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As soon as we arrived, I jumped out of the car before Jaden could even open the door for me. He got out too, glaring at me with a pout and a furrowed brow. "You should have waited for me," he said as I turned to him."I'm excited, sorry," I whispered, laughing."I forgive you, but be careful," he murmured, looking me over."I didn't trip or hurt myself," I said, rolling my eyes."But you could have.""Jaden, I've been through much worse than a trip," I crossed my arms."That doesn't mean you should suffer more." He shrugged. "I want to be able to protect you from the world, Malia, even though you're perfectly capable of doing that yourself." His fingers squeezed my cheek."I know, and I love you for always thinking of me and protecting me." I kissed the tip of his nose. "Now, let's go... every time we arrive, they stare at us from afar."He laughed and let go of me, putting his hand on my back and leading me to where they were waiting for us. Just like at the other place, the two coupl
After our brief conversation, I got ready and went to my room with Jaden, where we made love several times. It was almost becoming a routine. We were newlyweds, after all, and for me, there was nothing better than the fact that everything here was soundproof – so no one knew what we were doing.Or maybe they could tell; the way Antonella talked about her two husbands, I doubt she could keep her hands off them, and they couldn’t stay away from her. Anyway, they made everything here seem very cool and cozy.I woke up very early to get ready to leave, but I had arranged with Antonella to take a walk around the pack, so she could show me the cool things they had here. Of course, I was excited. More than excited. I was ecstatic. I always wanted to visit so many countries. I remember daydreaming when I was young, when my parents didn’t like me and wanted me gone.I know I shouldn’t keep holding grudges, but the fact is, my mother will never be the same to me. Sometimes, I look at her, and ba
"It was a great, great, great pleasure to be here," I say as I gracefully hug Antonella. Her slender arms adorably wrap around me. I got into the car right after Jaden."It will be a bit longer trip now," Jaden says as soon as the door closes. "We're going straight to some packs located in a beautiful area that I'm sure you'll love.""Well, then I'll have plenty of time to rest." I lean against his shoulder."Are you tired?" he asks, running his fingers through my hair, gently stroking it."Nothing worrisome." I yawn. "I just woke up very early.""You can sleep as long as you want. I'll let you sleep enough." He gives me a small smile."So, where are we going now?" I ask, blinking slowly."We're going to..." He looks at me with squinted eyes and chuckles. "I'm not telling, dear. That's the fun of a honeymoon.""Two mates..." I whisper, a little astonished. "How does she manage with two men?" I ask. "Imagine having to put up with the possessiveness of two alphas?""Hey, I'm not like th
When the plane finally landed in Berlin, I felt a mix of relief and excitement. The long journey had come to an end, and I was about to explore a city I had always dreamed of visiting. Jaden held my hand as we descended the airplane steps, and together we walked to the arrival area."What do you think about starting with a typical German coffee?" Jaden suggested with a knowing smile."Perfect," I replied, feeling my heart race with anticipation. "I can't wait to see everything."We grabbed our luggage and soon found ourselves in a taxi, driving through the streets of Berlin. The city was a spectacle – a fascinating blend of history and modernity. Historic buildings intertwined with contemporary structures, and people hurried along the sidewalks, each with their own story to tell."It's even more beautiful than I imagined," I commented, gazing at the urban landscape. The tree-lined streets, cozy cafés, and charming shops made me feel like I was in a movie.Jaden smiled, putting his arm
The strangest thing to me, as soon as we entered the pack's territory, was the gray, cold aura that seemed to pervade everything here. The forest vegetation lacked flowers or vibrancy. Even with the sun’s rays struggling against the clouds, everyone appeared listless and moved quickly through the streets, from one establishment to another. Some people stared at the car as the caravan passed, and I understood why, since there seemed to be little— if any — car traffic here. The houses were small and somewhat poorly painted, or maybe it was just the passage of time.Some children walked side by side, appearing to be on autopilot, and for the first time, I noticed the guards. They watched us intently, and for the first time, it was as if I could sense anger in their gazes.Why does our presence disturb them so much? Fawn was quiet in my mind, hidden somewhere inside me."Don't worry about them," Jaden said, seeming to have noticed the same thing. He intertwined his fingers with mine and
We spent hours talking together with some of our trusted warriors, Damon and Bruno. At first, they scolded us for working, but then they completely understood. We also ensured the room was soundproof, and our warriors conducted a thorough search for cameras and listeners.After making sure there were none, we finally started drafting a plan. He had to slip up somehow, any slip-up, so I would have a good excuse — and so Jaden could convince everyone that it wasn’t just a mere lack of camaraderie.It was a fact that I didn’t like him, but that wasn’t enough to justify his removal.Two knocks on the door made us jump in our seats. One of our guards walked over, opening it slightly to speak. A trembling feminine voice came from the other side: “H-hi!” She swallowed hard. “I’m here to call the Alpha and Luna for lunch.”“They’ve already eaten,” my guard lied.Another point was that we agreed not to accept anything from him, pretending we had already eaten in the car and didn’t want to bot
