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
"It's not that. I just wasn't expecting you to come around so soon but you know you're always welcome to come back home just as long as you're not here to complain about anything or cause any trouble," he responded and I scoffed. "Oh please Dad, don't be so pathetic! How dare you tell me that I'm only welcome here just as long as I don't cause trouble? Does that mean that if I have something to say, I'm not allowed to say it because it might be a problem for you and your family?" I questioned and he sighed. "I'm begging you, Nicole, don't do this. This isn't the time or the place to try to vent your anger. I can understand why you're upset and believe me, I feel really bad that this had to happen but you have to move past it and move on with your life. There's nothing you can do to change how things have turned out," he said and I could not believe the words coming out of my father's mouth. "You know what Dad, I don't want to talk about this with you because I didn't come here to
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 to
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