Aurora's POVThe celebration had been a whirlwind. Everyone was still buzzing from the joy of Aria and Elian’s birth, and our lives were settling into a new rhythm. Liz had been a godsend, taking care of the babies whenever I needed a break, and Derek was always nearby, providing support when I felt overwhelmed. But even in the joy of motherhood, there was something weighing on me. Mina still hadn’t replied to my messages. It had been months now, and the silence was unnerving. Every day, I checked my phone, hoping for some kind of response, but nothing came. A part of me feared that my past had caught up to her, and that Zayn had found out about something or even hurt her Today, Derek and I decided to head into the city for some errands. Liz had stayed back with the twins, happily taking on her role as the world’s best babysitter. We hadn’t been out much since the babies were born, so I was looking forward to some time away. But as soon as we stepped into the crowded streets, someth
Five Years Later Aurora’s POVThe sun was shining brightly overhead as I stood in my graduation gown, surrounded by the cheers of my classmates and the warm embrace of my twins. Today was the day. After five years of hard work, late nights, and an endless amount of sacrifice, I was finally graduating from medical school. The weight of my accomplishment hadn’t fully hit me yet, but the pride in the eyes of those around me said it all.Aria and Elian, now five years old, ran up to me with bright smiles and bouquets of flowers in their tiny hands. “Mommy! Mommy! We got you flowers!” Aria exclaimed, her little voice filled with excitement.I knelt down to hug them both tightly, tears threatening to spill over as I kissed their cheeks. “Thank you, my loves. You both make me so proud.”Elian, always the quiet one, shyly handed over his bouquet. “You’re the best doctor, Mama.”I chuckled softly, my heart swelling. “I’m not quite a doctor yet, but soon. And I did all of this for you two.”A
### Chapter: A New Beginning #### Aurora’s POVI sat at my desk, my laptop open and several documents spread across the table. The kids were playing quietly in the other room, their giggles echoing faintly down the hall. My heart raced as I scrolled through my financials, going over everything one last time before making the call. This project had been brewing in my mind for years—ever since I started my studies and realized how many werewolves suffered in silence, unable to access proper medical care. Now, it was finally time to turn my dreams into reality.I took a deep breath and grabbed my phone, dialing Derek’s number. He picked up on the second ring.“Hey, you,” he greeted warmly. I could hear the familiar sounds of his clinic in the background. “How are the twins?”“Full of energy as always,” I replied with a chuckle. “But I called because I need to talk to you about something important.”His tone shifted immediately, becoming more serious. “I’m listening.”“I’ve been thinki
The soft glow of candlelight flickered across the table as Derek sat across from me, a playful smile dancing on his lips. We were in a cozy restaurant tucked away from the city, a quiet spot Derek had picked for our date. The ambiance was perfect—soft music, gentle murmurs of other diners, and a warm, intimate setting. “So,” Derek leaned in, his eyes locking with mine. “Have you given any more thought to the hospital project?”I smiled, knowing he wouldn’t let me enjoy the date without bringing it up. It had been weeks of planning, meetings, and endless discussions, but I couldn’t deny how much I loved every part of it. “Of course, I have,” I said. “It’s practically all I think about these days.”He chuckled softly, reaching across the table to take my hand. His thumb traced light circles on my skin, grounding me. “I still can’t believe how far you’ve come. From the girl who was running away from everything to this... someone building an empire.”My heart warmed at his words, and I s
The following week, I sat in my office, reviewing blueprints and financial reports when Derek knocked on the door. He stepped in, holding a stack of papers and wearing his usual calm demeanor.“Everything’s set,” he said, handing me the documents. “Your team is meeting with Zayn’s family today. They’ll negotiate the terms for the land.”I took the papers, my hands shaking slightly. “And they don’t know it’s me?”“They won’t find out,” Derek reassured me. “You’ve done a good job of keeping your name out of this. As far as they’re concerned, it’s just another business deal.”I nodded, trying to calm my nerves. It was strange, sending my people into a place I once considered home, a place I had fled from so many years ago. But this wasn’t about me. It was about the future.“Do you think they’ll agree to sell?” I asked, more to distract myself than out of real concern.Derek shrugged. “Zayn’s family loves money. As long as the deal is profitable, they’ll agree. And if they don’t... we’ll
Strolling around my garden , I couldn’t help but ponder on what Zayn’s reaction might be if he found out that I was the one in charge of the building, I knew what it would do to his ego . Over the years while I was studying in school, I ran into one of his interviews, He had remarried but his bride was not made public, I felt troubled for her and wondered if she was going through the same treatment I went through. If I was being real , I never lost feelings for Zayn maybe that was why my heart would always skip a beat when his name was being mentioned but those feelings were now enveloped with fear and hatred for him . I took a deep breath when I saw Aria and Elan playing at the other end , I was trying my best to be a good mother for them and even though , Derek was a good father figure, I wished they had experienced having a father. I knew a day would come that Derek would ask me to marry him but that was what I wasn’t ready for, The thing i shared with Derek wasn’t what I would
