Stella - POV
I mustered my courage and walked forward, only to find no one there. It was just my imagination. I sighed in relief and continued on to get some rest.
I woke up the following day and had breakfast with June and Damon, who seemed quite friendly with each other. I noticed that Damon has a habit of cutting off the crusts of his bread, just like Kellan does.
"Stella, do you want to join us?" June asked. I blinked, having missed what she said.
"I'm sorry, join you where?" I asked.
"To the orphanage, the home for orphan lycan children," Damon explained.
"I would love to," I added.
"Cool, so it's settled. Get ready quickly," June said excitedly. She helped me get dressed for the orphanage trip. June explained that it was no ordinary event; many paparazzi would be there to take pictures, then spread across the Mystical Realm. I was surprised to hear this and dressed in an elegant gown.
June was certainly a talkative one. She informed me that the event was happening because she and Damon were getting engaged and needed to present themselves well in social settings. It was important for the Lycan packs to know that their Alpha and Luna were capable of taking good care, similar to human politicians. Regretting my decision to join, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.
"You look good," a voice said. I looked up to see Damon dressed in a suit, looking sharp.
"Thank you," I added, avoiding looking directly into his emerald eyes, as they were a painful reminder of Kellan. I distanced myself from Damon and walked over to Julie, dressed in a violet dress. Her mate, Dexter, acknowledged me with a nod before giving Julie and me time to talk.
"You seem to be lost," Julie observed.
"Seeing Damon is a constant reminder of Kellan," I sighed. "I wish I could have stayed at your place instead of being here," I added.
"Then it's settled. You will stay with me," Julie declared with a smile. "I will cheer you up. Let's just get this event over with."
We reached the orphanage event, and I saw that Damon and June were the centre of attention. Cameras flashed, and Damon introduced me to the paparazzi, speaking of me as Kellan's wife. He explained that my reason for staying in the Pack was for the safety of the children. People applauded as the news of my pregnancy, shared by others, spread through the crowd. It surprised me; why hadn't Damon asked my permission to announce such a thing to the public?
As June and Damon busied themselves looking after the orphanage children, I found myself on the other side of the event, spending time with a girl named Stacy. She was cheerful and mischievous, a delightful combination. Stacy asked me to play with her friends outside, and as we played in the garden, my eyes landed on Damon. He was lying on the lawn, and Stacy and the other children were quietly drawing on his face with sketch pens. I decided to join in, helping with the small prank to bring joy to the children.
We all quietly walked away, smiles hidden behind our hands. "You didn't stop us from playing the prank. I'm happy you joined us," Stacy said. I ruffled her hair, and she smiled while the other two girls, Minie and Leanne, thanked me.
I saw Stacy, Minie, and Leanne laughing as Damon walked in with a clown face. Everyone tried to mask their smiles, but it was hard. Damon looked confused, wondering why people were staring at him. I felt guilty for pulling such a prank along with the kids, making him look like a clown.
"Damon, what's with your face?" June asked. Damon looked at his reflection on his phone and finally saw the marks on his face. "Who did this?" June asked sternly, and I saw Stacy, Minie, and Leanne looking scared.
"It's okay. Whoever did it is just a kid, and I'm happy to have put a smile on everyone's faces," Damon said calmly, walking to the bathroom, but he looked at me as if he knew I was involved in the prank. After the event, I walked over to Damon to apologize for my childish behavior, wondering why he had just laid there quietly, letting us do creative work on his face.
"Damon, I'm sorry," I said.
He raised his eyebrows. "Sorry for what?" he asked.
"You know why I'm saying sorry, Damon," I added. He sighed.
"Why did you pretend to sleep?" I asked.
"I was pretending to sleep to let the children pull a prank. I didn't know you would join in and get creative with them," Damon said with a smile. "It was good to see you smiling along with everyone else." I paused as Damon averted his gaze, noticing June walking towards us with a smile.
"Damon, I am going to stay at Julie's place since I feel more comfortable around her," I added. Damon looked like he wanted to ask me something, but he held back as June joined us, wrapping her arms around him.