My eyes widened, and my mouth formed a perfect ‘O’. My gaze shifted from him to her, completely shocked. How could he slap her without a second thought?“Women,” he said to Jaden. “If you don’t discipline them, they lose control.”“Absolutely,” Jaden said, swallowing hard.I looked at Jaden, trying to read his expression. He was pretending to agree, but I could see the tension in his jaw and the glint of anger in his eyes. I had to control myself to not react immediately. We needed to stick to the plan.“You’re right,” Jaden continued with a forced smile. “Maintaining discipline is essential.”Joseph seemed pleased with the response and relaxed a bit, leaning back in his chair. Greta, on the other hand, lowered her head, trying to hide the tears that were starting to fall.“So, Jaden,” Joseph said, changing the subject. “How do you keep your women in line?”Jaden looked at me, and I gave a slight nod, encouraging him to continue with the act.“With firmness and fairness,” Jaden replie
I called a meeting shortly after Joseph was expelled. The pack had a strange feeling of tension and fear. I knew I couldn’t — and realistically shouldn’t — trust any of his allies or guards.They were very loyal and knew that things would change from now on. Things would definitely change, just as they had in my own pack with Malia’s influence, as we now had an increasing number of female warriors.I was completely shocked and amazed when I saw the large number of women willing to sacrifice for the pack. Some were more experienced than others since they had never been forbidden to fight, but they couldn't join my army. It wasn't that I had a specific problem with it. Definitely not. I just never thought about changing it. I grew up hearing people say, "If it ain't broke, don't fix it," and our way was working… until her. Until Malia arrived and decided she wanted to fight. My wife was like a light to me and all the members of my pack. Everyone loved and admired her as much as I did. Sh
20 YEARS LATER“Darling?” I called as I opened Jaden’s office door.“Beautiful.” He smiled warmly at me. “What do you need?”“Nothing,” I murmured, smiling back. “I just missed you.”“Well, lucky for you, I’m finishing up my work now,” he said, grumbling.“Well, even if you hadn’t finished, I would have insisted you stop.” I said, leaning over his office chair. His hands moved to my hips, pulling me closer.His lips met mine, and he drew me in, guiding my legs to either side of his hips. For the past 20 years, Jaden and I couldn’t keep our hands off each other. It was almost as if our bond was continually renewing itself, which was pretty incredible.Our kisses deepened, and he stood up from the chair with me still wrapped around him, placing me on top of his desk. Jaden's fingers traced every inch of my body.“Jaden, we’re running late,” I murmured, feeling him plant kisses all over my neck and chest.“No one will mind, Malia,” he whispered, as I dug my nails into his shoulders.Jade
Two months later…The pain overwhelmed me completely. It was early morning, and I groaned as I got up and placed my feet on the cold floor of my room.“It’s time, Malia,” Fawn said in my head.“Oh my God. Not again,” I groaned.“This time, with just one baby, we can have a natural birth,” Fawn said, excited.“Oh, no! It… it must hurt,” I whimpered.“Malia, we’re strong, dear,” she winked at me. “We’ll manage. We always do. Look at everything we’ve been through,” she sighed.I nodded as another wave of pain hit me, and I groaned while getting out of bed to try and go to the bathroom, only to find water running down my legs and dripping onto the floor.Jaden jumped up, startled, and turned on the bedside lamp. “W-what?” He seemed to be trying to process what was happening.“Dear, I’m in labor,” I said, biting my cheek.“We need to go to the hospital,” he said, jumping out of bed and searching for things I didn’t understand.“Call the doctor, Jaden,” I grumbled. “And your mother. Call bo
I frowned, my gaze shifting between the two women. Sophie’s eyes were downcast, her hands trembling slightly as she kept them clasped. I had never seen her like this before — so vulnerable, so frightened. A shiver ran down my spine.“What’s going on?” I asked, my tone now more serious. “Is something wrong?”Sophie finally raised her head, her eyes meeting mine. They were filled with so much emotion — fear, hope, regret. It was as if she was carrying a weight that was crushing her from within.“Jaden,” she whispered, her voice wavering. “There’s something you need to know… something I should have told you a long time ago.”My heart began to race. Malia squeezed my hand gently, a gesture of support, but I could see the concern in her eyes too. Okay, something was starting to feel very wrong here.“Just tell me,” I urged, trying to keep my voice steady. “What is it?”Sophie took a deep breath, her chest heaving as if she was about to dive into the deepest, darkest part of the ocean. “I…
