As I laid in bed that night, my mind was consumed by the troubling thoughts that kept me from sleeping. I tossed and turned, unable to find a comfortable position as my mind raced with worries and concerns. My heart felt heavy as I replayed events from the past days, wondering if I made the right choice returning back here, or said the right things since I've been here. I felt a sense of unease as I dwell on things that I couldn't change or control, and my thoughts became a jumbled mess of anxiety and doubt. Despite my exhaustion, I couldn't erase off these thoughts, and they continued to linger until midnight, leaving me so tired and drained. All of a sudden, the sound of howls filled the air, sending chills down my spine. My heart raced as I peeked out the window, only to see a group of rogue werewolves charging towards the pack's territory. Panic filled me as I thought of the safety of my unborn child, and I immediately made my way to the pack's meeting hall, where Alpha Liams and
It was like nothing else mattered in that moment, only the overwhelming desire that consumed us both. I felt the urgency building inside of me, and I knew that I was on the brink of an explosion. And then, just as suddenly as it had started, Alpha Liams pulled away, his eyes dark with desire. "We can't do this," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. I felt a wave of disappointment wash over me as I realized that he was right. We couldn't risk anything happening to the pup in my womb. But as he looked at me with a mix of desire and regret, I knew that our connection was more than just physical. It was deeper than that, something that went beyond the heat of the moment. Maybe I thought wrong though. "I understand," I said softly, even as I felt a twinge of longing deep inside me. "But Alpha Liams, if anything had happened to me out there, if I had died, would you have been able to live with the regret of not telling me how you truly feel about me earlier?" He looked at me for
I sat down with Annel, picking and separating the bags of ancient stones according to their sizes which we were asked by Beta Harvey to sperate, gisting and laughing together as we continued. Annel gave a swift pause, ignoring my question, and stared at me suspiciously. "Dreah…?" She called out to me, glaring at me from the side of her eyes. "What's that?" "Do you have something to tell me? You look so excited this afternoon." What's on your mind?" Annel asked. I hesitated for a moment before continuing. "I'm not sure how to put this, but my relationship with Alpha Liams has changed greatly." Annel raised her eyebrows in surprise. "Changed? In what way, if I may ask?" I took a deep breath. "Last night, Alpha Liams marked me as his mate. He claimed me, and now I feel like I truly belong to him. Fully. Here, the mark of true love." I turned my head to my side, showing her the particular position. Annel gasped. "Oh my goddess, Dresh! That's amazing! I'm so happy for you!" I grinn
As I walked through the woods, in my special spot which Alpha Liams gave to me as my resting spot, my thoughts were consumed by the secret that I had been keeping from Alpha Liams and the pack. And even Annel, as I tried to put all that aside and face my real life. My stomach churned with guilt and fear as I wondered how they would react when they found out the real truth about me. I had been living a life of lie, pretending to be just a simple human when in reality, I was so much more. Suddenly, I heard a rustling in the bushes and turned around, only to see Beta Harvey emerging from the foliage. "Hey, Dresh," he said with a smile, "I've been looking for you." I couldn't help but feel a twinge of nervousness as he approached me. Harvey was known for being strict and no-nonsense, and I knew that he wouldn't hesitate to call me out if he sensed that something was off about me. "What's up, Harvey?" I asked, trying to sound casual. He didn't waste any time getting to the point. "
As the pack healer left the Lycan King's chambers where I was lying, the Lycan King, Alpha Liams kept a protective arm around my shoulder. "Don't worry," he said, as if sensing my unease. "We'll take care of you and our child. I won't let anything bad happen to either of you." I smiled weakly, grateful for his reassurance. But I knew deep down that this was only the beginning of a long and uncertain journey for me. Over the next few weeks, the healer monitored my condition closely. Despite my concerns, she reassured me that everything was normal, that this was just a part of pregnancy troubles, especially during the mid stage of it. But I couldn't clear off the feeling that something was different about my situation. Alpha Liams was a constant presence by my side, his protectiveness never wavering. He would check in on me almost every second of the day, making sure I had everything I needed and offering me some words of encouragement. As the weeks went on, my exhaustion became more
The day of the mating ceremony finally arrived, and I was both excited and nervous at the same time. My baby bump had grown significantly, making it quite difficult for me to move around comfortably. I had been closely monitored by the healer, Milla, and while there were still some unusual markers in my blood, she had assured me that my pregnancy was progressing normally. Alpha Liams stood at the front of the pack house, dressed in his finest ceremonial garb. He looked regal and imposing, his eyes fixed on me as I approached. I was wearing a flowing white gown that was specially tailored to accommodate my growing belly. The pack members were gathered around us, watching in silent anticipation. It was a solemn occasion, and everyone knew the significance of what was about to happen. Alpha Liams extended his hand, and I took it, feeling a surge of warmth and love. He led me to a spot in front of the pack members, and we turned to face each other. "Brothers and sisters," Alpha Liams b