"Did you enjoy the event?" June asked.
"I did," I said, managing a smile. Julie pulled Damon away from me, and I couldn't help but notice that this happened whenever I was around him. June would come over and take Damon away to talk or mingle with others. I was reading too much into it. After the event, Dexter, Julie, and I headed to their mansion for the after-party.
After changing into a pair of Julie's pajamas, I joined Dexter and Julie for dinner. "Dexter, I wanted to ask you something about you and Julie," I said. Julie sighed, knowing I was about to grill Dexter.
"Go ahead, ask me anything," Dexter said.
"Do you really care for Julie?" I asked bluntly. "I mean, I don't understand this mate thing. Is it like what you read about in Alpha novels?" Dexter smiled at my question. It was the first time I had seen him smile; he wasn't being cold.
"Julie has told me a lot about you, and the fact that you can ask me this question without fear means you really care about your best friend," he responded.
"I do care, even though we couldn't stay as close in recent years. But our relationship hasn't changed," I added with a smile, and Julie smiled back, agreeing.
"To put it simply, the fate mate connection works on a deep emotional level. It's not easy to express what a wolf feels so intensely for their mate, but they stay loyal to one another and can't cheat on their mate at all. The emotion is too strong; it's not like human partners," Dexter explained.
"Well, I can't stay without Dexter. It was hard for me to believe as well, but even thinking about staying away from Dexter makes me feel an ache, and sadness takes over. It's as if I've known him for years, not just few days," Julie explained, holding Dexter's hand. They looked at each other with love in their eyes. I knew then that it was not a lie; the mate bond was not a myth but a truth, as I could sense the shift in the air, a more substantial kind of love.
"Thank you for helping me understand. I was worried, though Julie said she is happy, but I needed to see for myself. I don't want her to get hurt," I added.
"I'm happy you asked. I know the real reason you are staying is to keep an eye on me, to see if I treat her right or not," Dexter said straightforwardly. I nodded; it was my second reason for being here.
"You are such a worrywart," Julie commented.
I rolled my eyes at her remark. "I will stay here and be a mother hen to my best friend, Julie," I added. Julie and Dexter chuckled, and I joined in. It felt good to be around Julie and Dexter.
The following day, I met Dexter's mom, Mariah. She was the only family member Dexter had, along with some not-so-close relatives. Mariah ensured she cared for me and looked after me well.
I left Julie's mansion the next day to pick up some groceries. "Julie, I want to ask, is June a good woman for Damon?" I asked.
"I think so. I've only heard good things about her, and she seems kind. Did she give you any bad vibes?" Julie inquired as she shopped for groceries.
"No, it's not that. I just…" I went quiet. I didn't want to tell Julie that being around Damon made my heart skip a beat sometimes, and I hated myself for feeling these weird things; it made me sick. Julie looked at me, her expression changing from confusion to realization as she seemed to understand what I was thinking. Her face showed surprise.
"Don't tell me…" she started, but I put my hand over her mouth to stop her before she could say the words aloud. I let go of Julie as she whispered my exact thoughts. I didn't want to react, but Julie knows me like an open book. She looked at me with a sympathetic gaze as if she knew I was missing my late husband.
"Shit, this is like a forbidden love story like you are in love with your Brother-in-law," I glared at her. I hate such a sick story.
"Really, Julie? This is why I don't tell you things," I snapped at her. She closed her mouth, and we returned to Julie and Dexter's mansion. It had been a month since I stayed with Julie and Dexter, and it was good to be around them and avoid Damon. But I could feel the air shift as Damon walked towards me. I groaned internally; I had been trying to avoid him, and here he was.
"You are coming with me and staying at my mansion," Damon stated.
"No," I replied. "I am happy with Julie."
"You are my family member and sister-in-law. What will people say if you stay at your friend's place but not in the mansion that belongs to your family?" Damon argued. I sighed.
"Listen, Damon, I get it. But I feel safe and happy around Julie, not you," I added.
