Sandra’s povI could hear the thumping of my heart, his delicious scent enveloped me, I missed him a lot. He was away for weeks so we couldn’t be together and I’m glad to see him. He wraps his arms around my waist.“I miss you,” he breathes, I caress his face and he takes me to his car. Davidson drives us to his penthouse in the city and the drive is silent. He is drinking his whiskey directly from the bottle while I watch the beautiful scenery of the city. This part of the city was meant to be part of the royal pack but my brother made it neutral ground when he took over as a king, a place where Lycans from the different packs can be without any kind of violence.We reach the building and go straight to his lavish apartment, it's neat as I remember with white and gray furniture. His apartment has four bedrooms, a huge living area, stylish kitchen he doesn’t use except when I’m here since he cooks for me as I don’t know how, a study room, a minibar, an indoor gym, and a pool.I go to
Sandra’s povI could hear the thumping of my heart, his delicious scent enveloped me, I missed him a lot. He was away for weeks so we couldn’t be together and I’m glad to see him. He wraps his arms around my waist.“I miss you,” he breathes, I caress his face and he takes me to his car. Davidson drives us to his penthouse in the city and the drive is silent. He is drinking his whiskey directly from the bottle while I watch the beautiful scenery of the city. This part of the city was meant to be part of the royal pack but my brother made it neutral ground when he took over as a king, a place where Lycans from the different packs can be without any kind of violence.We reach the building and go straight to his lavish apartment, it's neat as I remember with white and gray furniture. His apartment has four bedrooms, a huge living area, stylish kitchen he doesn’t use except when I’m here since he cooks for me as I don’t know how, a study room, a minibar, an indoor gym, and a pool.I go to
I was talking to Gabriel, Sandra and Davidson when I saw Vincent. I gasp and smile at him, he bows to me and kisses my check politely. “Congratulations, Mrs Micheal,” he says. “Thank you, how are you?” He didn’t answer and I change the topic, making my heart ache for him. After talking to the Alpha, my mate circles his arms around my waist and pulls me to the dance floor where he twirls me and kisses my lips deeply, our tongues fight for control and it makes the crowd react with cheers and howls. Soft music plays and we dance to it. I listen to the lyrics of the song and smile, it says, When I thought I’ve lost you, see how fate brought us together, I promise never to let you go my love.” After we dance to almost all the songs, there is a Fireworks display and people clap once again , excited. Our wedding makes them so happy and even now that I’m looking at the people dance and how much joy they display it makes me feel more happier, I have a smile on my lips, a delightfully shiv
Ruth's POV I gazed lovingly at my daughter, Rachel, cradled in my arms. Seven months of pregnancy had flown by, and now, as I held my little miracle, I felt an overwhelming sense of love and responsibility. Michael, my mate, sat beside me, his eyes shining with adoration as he stroked Rachel's tiny hand. "You're an amazing mother, Ruth. Our daughter is lucky to have you." Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes. I vowed to create a better future for Rachel, one free from the pain and abandonment I'd faced. My thoughts drifted to my own childhood, and the complicated relationships with my parents. Dad's words, spoken on my wedding day, echoed in my mind: "If you hurt my daughter, I'll tie you to a tree and cut your balls." His gruff demeanor hid a deep love, but the past still lingered. Forgiveness was a journey, not a destination. I'd begun to understand, but the scars remained. As I looked at Rachel, I knew I'd do anything to protect her. My love for Michael and our daugh
Ruth's POV I watched Rachel grow, her curiosity and energy filled my heart with joy. She'd chase after butterflies, laugh at the simplest things and snuggle into our arms for comfort. Michael's eyes meet mine, and we'd exchange loving glances, grateful for our little family.One sunny afternoon, as we strolled through the pack's gardens, Rachel pointed at Sandra and Davidson, hand in hand. "Momma, look! Uncle Davidson and Aunt Sandra are happy."I smiled, remembering their journey. "Yes, sweetie, love conquers all."Rachel's eyes sparkled. "I want love like theirs, Momma."Michael chuckled, scooping Rachel into his arms. "You'll find your own path, little one. We'll guide you."I wrapped my arms around them, feeling our bond. "We'll always be here for you, Rachel."Vincent, Davidson's brother, approached, his expression warm. "Queen Ruth, I've come to discuss a potential alliance with the Moonlight Pack."I nodded, intrigued. "Let's discuss the details, Vincent."As we walked, Rachel
Ruth's POVMy name is Ruth Macaulay but for some reasons I don’t like been called Ruth because I was named after my grandmother who never lived a well emulative life. I live all my life in the shadow pack with my parent, for no reason was I not loved in the pack sometimes I feel I had a spell or curse on me. But the only person who showed me love as a child was my mother.The hatred increased when I shifted into my wolf for the first time, I killed Greg Usher, Alpha Vincent's uncle who has been taking advantage of me since little. Greg Usher is a psychopath but it baffles me that everyone seems to be adamant about his condition. Many children my age has been molested several times, no parent dares complain because he is the most powerful ex alpha. But down within me I didn’t regret killing him because I defeated my worst night mare and saved a lot of girls my age.Ever since his death I found no peace in the pack, I was more like a maid, maltreated and not cared for, I attend to every
Ruth's POVI lay on the ground in the pain, trying to catch my breath, my wolf was helping me heal quickly, but since we don’t shift as much as others, my healing isn’t as good as others.My heart was racing, and I felt a lump in my throat as I tried to hold back my tears. I knew I had to find a way to get out of this situation, but I didn't know how. I slowly got to my feet, holding my ribs as they ached from the kicks I'd received.I turned to face Rebecca, trying to put on a brave face. "I'm not afraid of you," I said, my voice shaking. "I won't let you control me." I could see the anger in her eyes, but I stood my ground, refusing to back down. "You're pathetic," she sneered. "You're nothing but a weak, useless omega. No one will ever want you." Those words stung, but I refused to let her see how much they hurt. "I don't need anyone's approval," I said, my voice stronger now. "I'm my own person, and I'll be fine on my own." I could see that my words had taken her by surprise.She
Vincent’s POVAt the renewal treaty celebration, as I welcomed our guest, I felt a sharp pain in my chest. I wonder what just happened. My wolf Tristan was giving me hard time and making me uncomfortable, he was growling and snarling at me. I know he’s mad at me because I rejected Ruth as my mate and as my future Luna. I don’t care what he feels right now, I can’t be mate with someone who killed my blood, I know my uncle could be of bad behaviour but she has no right to take his life, in the name of her flimsy and unrealistic excuse (self-defence) I don’t care.Tristan growl, “It’s just self-defence, she’s not heartless, stop making a big deal out of it man”.“I don’t care and I will never do, no one loves her and believes her” I restored. there are better ways to have handle the situation rather than killing him maybe reporting him to someone.You just said it yourself that no one loves or believes her, so no one would believe her and moreover she’s just a teenager. She has no contro