Amelia's POV Missing someone has always been easy for me, it was like a dull ache whenever I thought of them, like my friends I had left in my old pack. I know it was selfish of me to only miss them a tiny bit, I missed my family more and, well, Grayson is a totally different case. Every time I thought of him, I felt like something was missing as if a piece of my body was yearning for something which was miles away. My heart would always have a burning sensation whenever I thought of him and as time went by, I felt myself becoming more depressed without him. He had become a drug that I haven't taken in ages. I had finally accepted his past and who he was as a person, and now the bond was repairing itself accordingly. My mark had finally turned back to what it should've been, it had looked like two puncture holes which had sealed up and every time I had touched it, a wave of happiness had bubbled over me. I felt good to have a reminder of him, granted the way it was conceived wasn'
Grayson's POV "She's actually going out with Kayla and her friends right now, do not fret my child, she will be okay," my mother said on the phone, her voice soothing me from my worries of Kayla planning something. I inhaled deeply, brushing my hair back as I leant against the wall with the phone pressed to my ear. I was glad Kayla was trying, happy even. "Thank you mother, I'm glad Kayla is trying, how are you going?" I asked her, remembering my manners as a few people had passed me, eyeing me down as I spoke into the phone. I lowly growled at them. "Your father and I are doing quite fine, how is therapy going?" she replied, keeping the conversation light and free flowing. I smiled, knowing how well it seemed. I was doing quite well, my anger issues were diminishing and I was having almost full control over my wolf. Things were finally brightening up for me and it meant that Irene and I could sort out our issues better, I was really happy. "Perfect, just a couple more weeks moth
Amelia's POV I didn't really like shopping, to be honest, I was carrying three bags filled with clothes and more than half weren't even my own. The three girls who seemed unaffected by two hours of non-stop shopping were happily conversing about the latest trend as well as holding four bags, two on each arm as they were being followed by three warriors and I. I huffed out a breath, the three guards beside me were watching me curiously as they too, held three bags filled with clothes. One even offered to hold the bags, but I declined, noticing how much bags were on his own arms. We should've brought a trolley. "Amelia! There's a cute dress over in that shop that I know would look good on you!" One of Kayla's friends giggled out, coming over to grab my arm and guide me to the store where a pretty white dress was being showcased on a mannequin. It landed mid thigh and had a very Goddess like a look, with its lace overlapping the white fabric and some skin being shown in the tummy area
Amelia's POV "Oh Goddess, I'm so, so sorry" the guy who held a cup which was empty of the liquid which was the same colour and smell of the smoothie which was poured onto us. The guy was blushing quite hard as the friends behind him were snickering in her background, we were fine, but the warriors who were watching over us stood up and grabbed the poor guy, restricting him from movement. Kayla was blushing quite hard at this point, cleaning up the smoothie which laid on her shirt as her friends groaned out in annoyance and rushed to the bathroom. The guy was looking at Kayla with wide eyes as she threw a sympathetic glance at his way as she cleaned herself up. "Tobias, let him go, he didn't do anything wrong," she commanded them and instantly the warrior's hands dropped from the guy and sat back down. He was quite attractive, light brown hair which kind of spiked up in a nice wave, thick eyebrows and bright blue eyes. He had a few moles on his face, bright pink lips and a slightly
Amelia's POV Miles and Kayla's relationship was blossoming into something adorable, a mark was already born on her neck one week after they were proclaimed mates, Gray and Mitchell, being not so ecstatic about the whole ordeal, had avoided Miles like a plague, whereas her parents, we absolutely thrilled. It was weird to see Kayla so damn happy all the time, the romance between Miles and her was almost sickening, I saw them making out on the couch as I ate my breakfast, and I heard their activities in the hallways almost twice every week. I envied them in every way. I stopped interacting with everyone. Kayla's friends were almost forgotten because of her new mate and they seemed to have quite a few fights here and there. I tried to ignore the pang in my chest every time Grayson's parents enthused about the newly mated couple, Mitchell and me, loathed every second of it. He had become the only rock, besides Grayson, who knew the pain of seeing a very happy couple always in our view.
