Lucas sat in silence, the weight of Ava's revelation pressing heavily on him. The room felt as if it were closing in, and he couldn't tear his gaze away from the woman who had just dropped a bombshell into his life. As he grappled with the idea of becoming a father, his mind raced through a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions.It was still early in his relationship with Luna, a connection that made him happy like nothing else. They had only recently given in to their feelings for each other, and now the impending arrival of a child threatened to complicate everything. Lucas couldn't help but wonder how Luna would react when she learned that Ava had returned—not alone, but with the news of a pregnancy.He knew that he was the one at fault for not ending things with Ava before embarking on a new relationship with Luna. He had let things spiral out of control, and now the consequences of his actions were staring him in the face. He had finally mustered the courage to tell Ava about
Third Person PovThe sprawling grounds of the Dawn Pack were bathed in the golden hues of the setting sun as Lucas arrived, his heart heavy with the weight of the news he carried. He knew that telling Luna about Ava's return and her pregnancy wouldn't be easy. As he approached the main house, he took a deep breath, steeling himself for the conversation ahead.Inside the elegant foyer, servants hurriedly informed Luna of Lucas's arrival. Her face lit up with excitement, her eyes sparkling as she rushed to meet him. When she reached him, she wrapped her arms around him, pressing a tender kiss to his lips. But instead of responding with his usual warmth, Lucas pulled away, leaving Luna bewildered."What's wrong, Lucas?" she asked, her brows furrowing in concern. "Is something bothering you?"Lucas hesitated, his eyes clouded with uncertainty. "Luna, we need to talk," he said, his voice low.Concern etched Luna's features as she looked up at him. "Of course, Lucas. What's on your mind?"
LunaI stumbled back into my room, my tears blurring the world around me into a whirl of colors and shapes. What Lucas had told me weighed heavily on my chest and threatened to suffocate my lungs' ability to breathe. How had everything turned so impossibly complicated?My sobs consumed me, and I fell to my bed. My heart felt like it was splintering into a million pieces, each one cutting deeper into my soul. My relationship with Lucas and the dreams we had created together seemed to crumble all around me like a weak sandcastle being swept away by the unrelenting tide of reality.I was sobbing uncontrollably when the door squeaked open. I didn’t bother to lift my gaze; I already knew who it was. My best friend Layla came into the room, her eyes widening in shock as she saw how upset I was.“Luna! What’s going on? Why are you crying?” Layla rushed to my side, her voice laced with concern. I couldn't respond immediately, my sobs wracking my body as I tried to regain some semblance of c
Third-person pov Lucas sat at his desk in his office, surrounded by a sea of paperwork that demanded his attention. He was engrossed in the details, determined to stay focused despite the storm of emotions that had recently torn through his life.He had made a choice, one that had consequences, and he couldn't afford to let his guard down.But his concentration was shattered when the door to his office swung open with a force that startled him. He looked up, his irritation bubbling just below the surface. The unexpected intrusion was Ava, with an annoyed look etched across her face."What are you doing in my office?" Lucas asked, his voice tinged with irritation, as he didn't anticipate her sudden appearance. He wanted to know why she had barged into his workspace without so much as a knock. He didn't want to appear unfriendly, but the pressures of the day weighed on him.Ava hissed, clearly put off by his irritation. "Well, you don't have to sound like I'm intruding on your secret
Third-person pov Luna had arrived at the Grayson Pack unannounced, a surprise she had carefully orchestrated to catch Lucas off guard. She wanted to see him, to ensure that their relationship wouldn't crumble under the weight of the news about Ava. Additionally, she had a burning desire to confront Ava directly, to make it clear that Lucas was now with her, and she wasn't about to let him go.The servants, having received prior instructions from Luna, led her through the impressive Grayson Pack territory to Lucas's office. She was a woman on a mission, her heart full of determination and love, as she approached the Alpha's den. The air was charged with a mix of anxiety and anticipation as she reached her destination.Luna raised her hand to knock on the sturdy office door, her heart racing. It was Lucas's voice that invited her in. She turned the doorknob and entered, greeted by the sight of her beloved Lucas. The surprise on his face was unmistakable as their eyes met, and his
Luna made her way to Ava's room, following the servant's directions. She couldn't help but feel a mix of frustration and concern for the pregnant woman, who had locked herself away for an entire day. The servant informed Luna that Ava had been holed up in her room since the previous day, refusing to leave or accept any food, which was far from ideal for someone in her condition.Luna couldn't fathom why Ava would willingly put her baby's health at risk, but she had promised Lucas that she would have a civil conversation with Ava, and she intended to keep that promise. Pushing aside her annoyance, she prepared herself for the upcoming interaction as she approached Ava's door.She knocked lightly, not wanting to be rude, and waited for a response. The muffled voice that reached her from behind the door was anything but welcoming. "Go away. I don't want to see anyone."Luna let out a sigh, realizing that a simple request for a polite conversation wouldn't be enough. She attempted to
