavy weight.This room that was once filled with laughter now felt too quiet. The silence is a reminder of the challenging times that I’m facing now.Delinda has been sick for a few weeks now. The worst part is that she’s not responding to treatment. I’ve given her all the drugs and herbs that I could think of. She’s so sick to the point that she’s unable to go to school. Her absence from school will no doubt affect her academic and social life. I know it might not matter much because she’s a kid but it hurts me because I know how much she loves going to school. Her being away from her friends will make things worse ad will make her feel lonelier. I worry about her health every day. I know what to do to make her feel better but I dot have the heart to do it. How do I go back to a pack where everyone there betrayed me? How can I face t
ARABELLA’S POVAfter Jenny left, I went upstairs to check on Delinda. My little girl was too weak to move. She still looks pale and her body is a bit hot. I gave her the drugs I had before going back downstairs.I stayed in the living room, watching TV to distract my mind a little. I’ve been thinking so much to the point that I’m starting to have headaches. Getting worked up won’t solve anything. I have to decide for my daughter’s health.My phone rang, interrupting my thoughts. It was Jack calling. I picked it up “Hello?”“Hey, beautiful. How are you?”I smiled.Jack has that effect on me. He always knows the right things to say to make me feel better.“I’m okay. How are you?” I responded.“You don’t sound okay though. I asked of you and they told me you didn’t come to work”“I had to take care of Delinda. That’s why I didn’t come”“I understand. I can imagine how stressed you must be. You sound tired”I let out a deep breath “I am tired”“You know what? Let’s go have some fun. You
ARABELLA POV“I can’t believe you’re getting married,” Lily said.I turned away from the mirror to face her. “Do you think I could be potentially making a mistake?”Lily laughed and playfully slapped my arm. “Don’t be silly, Arabella. You thought about this for months. You even went through the painful process of telling everyone your identity.”I smiled at the memory of that. “Yeah, it went surprisingly well. People took it in pretty well.”“You know the one they took in the most? The arrest and public death of Mia.”My mood dampened just a bit. My half sister was killed two weeks ago and here I was, getting married to the man she was previously married to. Rhys asked me not to overthink it as he wasn’t even hers to begin with, and I was working towards that step. I turned to Lily again.“Do you think James and Jenny would make it? They promised that they would show up today and they’re not here yet.”Lily slapped her forehead in embarrassment. She’s been slapping a lot of things lat
RHYS POVI stood outside the boys’ quarters, thinking of how best to go over this. If Jack wanted us to talk about whatever he wanted to talk about, then this was a big secret opener. I was dying to see just how much secret he was willing to uncover, and that included Mia.She was dancing when I stepped into her room. As always, it was open and inviting, as if she was waiting for the day when I would finally accept her. Was she expecting that day to be today? Had she done all this just because she wanted me?Yes, dumb ass. Yes.I ignored my wolf voice and cleared my throat. She stopped dancing and smiled brightly at me, as if I was the sunshine at the end of her tunnel.“You’re here,” she said, wiping her brows with a face towel.“And you’re dancing,” I commented. “What’s the occasion?”“You’ve confined me to this mean, smelly place and I have to get used to it, Rhys.” She gulped down a glass of water. “The fact still remains that I’m your wife and I will be until I sign the divorce p
ARABELLA POVI’ve never had so many things happen to me in the space or hours or minutes but it was definitely happening now. First my children gets kidnapped, then after 24 long, excruciating hours, I go to get them and discover they had somehow managed to free themselves. Then I stupidly went into to the cabin instead of running away with them only to get kidnapped again and have a gun pointed at me.“Your children was a handful,” the first man said. “That is not surprising. I see now where they got it from. You do know we can’t leave you alive after this?”I immediately clasped my hands together in prayer. “Please, I’m begging you with the almighty name of the moon goddess, please let us go. I swear I’ve packed all my things! I’m ready to leave now.”He shook his head. “You’ve seen our face, lady. I wish there was some other way to not kill you—”The door burst open, forcing a startled scream out of me. The kidnapper in front of me trembled. I angled my body to the side and shifted
ARABELLA POV“What are you going to do now?” Lily asked me. “Do you have any plans on how to tackle this?”I paused my restless pacing and turned to her. “I’m burnt out, Lily. I don’t know what to do! I’ve tried to think of every possible thing but nothing. Rhys isn’t even helping matters. He thinks Mia is innocent simply because she hasn’t left the house in days!”“And the kidnappers want you to leave?”“Yes! They clearly said no money, that I should just leave. Who else would not want money and ask me to leave?”She cocked her head at me as both of our mind went to Mia. She was the only sworn enemy that I had that would dare though my children and go Scot free. Thinking about it made by blood boil. I wanted to grab her hair and force her head into a hot oven…“Okay, you’re making that face again, “ Lily said. “We just need to think about what to do next, Arabella. I know this must come as a shock…”“It’s quite the shock, Lily.”“But we have better things to do like waiting for the k
