~ Harper’s POV ~
She just hung on me. I couldn't believe she just did that. After months of no contact, she had the balls to give me a call, not let me say anything, and then hang up on me.
I was sitting on the uncomfortable plastic chair in the waiting room of the hospital, reeling from different emotions, the majority of them being disbelief, anger, and hurt.
My wolf was restless, he had heard the voice of his mate but it wasn't enough for him. He wanted Zara in his arms eight now. He wanted to see her and bet with her. I, on the other hand, was so damn angry with her that I had no idea what I would do if she were to walk in the room right now. She was hurt and insecure, I get that. But that didn't give her or anyone else any right to play with my emotions.
I took a deep breath to calm myself down. I needed to remind myself that Zara was not here right now and letting her into my head and control my emotions would be a terrible thing. I would deal with her when o would face her. I would cross that bridge when it came down to it. She told me that she wasn't coming back, so I wasn't letting a ghost ruin me, not when my family and my pack needed me the most.
I was battling with my emotions and I had no idea which side would win. Hell, I had no idea which side I wanted to win.
First things first, I remembered why I was in the hospital in the first place. Aiden had carried a bleeding Natalie into the emergency room and the doctors had taken her up to surgery.
Lack of sleep was taking its toll on me and I promised myself I was going to get a few hours of sleep in as soon as I made sure that both Natalie and the baby were okay. I walked to the nurse's station and asked about Natalie. She asked me to wait in the room Natalie was admitted in and told me that a doctor would be in there soon.
Natalie was awake when I walked inside the bleak hospital room. No matter how many decorations the hospital decorated their rooms with, they still looked bleak and fake to me. She looked a little pale from the blood loss but other than that, seemed fine. But then again, what did I know?
I smiled at her frail from on the bed. "Hey!"
She smiled back at me. "Hey!"
"You scared a lot of people today. What happened?"
She shifted a little and moved to sit up on the bed. I rushed to change the settings of the bed, which would help her posture better. "Yeah, I don't know what happened. One second, I was there with Aiden and Samantha, cooking and the next second I was bleeding. The pain was so intense I couldn't even stand up. That's probably when Aiden swooped me up and ran me to the car."
"Well, with how disastrous our life is, I'm not surprised. How are you feeling?"
"A little tired and woozy but good. Fine." She smiled and tried to reassure me but maybe it was the alpha instincts in me, which weren't ready to believe her. I wanted to ask her if the baby was okay, but I didn't want her to get upset in case it wasn't. As it is, the doctor was supposed to come soon, so I wasn't going anywhere near that topic.
Just as the silence between us was becoming uncomfortable, the doctor who had successfully operated on my mother, walked in. It was weird how a doctor's soothing smile immediately felt relief because it meant that everything was right with the world.
"Hello, alpha. Natalie." She bowed at me and nodded to Natalie as a form of greeting. All these years I still hadn't got used to that.
"I'm going to tell you what you both are dying to know. The baby is alright." As soon as she said those words, I felt a deep breath whoosh out of my lungs. I silently thanked the moon goddess because I didn't know what I would have done had I lost the baby. If I did, then Zara going all the way to some other town and staying away from me meant nothing. And as crazy as that sounds, I wanted the pain I went through to mean something, to amount to something.
"Really?" Natalie asked, sounding relieved herself.
"Yes, you see. You have a condition known as placenta previa."
"What the hell is that?" Natalie blurted and I laughed at her tone. I guess sensing that our pup was in danger had brought forth both of our protective instincts and the doctor was going to face the worst of it.
The doctor chuckled. "It's a rare condition where the placenta covers the opening of the cervix of the mother. It usually goes unidentified until the second trimester when bleeding occurs. It usually happens in women who are above 35 or have a history of uterine surgeries. The bleeding is generally without pain and I think you manifested the pain when you saw you were bleeding."
"So, what happens now?"
"For now, I would like to keep Natalie for observation and run some tests. She has suffered from a little blood loss so we will give her some blood too. She will rest here for a few days and then will be discharged."
"That's good." I nodded, happy that everything was alright.
"Also, I wanted to prepare you that in pregnancies like these, the mother usually experiences heavy blood loss either before or after the delivery. When the placenta breaks, so does the blood vessels in the uterus, which leads to heavy bleeding. It makes a pregnancy risky and lowers maternal mortality but I'm going to try my best to keep both the mother and the baby alive and healthy."
