Ariane's POV
"Please, Ariane, rethink your decision. Don’t do this. Don’t leave me." Leon sounded broken, full of regret and despair. I stared at her for a moment, feeling a wound that was already too deep to be healed by mere words. My hands remained busy, stuffing clothes and essentials into the suitcase I had prepared since last night. Every time I put a piece of clothing into the suitcase, it felt like releasing the weight that had been crushing my chest. "Leon, I’ve thought this through. We tried, and you know it didn’t work. I can’t keep being here, in a relationship that’s broken and can’t be fixed." She stood in the doorway, looking at me with eyes full of hope and fear. It was the first time in months that I had seen her vulnerable, as if she had just realised that everything was falling apart. But tears or guilt could sway me. It’s not about her anymore. It’s about me-and the children I’m carrying. "Ariane, please, we can fix this. I promise, I will change. I will be a better husband. I will love you, like I should have from the beginning." I paused for a moment, looking at him with a look that was colder than I intended. His words felt hollow now, like a late promise. Love? After everything that happened? After all the lies, infidelity, and betrayal? Maybe in the past I would have run into his arms, hoping to fix what was broken. But not now. Now, I have another life to look after-two lives. And I won’t let them grow up in a lie. "I’ll take care of all our divorce paperwork. You don’t have to worry about that. I just need some time alone right now." He leaned closer, as if to pull me into his arms, but I pulled back, keeping a distance that was now more important than ever. "You don’t have to do this, Ariane. I know you’re angry, and you have every right to feel that way. But leaving me... it won’t make us better." I shook my head, tears welling up in my eyes, but I held them back. "That’s why I have to go. We’ve gone too far, Leon. I’m tired of struggling alone in this relationship. I won’t sacrifice myself or our children just to save something that’s already dead." He froze in place, and I could see the genuine fear in his eyes-fear of losing something he may have never cherished until this moment. But that no longer mattered to me. I locked my suitcase and walked towards the door, waiting for him to give me room to pass. "Where are you going?’ he asked, his voice sounding desperate. "I’m going to find a place to stay for a while, maybe an apartment. I need time to calm down, to think about my next move." "I will change, Ariane. For you, for our children." The urgency in her voice shook my heart, but I couldn’t back down now. Not when I’ve made this decision with all my heart. "I hope you do, but it won’t change what happened. I can’t keep living this lie." Leon stared at me blankly as I stepped past her, leaving her there, in a house that now felt so unfamiliar. A house that was once filled with hope, but now only bitter memories remained. Once out of the door, I took a deep breath, feeling the freedom I had just gained. However, it wasn’t a pleasant freedom. It was a painful freedom, one that came at a heavy price. I pulled my suitcase towards the car, refusing to look back, even though my heart felt heavy. After a few hours of travelling around the city, I finally found a small apartment on the edge of town. It was far enough away from the hustle and bustle of the life I had known, but it was exactly what I needed right now-away from everything, from the Leon, from the painful memories. The landlord, a friendly old lady, handed me the key with a warm smile, as if she understood that I was going through something difficult. Once inside the apartment, I immediately sat down on the soft sofa, feeling the fatigue that had accumulated inside me over the past few days. I looked down at my growing belly, feeling a growing strength there-a strength that pushed me to persevere, to move forward despite the heaviness. The sound of my phone ringing made me jump. I reached into my bag and saw Leon’s name on the screen. My little heart still hoped that he would say something that could make me come back, but I knew that was impossible. Hesitantly, I answered her phone. "I just got a call from Isabella. He... he’s asking about us, about what will happen after this." I closed my eyes, feeling the pain coming back. Isabella. The one who was the major cause of this destruction. "And what did you tell him?’ I asked, my voice sounding calmer than I felt. "I told him... I don’t want to be disturbed right now. I told him I needed time to think,’ she replied. "Good. That’s the best for now." "Ariane, I’m sorry about all this. I don’t know how I can fix it, but I want you to know that I’m sorry. Very sorry." I sighed, a deep sense of exhaustion pressing down on my soul. "Regret won’t change what happened, Leon. All we can do now is move on and try to get better." "Is there still hope for us?’ he asked, his voice sounding hopeful, but I knew that hope had long since been extinguished. "I don’t know, Leon. I don’t know,’ I said before hanging up, leaving her with a silence that felt heavier than ever. I stared at the cold, empty ceiling of the apartment, feeling as if I had just stepped into a whole new world-a world filled with