STACY. A few minutes later, the ceremony is underway and I have decided to forget whatever Hannah and Daniel might have going on to concentrate on my wedding as it's almost as perfect as my first wedding. I stand before Jason, my hands in his, my pulse thrumming beneath my skin. The garden glows w
JASON. The moment my eyes land on the letter in Stacy’s trembling hands, my stomach twists violently. I know that letter and I know exactly who’s standing beneath that black veil… A memory slams into me with brutal force, dragging me back in time— [Flashback] I’m twelve years old, sitting alone
A horrified murmur spreads through the hall. Everyone watches, frozen. The guards hesitate, their hands twitching toward their weapons, but no one dares to act. I notice Natalie’s grip on Stacy tightens. The knife pressing against her throat, just enough to make her whimper. "Mommy!" I hear Liam'
DANIEL. Alpha Jason and Stacy's ceremony had been nothing short of a soap opera. Natalie’s unexpected arrival, the hostage situation, Jason being forced to agree to her demands just to keep Stacy safe—it had all unfolded in a whirlwind of chaos. For a moment, I had honestly thought Jason wouldn’t
She looks away, as if expecting me to be angry. As if waiting for me to demand an explanation, or lash out. Instead, I exhale slowly. There it is. The truth. Hannah is carrying my pup. And there’s only one thing left to do to make things right. I drop to one knee. Gasps ripple through the crowd
HANNAH Oh, Goddess. What do I even say? The entire crowd of guests has gone silent as they wait to hear if Daniel is my mystery man and responsible for my pregnancy... The weight of a hundred stares presses down on me, whispers rippling like a brewing storm. I can feel their curiosity, excitement
A breathless laugh escapes me as I grip the front of his shirt. “I love you too Daniel Black.” The music swells, and Daniel immediately pulls me into a dance, Stacy and Jason join us nearby, smiling. And for the first time in forever, I let myself believe— Maybe this isn’t a mistake. Maybe this
HANNAH. Hours later, the towering iron gates of the Blue Moon Pack open slowly, revealing a sight that still manages to steal my breath. The mansion is as grand as I remember—dark stone walls, towering windows reflecting the dimming sunset, and an air of authority that makes my stomach knot.
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Stacy sighs dramatically. “Men.” I grin, shaking my head. But deep down, I know how lucky we are. After everything, we made it. We fought our battles, we endured the worst, and we won. Now, we have everything we ever wanted... Love, family, and a future brighter than we ever imagined. And fo
HANNAH. An hour later, Laughter and music fill the air as guests drink, dance, and toast to our happiness. Alpha Jason and Stacy are still smirking from the earlier spectacle, but even they are caught up in the lighthearted atmosphere. Daniel never leaves my side. His hand stays firmly on my
Daniel stiffens. His entire body goes rigid, as his jaw tightens so hard I swear I hear his teeth grind. “What?” His voice is barely more than a growl. I nod, my grip on his hand tightening. “You heard me.” Fury flashes in his eyes, dark and dangerous. He doesn’t even hesitate before turning on h
HANNAH. I freeze in the doorway, my breath hitching as my brain struggles to catch up with the sight before me. Roxanne and Adrian. Together! Their bodies are tangled together with their hands greedy, and their lips locked in a desperate, forbidden kiss. Clothes are haphazardly disheveled, Roxann
I stare at the pile, then burst out laughing. “Were you two planning to open a pharmacy?” Daniel smirks. “Figured it was better to be thorough.” I shake my head, grabbing one of the tests and handing it to Stacy. “Alright, go pee on this.” Stacy glares at me like I just asked her to do something
HANNAH “You, get a doctor! Now!” Daniel’s voice booms through the wedding venue, commanding instant obedience from the nearest guard. But even as the order leaves his lips, I tighten my grip on his arm. “Baby, I am a doctor, remember?” His eyes flick to mine, realization dawning before he steps a
HANNAH. "Uh-uh, no, not today" Stacy says the moment her eyes land on Margaret. "Please, just hear me out," Margaret pleads, standing in a simple deep red dress suited for her age. She looks… hesitant, so unlike her usual self. Gone is the cold authority, and the condescending stare. Instead, he
HANNAH. (Hours later) Dinner is tense, the air thick with an unspoken rivalry that neither Roxanne nor I are willing to acknowledge outright. The dining room is dimly lit, with the scent of roasted chicken filling the air, but I can barely focus on the food. My attention is solely on Daniel and