Third-person pov Ava sat alone in her dimly lit apartment, her tear-streaked face illuminated by the cold glow of her phone screen. She clutched the device tightly in her trembling hand, while her mother's concerned voice emanated from the other end of the line. Her mother's soft voice broke through the silence, a lifeline in the midst of her emotional storm."What's wrong, my darling? You've been crying nonstop," her mother said, her tone heavy with worry.Amidst sniffling and gasps for air, Ava managed to speak. "You were right, Mom," she choked out. "About the werewolves. I should've listened to you."A heavy sigh echoed through the phone before her mother inquired gently, "Tell me, Ava. What happened? What did Lucas do to hurt you?"Ava's voice quivered as she began to recount her painful ordeal. "Just as you had warned me, Mom, Lucas chose his mate over me. After I came back here to rekindle things between us, he told me that he wanted to end things with me for good. He told me
Third-person pov Luna stormed out of Ava's room, her anger bubbling just beneath the surface, threatening to boil over. Her conversation with Ava had not gone well, to say the least. She had tried to bridge the gap between them, to find some common ground, but Ava's resentment had been palpable. She stormed back into Lucas’s room, her emotions a tempestuous whirlwind inside her. The door clicked shut behind her, punctuating her frustration. Lucas noticed Luna's troubled expression the moment she entered the room. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, flipping through a magazine, but he put it aside as soon as he saw her. Concern etched into his features, he asked, "How did it go with Ava?" She clenched her fists, her nails biting into her palms. “It was awful, Lucas,” she said, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and hurt. “Ava hates me, truly hates me, and pardon me, but I feel the same way too. I can’t stand that bitch! You were right about her being impossible to talk
Third-Person Pov Luna's return to the Dawn pack was met with a mix of relief and apprehension. She had needed some time away to clear her mind, but the situation with Lucas and Ava still weighed heavily on her. As soon as she entered the pack's territory, she was greeted by the familiar faces and scents of her pack members, a comforting sight after her days away.In the hallway, she was welcomed by her best friend, Layla. Luna's face lit up as she saw Layla waiting for her. Without hesitation, she rushed toward her friend and enveloped her in a tight hug."Layla!" Luna exclaimed, her voice tinged with gratitude. "I've missed you."Layla returned the hug warmly, concern in her eyes as she held her friend. "I've missed you too, Luna," she said softly. "Are you okay? You look like you've been through a lot."Luna sighed, releasing Layla from the embrace, but still holding onto her friend's arms. "I'm trying to be," she confessed, her eyes reflecting the turmoil within. "The situation w
Third-person pov Luna had arrived at the Grayson Pack unannounced, a surprise she had carefully orchestrated to catch Lucas off guard. She wanted to see him, to ensure that their relationship wouldn't crumble under the weight of the news about Ava. Additionally, she had a burning desire to confront Ava directly, to make it clear that Lucas was now with her, and she wasn't about to let him go.The servants, having received prior instructions from Luna, led her through the impressive Grayson Pack territory to Lucas's office. She was a woman on a mission, her heart full of determination and love, as she approached the Alpha's den. The air was charged with a mix of anxiety and anticipation as she reached her destination.Luna raised her hand to knock on the sturdy office door, her heart racing. It was Lucas's voice that invited her in. She turned the doorknob and entered, greeted by the sight of her beloved Lucas. The surprise on his face was unmistakable as their eyes met, and his
Third-person pov Ava sat alone in her dimly lit apartment, her tear-streaked face illuminated by the cold glow of her phone screen. She clutched the device tightly in her trembling hand, while her mother's concerned voice emanated from the other end of the line. Her mother's soft voice broke through the silence, a lifeline in the midst of her emotional storm."What's wrong, my darling? You've been crying nonstop," her mother said, her tone heavy with worry.Amidst sniffling and gasps for air, Ava managed to speak. "You were right, Mom," she choked out. "About the werewolves. I should've listened to you."A heavy sigh echoed through the phone before her mother inquired gently, "Tell me, Ava. What happened? What did Lucas do to hurt you?"Ava's voice quivered as she began to recount her painful ordeal. "Just as you had warned me, Mom, Lucas chose his mate over me. After I came back here to rekindle things between us, he told me that he wanted to end things with me for good. He told me
