Alina is born premature. Due to her weak state as a baby she is ordered to be executed and left in the past while her alpha father replaces her with another baby. An omega saves her life and runs away choosing the rogue life for her safety. Years pass by and soon she is spotted by her brother. However neither one knows they are related. He sees her wolf form and knows she is a healer wolf something that could only happen in a purebred family. A family like his. This throws her into a whole different world where she is forced to marry the alpha king to manipulate her to give her everything to eve to make him happy. Slowly draining her of life. After almost loosing her wolf while healing eve. eve comes out of her coma. tormenting her relentlessly. Soon after the alpha king divorces her and throws her just outside his borders. When returning to the omega who once saved her she finds out she is pregnant. And only one man can be the father
view moreAlpha Henry's pov:
Screams flooded down the halls of the pack house as my mate pushed to bring our second-born child in to this earth.
I sat outside.
Hearing her struggle made me feel like I was losing my mind.
Like I was losing control over my wolf. I always hated this part of pups.
Everything within me just wanted to storm in there and hold her tightly.
And pray to the moon goddess to take away the pain and give it all to me.
However, the pack doctor made it very clear that I was not to come back until they said otherwise.
They asked me the dreaded question.
“Baby or the mom?” A question that no man on the face of the earth ever wanted to awnser.
But my wolf jumped ahead and answered for me.
Jack was never one to follow orders and stay put. “mate” he growled, and the doctor nodded at our awnser.
“is mommy going to be ok?” my two-year-old son asked curled up in my lap, tears streaming down his cheeks.
What was I supposed to tell him?
How could I be so certain?
“Mommy is very strong, Eli. If anyone could get through this, it’s her. We just have to wait for now.” I answered, trying my best to sound strong for my son.
Praying to the moon goddess to bless our family and protect my mate.
To keep her safe and alive.
To not take her away from us just yet. I wouldn’t be able to handel it.
I wouldn’t be able to live without her. My every bone.
My every drop of blood and cell only worked and survived for her.
Another ear wrenching scream echoed down the hall.
Making Eli shiver at it. I held him tighter, trying to calm him down.
Suddenly, a baby’s cry followed the scream and a flash of hope lit up the pack house.
I stood up and waited to see the door swing open. And so it did, revealing the doctor.
His hands covered in my wife’s blood. He removed his mask and nodded.
Making a single tear of joy and relief fall down my cheek. I run into the room.
Seeing my exhausted mate spread across the bed.
Her chest falling and rising as she tries to catch her breath. She looked so disheveled. But she also looked so alive.
And I thanked the moon goddess for that.
I put Eli down on his feet. And I ran over to my mate.
I kissed every part of her face, feeling relieved as my mate’s skin touches mine. Feeling calm. feeling at home.
Soon my mate fell asleep and i just brushed the hair out of her perfect, beautiful face.
I watched as my son laid there in his mother’s arm looking peaceful and innocent as he sleeps beside her.
An image that would burn into my memory for the rest of my life.
The two people I loved most in this world. I closed them both with a blanket.
“Alpha Henry,” the doctor whispered, as he didn’t want to wake my mate and son.
I quickly followed him and he lead me to an incubator hooked up to many machines.
I had known my wife went into labor fairly early, but I was not aware that it was this early.
I looked inside the incubator and there laid my daughter. So small and fragile.
A little one that would break by a slight gush of wind. She was weak.
The doctor sighed as he looked at the child that laid before me.
Pity was the only thing this little one could accomplish.
I knew what the doctor was about to say.
I also knew exactly what I had to do.
“Her prognosis is not great, alpha, and even if she makes it past two weeks of age.
There will be disabilities that would follow. She could be blind.
She could also be mentally disabled, or she could never move or walk on her own.”
My heart broke at the news, but there was nothing I could do. It was beyond my power.
I nodded and called in my wife’s omega Eliana.
She was easily in her forties and would always help my wife prepare.
Whether it be her hair or her help with her dresses.
I looked at the omega, knowing that this was the only person I could trust to help with the dirty works and keep the secret.
She had loved my wife as her own daughter. She would do anything to protect her and her family. She had proven this a multitude of times.
I looked at her.
Her eyes went glossy with tears threatening to fall.
Maybe she had already known what I was planning.
“Take the child to Richard. He will sort out the issue and bring me another child.