Grayson's POV I woke up with my mate in my arms, her body heat was giving me warmth as I held her body in my own. She was facing me, my hands wrapping around her waist as I brought her closer, her aura was giving off a calm blue, a slight tinge of pink wrapping around her heart and where I touched her and it made me feel lighter every time my hands skimmed another area. I smiled lightly, even though I couldn't see her face, I knew she was beautiful, her personality was amazing and she was just Amelia, she was my mate. It was probably around eleven in the morning, I had mind-linked a servant to bring us breakfast before eleven-thirty so that Irene had a good rest and I could spend my time admiring her. My heart felt warm being next to her, I felt happier, lighter, brighter. Therapy was finally completed and even though I was able to see her on Sundays, it was not enough for me, but now I'm here and I'll never let her go. I thank my trainers and counsellors for getting me to this poi
Grayson's POV I woke up with my mate in my arms, her body heat was giving me warmth as I held her body in my own. She was facing me, my hands wrapping around her waist as I brought her closer, her aura was giving off a calm blue, a slight tinge of pink wrapping around her heart and where I touched her and it made me feel lighter every time my hands skimmed another area. I smiled lightly, even though I couldn't see her face, I knew she was beautiful, her personality was amazing and she was just Amelia, she was my mate. It was probably around eleven in the morning, I had mind-linked a servant to bring us breakfast before eleven-thirty so that Irene had a good rest and I could spend my time admiring her. My heart felt warm being next to her, I felt happier, lighter, brighter. Therapy was finally completed and even though I was able to see her on Sundays, it was not enough for me, but now I'm here and I'll never let her go. I thank my trainers and counsellors for getting me to this poi
Amelia's POV I was snuggled up in the library after asking one of the servants to clean it after the Kayla incident as Grayson was doing his Alpha duties before we left for this 'honeymoon' thing. I was casually catching up on my Harry Potter before I heard the slight knock on the library door. "Come in," I told whoever was at the door, it slowly opened revealing Grayson in an impeccably smart looking outfit. He wore a dark black button up shirt and black dress pants, with, of course, the matching black shoes. I was blessed with such a good looking mate. I smiled brightly, placing my book down and ran up to him, wrapping my arms around him and inhaling his scent. "It's been two hours since I last saw you," he chuckled lightly as he also embraced me by wrapping his arms around my waist. "Are you complaining?" I smirked, loving the feeling of his arms wrapped me, he made me feel very safe, protected at all times. "Never," he whispered, kissing my ear before retracting his hands aw
Third Person's POV They watched as their precious little twins laid in their respective cots in the baby room in the hospital, Amelia and Grayson held hands as they laid their sorrows together as they remembered their deceased little pup who they thought fit to cremate later during the week on the grounds of the pack, for hope that their pup will take care of the other expecting mothers. They didn't cry about the loss of their pup anymore, they knew that Archer would be watching over them with love and care even though they couldn't take care of him. The doctors had informed them that Armelle had kicked the little bubble that preserved them causing her to go to a premature birth, Aiden had died as he his heart was weak from not developing properly and River had simply come out healthy. It warmed their hearts knowing that at least two of them as well, it had taken Amelia four days to full recovery and all that was left of her pregnancy was a tiny bump, two small stretch marks and so
Third Person's POV Amelia had screamed her entire being out, tears spilling out of her eyes as she called out for Grayson. He didn't come. So she cried even more. She felt herself being prodded and touched, she could feel the numbness, but that was it, she didn't feel anything. Fear had swept up in her veins as she couldn't feel her pups, the thought alone made her scream. She was covered in blankets, eyes closed as the doctors did their magic. They were afraid something was wrong with the pups, so they chose to cut her open in order to retrieve the babies. Their blood dropped as they only heard tiny heartbeats, slow and weak. And they could only hear two. Grayson sat on the hospital chair, already hating to distinctive smell of chlorine and antibacterial wash. His family was trying to comfort him, but he didn't budge or say anything, he just cried. A once mighty Alpha from the start was torn in shreds in a hospital room, waiting for his future to arrive. He felt dead inside, but
Third Person's POV Amelia was six months pregnant, her stomach was full brown and was filled with kicking pups, each kick made her heart swell and every ultrasound they went to she fell more and more in love with her pups. No words could describe the amount of love she held for her babies, Grayson was growing more and fond of the idea of becoming a father and would always shower her with gifts. Last week, he had the baby room made as a surprise for Amelia and the triplets, the delight in her face as she looked around her, tears leaving her eyes and hands on her big stomach as she stared at their new baby nursery in awe. It was white with touches of colour, they didn't know the genders knowing they had triplets made it oh-so-easier. Beautiful handmade cribs were white and were big enough to house two babies. White rugs adored the underneath and little decor here and there pulled the room together. There was a breastfeeding station in the corner and multiple places to change the diap
