The room fell into an eerie stillness, the silence only magnifying the tension that hung in the air. Blake, who had remained quiet throughout, stood there with an imposing presence. An unsettling shift occurred as his aura grew increasingly oppressive, emanating a destructive energy that seemed to permeate the space.Alan's expression changed in response, a flicker of concern crossing his face. Reacting instinctively, he swiftly positioned himself in front of Vanessa, a clear gesture of protection. It was evident that he understood the power Blake possessed and sought to shield Vanessa from any harm.Blake's gaze met Alan's defensive stance, and a subtle smirk curved upon his lips. It was a display of arrogance, as if he viewed Alan as nothing more than a trivial insect in his path. The unspoken message was clear – Alan's efforts to shield Vanessa would be futile against Blake's formidable strength.Vanessa's complexion paled further, her features betraying a mix of fear and apprehens
Blake’s pleading eyes and trembling voice managed to shake the depths of my heart. However, I used every bit of my self control so that my thoughts would not resurface outwardly. I looked at Blake, maintaining my expression as calmly as I could. But only I knew that my entire being was about to go crazy. Blake, my mate… my other half. He was my sole weakness and the one who held my heart in the palm of his hands. So much so that even as we both struggle with our differences, my love for him screams. Every bit of my being, my heart and my soul all knew how much I wanted to ignore all complications and hug him in response. But reality was too strong and cruel for me this time. From the moment of my father’s death, then to the sudden threat of countless enemies until Blake’s matter… My body and soul are physically tired at the moment. The headache that has been brewing from earlier on was now attacking me in full force, causing my vision to turn blurry and my mind feel like it wa
Blake's POVWhile my exhilaration over the matter of Chloe’s pregnancy overwhelmed me, the desire to be with her became stronger than ever. Wearing my heart on my sleeves, I begged with all my heart for Chloe to return to me. That she and I would spend our days in the Silver pack while we await for our child to be born in this world.But in the end, I saw Chloe’s exhausted state. Her pale complexion doused my selfish begging to come back to reality and addressed the matter at hand. Like a strike of lightning, it dawned on me that Chloe had been through a lot just today. From her father’s death, to facing those greedy useless Alpha with confidence, then to containing Vanessa’s annoying tantrums. It might appear that Chloe is strong and confident, she was still exhausted and affected by the matters that happened. This was really a long day for her. Even more so, she was with our child… and was almost hurt earlier. All these things came back at me, slapping my selfish and thought
Chloe's POVThe air was filled with a sense of serenity as Blake and I found ourselves in a quiet place. It may have been coincidental, or maybe subconscious on my part, but I let Blake to the secluded part of the forest behind the pack house... the very place where we had our first meaningful conversation... that time we talked after he marked me. The forest seemed to breathe with life. Leaves rustled in the wind, whispering secrets that only nature could comprehend. The gentle swaying of branches created a mesmerizing dance, as if the trees themselves were in harmony with the rhythm of the earth. It looked so lively... very contrary to the emotions that I was feeling inside. I stood there, gazing at the horizon, the chilly wind blowing on my face. Deep inside, the memories of that time started flooding back to me. It was the first time I discovered about Vanessa and Alan's betrayal. Then, my father had forcibly switched our mates. That time, I was scared and confused. I was very
I gazed at the familiar road that led to the Silver Pack, my heart unsettled within me and I was feeling a lot of mixed emotions.After agreeing to return, Blake wasted no time arranging for our homecoming. Surprisingly, some members of the Red Moon Pack showed reluctance of letting me go. Vanessa, on the other hand, could not wait push me away. To ensure my comfort, Blake instructed everyone to give me space and rest. From the moment we left the Red Moon Pack, although everyone was respectful, no one has said a word to me. Walking beside me, Blake's presence was reassuring, but I couldn't help but notice the sorrow etched on his face. He was giving me the space and time I needed and does not talk with me, yet he glanced at me every few minutes. It was as if he was afraid I would vanish before his eyes. It was as if he was guarding me with unwavering devotion.A few hours has passed like this. Just then, someone approached us.“King Blake, I have something to report,” it was a beta w
I looked at the table in front of me, a wave of surprise washing over my face. It was adorned with my favorite foods, prepared with love and care. It was evident that everyone had worked hard to create this special feast for me. A warm feeling spread through my chest, but at the same time, my nose felt tingly and sour again, as if I were about to cry.As I glanced around the room, I noticed the servants whispering among themselves, their eyes darting in my direction before quickly hiding behind the door, their giggles echoing through the air. They seemed so excited, as if they were sharing some secret that I wasn't aware of. I couldn't help but wonder what was going on.Ever since the pack learned about my pregnancy, everything had changed. Suddenly, it felt like I was being watched over constantly. Every step I took, there were eyes on me, making sure I was safe. If I coughed once, someone would immediately appear with a glass of water for me to drink. If I mentioned feeling hot, wit
Blake's POVIt was yet another busy day for the pack as everyone was still busy preparing for Carrie’s coming of age ceremony.The bustle around was usually noisy and chaos to my ears, so I would always go inside the pack house and try to bury myself in silence while my heart was in pain of Chloe’s leaving.But at this moment, I did not have any plan to shut myself in the office to not care about what was happening around. No…I could not afford to miss the opportunity to be in this place and watch the most important person to me. Standing in the corner, my heart could not help but be filled with longing and warmth as I watched Chloe talking with the servants who were part of the preparation team f0r my younger sister’s birthday. Although it came as a surprise to Chloe that Carrie’s birthday is just around the corner, she could not let herself stay idle and went here in this place to see if she can help in the preparation. Watching from afar, I knew that the servants and the othe
Chole's POVUpon remembering Carrie’s birthday, I immediately moved to the venue to see if I could help in the preparations. At first I was really surprised that as soon as I went there and volunteered for work, the servants immediately rejected me and refused to let me participate in the preparation. Their attitude made me confused and guilty at the same time. Back then these servants would be happy to have me around helping with the chores no matter what event it is. However, when I left without a care… I could not help but think that their attitude at the moment would be the effect of my sudden actions earlier on. I looked around, feeling lost. No matter what, Carrie is an important person to me. She is one of my closest and most trusted friends and I cannot allow myself to just watch and do nothing for the most important day of her life. Just as I was about to move to another area to ask if I could help, the head servant approached me and asked me respectfully. “Miss Chloe,