If I am not mistaken, a few different babies have been born in the past week.
Bring me a girl and the youngest you can find in the pack. preferably closer to the border, so that we can blame the rogues for taking the child.
More important, make sure she has the same blue eyes.”
The omega nodded and her tear never broke past her eyes barrier. But I could tell that this was something that was difficult for her to do.
thirty minutes later, she came back with a child triple the size of the previous one.
A beautiful girl with blue eyes.
"This is our daughter". I said using my alpha tone. the doctor nodded, and the omega bowed.
letting me know that their silence was promised.
Guilt did wash over me as I placed the child in a crib.
But I knew that this was a secret that would stay with the three of us.
We would take it to our graves.
I would protect my wife from the heartache of losing a child.
And the family name from a weakling.
It was a win.
But this was my first win that filled me with grief.
Knowing that child wouldn’t last long outside of the incubator.
Sometime in the night, exhaustion had finally won. I had cried myself into a restless sleep, only to wake up feeling just as drained, just as hollow as before.The ache in my chest hadn’t faded. The weight of last night still pressed down on me, making it hard to breathe, hard to think.I sank lower into the bath, hoping the warm water would do something—anything—to cleanse me of everything that had happened. To soak away my guilt. To wash away my betrayal.To drown the war raging inside me.Maybe if I stayed in here long enough, I would step out as someone new. Someone who deserved to be queen.Because today wasn’t just any day.Today, I had to stand before the entire kingdom and make my promise. My vow to be their Luna, their queen.But how could I swear my loyalty to an entire kingdom when I couldn’t even control my own heart?I let out a long sigh, closing my eyes for just a moment before finally forcing myself to stand.An omega was already waiting for me when I stepped back into
I knew I was no match for Andrew. His family had that stupid strength ability. The one that made them nearly invincible in battle. It gave them an advantage over any other alpha, and right now.I was experiencing that disadvantage firsthand.His grip around my throat was tight, but not suffocating. He was giving me a chance. A small, razor-thin chance to explain myself before he crushed my windpipe."Woah, woah, woah," I rasped. "I thought it was innocent until proven guilty?"The second the words left my mouth, I could see his expression shift. It wasn’t what he expected me to say. His grip loosened ever so slightly, and his brows pulled together in confusion."So, you deny kissing your queen?" His voice was sharp."MY mate," he snarled.I let out a slow breath, rubbing my throat once he finally let go."I never said that," I admitted, sitting up slightly. "But I didn’t do it as some sort of power play against you. I didn’t do it to dethrone you. Whether you want to know this or
"I can't," I whispered, my voice barely escaping my lips.Andrew’s fist slammed down onto the bedside table with such force that the entire thing shattered beneath his strength.The loud crack echoed through the room, a perfect reflection of the breaking pieces inside me."Did you even try?" he asked, his voice struggling to remain gentle even when his entire being trembled with frustration.I squeezed my eyes shut. I wished I had an answer that wouldn’t tear him apart. But I didn’t."I did," I admitted. "But… part of me couldn’t even bring myself to say the words."Silence.The kind of silence that stretches too long. The kind that stripped the air of all oxygen.When I finally looked at him, his eyes were filled with pain and betrayal."Do you even want to reject him?"His question slammed into me, hitting a part of my soul I hadn’t even realized existed.Just the thought alone was too painful to entertain.The idea of forcing Jeremiah away, of severing whatever bond existed betwe
"I'm so sorry, Andrew. I didn't mean to," I whispered. My voice broke under the immense weight of my guilt.I could feel his body go rigid beneath me, his muscles turning to stone.Slowly, hesitantly, I lifted my gaze, my tear-streaked face tilting up toward his.His eyes were locked on mine. Searching for answers to the million questions filling his mind.He cupped my cheeks. Protective and possessive yet there was a slight warmth mixed in."What happened?" he asked again, his voice deep and controlled.Tears kept falling. I couldn't stop them now even if I wanted to."I… I… went f-for a… w-walk in the… f-forest," I stuttered, barely able to get the words out.Andrew just listened, waiting patiently."J-Jeremiah was t-there," I continued, and his entire body tensed.His hands twitched against my skin. His fingers gripped slightly tighter, almost like he was ready to crush something...or someone.His jaw clenched.His aura shifted."I swear, if he hurt you…" His voice was more of a gr
