Following Grandma's miraculous recovery, the family welcomed her home with open arms. The hospital release marked the beginning of a serene and joy-filled month, a rare respite from the chaos that had long plagued their lives. Alpha Kael reveled in this newfound peace, lavishing love and affection on Aurora and their unborn twins. He indulged her every whim, expertly massaging her tired muscles and catering to her every need. Family bonding became a priority. Picnics under sunny skies, lively events, cozy dinner gatherings, and leisurely strolls filled their days. Laughter echoed through their halls, and warmth filled their hearts. Aurora glowed with happiness, her radiance infectious. Grandma's presence, though still frail, brought stability and wisdom to the house. As Alpha Kael watched his family thrive, his own heart swelled with gratitude. For the first time in years, he felt like he was exactly where he belonged – surrounded by love, free from shadows. As the serene mo
The next morning, the hospital buzzed with activity as staff and patients alike whispered about Dr. Emilia's shocking demise. Rumors swirled, spreading like wildfire. "Some say it was a robbery gone wrong," a nurse murmured. "No, I heard it was a jealous colleague," another staffer countered. Aurora, still reeling from the news, clutched Alpha Kael's hand. "How can this happen here?" Alpha Kael's jaw clenched. "I'll find out. I promise." As they spoke, hospital administrators hastily removed Dr. Emilia's body, trying to contain the fallout. The once-sterile corridors now pulsed with unease. As the days passed, the shock of Dr. Emilia's tragic death began to fade. Though the family had genuinely appreciated her kindness and expertise, their focus shifted to their own newfound joy. Finally, after a series of check-ups and tests, the hospital cleared Aurora and the twins for discharge. Relief washed over Alpha Kael's face as he gently lifted the twin from their hospital cribs. "W
Alpha Kael's heart raced as he and his pack rushed back to their territory after they had received the news, the weight of foreboding settling in his chest.As they arrived, the scene before them was one of unspeakable carnage. Blood-soaked halls, ravaged furniture, and the silence of death.Alpha Kael's gaze fell upon the lifeless body of his grandmother, her head severed from her body. Nearby, his wife, Aurora, who lay motionless, arrows protruding from her battered form.A primal scream tore from Alpha Kael's throat as he cradled Aurora's body in his arms, his world shattered.Jackson, overcome with grief, rushed to his grandmother's side, tears streaming down his face.Kieran attempted to console them, his own eyes brimming with tears. "Alpha, I'm so sorry... We should have been here."Alpha Kael's eyes blazed with fury and anguish, his voice barely above a whisper. " Whoever is responsible for this will pay with their lives and that of their loved ones."The pack gathered around
Valtor, the son of Alpha kael, was a young man with a reputation for his errant ways. His life was a testament to his unbridled hedonism, as he indulged in extravagant parties, excessive drinking, and a revolving door of romantic conquests. His lack of restraint and accountability was a constant source of frustration for his family and friends. Yet, despite his many flaws, Valtor possessed an undeniable charm that drew people to him like a magnet. His chiseled features, piercing eyes, and physique made him even more attractive to the opposite sex. His confident swagger and charismatic smile only added to his charm, making him a formidable presence in any room he entered. As the heir to his father's vast fortune, Valtor's wealth and status only added to his glamour. His lavish lifestyle, complete with luxurious cars, designer clothing, and exotic vacations, made him the epitome of a high-rolling playboy. His excessive spending and generosity only served to further entice those arou
The following morning, Valtor's grandmother and Annie hastened to Kieran's residence, determined to address the matter at hand. As they presented Alpha Kael's letter, Kieran seemed inclined to decline their proposal, citing Valtor's unworthiness of his daughter. However, Valtor's grandmother passionately interceded, assuring Kieran that she would ensure his daughter's well-being and happiness. Just as the conversation reached a pivotal point, Valeria made a timely entrance, her presence poised to potentially alter the course of the discussion. As Valerie entered, she greeted her elders with respect, her eyes scanning the room for clues. Her father's solemn expression and the uncomfortable silence only piqued her curiosity. 'Have I done something wrong?' she asked, her voice laced with concern, as she glanced at each face. She sat next to her father on his request. Keiran's reassuring tone and gentle stroke of her hair eased her worries slightly. 'You're the reason our guests have co
As the days turned into weeks, the stalemate between Valtor and Valeria persisted, leaving the family in a state of heightened concern. With the full moon looming, Valtor's lack of progress threatened to seal Karan's fate as the next Alpha. The family's hopes began to dwindle as they prepared for the inevitable. But then, on that fateful evening, a surprise awaited them. Valtor walked into the dinner gathering, his eyes clear and his demeanor sober. It was a sight they hadn't beheld in a long time. The recent improvements in his behavior had been encouraging, but what truly astonished them was the presence of Valeria by his side, her hand in his, a silent declaration of her acceptance as his Luna. The room fell silent, with all eyes fixed on the unlikely couple. The tension was clear, a mix of emotions swirling in the air: shock, curiosity, and a glimmer of hope. The family's worries and doubts seemed to hang in the balance, as if the fate of the pack hung on this unexpected turn
Valtor decided to pay his father a visit at hospital as he took Valeria along with him. As they entered the hospital room, Alpha motionless, his condition unchanged. Valtor and Valeria approached his bedside, holding hands, their faces filled with concern and love. Valtor spoke softly, "Father, we're here. We want to start our new life together, and we wish you were here to celebrate with us." We seek your blessing Father, even if you can't respond. We know you'd want us to be happy." They held hands, their eyes locked on Alpha Kael's serene face, willing him to wake up, to bless their union. Though he didn't respond, they felt a strange sense of peace because they knew his blessings was with them, approving their love. With heavy hearts but determined spirits, they left the hospital, their wedding preparations continuing, their love strong enough to overcome any obstacle. Valtor led Valeria to the fitting room, his eyes shining with excitement. As she tried on wedding dresses
Valeria tended to her wounded hand, carefully bandaging it before joining the family for breakfast. As she poured coffee, Valtor's sympathetic gaze met hers, his tone laced with feigned concern. "Hey, what happened to your hand?" he asked, ensuring the others wouldn't suspect him. Valeria played along, aware of the charade. "Just a minor accident in the kitchen while making coffee." The family's attention shifted to her bandaged hand, their expressions filled with genuine concern. Valtor's performance was convincing; no one would suspect him of being responsible. As the family showered her with sympathy, Valtor helped Valeria sit, serving her breakfast with a tender smile. "You should be more careful, dear," he said, his voice dripping with mock solicitude only Valeria could feel. Valeria's eyes locked onto his, a fleeting moment of tension between them. The facade was intact and the truth was perfectly hidden. Valeria pushed her food around her plate, her appetite los