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.
HANNAH. “What's going on here?” Margaret asks again while her eyes sweep over my appearance—bare legs, Daniel’s oversized shirt hanging loosely on my frame—and her lips press into a thin line. I suddenly feel incredibly exposed and I wish I wore something more respectful before stepping out of t
“We’ve prepared a private room,” she continues, ushering us inside. “And we’ve selected the finest pieces for you to try, Luna.” I glance at Margaret, who is already nodding in approval and following store assistant. I force a polite smile and follow them behind. “Great.” When we get to the pr
STACY. “Can you please move that vase a little to the left?” I give instructions to one of the omega servants present in the room. “Yes my lady,” she replies politely with a nod as she moves the vase. The air is buzzing with excitement as I make my way around the dining room, ensuring every de
STACY “Why you ungrateful mutt, is this the nonsense you called us for?” Jason's father is the first person to erupt at his announcement. Alpha John might be the former Alpha but he still command with dominance and power whenever he spoke. Jason scoffs at his father's words which I had never see
STACY. The house is eerily quiet after the last guests leave. Only Linda lingers, her ever so kind and loving face is etched with concern as she watches me cradle my now sleeping son. The warmth in her eyes is a stark contrast to the icy chill that has settled in my heart. “Stacy,” Linda break
STACY. But this isn't a dream. It's all reality. I bow to show some submissiveness because I know he isn't bluffing with his threat. Jason's expression doesn't soften; instead he looks at me with a mixture of disdain and impatience. “I'm giving you today to pack your things. You will be mov
“We’ve prepared a private room,” she continues, ushering us inside. “And we’ve selected the finest pieces for you to try, Luna.” I glance at Margaret, who is already nodding in approval and following store assistant. I force a polite smile and follow them behind. “Great.” When we get to the pr
HANNAH. “What's going on here?” Margaret asks again while her eyes sweep over my appearance—bare legs, Daniel’s oversized shirt hanging loosely on my frame—and her lips press into a thin line. I suddenly feel incredibly exposed and I wish I wore something more respectful before stepping out of t
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.
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 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
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
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
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'
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