**Aurora's POV**The office buzzed with quiet anticipation as I glanced at the proposal my team had finalized. I could feel the weight of every decision I made now, especially with the new challenges in establishing the hospital. The center for wolves, a vision I held close, was one step closer to reality, but there was still the matter of getting Zayn’s family to approve the land.I leaned back in my chair, staring at the blueprint one more time. It was flawless—the design, the location, everything. The pack territory wasn’t seen as any different by humans; it was just another community in the outskirts of the city. They wouldn’t realize what was really happening there. But the werewolves, my people, they would know. And they needed it, desperately.Sighing, I called my team together. My engineers, lawyers, and project managers gathered around the long oak table.“This time,” I began, trying to push away the growing anxiety in my chest, “you need to go back to Zayn’s family. But don’
The meeting hall was filled with tense energy, the kind that seemed to pulse in the air like an impending storm. The alphas of various packs had gathered to discuss the terrifying outbreak sweeping through the territories. Zayn sat at the head of the room, his face stern as he listened to the complaints swirling around him. “Your pack is the only one unaffected, Zayn,” growled Alpha Remus, a stocky man with graying hair and a scar that stretched from his brow to his jaw. “It’s suspicious how relaxed you and your family are about this.”Zayn narrowed his eyes at the accusation. “You think we’re just sitting back and doing nothing?” His voice was cold, dripping with an authority that made many of the other alphas shrink in their seats. “We’re monitoring the situation closely. The fact that it hasn’t hit our pack yet is a blessing, not something to accuse us over.”Alpha Remus scoffed. “A blessing? It’s only a matter of time before it spreads to your territory. It’s hitting everyone els
The day had arrived, my birthday and the grand opening of the hospital. It was surreal seeing my dream come to life in the heart of the pack. From the moment I woke up, the house buzzed with activity. Liv was running around giving orders, my mom was double-checking last-minute details, and Zayn’s mom was in charge of the kitchen, ensuring the food would be nothing short of spectacular. I slipped into a pale blue dress that hugged me perfectly. Zayn had picked it out, and though I teased him about his choices sometimes, this one was flawless. As I stood in front of the mirror, Elian and Aria burst into my room, shouting, *“Happy Birthday, Mommy!”* They each held small bouquets of flowers, their grins lighting up my morning. “Thank you, my loves!” I scooped them into a hug, my heart swelling. They were more excited about today than I was, bouncing on their heels and talking over each other about “surprises.” I kissed their foreheads and shooed them out to finish getting ready. Whe
The soft breeze kissed my skin as I stood on the balcony, gazing out at the bustling preparations below. Everyone was hard at work, ensuring everything was perfect for the hospital’s grand opening, which also happened to be on my birthday. Liv had flown in from the city just a few days ago, and her organizational skills were in full force, balancing between logistics and last-minute details. Zayn’s mom and mine had joined forces, taking charge of decorations and refreshments. It was like watching two generals at work, directing the army of helpers with precision and flair. As much as I trusted them, nerves still fluttered in my stomach. I gripped the railing, my thoughts racing between excitement and anxiety. This hospital was more than a building; it was a culmination of years of dreams, struggles, and hope. I couldn’t afford for anything to go wrong. Suddenly, two strong arms wrapped around my waist, pulling me out of my thoughts. I gasped in surprise as Zayn’s deep laugh filled t
The ride back home was filled with laughter and endless chatter. Aria and Elian could barely contain their excitement as they recounted every detail of their time at Zayn’s house. “Mommy, did you know Daddy has a giant sword in his room?” Aria squealed, bouncing in her seat. “He said it’s for special fights! And oh! Grandma made me dresses—so many dresses! And I got to spin in them like a princess!” Elian, who was usually more reserved, chimed in. “Dad took me to the training grounds. He said I could be Alpha one day.” His chest puffed with pride. “He showed me how to hold a sword, too, but I’m not allowed to practice yet.” I smiled as I listened to them. Relief washed over me. The house that had once felt like a prison to me—cold, isolating, and oppressive—was now a place of joy and belonging for my children. Zayn had changed. Or maybe it was everyone who had changed, seeing him now through the eyes of Elian and Aria, who only saw their father trying to make up for lost time.By t
