Kamila's POVI invited Zoë and Sarah for dinner which is the reason why Ryan and I are setting up the table in the backyard while Dylan is busy cooking.He asked us -if pushing Ryan out and carrying me to the backyard can be counted as a form of request- to leave the kitchen as Ryan and I were having a taste of every and anything he left on the counter. Ryan even told him that he should think of it as the reality cooking show -Chopped.After setting the table, we also arrange the living room since we planned for a movie after dinner.Ryan got tons of blankets and pillows that I didn't even know I actually had that much in the house, but I guess my love for blankets guaranteed the fact that I bought at most three new blankets every month. He made a pretty large fort that we will all be comfortable inside with no problem. The opening was facing the television making the whole thing more comfortable.Ryan even added few lights around it making it light up beautifully.Zoë and Sarah arri
KAMILA'S POV "With me, Marissa." I said to the real life Annabelle in my front. She turned around to face me. "Kamila! Didn't know you were here already." She said in her ridiculously high pitched voice she uses around guys she wants to prey on, behind her, the guys winced. "You probably didn't know because you haven't arrived from hell yet." I muttered quietly but of course, the guys heard. I walked around her to stand between my boyfriends. Marissa looked from me to the guys and back to me again. "They came with you?" She asked with a disbelieving voice. "Yep. Guys, meet my cousin Marissa, she is a Lawyer.Marissa these are my boyfriends." I smiled. She was kinda stunned not saying anything for a while. I felt Dylan kiss my temple before turning to face her. "Evening, I am Dylan Steele and this is my brother, Ryan." He said smiling. I can't believe I actually introduced the guys to this Annabelle doll but I guess I wanted her away from them, gosh I feel so possessive right now.
Dylan's POV I got up early this morning to prepare breakfast for Kamila. Ryan stayed in bed with her while I got busy. With the final decision to make pancakes, scrambled eggs, sausages along with some fruits, banana and strawberries specifically. Some fresh orange juice. Just in case, I also planned to have coffee made. Starting with the pancakes, I brought out the flour, milk, butter, sugar and cinnamon powder. Measured the flour first, then added measured sugar and cinnamon powder. In another bowl, I mixed the milk, melted butter and a little bit of water then whisked it well before adding to the bowl of flour. Once the pancakes batter was ready, I took out a pan and began to fry. After minutes of frying till the bowl of batter was empty, I switched to fry the scrambled eggs, sausages. After frying and all, I filled the pancake with sausage,eggs, banana and strawberries, taco style and added syrup to it. Around ten minutes, more or less to Kami's normal waking time. Food wa
Kamila's POV I woke up to see that I was the only one in the room. On the bedside table beside the clock was a letter. On it was the words, ' For Luna.' I opened to read; We didn't want to wake you up as you seem to be enjoying your nap as you are very tired.?? Stepped out to deal with some official business. Call us after reading this and also there is food in the microwave. Your hot Alphas. I got up and picked my phone as I put on my slippers. The call rang only twice before it was picked. "Hey, how was your nap?" Ryan asked. "It was great, I feel so refreshed. Where is Dylan?" I asked back. "Right here, Firefly." Dylan said. "We are actually on our way so go eat and we can watch a movie." Ryan said. "Sure, or maybe we can tend to my flowers. Together, this time." I replied. They chuckled while I smiled operating the microwave to heat up the food. "Okay, we will leave you to eat. See you in thirty minutes." Dylan said. The microwave beeped marking the end of the timer. I to
Dylan's POV We arrived at O'Hare international airport after a two hours and forty minutes long flight from New York city. Stopping by the baggage claim area to get our luggage. We stepped out of the airport. Ryan sniffed loudly before sighing. "Home sweet home." He said making me smile. I tried mind linking Aaron, to see if he was close by. We asked him to come pick us up alone so we could suprise our parents and the pack. 'Good to see you have arrived.' He replied. ' On our way to you' I said. Kami, Zoe and Sarah walked in front of me and my brother as they chatted excitedly with each other. My mind went back to the incident that happened days ago and I am still very happy that we got there in time. And of course, we dealt with him for laying his filthy hands on our mate. *FLASHBACK* After Sarah and Zoë came over to keep Kami company. Ryan and I left to the corner we tied the idiot down. He was awake when we got there. "Who are you two?" He asked. "Oh, us?" Ryan said point
Kamila's POV I woke up to an unfamiliar room before recalling where I actually was. I sat up remembering the guys mentioning they were leaving for their morning run and training. I got off the bed and walked to the bathroom to get ready for the day. Everything in there looked so big, even the bathtub. Seems like we would spend a lot of time in there. Before my mind would get all dirty, I looked away and picked my brush spreading toothpaste over it. Bathing took about twenty minutes before I stepped out of the bathroom to the closet next door. The closet is so freaking big. I could differentiate Ryan's side from Dylan's. The space between was filled with my clothes that did nothing to fill the huge amount space they left for me. I took out a black leggings and flannel shirt with crop top inside with comfortable footwear. After dressing up, I went down into the kitchen and made a bowl of cereals before chatting Zoe up. Me Morning Zoe💞 Morning boo, finally awake? Me
Dylan's POV My brother and I got back home to an empty house meaning Sarah has already come to pick her up showing her around. We showered and got dressed before having breakfast. I was the one who booked because, of course, Ryan can't cook to save his own life, his food would just quicken his death. We finished eating and cleaned up. "Do you think we should show Kami the spot today?" Ryan asked. I nodded. "She would love to see it, we could set up an easel and other stuffs there for her." Even though we already had a room with all she could need ready for her, we were sure she would love to paint by the cave. After a while, I mind linked Sarah for goddess knows how many times making her yell back at me saying she is with the kids at the pack's daycare. We settled in the bedroom awaiting our mate's return. In few minutes, the front door opened and we heard her coming up the stairs then her amazing scent I never get tired of wafted into my sensitive nostrils. We both hugge
Kamila's POV After the guys left, I looked around my new art room again before taking my seat in front of an easel. Sitting for a while, I thought of what to paint then I remembered when we were on our way home. Getting the paints ready, I settled down and began to work tuning out every other happenings around me which is what usually happens whenever I am painting. Finally finishing the last stroke. I looked up to see that it was already dark out. I left the room to see my mates busy in the kitchen. "When did you get in?" I asked. "About an hour and half ago." Ryan replied. "Came to check up on you but you looked so engrossed so we decided not to disturb you." Dylan added. "Do you want to see what I painted?" I asked them. "Sure, firefly. But after dinner." Dylan said. I took my seat with no complaints because I was actually hungry. Dinner was spaghetti and garlic bread. I ate until I felt like a bloated ball. One thing I love about my body is my super fast metabolism.
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.”