As we continued our walk, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in my pack and its warriors. They were truly a force to be reckoned with, and I was honoured to lead them. “Come my love, this right here is the trading centre.’’ “Isn’t that just a fancy name for the marketplace?’’ She said, punching my shoulder playfully.“ “Ouch.” I winced, faking pain as I rubbed the place. She chuckled, and I watched the way her lips extended to a smile as she stared at the traders. “Well I guess we can call it a marketplace.’’ I answered as I assured her. The vendors sold everything from fresh produce to handmade crafts. "This is where most of our members buy their goods," I explained. "It's important to us to support our local businesses and keep our economy strong." Taylor nodded, taking in the bustling scene before us. "I love how everyone is so connected here," she said. We walked through in silence. A lot of the vendors about the year ahead as we passed. everyone giving the both of us
Taylor As we walked through the pack territory, I noticed how Ryan greeted everyone with a smile and a nod, and they all returned the gesture with respect and admiration. It was clear that he was a beloved leader, and the pack members trusted him completely. "This is the training ground where we hone our skills," Ryan said, pointing to an open field where a group of wolves were sparring. "We take pride in our combat prowess, and we make sure that every member of our pack is capable of defending themselves." As we continued our tour, Ryan showed me the medical bay, where a team of skilled healers tended to the sick and injured. He also introduced me to some of the pack's most skilled craftsmen, who were responsible for building and maintaining our homes and structures. As the tour came to an end, Ryan led me to a beautiful clearing, where a small waterfall flowed into a crystal-clear pool. He looked at me with a soft expression in his eyes, and took my hand in his. "I know it's bee
Taylor Against what I would normally be comfortable with, I had taken a shower and then came back to get dressed in the same room as Ryan. I couldn't stand the idea of him being away from him for too long. The thought of my father coming back at me and possibly taking me with him, scared me. Ryan was respectful enough to look the other way when I got dressed. The shower had been warm. But all the things that I loved about this Park House were the warm showers I could take at any time of the day. I really was not sure what I wanted to wear, so I had to ask Ryan to pick something out for me while I was in the shower. He has done a remarkable job. Or at least I could say so since I don't really know much about clothings. All that matters to me is that I'm fully dressed. I don't care about fashion or what looks perfect and what does not. “You can turn around now.’’ I feel like a kindergarten child telling him that. I didn't think I would be changing in the same room with a guy to b
Taylor Surprisingly, Ryan has a reasonably good fashion sense. He had picked out a beautiful dress for me to wear. “You look beautiful, my love.’’ he compliments, as his eyes falls on the magnificent gown I am wearing. Anna had picked it out for me the previous night for dinner.. I am still very nervous. A lot of things that happened today; my argument with Ryan and my encounter with my father. The last thing I want now is this dinner to go horribly wrong. I am on the verge of desperation. “Thank you, Ryan.’’ I admire the beautiful fabric of the dress. I run it over my finger and admire the beautiful sight in the mirror. It's so smooth. So beautiful. Almost delicate. I had been feeling it the entire day. All I wanted was to be around Ryan but we were not on good terms. I have the craving to ask him to cuddle with him, and to be on top of him. I wrap my hands around him and I want to kiss his face all over, and he obviously wants to kiss my cheek and my forehead and tell me t
Taylor “He is the man I am destined to be with.’’ “Would you believe me if I told you you’re not the first woman to say that about my son?’’ My lips pressed in a thin line. I take a bite out of my food before staring up at him. “I told you this before and I'm going to tell you again. There were countless women in line for Ryan to choose from. He would have chosen anyone he wanted, provided she brought political gain into this pack. And allowing my son to be united with you, it's only because I feel that it would break his heart if I forbid this union.’’ Well at least, that makes better sense. And at least, he's being honest other than sugar coating everything. I could honestly say that I am less worried than I previously was. I thought this would turn out too horribly. “Perhaps there is a reason why the both of us met at this specific time. The moon goddess always has a plan..’’ “The moon goddess has abandoned her people for the last two millennia.’’ My eyes widen as I take
Ryan Immediately Taylor headed down for dinner, I could not keep to myself. Not with all the anxiousness. I found myself pacing around the room. All I kept thinking about was how the dinner was going to go. Was my father going to give her a hard time? I had to talk to my father about this. Even though he was frequently unpredictable, I expected him to be reasonable and decent when interacting with her. She is my mate and I love her. She is going to become the queen of this Kingdom and no one is going to stop that fact. The sooner my father accepts that, the better. There is a loud knock on my door. I take a deep breath and march towards it slowly. I had been waiting eagerly for him. After what I would presume to be hours of contemplating within myself and making a decision, I had finally understood that the only way I could sanction a relationship is if I knew everything I needed to know about my mate. Taylor was not really showing me anything. I needed to do this privately. She
