Morgan paced restlessly in his chamber, his thoughts spinning in disbelief. Aurora’s revelation that Lilian was carrying his child echoed in his mind, a truth he hadn’t anticipated. How could this be? He had only shared one night with her, a moment of vulnerability and passion he thought would pass without consequence. And yet, here he was, facing the reality of her pregnancy.A wave of conflicted emotions surged through him. The idea of having a child with Lilian, of all people, was impossible to grasp. He could not accept having a child with someone whose bloodline was cursed, a woman whose very existence was tainted by dark magic that had been passed down through the generations. More than that, how could he ever forgive her for killing his and Samantha's child? The thought twisted like a dagger in his chest, reopening wounds he had tried to bury deep. That loss haunted him every day, and now Lilian—a woman he blamed for the death of his child—was expecting another. His child. The
"Choose, Alpha Morgan. One life or many. Sacrifice or ruin." These talisman's words kept echoing in his mind.It was a hard decision to make, yet Morgan had to choose between Lilian and the entire pack. "Take Lilian out of the villa," he commanded. His voice was low but resolute, each word laced with an unmistakable finality. He kept his gaze fixed on the guards, unwilling to look at Lilian for fear that even a single glance would shatter his determination.The guards gripped Lilian's arms and began to haul her out of the villa. Lilian's desperate pleas echoed off the cold walls, filling the room with a haunting sorrow."No, please! Morgan, think of the child—your child!" she sobbed, her voice trembling with a mixture of fear and desperation. Her tear-streaked face searched his eyes for any sign of the man she once loved, but Morgan’s expression was a steely mask, betraying nothing but a hardened resolve.Morgan clenched his jaw, forcing himself to look away from her pleading gaze. Hi
Samantha stood on the terrace, her silhouette framed against the moonlight, a faint, triumphant smile tugging at her lips as she watched the guards approaching. Their hurried footsteps and bowed heads signaled respect—and fear. She reveled in it, savoring the moment of authority she’d long coveted. Becoming "Luna" held a power she’d only dreamed of, and now it was almost within her grasp.The first guard stepped forward, lowering his gaze as he spoke. “Mission accomplished, Luna. She fell off the cliff after I struck her with my blade.” His voice was steady, yet his eyes held a flicker of uncertainty, as if haunted by the memory of Lilian's final moments.Samantha’s smile widened, though her face remained impassive. “Good,” she replied, her voice as smooth as silk but laced with an edge that silenced any further questions. “Make sure this stays between us. Do you get it?"“Yes, Luna,” the guards responded in unison, casting one last nervous glance before retreating into the shadows.A
Morgan paced back and forth across his dimly lit room, his steps heavy and his thoughts tangled with regret. The scent of leather and old books surrounded him, but his focus was elsewhere—on Lilian and the guilt gnawing at him. “What have I done?” he whispered, as he closed his eyes while leaning on the couch. After a while. he grabbed a bottle of wine and chugged it in one go. He was hoping it would dull the ache in his chest. But the drink only seemed to deepen his regret. As he stared into the crimson liquid, memories of Lilian flooded his mind. That night when he kissed her and took her innocence. He shut his eyes, and for a moment, he could see her being dragged out by the guards. She had looked so small, so vulnerable, and he had turned his back on her. A sharp pang of regret twisted inside him, stronger than before. He ran a hand through his hair, gripping the glass tighter, almost to the point of breaking it.“I was a fool,” he muttered under his breath, feeling the weight
Early in the morning, before the first light of dawn began to break through the dense canopy surrounding the villa, Morgan stood at the balcony, shrouded in the cool mist that blanketed the grounds. He had barely slept. Guilt and regrets kept haunting his mind and heart which made him uneasy in each passing moment. Morgan called his most trusted Gamma guards, whose loyalty and devotion had been tested and proven over the years. They approached him quickly, their head bowed in respect. Their expressions were tinged with curiosity as it was not often for their Alpha to call on them especially at early hours except for very important matters. "Alpha, we are always here to serve you. Whatever your command, we will carry it with utmost dedication." “I want you to go to the forest,” he said, his voice low but firm. "Look for Lilian. She’s somewhere out there, and I need to know she’s... that she’s safe." The Gammas were caught off guard as they exchanged glances with one another. It
Morgan and Samantha's wedding was finally set, and the entire pack bustled with anticipation. Servants walked across the corridors carrying trays laden with flowers, linens, and ceremonial items. The scent of fresh wildflowers and herbs filled the air, mingling with the faint, musky tang of pine from the surrounding woods. Banners and lights were being strung around the grounds, and the halls were alive with laughter and chatter as everyone hurried to perfect every detail for the Alpha's wedding tomorrow. Yet, amidst the busy preparations, Morgan was alone in his chamber, a weight pressing heavily on his chest. He sat by the window, his gaze fixed on the horizon as if hoping to see the return of a familiar figure. It had been a month since Lilian vanished from his life, but every moment felt like yesterday. Her absence left a hollow ache in his heart, one that gnawed at him, keeping him awake at night and distracted by day. No matter how hard he tried, her memory lingered like a ghos
