I knew what I had to do, and that was to tell Alex everything, clear my mother's name and leave to a place where they would never hear from me again.I'm done, ruining my mum's happiness.“I love you mum,” I said, feigning a smile, “You need to get some rest right now. We will talk later, okay?”“Of course. I do need the rest. Don't think too much about everything, okay?” She said, and I gave her a nod, as long as that would satisfy her.She gave me another hug and I left the room, heading to mine.Inside the big, luxuriously decorated room, I released a sad sigh, staring at the space that I had gotten very used to in the past few weeks.Of course, I never assumed that it would be my permanent habitation, but I guess there was this small part of me who wished it would be worth it this time.But why fight and deny reality? This is me. Happiness and I don't go hand in hand.Do I need to take a bag? That would attract attention. Besides, I didn't come with any bag. I could just prepare
The moment Dean left my room, I blinked away the tears threatening to fall, swallowing hard as if the lump in my throat could magically disappear.At this point, I have no idea what to say or do about my mate bond.My mum is my concern for now, my main concern.But I can't deny that there's a part of me that wants this….the triplets.The part of me that wants to see where we could go, the part of me that wants to let go and trust them.Dr. P was right. I've made lots of progress these past periods of time and thinking about it now, I am so proud of myself.But what if I can get more?What if they can give me more?I clenched my fists and took in a deep yet shaky breath. I'll think about that later. I'll think about my next cause of action later, for now, I have to take care of matters concerning my mum.Besides, the triplets will not be seeing me soon.I didn't leave my room all day until later at night, when the grumbles in my stomach signified that it wanted food, fast.Well, if I'm
Three days later, things were thankfully a little different in the house. And by different, I mean Alex and mum. They were back to being all lovey-dovey. Asides that, everything else was the same.Isabella is still a bitch, and she has gotten worse now that the boys weren't speaking to me anymore.Yes…they were still giving me cold treatments, not that I cared, of course.Liar_ Well, maybe I care way more than I should, but who can blame me? I'm not ready to share with them, and if that means they will keep ignoring me, they should really go ahead and have at it.Besides, I have other concerns right now and well… I need to take care of things one by one.Number one priority being to get rid of Isabella.I was thinking about Andes and calling him back later today as I walked down the stairs when I heard Isabella's annoying giggle and Damian's voice from the kitchen.Of course, I thought as my stomach coiled. He is with her.Every fucking time, Isabella, Isabella.Next they will com
Damon's sob tote through my heart because if there was anyone who understands what it means to carry a nightmare like that…it's me.Until today, I can still see a pair of green eyes in my dreams, and it's not even funny. So I understand perfectly what he is going through.His shoulders shook under my hand, and I didn't say anything. Just allowed him to pour it all out as I stroked his shaking back.Eventually, his sobs slowly died down, and he turned to look at me, his eyes all red and face puffy, from the crying.“Damon,” I began gently, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. “Thank you for sharing that with me. I know it couldn't have been easy.”He nodded, wiping his face with the back of his hand, “It's just something I've carried with me for so long,” he admitted, his voice cracking slightly.I offered a warm smile, “You don't have to carry it alone anymore. “Damon's eyes met mine, "I appreciate that, Hannah. I just had to pour it out, you know? To avoid being hypocritical.”
The soft morning light streamed through my curtains, painting gentle patterns on the walls of my room. I stirred beneath the cozy covers, slowly emerging from the embrace of slumber, and was about to sit up when a strong held me back. It took me a moment to remember the events of last night, the closeness, the laughter, and the sex.Damn, the rounds and rounds of sex.As I turned my head slightly to the side, my heart skipped a beat. There they were, my mates, still peacefully asleep besides me. My eyes roved over their features, taking in the boyish charm of Dean, the gentle lines on Damon's face that hinted at his thoughtfulness, and the rugged allure of Damian. They looked so serene in their slumber, innocent almost, which seemed in stark contrast to the intimacy we had shared just hours ago.I was aching, in all the right places and now staring at them, I couldn't stop the blush on my face at the vivid recollection of the hot night we had shared togetherThe way they had kissed
The animosity in Isabella's voice had me freezing in shock.What exactly was wrong?I thought she was in love with the triplets?Or was that all just pretenses?If so, why the hate? What did they do to her to prompt this amount of hatred I can hear in her voice?I checked the file again and saw five more recordings after that, but I have had enough for now. I'll listen to these later, once I have wrapped my head around everything I just discovered.Isabella hates this family.She was working with Nathaniel, and they had a boss who's still unknown.They have a plan which I don't know but will end with their family members disgraced and dead.She is responsible for her husband's death.And that's a lot to process.I turn off my phone and head out of the room, for some fresh air and wanting a cup of hot tea, too.I walked into the kitchen and stopped when I saw Isabella sipping a glass of wine and from the aroma in the kitchen I could guess that she was baking or something.“Hey Hannah,”