Arabella PovI realized I was vibrating with fear and doom. I needed to calm down, but the thought of my children going through the most traumatic experience of their life was chilling to the bone. Why was it only them that was kidnapped out of all the children coming to school? The kidnappers had technically been aiming for me and my children. I glanced at Mia. It was her. It had to be her. There were no other logic asides the fact that Mia has a vindictive aura towards me and she was not afraid to use them.I turned my back to them and spoke into the phone. “What do you want, please? Can you just let my children go, please? I’ll do anything.”‘Of course you’ll do as you’re told, Dr. Emma, or you’ll never see your children again.”I shivered once more, bracing myself as I asked the most important question. “What do you want then? Is it money? How much would you need to let my kids go?”“You insult us, Dr. Emma. We don’t need your money. We only need you to do one thing and we’ll retu
ARABELLA POVI was very upset, and rightfully so too. I thought about Rhys every day for five days, mostly wondering if he didn’t want to let Mia go. Did he trust her enough to be sure that she hadn’t killed his father? If only I had enough time then to pressure the guy more so he would tell me the truth about Mia. She certainly had more wicked things up her sleeve and I was very desperate to reveal them to the world.“Dr. Emma, you’ve wiped that post four times in a row now,” a nurse said.I jerked back into consciousness and realized that I was in the hospital, wiping a patient’s wrist over and over so I coke inject their antibiotic for them. Murmuring my apologies, I quickly gave them their dose and stood up.“You look tired,” the nurse who had called my attention said. “You can go home; I’ll cover your shift for you. I’m not sure I want to see you dozing off the rest of your days here.”“I’m fine,” I saidSpacing out. I was constantly spacing out because I was concerned for Rhys an
ARABELLA POVI was really bumped and hyped with energy when I took Bruno back to the car. He asked load of questions about why he wasn’t allowed to see the prisoner and I said something in the lines of how his ears were too little to hear all the important details. It would really sick if he had to hear from a strange prisoner that his mother was involved in a crime.Once I left him in the car and locked it, I ran back to the cell. My heart was drumming with excitement. I imagined that prisoner holding Mia’s picture and announcing that she was the one who had made the order. Oh, that would make so much sense! However, when I joined Rhys minutes later, I noticed that he was silent and now holding the picture, having collected it back from the Rogul. The Rogul was snacking heavily on the food I brought, which I now every much regret since the mood wasn’t what I expected it to be.“What did he say?” I asked Rhys, a note of desperation in my voice. “He was holding Mia’s picture, right?”
ARABELLA POVI had a plan. A grand, beautiful plan. Rhys was going to be here anytime soon and he would be solely against it, which means I have to be wise towards it. I knocked once on the children’s door before opening it. They were laughing and walking about, looking for the perfect fit.“Mom!” Delinda cried when she saw me. “Do you think I should wear a dress to the park? I can’t seem to find the perfect fit.”I smiled reassuringly as I remained at the door. “You don’t need to stress to much, my darling. You guys should all wear shorts and shirt—you can wear a skirt, Delinda—and carry a backpack too.”Damon frowned. “A back pack?”“Yeah. It’ll make you looo smart, like a professor.”I knew they would accept readily to what I said, yet I waited on high tension. When they finally agreed to dress like professors and carry their backpack, I grinned. Earlier today in the morning, I came across Bruno’s backpack and I slipped in Mia’s picture in it. At first when I saw her picture lying
MIA POVI paced around my room, completely restless. He hasn’t been sleeping at home lately and now Bruno was gone. When he was brought back from rhe hospital, Rhys took him away and said he wanted to take him to a recovery center. How long do recovery centers usually take? Did Arabella put this idea into his head?Oh, Arabella, that wench!I laughed wildly as I continued to pace around. She thought she won this time, didn’t see? She was the lowly, stupid omega in the past, and now she’s come back a bit chic doctor who’s trying to steal my man? How are people not violent towards this act?! Do I need to start an uproar? She’s not going to win against me. The deadly wench is not going to win me.“You do not get to have the last laugh!” I roared loudly, and then fell to my bedroom floor in a beep.My hair was a mess. With everything going awry, I haven’t give my much thought to how untidy I’d been. That was fine; it didn’t matter what I looked like. I would have every single thing I’d ev