Immediately after the wedding ceremony, the festivities continued in the villa's grand reception hall. Samantha basked in the flood of well-wishes and congratulations, while Morgan silently endured the pain within. Nearly everyone celebrated his marriage with joy, but a few were burdened with sadness—Aurora, himself, and his best friend Declan. "Alpha, are you alright?" Declan asked, with much concern in his voice. Morgan heaved a deep sigh as he poured some wine into his glass. He felt his heart was aching. No matter how much he tried to hide his feelings he could not hold back any longer, and before he could stop himself, tears began to form at the corner of his eyes. He was not used to showing his vulnerability in front of anyone, not even to his best friend Declan. But this time, it seemed he was losing his strength. Declan patted Morgan's shoulder in a gesture of comfort. It was the first time he'd ever seen his Alpha in tears, and he believed that Morgan was deeply hurt for lo
While Morgan was alone in his room, he could not help but think about the life he was supposed to have if he only not rejected the mate bond. It had been two months since he was married to Samantha, yet he could still feel his deep longing for his forsaken mate. But as the Alpha, he could not neglect his responsibilities although he felt so heavy with each passing day. One night, he was drinking alone in his room. It had been his usual routine before going to bed, to help him sleep. But after some time the door creaked open and Samantha entered. "Drinking here all alone? Why did you not call Declan and Argos to join you?" Samantha's voice sounded like she was concerned.Morgan did not respond, he just continued sipping the wine in his glass,Would you mind if I joined you?" Samantha asked with amusement in her eyes. Morgan just nodded, reaching out for another glass, and poured her a drink. It was unlikely that she was sharing her company instead of pestering him.After a short whi
With the first hint of dawn, Lilian stood by the door, her travel bag at her feet, already zipped and ready. Her coat was half-buttoned, phone gripped tightly in one hand. Every second that passed was a beat of time she didn’t have. Every second Liam was gone felt like a dagger turning in her chest.And yet—her mother, Aurora, stood between her and the exit. Arms crossed. Chin raised. Her presence was calm, but her eyes were filled with determination.“I’m coming with you, dear,” Aurora said again, her voice was firm. “I can't let you go to the Balkans alone.”Lilian’s heart clenched. “Mom, no.” She stepped forward, lowering her voice, trying to be gentle. “You can’t come with me. You don’t understand how dangerous that place is. You better stay here for your safety."“I’m not that weak, Lilian,” Aurora snapped, her voice rising with passion. “I may not be as powerful as them but I’m your mother. And I have every right to stand by your side when you're walking into a fire.”“I just...
Lilian sat alone in a corner, her back pressed against the wall of her son’s bedroom. The room still smelled faintly of baby powder and warm milk, a scent that once brought her comfort—but now felt like a cruel reminder of what was missing.Her son.Her arms wrapped tightly around her knees as sobs wracked her body, sharp and unrelenting. Her cries were not just sounds—they were broken pieces of her heart spilling out, raw and aching. She leaned her head against the soft, stuffed elephant Liam always cuddled at night, its little ear damp with her tears.The silence in the room felt deafening. No sound of giggles. No tiny feet pattering across the floor. Just the chilling emptiness that screamed louder than anything else.Then—footsteps.Lilian flinched.The door creaked open with a suddenness that jolted her. Standing at the threshold was her mother, Aurora, her gray-streaked hair still tousled from sleep and her robe loosely tied around her waist. Her face, once calm with the softnes
A few days had passed since Morgan left for the Balkans, and though it was fine for her, she could not help but feel the emptiness of his absence. Lilian resumed her work at the office, making herself busy in attending meetings and other business concerns to distract herself from the lingering thoughts of him. She told herself she was fine, that she did not care about him, but a part of her couldn’t shake the feeling that something was different this time. At home, her mother, Aurora, took over most of the household responsibilities. She spent most of her time taking care of the flowers and plants in the backyard. By doing this, she could at least forget the life she had in the Balkans. When the afternoon rolled in, she would pick Liam up from school, holding his small hand as they walked home together. "Mom, where’s my Daddy?" Liam suddenly asked. "Do I have a Daddy?" Lilian froze, her hand tightening around the spoon she had been using to stir Liam’s soup. She wasn't expecting
