YARA'S POV.I stood in front of the full length mirror in my room admiring my hair and the new outfit I was wearing then I heard a knock on the door , it was the servant lady, I had gotten to know the other day that her name was Maria. "A pleasant day to you ma'am" she said with a bow as she stepped into my room holding a tray containing the juice I had requested for." Ooh Maria , thank you " I said although Maria was a bit older than me I really enjoyed her company , she had jokes that could melt the deepest sadness and it's safe to say that we were getting along quite okay." I told you that dress would look good on you " she said pointing at the dress I was wearing , she had insisted that I picked the dress back at the boutique but I hesitated after I saw the price tag of the dress , the price of the dress would easily cater for what I considered a party while growing up. The shopping experience was definitely one of a kind , we came home with loads and loads of shopping bags co
MAURIS POV. "You are not just a cousin, you are like a brother to me." I said as I placed my hand gently on his shoulder, I felt Kylie's already tensed body relax as he turned around to look me in the eye. We've been friends for way too long that our bond had become that of brothers that even his terrible relationship with my father could not break. The waiter that took our order earlier on returned, pushing the food forward on a table with wheels. The moment we spotted him, we took our seats immediately as we had a reputation to maintain and didn't want him to catch on to the misunderstanding we once had. Rumours spread like wildfire here in Darkwood. Kylie was the first to start eating his meal while Oma and I watched him, when it was obvious that he wasn't angry anymore, we dug into our lunch. One of the signature meals on the menu here at bogue, is the pasta dish, introduced by one of the Mexican chefs, it would always remain my favorite so I knew what I was going to order eve
MAGGIE'S POV. I sat at the table in Mauris room, watching him and Yara have at each other, they were so engrossed and intoxicated with the need for each other that they totally forgot that I sat right there at the table watching. I could understand what they felt for each other, unlike the humans werewolves mate for life, you are incomplete until you find your mate and when you do it feels like a part of you had been torn right out of you, worse still when you can't have them. When Yara told me how she felt pulled to Mauris room, I understood that she is his mate, it's difficult to stay away from your mate for a long period of time especially when they are close by and you haven't mated with them yet. It didn't make sense to me though, how could Oma have made a mistake with finding my brothers Alpha. I thought they would have tried to confirm stuffs like the before she was brought here and my brother didn't seem to have noticed. Since she isn't his mate then he would have definite
KYLIE'S POV.After the canceled meeting, I asked Mauris to drop him me off at the headquarters but when we pulled up in front of it, Oma insisted that she had something to do and would like to come along with ms, I agreed and we both headed inside."I am going to the office what about you?" I asked as we stepped inside and everyone we walked past bowed their heads in respect."I could come with you if you don't mind." She replied and we headed for the elevator. The elevator made a ding sound and it slid open. We stepped inside, I clicked on the 9th floor button which is where my office is located. As the doors were about to close, someone pushed a foot and it stopped. To my surprise my uncle theon, stepped into the room.I felt my jaw tighten and clenched my fist in anger, I hate him with every fiber in me, he knows this but simply choose to ignore it because he is the Alpha of the pack. "For now." I hummed to myself. "I would soon take back my throne.""Alpha Theon." Oma said as she
YARA'S POV.The moment I stepped out of Maggie's room, I rushed down the corridor towards my room with the scarf tied around my neck. I made sure to keep my head down and hoped I won't run into anyone, lucky for me, no one was around the hallway when I slipped back into my room. Even the maid that attended to me was not in the room when I stepped in and for once, since I got here, I prayed she would stay away for the time being.I closed the door behind me and headed straight for the bathroom. Inside the large bathroom, I pulled the scarf away from my neck in front of the mirror available. His fangs left three holes on each side, forming a circle. The blood stains had already dried up on my skin, I looked at my neck in the mirror, it still stung a bit but oddly, I felt at ease looking at the mark in the mirror."What is going on with you?" I whispered to my reflection in the mirror. I turned on the tap on top the sink, clean water gushed out. I picked up on the neatly folded hand towe
Oma's POV.I opened my eyes to find myself in my room in the mansion. After we returned from the headquarters, I was too tired to return to my mansion so I had spent the night here in the house. I could feel my head pounding as if a jack hammer had been let loose in my head.I pulled the blanket away from my body and tossed my legs on the floor. Sunlight filtered in through the curtains above my bed. I didn't have any job today so I thought I would stay over at the house and spend some time with Kylie, he had a lot to plan since he is planning to take the throne from his Uncle.It definitely wasn't going to be an easy job.I heard a knock on the door and the maid that was assigned to my quarters stepped in with a tray balanced on her hand. "Good morning ma'am." She said with a slight how of her head.."Good morning Louise." I replied stiffling a yawn. She walked up my bed and dropped the tray on the bed side drawer, then she pulled open the large curtains, letting in the sunlight, I
Mauris POV.I couldn't sleep all through the night, I felt so uneasy with myself and the fact that I had put Yara in a very complicated situation by marking her, kept me on edge. I kept tossing around on my bed unable to fall asleep. Kylie is a very dangerous man and he would do anything to maintain his image in the pack, he would do anything to protect his claim on the throne and I know he would sacrifice anyone and anything to claim that throne.I felt a sharp pain in my head, and I could hear Yara's gentle voice. I have read about the connection of minds that happens when two werewolves are fully mated(marking of the female) but I had never experienced it. I heard it again like a strong, magnetic pull, connecting my mind to her own. I can't possibly explain how it felt but I could sense that she wasn't alone, she was afraid of someone or something, I could even say that I felt she was troubled but the connection wasn't strong enough yet for me to totally understand what was going o
Yara's POV I woke up to the sound of someone knocking on my door. I got up and looked at the clock, it was early in the morning, too early for visitors. I wrapped my robe around me and walked to the door. "Who is it?" I asked, peeking through the peephole. "It's me, Mauris," his voice came from the other side. I opened the door and he stepped in. I noticed he looked different, his eyes were red and puffy as if he had been crying. "Mauris, what's wrong? Are you okay?" I asked, concerned. "I need to talk to you," he said, his voice trembling. I led him to the back to the bed and sat beside him. He took a deep breath and started talking. "Yara, I marked you last night and even though we try to act like it's not a big deal, it actually is. Kylie is a dangerous man and I don't want you to be involved in his schemes. But I have a gut feeling that we can't keep this secret from the pack any longer. I marked you because I want to protect you from him. I don't want him to harm you in an
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