Emma's POV
“Do you feel like you’re losing yourself when you’re with him?” Scarlett asked, trying to dig deeper.“No, it’s not that. When I’m with him, I feel alive,” I said, my eyes sparkling a little at the thought of Logan. “But the fear is always there. I don’t know if I’m ready to let him in completely, especially after everything that’s happened between us.”“So what do you want? Do you want to give Logan a chance to prove that he can be a better person? That he can be a good father to your children?”“I do,” I said quietly. “But there’s a part of me that keeps wondering if I’m just hurting myself. Am I just trying to create happiness for the kids without thinking about my own feelings? I don’t want to be selfish.”Scarlett nodded, understanding my concerns. “There’s nothing selfish about seeking happiness for yourself, Emma. And if Logan is already struggling with it, maybe it’s time you considered giving him a chance.”HeariEmma's POV After that happy moment, the two of us continued our journey to the playground where the children were waiting. As soon as we arrived, the sound of laughter and cheerful shouts from the children greeted us. They were playing in the ball pit, and when they saw us approaching, their faces immediately lit up with joy.“Mom! Uncle!” Adney shouted, running towards us. Behind him, Adolf, Ainsley, and Allonza also jumped for joy, running towards us excitedly. My heart felt warm seeing them so happy.Logan bent down, stretched his arms, and said, “Come here, everyone! Gather here!” The four children immediately rushed Logan, surrounding him and hugging him happily. In an instant, Logan bent down, lifted one of the children in his arms and greeted them with a big smile. “How about you call me Dad from now on?”Without hesitation, they nodded together. “Dad!” they said in unison, and the sound was like music to my ears. Seeing them call Logan d
Emma Parker's POV “God, you’re beautiful,” he murmured against my neck, his breath hot on my skin. I responded with a soft moan, words feeling inadequate to express the intensity of the moment. Our clothes seemed to disappear with a sense of urgency, each piece discarded on the floor. He lifted me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, his strength a comforting anchor in the swirling chaos of our desire. We tumbled onto the couch, a tangle of limbs and breathless gasps. His touch was everywhere, exploring, and teasing, and I matched him with equal fervor. The world outside ceased to exist; there was only the two of us, lost in this heady intoxication. His lips traced a path down my neck, his hands exploring the curves of my body as if mapping them for the first time. “Do you want this?” he whispered, his voice hoarse with need. “Yes,” I breathed, my voice trembling with anticipation. He entered me then, a sensation so intense that it stole my breath away. We moved togeth
Logan Carter's POV “Train properly. Keep this in mind! What were you born for? What is your life goal? Never waste training, even underestimate it. Your passion is difficult to control. I don't want to hear anything bad in the future. Even if you do things out of control, remember that I will gladly beat you all up. Remember that!" I grew up in the Crescent Moon Pack which is not far from the human city. We were born for a purpose. For that reason, I teach the young wolves to always stick to their goals. And their birth was no coincidence. Of course, there must be a purpose. That's why I'm strict with them, even though I don't care about my clan, I won't do this to them. I will let them live as they wish. Just like all humans, werewolves also have to be educated from childhood, it's not that far, right? The only difference is strength and transfiguration. Only that. The phone rang which broke my focus. I stayed away from the area where the young wolves were doing training. Witho
Logan Carter's POV At first, I wasn't interested in those kids, would it be good if I got to know them? What are the benefits of knowing them? But Scarlett Carter explained everything to me and said if I hadn't met her I would have regretted it for years if I passed her by. Scarlett Carter's talk was what made me interested in meeting them and of course, finding out about them. Scarlett Carter piqued my curiosity. This curiosity will disappear if I directly meet the person Scarlett Carter said. I stopped at the side of the road. My eyes caught four kids across the street amidst store-bought ice cream. It's just that I was a little confused, there was a woman with four children who was wearing the same clothes with a hat that covered her face. I observe their behavior with great attention. The long-haired woman carried her four children across very carefully. It's just that the hat blocking the four children makes me unable to see clearly, what do the children's faces look like? I
Emma Parker's POV My four children nodded, but unlike my two daughters, her attitude immediately changed. I sighed because I knew about my daughter's changes. How do I explain that her father is a pimp? Of course, she was ashamed of the actions I had done in the past. A man will never leave a mark, even if he is a pimp. The sensitive ones are women. She sells herself to pimps, not to pimps who sell themselves. That's how people think. This kid definitely doesn't know this. Or maybe they will get hurt later. Seeing how her mother treated her father was indeed inappropriate. I also don't want to destroy the parenting style that has been applied to my two sons and daughters. Even though I'm not right, I don't want my son to be like his father. After explaining well. However, they just nodded in understanding, but her attitude looked very disappointed. I certainly cannot be fooled by the treatment of my children. I am the one who looks after it, I have always been there in every dev