Zayn’s POvThe sound of little feet pattering on the stone floors echoed through the house as Elian and Aria explored every corner of their new home. I stood at the front door, watching as Aurora crouched to say goodbye to them. Aria clung to her leg for a moment before bounding back toward the maids who were already doting on her with dresses and accessories. Elian, on the other hand, was already eyeing me, a mix of curiosity and excitement in his eyes. Aurora stood and turned to me, a playful smile on her lips. “Good luck, Alpha,” she teased. “They’ve got a lot of energy.” I grinned and leaned in, brushing my lips softly against hers. “I think I’ll manage,” I replied. Her gaze lingered on me for a moment before she whispered, “Have fun.” With that, she stepped away and headed toward the car. As soon as the door closed, Elian came to stand beside me, his little chest puffed out like he was already the man of the house. “What are we doing today, Dad?” he asked, his voice full of d
The day began like any other in my new office within the pack’s headquarters. I had been trying to adjust to this new chapter of my life, juggling motherhood, work, and figuring out where Zayn and I stood. My desk was scattered with papers, yet my thoughts constantly drifted to him and the way his presence filled the spaces around me. It wasn’t long before a knock sounded at my door. Before I could respond, Clara poked her head in, a wide grin on her face. “Delivery for you,” she sang, stepping inside with a beautiful bouquet of roses nestled in her hands. They were a deep crimson, the petals perfect and vibrant. “What’s this?” I asked, my heart skipping as she placed the flowers on my desk. I caught sight of a card tucked neatly within the arrangement. My fingers trembled as I opened it. Aurora, Would you do me the honor of letting me take you out tonight? I’ll pick you up at seven. Wear this and let me show you something special. -ZaynAlong with the flowers was an elegant, s
The air inside the dungeon was suffocating, heavy with dampness and the faint metallic scent of rust. My footsteps echoed against the cold stone floor as I followed the guard. Every step felt harder than the last, but I couldn’t turn back. Not now. Not after everything. “He’s in the last cell,” the guard said, his voice flat. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak, and continued down the dimly lit corridor. When I reached the end, I saw him. Derek. He was sitting on a wooden bench, his elbows resting on his knees, muttering something under his breath. At the sound of my approach, he looked up. For a split second, there was a flicker of something in his eyes—surprise? Regret? I couldn’t tell. But then that twisted smile appeared, and any hope of decency vanished. “Aurora,” he drawled, leaning back against the wall as though he didn’t have a care in the world. “Finally decided to come and see me. Took you long enough.” I swallowed the lump in my throat, forcing my voice to remain st
The day had finally come. The day I had been dreading and anticipating all at once. It was time for the move. The convoy of cars pulled up outside my house, and the kids were practically jumping out of their skin with excitement. They had never seen so many cars, and they couldn't wait to start the journey to Zayn's pack. Zayn, ever the gentleman, ushered the kids into the car with a smile, his excitement matching theirs. "Alright, you two, ready for your new life?" he asked as they scrambled into the car.Elian grinned, his eyes wide with wonder. "I can't wait to see all the wolves!" he exclaimed.Aria chimed in, bouncing in her seat. "And the food! Is it really as good as you said, Daddy?"Zayn laughed, looking at me with a knowing smile. "It's better than I can describe," he said. "You'll love it."As we drove to the pack, the kids kept asking questions, their curiosity endless. They wanted to know about everything—if Zayn had any other family, what his pack was like, and what to
The morning sun shone through the windows as I sipped my coffee, my thoughts a blur of excitement and nerves. I had just received a call from Zayn, and my heart was racing with a mixture of emotions. He wanted to throw a big feast—a grand celebration to welcome me and the kids into his pack. I didn’t know whether to be overwhelmed by the idea or to embrace it, but one thing was clear: it was a new chapter for us, and Zayn was eager to share it with the world.“ So see you soon ?” Zayn said and I smiled. “ See you soon …” I wasn’t sure how I felt about being the center of so much attention, but as I thought about it, it felt right. It felt like something we all needed—a fresh start, a new beginning. The kids were ecstatic, already planning what they’d wear and what they would say when they met the other pack members. Elian kept asking about the food, while Aria was excited to see the "cool wolves" Zayn had told her about. I put my phone down and stood up, my hands trembling slightly
It was time. There was no more avoiding it, no more sweeping it under the rug. Derek was behind all of this—the kidnapping, the fear, the betrayal. It sat heavy in my chest, twisting into something sharp and unbearable. I sat at the edge of the couch, staring at Liv, the words tumbling out of my mouth before I could even process them. “It was Derek,” I said softly, my voice trembling.Liv, who had been pacing the room, froze mid-step. Her eyebrows shot up in shock, but then her expression shifted, softening into something more resigned. “Derek?” she repeated slowly, like she was tasting the bitterness of the word. “He was behind all of this?”I nodded, my throat tightening as I recalled the events of the last few days. “He...he hid the kids in some caravan. Aria told me everything when we found them. No food, no water—he left them there to rot.”Liv sank onto the couch beside me, her hand over her mouth. “Aurora, I—” She paused, shaking her head. “I don’t even know what to say.”“I