Renna’s POV
I woke up disoriented and shaken, to find Ethan towering over me. His words were an ice pick to the heart, his tone cold and unfeeling.
“Get out of my house,” he said as if I were a pest, an intruder in the life we had built together. “We’re done.”
I tried desperately to explain, to tell him what had happened to my parents, but he didn’t care.
Not knowing where to go, I returned home hoping they weren’t still looking for me but the rogues who had taken my parents’ lives now occupied our home. We were a pack without an Alpha, and I a girl without a wolf or a family or a home, but I did have a whole lot of anger.I needed a plan to rid my house of these unwelcome guests. I had my car keys tucked away in my jacket pocket and I made it my makeshift refuge for now. It was only a matter of time before the rogues realized the Alpha’s daughter was staying there and which car I drove, but for now, it was my sanctuary. I had also found my bank card in the glove compartment and a brunch bar, a small relief for my growling stomach.
It was another rainy, gloomy night, it had been this way for two days now, since my parents’ death. My phone battery was long dead, not that it mattered, the only person I had ever relied on was Ethan, but he had made it clear he wanted nothing to do with me.
Tired of feeling the victim, I drove to my Grandmother’s house, my heart heavy with worry and my mind racing with thoughts of what could be wrong and what I might find there. As soon as I arrived, she pulled me into a tight hug, her frail form trembling in my embrace. She looked so pale and weak, struggling to get out of her chair. It struck me hard that she was the only family I had left, and I couldn’t bear the thought of losing her, too. Sadness seeped from her at the loss of her daughter even as she tried to be strong for me. In a soft, strained voice, she asked, “How are you, Renna?” The pain in her eyes was unmistakable.
“Grandma …” I hesitated,“Let’s get you to the hospital,” I tried, determined to ease her suffering. I couldn’t lose her, too.
“Renna...change first,” she urged, her words perplexing me. “They’re looking for you. It’s not safe.” Her words startled me, and for the first time, I took the time to glance down at my bloodstained and dirt-covered clothes.I took a short and much needed shower and found a black dress and a jumper that would fit me.As I approached her, ready to assist her in getting up, her eyes locked onto my blonde hair.
“Mix some coffee. We need to change your hair; you’re too recognizable,” she advised. I suppressed the urge to roll my eyes; changing my hair color with coffee seemed improbable. But I couldn’t risk anything with her safety on the line. I nodded and set to work, mixing the coffee into a paste. With my hair tied into a bun, I applied the paste.
“Come on, we really need to go,” I urged andshe allowed me to guide her to the car,her struggle to walk the few feet filled me withpanic. The Moonstone pack was sizable, and even though people were aware of me, I had never visited the hospital before, so I could only hope that no one would spot me. My eyes repeatedly flicked to the rearview mirror, my anxiety growing with each glance. We arrived at the hospital, and I pulled the hood up over my head, rushing to Grandma’s side of the car to assist her. In the light, I noticed her skin appeared sallow. My heart began to race when I spotted a couple of rogues wandering the halls of the hospital. I could identify them by their scent, even without my wolf rogues had a distinct smell. I could only imagine what it would be like with my wolf, and I couldn’t wait to meet her.
I walked up to the counter, squaring my shoulders and informed the nurse that my Grandma wasn’t well. She gave me an appraising look. I didn’t know her, but my heart pounded as I hoped she didn’t recognize me. She handed me some forms to fill out, and I let out a sigh of relief.
“Use a different name, Renna,” Grandma whispered to me as I filled in the details for my Dad’s late mother. There was no risk there; I hadn’t even met her. I returned the completed form to the nurse, who nodded and put the information into her computer. My leg trembled as we waited to be seen. “Please hurry, hurry, hurry” I yelled in my head. Grandma placed her hand on my leg to stop the bouncing, and I clasped her hand in mine, and she gave it a gentle, barely-there squeeze. Her eyes sparkling as she looked at me.
