DONOVAN My heart beats faster as I listen to their conversation. Each sentence tore my heart to shreds. So, this was what she went through in the hands of my people, my mother, that godforsaken Julia. I can't believe I never noticed. I'm so horrible. And even after everything they did she still stayed. She never complained nor did she show the sign of how she was being treated. She took it all, and stayed with me yet I went ahead, and believed them over her. I regret letting her go, I have since the moment she walked out, but I was just so consumed in my anger. Now that I am knowing the truth, my heart squeezes tighter in pain. I can't believe this.. My eyes darken as Cheryl refused to answer who the father of the child was. Lord help me if I am not the father of that child I will squeeze life out of her. She caused so much havoc in our relationship even though we tried not to show it, it was always there. Alicia, over there, knew I wasn't the father yet she couldn't treat my
MAYA My eyes flutter open. It's yet another day without him, another of thinking about how he looked for the last time before I disappeared. Didn't you think of how this would affect me. I wanted that child too. Those words stuck with me since that day, it's been a month now, and yet I remember them clearly. The one thing that shows that our relationship was doomed from the start. He wanted children, I couldn't have them. That's the power your mind has over you. When you let a thought fester it grows so much that you begin to believe it, and see it as a reality even if it isn't true. Now I can't even bring myself to find out. What is the use anyway? It's not like I am ever going to get married or fall in love again. I left Vermont, and no one knows me here, there is slim to no chance that we would meet again. Even if we did meet, I am not willing to give my heart to him again. Relationships are full of obstacles, and if he could easily believe them over me what makes me belie
MAYA I stare in absolute amazement at the sight in front of me. Donovan stands in all his gorgeous glory, his hair falling over his left eyes. Be is dressed in formal wear. His white suit shone in the midst of everything, his left arm carried a gold wristwatch, adorned with a silver necklace. He looks breathtaking, mouthwatering and delicious. Stop right there…. You have to move on from him. You can’t bear him as a child. It’s like a bucket of cold water is poured over me as all the attraction front earlier goes with the wind. Regaining my composure I asked, “How did you find me?” His fingers itched behind his ear awkwardly. “I kicked my sister away from the palace with all the maids. They live here now. Every single person that bullied you was dealt with, I scolded my mom and warned her to leave you. Alicia is serving her time in the dungeon.” he said, his fist clenching at the mention of Alicia.“But isn’t she with a child? Don’t you think throwing her in the dungeon is too
MAYAFEW HOURS LATER “Oi!!! That makes no sense, you looked like an elephant, and a fish at once.” I scream, laughing like a maniac as I bounce in my seat happily. I had taken just three shots of tequila, and I was already dazed. I knew what I was doing but I couldn't control it. We were playing a game called guess the animal. “You are failing miserably my love.” Donovan said. I wasn’t his love, but it felt nice to hear so I let it slide. “That was a bird, Maya, you suck at this game. I am heading home, bye guys.” Davis presses his arms on the couch, using it to push himself up. "!!!!” I scream, waving happily as I giggled. "Oh boy, you are so drunk.” Donovan said, pulling me up. He wraps one arm around my back, and the other around my leg as he lifts me up in a bridal style. His perfume smells amazing. I don't know where the boldness comes from. I don't know if it’s the perfume or the alcohol or the fact that I just miss him so much. “Let's have sex Donovan.” I said, my
MAYA It was pretty boring as I spent the whole time in a hotel room, while he would go out in the morning and back at night. “I'll make it up to you on the last day.” He said to me, The last day was a Friday and I said up waiting for him. I waited until I fell asleep and woke up around 10:00, but he wasn't still here. I got a bit frustrated waiting for him, thinking he would disappoint me. I got a text from him soon after, saying I should get ready for him. I was excited again and rushed to freshen up. When I was done, I saw a new text. "Come to room 354." Why would he want me to come over there? What was he really up to? I asked myself the question, but could not get a good answer. I was anticipating it all as my curiosity reached its peak.I did as he said and went there. On reaching, the door was slightly open, so I made my way in. "My Alpha." I called out as I searched for him. "I was expecting you." He said. I turned immediately as I saw him in just a towel. His body h
MAYA “I'm getting ready for the next round of action.” He said. Now, I was curious. “And what could that be?” I asked. “The one where I make you cum.” He replied. “We're going to be slow and sensual. They said it works best, so I'll try it out.” He explained. I was more than excited for this next step!As he approached the bed again, his movements exuded a newfound sense of style and confidence, sending my heart into a flurry of anticipation. He took my hand in his, and the touch sent shivers down my spine, igniting a spark within me. His deep, chocolate brown eyes locked onto mine, burning with an intensity that seemed to penetrate every fiber of my being. My soul, heart, body, mind, and even my wolf were all set ablaze by the passion that radiated from him.With a gentle, tender touch, he traced his fingers along my cheek, sending tremors of delight through my body. Our lips met in a passionate, yet tender kiss, and the flames of longing that had been simmering within me were fin
