We were supposed to be together. Yes, Raymond and I. Perfect for each other. Every one saw it. My parents did. His parents did too. We got married and mated only for him to meet his 'true' mate. I could not the explain the feeling of pain and betrayal that went through me as I watched my mate kiss another woman. He turned to me. "Shantelle, I'm sorry. I can't stop myself. My wolf... He is calling out to her." He begged. My eyes dimmed on the younger lady and I caught a slip of smirk on her lips. Funnily, she looked oddly familiar. Where did I know her from? "Maybe if you can be my Luna and she -" "I, Shantelle, will never be anyone's second choice." I spat out even before he could finish. I turned around and left in anger. Only if I had known that I was already pregnant with his kids and that I would be returning back to this place where it all started.
View MoreThe quiet hum of the office enveloped Jessica as she worked diligently at her desk. The papers strewn before her detailed the intricacies of her latest case, but her focus faltered as her mind wandered. The events of the last few days had been overwhelming, to say the least. The precinct was still reeling from the chaos surrounding Angela's arrest, and tension hung in the air like an oppressive fog. Jessica leaned back in her chair, rubbing her temples as a faint headache began to pulse. She was no stranger to pressure, but something about this situation felt more complex than usual, as though there were pieces to the puzzle she hadn’t yet discovered. A sharp knock at the door pulled her from her thoughts. She straightened her posture, masking her fatigue with a professional demeanor. "Come in," she called, her voice steady. The door creaked open, and Bishop stepped inside. He moved with the calculated confidence of someone who always knew more than he let on. His expression
---Shantelle lay motionless on the infirmary bed, her pale skin a stark contrast to the crisp white sheets that surrounded her. The scratch on her arm, which initially seemed superficial, had begun to fester, the redness spreading ominously. Her breathing was shallow, and beads of sweat clung to her forehead despite the room being cool. Raymond stood at the edge of the bed, his fists clenched and his jaw tight. He hated this feeling of helplessness. Shantelle, who was usually so full of life and strength, now looked frail, vulnerable. It didn’t sit right with him. “Why isn’t anyone doing anything?” he muttered under his breath, his frustration bubbling to the surface. Dr. Thompson and Dr. Keiran, the senior clinicians, stood a few feet away, their faces grim as they reviewed Shantelle’s chart. The scratch, initially dismissed as minor, had escalated into something far more sinister. Infection had set in rapidly, and her condition was deteriorating by the hour. “She’s not gett
Here’s a detailed narrative exploring Shantelle’s point of view in this dramatic situation: ---Shantelle had always prided herself on her ability to stay calm under pressure. Working in a high-stakes mental health facility had taught her to manage crises with a steady hand. But this? This felt different. The halls of the facility were eerily quiet, save for the occasional shuffling of a nurse or the low hum of machinery. Dr. Thompson and Dr. Keiran, the senior clinicians, had stepped out for an important meeting, leaving her as the most experienced member of the staff on the floor. Her shift had started smoothly enough—routine check-ins with patients, reviewing treatment plans, and the usual paperwork that seemed endless. She’d just settled at her desk, taking a moment to sip her lukewarm coffee, when the first sounds of distress pierced the calm. It started as a low growl, almost imperceptible, but it grew quickly—a feral sound that sent chills down her spine. Shantelle set he
-WHY DIDN’T YOU TELL ME ABOUT THE KIDS?!- CHRISI sent the message to her, my hands trembling in rage as I continued to stare at the message from an unknown source. Tuning out Joanna’s happy shrieks as she updated her Insta, I waited for Adele’s response but she was not returning one. I dialed her phone and she didn't answer it. How dare she do something like that?Truly, I was aware of the pregnancy test result and I thought it was not true but with this, it was and Adele has some explanation to do. Shock morphed Adele’s face as she stared gobsmacked at the message. Mary kept calling her repeatedly but she didn't respond. Mary assumed she was not hearing her and she killed the call. How did Chris find out about the kids? Her heart hammered against her chest as she didn't know what to do. Just then her phone’s ringing tone pierced through the air and she flinched hard. It was a contact that was not saved on her phone so she knew it was Chris who was calling her. What does she say
I stared at the monitor before me, unable to make out what the profiles were indicating. The fact that all of them were purely doing well until they got infected by this plague, and everything went awry. Shantelle had warned me not to dig too deep into the data—her words echoed in my head like a persistent whisper, "Sometimes knowing doesn’t save us. It binds us." But I couldn’t stop. Each profile represented a life—a pack member whose existence had shifted from vibrant to fragile in mere days. The readings were erratic, the biomarkers fluctuating as though the disease wasn't just attacking the body but something deeper, something primal.Laurene leaned over my shoulder, her eyes scanning the same chaotic patterns. “It’s not just them,” she muttered under her breath. “It’s us.” I turned to her, confused. “What do you mean? We’re not infected.” “Not yet,” she replied, her voice colder than I expected. Her gaze met mine, steady and unnerving. “But this plague… it’s not natural. It’s