“It’s going to be alright,” she assured me, but I couldn’t help but wonder how she could be so sure. When the nurse finally called us in, I helped Grandma to her feet, and lead her to the consultation room where the Doctor conducted some tests I could only assume were routine. I kept my gaze down, fidgeting with my fingers whenever he glanced my way. He asked Grandma a series of questions, and a deep frown creased his face.
“We will admit your Grandma, but she needs kidney surgery. The blood test will confirm my assumptions, but I’m rarely wrong about these things,” he told mein a sure tone. I nodded, looking at Grandma, who just gave me a sad smile.
“Of course, Doctor, thank you. How much is the surgery?” I askedHe gave me a serious look before he spoke. “It depends on a lot of factors, but generally, around $200,000,” my heart stopped. I had no idea how I was going to get the money. I nodded in acknowledgment and tossed that problem onto the mounting pile; there was no other option. Grandma’s need for the surgery outweighed my financial worries.
“You only need to make a deposit today. The remaining bill can be settled through insurance or in payments, and I’m sure if you contact account payable they can help you with that, I don’t really deal with the financials.” he explained, summoning a nurse to help my grandmother in a wheelchair. I had just enough time to plant a kiss on her cheek before she was wheeled away. I used my life’s savings to cover the deposit, and to my relief, no one in the room appeared to recognize me except for one nurse whose gaze lingered for a moment.
I was now driving on the edge of town hoping to clear my mind, when my car began to slow down. “No, Not now,” I cried. The fuel gauge had been on empty for the past day or so and the car was running on a miracle at this point, the rain began to pourright as I spotted a bus stop, and my car came to a complete stop. Without another optionI pulled my hood up and walked over to the bus stop, watching the cars pass by, none of them stopping to help me, butwhy would they? I was nothing now.
I stood in the refuge of the stop until I saw a car I recognized approaching. In my desperation, I ran out into the middle of the road, raising my hands to signal it to stop. Ethan’s car door swung open as he growled furiously, pushing me away from the front of his car. “Ethan, how could you leave our pack like that? Don’t you want to avenge my parents?” My voice was strained as the rain poured down on us, but the words rang true in my ears, revenge sounded sweet even if this was the first time I really thought about it. Ethan may not care about me, but my parents had been close to him, my Dad had trained him and given him more responsibilities within the pack, we had welcomed him into our family.
“We’re broken up, remember? Don’t come looking for me anymore, Renna, I’m leavingwith Lia today.” he spat, uninterested in anything I had to say, but I was desperate and angry, and it all bubbled up.
“You betrayed me for her and now you’re betraying the pack by ignoring the deaths of your Alpha and Luna, Ethan. You should be ashamed.”“No,” his tone was determined, but he swallowed and looked at his feet.
“Yes.” I pushed, “You were kissing me goodbye on your porch a few days ago, kissing my dad’s ass for more responsibility in the pack, you really loved me when you thought you’d end up Alpha, didn’t you?”
“Renna, you’re so boring! That’s why I don’t want you! I didn’t realize how boring you were until I met Lia.” My eyes widened and tears streamed down my face, mixing with the rain, but I didn’t lower my head. Let him see what he had done.
“It doesn’t matter that you’re the Alpha’s daughter or that you’re beautiful; I can’t stand your arrogance anymore! You’re so full of yourself, you think you’re special and that everyone should treat you that way because of your parents. Well, they’re dead. You’re not special. Deal with it!” he yelled, anger lacing his words and making me let out a bitter laugh.
“Is it because I’m boring or because my parents are dead and with them your political pack aspirations? I sounded like a damsel in distress and I hated it.He turned his head towards the car, attempting to walk away butI grabbed a hold of him, halting his progress, and his eyes widened in surprise.