Alpha Liams and I were sitting in his study, surrounded by his most trusted pack members, trying to figure out how to deal with the hunters who were threatening our existence. The pack was on high alert, and everyone was on the edge. We needed to find a way to protect ourselves and our growing pup. "Has anyone come up with any ideas yet?" Alpha Liams asked, looking around the room. Everyone shook their heads, and I could sense the frustration and fear in the air. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Beta Harvey got up to answer it, and in walked Annel, my human friend. "Annel, what are you doing here?" I asked, surprised to see her. "I heard what's been happening in town, and I want to help," Annel said, her voice determined. "Annel, this is not a gathering for humans," Alpha Liams said, looking at her sternly. I immediately felt something prick me, reminding me of my once being a human. "I understand that, Alpha." She paused, bowing as her knees met the ground immediately
I sat across from Annel at a small coffee shop, sipping on my latte as she excitedly drew my attention to herself, inciting me about the recent movements she's been making in gaining new allies and resources for the pack. "So, I met with the witches last night as planned, and they agreed to help us. They have access to all sorts of magical artifacts and potions that could be useful in our fight against the hunters," Annel said, a glint of excitement in her eyes. "That's amazing, Annel! How did you manage to convince them to help us? Thought it was going to be quite difficult for you to handle it all on your own." I asked, genuinely curious. Annel grinned, "Well, I may have had to use a little bit of my charm and persuasion, but it was all worth it. "Your charm..? You've got charms, Annel?" My eyes popped at her words. She laughed, softly. "That's not what I meant, Dresh. Just a little convincing with lots of my antics; you know me too well already, right..?" She paused, gazing a
"You are not really here for the food, are you? You are aware that even without your consent I make breakfast, lunch and dinner for you." Constance looked up at his face as she addressed him. The valet was quiet and she became uncomfortable. "Barnes, what is going on? Please does Mr. Bucknall want me out of the job?" She asked him, tired of his silence. "Not really! Master really likes your food and all. We are worried about you. You were not like the Constance we met the first evening, who was bold, fiery and talked like Mary. You speak to yourself." Barnes explained as Constance roughly chopped basil leaves."I speak to myself, how?" Constance asked as she took the pot to drain the pasta. The aroma of the tomato sauce she was cooking filled their nostrils as Barnes opened the lid. "When I saw you jogging around the chalet this morning at exactly eight fifteen, you were talking to yourself like you were insane or something. Also, you forget yourself easily. Look the tomato sauce is
"Mr. Bucknall, your breakfast is served." Constance said as she entered the lounge where Elliott sat and she almost missed a step. "Why on earth does he choose to work bare chested? Does he not realise the danger in that." She thought as he stood up and closed his laptop."Thank you Constance, you can leave." Elliott instructed as he passed by her. "Sir! I am sorry for the way I spoke yesterday. I did not want anything to go wrong when we visited." Constance said wringing her fingers. Elliott just looked at her and shook his head."Mr. Bucknall you are not saying anything." She hurried after him almost hitting his back as he walked on. She could smell the musky scent of his cologne. "I have absolutely nothing to say. You were right and I was wrong. They are your children not mine." Elliott said as he walked on. "I did not really mean to be rude. I was just..." Constance was cut off by his stern stare."You can take your leave Constance. When it is time to prepare lunch you can then co
"Barnes hope my dinner is served." Elliott asked as he came in. The house was filled with the rich scent of roast mutton and crisp bacon and his mouth watered. "Yes Sir. You can proceed to eat after changing into more appropriate wears." Barnes replied with a chuckle. "I know I am so excited, it’s not every day you come home to a well cooked meal. How did we ever survive without Constance by the way?" Elliott asked Barnes as they both walked to his room. "I don't know Sir. But I am grateful she's here. I don't have to depend on those boiled broccoli dinners." Barnes chatted happily."How is she? I mean mentally, Is she good?" Elliott turned to face him, his expression was serious. "I don't mean to gossip but she is not okay. She is always in the air, she talks to herself and she forgets herself a lot." Barnes answered solemnly. "Okay. Where is she?" Elliott asked as Barnes helped him change into a polo and jeans."In the chalet with her twins." Barnes said as he folded up the clothes
