Alana’s POVI can feel the tension in the air, oppressive and heavy, as if a storm is about to unleash its fury. The only sound is the faint rustle of the wind, lazily blowing across the rose petals. Kai’s words still echo in my mind, causing me to doubt my ability to comprehend the words he had so carelessly thrown at me.I must have misheard him. He couldn’t have meant what I thought he had, but his grim expression painted a different story as he continued to stare coldly at me."Kai, what are you saying?" I ask, feeling a cold sweat break out on my forehead. His words sound like a twisted joke, a nightmare I can't seem to wake up from. He just told me that not just one, but our two sons, Cameron and Chase, are mated to their stepsister, Willow.I mean, how is that even possible? Werewolves don’t mate with their siblings. It’s against nature, against everything we stand for and believe in. Bound by ancient laws and traditions, they never mated with their half-siblings. Such an act w
Willow’s POVI awoke to a throbbing pain that quickly pulsed through my skull, spreading its dull, persistent ache to every remote corner of my body. It felt like I had been mercilessly trampled by a relentless herd of wild, stampeding horses. My eyelids felt heavy, like leaden weights, compelling me to keep them closed. That’s when I heard the hushed voices of people talking around me.“I find it hard to stop staring at her face,” a deep voice stated. The sound caused my wolf, Sarah, to purr inside my head. Sarah has been buzzing in my head, talking non-stop since we woke up.“She is the prettiest girl I have ever seen.”“I think so too, Chase,” the first voice responded beside me. His tone was calmer and more soothing. Overcome with curiosity to put a face to the voice, I slowly pried my eyes open. But as my vision cleared, I was startled by how close their faces were to mine.I found myself locked in the gaze of two pairs of strikingly blue eyes, brimming with curiosity and a hin
Kai’s POV.I stepped into the comfort of my study room, inhaling the familiar scent of aged books and polished mahogany. Swiftly closing the door behind me, I sought peace and clarity in this quiet room. But as soon as the door clicked shut, I felt the walls closing in, trapping me within a prison of my thoughts.My mind was far from being at peace; it was swirling with disbelief and endless doubt. How could this be? How could my daughter, my little girl, be mated to not just one but both of her brothers?It was unthinkable, yet so real. I couldn’t deny it anymore. The truth was staring at me in the face. Despite my intense reluctance to admit it, Alana was right. Nadia, driven by her desperation and desire to become Luna, couldn’t be trusted to tell the truth.Could it be that she lied about being pregnant to achieve her ambition of becoming my Luna? It couldn’t be. She knew the punishment that came with such an offense. On the other hand, Alana’s children are undoubtedly similar to
Alana’s POVI was overcome by emotion as I looked into Willow’s eyes, the same eyes that had captivated me since she was a child. They were a stunning shade of grey. They sparkled with recognition and warmth, but also with a hint of pain and confusion.I could see the traces of her mother in her features: the high cheekbones, the full lips, and the delicate nose. However, nothing could convince me that she was Kai’s.Despite my deep love for her, I also felt sorrow. Fate had shown its cruelty to all of us—to her, to my sons, and especially to me. How could it be that she's mated to both Cameron and Chase, my twin sons?How could it be possible that they were bound to Nadia’s daughter, the woman who had betrayed me and torn me away from my true mate, Kai? How could it be that the girl I had loved as my own was not related to me by blood but by a lie?The truth was harder to bear than anything I had ever faced. I had lost Kai, the love of my life, and the other half of my soul, due to N
Kai’s POVI could feel the tension in the air as I stood facing Nadia, waiting for her to confess the truth of which I was already aware. All I wanted was to hear her admit her deceit. My heart pounded in my chest, making it difficult for me to breathe.As I stared into her eyes, searching for any sign of guilt or remorse, I realized she had none, only pretense. At this point, I had run out of patience. She looked stunned as if she couldn’t believe what I had just said.She betrayed me, lied to me, and led me to love a child that is not of my blood. The thought pierced my chest like a dagger. Yet, I had to confront it and put an end to all the deceit.“Who is Willow’s father, Nadia?” I asked, my voice icy and stern. She stared at me, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly agape. “What are you talking about?” she stammered, feigning innocence as she always did.“Don’t play dumb with me, Nadia. You know what I’m referring to. You’ve deceived me all these years, made me believe that Willow
Cameron POVChase and I overheard our mother speaking to Willow about her past. There’s no doubt that we’re related. The woman who captivated both of us from the moment we laid eyes on her is, in fact, our sister. Not a full sister, but a half-sister nonetheless.She was as beautiful as her name; it suited her perfectly. She is a perfect blend of strength and resilience.She sparked a whirlwind of emotions within me that I couldn’t identify. My heart is filled with excitement, curiosity, and a hint of nervousness, I reached out a careful hand and gently touched her cheek. Her reaction was instant as she inhaled a sharp breath."Willow," I whispered, caressing her face. She looked at me with a mix of wonder and fear, her gray eyes shining in the dim light.Her skin was smooth and silky, like the petals of a freshly bloomed rose, and she didn't shy away from my contact. Instead, she leaned into my touch, a soft gasp escaping her lips over and over again. Relishing in my warmth.“You’re