This time, I didn’t conceal my tears. I was desperate and alone and although I could feel disgust as the words came out, there was no pride that would stop me from trying to save my grandmother. “Please, Ethan, I’m begging you, my grandmother is sick, I just to pay the hospital bills.”“Don’t push me away, don’t treat me like a stalker, and don’t make me beg for money like this,” He shoved me off of him, scoffing, as he headed back to his side of the car.
The other door opened and Lia emerged, walking around the car to Ethan’s side. She placed her hand on his arm, smiling sweetly at him before turning to me with a taunting smirk.
“Renna, can you even pay back the money?” She huffed with a roll of her eyes,flicking her hair over her shoulder, and giving Ethan a wink before casting a devious glance back at me.
“Why don’t you go work for the rogues as a slut? You do have a beautiful body. I’m sure they would pay you good money to have you spread your legs,” she giggled andlooked up at Ethan. He pulled her towards him as they kissed, making a show of it before getting back in the car and driving around me. I walked back to the bus stop, and sat on the bench, staring at the pavement and the rain hitting to the rhythm of my desperation. The rain drenched my hair and clothes I couldn’t find it in me to care, I was wiping my nose on my sleeve, shivering in the cold night air when an umbrella appeared above my head.
Renna’s POVToo tired to worry, I turned to look up at the person standing by me and holding the umbrella.I had never seen him beforeHe was tall, attractive and had kind eyes. My stomach fluttered and I did my best to ignore his well-defined physique, a task at which I failed. He flashed me a small smile “You’re too lovely to get sick in this rain.” He said and I felt a blush creep onto my cheeks.He extended his hand, offering to help me up from the wet bench and I couldn’t help but notice that he, too, was getting drenched in the pouring rain. Though I didn’t know him, he didn’t feel like trouble, or maybe I was too tired to notice trouble anymore, at least he didn’t have that unmistakable rogue scent. I accepted his hand, and he responded with a warm smile.I felt a rush of excitement coursing through me as his hand closed around mine, sending delightful tingles up my skin. He pulled me up, and I found myself face-to-face with him. He was taller than me, with strong, broad shoulder
Renna’s POVI had been sitting in the car for a few hours now. The handsome stranger continued to drive; he occasionally gave me a side-eye look with a gentle smile. I returned the smile, not wanting to be rude, as I watched my pack andmy home disappear behind us. “Are you cold?” his deep voice echoed in the car and I shook my head, not wanting to bother him. Of course I was cold, but inside his sports car, it was far warmer than sitting at the bus stop in the rain.“You’d warm up quicker if you took your clothes off,” he said and blasted the the heater on; The warm, hot air felt nice on my skin; the cold ebbed away as he drove through the night, the sound of the heavy rain lulling me to sleep.A small tap on my shoulder and the words “We’re home,” woke me, I blinked a few times as I took in my surroundings. I had been asleep for hours. I felt clammy and groggy after sleeping with my neck against the window in a weird angle, the hot air from the car only partially drying my soddened
Renna’s POVI chuckled and began to get out of bed, but Xavier moved swiftly, stopping me with a pointed look at his watch. “It’s 12:12 A.M. on May 20th, and from now on, you belong to me.” he declared, leaning over me, compelling me to lean back against the headboard. My eyes widened,was he crazy? He had helped me and had been kind, but if he thought he could keep me here, he was dreaming.I may not have a home or a family, but that didn’t give him the right to claim me. I still had my grandmother and soon, I’d have my wolf and my mate. I wanted to hold out for him. He would be my family, my protector, the one person I could count on. If anyone was going to claim me, it would be him and him alone.“Excuse me? You want me to be yours?” My tone came off less than impressed, he simply nodded. “Alpha Xavier, there are countless women, I’m sure, who want to be with you. Why would you want me?” I pushed him off of me, my hand on his solid, warm chest as he slowly moved back, creating some
