Four years laterThe Silver Moon Pack was more vibrant and bustling than ever, the pack's laughter and chatter echoing through the forest. Four years had passed since Kamila and her husbands, Dylan and Ryan, welcomed their triplets into the world. Their children, Aiden, Liam, and Elara, were now four years old, each one bursting with unique personality traits that made every day an adventure.Aiden was the eldest of the triplets by just a few minutes, but he wore his "big brother" title with pride. With his tousled brown hair and piercing blue eyes, he was the picture of determination and protectiveness. Aiden had an innate sense of responsibility that often led him to look after his siblings and cousins, ensuring they stayed out of too much trouble.Liam, on the other hand, was the epitome of mischief. His quicksilver eyes sparkled with a playful glint, always on the lookout for the next adventure or prank. Liam's energy was boundless, and his laughter infectious. Whether it was snea
Kamila lay nestled between Dylan and Ryan, the warm glow of the fairy lights casting a soft, intimate light over the room. The bracelet with charms representing their children sparkled on her wrist, a constant reminder of the love and unity that bound them together. She felt an overwhelming surge of gratitude and love for her two husbands, who had made the day so incredibly special.Dylan turned towards her, his fingers gently caressing her cheek. “You’re so beautiful, Kamila. Every day with you is a gift.”Ryan shifted closer, his hand resting on her hip. “We love you more than words can express,” he said, his voice husky with emotion.Kamila smiled, her heart swelling with love. “I love you both so much,” she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. “Thank you for making today unforgettable.”Dylan leaned in and kissed her softly, his lips warm and tender against hers. The kiss deepened, filled with the promise and passion that had always defined their relationship. Kamila felt a sh
Kamila's POV.It was 5pm. I closed from my office and stepped out to my car in the garage. I was about driving out when my phone rang.My best friend was calling. " Holla bitch" she said immediately I picked the call. "Hi Zoe, what's up?" I asked. "Same old. And you are doing what now?"."I am off to Tony's" I replied. "Uh. Okay, talk later" she said. We hung up and I drove out of the garage.My name is Kamila Woods. I am a business lady into Real estate and housing. I live alone except I get visited by my best friend Zoe or my sister who works in Chicago as a Computer Analyst.Tony is my boyfriend who for some 'reasons' Zoe doesn't like him.I got to Tony's apartment and let myself in with a spare. The house was quiet making me assume he was in his bedroom.I was on my way to his room when I saw a pair of red heels and clutch purse. The room door was slightly left ajar but enough for me to see what was going on inside.Tony was in bed with another lady and they fucked like crazy anim
Kamila's POVI got up the next morning to see two furry bodies beside me. Then I remembered that I had just adopted two dogs yesterday.Captain and Duke sat up staring at me." Morning boys". I smiled. They moved closer and began to lick my face." Okay, okay, let's go for a walk." They seemed to like that as they were already out of the room. I dressed and stepped out to see them waiting by the door.The morning breeze was cool and relaxing. The boys lazily jogged beside me as I ran to the park.After stretching and relaxing, I left for a pet store to get all they would be needing."Good morning, could I bring my dogs in?" I asked a guy,he smiled and nodded. I went in and the same guy began to show me around helping out. We got to the section of beds but the boys didn't like the idea as they kept growling and tried to push me away from the section." Seems like they don't like the idea of a bed." The guy said. " They slept in mine last night, so that is what they want I guess." I replie
Dylan's POVThe next morning, Kamila got up and soon began to clean up. 'Oh great, now I have to deal with you two cleaning habits' Ryan groaned as we watched her work. I only laughed watching her, she was wearing a camisole and shorts, her hair pulled back in two pigtails making her looking cute.After she was done in the house, we moved to the backyard and I realized that she had a glasshouse. That explains her natural flowery scent.She worked really hard pruning and weeding and doing all sorts until she watered the plants and left to relax under a gazebo. " What should we do today boys?" She asked. We only stared at her tilting our heads to a side." Well, let's know about eachother." She said.We sat as she began to talk. Her voice sounding like a lullaby." My name is Kamila Danielle Woods. I was born 12 September, after my sister so that makes me a baby. Growing up was simply the same as every other girls except when it comes to me being with guys. Let's just say I was naive and
Dylan's POV.It's been three weeks since Kamila adopted us. Everyday was pretty the same except weekends. By then, we were pretty familiar with her routine. Every morning, she got ready for work and at exactly 7 am. Weekends was too sleep in, clean up and tend to her glasshouse.One Thursday, Kami's alarm rang out by 5:30am but she put it out. It rang again 30 minutes later, she groaned and practically threw the alarm away. Ryan and I were shocked by the act.She fell deeply asleep. I rolled in bed and felt the heat radiating from her body'Fuck'. I said.'What?'Ryan asked. 'She is down with a fever. Goddess, she is burning'. I replied.Ryan slid off the bed and shifted feeling her temperature. "Yep, fever". Just then, Kami shivered and whined clutching the duvet tighter.'She really need to take care of the fever or it could get worse'. I said. 'Now how do you propose we do that for dear brother. In case you've forgotten, we have paws right now.' Ryan replied.'Let's make her get into