Third Person PovThe first rays of morning sunlight seeped through the curtains of Luna's room, casting a gentle glow on her face as she lay in peaceful slumber. The room was bathed in a serene, golden hue, a stark contrast to the cacophony of thoughts that had kept her awake late into the night. She was jolted from her dreams as a persistent knock echoed through her bedroom door.Blinking away the remnants of her dreams, Luna's voice was groggy as she called out, "Who's there?"The door cracked open, revealing a servant who stood on the threshold, their eyes respectfully downcast. "Alpha Robles has requested your presence in the dining area for breakfast, Luna," the servant informed her.Luna frowned, puzzled by the unusual request. Her father rarely summoned her to join him for meals, and the fact that he had done so this morning only deepened her confusion. But she knew better than to disregard her father's wishes, and she couldn't afford to incur his displeasure. She sighed and
Third-Person Pov Lucas was engrossed in his work when the door to his office burst open, startling him. Ava stormed in with a fiery determination, her presence unexpected. He hadn't seen her since the day she had angrily cleared his table and stormed out of his life. Her unannounced entrance caught him off guard, but he maintained a calm and composed demeanor, masking his surprise.With a raised eyebrow, Lucas regarded Ava, his gaze unwavering. "Ava," he said, his tone gentle and inquiring. "I haven't seen you in a while. How have you been? Is there something I can help you with?"Ava ignored his pleasantries, her demeanor rigid and unyielding. She wasted no time in getting to the point. "I need a car, Lucas. Get one ready for me," she demanded, her voice curt and commanding.Lucas was taken aback by her request. "A car?" he asked, genuinely puzzled. "Where do you need to go? If you need something, you could have simply sent someone to assist you. There's no need for you to go your
Third-Person PovLuna retreated to her room, her mind racing with a storm of conflicting emotions. The news of her stepmother's pregnancy had hit her like a tidal wave, leaving her feeling unmoored and lost. She had grown up in the pack with a profound sense of isolation, and this unexpected announcement only exacerbated her feelings of displacement.As she closed the door behind her, Luna sank onto her bed, her hands trembling with the intensity of her emotions. The room, once a sanctuary from the chaos of pack life, now felt suffocating, and Luna found herself gasping for air as if the walls were closing in on her.She pressed her palms against her temples, attempting to steady her thoughts. The anger, the resentment, the hurt—they all swirled within her, a tempest threatening to consume her entirely. Luna took deep breaths, trying to regain control, but the air felt thick, as if it carried the weight of her father's decision.The conflicting emotions tore at her. On one hand, sh
Third Person PovThe first rays of morning sunlight seeped through the curtains of Luna's room, casting a gentle glow on her face as she lay in peaceful slumber. The room was bathed in a serene, golden hue, a stark contrast to the cacophony of thoughts that had kept her awake late into the night. She was jolted from her dreams as a persistent knock echoed through her bedroom door.Blinking away the remnants of her dreams, Luna's voice was groggy as she called out, "Who's there?"The door cracked open, revealing a servant who stood on the threshold, their eyes respectfully downcast. "Alpha Robles has requested your presence in the dining area for breakfast, Luna," the servant informed her.Luna frowned, puzzled by the unusual request. Her father rarely summoned her to join him for meals, and the fact that he had done so this morning only deepened her confusion. But she knew better than to disregard her father's wishes, and she couldn't afford to incur his displeasure. She sighed and
Third-Person Pov Luna's return to the Dawn pack was met with a mix of relief and apprehension. She had needed some time away to clear her mind, but the situation with Lucas and Ava still weighed heavily on her. As soon as she entered the pack's territory, she was greeted by the familiar faces and scents of her pack members, a comforting sight after her days away.In the hallway, she was welcomed by her best friend, Layla. Luna's face lit up as she saw Layla waiting for her. Without hesitation, she rushed toward her friend and enveloped her in a tight hug."Layla!" Luna exclaimed, her voice tinged with gratitude. "I've missed you."Layla returned the hug warmly, concern in her eyes as she held her friend. "I've missed you too, Luna," she said softly. "Are you okay? You look like you've been through a lot."Luna sighed, releasing Layla from the embrace, but still holding onto her friend's arms. "I'm trying to be," she confessed, her eyes reflecting the turmoil within. "The situation w
Third-Person Pov Lucas was engrossed in his work when the door to his office burst open, startling him. Ava stormed in with a fiery determination, her presence unexpected. He hadn't seen her since the day she had angrily cleared his table and stormed out of his life. Her unannounced entrance caught him off guard, but he maintained a calm and composed demeanor, masking his surprise.With a raised eyebrow, Lucas regarded Ava, his gaze unwavering. "Ava," he said, his tone gentle and inquiring. "I haven't seen you in a while. How have you been? Is there something I can help you with?"Ava ignored his pleasantries, her demeanor rigid and unyielding. She wasted no time in getting to the point. "I need a car, Lucas. Get one ready for me," she demanded, her voice curt and commanding.Lucas was taken aback by her request. "A car?" he asked, genuinely puzzled. "Where do you need to go? If you need something, you could have simply sent someone to assist you. There's no need for you to go your