Renna’s POV A gentle whimper slipped from my parted lips, the exquisite sensation of his caress and flavor. Goddess!!! I couldn’t even think. My fingers caressed his as I pulled him intimately nearer to my body. It was an exquisite sensation as his tongue delicately caressed the depths of my mouth, igniting a fiery passion within me. With a gasp, I reluctantly withdrew, my eyes fluttering open, my lips now tender and pulsating with the lingering intensity of his tantalizing caress.His fingers entwined themselves in the golden strands of my tousled hair; a tingling awareness coursed through me as I straddled a particular area of his body while his other hand firmly grasped my supple hips. His smoldering gaze locked onto me, igniting a fire deep within. It was as if I held the power to captivate his every desire, rendering him helpless in the face of my intoxicating allure. I was certain Ethan had looked at me the same way, yet look how that turned out. I bit my lip as I looked at hi
Renna POVI stared at the man looking blankly so that’s where I knew him from he … he came to Xavier’s mansion when I went upstairs. ‘What?’ I asked incredulously, I had already refused him, why was he helping me still? The man was confused. He had been nice, charming, so helpful but asking me to marry him like that … How could I say yes? I will be 18 soon. I just wanted to wait for my mate. I at least wanted the chance to meet him, accept or reject him first before I even considered Xavier’s proposal. So why was he doing this? Why would he still help me? The man was like a steam train. I felt like I was being rolled down without having much of a say. “Yes, Alpha Xavier wishes to help you solve your family problems,’ he added simply as I still looked at him stunned. I was grateful to him but also how did he know all of this? I hadn’t told him but … I guess it wasn’t hard to judge when a swarm of rouges takes over your pack. My grandma is my only other relative which is on the record
Renna POVMy head was spinning as I tried to focus. There was a dull ache coming from my legs and arms, for a moment I just wanted to lie here, what was the point anyway. My grandma was okay, she was doing well, I had fulfilled my promise to my mum. I saw Xavier crouch down his knees appearing in my view before he pushed back a few strands of my hair off of my face. He was looking at me with such concern as I just blinked looking at him. I was glad he found me, I didn’t exactly have anywhere else to go after all but I still didn’t like feeling bought and paid for. My throat cracked as I spoke, “I will pay you back,” he just smiled at me stroking my hair. It was soothing but I still didn’t want to give in. I scrambled up to a sitting position Xavier helping to steady me as I let out a ragged breath. Another wave came over me making me want to be sick. “You don’t need to pay me back,” he offers soothingly why he is being so nice, I’m sure he said the next time we meet he wouldn’t act
Renna POV Xavier dropped us off at the house, he pulled me forcefully from the car dragging me up the stairs to the bedroom. My heart pounded in my chest. No, he wouldn’t … I know everyone says he is cruel but he’s not going to rape me right. He let out a loud growl as we turned the corner, my hands were sweating as he kicked the door open before throwing me on the bed. He stood over me, his eyes flashing to his wolf as he leant down gripping my jaw tightly, “Behave” he growled out before he stormed out of the room slamming the door behind him. I jumped up running to the door as I heard the click of the lock as he turned the key. “Xavier … you can’t lock me in here!” I demanded as I banged on the door. He didn’t answer as I slumped back against the door. Why would I marry him after he treats me like this! No wonder Sage left him. He is cruel and mean! The first chance I get I’m going to leave his sorry ass and get out of here!He then pretty much left me alone all day as I saw the
Xavier POV “Calm down, beautiful,” I cooed as she snuggled in closer to my chest, her jagged breathing and racing heart, my brows furrowed together. Sage and I had remained close even after the rejection. She was like family to me. Perhaps they just needed to meet each other … Sage loves this pack she would want to bond with her Luna. I kiss the top of her head; I’d felt guilty all night about how I had treated her earlier. She didn’t have her wolf yet, but it angered me she wanted someone else. I’d only ever treated her like the queen she was. What did I have to do to prove to her I loved her? It was soon, but she would understand eventually. I pulled her back, looking deep into her eyes; she was still young, lost so much, my jaw clenched. I needed to do better. Dragging her down the street and locking her in our bedroom was hardly the best thing to do … I just couldn’t have her leave me. I needed to be close to her and although she reacted to me, I could see how conflicted she fel
