Emma's POVThe next morning, I woke up feeling refreshed and rejuvenated after spending quality time with Gabe. I got the kids ready for school, making sure they had everything they needed for the day.As we were about to leave, Camilla spoke up, "Mom, can I talk to you for a minute?""Of course, sweetie, what's up?" I replied.Camilla hesitated, looking at her siblings before speaking. "We've been talking, and we think it would be better if dad took us to school from now on."I was taken aback, not expecting this. "What? Why do you think that?"Lucien and Rosaline nodded in agreement, and Camilla continued, "We just think it would be more fun with dad, and you can have some time to yourself."I was surprised, but also a little hurt. Didn't they want to spend time with me anymore?Just then, Gabe walked into the room, overhearing the conversation. His face lit up with a shocked and happy expression. "Really, kids? You want me to take you to school?"The triplets nodded in unison, and
Carly's POVI couldn't help but giggle as Luca and I pulled away from each other, our lips swollen from the intense makeout session. We were hiding in my room, trying to keep our budding relationship a secret from the rest of the pack.But as we caught our breath, I heard the unmistakable sound of shattering glass. My heart sank as I realized we had accidentally knocked over a vase, and it had fallen to the floor."Oops," Luca whispered, his eyes sparkling with mischief.I rolled my eyes, trying to stifle a laugh. "Great, just what we need. Emma's going to kill us."Sure enough, I heard Emma's voice outside my door, asking if everything was okay. Luca and I exchanged a nervous glance, both of us thinking the same thing: had we been caught?We both froze, holding our breath as Emma hesitated outside the door. For a moment, it seemed like she might come in, but then she seemed to think better of it and walked away.Luca and I let out a sigh of relief, looking at each other like we were
Camilla's POVI sat in class, surrounded by my brother and sister, feeling happy and content. We were all learning together, and I loved it. Rosaline was chatting excitedly about the new cartoon that just came out, and I couldn't help but join in."Oh my gosh, I know, right? I saw it last night and it's so good!" I exclaimed.Rosaline grinned. "I know, I'm obsessed! The characters are so cute."Lucien, my brother, rolled his eyes good-naturedly. "You two and your cartoons. I'm trying to discuss the latest comic book releases here."I playfully hit him on the arm. "Oh, sorry Lucien. But comics are so boring compared to cartoons."Lucien mock-offended, "Hey, comics are not boring! They're actually really deep and complex."I teased, "Oh yeah, sure they are, Lucien. That's why you spend hours reading them every day."Rosaline giggled. "Camilla, stop teasing him."I grinned, "Okay, okay. But seriously, Lucien, what's so great about this comic book?"Lucien launched into an enthusiastic ex
Gabe's POVI watched Emma and Luca from across the room, a sense of unease growing in my stomach. Something was off about them, and I couldn't quite put my finger on it.Emma seemed distant, her mind preoccupied with something. I knew her well enough to recognize the look - it was the same look she got when she was worried about her kids. But what could be wrong? They were all safe and sound, weren't they?And then there was Luca. He was acting strange too, his eyes fixed on a Vase with an intensity that made me uncomfortable. I had no idea what was going on between them, but I knew Luca's behavior was not normal. He was usually so carefree and charming, but now he seemed... secretive.I tried to shake off the feeling, telling myself I was just being paranoid. But I couldn't shake the sense that something was off, that there was something brewing beneath the surface that I couldn't see.I decided to keep a closer eye on them, to see if I could figure out what was going on. But as I wa
Carly's POV I sat beside Gabe in the parlor, trying to enjoy the warm sunlight streaming through the windows. But my mind kept wandering back to the question that had been eating away at me since... well, since Luca started acting strange.Gabe seemed lost in thought, his eyes staring off into space as if he was a thousand miles away. I nudged him gently, trying to bring him back to the present."Hey, Gabe? You okay? You look like you're in another zone," I said, trying to keep my tone light.But Gabe just blinked slowly, his expression unreadable. I couldn't help but wonder what was going on inside that head of his.I took a deep breath and decided to ask the question that had been plaguing me. "Gabe, can I ask you something about Luca?"Gabe turned to me, his eyes focusing slowly. "What about him?"That's when I hesitated, unsure how to phrase it. I didn't want to accuse or assume anything, but... "I don't know, it's just... do you think everything's okay with him?"Gabe's expressi
Emma's POVI stood at the window, watching as the kids played with April in the backyard. They were laughing and shouting, completely carefree. But I couldn't share in their joy.A pang of sadness and anger filled my heart as I gazed at the scene before me. The kids were drifting slowly away from me, and it seemed like they were replacing me with April. They didn't want to do anything with me anymore; it was like they were trying to avoid me.April, on the other hand, looked happy and content, playing with the kids like she was their new mother. I felt a surge of resentment towards her, but deep down, I knew it wasn't her fault. She was just being kind and helpful, like she always was.But it still hurt to see my own children turning to someone else for comfort and affection. And to make matters worse, Gabe and I were still not speaking to each other after our fight yesterday morning. The tension between us was palpable, and I could feel it affecting the whole family.Gabe's refusal t
Rosaline's POVI settled into my favorite spot on the couch, getting lost in the pages of my novel. The words blurred together as I read, transporting me to a different world. I loved days like this, where I could just relax and enjoy some quiet time.Camilla was sitting on the floor, watching a movie on Gabe's laptop. She was completely absorbed in the story, occasionally giggling or gasping at the screen. I smiled to myself, happy to see my sister so carefree.Lucien was sprawled out on the other couch, eyes fixed on the TV as he watched his favorite anime. He was so into it, he didn't even notice me looking at him.For once, the house was peaceful. No constant reminders from Mum to check up on us, no nagging about our homework or chores. Just a quiet, lazy afternoon.I felt a sense of contentment wash over me. This was exactly what I needed after a long week at school. No drama, no stress. Just me, my book, and my siblings enjoying some downtime.But as I turned the page, I couldn'