Morgan watched as the two wolves disappeared into the night, his jaw clenched. He knew Argos wouldn’t stop until he was dead. His half brother was ruthless, and if he had sent assassins this far, it meant the situation in the Balkans was worse than he had thought. He needed to act quickly, but there was still one thing holding him back—Lilian.He turned towards her window, his heart pounding. He had seen the way she looked at him earlier, full of hesitation and pain. The bond between them still existed, no matter how much she tried to deny it. But he knew, he hurt her so much that it was hard to forgive him.Meanwhile, inside Lilian’s room, she sat on the edge of her bed, gripping the fabric of her nightgown tightly. She had seen everything. The fight, the way Morgan had spared those wolves, and the look in his eyes when he let them go. It had the look of a true Alpha. Despite everything, she couldn’t deny that a part of her still admired him. But admiration wasn’t enough. She had suf
Since Lilian's parents were occupied in business, they were out of the city again after meeting Aurora. "Mom, are you okay?" she asked. "I am not used to this kind of life, dear, but maybe someday I can adopt the lifestyle here," Aurora answered as she looked at the window. Lilian came closer to her and tapped her shoulder. "I know, Mom, it's hard for you, but this is the safest place outside the Balkans." Aurora inhaled deeply, her gaze drawn to the glittering tapestry of stars above. But then, a flicker of interest caught her eye—a movement next door."Alpha Morgan!" she spoke, her voice barely audible. Lilian's heart skipped a bit when she heard Morgan's name. Had she really seen him? If so, then Morgan had already arrived from the Balkans. She was certain he had gone there and was the one who rescued them again, the Gamma wolves. "What did you say, Mom?" she asked as she pulled away the window curtains. "I think I saw Alpha Morgan," Aurora muttered. "I am not mist
Lilian took a sigh of relief when she realized they were already outside the Balkans. She was certain the wolves would not go after them, so they were safe for now. However, her thoughts drifted toward Morgan. She was certain it was him, but how did he know she was in the Balkans? The question lingered in her mind. "Where are we going, dear?" Aurora asked. "To Silverstone, Mom. I want you to meet my adoptive parents, and of course Liam. I'm sure he’d be happy to see you," Lilian replied. "By the way, the one who helped us earlier was indeed a strong wolf. It reminded me of Alpha Morgan. But it could not be him. He went missing a year ago, and everyone in the pack believed that he was dead." Lilian was just silent while waiting for her mom to say something more. She could not tell her yet that Morgan was alive and his neighbor in Silverstone.“Do you still remember him, dear?” Her mother’s question took her by surprise. “No, Mom,” she lied, though she knew it wasn’t true. “It
Morgan finally decided to travel to the Balkans. He was certain that his dream was real. Lilian might be in danger, and he thought it would be better to trust his instinct this time. "Leaving at this hour, Aron?" Alice spoke from behind."Yes, I need to do something very important, but sorry, it's confidential," he responded while preparing things for his travel."Are you coming home right away?""I am not sure, Alice. Please take care of Jenny," he said, then walked towards the door.His mind was filled with nothing but Lilian. He wanted to reach the Balkans as quickly as possible, because any delay could put her in danger. He was hoping he would arrive in time to save her, because he couldn't forgive himself if anything bad happened to her.After a few hours of travel, he arrived in the Balkans. It had been a year since he had been there. He couldn't help but remember his life in the Blue Moon Pack. He wished he hadn't made that mistake with Lilian. Maybe he would still be the Alph
Lilian and Aurora were able to escape the packhouse, but they could not easily flee from the Balkans because the borders were heavily guarded by the Gamma guards. Getting through would be difficult, and they would likely be caught by members of the Blue Moon Pack. They had no choice but to stay in the dense forest for a while and wait for the right time to cross the borders. "I wish you hadn't come here, dear. It's better to remain a slave rather than putting your life in danger," Aurora said, her voice filled with concern. "What will happen if they catch us?" she sighed. "Mom, I'm not afraid of them," Lilian responded. "Argos and Samantha are not easy to deal with," Aurora took a deep breath. "Samantha orchestrated everything for you to be kicked out of the packhouse. She accused you of murdering her child, but the fact is, she wasn't pregnant at all. And the worst, she hired a fake talisman to give a false prophecy regarding the downfall of the Blue Moon Pack. She used your b
Morgan felt uneasy after telling Laura the truth. He was guilty, and at the same time he felt pity for the girl he considered his daughter. He couldn't even bring himself to tell her that he wasn't her real father.One morning, he drove Jenny to school, hoping to see Lilian again. He also wanted to see her child because he felt like Lilian's son was his own."Dad, thank you for driving me," Jenny said brightly, hugging him. Her genuine affection for him touched his heart. How could he ever tell her the truth? He asked at the back of his mind.He watched as Jenny entered the classroom, waving goodbye to him. A few moments later, a car pulled up at the school gate, and his eyes followed as someone stepped out. It was Lilian's son Liam, who happened to be Jenny's classmate. "Bye, Granny," Liam waved his hand to the middle-aged woman inside the car. Morgan assumed it was Lilian's adoptive mother in Silverstone.When the boy reached in his direction, he called his attention. "Hey, kid, ca