Ryan's POV “I love her!’’ he blurted out of nowhere. I stood in my tracks, I was not sure whether I had heard it correctly but I was positive there was sincerity behind Phillip’s voice. I turned around and I stared at him. “You love her?’’ I approached him. I make sure my voice is barely below a whisper. She's sleeping right there and the last thing I want is for her to listen to what we're talking about. “Yes I do. More than I've ever loved anything in my entire life.’’ I can feel a bubble of happiness inside of me. I stretched my hand and placed it right on his shoulder, but past that, I am unsure of what to do. “It's about time.’’ His eyebrows curve with confusion. He looks at me before saying, ‘what do you mean?’ “Come on man. It's so fucking obvious you’re in love with her. You've just been so stubborn to admit it.’’ Relief washes over his face. I can tell that Philip was afraid to say that. For some reason, I'm still unable to understand why he is so hesitant t
No matter how much I tried… no matter how many times I kept reciting that I wasn't going to cry, it just did not help. I have nothing to offer. The alpha was right. Why did his words still hurt the most? Why is it that I could feel my heart cracking open? What was I expecting from him? A kiss on the forehead and a welcome hug? He is Alpha Joseph Monroe for crying out loud. He is a mighty and all-consuming alpha who destroys everything and anything in his path. I am nothing compared to him and it would be ridiculous for me to expect different. ‘’Let me guess; he gave you the same 'what do you have to offer' speech, right?’’ A masculine voice rings from the back. I don't even need to look back at him to know who he is. That does not mean that I'm not surprised. He doesn't look like a friendly person. To be honest, I was sure a couple of minutes ago that he is the person who is supposed to put an end to my misery. I wipe my tears. Drying my hands over the Fabric of my dress no matter
Taylor's PovWhile I stepped out of the dungeons, my heart still remained back there. Scared and wondering whether bad things will happen. Charity threatened the life of my unborn child, and it wouldn't be long till I brought them into the world. What happened now? How could I stop her if I did not know what I was stopping to begin with."That bad, huh?" Philip spoke as he greeted me at the entrances. He bowed his head, showing respect as I stood in front of him."She won't give anything up." I let out, feeling frustrated. '"Should we have a go at her?""Even though I would not want that, I'm beginning to think I have no option." I quipped."My Queen, there is something you need to see. " His tone is urgent, indicating that something really troubled him. I nodded my head, allowing him to lead the way."How has Nina been?" I asked as I walked with him."I have not yet gone to see her, Luna." His tone mild rises, showing a level of irritation for the name."She's your mate.""Who betra
Taylor's POVI stood there, feeling frozen in time. Uncertain yet, completely sure that this had to be one of the worst days of my life. “We’ve been friends since I came here,” I said, stepping forward as I stared at her. “Why?’’Charity stepped forward, her eyes mirroring a rage I’d never seen before. “I should have seen it. How fucking stupid…”“NO! You were not stupid. I just had to play stupid to make you believe you were winning.” My answer was clear, as precise as I would have hoped. “All this time we’ve spent talking. All the times I’ve given you advice on your bastard of a husband and that curse growing in your womb. Why would you think I care about you?’’ she let out, eyes meeting mine at a distance. Her words hurt me. The trust I had put in her was shuttered at this moment. Why does everyone I trust always end up hurting me?“Why did you do it Charity?’’ I repeated. “Why do you do the things you do?”“For the ones I love.’’ I affirmed. “For the ones I love.” She mirrore
Ryan's POV“We should do something,’’ I said as I paced around the office. “ We cannot let her go out there on her own. That woman is dangerous.’’ I run my fingers through my hair as I try to overcome my frustrations. The thought of my mate being hurt enraged me. it invoked the wolf inside me making me feel out of control. Taylor was everything that I had.“ You have to trust her, man. You've already told her that you believe in her now it's time to show it. let her do this. I believe she can.’’ Philip reassured me.“ You're awfully calm. Do you not understand the magnitude of the situation? This is fucking Charity. the conniving b**** that once tried to break up my parents marriage.’’ I spoke feeling anger rise inside me.“ You need to understand that sending Taylor out there was our best option.” “This is not about options here Philip, this is about my mate. who is carrying my child. this is about the reckless decision that we have made to send her out to a powerful and dangerous
