Dante’s POVAs soon as I dropped Vanessa off at the hospital, I hurried back to the palace and made my way straight to my office. The weight of the situation weighed heavily on my shoulders, and as soon as I entered the room, I couldn't hold back the flood of emotions any longer.Without thinking, I sank to the floor, tears streaming down my face. It was hard to believe that I had managed to ruin the only source of happiness I had found in years. Vanessa, my Vanessa, was now with Elijah, and it seemed like he had developed feelings for her. The thought of Vanessa reciprocating those feelings filled me with a mix of anger and fear.Deep down, I longed for Vanessa to still love me. I couldn't bear the thought of her leaving me again. But I couldn't deny that Elijah might be able to provide her with everything I couldn't. The uncertainty gnawed at my heart, leaving me feeling helpless and lost.At that moment, I questioned my worth. I wondered if I had done enough to make Vanessa happy,
Dante’s POVI stood there, completely at a loss for words. I couldn't bring myself to tell Elijah the real reason why Vanessa had left. My mind was racing, filled with worry about her well-being. And then, in the midst of it all, a midwife rushed into the room. My heart skipped a beat as I wondered if she had any news about Vanessa. Elijah and I stood up uniformly anxiously awaiting any information.As the midwife approached, a small smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Relief washed over me like a wave. It was a sign that Vanessa was okay, that everything was going to be alright. The weight on my shoulders lifted, and I let out a sigh of relief.“How is she?” I asked eagerly waiting for her reply.“She is fine my lord, as a matter of fact, she just gave birth to a beautiful baby boy!”My heart soared with happiness as the midwife delivered the incredible news that Vanessa had successfully given birth. It was a moment I had been anxiously waiting for, and the surge of joy that c
Vanessa’s POVI slowly blinked my eyes open, feeling a haze of confusion and grogginess. My vision was blurry, and I struggled to make out my surroundings. The steady beeping of machines filled the air, jolting me into full awareness. Panic began to rise within me as I realized I was in a hospital. My heart raced as I frantically looked around, searching for any sign of my baby. I instinctively glanced down at my stomach, only to find it flattened and empty. Fear gripped me, and my mind raced with worry. Where was my precious little one? What had happened?Just as panic threatened to consume me, a nurse entered the room, her smile radiating warmth and reassurance. Relief washed over me, but questions still flooded my mind. I mustered the strength to speak, my voice trembling with a mix of anxiety and anticipation. "Where is my baby? Is my baby okay?"The nurse's smile widened as she approached me, her calm demeanor soothing my nerves. “Your baby is fine, he is sleeping peacefully in
Vanessa’s POV“I was hurt and Elijah found me and took me in” I began, “he took good care of me and even when he found out I was pregnant he didn’t mind,” I said as I sat there talking to Dante.my mind was racing with thoughts and emotions. I couldn't help but feel a bit conflicted about what to share and what to keep to myself. The love story part felt too personal, like a secret I wasn't ready to reveal.But at the same time, I wanted Dante to understand the significance of Elijah's presence in my life. I wanted him to know that Elijah took care of me and my unborn child, providing a sense of security and support that I had never experienced before.“I will be forever grateful to him because he was there for me at the time when I needed you” I continued as I carefully chose my words, I couldn't shake off the fear of judgment or the vulnerability that comes with opening up.“I am so sorry Vanessa, I…I.. don’t even have an excuse, I was a terrible husband to you and I regret everythi
Elijah’s POVAs I entered the palace and made my way to my room, a whirlwind of emotions engulfed me. When the midwife told us earlier that Vanessa had given birth happiness washed over me. The joy of new life filled the air, but it was quickly overshadowed by the weight of reality sinking in.The reality hit me like a tidal wave. The child belonged to Dante, and I couldn't ignore the fact that he might not allow Vanessa to come back to me. Confusion consumed my thoughts, leaving me at a loss for what to do next. I loved Vanessa deeply, and the fear of losing her was overwhelming.At that moment, I found myself grappling with a multitude of questions. Did Vanessa feel the same way about me? Did she love me enough to fight for our relationship? The uncertainty gnawed at my heart, leaving me longing for answers that only Vanessa could provide.The weight of the situation pressed upon me. It was a mix of hope and fear, love and doubt, all swirling together in a tumultuous storm. I couldn
Elijah’s POVConfusion and disbelief washed over me, as I tried to comprehend the implications of her words. The world around me seemed to blur as my thoughts raced, desperately searching for a way to make sense of it all. Emotions flooded through me hurt, anger, and a deep sense of betrayal. How could this be happening?I knew she said she just wanted to stay in Dante's pack for a while, but deep down, I couldn't shake the fear that she might choose to stay permanently. The pain I felt was indescribable, like a dagger piercing through my chest.“Elijah please come,” Vanessa motioned to me to come sit close to her. “I need you to understand that it's not what you are thinking,” she said as I sat close to her.“What do you expect me to think Vanessa?” I asked calmly because I couldn't comprehend how everything had changed in an instant. Vanessa was my world, my everything. The mere thought of her leaving me completely shattered me. It felt like I was losing a part of myself, and I didn
Elijah’s POVAs I slowly opened my eyes, a throbbing pain pulsed through my veins, a harsh reminder of the alcohol-fueled night before. Disoriented and groggy, I attempted to sit up, only to freeze in shock as I realized I wasn't alone in my bed. Panic surged through my body, my mind racing to comprehend the situation unfolding before me.My heart pounded in my chest as I gazed upon the beautiful woman lying beside me, her peaceful slumber contrasting sharply with the chaos of my thoughts. Questions bombarded my mind, each one more urgent than the last. How did she get here? Who is she? And most importantly, what happened last night?With trembling hands, I cautiously lifted the blanket, hoping to find some answers. And there, in the soft morning light, I saw her, vulnerable and exposed. The realization hit me like a tidal wave, washing away any remnants of the alcohol-induced haze. We were both naked. The weight of the situation settled heavily upon my shoulders, leaving me feeling e
Vanessa’s POVI gently patted my baby's back, feeling the warmth of his tiny body against my chest. The room was dimly lit, creating a calm and peaceful atmosphere. It had been a month since I found refuge in Dante's pack, and I couldn't help but feel grateful for the support and kindness they had shown me.As I rocked my baby in my arms, I couldn't help but reflect on my situation. Dante and I had chosen to co-parent, and it seemed to be working well so far. He had been nothing but supportive, helping me navigate the challenges of motherhood. However, we hadn't discussed what the future held for us, and I wasn't sure if I was ready to make any decisions just yet.Elijah on the other hand, has been visiting sporadically, he has been persistent in his desire for me to return to his pack. But something deep within me hesitated. I cherished the freedom and stability I had found with Dante's pack, and the thought of going back felt like stepping into the unknown.As I continued to soothe
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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
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