Bella'S POV Ever since the media visits, our phones have been blowing up as people, especially those who thought we were dead, kept on calling to confirm what they saw or heard. Even Peron's parents and their puppets weren't exempted. As the evening settled, Max and I were still in the midst of sorting out Selena and what she wanted when we were interrupted once again, this time in the form of insistent knocks on the door. I exchanged a puzzled look with Max as we made our way to the entrance. Opening the door, we were met with a family of three. It was mother, father, and a young woman, who greeted us with smiles and gifts in hand. "Alpha Max, Miss, we come with joyous news," the father proclaimed, his enthusiasm contrasting sharply with the bewildered expressions on Max's and my faces. Max raised an eyebrow, clearly perplexed. "And what news is that?" The mother stepped forward, a gleam of excitement in her eyes. "Our families, blessed by fate, had arranged for a union between
Bellas POV I nodded, maintaining a respectful demeanor. If he wanted a favor, I could use it as a way to make him back off and probably help mend his relationship with Max, well that is if he was ready to mend it. "Of course, Alpha Henry. As long as it is not my son, what do you need from me?" He sighed, a weariness in his eyes. "It's about Essie. She's been away for too long. I want her to come back home." "Why?" Was my first question. "I need someone to take over after me. You have successfully, convinced Max to not want to return to his family so I have to go through her," he answered and I rolled my eyes, seeing that he was trying to use the blackmail method on me. "Alpha Henry, first of all, I did nothing to influence your relationship with Max. Demanding our son, led you to where you are. As for the favor your want, you know I can't force someone to do something they don't want to. Especially not Essie. Essie is an adult, and she makes her own choices." He leaned in, his
Bella's POV "Aunty Valerie," I spoke urgently, my voice carrying a hint of desperation. "It's Bella. The pack is under attack, and Max is to hurt to engage in battle. We don't know the details, but it's bad." Bella, my dear, don't worry. Help is on the way. I have contacts who can assist. Max just needs to hold on and trust his instincts." Relief flooded through me at her words. "Thank you, aunty. We appreciate any help we can get." Aunty Valerie's tone turned serious. "Bella, you stay by Max's side. They would want to hurt him so they can weaken the pack, let me make a few calls, and I'll ensure support arrives soon." As I ended the call, Max looked at me, a mix of concern and determination in his eyes. "What did she say?" "Help is on the way," I reassured him. "Aunty Valerie has connections. We just need to hold on until reinforcements arrive." Max nodded, his gaze hardening and although I didn't hear him say it, I knew he was cursing the heaven's for the kind of father he had
Bella’s POV Suddenly, Aunty Valerie appeared, her calm demeanor a stark contrast to the chaos around us. "Max, Bella, is everything well?" she inquired, her eyes scanning our expressions. I exchanged a glance with Max, unsure of how much we should reveal. "We're fine, aunty. The immediate threat has been neutralized," Max replied, his voice guarded. Aunty Valerie's gaze lingered on Max's wheelchair, her expression thoughtful. "Max, dear, why are you still in a wheelchair? You know Bella has the ability to accelerate healing. It would speed up your recovery." I felt a pang of confusion. Aunty Valerie knew about something I could do to help Max? I turned to Max, silently questioning him. His expression tightened, a subtle signal for me not to delve into that topic. Max spoke, deflecting the attention. "I appreciate your concern, Valerie. We have our reasons. Bella and I will manage." Aunty Valerie raised an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity in her eyes. "Very well, if you say so. But I
Bella’s POV I felt my face instantly turn crimson, and I could almost hear my own heart pounding in my ears. The unexpected word took me by surprise, and I stuttered for a moment before regaining my composure. "Max, are you sure?" I asked, my cheeks still tinged with embarrassment. He grinned mischievously. "It's a part of the healing process, love. It is one of the mysteries of being mates. AuntyValerie would have eventually told you. It accelerates the healing." My mind raced as I processed this new information. Aunty Valerie's reluctance to discuss this aspect suddenly made sense, and I couldn't help but feel a mix of curiosity and nervousness. "Just give me a moment," I replied, needing a brief pause to collect my thoughts and he just chuckled, giving me a peck. "No need to worry, my love. You dont have to do it. I'll heal just fine." He assured, caressing my hands despite the looks and gossips we got from others. As Max and I were about to stand, ready to leave the venue,
Bella’s POV I woke up the next morning, feeling Max's arms around me.. “Just stay like this for a few seconds,” he begged and I just took a deep breath, and lay there like a good girl. It's not like we did anything the whole night. It was just that kiss and he decided to spend the night here instead. A gentle kiss on my forehead accompanied his whispered, "Good morning, my love." I reciprocated with a shy yet content, "Good morning," my voice barely audible in the quiet room. The morning unfolded with a leisurely pace like we didn't have things to bother about. Max and I enjoyed a simple breakfast together. After breakfast, Max suggested a stroll in the pack compound, taking advantage of the pleasant weather and using the opportunity to give me a tour of his grand pack house. It was way bigger than Tyler's guest estate. As we walked hand in hand, the worries of the outside world momentarily faded. Returning home, Max surprised me with a bouquet of flowers before breaking my hea
Bella’s POV Leaving Jake to fulfill his double-edged role, I returned to my quarters, my mind buzzing with a mix of apprehension and determination. Dessa, my wolf, paced within me, her instincts vigilant and protective. "Bella, is keeping a double-edged spy a wise choice?" Dessa's voice echoed in my mind. I took a deep breath, contemplating the risk. "I have a plan, Dessa. Trust me. We need to gather as much information as we can. Not to mention Selena is practically useless.' My wolf nodded in understanding, her amber eyes reflecting our shared understanding. With the plan forming in my mind, I reached for my phone and dialed Rosa's number. "Bella, what's going on?" Rosa's voice came through the line. I hesitated, choosing my words carefully. "Rosa, I need you to focus on something else for now. Forget about Selena. There are more pressing matters. The captives we had, they escaped. They might be heading back to my father. I need you to follow them discreetly and gather informat
Bella’s pov Alpha Henry observed my internal struggle with a wicked satisfaction. "Luna, this is a one-time offer. If you agree, Luna Irene will be returned to you unharmed. Refuse, and her fate remains uncertain. Choose wisely." A surge of defiance and anger ignited within me, but I suppressed it for the sake of my mother. "Fine, I'll agree to your terms. But know this, if any harm comes to my mother, son, or husband, there will be consequences." Alpha Henry's grin widened, revealing the cunning beneath the surface. "Excellent choice, Luna. Now, let's take a walk. I'm curious to know why you're so desperate to save your dear mother." I found his request suspicious but since it was Max's pack, I was assured that nothing could go wrong...or so I thought. Reluctantly, I nodded, preparing to play the game for the sake of my family. We walked along the training grounds, the tension heavy in the air. Alpha Henry observed me with a calculating gaze. "Why go to such lengths for Luna Ire