"Alpha Damon, the Wolf Alpha Kayden is here to meet you," a guard announced. Damon instructed the guard to send him in.
"Go with Alpha Damon. I think it could be that Alpha Kayden thinks you are in danger," Julie whispered. Damon looked at me, his gaze troubled. I followed Damon with a heavy heart.
"Alpha Damon, what a surprise. You didn't decline my request to meet with you," Alpha Kayden said. I was shocked to see the man who had introduced himself to me at the grocery store saying he was on a trip to Alaska. His amber eyes met mine, and I felt heat in my body.
"Why are you here?" Damon asked sternly.
"To take my mate," Alpha Kayden pointed at me. I stood there in shock, and Damon looked at Kayden with cold eyes, holding my hand possessively.
"She is not your mate, but my brother Kellan's mate," Damon stated. I looked at Damon, remembering when I had asked him about this. He had denied that I was Kellan's fated mate, saying we were married because he loved me. I blinked in confusion, and Kayden's eyes turned angry as he noticed Damon's hand on me.
Stella - POV"Are you bold enough to come here and claim the mate of my deceased brother?" Damon hissed."Damon, I am speaking to you calmly," Kayden said, his patience evident, though it was a struggle for him. Why do I feel such a strong pull toward Kayden? Is this what a mate bond feels like? Will I have to stay with a wolf now? Aren't they enemies?"What are you doing?" Damon asked as I tried to break free from his grip."I need to speak with Kayden," I said. Kayden looked pleased at my remark, but I had to say something because I sensed danger if I didn't."You feel the mate bond, Stella," Kayden said softly."I feel warmth, just like I did back in the grocery store," I added, but Damon blocked my view as his emerald gaze met mine."This mate bond between you and Kayden is fake. I can sense it," Damon whispered to me, so only I could hear his worry."How can you be so sure? Isn't it possible that I can get a mate bond with a wolf?" I asked. Damon fell silent, indicating that it m
Stella–POVThe trip could have been more comfortable. It was Damon that made me feel out of my character and feel my heart flutter around him. Thank god June said nothing, seeing Damon and me standing close. Still, she asked me to be extra careful around Alpha Kayden. I looked out of the moving car as Damon drove out of the pack territory; the guards bowing their heads in respect to Damon as the car moved from the Pack to the human route."Well, is June some kind of princess?" I asked. Damon looked at me, confused. "I mean, is she also an Alpha, or does she come from a royal background?" I elaborated."Well, Lycans only have one Alpha. To put it simply for you: June was selected to become the Omega of the Pack, but then I realized she is my mate," Damon explained."Typical wolf story," I sighed. Damon raised his eyebrows at my remark, and I felt embarrassed to have voiced my thoughts out loud."So, June is eighteen, and you are thirty years old?" I asked."No, June is twenty years old
Stella–POV"To your disappointment, I didn't kill your husband, Kellan," Kayden said, meeting my gaze. I wasn't sure whether to trust his words or take his confession at face value. "I see you don't trust me.""It's not that, Kayden, I mean—" I stuttered."You can be honest with me, Stella. I don't mind. If I were in your shoes, having lost someone I love and sitting across from a suspect who could be a killer, and given that I am a wolf, an enemy to Lycan after all, I wouldn't trust my enemy either," Kayden spoke as if he could read my mind."I guess you know why I'm here then," I said."I do. The moment you walked in, I knew," Kayden replied."How can you be so good at reading people?" I asked, suspicion tinting my voice. "Maybe someone told you what my intentions are." I considered the possibility of a spy in the Lycan pack sharing details with Kayden. Kayden just smirked at my remark."What will make you believe I have no spy in the Lycan pack? Besides, I can somewhat read thought
