Mauris POV.I followed Kyle to the dungeon where Lucian was being held. He was a powerful warlock, one of the best I had ever met, but he was also a dangerous man. He had been involved in a plot to overthrow the Alpha before, and that was how he ended up here.As we approached his cell, Lucian looked up and raised an eyebrow in surprise. "What brings you two here?" he asked."We need your help," Kyle said, his voice hard.Lucian leaned back against the wall and folded his arms. "Why should I help you? You threw me in here.""You are a rebel, what did you expect," Kyle growled."I did what I had to do," Lucian said with a shrug. "And now you need my help. How ironic.""We're looking for Oma," I spoke up. "We believe you may have information that can help us find her."Lucian raised an eyebrow. "And why would I know anything about that?""Because we know you were involved with Theon," Kyle said, his eyes narrowing. "And we believe he has Oma."Lucian's expression darkened. "That bastard
Kyle's POV. As I walked into the council chambers, I could feel the tension in the room. Alpha Theon was standing at the head of the table, his fists clenched, and his face twisted in anger. The other council members were seated around the table, all wearing expressions of concern. "What's going on?" I asked, trying to break the tension. Alpha Theon turned to face me, his eyes blazing. "You tell me, Kyle. What's going on with Oma?" I hesitated for a moment, unsure of what to say. "I don't know what you're talking about," I said finally. "Don't lie to me!" Alpha Theon bellowed. "I know that Oma has been freed and that she's managed to win you and the others to her side." I felt a cold sweat break out on my forehead. How had Alpha Theon found out? Had one of our group betrayed us? I tried to remain calm, but my heart was pounding in my chest. "That's not true," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "We haven't joined Oma's side. We just want to be left alone to live our lives."
Mauris POV.I stood outside the room, pacing the length of the hallway, my heart beating faster with every passing moment. Yara was in labor, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of overwhelming excitement and anticipation. This was it; the moment we had been waiting for. I was about to become a father.As the minutes turned into hours, I tried to keep myself busy, but my mind kept drifting back to Yara and the baby. What if something went wrong? What if the baby wasn't healthy? But I tried to push those thoughts aside and focus on the moment at hand.Finally, a midwife stepped out of the room, and I felt my heart skip a beat. "Congratulations," she said with a smile. "Yara just gave birth to a bouncing baby boy."I felt tears spring to my eyes as I rushed into the room to see my son for the first time. Emotions washed over me in waves as I gazed down at his tiny, perfect face. I couldn't believe it; I was a father.As I sat there with Yara and our son, I couldn't help but think back
Maggie's POVAfter paying a visit to Yara and the newborn baby, I couldn't wait to speak with Alpha Theon. I needed to convince him to step down from the throne now that Kyle had a mate. As the second-in-command, it was my duty to ensure that the pack was led by the right person.I made my way to the throne room, my heart beating fast in anticipation. I knew that this was going to be a difficult conversation, but I had to try. I took a deep breath and pushed open the doors.Alpha Theon was seated on his throne, surrounded by his most trusted advisors. His eyes narrowed as he saw me approach, and I could see the anger building up inside him."What do you want, Maggie?" he growled."I need to talk to you, Alpha," I said calmly, trying to keep my voice steady."This better be important," he spat. "I have more important matters to attend to than your petty concerns.""This is not a petty concern," I said firmly. "You need to step down from the throne."Alpha Theon's eyes widened in shock,
Kyle's POV.I paced around the room, my mind filled with anger and frustration. Maggie was my sister, and I couldn't believe that Alpha Theon had her kidnapped and thrown into the dungeons. I had to do something to get her out of there, and the only way to do that was to remove Alpha Theon from the throne.I called for a closed-door meeting with some of the elders, hoping to persuade them to join me in a rebellion against Alpha Theon. Oma, Yara, and Mauris were present, trying to persuade the elders to join our cause, but to no avail.The elders were stubborn, refusing to rebel against the alpha, even after I had explained the severity of the situation. I pleaded with them, telling them that Alpha Theon was a danger to everyone in the pack, but they refused to listen.Yara sat next to me, holding our son, who was fast asleep. She placed her hand on my arm, trying to calm me down, but I was too angry to be calmed.Mauris sat across from us, looking worried. He knew that if something wa
Oma's POV.I sat in my room, staring out of the window, lost in thought. Kyle's outburst at the meeting had made me realize that we needed more support if we were going to take down Alpha Theon. We needed someone who was strong, someone who could help us rally the pack behind us.And the only person I could think of was Lucian.I got up from my chair, determined to find him. I left the castle and started asking around, trying to gather any information that could lead me to him. I had asked Yara if she would like to come with me and she had been more than excited to come along. We made our way towards the pub that wolves regularly visited."Excuse me, have you seen Lucian?" I asked a group of young wolves who were playing around.They looked at me skeptically. "What do you want with him?" one of them asked."I need to talk to him. It's important," I said, trying to sound as convincing as possible.They exchanged glances before one of them finally spoke up. "He usually hangs out at the