"You're saying I might die." Natalie shrieked, startling me.
"I'm saying that I will do my best to keep the both of you alive. There's nothing to be afraid of. First, you have to carry the baby to term and then we will talk about that." The doctor then nodded to both of us and them walked out of the room.
I acknowledged her but I was sure Natalie didn't. I guess she was still fixated on the fact that she might die, and I didn't blame her. I put my hand on her and tried my best to sound convincing. "You're going to be okay."
"I think I need to be alone right now." She said, her mind a thousand miles away, and then looked at me. "As it is, you look like shit. You need to get some sleep."
"Wow, first Aiden and then you. You know how to care for a guy's feelings." I joked, hoping to lighten the sudden dark mood. She didn't exactly laugh but cracked a hesitant smile. Well, it would have to do.
"Okay, then I will be going and leave you to your rest," I said and hugged her. She hugged me back and patted me.
After saying my goodbyes, I walked out of the room, feeling lighter because for now, everything was fine. Dad was fine, and even though there were no recent developments in his case, I had a feeling he was going to pull through. Katelyn was with Mom and I hadn't seen her for two days but I would see her after I dropped dead on a bed. Natalie and the baby were okay. I had no immediate pack duties to attend to. I did need to think about Zara but doing it right now, while running on low fuel wasn't going to do me any good. Even my wolf agreed with that.
I made a detour to the pharmacy and took some sleeping pills. I had no prescription but it is hard to deny your alpha. It wasn't that I was suicidal or anything, I just wanted a good night's sleep, even if it was in the morning.
I walked out of the hospital, wishing I never had to return to this place. I suddenly understood why people hated hospitals. A week of frequent visits had even made me skeptic.
My wolf was still feeling restless as he reminded me of the possibility of Zara never coming back, as she had said on the call. I refused to believe that, however. It was something unexplainable but I had a feeling that I would be seeing her soon. I just wanted to be on happy and good terms. I think after all that we have been through, we deserved at least that.
To relax my wolf, I let him take control and changed into my white furry form. I let myself fade into the back of my mind and let him be at the forefront. He desperately needed to get his mind off of things that were troubling him and I needed a break.
I felt my wolf stopping at the corner of the woods and immediately understood where and why he had brought me here. I wonder why I did not think of that. The idea was simply brilliant.
I was looking at Zara's house and even though her scent was faint, it was there. Maybe that was exactly what me and my wolf needed to smell to get to calm down.
It was perfect too. It was morning, so her parents would be at work and her brother would be at school. The house would be empty and no one would disturb my stalker tendencies.
I stealthily made my way to her window, careful to not be spotted by her neighbors, lest they call the cops because Zara's ex-boyfriend was lurking near her family home. Not a good impression on the humans. Fool's. They did not understand that we weren't your everyday boyfriend and girlfriend who broke up because of some altercation, we were soul mates and we owed it to ourselves to try our best to resolve everything between us.
I jumped over the tree in front of the widow and came close to her window. I quickly opened the window, surprised and pleased that it was open. What if it wasn't me and some crazy burglar or something?
I heaved myself into her room, where her scent was concentrated the most. I took several deep sniffs of her scent, immediately feeling my wolf and myself calm down. That's the effect mates have on each other.
I opened the bottle of sleeping pills and popped one into my mouth. I had never taken them and figured since they were specially designed for a werewolf, one would do its job.
I locked the door from inside as a precaution and climbed inside her bed, where I had held Zara in my arms only a few months ago.
I didn't just need the pills to have a good and undisturbed sleep, I also needed them to feel a little numb.