Amelia's POV "You're happy with him?" Alpha Jerome asked me as he sat next to me on the couch near the window. Grayson was outside playing the little kids. My heart soared as I watched him laugh along with the children who try to wrestle him to the floor. My mind immediately thought that he'd make a terrific father, my future children will love him just as I do. "I am, very much," I sigh with happiness, a smile growing on my face as each child gave Grayson a massive hug. I heard Jerome give a hum of approval, I look over to him and noticed how his face was slightly sunken in, his arms and legs slightly skinnier and eyes washed with sadness. My smile turns into a frown and I watched him with a slight worry inside of me. "Are you okay, Jerome?" I asked him worriedly, spotting the signs of sick or tiredness. Jerome's eyes snapped towards mine and gave a small reassuring smile, but, it didn't reassure me one bit as I stared into his eyes, trying to find signs of any sickness. "My wol
Amelia's POV 3 Months Later Being around four months pregnant takes a whole toll on your body. I had been eating tremendously and had grown very curvy in a span of 3 months, my belly was probably the size of a basketball because of the triplets and Grayson has been continuously taking care of me. Surprisingly after two months worth of arguing he had asked Alpha Jerome if Grayson and I could visit his pack, I kissed the daylights out of Grayson for that. So tomorrow, we'd be visiting Jerome's pack and I'm super excited. "Ugh, I look like a whale!" I cried out trying to put a shirt on. It was meant to be in my size, but the shirt wouldn't go over my round belly. "You kids are making me fat!" I scold them playfully as I heard their little heartbeats echo in my ears. I felt frustrated as I stared at my very round belly, soon enough the kids will start kicking and then let the pain begin. "Baby you look beautiful," Grayson comments coming up behind me wearing a button up shirt and so
Amelia's POV It has been five days since we found out we were having triplets and the joy among my family and Grayson's was riveting and exciting. No one expected this to happen, it had to be a one in a million chance, twins were quite rare in the werewolf community, but triplets? That's a whole other story. Everyone was beaming with happiness, Luna Daisy was the most excited, she already bought gifts for the little ones and Gray was already trying to figure out the genders. I wanted at least a boy and two girls, Grayson, wanted two boys and one girl. After a whole lot of bickering and love making, it was safe to say we didn't really care about what gender our pups were going to be. But, we were already figuring out the names. For boys, it would be Arhger, River and Tyler, for the girls, it was Armelle, Allison and Dakota. The whole family was in love with the names, even going forward to getting personalized gifts. They said that if we didn't name our children like the ones on the
Grayson's POV My hand subconsciously rubbed against my mate's beautiful swelling belly, it had been two weeks since we arrived back home and already her stomach was growing quickly. She had made up with my mother a week beforehand and now Irene continues to do her Luna lessons and every day she becomes more and more used to the idea that she will become a Luna. My Luna. We had stayed in bed for the past hour after waking up from her morning sickness. Thump, Thump, thump The sound echoed into my ears, Amelia stirred underneath my touch, her eyes closed as she was about to sleep. I looked over to her, listening to the steady sound that had entered my ears, it sounded slightly foreign. but what confused me more was it sounded like there was more steady beats within that array of sounds, as if multiple sounds were playing at different speeds. It made my skin crawl with uncertainty, whatever that sound was, it made my wolf slightly on edge. 'What's that sound?' I asked and he shook hi
Amelia's POV After all the excitement had died down, Grayson's father, who insisted on calling him 'Father,' decided to want to have a chat with me, With a reassuring squeeze, Gray left me to have a one on one chat with his father. I could say my nerves were probably bouncing everywhere from this point as I realized my family had already gone inside and it was just me and him. I had completely forgotten his father's real name. I'd usually address him as Alpha, but now, I felt stupid. We sat down across from each other, my stomach squeezing up as he stared at me. His eyes showing an emotion I couldn't decipher as he twiddled with his fingers. I was surprised he was feeling nervous, he was an Alpha after all. I guess I started to do the same as I felt my fingers open and close in my hand. I heard him sigh before speaking. "My wife is a very traditional person, so was I, until I realized my son wasn't able to follow the rules. He met you and now, I can't help but feel this was meant
Amelia's POV The baby bump was beginning to become noticeable, it only looked like a little muffin top, but it meant more than just food in my belly. Every morning I had grown accustomed to the swelling bump around my stomach and the occasional morning sickness that had came with it. Grayson was amazing enough to wake up early in the morning to make sure I was okay, feed me and even bathe me because I felt too sick to do so. I wasn't sure why I felt so much morning sickness over a pup, but I wouldn't trade it for anything else. Today would be the day Gray and I announced my pregnancy. Grayson, being an Alpha could faintly smell that I was pregnant, and soon enough the rest of the pack and my family would know the gift that was growing inside me. We already planned how we were going to tell our family, we didn't know the gender, but we would want the family to know we were expecting. I wore a plain black maxi dress to hide the little bump along with a light blue shawl and white dun