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My Luna my bride one hundred and fifty six
Dante’s POVI revelled in the warmth of the cascading water, each droplet a soothing caress against my skin, melting away the tension of the day. As the water envelops me, my mind drifts to Vanessa, her presence a complex tapestry of emotions woven into the fabric of my life. Our relationship has been a tumultuous journey, marked by highs and lows, by moments of connection and moments of strife. Yet, amidst the turbulent seas of our past, I sense a glimmer of hope, a flicker of possibility that we might find our way back to each other.Vanessa's decision to stay in my pack, to choose me over Elijah, speaks volumes of the bond that we share, of the unspoken understanding that bridges the chasm between us.I am acutely aware of the pain I have caused Vanessa, the wounds I inflicted with my actions, the scars that mar the canvas of our shared history. Her forgiveness, though not yet fully granted, hangs in the air between us like a promise of redemption, a beacon of hope that guides me
My Luna my bride one hundred and fifty seven
Evelyn’s POVI sat in my dimly lit room, the heavy silence weighing down on me as I pondered my next move. If only Vanessa hadn't entered the picture, maybe Dante would still be mine. The thought of what could have been tugged at my heart, fueling my determination to reclaim what I believe is rightfully mine.The memories flooded back, the last conversation with Dante echoing in my mind. It was a time of immense pain and vulnerability, right after I had experienced a heartbreaking loss. Dante's comforting words and gentle touch were a balm to my wounded soul. But ever since Vanessa appeared, his attention shifted, leaving me wondering if he still harbored any feelings for me.Emotions swirled within me like a turbulent storm. Doubt, jealousy, and longing battled for dominance in my heart. The ache of unrequited love mingled with the fierce desire to win back Dante's affection. I knew I had to find a way to remove Vanessa from the equation, to clear the path for Dante to see me once ag
My Luna my bride one hundred and fifty eight
Evelyn’s POV“Dante….…, I will tell you the truth,” I said with a trembling voice.As I decided to come clean to Dante, a surge of adrenaline coursed through my veins, propelling me into action. I knew I had to spin a tale that would cast doubt on the truth he thought he knew. With a deep breath, I began my performance, letting the tears flow freely as I crumpled to the ground, my sobs echoing through the room.The weight of my fabricated sorrow pressed down on me, each tear a testament to the deception I was weaving. I hoped that by painting myself as a victim of manipulation, Dante would see me in a different light, a pawn in a game of deceit orchestrated by unseen hands. But deep down, a seed of doubt gnawed at my resolve, whispering that my performance might not be enough to sway Dante's unwavering anger.“Please forgive me, I didn't know what else to do, Drake….. Drake threatened me” I said in tears.Dante's surprise at my dramatic display was evident, his expression a mix of con
My Luna my bride one hundred and fifty nine
Evelyn’s POVAs Dante's words echoed through the room, each syllable a crushing blow to my spirit, the weight of his verdict settled like a heavy shroud around me. Banished. The word reverberated in my mind, a stark and unforgiving sentence that threatened to sever me from everything I had ever known.How could he banish me? The thought reverberated in my mind, a bitter realization that the consequences of my actions had finally caught up with me. The sting of his judgment cut deep, leaving me reeling in a sea of despair. I knew I had wronged, but to be cast out, exiled from the pack that had been my home, felt like a punishment too severe to bear.Prison seemed a lesser sentence, a tangible punishment that paled in comparison to the isolation and abandonment that now loomed before me. The pack, was my lifeline, my identity, and to be torn away from it felt like a cruel twist of fate that I could scarcely comprehend.“No, no…. You can't do this to me!” Turning to Vanessa, my eyes plea
My Luna my bride one hundred and sixty
Elijah’s POVI could feel the weight of the moment heavy on my shoulders as I stood before the mirror, straightening my tie in preparation for a day that should have been filled with joy and anticipation. Today was my wedding day, a day that should have been a celebration of love and union, but instead, it felt like a somber duty I had to fulfill.The reflection in the mirror seemed to mock my lack of excitement, highlighting the stark contrast between the image of a groom and the turmoil brewing within me. I had envisioned my wedding as a joyous occasion, a moment where I would marry the woman of my dreams Vanessa to be precise with a heart full of love and hope. But reality had dealt me a different hand, one where responsibility overshadowed desire.Jenny, the woman I was about to marry, carried my child, a fact that loomed over the ceremony like a shadow. The knowledge that our union was born out of obligation rather than love gnawed at my soul, leaving a bitter taste in my mouth.