I was determined. Today would be the day I would reveal everything to everyone. Finally, Jaden would know that Sophie was his biological mother, the one who had been prevented from raising him due to the cruelty of others.When Sophie entered the room to bring my breakfast, she looked as calm and composed as ever. She walked in with a tray and a smile on her face, but there was something in her eyes that made me feel it was the right moment."Good morning, Queen Malia," Sophie said, placing the tray on the table beside the bed. "As always, I prepared your coffee myself.""Good morning, Sophie," I replied, watching her closely. "Actually, I need to talk to you about something very important."Sophie raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised, and sat on the edge of the bed. "What happened? It sounds serious.""It is serious," I confirmed, looking at her firmly.I hesitated for a moment, trying to find the right words to express my discovery. Like it or not, it was something serious to share,
I woke up with the weak afternoon sun filtering through the curtains, feeling a restless sleep overtaking me. I barely noticed when I fell asleep. The time seemed to drag on throughout the afternoon, and every minute I waited for the results was a torment. I looked at Jaden, who was still sleeping peacefully beside me, and carefully got up to avoid waking him. I dressed quickly before anyone could appear and left my room, checking to make sure I was alone. I descended the castle’s corridors, my heart racing with each step toward the doctor’s office. Each footfall seemed to echo in my chest, reflecting the mix of anxiety and hope I felt. The need for confirmation and the fear of facing a painful truth was almost paralyzing. When I finally reached the doctor’s office door, I knocked softly and entered as soon as he gave a brief “come in.” He was sitting at his desk with a grave expression, which instantly sent a shiver down my spine. “Majesty, the results are ready,” he said, his
"Why do you want to know about my mother?" he asks, his eyes dropping to me with a gleam. "She died, as you know, and—" "No, dear. Your real mother. Didn't your father tell you about her?" I ask. "Oh, that..." He clears his throat and looks at the ceiling. "Dad didn’t give me any photos or descriptions. But he said her name was Sophie, that she lived in our pack, but they were forbidden to live their love after they turned eighteen, when they hadn’t discovered they were mates." He pauses slightly, my eyes widening with each new piece of information. "So, my grandfather took my mother away. They reunited sometime later and spent one night together, making love. The next day, my father found his true mate, and my mother completely disappeared again. Dad tried to move on with his bond, but a year later, when I was only three months old, my mother showed up at his door, begging him to raise me." "What do you mean?" I frown. "Why?" "My mother had a cruel mate, love." His fingers twi
Soph had a mother’s love. She took care of me with a tenderness I had only experienced in my childhood. Now, after my bath, I'm finishing my chicken sandwich while she brushes my hair in front of the mirror in my room.“You have beautiful hair,” she says, gently pulling it back to keep it from falling into my face.“Thank you,” I smile. “So, is the weather here always like this? Does it change so quickly?”“Ever since I got here, yes.” She nods.“So, you’re not from around here?” I ask, surprised.“No,” she laughs. “I’m from the other side.”“Where from?” I ask.“Well…” She clears her throat. “I think this is the only place I’ve really put down roots. I used to travel a lot,” she stammers a bit.“That must have been hard to do with a child,” I murmur.“Actually, no.” Her cheeks flush a little. “I did it alone. Reuniting with my son felt like receiving a gift from the goddess.”“That’s so touching,” my eyes sparkle. “Why did you leave him?”“Oh, I had a problem with my mate, who wasn’t
The days have been almost all the same. I think the pregnancy has made me slower and sleepier, so by the time I wake up, Jaden has already left to start his work as king.I know he's trying to protect me because of the baby, but I want to help while I still can since, during my postpartum recovery, it will be impossible to do much. Besides, we'll have a newborn to take care of.A week ago, we found out that I'm pregnant with a boy. He’s huge, a bit bigger than the twins were, since he doesn’t have to share the womb with anyone else. I can already imagine that he’ll be a big, strong man when he grows up.I sighed as I placed my feet on the cold floor of my room and shivered. A cold front had arrived in the city, and I couldn’t quite handle it. I discovered that the climate here is much milder than in my old pack — which is several miles away from here.I was wrapped in one of Jaden’s hoodies, which was several sizes too big and reached halfway down my thighs, along with a pair of my sw
I smiled widely when I saw Jaden. I walked over to him and gently threw myself into his arms. “Hi, dear. How was your day?”“Good,” I murmured. “But it's even better to be home.”The clock on the nightstand read 7:30 PM, which meant we had spent much more time out than we had planned. Anyway, today had been wonderful, and I felt more connected to the culture of the country.“And how was it here?” I asked, looking up at him.“Tiring,” he said, brushing a strand of my hair from my eyes.“You know you can always call on me for support,” I murmured. “I also have responsibilities in this pack.”“For now, you’re busy producing organs and tissues; I think you can take a break for a while,” he joked, and I laughed, rolling my eyes.“I still want to see the kids before dinner,” I said.“I stopped by earlier; they were in the bath, and I decided not to disturb them,” he murmured. “I was waiting for you.”I smiled at him, leaning in for a chaste kiss. As we embraced, I heard the children’s loud,