"She also told me where werewolves originally came from." I laughed and Ethan laughed with me.It has been three days since Ethan and I kissed and it's been bliss since then. Even though we haven't made out since, the fact that Ethan is my supernatural bodyguard has brought us closer. We talked about a lot of things, our families, our friends, our mates, our pasts, and our expectations for the future.It was refreshing to have such a connection with someone so far from home. It made me feel at peace and I could see that it made Ethan happy too. Ethan had wanted to take me somewhere so; I was sitting in the passenger seat while he was driving his car. We had been driving for twenty minutes when he confessed that he was intrigued by my interactions with the moon goddess. He wanted to know everything the goddess had ever told me. I had already told him most of the information she had given me and its aftermath but there was still a lot more to tell."Oh, come on! It's not every day a su
"You're going to show me your wolf?" I asked again, surprised by his words. Where did he get this idea from? I have known Ethan for more than three months and I haven't seen his wolf. I have found myself wondering what he would look like in his raw, animal form but I never had the guts to outright ask him about it. It was a weird conversation starter. How do you ask someone to show you their wolf anyway?Honestly, I never actually felt that level of security in my and Ethan's relationship, which could give me the confidence to ask him about it. Funny, how he brought the matter on his own, without any hint or nudging from my side."Yeah. Why? You don't want to?" Ethan joked, knowing fully well that I was jumping with curiosity and excitement at the prospect of his wolf.It has been a little over six months since I came to know about the existence of werewolves. Back home, I had seen so many pack members shift in their wolves and I had even ridden on two of them but nothing could take a
~ Harper’s POV ~It had been a week since Zara called me and I still couldn't believe that I would never see her again. She had explicitly stated that she wasn't going to come back but there was something inside me, a feeling maybe, which said that I would be seeing her soon. Honestly, I didn't know if I should be optimistic and believe this feeling inside of me, because that would mean that I was hanging to a thread of hope. I never said I wasn't desperate for her but I was also a realist.She was my mate and I loved her. I didn't love her because I needed her, I needed her because I loved her. I know that was quite cheesy of me to say that, but it was true. There were so many things happening at once and I was stuck in between everything. There was no easy way out for me. I could go after my mate, but I would be abandoning my pack, which had no alpha and was under the target of a rogue pack. Circumstances in my life had led me to a crossroads and I didn't know which path to take.
I was falling and floating at the same time. I huffed mentally, knowing what was about to come my way now. I was going to meet the goddess and I had no choice about it. After our last visit, when she told me about what was happening back home, I hadn't heard from her for a few days and I had breathed a sigh of relief. I couldn't understand why she had to come and give me information in installments. I mean she could simply tell me whatever there was to know and we could both go our merry ways. I could go back to my complicated life and she could go back to whatever it was that the gods did to pass their eternity.It never failed to amaze me how soft the grass felt under my body in this heavenly world. It was almost poetic. I wondered what would happen if I chose not to meet the goddess on the cliff but instead roam around the enchanted forest. I was curious about the secrets this heavenly place held and I would also escape from meeting with the goddess. Killing two birds with one st
I gathered my clothes as fast as I could, as well as all the necessities I couldn't live without. Everything else could wait.I was trembling all over md on the verge of a panic attack. My lips were trembling, my eyes were moist and my shoulders were ready to have a good cry. But I knew I didn't have the time, even though that was all I wanted. My travel suitcase was laid open on my bed and I was haphazardly dropping my clothes and essentials into it. I didn't need to be a neat freak right now. I didn't need my clothes to be properly folded and sorted by color. What I wanted was an easy getaway, to get on the road as soon as possible. It had been ten days since I talked to Harper when I told him that I was not going back home. How ironic that I was frantically trying to wrap up my life here, to do just that, return to my hometown. When I emptied my closet into the travel suitcase, I took a deep breath and felt a rush of emotions in my body. I look around the room which has been my
My father motioned for Aiden's father, Raphael, to speak, and what he said irritated the bubble inside me."We need to make Harper the alpha of the pack."I didn't know where he got this stupid idea in the first place. I know that he knew that to become an alpha, I needed to have my Luna with me. He also knew that Zara wasn't with me right now, so there was no way I could get the alpha position right now. It was basic werewolf knowledge and not some rocket science shit. My father scrunched his eyebrows in confusion. His pale face looked tired and withered and I hated to see him like that. Fragile in a hospital bed. But I also knew that I couldn't do anything about it. I was powerless here. Dad's healing was dependent on his willpower and his wolf's strength. I just hoped that it was enough to get my father in shape as soon as possible because I had a feeling these rogues were not going to rest for a long time. They had done considerable damage to the pack infrastructure and werewolf