Stella -POVI sat in the police station, still reeling from the gruesome sight of my parents' bodies. An officer handed me a warm cup of coffee. "We need to ask you a few questions," he said. I nodded, ready to answer. I had been sitting there for over an hour with Damon and Kayden steadfastly by my side."Can we accompany Stella during the questioning?" Damon asked."No, sir. As per protocol, Ms. Stella must be questioned alone," the officer replied. Damon looked like he wanted to argue, but I gestured for him to remain silent. I followed the officer into another room."Ms. Stella, my name is Officer Edric," a new figure introduced himself as he entered the interrogation room. His honey-colored eyes caught mine, a unique and striking feature. As he sat down, his strong arms and biceps flexed unintentionally. He began reading a document before him, occasionally rubbing his sharp jawline, and then met my gaze."Stella, according to your neighbors, you recently moved back in with your p
Stella – POVI clutched the bracelet tightly and settled into the Queen Suite Damon had reserved for me. Since I couldn't return to the Lycan Pack as per officer, I had to stay in the city. Damon, insisting on security, also stayed in my room. Kayden, however, refused to be elsewhere. He argued with Damon, demanding to stay with me. As my mate, Kayden, claimed equal rights to protect me. His logic silenced Damon's protests. Exhausted, I didn't intervene in their argument. The bracelet consumed my thoughts–Kellan's bracelet. Why was it at my parents' house? I tried to recall if Kellan had worn this bracelet when his body was brought from the morgue, but grief clouded my memory."Here, have some food," Damon offered, entering my room."I'm not hungry," I replied."You still need to eat for your baby," he insisted. Sighing, I agreed, realizing he was right. I ate and drank water, then took the meditation pills the Lycan doctor prescribed for my unusual pregnancy."Did you notice any wolf
Stella - POVI left the room with a plan to corner Kayden and talk to him, determined to hear the truth. Everyone was asleep as I entered Kayden's room, entering without knocking. Kayden, just out of the shower, was surprised to see me. I tried not to stare at his half-naked frame, which was usually distracting, but my grief was too overwhelming for that."You look angry," Kayden observed."I am," I replied. "I'm upset with you.""Why? What did I do?" he asked, closing the distance between us."You're hiding things from me," I said, then fell silent. "Are you reading my thoughts to find a reason?" I asked, noticing his quietness and the intense focus in his eyes."No, I don’t want to invade your privacy since you don’t trust me," Kayden responded."That's right, I don’t. Because you're keeping secrets from me," I retorted."I'm not," he insisted."Fine, then. I thought I should allow this mate bond to see where it leads, but it ends here. I don't want you around me anymore," I declare
Kayden – POVI stepped into the pack's main hall, feeling the weight of my mother's worried gaze. "Is it true that Macoy has been captured?" she asked, her voice tinged with concern."Yes, it's true, Mom," I replied, striding past her toward the mansion to reach my office.As I was about to enter, Beta Harris called out, "Alpha Kayden." I paused, turning to see Harris, my mother, and a group of pack members gathered, all wearing expressions of worry and uncertainty."What's our plan, Alpha? Our kind is being captured by humans. What should we do?" one pack member asked, his voice filled with urgency.I took a deep breath. "I'm going to free Macoy and bring him back here as a prisoner," I declared.My mother's voice quivered as she asked, "What has my Macoy done to deserve this?"Before I could respond, my father joined us, placing a supportive hand on my shoulder. "Elora, surely your son must have done something wrong for Kayden to make such a decision," he said, trying to ease her di
Stella – POVI stood before the mirror, admiring my handiwork. The dress clung to me perfectly, like a second skin. My pixie haircut had grown out, revealing the natural brown of my hair beneath the blonde. Glancing at the clock, I realized I was running late."Ms. Stella," a maid entered my room, "Mr. Kayden is waiting for you downstairs.""I'll be right there," I replied, grabbing my clutch and descending the staircase. Kayden and Damon, both impeccably suited, watched me approach. I could feel the intensity of their gazes, mainly Damon's. Still, I focused on Kayden, whose amber eyes sparkled with awe."You leave me speechless, Stella," Kayden remarked, extending his hand. He kissed my back as I placed mine in his, sending me a fluttering sensation. "I knew this dress would suit you, but you've made it look even more radiant, like moonlight."I blushed at his words. "You look quite handsome yourself," I said, smiling.June's voice interrupted us. "Oh, look at the new lovebirds, so u