MAYA In that moment, I felt a sense of completeness, a sense of belonging to something greater than myself. It was as if our love had become a living, breathing entity, pulsing with its own rhythm and energy. I knew that our bond would only continue to grow stronger, a flame that would burn brightly for all eternity.Just as I was basking in the afterglow of our passion, Donovan suddenly stopped, his body tensing beside me. I let out a faint whimper, feeling a pang of disappointment, but he quickly reassured me with a gentle smile. "I'm not stopping," he whispered, his breath warm against my skin. "I just want to savor this moment, to make it last forever." I smiled back at him, feeling my heart swell with love and adoration. "Forever," I whispered, my voice barely audible. "I want to stay in this moment forever.”“This moment can not last forever, but we sure can make the best of it while it lasts.”Wrapped in each other's arms, I bury my face against his chest, listening to the ste
MAYA I stand outside the balcony staring at nothing in particular, just basking in the beauty of nature and the peace the wind brings. At least the feeling right here is so unique, having intimate moments with him in a new environment made me feel all new again. My hair moves up, responding to the command of the air as it flies in different directions. The past two weeks have been amazing, the festival was successful as I brought my mind to think of it. The people treat me differently now. I don't know what happened or why they had a change of heart, but it felt nice to be called Luna, his queen. I wanted this title so badly. I was given personal maids, and they didn't insult me or mock me like they used to. Instead they gave me utmost respect like I was their Luna. Though everyone knows I am the Alpha Queen-to-be as my relationship with Donovan has spread to all the werewolves clan. I don't mind, actually it makes me feel special. Sometimes a blessing can look like a curse. S
MAYA I sat in my hospital bed, feeling a mix of emotions swirling inside me. Cheryl stood beside me, her expression stern but concerned."Maya, you need to apologize to him," she said, her voice firm but gentle. "You were really harsh on him, and he didn't deserve that."I shook my head, feeling a surge of defiance. "No, I won't apologize," I said, my voice firm. "He cheated on me, Cheryl. He broke my trust, and I'll never forgive him for that."Cheryl's expression softened, and she placed a hand on my arm. "Maya, maybe he didn't cheat on you," she said, her voice hesitant. "Maybe there's more to the story than you think. You need to talk to him, confront him about what happened."I felt a pang of uncertainty, but I pushed it aside. I was hurt, and I wasn't ready to listen to his excuses. "No, Cheryl," I said, my voice firm. "I don't want to talk to him. I don't want to see him. He's dead to me."Cheryl sighed, her expression worried. "Maya, please reconsider," she said. "You're not t
DONOVAN I stood there, my mind reeling with confusion and anger. What was Maya's problem? Why was she attacking me like this? I thought we had been making progress, that we were finally starting to understand each other. But now, it seemed like she was determined to tear me down.I felt a surge of anger rise up inside me, but I pushed it down, trying to keep my cool. I didn't want to escalate the situation, didn't want to make things worse. But it was hard, so hard, when Maya was being like this.I looked at her, trying to understand what was going on behind those beautiful, angry eyes. But all I saw was a deep-seated hurt and anger, a sense of betrayal that I didn't understand.I felt a pang of sadness, knowing that I had somehow let her down. But I had no idea what I had done, or how to fix it. All I knew was that I wanted to help her, to make things right between us.But as I looked at Maya, I realized that I was at a loss. I didn't know how to reach her, how to get through to her
MAYAAs I lay in the hospital bed, I could see the concern etched on Cheryl's face. She had been sitting with me for a while, trying to lift my spirits, but I could tell that she was feeling sad. I didn't know what was wrong, but I could sense that something was bothering her.Just then, Donovan walked up to us, a look of concern on his face. "Hey, what's wrong?" he asked Cheryl, noticing that she looked upset.Cheryl hesitated for a moment before speaking. "I think I need to give you two some space," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.I felt a pang of anxiety at her words. I didn't want her to leave. "No, stay," I said, trying to sound calm.But Cheryl just shook her head. "I think it's for the best," she said, standing up to leave.Donovan looked confused, unsure of what was going on. "Maya, what's wrong?" he asked, turning to me.But I just shook my head, unable to explain. I didn't know why I was acting this way, but I just felt like I needed to push everyone away. It was