Emma Parker's POV I refute what Joseph Guezz said about asking about my children. How could he think of that? he won't let Joseph Guezz know where my children are. I can still support my child without him. The proof is, that at the age of three years, they can develop well without any shortcomings at all. They live very well thanks to my hard work for four years. For that, they don't need a father. Let me take care of my four children. No matter how busy you are, two roles in one person. She can be a mother and even a father. It doesn't matter. My children don't want to leave my arms, they still look at life with me. Maybe what I will do is hide my child's whereabouts from the public. I will still look after my children "Then how much money did you make in one night?" I asked in a short tone. Joseph Guezz looked very relaxed, he played with the edge of the glass slowly with his index finger. Since then he has been teasing me with that little treat. "Five thousand dollars,
Emma's POV I dressed neatly when I was about to go to work, and then I left the house and walked away while praying that my work would run smoothly and that there would be no problems. I was walking happily without realizing that I ran into James Parker who was very arrogant and liked to show off what he had. At the same time, James Parker and I looked at each other, making me immediately want to turn around and look for another way, but the result? James Parker actually said something that annoyed me. "You want to go to work, right?" James Parker's voice started to be heard, causing me, who previously didn't want to pay attention to James Parker, to end up arguing with the man. I don't like having to argue with James Parker at all because I'd rather go to work than have to argue with that guy especially since it's not that important. "Can't you see for yourself whether I'm going to work? You should have known that, instead of having me argue like this.
Emma's POV I nodded my head again, a sign that I understood what Scarlett was saying. We finally went back to work, but Scarlett said goodbye for a moment to take out last night's trash that she forgot to throw out. I nodded my head and let Scarlett take out the trash. However, as I followed Scarlett's body which was getting further away, I thought I saw a man standing near Scarlett and chatting with the man, but his face was very familiar even though the man was wearing a mask and a thick jacket. I frowned, I thought the man was Scarlett's boyfriend because so far it seemed as if Scarlett had never had an intimate conversation with a man. In my heart, I smiled and immediately continued my work without thinking too much, especially as I felt that this man was Scarlett's business and I should not interfere in their affairs. Logan's POV I saw him come face-to-face with James Parker. There isn't the slightest feeling that makes me want to help him or let him
Emma's POV After that happy moment, the two of us continued our journey to the playground where the children were waiting. As soon as we arrived, the sound of laughter and cheerful shouts from the children greeted us. They were playing in the ball pit, and when they saw us approaching, their faces immediately lit up with joy.“Mom! Uncle!” Adney shouted, running towards us. Behind him, Adolf, Ainsley, and Allonza also jumped for joy, running towards us excitedly. My heart felt warm seeing them so happy.Logan bent down, stretched his arms, and said, “Come here, everyone! Gather here!” The four children immediately rushed Logan, surrounding him and hugging him happily. In an instant, Logan bent down, lifted one of the children in his arms and greeted them with a big smile. “How about you call me Dad from now on?”Without hesitation, they nodded together. “Dad!” they said in unison, and the sound was like music to my ears. Seeing them call Logan d
Emma's POV “Do you feel like you’re losing yourself when you’re with him?” Scarlett asked, trying to dig deeper.“No, it’s not that. When I’m with him, I feel alive,” I said, my eyes sparkling a little at the thought of Logan. “But the fear is always there. I don’t know if I’m ready to let him in completely, especially after everything that’s happened between us.”“So what do you want? Do you want to give Logan a chance to prove that he can be a better person? That he can be a good father to your children?”“I do,” I said quietly. “But there’s a part of me that keeps wondering if I’m just hurting myself. Am I just trying to create happiness for the kids without thinking about my own feelings? I don’t want to be selfish.”Scarlett nodded, understanding my concerns. “There’s nothing selfish about seeking happiness for yourself, Emma. And if Logan is already struggling with it, maybe it’s time you considered giving him a chance.”Heari
Emma’s POVThe days passed quickly, and Logan’s presence in our house became a regular occurrence, though sometimes it made me feel pressured. Every time Logan came over, the kids greeted him with great joy. They ran to hug him, as if he was a hero who had just returned from an adventure. Seeing the smiles on their faces made my heart flutter, but on the other hand, my feelings became more complex.When Logan started playing with them, I often got caught up in mixed feelings. It felt good to see the kids happy, but every laugh and familiarity between them made me more anxious. Was I really ready for all of this? Would I ever allow myself to open up to Logan after everything that had happened? These questions kept haunting my mind, and I tried hard to stay calm.There were times when Logan would ask me to play with him, but I always found an excuse to pull away. Maybe I thought that keeping my distance was the best way to protect myself and the kids. I didn