~ Harper’s POV ~I snuggled deep into the duvet, grateful for the short amount of sleep I was getting at the moment. With everything happening with Zara, my dad, the pack, Katelyn, and the rogues, I have been on my toes for the longest time. Any little rest I could get, I was going to take it. No questions asked.My wolf felt relaxed too, as the faint smell of Zara surrounded us. My wolf took a deep whiff of her scent, hoping to wrap it around himself permanently. I shifted and turned my body around in sleep. I was stuck in the sweet limbo between sleep and conscious awakening. It was a sweet place to be.Last night, after my father had woken up and after the blasted meeting, I had let my wolf let off some steam. He had run for hours and was still surprisingly still feeling restless and ready to fight. I wasn't surprised when he had come to stop at the familiar house, after exhausting his muscles. I had resisted going to Zara's house to sleep for some time now. I had my reasons, one
~ Harper’s POV ~I needed to see my father immediately after getting the grave news of the murder of three innocent children. The incident was creeping into my conscience and was making me and my wolf feel reckless, vengeful, and guilty at the same time. So, that's exactly what I did.I walked over to the hospital and got my daily dose of coffee before mustering up enough courage to read the news to him. I knew the news would hit him hard. As an alpha, it was his job to take care of the people in the pack, as well as the people of the town. And to fail so miserably at the heavy task was a blow to one's confidence. I gave myself a mental pep talk before entering my dad's room. Mom and Katelyn had gone to the pack house to get fresh and change into new clothes. In all this drama, I didn't get enough time with my baby sister and I wanted to change that but there was no way in hell I could sit around while a dangerous enemy was looming in the background.I walked inside the room to find
Bonus Chapter: Natalie's POVI knew something was wrong when I didn't get my period for two months. I never had a smooth cycle so I wasn't troubled when they didn't happen the first time but their absence in the second consecutive month got me worried. My body had undergone certain changes I knew weren't normal and I was worrying myself to death, thinking about some kind of deadly disease that would kill me in a few months. Even though I knew that my immunity system was way better than a normal human's, I couldn't help but entertain such thoughts. I didn't tell anyone of my concerns as I didn't want anyone to worry because of my baseless concerns. Nonetheless, I booked the first possible appointment with the pack gynaecologist. I had prepared myself for everything, a tumour in my ovary, internal hemorrhaging of my uterus that would result in an immediate hysterectomy, or even breast cancer which would again lead to a complete mammectomy. But as I sat in front of the doctor and she ex
Bonus Chapter: Ethan's POVWhen you grow up as a werewolf, all you ever hear is the word 'mate', because people around you can't stop talking about them. Some elders talk about mates with a dazed but happy look in their eyes and you can easily tell how much they love their mates. When young people talked to mates, you could practically feel their longing and the love they had for their mates. When teenagers talk about mates, you can feel their desperation to find their mates and be one with them. Rejections in my pack were extremely rare and every werewolf lived happily ever after with their fated mates. There were no doubts, no questions asked because your mate could be the exact fit of your soul, your second half, and the one who you are supposed to live as long as you live. Growing up and watching my parents and pack members, this is all I had watched and learned, that a mate was for you to love, hold and protect till the end of your days. When you're brought up like that, the ide
EPILOGUE 3: HARPER'S POV (TEN YEARS LATER)It was three years ago when Mason was first teased by a classmate about the unusual arrangement of his parents. I had always known that as he was growing up, he became especially attuned to the fact that the way his family lived wasn't exactly normal by usual standards. There were so many unusual factors that they were bound to seem different to him and I wasn't exactly prepared for how Mason was coping with how different his family seemed to be from any other family in the pack. As the future alpha, it was essential to be a part of the pack because other people were often intimidated by the power you had and by the power you would have in the future. My father always taught me to be a part of the pack but always remember that you could never essentially be a part of the pack. And this is exactly what I had taught Mason to do; I had asked him to play with all the other wolf kids but always remember that in the future, he will be responsible
