Camilla POVRosaline burst onto the dance floor, her eyes shining with excitement."Camilla, you won't believe who's here!" Rosaline exclaimed, her voice barely above a whisper.My curiosity was piqued instantly."Who?" I asked, my eyes sparkling with anticipation.Rosaline grinned mischievously, her lips curling upward."Krisdana Elrod."My jaw dropped, my face frozen in disbelief."No way! You're joking!"Rosaline shook her head vigorously."I swear, I saw her by the photo booth!"We exchanged a thrilled glance before taking off like rockets, our laughter echoing through the room."Let's go see!" I squealed, dragging Rosaline after me.As we navigated through the crowd, I couldn't help but wonder why Krisdana would show up to our mum's birthday party.We finally spotted Krisdana, posing for a photo with some of our classmates.Rosaline's eyes narrowed."What is she doing here?" Rosaline muttered.I shrugged."No idea, but let's find out."Just as we approached Krisdana, I noticed Ap
Lucien's POV I stood frozen, my eyes locked on Krisdana's retreating figure. Her smile still lingered in my mind, a haunting reminder of our secret.No one knew. Not Rosaline, not Camilla, no one.Krisdana and I had been seeing each other in secret, stolen moments whenever we could.But my family's hatred for her made our relationship impossible to reveal.I knew Rosaline would never approve. She'd always been protective, but also fiercely judgmental.And Camilla... she'd try to understand, but her loyalty to Rosaline would win out.I couldn't risk losing them. Not yet.Krisdana's presence stirred emotions I couldn't control. Desire, guilt, and fear swirled within me.Why did she come here? Did she want to expose our secret?My thoughts raced as I turned to leave, searching for a distraction from the turmoil within.That's when I saw Camilla, her expression worried, rushing upstairs.Something was wrong.I pushed aside my reservations and followed Krisdana, my heart racing with antic
Lucien's POV"Lucien?" Rosaline's voice cut through the air, laced with shock, disgust, and betrayal.I froze, my hands still under Krisdana's shirt, my fingers tracing the curves of her waist.No excuse.No explanation.Rosaline's eyes widened, taking in the scene before her.Me, shirtless, my chest heaving with exertion.Krisdana, her shirt partially unbuttoned, her skin flushed with desire.My hands on her skin, possessing her.The evidence was undeniable.Rosaline's face fell, her expression crumbling into devastation."Lucien?" she repeated, her voice trembling.I opened my mouth to explain, but words failed me.Rosaline's eyes filled with tears, and she turned, walking away without a word.I was torn, ripped between loyalty and desire.Part of me yearned to chase after Rosaline, explain, apologize.But another part refused to let go of Krisdana, refused to relinquish the connection we shared.Krisdana's hands wrapped around my wrist, holding me back."Let her go," she whispered,
Carly's POVAs I settled into the cozy nook beside Luca, our secret hideaway nestled deep within the estate's labyrinthine gardens, I felt the weight of the world slowly lifting off my shoulders. The soft moonlight filtering through the trellis cast an ethereal glow on Luca's chiseled features, illuminating the sharp lines of his jaw and the gentle curve of his smile."Hey," he whispered, his breath warm against my skin, sending shivers down my spine."Hey," I replied, my voice barely audible, lost in the serenity of the moment.Luca's fingers intertwined with mine, a gentle touch that sent waves of electricity coursing through my veins. His eyes locked onto mine, their depths burning with an intensity that left me breathless."What's on your mind?" he asked, his voice low and husky, drawing me in like a siren's call.I shrugged, letting the tranquility of the gardens wash over me, the sweet scent of blooming flowers and the soft rustle of leaves lulling me into a state of deep relaxa
April's POVI sank onto my bed, the bag hidden in my drawer, out of sight but not out of mind. Marcus's delivery was my escape.I couldn't resist. One sniff, then another. The rush coursed through me, numbing my thoughts.I knew I should stop, but I couldn't. This was my secret solace.As long as my family didn't find out, I was willing to spend whatever it took. My secret was safe.I lay back, expecting solitude. But Camilla stood there, her piercing gaze freezing me."April, what's going on?" Camilla's urgent voice cut through my haze.My mind went blank. I tried to hide the bag, but it was too late.Camilla's eyes locked onto it, shock and concern etched on her face."Where did you get this?" she pressed, her gaze unrelenting.Fear gripped me. My secret was exposed."Camilla, please... just leave me alone," I stammered, desperate to sound convincing.But she didn't budge."We need to talk about this, April. Now," Camilla's words were laced with worry and disappointment.My foggy mi
April's POVI stood in my kitchen, staring blankly at the morning sunlight streaming through the window. Yesterday's revelation at Emma's party still weighed heavily on my mind.Camilla's words echoed in my thoughts: 'I know what you're hiding, April. I caught you red handed' My secret was out, and I felt exposed.I mechanically prepared breakfast, my hands moving on autopilot. The silence at home was oppressive, a constant reminder of my failure.My mind wandered to Camilla's accusation. Why did she find out? And what would happen next?I couldn't shake off the feeling of shame and guilt. My addiction had finally caught up with me, and now I risked losing the people I loved.In the mirror, I saw a reflection of a person I no longer recognized. A person struggling to keep her head above water.I took a deep breath and tried to compose myself. I had to face this head-on.But the question lingered: what would Camilla do with this knowledge?"Camilla's eyes narrowed. "Aunt April, I can't
Rosaline's POVI stomped through the school hallways, fury boiling within me. Lucien's betrayal cut deep. How could my own triplet, my partner in crime, keep such a monumental secret?Krisdana Elrod. The mere thought made my skin crawl. Her manipulative smile, her calculating eyes... and Lucien fell for it.Memories of that fateful day still seared my mind. Catching them together, hands entwined, lips locked... in an empty classroom, no less. My stomach churned anew.But it wasn't just Krisdana's notorious reputation that stung. It was the secrecy. Lucien's hidden lies. What else was he hiding?Camilla's voice broke my trance. "Rosaline, hey!"I forced a fragile smile, shielding my turmoil. "Hey, Cam. What's up?"Camilla's brow furrowed. "I'm worried about Aunt April. She's been acting strange."My concern spiked, momentarily distracting me from Lucien's treachery."What's going on?" I pressed.But before Camilla could answer, Krisdana sauntered over, her very presence an affront."Ro
Lucien's POV I slumped against the locker, my world crumbling around me.Rosaline's rejection cut deep. My sister, my triplet, my rock.Camilla approached, concern etched on her face. "Lucien, don't worry. Rosaline will come around."I shook my head, despair washing over me. "You didn't see her, Cam. She's done with me."Camilla's hands wrapped around mine. "Give her space. She'll forgive you."But I knew better. Rosaline's anger was a force to be reckoned with.And then there was Krisdana....My mind wandered to her sly smile, her captivating eyes.I still wanted her. Desired her.How could I beg Rosaline for forgiveness when my heart still yearned for Krisdana?Camilla's voice interrupted my thoughts. "Lucien, focus. We need to fix things with Rosaline."I nodded, pretending to agree.But my mind raced with ways to win Krisdana back.I trudged through the school hallways, desperate to make things right with Rosaline.But Krisdana's presence haunted me.Her scent lingered in every c
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