uncertainty and fear, but also hoping someday I could find the peace I had been searching for. However, amid that silence, I sensed that something wasn’t right. It was as if I was being watched. I turned to the window, but only saw my reflection in the glass. Was I alone? Or was there something lurking in the darkness?Ariane’s POV"This is what I’ve decided, Leon. Nothing can change it anymore." my voice sounded stronger than I felt. These words kept ringing in my head as I hung up the phone after talking to the lawyer. The divorce proceedings had begun, and I knew this was the right move, even though it felt hard.I sat on the small sofa in my new apartment, feeling a strange silence. There were no usual noises from home, no Leon in the morning or his footsteps at night. It’s just me, these white walls, and the sometimes excruciating silence. But I needed this. I need time and space to find myself again.My mind drifted to the missed calls from Leon that were piling up. Every call from him was a reminder of what I was dealing with-the husband who was now a stranger to me. The husband who had made me doubt everything, including the love I once thought was eternal. I can’t answer his calls. Not now. Not after everything that had happened.When he found my apartment, I knew this meeting wouldn’t be e
Ariane’s POV"How is my baby, Doc?" I asked in a weak voice, almost a whisper. I tried to get up from the hospital bed, but my body felt too weak, and my stomach was still cramped.The doctor standing beside my bed smiled. "Everything is fine, Ariane. Your baby is healthy. All you need to do now is rest and avoid stress. Your condition is quite stable, but don’t neglect getting enough rest and maintaining your mental state."I nodded, although inside I was still feeling anxious. This baby was everything to me. After years of waiting, there was life growing inside me. However, amid this happiness, there was a storm that wouldn’t go away. As the doctor left, I closed my eyes, trying to calm my turbulent mind. But the calm didn’t last long. The sound of the door opening made me turn my head, and there stood Leon, her face filled with guilt and worry. "Ariane, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have let this happen. I should have taken better care of you."I looked at him, holding back the tears t
Ariane’s POVI was in the hospital for three days and the doctor allowed me to go home. I have also completed my administrative process. Ah, I am relieved because my twin fetuses and I are fine.“Ariane.”I turned my head when my name was called by a very familiar voice.“What else? Tomorrow we will have our first trial. I hope you remain cooperative to comply with our initial agreement for us to divorce.” I didn’t need to wait for his answer. I had already decided.“Ariane, once again I have tried to meet you yesterday but honestly this is very hard for me. Can you give me a second chance?”I looked at Leon’s face. If only I didn’t know about he’s affair with Isabella yesterday, of course I would have melted with him but unfortunately I already knew everything and threw away all my hopes that I ever had. I think there is nothing to consider anymore from my marriage with Leon.“Sorry, I can’t. I have to go home now.”I left Leon. I also heard he calling me. But I no longer look back.
Ariane’s POV“Ariane, you know since you married Leon and you also decided to resign from the company so I gave everything to your stepfather. I only trust him. I know you must be disappointed. But I hope you can still survive with Leon so that you can still have a decent future.”Usually, my mother sold me to Leon. I know that my destiny is to be paired with Leon but fate says otherwise. Leon has always loved only Isabella, my step sister. If only I could do it again, of course, I would reject it when I was paired with Leon, and I could continue my mother’s company. I’m also not sure if my stepfather will give me a position in the company that he now holds entirely.“No, mom. I don’t want to beg just to ask for food. I will work somewhere else. I will not lower myself to ask for a job with your husband either.”I was disappointed with my mother. Even though my stepfather never said anything bad to me, I saw that he loved Isabella more than me. My mother also only gave in to her husba
Leon's POVWhen I found out that Isabella was back I was so happy. She was my first love and I hoped that she would also be my last love. But unfortunately, I had to be paired with Ariane. A girl I never loved. I was also just her partner because of destiny. I treated Ariane coldly hoping that she couldn't stand it and would divorce me. I was shocked when Ariane asked for a divorce. I thought my hopes had come true but it turned out that I just found out that she was pregnant with twins. I also didn't want her to leave me just like that. I reminded my descendants. I regretted treating her badly. Isabella also knew that Ariane and I were in the process of getting a divorce. "Leon, shouldn't you be happy because you will soon divorce Ariane? We can get married and announce to the world that we are a happy couple?" Isabella said. For some reason, Isabella's charm was not the same as before Ariane asked for a divorce. She was no longer beautiful in my eyes. "Sorry, Isabella, I can't."
