TWO DAYS LATER Inside the grand palace, anticipation filled the air as the workers diligently prepared for the upcoming gala. The corridors buzzed with activity as decorators adorned the halls with lavish tapestries, while florists carefully arranged exquisite bouquets to enhance the royal ambiance. Amidst the flurry of preparations, the future queen, Selena, took charge of the final touches, inspecting every detail to ensure perfection.Donned in her resplendent gown, Selena commanded attention as she strolled through the palace, her regal presence casting a shadow over the bustling servants. With an air of authority, she directed the workers, orchestrating the symphony of preparations for the grand event. Her sharp eyes scrutinized the placement of every decoration, her meticulousness driving the workers to deliver their best.In the midst of the whirlwind, Faith was going about her tasks, her heart pounding with nervousness. She was working with everyone today. Selena ordered her t
The dimly lit room was filled with an air of despair as Steven carefully tended to the wounds that marred Faith's delicate skin. They were in a room beside Faith's room on Faith's request. The crimson stains on the bandages bore witness to the violence she had endured. Each gentle touch of the sterile gauze was a reminder of the pain she had suffered, and Steven didn't like it at all. Faith tried to hold in her cries as much as possible.As Steven gingerly wrapped the bandage around her battered arm, his hands trembled with a mixture of sadness and frustration. The sight of Faith's injuries, inflicted by those with ill intentions, unleashed a torrent of emotions within him. His hatred for Selena increased some more. The weight of guilt settled heavily upon his shoulders, for he had been unable to shield her from the clutches of Selena. He was going to deal with her later. "I'm so sorry, Faith," Steven whispered, his voice quivering with remorse. "I should have protected you like I p
Steven's world had been completely upended by the revelation of Faith's secret daughter. The news hit him like a devastating tidal wave, shattering the walls of routine and predictability that had surrounded him. The mere idea that Faith, someone he thought he knew so well, had a child was beyond his wildest imagination, and the realization struck him with the force of a lightning bolt. It sent a surge of emotions coursing through his veins, a tumultuous mixture of disbelief, astonishment, and a profound sense of betrayal. A sudden realization washed over Steven, and he couldn't help but wonder if this revelation explained his brother's peculiar behavior towards Faith. Could it be that his brother's distant attitude stemmed from the fact that the little girl wasn't his daughter after all?The comprehension of this possibility brought forth a mix of emotions within Steven. On one hand, there was a sense of understanding, as the puzzle pieces seemed to fall into place. It provided a po
Kendrick sat alone in his office room, the evening shadows casting a somber hue over the space. The walls were adorned with faded family photographs, capturing moments of joy and togetherness that now felt distant. Dust particles floated in the air, catching the faint light that seeped through the half-closed curtains.He went to a neighboring pack for a meeting. He had returned earlier than intended. He was feeling uncomfortable and restless so he wrapped up the meeting soon.His heart felt heavy, burdened by a pain he couldn't quite explain. It was as if invisible tendrils of anguish wrapped around his chest, constricting and squeezing with an intensity that left him breathless. The weight of the world seemed to rest on his shoulders, a culmination of his own struggles. "What's happening?" He asked himself, almost breathless. "Our mate…" His Lycan howled in his mind as well, making him frown. "What happened to her..?" He asked his Lycan while groaning in the unbearable pain which
Kendrick's heart pounded in his chest, a symphony of emotions surging through his veins as he sprinted down the dimly lit hallway. Worry for Faith's safety clenched at his core, threatening to suffocate him. Anger burned within him like a raging inferno, fueled by the images of Faith's delicate face contorted in pain, haunting his every thought. Just because he doesn't show now, doesn't mean his love for her faded away. It's just the betrayal is stronger than that love he has at that moment. Each step he took, his blood boiled some more. His nannah told him through a mind link about what happened today in the living room. About how Selena set Faith up and abused her. He can't believe Selena pushed Faith on a pile of broken glasses. He was angry would be an understatement. He has started regretting his decision of calling Selena here. He should have thought properly before taking this decision instead of deciding in anger. He was badly regretting it. She was seriously becoming a hea
"Kendrick." Faith breathed, her voice a fragile melody. "Please, help me…I can't take this pain." She almost begged as uncontrollable tears rolled down her eyes which she closed again. Kendrick understood that either she was under medication or she was in a daze because of high fever or pain. Because she was losing consciousness and regaining it. Tears welled up in Kendrick's eyes without his control or permission, his heart breaking anew at the sight of the woman he still held dear, battered and broken. He approached her with aching tenderness, his hand reaching out to gently clasp hers. In that touch, he offered solace, a silent promise to be her unwavering support."I'm here, Faith," Kendrick murmured softly, his voice brimming with care and sadness. "I'll always be here for you, no matter what." And in that moment, he resolved to protect her. They both knew they would be out of this beautiful dream soon but till that time comes, they both want to hold onto this moment. The momen
