Rose's POVAs I cried harder, asking her what to do, my mother hugged me tightly and whispered soothing words in my ear, "It's okay, my dear. You don't have to make any decisions right now. We will figure this out together. I will speak to your father."Her words provided me with a sense of relief and comfort, and I held onto her tightly. I didn't want her to leave, but I knew she had to go meet my father and try to reason with him.As my mother left, she promised to come back with a solution and urged me to rest and take care of myself. I lay in bed, trying to process everything that had happened. My mind was a whirlwind of emotions, fear, and confusion.I wondered what my father would do if I refused to abort the baby. Would he really cast me out of the pack? I didn't know what kind of life I would have outside of it, and the thought of losing everything I had ever known was terrifying.As I lay in bed, I couldn't help but think of the tiny life growing inside me. It was mine, and I
Rose's POV.My heart sank hearing my father lash out at my mother because of me and as I turned around to leave, his voice rang again and I stopped in my tracks, my heart beating faster."Rose, enter my office now!” he ordered and I stopped immediately. He must have sensed my presence earlier but he didn't care as he still said everything despite knowing I heard him.I turned around and took a deep breath, then I walked slowly, taking baby steps towards his office. My hands were vibrating as I reached out to turn the doorknob and pushed the door open.As soon as I stepped into his office, my father's gaze bore into me, his eyes cold and unforgiving. I tried my best to maintain my composure, but my nerves were frayed, and I could feel my hands trembling."Sit down," he said in a stern voice, pointing to the chair in front of his desk.I sat down, my heart pounding in my chest. I couldn't read his expression, and it made me all the more nervous."You have brought shame to this pack, Rose
Rose's POVThe moon hung high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow over the forest as I ventured deeper into the wilderness from the residential area of the pack. Every step I took felt heavy, laden with uncertainty and fear. The familiar sounds of nature surrounded me, the rustling leaves, the hooting of owls, and the distant howls of wolves. They used to offer me comfort and peace but they no longer offered me any. They served as a reminder of the life I had left behind, the life I had chosen to abandon.To conceal my identity, I pulled up the hood of my cloak, its dark fabric blending seamlessly with the shadows. I had to be cautious, aware that anyone I encountered could be a threat. The pack I had grown up with would surely come after me, seeking to bring me back and punish me for my defiance. But I couldn't allow that to happen. My child's safety depended on my ability to remain hidden.The forest grew denser as I continued my solitary trek. My senses sharpened, and my he
Rose's POVI took a deep breath and calmed my nerves. I raised my leg, and as I was about to step out of the pack lands and into the outside world, I heard another voice behind me and I froze mid-air, knowing it was my father. "So you plan on leaving your family and the pack? Even after the father decided to beg you?"The voice of my father pierced through the air, sending a chill down my spine. I slowly turned around, my heart pounding in my chest, to face the man who had once been my pillar of strength. His eyes bore into mine, a mix of disappointment and frustration evident in his gaze."Yes, Father," I replied, my voice trembling slightly. "I have made my decision. I cannot stay in a place where my worth and the safety of my child are disregarded. I must find a way to protect, nurture, and provide for my child, even if it means leaving the pack."His brows furrowed, and he took a step closer, his voice laced with concern. "Rose, you know the dangers that lie beyond our territory.
Rose's POV As the werewolves approached, their muscular bodies moved with eerie grace, their paws silently padding against the forest floor while fear gripped me. Moonlight dappled their fur, casting an ethereal glow upon their savage forms. Their hot breath mingled with the cool night air, creating a fog that swirled around them like a sinister shroud.One of the werewolves, larger and more imposing than the rest, raised its snout to the sky, its nostrils flaring as it caught the scent of the wind. It let out a guttural growl, its amber eyes scanning the area, searching for the source of the disturbance. The other members of the pack followed suit, their heads turning in unison, their sharp teeth glinting in the moonlight.My heart hammered in my chest, threatening to betray my presence with its thunderous beat. I pressed myself closer to the tree, willing my body to meld with the bark, to become one with the forest itself. The tension in the air was palpable as the werewolves close
Rose's POV A surge of adrenaline coursed through my veins, propelling me into action. With a primal roar, I unleashed my strength, fighting tooth and nail to protect my child. The battle raged on, the clash of fangs and claws echoing through. I dodged a ferocious lunge from a massive werewolf, its snarling maw inches from my face. Reacting swiftly, I pivoted on my heels and delivered a swift kick to its midsection, sending it sprawling backward. The moonlight gleamed on its bloodstained fur as it howled in pain."Rose, you can't win," Selene called out, her voice tinged with regret. "Just surrender and spare yourself further suffering. Let us end this easily."I gritted my teeth, refusing to succumb to despair. "I'll never surrender to the likes of you, Selene! You've chosen the wrong side, and you'll pay for your betrayal!"My fists clenched, fueled by a mix of rage and determination. I darted between snapping jaws and slashing claws, using my agility to my advantage. With every str
Rose's POV As the panic set in, I desperately searched for an escape route. The waiter, sensing my distress, furrowed his brow in concern. He glanced in the direction of the approaching voices and then back at me, his eyes filled with understanding."Let's go to the room, ma'am. He said and I nodded but he stopped midway and said, "Madam, if you're seeking refuge, I can offer you an alternative solution," he whispered discreetly. "There's a passage that leads to a hidden room for the restaurant. It's seldom used, but it might serve as a temporary sanctuary for you until the coast is clear. For us to figure out what to do."My heart raced with a mix of trepidation and gratitude. I nodded silently, trusting the waiter's instincts and knowledge of the layout of the building. He swiftly led me through a discreet door at the back of the restaurant, away from prying eyes and those who barged in.We navigated narrow hallways, passing through dimly lit corridors, until we reached a small woo
Rose's POVFear gripped me as the armed men closed in, their eyes filled with suspicion and hostility. The kiosk owner pointed an accusatory finger at me, his voice booming with anger. "This girl has stolen from me! She tried to steal a free meal!"Panic surged through my veins as I desperately tried to defend myself. "No, please, it's not true! I've been through so much, I would never steal! Someone stole from me, I have been robbed."But my pleas fell on deaf ears. The men were already reaching for their weapons, ready to take matters into their own hands. It seemed as if all hope was lost, and I knelt, bracing myself for what was to come.Just as the situation reached its tipping point, a figure emerged from the crowd. It was a young lady, her determined gaze fixed upon the unfolding scene. She pushed her way through the men, her voice cutting through the tension."Stop! What is going on here?" She asked with a soft voice that seemed to calm the rage of the men around me. The kiosk