Epilogue 2: Zara's POVI could feel everyone's eyes on me, which instantly made me nervous. I hated feeling this way but I wasn't sure I could help it. I hated being the centre of attention and walking down an aisle and standing in front of all the pack members to take part in the Luna ceremony was exactly that, being the centre of attention. Harper had told me that since I was the true luna of the pack, the ceremony would be a little different and I wasn't sure how that would affect me as I hadn't exactly attended Natalie's ceremony. I weakly smiled at all the pack members assembled in the pack grounds and started walking down the aisle towards the raised stage at the front of the pack. I was barefoot to pay homage to the natural aspect of the pack and to respect the raw nature of the wolves. The grass was soft beneath my feet and I immediately compared the softness to the grass in the spirit world where I used to meet the moon goddess. Harper had instructed me to not look around an
Epilogue: Zara's POVA blush immediately coated my cheeks as I slowly woke up from my deep slumber. The bed felt too cosy and I couldn't help but snuggle against Harper's body. His amazing body heat and the tingles that danced all over my skin whenever we touched made me let out a deep, sleepy moan. I felt Harper stir beside me and felt his arm settle on my bare hip, eliciting a heady warmth to settle deep in my belly. His thumb gently caressed my hip bone and I moved closer to him, determined to have as much skin contact as possible and leave no space between us. Harper's scent surrounded me, which brought an involuntary sleepy smile to my face. Even with my eyes closed, I could picture Harper's slightly upturned nose as he slept. It was too hard to resist his adorable expressions so most of the time, I didn't even try. My head rested on his shoulder and my face settled in the crook of his neck. Without needing to open my eyes, I leaned forward and planted an open-mouthed kiss on Ha
I thought about it for so many months, because the act of being marked by Harper seemed final. It felt like a full stop and in a way, it was final, an end. I knew the meaning of being marked even before I had decided to go away when I had learned of Natalie's pregnancy. I had asked him to mark me so many months ago and he had refused. It seemed so long ago, Aiden's birthday party when he found out that Samantha was his mate. So much has happened since then, things that have made me value the most precious things in life, let go of grudges, and the importance of relationships. After all, I have been through, I believe I have grown as a person. Not just me either, I know that all of us, Harper, Natalie, Samantha, and Aiden have grown up and matured in a way that most eighteen-year-olds don't. Well, Natalie is nineteen years old and so is Harper, as of today. So, I want to stress the fact that the decision to mate with Harper wasn't a light one even though I know most people wouldn't s
I think what the moon goddess said somehow helped me get over Ethan's death. I was still wrung and grieving about him for weeks, don't get me wrong but thinking about how must be at peace somehow made it easy to bear his loss. If I were to believe the goddess' words, Ethan wasn't happy in his life and was lost because he had no apparent purpose. I like to think that he got the release he so desperately wanted and needed. Even after knowing all this, I still couldn't cope with the fact that I won't be seeing him every day. He had been my source of comfort and strength for so long, he was someone I could lean on. He had begun to understand me in ways I'd never thought possible. And his absence felt left like a big void and I wasn't sure I could fill it. I didn't know if it was possible to fill it. When Harper told me that Ethan wouldn't be getting a funeral like the pack members because he was a rogue, I had been so infuriated. I knew that what Harper was saying was a part of who he w
~ Harper’s POV~"You do realize that to break the bond between us, either one of us will have to complete the mating process and mark our mates," I remarked and watched as Natalie nodded her head in acknowledgment. We had just gotten back after performing the final rites of the pack warriors who had lost their lives from the battle with the rogues. Needless to say, we needed some time to regain our bearings before we mingled with the rest of the world. I had done it before when my father was fighting for his life and I still found it jarring to my being, to perform the final rites of the werewolves who lose their lives. I couldn't imagine how Natalie must be feeling as it was her first time dealing with this ceremony. And hopefully, the last time. "I know," she said and we didn't speak for a few moments. I sincerely hoped that it would get easier with time, performing this ritual. It certainly hurt more when I knew that the pack members were paying for the mistakes my father committe
When I came to my senses, I immediately knew that Harper wasn't in the bed with me. I had lost consciousness when I was engulfed in his body heat, with his arms wrapped around me. The loss of his presence was so pronounced that I didn't want to open my eyes. It felt like he was the only reason I wasn't emotionally breaking down right now. A very big part of me wanted to be near him right now and the fact that he wasn't here with me disappointed me a lot. Even in my dreams, I had expected him to be here with me, helping me get over my loss. I wanted to never open my eyes and I was glad the room was shrouded in darkness. My neck prickled in awareness and I became aware of someone sitting in the room and even though, the threat of the rogues was over, I suddenly felt unsafe. "I know you are awake, Zara." I recognized that voice and the fear immediately abated. I opened my eyes and got up in a seating position. I leaned against the headboard and regarded the figure of the soft figure of