Kayden – POVI located Macoy's whereabouts. "You're willing to kill your blood brother over a human mate carrying a Lycan child," my mother hissed, her anger evident. I had concealed things from her, and I understood her deep-seated hatred for Lycans stemming from the war that claimed half her family."Mom, I made a promise to everyone," I explained, heading towards the door. To my surprise, it remained shut, and I turned to face my mother's furious and pained expression, preventing me from stepping outside the office."Why don't you reject her and marry Kate? She genuinely cares for you, son," my mother suggested. I glared at her defiantly."We've discussed this enough, Mother," I snapped. "I want Stella; she's my mate, and I won't reject her and regret it later, like you did." I taunted, and she glared at me with anger."I rejected for the good of the wolf land, unlike you, who is putting our land in danger for some stupid, weak human," Mother retorted. Using magic, I unlocked the d
Stella–POVI awoke with fatigue, checking the time to find it was afternoon already. Sighing, I realized I had a doctor's appointment in an hour. Rushing through my routine, I brushed my teeth, catching a glimpse of the dark circles under my eyes in the mirror. Sleep had eluded me due to Kayden and Damon's ongoing dispute about Macoy's whereabouts. Despite their reluctance, I compelled them to collaborate for justice, turning them into an unwilling team. Under one roof, they resembled a bickering old couple, exhausting the atmosphere.Getting dressed, my eyes wandered to the drawer where I hid Damon's book. Recalling his scowl when he couldn't find his diary, I felt happiness and guilt. I yearned to read the book once I figured out how to unlock the magic in his journal. Tracing my finger over the leather-bound book, I closed the drawer as a knock echoed through my room. "Coming," I called out, and to my surprise, Damon stood in black slacks and a white formal shirt, one button down,
Stella – POV"You lied to me, Stella," Damon accused. I blinked, his face portraying emotions challenging to decipher."What do you mean?" I asked, confusion etched across my face. His expression was so inscrutable, making it hard to catch my breath. Before he could respond, Kayden pulled me to his side, and I realized I had been standing too close to Damon. Kayden's jealousy was evident, but quickly masked."We are going home, Stella," Damon declared."What? I told you I would return after checking on the wolf pack," I reminded him."Damon, you heard her. I will drop by the Lycan Pack in a few hours," Kayden interjected calmly. Yet, I sensed something was amiss, given the toughness of his composure."Do you want me to keep Stella with you when your brother killed her parents?" Damon's words left me dumbfounded, and Kayden looked at me to check if I had told Damon about this, but he turned to meet Damon's face. "Oh, so you knew Stella, didn't you?" Damon confronted me, and guilt washe
Damon – POVJune sat quietly next to me, and I felt Julie's glare before we hopped into the car. She was upset with me, and I don't blame her. I saw a hurt and betrayed look in Stella's gaze, wondering if she would come to the Lycan pack."We have to get her back to the Pack," my wolf Rider hissed at me in a possessive tone. I had to calm my wolf, as he was overly protective of Stella, though she was just a family member, not my mate."Rider, shut it," I snapped, and he growled."Seems like you're having a headache," June's sweet voice brought my attention back as we neared home."Of course, dealing with Altair, who tried to ruin things and left the party, tarnishing Alpha Damon's character," Dexter added in annoyance. A sigh escaped my lips in response."What about Stella? Wasn't she humiliated, not knowing Kellan's brother cast Kellan out of the Pack?" Julie defended Stella, making my remorse worse. I harbored many secrets, unsure if Stella would accept them given her current state.