(Mature content ahead) Kendrick brought her to his personal mansion which is close to the palace. His closeness was messing with her mate's bond and she was getting needy of his touch as she clung to him. He couldn't hold himself anymore as well. They both blocked all the thought of consequences at that moment. They blocked all the thought of what's going to happen next and let themselves go in the flame of mate bond and their own desire. He brought her to the bedroom and dropped her on her feet. She looked at him with drunk eyes. The tough palm of Kendrick wrapped around Faith's arm harshly, pulling her back against his hard chest as he possessively secured her in his arms when she tried to move away in sudden shyness."Ke…Kendrick.." She whispered, struggling against his hard torso, guilty pleasure consuming her. His simple touches were enough to make her weak on her knees. "Wh…what's happening to me…?" She questioned, unable to handle the raising desire anymore."Your body is cr
Kendrick slowly freed her from the shirt which was hanging lazily in her arms. The shirt fell lazily around her waist as she was sitting on the bed. Her breath hitched as she sat there with her bare front right in front of him, just with a bra.Placing his face just above her shoulder, his lips touching her ear, making her lean back at him. He held her hand and brought it up. He locked her fingers with each other at the back of his head, as a result, her bust pushed up into the air. Her head was on his shoulder."Keep them there." He ordered taking his hands back from her, freezing her movements with his cold stares. "Relax and take a deep breath." He ordered once again and she obeyed him once again. He had again overpowered her mind and now it was working according to his will. She didn't have any control over it. Just like she didn't have years ago about which she doesn't remember.She took a deep breath and her chest heaved up which made him curse under his breath. His lips were ve
4 YEARS LATERFaith was in the kitchen busy making the evening snacks for the kids. It was a nice evening. Her whole family has come to visit her. There was Steven and Thea as well along with their children. When all the kids met together, they started shouting at once that they wanted food cooked by her only. Everyone has different demands. They have a leader though.Ethan, Echo, Steven and Thea's three years old daughter Natasha and two years old son Max. They started to clap their hands to support each other. And Faith has a big baby too. Steven! The leader of the group. Who is not leaving any effort to spoil the kids."Need any help there, queen?" Steven asked, entering the kitchen while biting on an apple.Almost four more years of their life had passed off. Ethan and Echo's seventh birthday was coming near and Kendrick, Faith, Steven and Thea had all geared up for preparations.Ethan and Echo were the two jewels of everyone's eyes. Natasha and Max coming into this family made t
IN FAITH'S PACKThe air hummed with anticipation as the members of the community bustled about, each engaged in their own task to prepare for the momentous event that was about to unfold. Colorful banners adorned the streets, and laughter and joyful chatter filled the air, a stark contrast to the years of darkness they had endured.Faith's parents returned to their pack as the true leader.In the heart of the gathering, a stage had been erected, draped in rich fabrics and adorned with intricate designs that reflected the history and resilience of their people. A feeling of unity and camaraderie infused the atmosphere as people of all ages worked side by side, preparing for the long-awaited celebration.A group of children adorned with flowers dashed around, their giggles like musical notes in the breeze. The older generation shared stories of the past, their faces reflecting a mix of nostalgia and hope for the future. Every step, every decoration, was a testament to their undying loya
A FEW DAYS LATER "Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday to you! Happy birthday dear, Ethan and Echo! Happy birthday to you!" Everyone sang the birthday song to the birthday boy and girl. They both were in cloud nine. They had been pampered like princes and princesses since morning. They were so happy. They happily cut the cake with the help of their parents. They were really excited about blowing the candles off and eating the cake. Everyone laughed at their excitement. Echo was in her uncle Steven's arm eating the chocolates that he bought for her. He was back to health now. Ethan was busy with his aunt Thea who gave him a brand new fake sword which he loved the most. Thea also came out of the grief of losing her niece as she was better at heaven than in this sinful world.Everyone was happy. The situation had calmed down a little and it was a relief for everyone. Faith had kept her words of ending everything before Ethan and Echo's birthday and she was quite proud of it. But th