We took our seats, Kami sat staring at us and Dylan began to talk. "My name is Dylan Steele and my twin is Ryan. We got into your house almost three months ago." He said. Kami shook her head. "That's impossible, how have you been in this house and I never saw you?" She said. "You always saw us. We...are werewolves, so we have been with you as Captain and Duke." Dylan replied. She stared at us with doubting eyes." Werewolves, yeah right. And I am a mermaid." She said."Could you be truthful cause you are so damn lucky I haven't called the cops on you two." " It's true, my brother and I are werewolves. We exist,ask us anything, to clear your doubt." I was the one to talk this time. She stared at us for a while biting her lips in the cute way she does whenever thinking of something. "What did I do today?" She finally asked. "You were at work, resuming at exactly 8am. At the office, you had three meetings, one of which extended to the time you were to meet Zoe so she gave you and earfu
"We are werewolves, like we said before. Because we are twins, we both became the Alphas of our pack which is called the Silver Moon pack. We were traveling alone as wolves when we got ambushed by other wolves. We were able to fight them but it was a large difference. Almost thirty wolves against us, we got injured and too weak. Normally, werewolves heal by themselves but it was too much for is so we laid still until we heard a vehicle approaching so using the last of our strength, we shifted into our dog-like form and got picked up by the pound." Dylan said as I listened quietly. "After healing in the pound, we tried to get out but the security was strong and cameras were on 24/7 which meant we couldn't shift and risk exposing our nature." He continued. "But I guess it all happened for the best." Ryan added making me turn to him. " What do you mean by that?" I asked. Dylan gave a look to Ryan who smiled smugly. "Well. To us werewolves, we always have mates, soulmates." Dylan sai
Kamila lay nestled between Dylan and Ryan, the warm glow of the fairy lights casting a soft, intimate light over the room. The bracelet with charms representing their children sparkled on her wrist, a constant reminder of the love and unity that bound them together. She felt an overwhelming surge of gratitude and love for her two husbands, who had made the day so incredibly special.Dylan turned towards her, his fingers gently caressing her cheek. “You’re so beautiful, Kamila. Every day with you is a gift.”Ryan shifted closer, his hand resting on her hip. “We love you more than words can express,” he said, his voice husky with emotion.Kamila smiled, her heart swelling with love. “I love you both so much,” she whispered, her voice thick with emotion. “Thank you for making today unforgettable.”Dylan leaned in and kissed her softly, his lips warm and tender against hers. The kiss deepened, filled with the promise and passion that had always defined their relationship. Kamila felt a sh
Four years laterThe Silver Moon Pack was more vibrant and bustling than ever, the pack's laughter and chatter echoing through the forest. Four years had passed since Kamila and her husbands, Dylan and Ryan, welcomed their triplets into the world. Their children, Aiden, Liam, and Elara, were now four years old, each one bursting with unique personality traits that made every day an adventure.Aiden was the eldest of the triplets by just a few minutes, but he wore his "big brother" title with pride. With his tousled brown hair and piercing blue eyes, he was the picture of determination and protectiveness. Aiden had an innate sense of responsibility that often led him to look after his siblings and cousins, ensuring they stayed out of too much trouble.Liam, on the other hand, was the epitome of mischief. His quicksilver eyes sparkled with a playful glint, always on the lookout for the next adventure or prank. Liam's energy was boundless, and his laughter infectious. Whether it was snea
Third Person's POVAaron had always dreamed of being a father, and now, with Victor by his side, that dream was about to come true. The discovery of the twin boys at the pack borders had been a moment of both concern and hope. The distinct scent of rogues on them had initially raised alarms, but the babies themselves were innocent, pure, and in need of a family.Aaron and Victor had immediately felt a connection with the twins when they first saw them. Their tiny faces, peeking out from beneath the rough blankets they were wrapped in, had tugged at their hearts. The decision to adopt them was instantaneous and unanimous.Now, as they stood in the pack’s office, signing the final adoption papers, a sense of excitement and anticipation filled the room. Kamila, Dylan, and Ryan were there for support, their smiles broad and encouraging.Victor glanced at Aaron, a hint of nervousness in his eyes. "Are we really ready for this?" he asked quietly.Aaron reached out and took his hand, squeezi
