Gabe's POVI stood in my office, gazing out the window at the bustling pack grounds. As Alpha, I couldn't always be with my family. Duty called, and I had to answer.My mind wandered to Camilla and the kids. I missed their laughter, their smiles. But I knew I had to put the pack first.My assistant, Ryder, knocked on the door. "Alpha, we have a meeting with the border patrol in an hour."I nodded, focusing on the task at hand. "Let's review the reports."The meeting was productive, but my thoughts kept drifting to Luca. I needed to talk to him, apologize for my past mistakes.Luca's mating ceremony with Carly was approaching, and I wanted to clear the air. My pride had kept me silent for too long.As I worked, the hours ticked by. Finally, I heard the door open, and Luca walked in."Gabe," he said, his expression neutral."Luca," I replied, standing up. "Thanks for coming."Luca took a seat, his eyes locked on mine. "What's this about?"I took a deep breath. "I want to apologize. For
Gabe's POVI left my office, eager to return home. The evening air was crisp, carrying the scent of blooming flowers.As I entered my house, the silence enveloped me. Everyone was likely indoors, retired to their rooms.I glanced around, confirming my suspicion. Camilla and April were probably out for ice cream, giggling over flavors. Rosaline had tagged along with Augustine to the supermarket, eager to help with shopping.And Lucien... He was likely with Krisdana, lost in their own little world.That left me alone in the house, with Emma.A thrill ran through me as I climbed the stairs, my footsteps quiet on the carpet.I reached Emma's room, my heart beating faster. I pushed open the door, finding her sitting on the bed, lost in thought."Hey," I said softly, not wanting to startle her.Emma looked up, her eyes locking onto mine. A hint of a smile played on her lips."Hey," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.I stepped inside, closing the door behind me. The world outside
Emma's POVI woke up to the warmth of Gabe's body beside me, his gentle breathing a soothing serenade. Last night was magical, a world of our own creation. As I slipped out of bed, Gabe stirred, his eyes fluttering open."Morning," he whispered, his voice husky."Good morning," I replied, smiling.I dressed quickly, my mind already on breakfast. The kitchen was my sanctuary, where love and nourishment blended.As I cooked, the aroma of freshly baked pastries and brewing coffee filled the air. The pack would gather soon, eager to help Carly with her mating ceremony preparations.But I wouldn't join them. Baking was my solace, my way of showing love.The triplets were at school, their exams looming. My babies. My heart swelled with pride. No matter what, I'd always love them.Gabe entered the kitchen, his presence wrapping around me like a warm hug."You're amazing," he said, stealing a kiss.I blushed, my heart skipping a beat."Just making breakfast," I replied, waving a flour-dusted
Emma's POVI slipped out of the car, my heels clicking on the pavement. Time to pick up my babies. I smiled, anticipating their chatter.As I approached, the triplets noticed me and waved enthusiastically. Rosaline rushed to the front passenger seat, buckling up beside me. Camilla and Lucien settled into the backseat."Hey, kids! How was school?" I asked, starting the engine.Rosaline launched into a detailed account of her day, from math lessons to lunchtime gossip. "And then, Mommy, Tommy asked me for answers during the exam!"I raised an eyebrow, concerned. "Did you handle it okay?"Rosaline nodded vigorously. "Yes, Mommy. I told him I couldn't help him."I beamed with pride. "That's my smart girl!"Camilla chimed in from the backseat. "My exam was simple, Mom. No worries."Lucien shrugged. "Mine was fine, too."I glanced in the rearview mirror, meeting their eyes. "Last exam before summer break, huh?"The triplets cheered in unison."We're done, Mom!" Camilla exclaimed."Till next
Emma Point of ViewI nod my head along to song playing, feeling a bit wistful and nostlagic. It is barely six in the morning and I am awake, unable to sleep any longer, they often say old habits die hard and I guess it's true. The song shuffles to Eastside and I smile, getting up from my large bed, slowly moving my body to the beautiful rythme.I walk to the bathroom carefully, and stare at myself in the mirror, my blue eyes staring back at me, with my red hair falling all over my face.I used to be young, I used to be the most beautiful girl in the room, but now I am a shadow of who I used to be, and the odd thing is I am fine with it, I like who I am now.Change is inevitable, mine came with a bit of struggle, but I am fine now."Mommy?"Fuck, guess I wasn't as quiet as I thought.I turn to face my daughter -- Camilla, who is seven, her green eyes and brown hair staring at me."Hey baby." I say, throwing my hands around her, pulling her close to me."Did I wake you up?' I ask, kiss
Emma Point of ViewOh God, Oh God, I can't breathe, my kids, where are my kids?"Emma?" I turn and see Dave staring at me, everyone was staring at me."Did you see them? Did you see my kids?" I say, in utmost manic."The girls and Lucien?" He says, and I nod, crying, letting the fact sink in, that my children has been kidnapped."I have to go." I say, and push through the crowd that has formed, how come no one saw my children, how come they were taken in broad day light and no one noticed."Emma!" I hear, but I don't turn back, I get in my car and drive away.God, please, let my kids be safe.______"We have gotten their description, we will let you know when we have any information." The Policeman says to me, and my eyes widen."What? Just like that?" I snap."What did you expect?""I don't know, I got a fucking note, the kidnapper threatened to kill Rosaline and traumatize her siblings, I would expect more than this, a search party, maybe?" I yell."You could check the note for fuc
Gabe Point of ViewI am frozen in shock as I stare at her face. I have not seen her in eight years, and despite looking for her, I never found her."Is there anywhere I can charge my phone, it's almost dead and I have calls to make." She says, and Caly nods, taking her phone, from her and freezing."You were pregnant." She says, and Emmaline nods. My heart is in my throat."What is i -- Oh My God." April gasps, then passes the phone to August, who face mirrors theirs.Emma just stares at me the entire time, and I can see it clearly on her face, she knows that the curiousity must be killing me."Here you go." August says, giving me the phone.On her screen, they are three children, two girls and a boy -- the boy looks so much like I do, it is like staring at the past, and the girls, fuck.My knees buckle with the information, and I grip the couch before I fall to the ground, making the phone fall from my hand.Esme picks it up, and I see disdain all her face."If it has child support y
GABE'S POVI feel like I've been punched in the gut. "What do you mean you won't tell them I'm their father?" I ask, trying to process her words."You lost that right when you told me to abort them," Emma says, her eyes flashing with anger.I take a step back, feeling a mix of emotions: guilt, regret, and a deep longing to make things right. "I was young and stupid, Emma. I didn't know what I wanted. But now...now I want to be a part of their lives."Emma shakes her head. "You can't just waltz in here and expect everything to go back to normal. You need to earn the right to be their father."I nod, knowing she's right. "I will. I'll do whatever it takes. But please, don't keep them from me. I want to know them, to be a part of their lives."Emma looks away, her expression softening slightly. "We'll see. First, we need to find them."I nod, determination coursing through my veins. "I'll do everything in my power to find them. I promise."We stand there for a moment, the tension between