Kyle's POV. As we marched towards the castle where Alpha Theon resides, I couldn't shake the feeling that something wasn't right. The other elders had mentioned the same thing, but as we drew closer, that feeling only increased.We were on high alert as we approached the castle gates, weapons at the ready. Suddenly, Alpha Theon's guards appeared at the top of the wall and began firing randomly at my men. Chaos erupted as we tried to take cover and fight back.I felt a surge of fear unlike anything I had ever experienced before. All I could think about was Oma. I knew there would be casualties, but I couldn't bear the thought of anything happening to her.As I searched frantically for her, my heart pounding in my chest, I was surprised to find her lying on the ground near the gates. She was surrounded by a pool of blood, and my heart almost stopped at the sight.Fear gripped me, and I couldn't move. I was too scared to discover what might have happened to her if I got any closer. But
Mauris POV.I woke up in a small room that smelled like antiseptic. The pain in my leg was excruciating, and the last thing I remembered was being dragged away from the battle by Lucian. I wondered if Kyle had made it out okay, and I could feel the fear creeping up on me. What if he didn't? What if Alpha Theon had captured him?I lay in my bed, staring at the ceiling, with my leg elevated on a stack of pillows, my whole body aching from the wounds I sustained during the battle. Lucian sat next to me, staring at me as if he was reading my thoughts. I could tell he was worried, but I didn't want to talk about it. I needed time to process everything that had happened.After what felt like an eternity, the sound of the door opening snapped me out of my thoughts. Yara walked into the room with our baby boy, his eyes filled with curiosity as he looked around the room. I couldn't help but smile at the sight of them both."Hey, you," Yara said softly, coming over to sit next to me. "How are y
Mauris POV. The warm glow of the setting sun bathed our cozy cottage as Yara and I stepped through the front door, our hearts brimming with joy. We had just returned from witnessing the union of our beloved sister, Maggie, to the man she truly loved. The air was filled with an electric energy, a tangible reminder of the love and happiness that had enveloped the castle. It was surprising to see how Maggie has changed from the little woman that ran around the house, shoving her body into my face to this beautiful, talented and mature woman. She really blew my mind, especially when she handled the situation with her ex without causing any disturbances.Unable to contain our excitement, Yara took my hand and twirled gracefully around the living room, her laughter filling the air. We danced together, our bodies moving in perfect harmony, as if our souls were entwined in an eternal waltz. In that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the worries and troubles of the world melted away, lea
Maggie's POV.As the sun cast its warm golden glow upon the land, I stood outside the grand entrance of my brother Kyle's imposing castle, hand-in-hand with Derek. The weight of anticipation settled in the air around us, as we prepared to seek his blessings for our union. This meeting held the potential to shape the future, to bridge the gap between our families.With a deep breath, I stepped forward, the heavy wooden doors creaking open to reveal the opulence within. Kyle, the Alpha of our pack, stood tall and formidable, his piercing gaze fixed upon us. Memories of our tumultuous past threatened to resurface, reminding me of the long-standing feuds that had divided our families.Kyle's eyes flickered with a mix of apprehension and lingering resentment as he looked at Derek standing beside me. "I hope you understand, Derek, that this is not a decision I make lightly. The wounds of the past run deep, and I have a responsibility to protect my sister and our pack."Derek's voice remaine
Yara's POV.The morning sun gently filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the cozy cottage that had become our sanctuary. I held my baby close, his tiny hands grasping onto my finger as I soaked in the peacefulness of the moment. Little did I know that a letter, carried by fate's gentle breeze, would soon awaken a yearning within me, one that had long been dormant.As I opened the envelope, a surge of excitement coursed through me. It was a letter from Amelia, the maid who had served the Summerstone family during my childhood. Her words held a precious gift, a piece of my past that I had yearned to reclaim. She revealed the location where my biological parents were buried, a place that held the remnants of my lineage.With a heart filled with anticipation, I shared the news with Mauris, who embraced my desire to visit the gravesite. Together, we made our way to Oma's grand castle. The grandeur of the structure never failed to leave me in awe, a reminder of the desti
