#Vote: She strikes back#
“Unbelievable,” I could hear Sonya scoff under her breath, her wariness laced with a hint of disdain as if something profound was amiss in the very fabricated story of Alpha Jacob’s words. “What does my mother dying have to do with me?” I folded my hands. “I know you still have a heart,” Alpha Jacob uttered, his words carrying a plea beneath the weight of the revelation as if he was unraveling a long-buried secret. “Your mother wishes to see you before she breathes her last.” The air seemed to hold its breath as the profoundness of the moment sank in. The mention of a mother’s dying wish, a flicker of humanity amidst the turmoil, tugged at something deep within me. Was I as terrible as my mother? Was her last wish to apologize to me for every horrible thing she did to me? “After all my mother has done to me, I’m supposed to go see the woman who caused me pain?” I retorted, the bitterness of the past echoing in my words. The idea of facing the source of my wounds, even in her suppos
Luna Sonya’s POV “Gush.” I thrashed everything in our room. That fucking bitch Claire. She thought she could embarrass me like that and get away with it. She thought she could come into my life and steal whatever was mine and I sat back and let it happen? She had another thing coming. Before she gets her disgusting hands on my mate Jacob again, I’ll make sure she gets what’s coming to her. How fucking dares Jacob sit there and watch as that bitch put her filthy hands on me. I’m the Luna! I will never sit back that bitch just because the moon goddess told him that he needed to correct his wrong by finding his true mate. Damn that moon goddess, I’m his true mate! The weight of Alpha Jacob’s mother's expectations hung in the air. She pleaded with me to have sex with Jacob, to become the comfort for the unrest going through our pack. But for an enduring four years since Claire vanished, yet Jacob hardly ever touched me after Claire left even while his mother begged him to, his emotio
I stepped into our home; the sight of Mike playing with Alpha Jacob unfolded before me like a poignant scene in a story I had never intended to write. It was bittersweet, a glimpse into the family we could have been if Alpha Jacob hadn’t turned me away four years ago. The warmth in the room contrasted sharply with the chill in my heart as I watched my son and his father share a moment of laughter and joy. Alpha Jacob’s affectionate gestures towards Mike sparked a complex mix of emotions within me. A fleeting admiration stirred at the handsome figure before us, a man who once held the promise of a shared future. Yet, introducing Mike to his father felt like unraveling a delicate web of secrets and missed opportunities. The ache of past rejections lingered, but there was an unexpected tenderness in Alpha Jacob’s interactions with Mike that I couldn’t ignore. I couldn’t help but marvel at the genuine care Alpha Jacob showed towards Mike. At that moment, despite the lingering bitternes
In the hushed stillness of my sleep, I stir, the subtle scent of masculinity and the lingering trace of vanilla intertwining in the air.Instinctively, I yearn for deeper warmth, attempting to snuggle in, my hands reaching out to embrace the comforting presence around me.The tranquility is disrupted as Mike’s elated and cheerful voice echoes through the room, calling for “Mumma and Dad.”My eyes flutter open, consciousness washing over me like a sudden wave. Glancing upwards, reality sets in, and I find myself cradled in the strong arms of Alpha Jacob, his chest a secure haven.A jolt of surprise courses through me as our eyes meet. The gaze from Alpha Jacob carries a complexity of emotions, and I’m left suspended in the silent exchange, caught between the dream and the startling reality of being nestled against him.My senses snapped into focus as I quickly removed myself from the tangle of sheets, embarrassment coloring my cheeks. The room, lit by the soft morning light, seemed unf
Upon arriving a few feet away from the Silver Moon pack which was Alpha Jacob’s pack and the pack I had run away from four years ago, a sudden nauseous feeling took me over. Finding a tree, I managed to change, and so did the others. My son who had been carried upon Alpha Jacob’s back now glancing at the huge Silver moon pack in awe but I couldn’t help but notice there was a gloom to this pack. Although its stature was huge or even bigger than I had last seen it it was not the same feeling of happiness towards it. Why was it so gloomy here? Even beautiful trees looked like they were about to wither away. The atmosphere felt as though someone significant had died and they were moaning about their loss. Walking into the heart of the silver moon pack territory, I couldn’t shake the mixed emotions within me. Alpha Jacob strode by my side, cradling Mike in his strong arms. I didn’t have to look behind me to feel the rage radiating off of Sonya at me. I reveled in her dismay. She could
“Now, Mike, I need you to remember something significant,” I began, holding him tightly. “Listen carefully, okay?”His eyes widened with curiosity as he nodded eagerly, his small frame pressed against mine.“Never trust my family or anyone from the pack,” I emphasized, my voice firm but gentle.” They are not good people, and it’s important to keep your distance from them.”Mike nodded solemnly, taking in my words with seriousness beyond his years. “And what about your powers?” I prompted gently.His brow furrowed slightly as he concentrated on remembering. “I’m not supposed to tell anyone about them,” he replied, his voice soft but resolute.“That’s right,” I praised, a proud smile spreading across my face. “You’re doing great, Mike.”I playfully pinched his cheeks, earning a delightful giggle from him as he leaned into my touch. “I’m proud of you, my little champ,” I said, planting a kiss on his forehead.Lately, I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was burdening my son with an abunda
“Claire?”My heart clenched as I caught sight of her, my mother, after all these years. The sight of her aged face, marked by time in a way that werewolves weren’t supposed to be, sent a chill down my spine.It was disturbing, to say the East, especially considering werewolves were meant to retain their youthful appearance for centuries. No one wolf aged this drastically in only four years.A mix of emotions washed over me as my mother smiled and took a step closer. But I couldn’t bring myself to reciprocate. Despite her appearance, she was still the same woman who had treated me like trash for years.Her voice, filled with false sweetness, reached my ears, but I knew better than to trust it. It was a mask, hiding the cruelty and indifference that lay behind her façade.I bet if I were alone, she’d show me her true side.“I’m so glad to see you, my dear, I heard speculation from the others who saw you that it might be you, so I immediately came.” She said, her words dripping with insi
Luna Sonya’s POV “Can you believe she dared to throw us out of our house?” Cathy roared in anger pacing back and forth in the room. Always I wouldn't say I liked dealing with this woman. Despite my status as Luna, she never hesitated to assert her authority, merely because she held the title before me and was the mother of my mate. The moment I gave my mate an heir I’ll be more than happy to dismiss her from my presence. Yet the disturbing thought of Claire throwing both myself and Jacob’s mother out of the main house did not sit well with me. She had the power I wanted and possessed. There were only two plans for me from now on. I need to somehow prove that the child is not Alpha Jacob’s child but some barren child. This will cause the pack to not accept the child. Then my next task is to get pregnant for him. To do that I needed this witch's help since Alpha Jacob didn’t trust me enough to go near anything for him. Not that he trusted his parents either but he does put with the