Renna We had been living in our cosy bubble of three for several weeks now. Me, Xavier, and Orion. The soft glow of the evening sun streamed through the curtains, casting warm hues across our living room. Xavier’s idea to name our son after my beloved dad filled my heart with joy. It had been just the three of us, cherishing every moment as a family. But tonight, I was eagerly bursting our bubble for a long-awaited date with my captivating alpha. I adorned myself in alluring lingerie, the delicate lace teasingly brushing against my skin. I yearned for our sexy time with my mate, I knew he was desperate for it too. However, our precious little Orion would inevitably interrupt our passionate rendezvous. His sweet cries would pierce the air, filling the room with an innocent melody of hunger and discomfort. The frustration began to well up inside me, like a simmering storm. Don’t get me wrong, I adore my baby Orion. He is the epitome of cuteness, the greatest blessing in my life. But e
Renna “Push, Luna,” the midwife urges, her voice firm yet gentle, as I growl in her face. The sterile hospital room is filled with the rhythmic beeping of machines and the faint scent of antiseptic. Childbirth, a relentless storm of agony, floods my senses, making me question why anyone willingly endures this. No wonder I was an only child. Xavier, my partner, hovers around me like an annoying fly, fussing over me incessantly. The pain, like a thousand fiery tendrils, wracks my body as I summon every ounce of strength to push our precious baby into the world. “Ren, you’re doing amazing!” Xavier’s voice resonates with pride and excitement as he gently wipes the sweat off my forehead. I have to remind myself of my love for this man, even as I glare at his infuriating face for being the reason behind my pregnancy. A low growl escapes my lips, but he remains undeterred, his eyes filled with adoration. I can hear the rhythmic beeping of the heart rate monitor, a constant reminder of the l
Xavier As I poured my heart out to her, the words flowed like a river. Was she merely manipulating me, using my vulnerabilities against me? The air felt heavy with tension as her words echoed in the room. “You rejected me, Xavier. I was destined to be the luna of this pack. he goddess ensured it and then you didn’t want me … I wasn’t good enough for you!” The scent of her anger hung in the air, mixing with the musky aroma of the room. Her words hit me like a wave, leaving me speechless and bewildered. “Sage, none of that is true,” I say, my voice filled with desperation, the words hanging in the air between us. I continue, my words tinged with sadness, “Yes, I rejected you, but it wasn’t my choice. The council forced me to do it.” I pause, hoping she will understand. Her head shakes, her eyes filled with disbelief, as if I am spinning a web of lies. “I was happy for you to be my mate,” I whisper, my voice breaking. I can feel the weight of the words, heavy on my chest. The room sud
Xavier Now that Ren had regained her memories, life was filled with an undeniable sense of contentment. The sun’s warm rays gently caressed our faces as we strolled hand in hand through the park, birds singing their melodious tunes. I shared the news of the pregnancy, and though initially taken aback, her eyes sparkled with joy, mirroring the vibrant colours of the blooming flowers around us. I couldn’t help but notice the tender way she delicately rubbed her belly, a radiant smile adorning her face, as if whispering sweet secrets to our growing little pup. It was in those moments, when she thought I wasn’t looking, that I felt an overwhelming sense of love and anticipation. The weight of past worries and anxieties had dissolved, allowing us to embrace the future together, free from the burdens that once weighed us down. There was just one final task lingering before us, a mere formality standing between us and pure bliss. As we savored the moment, the air was filled with tranquilit