Here’s an edited and refined version of your concept: ---### **My Forbidden Stepbrother** #### **Synopsis** When Scarlet and her stepbrother Logan shared a forbidden night together while their parents were out of town, Logan fled, consumed by guilt. Five years later, he returns—now engaged to someone else—only to find that Scarlet is no longer the innocent girl he left behind. Grown into a confident and stunning woman, Scarlet is nursing her own heartbreak after discovering her boyfriend's infidelity. As unresolved feelings resurface and old wounds reopen, both must confront the tension between their shared past and their uncertain futures. ---#### **Act 1: The Night That Changed Everything** - Scarlet and Logan grew up as step-siblings after their parents remarried, living under the same roof. - A forbidden connection brews beneath the surface, growing impossible to ignore. - One fateful night, when their parents are out of town, the line between family and desire blu
LAURENE/SHANTELLEDr. Keiran ran me through everything that I needed to know and I came to understand that it was not just them that were there. They had other assistants but they were the top. I knew they were wary of me. I could sense the energy that they thought low of me. RAYMOND Sitting in my office, I haven't stepped out since I entered yesterday morning. There were lots of workloads and Zonal was going around the smaller packs in the north to see whose dead body that was. I closed my eyes briefly, feeling fatigue searing through me but I needed to finish this up and then move to go through the history of the pack. Maybe I could find something related to the plague. My father had indicated that I needed to look into it. Ever since he came down with the illness, he has been saying lots of things that didn't make sense to me. At least, they did to him. For years now, I have been looking to see if there was something more to the plague but I have not found anything yet. It was
RAYMOND Sitting in my office, I haven't stepped out since I entered yesterday morning. There were lots of workloads and Zonal was going around the smaller packs in the north to see whose dead body that was. I closed my eyes briefly, feeling fatigue searing through me but I needed to finish this up and then move to go through the history of the pack. Maybe I could find something related to the plague. My father had indicated that I needed to look into it. Ever since he came down with the illness, he has been saying lots of things that didn't make sense to me. At least, they did to him. For years now, I have been looking to see if there was something more to the plague but I have not found anything yet. It was as if it just appeared and disappeared which was quite crazy. The cause of the plague just seemed to have disappeared and it was starting to drive me crazy! Whosoever did this was sure very good at it. Letting out a deep sigh, I pinched the bridge of my nostrils.
SHANTELLE/LAURENE I have not sensed anything unusual in the pack since I came. Although everything seemed to be organized, I knew it was just a camouflage. If I deduct based on what Asher told me about the pack, he said they were suffering from the breakout of an illness but I didn't see anything close to that. Could it be some sort of trap? For me to come here? I shook my head, dismissing the thought. Raymond does not even know that I still exist. In fact, he must have forgotten me. If his Beta, Zonal, could still recognize me. Then I must avoid meeting him at all costs. “Mommy! Where are we?” Dylan asked me. I looked down at him where he stood, holding my hand. His eyes reminded me fully of Raymond’s greyish eyes. I smiled, looking forward. “At your…” I trailed off, catching myself before I let my thoughts out. “Huh, mommy?” I glanced at him, clearing my throat. “Erm…” I crouched down to his level. “I was told to come here for work so you should try to socialize y
*SHANTELLE*"Thank you so much for coming, I really do appreciate it." I smiled as I took Luna Claire's hands. Her husband nodded at me as I acknowledged him. She returned with a bright smile and I turned to another guest to thank them. They all made it safely to Brownstone pack of which I am their Luna. Today was Raymond's coronation as the pack's Alpha. Don't get me wrong, he has been working as the Alpha since he clocked 18 but today, he will be seen and acknowledged globally as an Alpha, which also makes me an official Luna. I felt pride rise within me at that thought. Only I know how much effort I had to put in to be worthy of that position. "Thank you," I said again to a Luna I did not recognize. They might have been from the faraway packs we had extended our invitation letters to or she might be a new Luna. Who knows?I stopped at a point when I noticed everyone's attention was fixed on a place, the smile on my lips dropped a bit. A sob broke out and a familiar voice hushed h...
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