'Faith, where are you?' She heard Kendrick mind linking her. 'I am close to reaching the back of the camp. Where are you?' Faith questioned back.'I am going to join our people in the fight. It's going to take his attention and you can reach the children and Helen. Do you know where he is?' He asked. 'Yes, I do. I know where they are. Thea told me their location.' She replied and within seconds she saw a Kendrick's Lycan had latched its mouth around the neck of a rogue, the scent of rotten flesh battering her sensitive nose. The Lycan whipped its neck to the side, the large rogue subdued by the warrior's strong jaw. A crumbled smash echoed throughout the fight, the whining sound of metal bending. The rogue had been thrown into a tree, a few metres away from her, shattering the tree. Her eyes met the eyes of her mate and it nodded at her. She nodded back before continuing with her plan.Patches of grass were torn from the ground by large paws, laying in clumps around the park. Ther
"I don't understand why you are doing this? What are you going to get out of this? You have no idea what all you did, Jackson," Faith's voice trembled with anger and hurt. "You say you loved me? Never, Jackson. If you would have loved me, you would have been happy seeing me with the person I wish to be... Seeing me close to my husband and my family. A person like you, who can play with so many hearts and lives, can never love anyone. He can only love his own self." Her words were filled with frustration and disappointment.Jackson's face contorted with anger, unable to believe the accusations being thrown at him. He marched closer, but Kendrick's resolute form came between them, a clear and unspoken message of protection. Faith stood her ground as well, bolstered by Kendrick's presence."You both don't look that scared? Have you ever imagined that today would be the last day of your precious life?" Jackson's voice oozed with a chilling confidence, accompanied by a sinister smirk that
Jackson and Faith were in a car which stopped at hill point and Jackson pulled Faith out of the car. She was still trying to get freed but couldn't match his strength. She was holding the ring given by Kendrick close to her to drag strength from it.Jackson looked at her hand which she was securing so much. That's when Jackson noticed the ring on her finger."Is that a ring gifted by Kendrick?" He asked. "Throw it away. I don't want you to have anything related to him. And I tried so hard to make it possible but unfortunately your good for nothing children stood in the middle of my goal." He said.Faith was horrified and as well as disgusted. She tried to move away but Jackson didn't let her go."So where is Kendrick, huh? Who is going to save you now?" He asked sarcastically. "Was it so hard to live by my will? I told you I was going to accept you as my mate. Then why did you run away four years ago?" He asked through gritted teeth."Yes, I tried to escape and I will escape a hundred
Faith stood anxiously in the living room, her heart racing with a mix of hope and an unknown anxiety. She looked at the little boy with the same eyes as her daughter Echo. The little boy looked so much like Echo that it almost gave her a chill.. The man with Steven dropped the boy on his feet as the boy fearfully and curiously looked around with a scowl on his small facem. As she waited, the small figure emerged from the distance, cautiously approaching her as her eyes locked with her. The boy's eyes were filled with fear and confusion as he glanced at Faith. His steps faltered, and he seemed torn between curiosity and the urge to flee.With tears streaming down her face, Faith took a step closer, her voice quivering as she whispered, "My sweet boy, it's me… it's your mother."The boy's brow furrowed, skepticism and anxiety etched on his face. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out, as if the emotions were strangling his voice.Faith couldn't contain herself any longer.
In the dimly lit dungeon, the air is heavy with an ominous aura. Chains rattle as Jackson leans against the cold stone wall with a twisted grin on his lips. His parents are kept in a different cell. Even though he was the Lycan king now, his Lycan powers were in danger because of Helen losing all her powers. Just then, the sound of echoing footsteps heralds the arrival of Helen, the sinister witch with a wicked gleam in her eyes. She found an antidote to escape from Faith's people but she was still very weak."Grandma," Jackson purrs, his voice dripping with dark amusement. "My partner in darkness. It seems like you are getting your energy back as your magic elements are near." He said with a smirk.Helen's lips curl into a smug smirk as she approaches him. "Ah, Jackson," she drawls, her voice carrying a dangerous allure. "My dearest grandson. Where is your special partner? And what brings you to this delightful corner of despair?""Faith won the battle of being the alpha. That's why
A FEW HOURS LATERJackson and his family are locked away in a room. His power and orders are not working here anymore. Helen is way too weak to provide power to Jackson. So, Jackson, as "the king" asked for a room to stay before he leaves for the kingdom to Faith."What's happening here?" Faith asked in a dominating tone as soon as she walked inside the room and stood in front of a group of angry people. Her posture was filled with strength and confidence, making each of them almost cower away. They could already feel some power radiating from her but they were way too blinded with some unknown rage which possessed them to notice who Faith was."Who are you?" One of the male wolves asked with a snarl. His eyes were golden, glistening brightly, letting her know that his wolf was at the surface. But that didn't scare her at all nor made her stance break even for a little bit. Instead she grew more intimidating. She felt a presence inside her and at that moment she knew that it was her