Alana’s POVAs I stood there, the weight of my children's outright refusal pressed heavily on my shoulders. I could feel the tension in the room. My sons, Chase and Cameron, were standing before me, their faces a mirror of the conflict I felt inside.I had always known that my decision to keep them away from Willow would be met with resistance. Their desire to return to the Crimson Pack was a reality that was still a bitter pill for me to swallow.Chase, ever the defiant one, outright rejected my decision. His eyes, usually so full of laughter, were hard and unyielding. He clenched his fists and glared at me.“If she leaves, then we will go with her,” he said, his voice echoing in the silent room. “You can’t keep us away from our mate. She belongs with us, and we belong with her. Going to the Crimson Pack is the only way to know the truth. It’s our home, our birthright. You have no right to take that away from us, Mother.”Chase’s words hurt me deeply. He stands there, accusing me of
Alana’s POVIt has been an hour since Willow agreed to speak with the boys, and I haven’t seen or heard from either of them since. I thought about going over to check on them, but maybe it’s better if I let them come to terms with what has to be done. It was for the best.As I sit in the quiet garden of the pack house, surrounded by the soothing sounds of nature, unease starts to creep in. I can’t stop thinking about the decision I made to prevent my sons from returning to the Crimson Pack with their mate—the one thing that could make them happy and complete.I understand it may seem harsh, but my actions were for their benefit. They owe a duty to their pack, a responsibility they cannot neglect or disregard. They have been training their entire lives for this moment, and I cannot allow them to discard their legacy so casually.I sigh, feeling the weight of my choice bears down on my shoulders. I love my sons more than anything. I want to see them fulfilled with their mates, but I als
Hello, lovely doves. Yes, we have come to the end of the story. To answer some of your questions, there won't be another book about the lives of the Everest grandchildren, not right now at least. If the story fits later, we might consider it, but for now, we are onto the next story.Here's a sneak peek into our new story: "Missing Luna: She is Mine."EXCERPTAlpha Asher lost his mate, Kiara Anderson, mysteriously six months ago and he hasn’t stopped searching for her. While everyone advises Asher to move on and claim his best friend, Scarlet, as his mate, Asher vehemently refuses as his heart only beats for his dear Kiara.But what happens when his half-brother and biggest rival returns home with a human girl, Lisa, whom he claims as his chosen mate? Asher immediately recognizes Lisa as his beloved mate, Kiara. The only problem is, Kiara Anderson isn’t Kiara at all, but Lisa Bonnet.Will Alpha Asher eventually accept that Lisa is indeed Lisa Bonnet and not his mate Kiara, or will he fi
Cameron's POVI felt a surge of emotions—euphoria, joy, and a hint of fear. I looked at Chase, my twin and co-alpha, and saw the same storm in his eyes. We were on the verge of becoming fathers. Willow, our precious mate, was carrying our pup, our heir.I couldn't resist the pull of Willow, our beautiful Luna, as I wrapped her in a hug that conveyed all my love and gratitude. I nuzzled her neck, whispering words of praise and devotion. "You're amazing, Willow. You're the best thing that ever happened to us. We love you so much." Chase followed suit, joining our embrace and adding his affectionate murmurs. "You're incredible, Willow. You're our miracle. We love you more than anything."His happiness was detectable, radiating from every pore. We remained in our tight circle, savoring the moment and watching our little family grow.“Thank you,” Willow sobbed, clutching both of us in her arms. “Thank you, guys, for making me so happy. Thank you for giving me this beautiful gift.”We kisse
WILLOW’S POV“Look at him; he’s so adorable,” I cooed, cradling Cassandra’s newborn in my arms. His scent was a comforting blend of milk and honey, and his tiny fingers curled trustingly around mine.Chase, my other mate, said, "He looks just like his mom," as he wrapped his arms around me from behind. I love him as much as I love his brother. Both of them are my life, and I can't imagine living without them by my side. We were a trio with a rare and special bond. We loved each other equally, and we shared everything."Thank you for being here, guys. You're the best," Cassandra said, smiling from the bed. She looked tired but happy, her mate holding her hand."We wouldn't miss it for the world, Cass. Congratulations, you two. You're going to be amazing parents," I said, handing the baby back to her. She kissed his forehead and cuddled him close. "We're so lucky to have him."I felt a pang of envy in my chest, which I quickly suppressed and brushed away. I yearned for a pup of my own,