Xavier Over the course of a few more weeks, I’ve noticed a significant change in Ren’s demeanour towards me. As I continue to work from home, our bond has grown stronger, and she now frequently sits beside me, her presence a comforting companion. However, the memory of our shared kiss lingers vividly in my mind, like a faint whisper of a distant melody. It’s been a while since that intimate moment, and while I sensed her enjoyment, a palpable restraint now holds her back. I attempt to read this email once again, but she becomes a constant distraction. Today, she deliberately dons an outfit that captures my attention. Her choice of tiny short shorts reveals the alluring curve of her silhouette with every step she takes. The sight of her crop top, barely concealing her ample cleavage with its deep V-neck, creates an irresistible temptation. I struggle to resist the overwhelming desire to approach her and give in to our carnal desires. I have been partially concealed behind the sturdy
Renna I had spent a week in my so-called home, surrounded by familiar yet unfamiliar faces. Xavier, my companion, had rarely shown up at his workplace, instead opting to take me to my former workplace. There, amidst the bustling sounds and smells, I encountered a girl named Elara, her laughter filling the air like a melodic symphony, and a guy called Leo, his presence commanding yet comforting. Now, Leo had risen to the rank of beta within the pack. But as I observed them, I couldn’t shake the nagging thought that they could be more than mere acquaintances. They could be my long-lost siblings, hidden in the depths of my forgotten memories. Xavier’s words echoed in my ears, leaving me with a sense of emptiness. He claimed that I was an orphan, with no remaining family except for him. Conflicting emotions surged within me, unsure of how to process this revelation. As I glanced at myself in the mirror, my gaze fixated on the sight of my mate mark, while occasionally stealing glances at
Xavier “I hope these words help jog your memory. But Ren, please know I would never hurt you.” The soft glow of the lamp envelops us as she nods, her eyes filled with trust. As I pass her the book, our fingers brush, sending a tingle down my spine. It kills me that this fleeting touch is the only physical connection we can share. “I... I know,” she smiles warmly at me, the corners of her lips lifting ever so slightly. In that moment, a glimmer of hope ignites within me, like a tiny flame flickering to life. With delicate hands, she takes the books from me, their weight transferring from my palms to hers. As she flips through the pages, the sound of paper rustling fills the room, a soft whisper that mingles with the hushed anticipation hanging in the air. Her eyes fixate on certain photos, her gaze lingering on them for what feels like an eternity. I watch intently, wondering if those images hold the power to jog her memory. “Xavier? Please, can you not hover,” she states, her voice
Xavier We patiently waited for Renna to settle in, giving her a few days to find her bearings. Though she couldn’t recall my identity, the doctor assured us that being in the comfort of our own home would aid in triggering her memory. The familiar sights, the soothing scents, and the comforting ambiance of home were believed to be the key to her recovery. I prayed that my efforts were sufficient, but her wariness lingered, tormenting me. The urge to embrace and kiss her consumed me, but I couldn’t bear to see fear in my mate’s eyes. The weight of her past amplified my struggle; everyone she recalls is gone, leaving me alone to reassure her. It’s a battle of my words against her fading memories, an agonizing challenge. The doctor’s words echoed in my mind, leaving me with a heavy heart. There was no time frame for this, no definitive end in sight. All I could do was hope that once we returned home, things would improve. But the thought of not being able to sleep beside her, to feel t
Renna I felt the warmth of his lips, a surge of sparks coursing through my veins. The sensation was exquisite, unlike anything I had ever experienced. It ignited a fire within me, spreading throughout my entire being, making every inch of my body feel hot and alive. The intense feeling travelled downwards, settling between my legs, creating a pulsating desire I had never known before. As I slowly opened my eyes, I heard a faint beeping sound, blending with the gentle sunlight that streamed through the partially closed blinds. The room seemed to come into focus, revealing an incredibly handsome man before me. His strong hands gently cupped my cheeks as he showered my face with kisses. My heart raced, confusion flooding my mind. Who was this man? Where was Ethan? Feeling a surge of panic, I instinctively pulled away from his touch. His eyes widened slightly, a flicker of hurt flashing across his face. “Who are you?” I rasp, my voice hoarse and strained. He slowly withdraws his hands