CHAPTER 89 DANIEL MCALLISTERI could feel the weight of Natalia's gaze as she asked me the reason why I had left her alone in the wooden cabin. The memories of that time flooded back to me and I was momentarily lost in thought. I had been so young, barely a man, and the burden of our parents' responsibilities had been too much for me to bear. I was afraid and unsure of how to face them, so I did the only thing I could think of at the time – I ran away.But I couldn't bring myself to tell her the truth. I couldn't bear the thought of breaking her heart and causing her pain. So, instead, I lied and told her that I had gone back to find her but I couldn't locate her. The moment the words left my mouth, I felt my soul curse me for my cowardice and dishonesty.At that moment, as I gazed upon my sister Natalia's innocent face, a wave of guilt washed over me. I had made a mistake, a mistake that could cost me the one person who meant everything to me. I had always prided myself on my honest
CHAPTER 90NATALIAThe room was silent as the woman who had saved my life entered, her footsteps echoing softly on the wooden floor. I was in the middle of a conversation with my brother Daniel, but when he heard her voice, I could see a change coming over him. His eyes narrowed, his jaw clenched tightly, and he stood up from the bed, marching towards her.The two conversed in hushed tones, but I could not hear what was being said. My recent rejection from my mate had left me feeling weak, and my sense of hearing was not as sharp as it once was. However, the tension between them was palpable, and I could sense that Daniel was warning the woman about something.Despite the softness of their conversation, the room felt as though it was charged with electricity, every muscle in my body was tensed, waiting for something to happen. But then, just as suddenly as he had appeared, Daniel turned on his heel and strode out of the room, leaving the woman standing there, her eyes fixed on me.For
CHAPTER 91NATALIA As Elvina regaled me with the details of the upcoming Blood Moon ceremony, her eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation. The way she described it made the event sound like a magical and wondrous celebration, filled with ancient traditions and mystic rituals that were sure to captivate anyone who witnessed them.Despite my initial skepticism, I couldn't help but feel a sense of curiosity and intrigue building within me. Even though I knew it wasn't directly related to my own pack, the idea of being a part of such a unique and special event was too tantalizing to resist.As it turned out, fate had different plans in store for me, as Romeo - now the alpha of both packs- had decided to bring the ceremony to our very doorstep. The prospect of experiencing the Blood Moon ritual firsthand filled me with an eagerness that I hadn't felt in quite some time, and I found myself looking forward to the event with growing excitement.Perhaps, I thought, this would be the di
CHAPTER 92NATALIAAs I watched Romeo cozying up to Elvina, my heart sank into the pit of my stomach. I had already decided to leave the pack, but seeing him act so indifferent to my departure made the urge to leave even more palpable. It was as if the walls of the forest were closing in on me, and I couldn't breathe.Seeing him now, acting like I meant nothing to him, hurt more than I could ever express.Elvina, the elven queen, had come to us for the blood moon ceremony, and Romeo had taken an immediate liking to her. I couldn't blame him, I was beautiful, but the way he was acting around her as if I wasn't even there, was too much to bear.When Elvina asked him to make me stay, I had hoped that he would come to his senses and convince me to stay. But instead, he chose to be the jerk he had become and said he would not stop me. His expression was as hard as stone as if we were never related once. It was like a knife through my heart.As they turned to leave, I couldn't help but feel
CHAPTER 93NATALIAAs I stared at the two little lines on the pregnancy test, my heart pounded in my chest. I felt a rush of fear, excitement, and confusion all at once. I was scared, and I didn't know what to do about this new disaster that had come into my life.It had only been a few hours since I had rejected my mate, leaving me alone and vulnerable. I had been struggling to pick up the pieces and move on when this bombshell hit me. I was pregnant.I tried to take deep breaths and calm myself down, but my thoughts were racing. How was I going to take care of a baby on my own? How would I provide for it and protect it in a pack that had already turned its back on me?I was pissed off with all these things that I had to face all of the sudden. It wasn't fair that life had thrown so much at me at once. I felt like I was drowning in a sea of uncertainty and fear, and I didn't know how to swim.But one thing was sure: I could not stay in the pack, even though I was pregnant. I couldn't
CHAPTER 94ROMEOThe night sky was dark and the moon was full as Alpha I sat alone in my cabin, my thoughts consumed by the events of the day. I had always been proud of my status as Alpha, my immunity to pain and ability to heal quickly had given me the strength and power to lead my pack through even the toughest of battles.But today had been different. Today I had been rejected by Natalia. I had never felt such pain before, a pain that no amount of physical strength or healing could protect me from.I couldn't understand it. How could I, the Alpha of my pack, be so vulnerable to something as simple as love? I had always thought that love was a weakness, a distraction from my duties as a leader. But now I realized that I had been wrong. Love was a strength, a source of power that could fuel me and my pack to even greater heights.As I sat alone in my cabin, I couldn't help but feel the weight of my heartbreak. The pain was so intense that it felt like a physical wound, one that no a