KAI’S POV“Hey, little guy. Welcome to the family,” I whisper to my grandson, Kaiser, as I hold him in my arms. He’s so tiny and adorable, his fingers clutching mine just as tightly. He looks up at me with his big, beautiful blue eyes, the same color as his mother’s.“Look at him, Alana. Isn’t he perfect?” I say this to Alana, the grandmother of my child. She’s standing next to me, her hand on my arm, leaning over to get a glimpse of his face as well. She nods, her eyes misty with tears of joy.“Of course he is, Kai. He’s just so adorable and perfect. I mean, just look at him,” she says, her voice soft and tender. She leans in further and kisses my cheek, then kisses Kaiser’s forehead. “We love you so much, sweetie. You’re the best gift we could have asked for.”We watch our family interact with little Kaiser, our hearts swelling with pride and love. Our sons, Chase and Cameron, are joking around, trying to impress their nephew.“Hey, Kaiser. I’m your uncle, Chase. I’m the coolest one
Alana's POVMonths had slipped by like sand through an hourglass since my children and I returned to the comfort of the Crimson Pack, our home. We were living with Kai, my mate, in a harmonious blend of familial love and unity. Kai, needing to relax and spend more time with me, had passed on the mantle of pack duties to our sons, Chase and Cameron. They had stepped into their roles as Alphas with grace and determination, making us both proud.While the pack thrived under new leadership, Kai dedicated himself to being my constant companion. I wouldn’t have it any other way, as his presence was a comforting shadow while we cared for our expectant daughter, Cassandra, together. Her due date was a mystery, looming in the near future, and our greatest desire was to ensure her comfort during this precious time.Amid the flurry of preparations for our soon-to-be grandson, Kai pulled me aside. His eyes twinkled with affection as he leaned in for a quick, tender kiss, a silent reminder of our
KAI’S POVThe night was beautiful. I felt the gentle caress of the wind brushing past my ears as I lay beside Alana, my heart pounding in my chest like a drum. I felt like a teenager again, having raced Alana to the lake earlier. Her laughter rang out in the air, a joyful symphony that made my heart flutter repeatedly. It was the sweetest music I had ever heard, a melody that filled me with an indescribable warmth.Alana Brooks was more than just my mate. She was the absolute love of my life—the woman who held my heart in her hands without even realizing it. For years, I made terrible decisions that kept us apart. However, seeing her so full of life and joy after all these years was like a balm to my soul.I couldn't believe how much I had missed this side of her—this radiant, vibrant woman who was the very essence of life itself. For a while, I had forgotten how much fun it was to be around her.Each time I reflected on the years that had passed without her, a pang of regret struck me
ALANA’S POV“I love you, Alana,” Kai whispered into my ears as we lay cuddled up in his room later that night. The gentle caress of the night air was seeping in through the window and blowing at us softly.I looked up at him, my eyes searching for his blue iris in the semi-dark room. “I love you, Kaiser. Forever and always.”A smile spread across his face as he kissed the top of my head, pulling me close against the steady rhythm of his heart. I let out a deep breath, allowing my eyes to close tightly.As I lay there, basking in the warmth of our embrace, I couldn't help but feel a sense of peace wash over me. It was as if the weight of all our past troubles had been lifted, leaving behind only the promise of a brighter future together.With Kai by my side, I felt stronger than ever before. The bond between us, once a source of pain and confusion, now felt like an unbreakable rope binding our souls together. It was a reminder of our enduring love and future commitment to each other.A
ALANA’S POVI felt the agony of each passing day, as if a knife were twisting in my chest. I couldn’t stop thinking about Kai, the man who had marked me as his mate and then vanished without a trace. Days have passed since his departure, and there’s still been no news from him. The people await his return as eagerly as I do. His voice haunts my dreams—a sweet and seductive song that makes me ache for his presence.I longed to feel his arms around me, his fingers laced with mine, and his breath on my skin. Kai made me feel whole, as if I had found the missing piece of my soul. The mate bond between us was a powerful force, a magnetic attraction that drew me to him with an irresistible urge. But he was gone, and I didn’t know why. I was restless and needed answers. I needed to understand what had driven him away under the pretext of returning. I couldn’t bear the uncertainty and distance any longer—I was tired of the endless wait for his return.I gathered my courage and made up my mind
ALANA’S POV“Father went home because he had things to do there, but he promised to be back. He will return soon," Cameron answered. I nodded at his words, but my heart was squeezing painfully, as if someone had wrapped a tight band around it. I tried to swallow the lump that formed in my throat, but it only made me feel more choked up. My eyes burned with fresh tears that threatened to spill over, but I refused to let them fall. I didn't want to show any weakness or vulnerability. I wanted to be strong—for myself and my children.Within me, I felt anything but strong. I was broken, shattered, and hollow. The room seemed to spin around me, amplifying a profound sense of loss. Kai’s absence had left a void in my soul like never before. He had been the one to mark me as his mate, and he had left me again. He might have promised to return, but his departure was still a silent goodbye, and it hurt more than any spoken words could. The pain was more intense than when he first rejected