“I’ve got to go,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper as I stood up.I needed to get out of here. I needed space to breathe. Space to think.But before I could take a single step, Jeremiah’s hand wrapped around my wrist.The movement was swift and it threw me off balance.My feet stumbled causing me to fall right into his chest.My breath hitched as his arms instinctively wrapped around me, steadying me against his warmth. His scent wrapped around me like a cocoon, seeping into my skin. Tempting me even further. putting me in a haze.I tilted my head up, meeting his gaze.His eyes locked onto mine, swirling with something unspoken.Maybe Awe.Maybe Longing.Maybe Love.In a split second.His lips crashed into mine.It was not a hesitant kiss. It was not unsure.It was the kind of kiss that spoke of lifetimes.Of familiarity.Of .... I missed you.And for a moment, I let myself melt into it.I let myself drown in the way his lips molded to mine, how perfectly they fit together, lik
I stared at him, completely taken aback by his words.He thinks I’m his mate?A sharp jolt of shock shot through me, followed almost immediately by confusion.That wasn’t possible.Was it?I let out a small, breathless laugh, nudging his shoulder lightly. “Funny joke, Alpha Jeremiah.”But he didn’t laugh.His eyes didn’t waver, his lips didn’t curl into that usual cocky smirk.Instead, he looked dead serious.His deep brown eyes locked onto mine, burning with something I couldn’t quite place.Something… certain.“It’s not a joke, Alina,” he murmured, his voice low and smooth.And the way my name rolled off his tongue...Goddess help me.I swallowed, shaking my head. “I’m sure I would’ve felt it if you were.”Wouldn’t I?That’s how the mate bond worked.The pull. The connection. The raw, undeniable force that tied two souls together.But Jeremiah didn’t back down.Instead, his hand reached up, his fingers brushing against the strands of my hair, lifting them gently to expose my mark.H
“You scared the shit out of me, Jeremiah.”My heart was still hammering against my ribs, wild and erratic like an African drum.I sucked in a breath, trying to steady myself, but the adrenaline coursing through my veins refused to settle. My entire body was on high alert, still shaken from the attack that wasn’t really an attack at all.Jeremiah, on the other hand?Completely unfazed.The bastard had the audacity to look amused as he stood there in all his glory.And by all… I mean all.My gaze trailed over him before my brain could catch up.The moonlight kissed every inch of his perfectly sculpted body, highlighting the taut muscles of his chest, the sharp ridges of his abs, the strong lines of his arms.Everything about him was raw, untamed strength.Dangerous and far too tempting.Then my eyes dipped lower...Oh, shit.Heat exploded across my face as I ripped my gaze away, turning my back to him so fast I nearly gave myself whiplash.Goddess help me.Jeremiah chuckled, a low, deep
The kingdom was safe.For the first time, there were no whispers of war, no threats lurking beyond the borders. No traitors plotting in secret.Eve was gone.Cast out, rejected by every pack, left to wander alone with no power and no allies. It was the cruelest fate a wolf could face, but even that felt like too light of a punishment for her.Jonathan had been given a choice. Swear his loyalty to the crown or be stripped of his title and turned rogue. He had practically begged to sign the contract, choosing survival over whatever false sense of duty he had to Henry.As for the rest of Henry’s allied packs?They had been let off with a warning. A very serious warning.Now, they tripped over themselves trying to prove their allegiance, going above and beyond in their duties, sending gifts, wealth, even warriors to fight in Andrew’s name. Desperate to erase their betrayal from our memory.The kingdom had won.Andrew had won.But I?I had lost something far more important.Every time I pa
The door shut behind us with a quiet click. The weight of the afternoon still clung to my skin. I just wanted to wash it all away. To feel clean again. To remove any traces of henry left on me.I stepped into the shower the warm spray of the water cascading down my back. Soothing the musscles before they even got the chance to ache. My body still felt the aftershocks of everything that had happened. The fight and the adrenaline.More so the anger that was beneath it all. But at least now I could breathe.Or so I thought.Because when I looked up, Andrew was standing there at the entrance of the shower. Leaning against the wall.His arms were crossed and his jaw tight. But this wasn’t his usual confident stance he liked so much. No... this was different.His eyes weren’t filled with that lust and hunger i loved so much. They weren’t watching me the way they usually did when we were alone.No, this was something else entirely.And i already had a feeling where this would go.“What hap
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