She groaned as he pulled her closer, and she pushed him off. "Why on earth are you doing this? For someone who does not regard? “She asked sarcastically. The look on his face made her gasp, she ran back. "I am sorry, I just needed to distract you. I wanted to get you to calm down." Elliott followed her as she left to the living room. "I would prefer you keep your hands and lips to yourself. Please don’t touch me. “She said as he motioned that they should be quiet.”I am not here to touch you. I am here to ask how you are, that is all. That kiss was a mistake. “Elliott replied as he sat down on the chair."It had better. As you can see we are fine and full. You can have your leave." She pointed to the door. Elliott smirked and shook his head. “What if I decide not to leave? I own everything here. You cannot chase me out." "Of course, you own all these. But Mr. Etiquette, you have not realized that there is something known as privacy. “Constance frowned as she stood akimbo."You seem to
"Well! Well! Well! I knew my boss knew talent when he sees one. Look at the ribs they look scrumptious. Just scrumptious!" Barnes exclaimed as he came in. Constance rolled her eyes and sat on the kitchen stool, everything ached in her. She kneaded for hours on end and some of the recipes called on full on manpower. She was surprised she made it out alive. "I am going to call in the Master..." Barnes was interrupted by a quick clap that scared the both of them. They both turned to face Elliott, who was dressed to the nines. Constance swallowed as she dragged her gaze over everything on him, it was like the tuxedo was molded on him. She caught his eyes and looked away as she saw disapproval. "For a married woman with children, you are quite the wayward one. But that is not the matter now. Barnes have a taste of the meals, I don't want my family poisoned." He said as he walked behind her. Constance drew a sharp breath as Barnes tasted each food murmuring his approval. "I am proud of yo
Constance got down from the car and looked around, everything here was palatial. The biggest hotel in the town with its teeming towers and bright lights. Elliott did not wait for her and she scurried after him."Mr. Elliott can you please wait?" but he moved on so fast. She almost missed the underground elevator as she ran in holding the paper bag, "You could have slowed your pace Mr. High and Mighty! You know I am shorter than you are." Constance looked at him, Elliott just ignored her and stayed as far as possible from her. "You are not saying anything at all? You are just quiet. Don't you have a tongue?" Elliott behaved like he was deaf. "Shut up!" A voice said from the speaker and she jumped looking around. The elevator opened suddenly as they stopped and a man dressed in complete butler's outfit stood at the door. "Err? Barnes this is the new chef." Elliott said as the man took his bag and her paper bag and eyed her, before smiling. "I assumed she was like your other temporary v
It was easy for anyone to notice that, the woman at the clearing desk for the supermarket was overworked and tired, her normal cheery smile and tone had vanished. For anyone around, the coffee brown skin, the cornrows, the braids, the scent of honey and herbs were a constant of Constance, no pun intended.Constance looked outside with forlorn eyes as she watched cars drive by, all headed to the new club. "God! I hate Marc! I hate him." She groaned as she rearranged the pile of sweets the seventh time. Her slim hands belied her weight and she disliked her obesity too, especially after she had her third child. She tried one of those TV exercise routines and she almost fainted, so she decided to go vegan. But she was failing terribly, because how would she make meals when this freaking store closes by midnight. She was lucky there was a shift. She looked around for customers, before popping one of the chocolate -covered coconut candy in her mouth."Delicious!" She sighed as she smacked h
CHAPTER 40A few months later, Carla's friend, Julie came to Baby shower dinner. Julie was taller than Carla and had a round face and thick brown hair, tied back from her face with a silver clip. She had long legs and wore her jeans rolled to her ankles and a blue T shirt tucked in at the top. She was such a pretty that anyone who saw her would want to have a good time with her. Trust men, they love beauties that drives them crazy, irresistibly. Turning to her left to beckon on her cousin, Ella, "oh... my.. world...!" Carla flinched, hopping out of her seat, running to meet her up as she screamed in excitement, abandoning every other thing she was doing at that time. "Is this you ..? It's really been a long... while ...!" Carla said as she hoppeed on Julie. "Yeah... it's been a long time now. How have you been?" Julie asked, spreading her arms for a warm and welcoming embrace with eyes flickering in excitement. "Come on over here babe, let me take you to my husband!" Carla said, pul
"Luca, what happened to you..? You look so different with little or no trace of identification of who you are back when I knew you! What the hell is going on here..?" Carla spat, almost holding her breath completely, with her eyes turning kind of pale like a dejected fellow, full of so much confusion and frustration, written all over her in return. Carla wasn't upset for lack of facts, or for having a single suspect to blame, but for the very moment when her connection was vulnerable. She's just a young girl, same as the previous lead of interest, yet she was sent in for a special assignment, something more complicated than usual. Yet the intense events she underwent, they made a lasting impression on this person, Lucas."Come on Carla, I'm good!" Lucas scoffed, as his eyes returned back into the usual shape."Hey! Hey! Hey! Lucas, do not go about catching fun with such stuff. It's not proper! Do you actually know that you got me so scared and worried..? Come on Lucas, you somehow ta