Leon’s POV“Well, I’ve only heard that. I don’t know for sure because I wasn’t the only one who saw her go there. When I was training the young wolves, someone was talking about you and because I was curious, I immediately asked him.”Harley’s explanation made me even more curious. Is it true that Isabella went to the witch’s place?“Which wolf saw Isabella go to the witch’s place?”Harley looked at all the young wolves. “I don’t think he’s coming to practice today.”“Okay, I’ll wait for him.”I need an explanation from him. If it’s true that Isabella went to the witch’s place, what is he going to do? Is this related to Isabella’s disappearance some time ago?I’ve been at the young wolf training ground for three days and the man Harley was referring to hasn’t shown up yet. Based on his friend’s explanation, the young man is still busy working in the city and will be training once a week. So will I need more than three more days here? That would be a waste of my time. I decided to go b
Leon’s pov“No way, you promised to marry me after you divorced Ariane. Why are you telling me to leave now?” Isabella insisted.“Well, if it wasn’t a lie you told me I would still marry you. But in fact, you lied to me, Isabella. I’m disappointed in you.”Isabella approached me. She hugged me from the side. “Is it because your heart is troubled that you don’t see me as a woman who loves you, Leon. We’ve been in a relationship for a long time and why are you acting like this to me now?”Why does she still look calm, and is Bree’s statement wrong, and it wasn’t Isabella that she saw at that time?“Prove that you didn’t visit the witch’s house that time!” I said. Somehow she would show proof.“How can I give proof that I didn’t go there? Who actually slandered me like this? I’m sure it was Ariane because she doesn’t like me and this is her game to make you fall in love with her even more. Remember, Leon, who is the woman who always loves you. Even before Isabella was among us.”I swall
Leon’s POVI met Bree at the bar. I ordered some wine while chatting with him. “So are you willing to work with me?”Bree’s face looked thoughtful. He occasionally glanced at me. “What do you offer?”“I’ll give you a better salary and position as a werewolf. You’re my squad so you can be my assistant.” I explained it honestly, not too grandiosely, and could be trusted by him.I’ve also told his boss that I’ll take Bree but his boss said that I need to talk to Bree directly. So this is the right time.“Okay, I agree. But give me time until the end of this month until I receive my salary at my workplace and finish my work here too. It’s already the 25th and there are only five days left.”I don’t mind Bree’s decision. After all, he needs the salary and to finish his work by the end of the month. Five days won’t be long and I’ll wait patiently.“Okay, I agree.” After the bar, I tried to meet Ariane. Maybe she changed her mind and would come back to me. I went to her apartment but she di
Ariane’s POVI sighed as I tended to the plants in the backyard. The scent of wet soil and the fragrance of blooming flowers reminded me of the good old days when I worked at a flower shop. Back then, my life was full of color and hope. However, now, my life felt more complicated with the presence of Leon, my ex-husband. After Mark left for work and the kids went to school, I felt as if the world around me was quiet. I recalled how Leon suddenly appeared a few weeks ago. Even though he was Zara and Zoya's biological father, his presence made me feel anxious. I didn't want anything to ruin the happiness I had built with Mark. "Why did he have to come now?" I thought as I trimmed some dry leaves from the rose plant. "We've built a new life, and I don't want the past to haunt us." I remembered the first time I met Mark at the flower shop. They shared the same love for plants and flowers. Mark was a patient and caring person, very different from Leon wh
Ariane’s POV "Oh yeah, how about we take the kids camping?" I asked Mark.Mark replied that there was an event this weekend at a restaurant and he had to be there as the chef. I sighed softly, trying to figure out how to explain to Zara and Zoya that our camping plans would have to be postponed. The two little girls always got excited whenever they heard about outdoor adventures. They loved the idea of sleeping in a tent, listening to the sounds of nature, and having a campfire and roasting marshmallows.“Okay, I’ll tell them,” I told Mark. “But we have to reschedule soon. They’ve been waiting for this.”Mark nodded, his face showing guilt. “I’m sorry, honey. I know how much they’ve been looking forward to this. Maybe we can plan for next weekend?”“Yeah, that’s a great idea. I’ll talk to them and make sure they understand,” I replied with a smile, trying not to sound too disappointed.After I finished talking to Mark, I
Mark’s POVAcross the table, Zoya, who was a few seconds younger than Zara, chimed in, as if she didn’t want to lose attention. “We will always love each other, right, Daddy?”I nodded firmly, holding Zoya’s hand gently. “Yes, love is the most important thing. No matter what happens, we will always love each other.” Both children smiled, relieved to hear my calming words. In the corner of the table, Ariane, my wife, also smiled. She witnessed how I struggled and succeeded in rebuilding the warmth of our family since the divorce.“Daddy, how did Daddy and Mama meet?” Zara asked again, now in a lighter tone, as if the conversation had lifted a burden from her shoulders. My eyes sparkled as I remembered her past. “Oh, it’s a long story, Zara. I always met your mother at the flower shop where your mother worked. Since then, we have been inseparable.”Zoya, who loved hearing her parents’ stories, became even more interested. “Is it like in a fairy tale
