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
Kai’s POV.I felt the fury raging inside me, a violent storm threatening to tear me apart from within. Nothing could calm the beast roaring in my chest. Not even the gentle touch of my mother’s hand, which had always been a source of comfort and peace for me, could truly soothe me.I was consumed by anger, a raw and primal emotion that coursed through my veins, fueled by a cocktail of pain and regret. I had come to learn a bitter truth: Willow, the girl I had loved and cherished as my daughter for eighteen long years, was now a stranger to me.The realization was like a sharp blade, stabbing and twisting in my heart over and over again.Luna Emilia, my mother, looked at me with worry in her eyes, her voice soft and hesitant. She seemed to understand the gravity of the situation, her eyes showing a silent acknowledgment.She understood the implications. Only true mates could form such a bond, and true mates couldn't be related by blood. For eighteen years, Nadia had deceived me, leadin
Kai's POVI was overcome by a surge of anger and despair that coursed through my veins as I sat alone in my study room. The walls seemed to close in on me, suffocating me with the secrets and lies that had poisoned my life for far longer than I had realized.My heart and home were in a state of disarray, each shard stabbing me with the agony of a truth that I couldn’t bear to face.However, I had no choice. I had to confront it. I had to face Willow and reveal the truth to her.Willow deserved to know the truth. She deserved to understand the ugly side of her mother, Nadia. This woman had lied to me, to everyone else, and even to Willow. Nadia had woven a web of lies so complex that it concealed the most devastating truth—the identity of Willow’s father.As I sat there, tormented by the swirling thoughts in my head, the door opened. It closed with a soft click. I looked up to see Willow standing before me, her eyes wide with fear and confusion.“Father, what’s going on?” she asked, her
Willow’s POVAdrenaline coursed through my veins as I pushed my legs to go faster. My eyes were burning with endless streams of tears as I ran through the pack hallway, escaping from the house that had been my home since I was born. The house where I had grown up with the man I had loved and respected as my father. The house where I had learned the secrets and traditions of our pack, the proud and powerful Crimson Pack.My heart was hammering in my chest, threatening to burst through my ribcage. My lungs were on fire, gasping for air. My legs, despite the ache, were propelling me forward. The world around me blurred into a meaningless jumble of faces and shapes. The pack house and the tree I passed were mere obstacles, hindering my desperate escape.Where exactly was I headed? I had no particular destination in mind. My mind was a whirlwind of confusion and disbelief, unable to process the revelation that had turned my life upside down.The man I had called ‘father’ all my life, the
Cameron POV"Wow, this place is amazing," I said, looking around the Crimson Pack's territory. It was a wonderland of wolves, a thriving community that stretched beyond the horizon. We had never seen anything like it in our lives. The Oceanic Pack, our home, was a speck of dust compared to this.Mother always told us to stay away, but she never mentioned how beautiful the place was. Chase and I could easily get used to living here. It possesses the elements we need to evolve into better and stronger alphas.“Right?” Chase concurred, his tone filled with awe. He seldom agreed with me on anything, but this was an exception. His expression was a reflection of mine. The security here was flawless, which served as evidence of their undefeated status over many years.The Crimson Pack had guards stationed at every entrance. They also had patrols at every corner which was impossible to invade at any point in time. They left nothing to chance or to be unprotected. Yet we didn’t care about any
WILLOW POVI could feel Matt’s gaze on the back of my head as I turned away and started walking in the opposite direction. I had no idea where Mother had gone, but I knew I needed to find her. That was the only way to discover the identity of my father.I hadn’t walked very far when Matt reappeared at my side, his hand latching onto my wrist with a firmness that halted my next steps.“Where do you think you’re going?” His voice was low and demanding as he gazed at me with suspicion.I looked away, feeling guilty and ashamed. I didn’t have a clear answer; only a vague sense of restlessness and confusion twirled in my mind. I gazed down at Matt's grip around my wrist. His touch was firm, a silent plea for me to stop and not take another step.“Let me go, Matt. Please,” I whispered, trying to pull away from him. But he held on, his grip tightening.“No. You can’t just run away like this. Tell me what’s going on. Where are you headed?” He demanded, his voice echoing in the silence.“I don
Alana's POVI felt the emptiness in my chest intensify as I recalled the vacant beds at my son's room just a few minutes ago. It’s already been two days since they left to join their peers in the Crimson Pack, and I’m gripped by the fear that they may never return.All my efforts to stop them and make them see reason fell on deaf ears. They had been adamant because they loved her and wanted nothing more than to be with her.However, their absence had left me feeling more restless than ever. I hope they will return soon to reclaim their rightful place as the Alphas of the Oceanic Pack. Yet, I knew it was not that simple.They may choose to extend their stay with their mate if they feel the need. The Crimson Pack might be their birthplace, but they remain unfamiliar with its people and traditions. How can my sons find joy in such a place? How can they place their trust in Willow, who was brought up by that detestable woman, Nadia?Their thoughts hurt me deeply as I tossed and turned in
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