My Luna my bride one hundred and sixty one
Jenny’s POVAs I sat in front of the mirror, watching the maid meticulously dress me up for my marriage with Alpha Elijah, a mix of emotions swirled within me. The white dress draped elegantly around me, the intricate details of the neckpiece shimmering in the light, and my hair styled flawlessly, making me feel like a queen. Yet, beneath the facade of beauty and elegance, a heavyweight lingered in my heart.The reflection staring back at me exuded grace and poise, but my thoughts were consumed by doubts and uncertainties. The rush to marry before my pregnancy felt like a suffocating pressure, a decision made out of duty rather than love. The realization that Elijah might not truly love me, that our union was merely an obligation, cast a shadow over the grandeur of the moment.As the maid's skilled hands worked to perfect every detail of my appearance, I couldn't shake the nagging feeling that this marriage was a facade, a charade to uphold appearances. The conflicting emotions of gra
My Luna my bride one hundred and sixty two
Elijah’s POV“Where is she?” I asked as soon as I got to the hospital. But the nurses were all busy and the doctor was nowhere to be found.“Calm down my lord, I will get the doctor for you,” Jacob said as he headed towards the opposite direction, in no time he arrived with the doctor.“Where is she, is she alive?” I flooded the doctor with so many questions before he could catch his breath.“She is still under supervision, please just wait for me in my office,” I said politely before heading back to the emergency ward. “Investigate what happened and get back to me immediately” I commanded but deep down I knew who was responsible, I just couldn't bring myself to accept it yet.As Jacob left I stormed into the doctor's office, a wave of panic crashing over me. The fear that Jenny might not pull through was suffocating, but I clung to optimism, desperately trying to hold onto hope.Seated in that sterile, white-
My Luna my bride one hundred and sixty three
Jenny’s POVI blinked, trying to orient myself in the unfamiliar surroundings of the hospital room. My eyes were drawn to the stark white ceiling, a stark contrast to the chaos of thoughts swirling in my mind. A sudden sound broke the silence, pulling my attention towards the door where Elijah appeared. And that's when the realization hit me like a ton of bricks, I was in a hospital. Memories flooded back, the rush of preparing for my wedding day halted by a searing pain that had robbed me of consciousness. As Elijah settled into the chair beside me, a mix of relief and anxiety washed over me like a tidal wave. My thoughts raced, consumed by the well-being of my unborn child. Is she safe? Did I lose the pregnancy? The uncertainty was suffocating, a heavy weight pressing down on my chest, making it hard to breathe. At that moment, all I could do was cling to hope, a fragile lifeline amid the unknown. Elijah's presence offered a sliver of comfort in the sea of worry that threatened to
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Vanessa’s POV"Dan, come here!" I called out to my son, his laughter filling the room as he darted around, full of energy. I was supposed to get him ready for the ceremony, but like any child, he was proving to be quite stubborn. “Oh, Dan if I catch you” I called his name again, hoping he would listen, and to my surprise, he ran towards the door, giggling mischievously.Just as I was about to catch him, Dante, my husband, appeared and scooped Dan up from behind, lifting him effortlessly. Dante's entrance into the room, carrying our son as they played together, brought a sense of joy and relief to the chaotic moment.“Please bring that naughty boy here,” I said as I sat on the floor trying to catch my breath after the whirlwind of chasing Dan around.“No, we don't want to wear your clothes” Dante replied jokingly, I couldn't help but smile at the sight before me. Seeing Dante and Dan together, their laughter harmonizing in the air, filled my heart with warmth and gratitude.At that mo
My Luna my bride one hundred and eighty nine
Dante’s POV“Vanessa please stay with me, please” I pleaded with tears rolling down my eyes, I felt like it was my fault. “Will be at the hospital soon, I promise” I said as I quickly scooped Vanessa up from the floor, her body limp and blood staining her clothes. As I hurried towards the exit, my heart raced with fear and urgency. The sight of my headguard approaching filled me with a mix of relief and dread. Without hesitation, he took Vanessa from my arms, his swift actions matching the gravity of the situation.Together, we rushed back to the safety of the pack, every step feeling like a battle against time. Vanessa's pale face haunted me, her breaths were shallow and it was as if life is been sucked out of her. The journey to the hospital was a blur of motion and anxiety, the world around me reduced to a backdrop of worry and fear.“What happened to her?” the doctor asked just as we arrived at the hospital.“No time for questions doctor, please save my wife” When the doctor noti
My Luna my bride one hundred and eighty eight
Vanessa’s POV“I am not sorry Evelyn, you deserve everything you have, I won't let you come for my child and go Scot free,” I said as I stood over her lifeless body on the floor, the forest felt heavy with the weight of what had transpired. Evelyn's once vibrant spirit is now gone. Despite the finality of the moment, an unexpected calm settled within me, replacing the expected waves of remorse. Our relationship had weathered many storms, filled with moments of love, hurt, forgiveness, and betrayal.I recalled the countless times I had forgiven Evelyn for her actions, always finding a way to mend our fractured bond. But this time, it was different. When she dared to threaten my child, a line was crossed that shattered any remaining semblance of forgiveness. The fierce protectiveness I felt for my child surged within me, overpowering any lingering compassion for Evelyn.As I gazed down at her lifeless form, a mix of conflicting emotions churned within me. The love I once held for her b
My Luna my bride one hundred and eighty seven