DONOVAN "Mr. Donovan, the test results are in," he said, his voice serious. "Maya is running a very high fever, which is causing her a lot of discomfort. Additionally, the cut on her forehead is quite deep, which is contributing to the severe migraine she's experiencing."I felt a wave of concern wash over me. A high fever and a deep cut? It sounded serious. "What does this mean for her recovery?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.The doctor hesitated before responding. "We'll need to keep a close eye on her fever and make sure it doesn't spike again. We'll also need to monitor the cut and make sure it doesn't become infected. But overall, with proper care and treatment, Maya should be able to make a full recovery."I nodded, feeling a mix of relief and worry. I was glad to hear that Maya would be okay, but I was also concerned about the road to recovery ahead of her. I knew it wouldn't be easy, but I was determined to be there for her every step of the way."Can I see her now
MAYA I lay in the hospital bed, feeling weak and drained. Cheryl sat beside me, her face etched with concern. "Hey, sweetie, how are you feeling?" she asked, taking my hand in hers.I tried to smile, but it felt more like a grimace. "I've been better," I admitted, my voice barely above a whisper.Cheryl nodded sympathetically. "You're going to be okay, Maya. You just need to rest and get your strength back."I glanced down at the drip in my arm, feeling a slight sting as the medication flowed into my veins. "I guess so," I said, feeling a bit helpless.Cheryl smiled and squeezed my hand. "I'm going to get you something to eat, okay? What would you like?"I thought for a moment, my stomach growling with hunger. "Just a cup of tea, please," I said, my voice a bit stronger now.Cheryl nodded and stood up. "I'll go get that for you. And maybe some toast or crackers, okay?"I nodded, feeling a bit more hopeful. Maybe, just maybe, I was going to be okay after all.As Cheryl handed me the c
DONOVAN As I sat by Maya's bedside, I couldn't help but feel a sense of joy and relief wash over me. She had finally woken up, and I was grateful to be by her side.I had been visiting her every day since she was admitted, bringing her favorite flowers each time. The hospital room was now filled with a colorful collection of blooms, and I had taken to arranging them in a vase by her bedside table. It was a small gesture, but it made me feel like I was doing something to help her feel more comfortable.As I gazed at Maya's face, I couldn't help but think about how much I loved her. I knew I had made mistakes in the past, but I was determined to make things right between us.I reached out and took Maya's hand in mine, feeling a sense of warmth and connection. I had been so scared of losing her, and now that she was awake, I felt like I had been given a second chance."Maya, I'm so glad you're awake," I said, my voice filled with emotion. "I've been so worried about you. I love you, and
MAYA I slowly opened my eyes, groggily taking in my surroundings. I was met with a blur of white coats and scrubs, and the faint smell of antiseptic. As my vision cleared, I saw that I was surrounded by three personnel - two nurses and a doctor, I assumed. They were all staring at me with concerned expressions, their eyes scanning my face as if searching for something.I tried to speak, but my voice came out hoarse and barely audible. I cleared my throat, trying again. "Where… where am I?" I managed to croak.The doctor, a kind-looking woman with a gentle smile, stepped forward. "You're in the hospital, Maya," she said softly.I frowned, trying to recall. But my memories were hazy, fragmented. I remembered arguing with Donovan, feeling angry and hurt. And then… nothing.I shook my head, feeling a wave of fear wash over me. What had happened to me? How had I ended up here?The doctor's expression turned reassuring. "Don't worry, Maya. You're safe now. We're going to take good care of
DONOVAN As I sat there, trying to catch my breath and calm my emotions, I couldn't shake off the feeling of guilt that was suffocating me. I kept replaying the events of the past few days in my head, wondering what I could have done differently to prevent this from happening.Why had I been so distant and cold towards Maya? Why had I let our relationship deteriorate to the point where she felt like she was walking on eggshells around me? Why had I not been more supportive, more understanding, more loving?The more I thought about it, the more I blamed myself for what had happened to Maya. If only I had been a better husband, a better partner, maybe she wouldn't be lying in that hospital bed right now.I felt like I was drowning in a sea of regret and self-doubt. I couldn't forgive myself for my mistakes, for my shortcomings. I felt like I had failed Maya, like I had let her down when she needed me most.As I sat there, consumed by my guilt and regret, I knew that I had to find a way
DONOVAN I paced back and forth in the hospital waiting room, my mind racing with thoughts of Maya's condition. I couldn't shake the image of her lying on the floor, her hair matted with blood.Finally, after what felt like an eternity, a doctor emerged from the treatment room. I rushed over to him, my heart pounding with anticipation."Doctor, what's going on?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady. "What's wrong with Maya?"The doctor's expression was sympathetic, but his words were guarded. "I'm afraid we can't say for certain yet," he said. "We're running some tests, and we'll need to wait for the results before we can determine the extent of her injuries."I felt like I was losing my mind. "What do you mean you can't say for certain?" I pressed. "Can't you tell me anything?"The doctor shook his head. "I'm sorry, Mr...?" He paused, looking at me expectantly."Donovan," I supplied."Mr. Donovan, I understand your concern, but we need to wait for the test results before we can gi