CHAPTER 95DANIELAs I walked out of Natalia’s room, my heart felt heavy with guilt and regret. A painful crack in my chest drowned out every other sound as I remembered the lies I had told her. I could feel the weight of each deception as if they were physical objects resting on my shoulders.I saw the hurt and betrayal etched on her face. Her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her voice trembled as she spoke. Despite my wrongdoing, she was willing to hear me out and accept my apologies.But as I began to speak I could not help but tell her more lies, a burn ignited somewhere in my heart, spreading behind my eyes like wildfire. The intensity of the pain was so overwhelming that I feared it would leave nothing behind except ashes.As I struggled to form the words, Natalia remained patient, waiting for me to speak. And when I finally did, she listened with an open heart, even as tears streamed down her face.Her forgiveness was like a balm to my wounded soul, but the guilt and
CHAPTER 96DANIELI couldn't suppress the urge to reach my sister Natalia's room as soon as possible after I heard from Elvina about Natalia's pregnancy. My mind was racing with thoughts about what I had heard. I needed to hear from Natalia if what Elvina told me was true or not. Because if it were true if what Elvina told me was true, I too would have sensed it when I was with her. It was impossible that I didn't sense her pregnancy because I was a wizard. I too had the power to sense such things.I was in such a hurry that I ditched the idea of walking to her room, even though it was just on the second floor and my room was on the third floor. I could have walked. I knew I could walk and reach her in no time, but I was so impatient that I decided to open a portal to the hallway of the second floor so I could reach her in just a flick of my finger.As I opened the portal, I felt the familiar sensation of magic surging through my body. The world around me twisted and turned, and when
NATALIASitting there with Romeo, just shooting the breeze, out of nowhere, this crazy pain hit me like a freight train. Water everywhere – turns out my water broke, and I wasn't supposed to pop until next week. Talk about the unexpected, right? Now, our pack's got this rule about having to pop out your pups right here on our turf. No escaping that one. So, here I am, dealing with this delivery agony a week ahead of schedule. Romeo's flipping out, screaming for help. Pack folks start swarming in like bees, all wide-eyed and worried. Picture this: me, in the middle of a makeshift delivery room surrounded by anxious wolves. Pain's getting wild like some primal force taking over. Romeo's there, clueless as ever, and I'm just pushing through the chaos. Let me tell you, delivering twins is no joke. Contractions hit like a sledgehammer, each one dragging on for what feels like forever. The pack's trying to help, but they can't take away the grind of it all. It's a full-on battle, not just p
SYDNEYMy fingers danced nervously over the phone's keypad as I dialed Romeo's number. The urgency in my chest fueled the anxiety in my voice when he finally picked up."Romeo, it's Sydney," I blurted out, the words tumbling over each other. "I need your advice. Should I head to Natalia's now? Something just doesn't feel right, like there's an eerie cloud hanging over her due date."There was a pause on the other end, and then he asked, "What's going on?"It's hard to explain," I began, struggling to find the right words. "It's like there's something malevolent inside her, something beyond the ordinary. I can't shake this feeling that the child she's carrying isn't just a bundle of joy. It's like there's a darkness, and it's threatening both her and the baby."I could almost hear Romeo furrowing his brow on the other end. "Darkness? What do you mean?"I mean, it's as if there's an evil presence in her womb," I confessed, my voice dropping to a hushed tone. "And I'm afraid that once that chi
ELVINAAlone in the dimly lit chamber, the oppressive weight of my actions hangs in the air, suffocating me like a dense fog. The flickering candles cast dancing shadows on the intricately carved runes etched into the cold stone floor, each symbol a testament to the forbidden path I've tread. Natalia lies motionless on the altar, her presence a fragile vessel for the soul I sought to resurrect. As the cold reality settles in, doubt snakes through my mind like a relentless serpent. The initial madness that drove me to perform the forbidden ritual now morphs into a gnawing unease. Regret, thick and palpable, permeates the atmosphere, saturating the very air I breathe. What was once a desperate bid to bring back my sister now feels like a pact with shadows and echoes. A solitary tear traces a path down my cheek, its journey mirroring the torment within. Natalia, vulnerable and unconscious, is now the unwitting conduit for a force beyond her understanding. The chamber, once filled with th
