As days turned into weeks, my inner turmoil intensified. I oscillated between moments of determination and fleeting thoughts of surrender. The city's ceaseless energy, its relentless march forward, provided a stark contrast to the growing unrest within me. The disconnect from my wolf, the whispers t
EMILY. The morning sun cast its golden rays upon the city as I stepped out of my cozy apartment, ready to face another day at work. There was a sense of calm in the air, a gentle breeze that carried with it the promise of a peaceful day ahead. As I made my way through the bustling streets, I couldn
With cautious steps, I made my way to the bathroom, the floor cool beneath my bare feet. The mirror reflected a face etched with worry, eyes searching for answers within their depths. I splashed cold water on my face, hoping to wash away the unease that clung to my skin. But as droplets trickled dow
EMILY. The next day I decided to go for a run. Despite the fact I now hated it, I decided to give it a try, maybe things had gotten better than before or maybe it had got worse. The woods stood before me, a sanctuary of ancient trees and whispering leaves. I yearned for the solace they promised,
I stumbled my way back home, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. Each step felt heavy, burdened by the weight of my shattered hopes and dreams. The once-familiar path seemed to stretch out endlessly, mirroring the vast expanse of emptiness within me. My sobs echoed through the quiet streets as
EMILY. The sun rose on a new day, but its golden rays seemed to offer no solace to my troubled spirit. I woke up feeling a heaviness that penetrated every fiber of my being. A dull ache settled in my chest, and a sense of overwhelming sadness enveloped me like a suffocating fog. As I sat up in bed
He listened attentively, nodding as I described the heaviness in my chest, the waves of fatigue that washed over me, and the inexplicable connection I felt slipping away from my wolf. I hoped that this time, someone would finally understand, someone would offer a shred of insight into my unraveling
EMILY. The weight of uncertainty settled heavily upon my shoulders as I sat in the solitude of my room, contemplating the next step in my journey toward answers. The doctors had failed me, their tests yielding no insight into the mysterious affliction that plagued my body. I was left adrift, lost
They were right, it's been years since we heard that I won't be able to give birth again, a change might happen in another year. Then all of a sudden, I heard the sound of the breaking of the air and I quickly dodged to the side. Then, I felt a stinging pain on my waist. When I looked down, I saw
But whenever I remember the look on their faces before they turned back at me and the fact that I still had their mark on me, I would lose the courage to hurt myself. Also, there was a part in me that wanted to take revenge for my daughter but in the condition that I was in at that point, I could n
EMILY'S POV. My face was a mask of resignation, a facade that concealed the raw ache of my sadness, my true emotions hidden beneath a carefully crafted veneer. My movements became slow and deliberate as if the weight of my sadness had settled upon my bones, making even the simplest tasks laboriou
"What took you so long? Did you forget that we were waiting for you?" The mean looking woman said but I just kept quiet without saying anything. "Now, that everything is done, I hereby use this chance to banish Emily from this pack, she will not enter the vicinity of the pack no matter what, now s
B..but, I was helpless. There was nothing I could do, I did not want them to suffer for my mistakes. They've not done anything wrong and it was all my fault so I should suffer for my mistakes. "Stop dilly-dallying around, let's do the ritual." The old man said again and I finally stood up weakly.
EMILY'S POV. "She can't stay here any more and that's final, if you continue to disobey, you will be sent into the pack's inner dungeon for ten years or even more." The hunched old man said and my heart skipped a bit Inner dungeon? Why were they so cruel? In every pack, there must always be tw
Although I had wondered who could be behind it all, I was not so bothered about it because it was exactly what I wanted. My plan had started to work too. I also told Matt to start spreading rumors about Emily's inability to give birth to any other child. I wanted to start shaking the brother's foun
"The others are also the same, they believed that following you would not do any good and they won't be able to gain anything and as you know, those people are only after gains and profit, so it is rational that they stayed behind and turned their back against you." "So, My Lord, how will you do it
LARRY'S POV. After spending some years alone and in pain, I finally realised the usefulness of power and status. Without power, no one would stay with you but I realised it too late and when I was at the gate of death. I was tired of working for or with my brothers, I wanted to work for myself. I