Emma's POV “Slow down, guys! We don’t want anyone to fall,” I called, a little worried as they ran aimlessly. But seeing them so cheerful made my heart flutter. Logan walked beside me, watching the kids with a big smile on his face. “They look happy,” he said, his gaze full of love. “Yeah, they do like being together like this,” I replied, though inside I felt a mix of happiness and uncertainty. Logan turned to me, his face serious for a moment. “Emma, thank you for giving me this opportunity. I know this hasn’t been easy for us, but I want to try to be a good father to them.” I nodded, sensing the sincerity in his words. “I appreciate that, Logan. But we still need time to adjust. This is just the beginning.”He sighed, seeming to understand. “I understand. I just want them to know that they have a father who cares. And I want you to know that I’ll always be here for you.”His words warmed my heart. Even though I sti
Emma's POV My heart was pounding. Even though I appreciated everything Logan had done, I knew that my soul was still stuck in uncertainty. “Logan, I don’t want you to feel burdened. This is a process, and I don’t want to rush it.”He nodded, though he looked a little disappointed. “Okay, if that’s what you want, I’ll respect that.” Logan’s voice was heavy, and I could feel his deep disappointment.“I promise I’ll make the right decision, and I hope you understand,” I said, trying to encourage him.“Thank you, Emma,” he said, though there was doubt on his face. “I just want you and the kids to be happy.”“I know. And we want you to be happy, too, Logan. Let’s do what’s best for the kids, okay?” After a few moments of silence, Logan reached out to take my hand, and I felt it warm. But when I came back to my thoughts, I knew there was still a lot to organize. “Now, let’s go join the kids. They need us both,” I said, trying to
Emma's POVA few days have passed since that night, a night filled with tension and fear. Now, Adolf has recovered. Seeing him playing with Adney, Ainsley, and Allonza filled my heart with happiness. They laughed, ran around the park, and teased each other with the joy typical of children. Their laughter was like touching music, erasing all the dark memories that had haunted us.I sat on the park bench, watching them with a big smile. However, behind that smile, my mind was reminded of everything that had happened. Seeing Adolf back to his usual activities was an indescribable joy. However, the image of that night—the fight, Cordelia, and all the tension—still felt like it was gnawing at my mind. It felt like just yesterday I almost lost everything. Now, I try to stay strong and optimistic, even though fear often strikes in the corner of my heart.This break gave me a chance to reflect. For days, we had been trapped in uncertainty and anxiety. However, see
Logan's POVAs his body collapsed, the full moon slowly began to fade, signaling the end of the ritual we had gone through. My adrenaline was still high as I stared at Adolf, my friend who had fought so hard. When it was all over, he lay still, but I could feel a little movement from him. His breathing became more steady, and slowly, his eyes opened. "Adolf..." Emma's voice sounded, full of emotion and worry. She ran to her son and hugged him tightly, tears streaming down her face. Seeing that moment, my heart trembled. There was something so pure in their meeting, a bond of strength that could not be expressed in words. I stood there, looking at them, feeling a mixture of relief and guilt hitting me at the same time. My success in bringing Adolf back to this world was an achievement to be proud of, but the shadow of the decision I made still loomed in my mind. I couldn't ignore the fact that the price was quite high. Even though this nigh
Logan's POVOur embrace grew tighter as if all the burdens and wounds of the past began to melt away between us. For the first time in a very long time, I felt a glimmer of hope. Hope to start a better life with Emma and our children. I would not waste this opportunity. Emma had forgiven me, and I would do everything to prove that I deserved to be a part of her life and our children. In that embrace, I knew that tonight was not just about Adolf being healed, but also about our first step in building a real family. As the warm embrace between Emma and I was released, the atmosphere changed suddenly when Kevin came rushing in, his face serious. "Alpha, the elders have arrived," he said in a firm tone. I turned quickly, seeing Emma who still looked a little confused. However, I knew that this was a very important moment, a moment where everything would change. I nodded towards Kevin, then turned back to Emma. "I have to go greet them."
Logan's POV The night was getting late, and the cold air began to infiltrate every corner of the room, reminding me that tonight was a crucial night. Outside, the moon was almost full, a sign that time was getting closer. I stood outside the slightly hidden room, waiting for the arrival of the elders who would help with Adolf's healing ritual. My mind was full of anxiety and uncertainty, but I tried to stay calm. While waiting, I heard light and slow footsteps approaching. I turned my head and was surprised to see Emma walking towards me. Her face looked pale, clearly showing that tonight had not been easy for her. When she was close enough, I frowned, a little worried. "Emma? Why are you here?" I asked softly but full of worry. "I asked you to sleep with the children. You need to rest." Emma shook her head slowly, her eyes looking tired but full of determination. "Adney, Ainsley, and Allonza are asleep," she said in a soft