DANIELI was seriously frustrated, like a fire about to explode, as I gripped Elvina's shoulder. My eyes shot a warning, trying to convey the urgency of what I was about to say. "I warned you, Elvina! Stay away from Natalia!" You could practically feel the echoes of my caution lingering in the charged air around us. Elvina's eyes were a storm of defiance as she forcefully pulled my hand away from her shoulder. Her words were sharp, cutting through the room. "You can't control me. Unless you want her to die, that is. The child she's carrying is the reincarnation of my sister, and her soul is not something anyone can dictate or tolerate."The room turned into an emotional battlefield, with unspoken truths and the weight of our complicated history thickening the air. I was torn between protecting Natalia and trying to wrap my head around the profound connection Elvina felt. The room's dim light created shadows on our strained faces, each expression revealing the depth of our internal stru
DANIELI was seriously frustrated, like a fire about to explode, as I gripped Elvina's shoulder. My eyes shot a warning, trying to convey the urgency of what I was about to say. "I warned you, Elvina! Stay away from Natalia!" You could practically feel the echoes of my caution lingering in the charged air around us. Elvina's eyes were a storm of defiance as she forcefully pulled my hand away from her shoulder. Her words were sharp, cutting through the room. "You can't control me. Unless you want her to die, that is. The child she's carrying is the reincarnation of my sister, and her soul is not something anyone can dictate or tolerate."The room turned into an emotional battlefield, with unspoken truths and the weight of our complicated history thickening the air. I was torn between protecting Natalia and trying to wrap my head around the profound connection Elvina felt. The room's dim light created shadows on our strained faces, each expression revealing the depth of our internal stru
NATALIAMy heart raced like the staccato beat of distant drums as I approached Romeo, the flickering candlelight in the dimly lit room casting shadows on my face. The air crackled with the anticipation of finally meeting my twin sister, Dahlia— a reunion I had yearned for since the moment I discovered her existence. "Romeo," I began, my voice a delicate symphony tinged with excitement, "have you managed to reach Sebastian? I can't bear the agonizing wait any longer—I need to see Dahlia."Romeo's eyes, a canvas of uncertainty, met mine as he shook his head, "I haven't been able to get in touch with him yet, Natalia."A surge of frustration tightened its grip on my chest, like a vine constricting around my heart. I knew all too well the significance of Sebastian's elusive approval, especially in light of the unique bond he shared with Dahlia. "This is unbearable," I sighed, my impatience echoing in the hushed room. The scent of aged parchment and ancient secrets hung in the air, underscor
NATALIAAs the soft pads of my fingertips caressed the gentle curve of my burgeoning belly, I found solace in the quietude of the moment. The room was hushed, and the only symphony that mattered played within the confines of my body—the rhythmic ballet of life unfolding. A tender smile graced my lips, a testament to the profound connection I felt with the two tiny souls growing beneath my touch.Their kicks, playful and spirited, transformed my womb into a lively arena. Each flutter echoed the promise of an impending joy, and as their tiny feet danced beneath my skin, laughter escaped me—an involuntary melody in response to the enchanting rhythm of life within. It was as if my body had become a sanctuary, a haven where the language of kicks and twirls spoke volumes.Overwhelmed by the sheer magic of it all, tears welled up, glistening like dewdrops on the petals of a delicate flower. These were tears of joy, a manifestation of the profound emotion that coursed through me—a blend of grat
NATALIASo, picture this: I'm casually strolling through the garden vibes early in the morning, right? The sun's doing its thing, making the whole place light up like a chill paradise. The flowers are showing off their colors, and I swear, even the birds are in on this morning's party. Sarah, my partner in crime, joins me on this nature expedition. We're just soaking in the good vibes, you know? The air is all fresh and crisp, and there's this subtle aroma of blooming flowers, like nature's own perfume. As we mosey along, Sarah throws in some real talk and grabs my hand like we're in a cheesy movie. "Natalia," she says, "I'm seriously so pumped for you and those soon-to-be little adventurers." Her grin matches the sunshine, and I'm just standing there, feeling like life is hitting the perfect notes. Our garden hangout is like our secret spot. The flowers are like our cheering squad, and the whole scene feels like a happy conspiracy. At that moment, I was just overwhelmed with gratitud
NATALIA My body's like this bloated spaceship carrying two tiny passengers, and we're six months into this twin adventure. Let me tell you, it's a marathon of discomfort. Every step feels like I'm lugging around a ton of bricks – a constant reminder of the two little miracles growing inside me. Now, nights used to be my chill zone, but oh boy, that's changed. I'm haunted by these crazy nightmares like there's some evil plot unfolding in my belly. Mornings roll around, and instead of shaking off the bad dreams, they stick around like unwanted guests. The kicks and flutters? Yeah, they used to be cute, but now they're like tiny reminders of something I can't quite put my finger on. It's not just the physical strain; it's like I'm emotionally unraveling too. You'd think expecting twins would be all rainbows and butterflies, but there's this weird sense of doom hanging over everything. It's like there's this intangible darkness camping out inside me, and I'm starting to doubt if this is