Mark’s POV After a moment that was too long, I finally took a deep breath. "I will not fight you, Leon. I will choose our love over violence." Leon nodded in understanding, although there was disappointment in his eyes. "Very well, Mark. You win this time. But don't think that this fight is over. I will come back and try again." With that, Leon left us. I felt relieved that I had managed to avoid unnecessary bloodshed, but I was still afraid of the threat that continued to lurk in my family. Ambiguity. That's how I feel now. It was unclear whether our future would be safe or not. But one thing was for sure: I would do everything I could to protect my family as a husband and a father. Because love and family are everything to me, and I will fight to the death for them.Days passed, and I tried to stay positive. Every morning, I woke up early to cook breakfast for Ariane and the kids. We spent time together, playing, and laughing. But deep
Mark’s POVI am so grateful to be Ariane’s mate. Since the first time I saw her, my heart was already fluttering. She has an alluring aura, and her smile can make the world feel brighter. When she rejected Leon, the alpha of the Black Moon Pack, I felt like the heavens opened up for me. Leon is a strong and influential figure, but I know that true love cannot be forced. Ariane chose me, and it was the most precious decision of my life.I come from the Blue Moon Pack, which is known for its strong traditions and values. Even though there are differences between our two packs, I don’t care. What matters most to me is Ariane. Now, she is my Luna, and I promise to protect her and her family with all my heart.Ariane has two twin daughters, Zara and Zoya, who are now five years old. They are the light of my life. Even though they are not my flesh and blood, I love them like my own children. Every time I see their smiles, my heart is filled with happiness. The c
Ariane’s POVMark was very supportive of my efforts. He often helped promote my small business in his restaurant, and fellow customers began to recognize my work. Every night, when we gathered for dinner, we would share stories about our day. Zara and Zoya would tell us about their friends at school, while Mark would share his experiences at the restaurant. As time went by, I felt more confident. My business not only provided additional income but also gave new meaning to my life. I learned a lot about time management, marketing, and creativity. Mark's support played a crucial role in my success, and I am forever grateful for his encouragement and belief in me. His generosity and kindness inspired me to pay it forward, and I started helping other small business owners in our community. Together, we created a network of support and collaboration, sharing resources and ideas to help each other grow and thrive.I will always remember the impa
Ariane’s POVAfter we were done playing in the sand, we decided to go for a swim. The sea water felt refreshing, and we all laughed as the waves crashed in. We splashed around, splashed each other, and even tried to jump together as the waves came. This togetherness felt so precious. As the sun began to tilt to the west, we returned to the picnic spot. Mark brought out the food that had been prepared. “Time for lunch!” he said. We sat together, enjoying sandwiches and fresh fruit while enjoying the beautiful view of the sea. Zara and Zoya told stories about their adventures in the water while Mark and I shared smiles, feeling simple yet meaningful happiness. After eating, we decided to take a walk along the beach. The soft sand beneath our feet and the soothing sound of the waves created the perfect atmosphere. We found beautiful shells and even saw some seabirds flying low over the water. Zara and Zoya ran after the waves, while Mark and I walked side by sid
Ariane’s POVOne day, Zara and Zoya came home from school with great enthusiasm. Zara couldn't wait to tell me about the drawing competition that would be held at their school. "Zoya, you have to come! This is our chance to show off our talents!" she exclaimed enthusiastically. Zoya just smiled, a little hesitant, but charmed by her sister's enthusiasm. At home, they sat at the dining table, and Zara began to explain further. "Mia said, we can draw anything we like. I already have an idea! I want to draw a colorful flower garden!" Zoya listened intently, imagining the cheerful drawing. After dinner, the two of them went to their room to start planning their drawing. Zara took out paper and colored pencils, while Zoya watched attentively. "How about we draw together? We can make one big drawing!" suggested Zoya, who usually preferred to work alone. Zara immediately agreed, and they began to draw. Zara drew bright flowers, while Zoya added a backgrou
Ariane’s povAt that time, I still couldn’t believe the truth behind all of this. My father just left me and my mother because of my mother’s unstoppable greed. And Mark, the handsome and mysterious man who suddenly appeared in my life, also came from the Blue Moon Pack, the same pack as my father.After that meeting, my father told me that Mark was the right man for me. I couldn’t understand what my father saw in Mark that made him so sure that we were the two of us who were meant to be together. But, deep in my heart, I began to feel a warmth that I had never felt before when I was near Mark.We often gathered together under the light of the full moon. Mark always looked at me with a loving gaze, making my heart melt every time it happened. Slowly but surely, I began to open my heart to Mark. He was always by my side, listening to my complaints, and always giving me unconditional support.And finally, that moment came. Under the beautiful light