Dante’s POVA surge of adrenaline shot through me. This was our moment, our cue to strike. With a swift signal to my men, we pounced on the witches. Their faces twisted in surprise and confusion, a stark contrast to their usual air of confidence. They never saw it coming, never anticipated our ambush. The tables had turned, and it was our turn to seize control of the situation.As we advanced, the clash of swords and powers filled the air with tension. Spells and curses flew amidst the chaos, a cacophony of magic and might. I could feel the weight of responsibility pressing down on me, urging me forward, urging me to fight with all I had. Every move, every strike, was fueled by a potent mix of loyalty and defiance.As I watched my men engage in combat, a surge of pride welled up within me. The witches' powers proved no match for our united strength. The shimmering bracelet seemed to be working its magic, enhancing our abilities in the heat of battle. Yet, amidst the chaos, my focus sh
My Luna my bride one hundred and eighty six
Evelyn’s POVI crept through the corridors of the palace with Lilian, our footsteps silent as whispers in the empty halls. The usual bustle and chatter were conspicuously absent, leaving an eerie silence that sent shivers down my spine. The air felt heavy with anticipation, a foreboding sense of the unknown hanging over us like a dark cloud.Lilian and I exchanged a glance, our eyes mirroring the confusion and concern that gnawed at our thoughts. Where had everyone disappeared to? The emptiness of the palace was unsettling, a stark deviation from its usual lively atmosphere. The absence of guards and servants only deepened the mystery, fueling my growing unease.“Where is everyone?” I asked Lilian, my voice almost like a whisper.“I don't know…. Let's check Dante’s room” Lilian suggested and with a shared understanding, we wordlessly agreed to press on, our mission clear despite the unsettling circumstances. Willow's orders loomed in our minds, she had asked me and Lilian to head to
My Luna my bride one hundred and eighty five
Vanessa’s POVMy heart was racing as I dashed into the room, knowing that time was slipping away, and the witches could strike at any moment. My main concern was my child's safety, so I had to get him to Elijah's pack where I knew he'd be protected. When I entered the room, I saw him happily playing with Aphrodite. The tension in the air was palpable, and Aphrodite seemed to sense it too, jumping up as soon as she saw me, ready to act."You're going with Dan right now," I instructed, and without hesitation, she started gathering their things, understanding the seriousness of the situation without needing to ask questions. It was a moment of swift action and intense emotions, but I knew I had to keep a clear head to ensure my child's safety.“What about you?” Aphrodite asked when she was done parking,“Dante needs me, let's go,” I said to Aphrodite as I quickly carried Dan and headed downstairs with Aphrodite behind me.“I wasn't able to inform Elijah that you would be coming but imme
My Luna my bride one hundred and eighty four
Dante's POVI sat in my office, surrounded by the chaos of my thoughts. It had been days since I initiated the search for the werewolf marked by the crescent moon. Deep down, I held onto the belief that this individual held the key to saving my pack from the impending threat posed by the witches. Despite our strength as Lycans, we were no match for an army of enraged witches. Finding the bearer of the crescent moon was crucial, but the challenge lay in not knowing where to even begin this daunting task. My search party wasn't yeiding any result.“Find the bearer of the cresent moon” The elder's words echoed in my mind, indicating that this person belonged to another pack, which is making it hard to find them, because they are many packs and I don't know where to start from.As I pondered my next move, a mix of frustration and determination knotted within me. The weight of responsibility for my pack's safety pressed heavily on my shoulders, urging me to push forward despite the uncert
My Luna my bride one hundred and eighty three
Willow's POVAs I sat there in my room my eyes fixed on the intricate map of Dante Palace spread out before me. Each detail, each building, and each hidden passage was meticulously studied. The weight of responsibility pressing down on my shoulders, knowing that our success hinged on the perfection of this plan. The silence of the room was broken only by the sound of flipping pages and the occasional creak of the old floorboards beneath my feet. The urgency of the situation fueled my determination. We had to strike swiftly, without a hint of our impending attack. I knew Dante wasn't a fool, he knows that we are going to attack but what he doesn't know is when we were going to attack.Suddenly I heard a knock on the door and with a deep breath, I folded the map, tucking it safely into my pocket. "Come in," I said to the person at the other side of the door."Not expecting you," I said as the door swung open, revealing Evelyn standing there, sweat glistening on her skin, a silent testa
My Luna my bride one hundred and eighty two
Dante’s POV“Are you okay?” I asked Vanessa, the look on her face showed that she was surprised about the color change also.“Yes….I mean I feel fine….maybe it….”Suddenly I heard a knock on the door “Who is that” I asked “My Lord” I heard the voice of my head guard “there is something you need to see”“Not right now.… I am busy” I replied my attention fixed on the white strand of hair. “I am sorry my lord, but this can't wait” he replied plainly.“Go….I am fine” Vanessa said with a smile on her face.“Are you sure?” I asked and she nodded positively, I kissed her on the chin before leaving.“This better be important,” I said as I trailed my head guard, my mind racing with anticipation. I was certain whatever he had to show me was connected to the witches, the ongoing challenge that had consumed our attention for weeks. But I knew I couldn't give up because the safety of Vanessa and my son, now part of the pack, was paramount. I knew I had to do whatever it took to shield them from