Taylor's POV It was the first time ever since my ordeal that I was leaving the Pack House. A lot of the Pack members have been caring and had left gifts at the pack house entrances. The doctor had told me that I needed to take care of myself and be less stressed. The truth is just that during this pregnancy I have really neglected myself. I was stressed about everything and anything. please have a tough time and I felt guilty for not being able to take care of my child well. as I walked through the Pack I noticed Philip on the other side watching me at a distance. I nodded my head giving him the recognition. some of the other warriors had been positioned at designated areas of the Pack watching me. Ryan was in his office talking to Alpha Michael, Alpha Luke and Alpha Mark about what had happened. Once I gave the go-ahead, then the Pack would be called to an emergency meeting where it would be announced that the alpha had finally given their support to Ryan. Surprisingly a lot of cal
“But my love, you have to rest.’’ Ryan insisted, trying to push me back into the bed gently. I understood that he felt guilty for what had happened to me but 3 days of bed rest was already enough. Alpha Joseph was going to attack the pack in less than 4 days now and Ryan knew nothing.“ I just want you to be okay.’’ he said politely, sitting on the bed giving up. I stared back at him. Every time I look at him I remember what he said to me. and it breaks my heart all over again.“ What happened to us?’’ I asked in a low tone sitting on the opposite side of the bed. He remained quiet. The tension in the room was heavy.“ I don't know.’’ his voice was low barely above a whisper. There was so much guilt and shame in his voice that it almost made me feel horrible. I felt like I was making him this way. But he has made a lot of mistakes and I still have not seen the real Ryan trying to surface. “ but I want to make it up to you. and I've been trying my best to show you just how sorry I am.
As we exited Philip's office, I could feel the eyes of pack members on us. Everyone had heard her screams and they had come to check up on her. somehow I suspected that both of them believed they had hurt her. The package was feeding me. They saw me as a monster. They saw me as a direct representation of my father. Even though I hated them for seeing me like this, I couldn't help but feel content that they would be ready to protect my maid even against me. “What happened to the queen?’’ one woman asked in a high-pitched voice. “Luna Taylor, are you okay?’’ a little kid about 5 or 6 years old as good as she tried to touch her amol I carried her through the people. the crowd of people only began to grow. each one of them murmuring and praying to the moon goddess that Taylor would be all right. Among the voices was a sample even asking whether I had hurt her. Another one said that the moon goddess was punishing me for the way I treated her. I wanted to silence my brain. I wanted to sil
While we all turned to look who it was, I couldn't help but clutch my stomach feeling overwhelmed by fear. I felt anxious. and I wondered whether alpha Joseph had decided to finally attack. We were unprepared. we were unguarded and no one would expect it. the traumatizing moments of when he and my father had kidnapped me into my mind. I felt the tears flowing from my eyes as I fell to my knees. “Alpha Ryan! What is the meaning of this!’’ Philip reprimanded Ryan as he stepped into the room with an ax in his hand. there was a sharp pain in my abdomen causing me to scream out in pain. all attention was turned to me. I felt as if my stomach was churning. I could feel the tears flowing from my eyes. it was as if everything else had quieted down. it was as if I was the only one in the world.“AAAHH!’’ I let out another scream feeling yet again the same search of pain in my abdomen. What the hell was going on? “Taylor.’’ Will someone call my name screaming my name? but I couldn't Place Wh
Over the past few days everything has been remarkably better. Ryan and I had not gotten the opportunity to talk about what happened. I avoided him while he tried apologizing. I was done with it. he had apologized enough times and none of the two seemed sincere. I had spent a lot of time among the people. providing food and upkeep while learning recipes from the older women in the pack. This was also my opportunity to try and learn as much as possible about the witches without asking people directly. I had gathered quite a reasonable amount of information. Everyone seems to have seen dust. There was a dark brown dust that had risen in the air the day before the battle and it came from the north side of the Pack territory. At first I had dismissed that information until I figured that more than enough people saw it. a bunch of people could not have hallucinated the same thing. they had to be credible to that story. I couldn't help but wonder whether the smoke was an indication that tha
Earlier today, Ryan's grandmother had summoned me into a room. She wanted us to talk about something. I knew what she wanted us to talk about, i didn’t want to talk about it but I still availed myself. and I wasn't wrong. “ Taylor my dear, I'm glad you could make it.’’ she said with a smile on her face as she stretched her arms welcoming me into an embrace. I did not hesitate, hugging her immediately as she held on to me much tighter than usual. Mrs Monroe had never called me into her room. I have only ever gone to her whenever I was troubled but after the meal I had shared with the pack members my heart had been feeling lighter and I was no longer so worried about everything.Ryan’s grandmother was sitting by the window and looking out at the pack grounds. Her expression was a mix of sadness and contemplation, as if she held the weight of the world on her shoulders. Sometimes I felt like she was lonely. sad. That is why I always took it upon myself to try and spend more time with h