Oma's POV.As I held my newborn baby in my arms, a wave of indescribable joy washed over me. The tiny bundle nestled against my chest, his soft breaths creating a sweet melody that resonated deep within my soul. I marveled at the miracle of life, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude for this precious gift bestowed upon me.In the castle's nursery, bathed in warm sunlight streaming through the window, I sat in a comfortable rocking chair, cradling my little one. The room was adorned with delicate mobiles and colorful toys, creating a whimsical atmosphere that captured the innocence and wonder of childhood. I gently rocked back and forth, lulling my baby into a peaceful slumber.As his eyelids fluttered closed, I studied his delicate features. His button nose, tiny rosebud lips, and wisps of fine hair were a testament to the beauty of new beginnings. Every movement, every sound he made was a testament to his vulnerability, reminding me of the immense responsibility and privilege o
Maggie's POV.A night before she came to the castle,As I drove through the night, the echoes of the heated argument with Simon still reverberated in my mind. The hurtful words and the tense atmosphere lingered, casting a shadow over my heart. Tears welled up in my eyes as I navigated the dark road, seeking solace in the familiarity of my elder brother's castle.When I arrived at Alpha Derek's castle, a mix of anticipation and anxiety washed over me. The sight of another woman by Derek's side, her presence unexpected, stirred an unsettling feeling within me. Lisa. Her name echoed in my mind as I observed their interaction, my heart sinking with a pang of jealousy.Suppressing my emotions, I chose to retreat to the solitude of my assigned room, seeking a moment to collect my thoughts and find some semblance of composure. The door closed behind me with a soft click, enveloping me in a cocoon of solitude and contemplation.As I entered my assigned room, a sense of unease still lingered w
Kyle's POV.As I stepped into our bedroom, a sense of awe and gratitude washed over me. The air seemed to hum with anticipation, and the room was filled with a soft, warm glow. Oma stood by the window, her hands cradling her burgeoning belly. The sight of her radiance filled my heart with joy and wonder."Kyle," she whispered, her voice filled with a mixture of excitement and vulnerability. "Can you believe how far we've come?"I crossed the room and wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close. "No, my love," I replied, my voice thick with emotion. "I still remember the day we met, the battles we've fought, and the love that has carried us through. And now, we are on the precipice of a new chapter in our lives—a child, our child."Tears glistened in Oma's eyes as she leaned her head against my chest. "I never thought I would find such happiness, such love," she whispered.The room seemed to hold its breath as we stood there, caught in a moment of profound connection. Our journey had
Yara's POV.I rushed through the door of our cottage, my heart filled with exhilaration. The baby, our precious little one, had been found, and Gerald was finally captured. The weight that had burdened my soul lifted, replaced by a surge of hope and relief. Oma, my trusted confidante and guardian, awaited me in the cozy living room, her eyes brimming with anticipation."Oma!" I exclaimed, unable to contain my excitement. "They found the baby! Gerald has been captured!"A wide smile graced Oma's weathered face as she enveloped me in a warm embrace. "Oh, dear child, this is wonderful news," she murmured, her voice filled with joy. "Tell me everything."I settled into a chair, cradling the baby in my arms, and recounted the events of the day. The rescue mission, the confrontation with Gerald, and the triumphant return with our little one. Oma listened intently, her eyes shining with pride and admiration.As we reveled in the joyous moment, a sudden commotion erupted outside. The sound of
Mauris POV.The weight of shock and disbelief settled heavily upon me as Yara's words echoed in my mind. Gerald, the long-lost son of my father, Alpha Theon, had emerged from the shadows of secrecy to exact revenge upon our family. It was inconceivable, a twist of fate that threatened to tear apart the fragile tapestry of our lives.I knew I had to act swiftly, to protect Yara and ensure the safe return of our precious baby. Fear and determination mingled within me as I made the decision to take Yara to the safety of Oma's castle. Oma, also known as Luna, had always been a pillar of strength and wisdom in our pack. I trusted her to provide shelter and guidance during this tumultuous time.As we arrived at the castle, I held Yara close, finding solace in the familiar walls that surrounded us. The warmth of Oma's presence enveloped us as she greeted us with open arms, her gaze filled with concern. I relayed the harrowing events that had unfolded, the betrayal that had shattered our live
Yara's POV.The house was filled with the tantalizing aroma of simmering stew as I moved around the kitchen, humming a tune under my breath. It had been a quiet day, and with Mauris away at the council meeting, I found solace in keeping myself busy. The rhythmic clatter of pots and pans accompanied my cheerful melody, filling the air with a sense of contentment.Every now and then, I would steal a glance at the living room where our baby peacefully slumbered in the cozy cot. The soft glow of the afternoon sun filtered through the window, casting a warm embrace over the room. I smiled, grateful for the tranquility that enveloped our little haven on the outskirts of town.As I bustled around the kitchen, preparing a meal for Mauris's return, I felt a sudden prickling sensation at the back of my neck, as if someone was watching me. Goosebumps erupted across my skin, and a cold shiver ran down my spine. I dismissed it as a figment of my imagination and continued my culinary endeavors, try