Kamila's POV It was early morning and the first rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow on our bedroom. I rolled out of bed, rubbing my eyes, and headed to the bathroom to freshen up for work. As soon as I stepped inside, a wave of nausea hit me, and I barely made it to the toilet before throwing up. "Kamila, are you okay?" Dylan called from the bedroom, his voice tinged with concern. I flushed the toilet and rinsed my mouth, trying to shake off the unsettling feeling. "Yeah, I'm fine," I replied, attempting to sound casual. "I think I just ate too much last night." Ryan appeared at the bathroom door, his brow furrowed with worry. "You don't look fine. Maybe you should take it easy today." I forced a smile, not wanting to alarm them. "I'll be okay. It's probably just something I ate. I'll take it easy, I promise." Despite my assurances, the nausea persisted throughout the week. Every morning, I found myself rushing to the bathroom, and it became harde
Third Person's POV Zoë and Sarah had always dreamed of building a family together. They shared a deep love for each other and wanted to extend that love to children. Over several late-night conversations, they decided they wanted to adopt. Their unique situation as a werewolf and human couple led them to a special decision: they would adopt one werewolf child and one human child. One evening, after dinner, they sat together on the couch, holding hands as they discussed their plans. "I really want to adopt a werewolf child from our pack," Zoë said, her eyes filled with determination. "There are so many who need a family after everything that happened with Drayka." Sarah nodded, squeezing Zoë's hand. "And I think adopting a human child would be wonderful too. It will show that love transcends our differences." With their minds made up, they approached Dylan and Ryan, who had always supported them in their endeavors. The Alphas listened intently as Zoë and Sarah explained their plan
Third Person's POV The morning of Kamila's wedding dawned bright and clear, the sun casting a golden glow over the Silver Moon Pack's territory. The forest venue was a picturesque scene, with flowers of every hue adorning the aisle and altar, and lanterns hanging from the trees, ready to illuminate the night. In the pack house, Kamila was surrounded by her closest friends and family as they helped her prepare for the big day. Zoë, Sarah, Serenity, Siera, and Marie bustled around her, each contributing their skills to make sure she looked perfect. "Your hair looks absolutely stunning," Serenity said, securing the final pin in Kamila's elaborate updo. Soft tendrils framed her face, adorned with delicate blossoms that matched the flowers outside. "Thanks, Serenity. I’m so glad you’re here," Kamila said, her voice filled with emotion. "I couldn’t imagine this day without you." Zoë stepped back to admire their handiwork. "Kamila, you look like a fairy princess," she said, her eye
Third Person's POVKamila stood in the middle of her new office, taking in the sight of the spacious, sunlit room that was now the headquarters of her interior design company. It had been a long journey to get here, filled with hard work and determination, but the moment was finally hers. The room was a testament to her vision, with elegant furnishings, meticulously chosen decor, and large windows that bathed the space in natural light.Dylan and Ryan walked in, their faces beaming with pride. "This is incredible, Kamila," Dylan said, looking around appreciatively. "You've outdone yourself."Ryan nodded in agreement. "Absolutely. This place is a masterpiece, just like everything you design."Kamila smiled, her heart swelling with gratitude and love. "Thank you both so much. I couldn't have done it without your support."Dylan wrapped an arm around her shoulders. "We always believed in you. Your talent is extraordinary, and now the world gets to see it."Ryan added, "And we'll always b
Third Person's POVAfter the party, Kamila returned back home with her two mates who were still happy from the earlier events and excited for what was about to come next.The house was quiet, a stark contrast to the lively environment they had just left.As they entered the bedroom, Kamila felt a rush of anticipation. The room was dimly lit with moonlight casting a warm glow in their faces. Dylan closed the door behind them and the atmosphere changed becoming more intimate.Ryan stepped closer to Kamila, his eyes dark with desire. "Tonight was amazing, now it is about to get even more amazing." He said, his voice low and husky.Kamila felt a shudder run down her spine. His voice doing nothing else but reigniting the fire of passion that is burning in her. "I'm so glad you both enjoy it and my gifts." She managed to say.Dylan stepped behind her wrapping his arm around her waist and pressing a kiss to her neck. "We did, and we are going to show you just how much we appreciate everythin
That morning. Kamila was alone at home with her mates gone to deal with work for the day. she was pacing back and forth in the living room, her brow furrowed with worry. In just a few days, it would be Dylan and Ryan’s birthday, and she still hadn’t found the perfect gift for her mates. Zoë and Serenity walked in, immediately noticing Kamila’s distress. “Kamila, what’s wrong?” Serenity asked, her voice full of concern. Kamila sighed, running a hand through her hair. “I haven’t found the right gifts for Dylan and Ryan yet. Their birthday is so close, and I want to get them something special, something that shows how much they mean to me.” Zoë stepped forward, placing a comforting hand on Kamila’s shoulder. “Don’t worry, Kamila. I'm sure you will find the perfect gifts. Let’s go to the mall and see what we can find.” Serenity nodded in agreement. “Yes, a little shopping trip will do us all some good. Plus, we get to spend the day together.”