Stella – POV"Oh, Cousin! How are you? Long time no see," Alpha Altair exclaimed, his grin broad, while Damon maintained a blank expression."Indeed, it has been a while," Damon replied calmly, extending his hand to meet Alpha Altair's."You always wear such a cold expression; haven't changed a bit," Alpha Altair observed, his smile unsettling as his golden orbs met mine. "And who might this be?" His sniffing seemed odd to me."A human, but pregnant with a Lycan child. You must be the wife of my other twin cousin, Kellan," he deduced with a smile that held no sorrow for his deceased cousin. His casual mention of Kellan hinted at a lack of respect."You should get going, Altair," Damon interjected."Not just yet, cousin. I need to meet this lovely lady. Is she your second-chance mate? Did June leave you?" Alpha Altair inquired, his smile persistent."Sorry to disappoint you, but I am still with Damon," June announced, stepping beside Damon and intertwining her hand with his, which he g
Stella – POVI stood before the mirror, admiring my handiwork. The dress clung to me perfectly, like a second skin. My pixie haircut had grown out, revealing the natural brown of my hair beneath the blonde. Glancing at the clock, I realized I was running late."Ms. Stella," a maid entered my room, "Mr. Kayden is waiting for you downstairs.""I'll be right there," I replied, grabbing my clutch and descending the staircase. Kayden and Damon, both impeccably suited, watched me approach. I could feel the intensity of their gazes, mainly Damon's. Still, I focused on Kayden, whose amber eyes sparkled with awe."You leave me speechless, Stella," Kayden remarked, extending his hand. He kissed my back as I placed mine in his, sending me a fluttering sensation. "I knew this dress would suit you, but you've made it look even more radiant, like moonlight."I blushed at his words. "You look quite handsome yourself," I said, smiling.June's voice interrupted us. "Oh, look at the new lovebirds, so u
Kayden – POVI stepped into the pack's main hall, feeling the weight of my mother's worried gaze. "Is it true that Macoy has been captured?" she asked, her voice tinged with concern."Yes, it's true, Mom," I replied, striding past her toward the mansion to reach my office.As I was about to enter, Beta Harris called out, "Alpha Kayden." I paused, turning to see Harris, my mother, and a group of pack members gathered, all wearing expressions of worry and uncertainty."What's our plan, Alpha? Our kind is being captured by humans. What should we do?" one pack member asked, his voice filled with urgency.I took a deep breath. "I'm going to free Macoy and bring him back here as a prisoner," I declared.My mother's voice quivered as she asked, "What has my Macoy done to deserve this?"Before I could respond, my father joined us, placing a supportive hand on my shoulder. "Elora, surely your son must have done something wrong for Kayden to make such a decision," he said, trying to ease her di
Stella - POVI left the room with a plan to corner Kayden and talk to him, determined to hear the truth. Everyone was asleep as I entered Kayden's room, entering without knocking. Kayden, just out of the shower, was surprised to see me. I tried not to stare at his half-naked frame, which was usually distracting, but my grief was too overwhelming for that."You look angry," Kayden observed."I am," I replied. "I'm upset with you.""Why? What did I do?" he asked, closing the distance between us."You're hiding things from me," I said, then fell silent. "Are you reading my thoughts to find a reason?" I asked, noticing his quietness and the intense focus in his eyes."No, I don’t want to invade your privacy since you don’t trust me," Kayden responded."That's right, I don’t. Because you're keeping secrets from me," I retorted."I'm not," he insisted."Fine, then. I thought I should allow this mate bond to see where it leads, but it ends here. I don't want you around me anymore," I declare
Stella – POVI clutched the bracelet tightly and settled into the Queen Suite Damon had reserved for me. Since I couldn't return to the Lycan Pack as per officer, I had to stay in the city. Damon, insisting on security, also stayed in my room. Kayden, however, refused to be elsewhere. He argued with Damon, demanding to stay with me. As my mate, Kayden, claimed equal rights to protect me. His logic silenced Damon's protests. Exhausted, I didn't intervene in their argument. The bracelet consumed my thoughts–Kellan's bracelet. Why was it at my parents' house? I tried to recall if Kellan had worn this bracelet when his body was brought from the morgue, but grief clouded my memory."Here, have some food," Damon offered, entering my room."I'm not hungry," I replied."You still need to eat for your baby," he insisted. Sighing, I agreed, realizing he was right. I ate and drank water, then took the meditation pills the Lycan doctor prescribed for my unusual pregnancy."Did you notice any wolf