April's POVI tightened the screw on the makeshift machine in front of me, my mind racing with calculations and possibilities. I was trying to build a device that could harness kinetic energy and convert it into electricity. It was a daunting task, but I was determined to make it work.As I worked, I was also trying to study for my upcoming exams, memorize a script for Rosa's school play, and write a school story for the literary magazine. Multitasking was my specialty, and I thrived under pressure.My room was a mess of wires, tools, and papers, but I knew exactly where everything was. I was in my element, and nothing could distract me from my goals.Except, maybe,..... I glanced at the screen and saw a text from my best friend, Emma. "Hey, April, what's up? Want to hang out this weekend?"I smiled, feeling a pang of guilt. I had been so caught up in things that I had neglected my friends lately. "Hey, Emma, I'll try to make it work. But I have a lot on my plate right now."I put th
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'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
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
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
Camilla's POVFinally, everything was perfect. Our family was whole again. Lucien and Krisdana's relationship had brought a new sense of joy to our lives. I'd never seen Lucien so happy, so carefree.Their love story was one of redemption and forgiveness. Lucien had forgiven Krisdana for her past mistakes, and she'd proven herself worthy of his trust. I admired their strength, their commitment to each other.But what brought me the most relief was April's recovery. No more addiction, no more terrible nightmares, no more fear in her eyes. She was herself again – vibrant, kind, and full of life.I remembered the dark days, the sleepless nights spent worrying about April's well-being. The helplessness had been suffocating. But now, with April's smile radiant once more, our home felt truly happy.Last night's sleepover with Lucien and Rosaline had been the cherry on top. We'd giggled, shared secrets, and reaffirmed our bond. Our family's love had conquered all.As I walked downstairs, the
Lucien's POVI settled into my bed, phone pressed to my ear, and Krisdana's sweet voice filled my senses. "Hey, baby," she said, her tone husky."Hey," I replied, grin spreading across my face."How's your day?" Krisdana asked."Better now," I said, closing my eyes. "Just needed to hear your voice.""Aww, Lucien," Krisdana cooed. "You're making me blush."I chuckled. "That's the plan."We talked about our days, sharing stories and laughter. Krisdana's voice was music to my ears.As we chatted, my mind drifted back to the recent drama with Tyler. Guilt pricked at my conscience."Krisdana?" I said, my tone serious."Yes?""I'm sorry," I began, "for almost suspecting you with Tyler. I was blind, stupid."Krisdana's soft laughter calmed my nerves. "Lucien, it's okay. I know you were worried.""No, it's not okay," I insisted. "I should've trusted you. You'd never betray me.""Lucien, stop," Krisdana said firmly. "You were hurt, scared. I get it.""I promise, Krisdana, I'll never doubt you
Rosaline's POVAs I gazed around the room, warmth filled my heart. Everyone was smiling, genuinely happy. Lucien, my usually brooding brother, looked relaxed, laughing with April. Her return had brought joy to our family, especially to Camilla.That little ball of energy was beaming, her eyes sparkling whenever April was near. Their bond was special, and I was grateful April was home, better and stronger.Carly's happiness was contagious, and even Augustine couldn't hide his smile. His reserved nature made his rare displays of emotion all the more precious. Mum's radiant smile told me Dad was happy too.It was a chain reaction of love and happiness, each person's joy amplifying the others. Our family had faced struggles, but we'd emerged stronger.I watched Mum, her eyes shining with tears as she listened to April's stories. Her love for our family was unwavering.Dad, our Alpha, sat amidst our gathering, his presence a steady anchor. His love for our family was palpable.As I soaked
Augustine's POVI watched my family laugh and share stories, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction. Finally, everyone was coming together, bonding over love and shared experiences."Family bonding," I murmured to myself, a small smile creeping onto my face.Carly's happiness was contagious. I'd never shown it, but her joy filled me with pride. As her brother, I'd always prioritized strength and control, hiding my emotions behind a stoic mask.But today, surrounded by loved ones, I allowed myself a moment of vulnerability. My eyes lingered on Carly, her smile radiant as she talked about Luca.Gabe caught my gaze, nodding in understanding. He knew me too well.I cleared my throat, addressing the room. "It's good to see everyone together. We've been through a lot, but our bond remains unbreakable."Emma's eyes met mine, warmth and gratitude shining within them.Rosaline, Lucien, and Camilla chattered excitedly, their energy infectious. April's newfound happiness was a balm to our family's
April's POVI zipped my suitcase, excitement coursing through my veins. Finally, I was leaving the rehab center. My two-month program was done, and I felt reborn.The memories of my time here were bittersweet. I had struggled, cried, and fought my demons. But with every passing day, I found strength, hope, and inner peace.I thought of Camilla, my little niece, and my heart swelled. If not for her, I might still be trapped in the darkness of addiction. Her innocent smile and loving gaze had awakened something within me.I envisioned the warm welcome awaiting me at home. Rosaline's nurturing embrace, Lucien's reassuring smile, Gabe's protective hug, Emma's gentle kindness, Carly's infectious laughter, and Augustine's wise guidance.My journey to sobriety wasn't easy, but it was worth it. I had discovered a new purpose: to live for myself and those I loved.As I wheeled my suitcase out of the room, a sense of freedom filled me. I was ready to start anew, to cherish every moment with my