Oh dear,”I turned to my mum, clearly surprised. Yes, I remember Lady Eleanor from the bonfire.She was one of the gorgeous Lunas I was introduced to, and I could recall her saying that she'd love me to meet her daughter.I had no idea she would be visiting today.“Yeah, I know I'm surprised too,” Alex says, “She was supposed to visit a day after the bonfire, but I guess things came up or something.”“This is good, though. This is great for Hannah. She should start making friends from the eleven families,” mum says, and Alex nods.“I'm right here, guys. Don't talk about me like I'm invisible.” “Whatever. Well, come down and meet your visitor.”Oh my God, this cannot be happening.“Gosh this is so stressful,”“Maurice is a lovely lady. You will love her,” Alex says reassuringly, and mum laughs.“Yeah, the problem is that she's…too lovely and cheerful, but that's precisely what you need. Stop whining, and please change into something more…. Presentable,”“I don't have to…..”Another kn
Mum's door was open _yeah, big surprise there_ when I got to her room, so I peaked in and saw her sitting on the bed alone, her attention on her phone.“Mum,” I whisper, and she turns, smiling.“Hannah, come on in,” she said, dropping her phone as I walked into her room.“Hey mum,” “Hannah, what can I do for you?”I took a seat opposite her, my fingers nervously clutching my phone. “Mom, there's something I need to tell you, something I've discovered.”Her brow furrowed in concern. “What is it, dear? You look so serious.”“It's about Isabella,” I say, and then proceed to tell her how I heard her talking to Nathaniel once after she was kidnapped, and how I started suspecting her.Then the other phone calls I overheard. And also went ahead to tell her how I decided to carry on my investigation.When I finished, my mum's fingers were on her lip and she looked shocked.“Are you sure about this, Hannah? This is some serious accusation.”Wordlessly, I opened my phone, and played one of the
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The tiny cry woke me up from my nap.I opened my eyes slowly and the first sight my eyes caught, made my heart leap in joy.Dean was sitting on a rocking chair, with the baby in his hand…our daughter, and damn does she have a pair of lungs on her.“Are you doing fine over there, daddy?” I asked with a smile as he hummed to her.He lifted his eyes to me and grinned so widely my heart leaped again.“I'm fine. She will quiet down soon enough.” He said, “Damon and Damian went out to grab some provision. They will be back soon.”I nodded, resisting the urge to ask for the baby.I could tell he was enjoying the time with her.We were still at the hospital. Young Laura was born about twelve hours ago and that moment, the moment I heard her cry for the first time, was simply the best moment of my life.The triplets were equally thrilled too. I don't believe I've ever seen their eyes carry as much love and joy as they had when they stared at our little bundle of joy.Laura.Named after the you
I frowned. My daughter? What did he mean his daughter? Surely, it could not be my mum because he seems to be the same age as her. And I'm the only lady present. Or is he speaking of another lady entirely? My daughter? The man seemed oblivious of my shock though as he marched towards Justin who was shaking, his eyes widened in shock. “Adam…” Mum called again, and he stopped, pausing for a moment and took in a deep breath, perhaps to calm his temper. Then slowly, ever so slowly, he turned to my mum and his expression changed. From angry, to something else. Guilt, remorse, pain, and …love? Again…who is this man? But deep down I already knew who he was. However, I was too shaken to admit that to myself because it couldn't be. “Elena…” He murmured and took a step forward, but my mum retraced with one step… silently making it clear that she didn't want him close. He got the message because his face tightened with more guilt. I walked beside my mum protectively. I have no idea
“Excuse me?”“Take me instead, Justin,” I whispered and perched my ass on the edge of the bed, too weak to stand.I have no idea-absolutely no idea what I was doing, but mum never did anything wrong. Not for once. All she wanted was some peace and happiness.If Justin wanted a hostage, he should have held me instead.“Oh Hannah,” Justin chuckled, “Now that's very sweet and all, but I didn't leave any room for negotiation.”“Oh shut it Justin. This will be better for you, trust me. Holding me gives you more leverage over the triplets, the majority. Because they would never want to do anything to risk my life. Alex would sacrifice his wife for the pack. Your brothers would not do the same.”He paused for a few seconds while I struggled to calm my racing nerves. I can do this. I can do this.“What can I say? I'm surprised, Hannah, but who am I to say no to such a voluntary offer?”I breathed out a sigh of relief as he gave me details of where I was to come.“Now I have to warn you, beaut
This can't be.Absolutely notThe triplets burst into the room, their faces filled with alarm and Alex right behind them.""What is wro... where on Earth is Elena?" Alex growled brushing past his sons.He grabbed my arms, "Where is your mum Hannah?"Let her go dad!" Damian barked as u broke into uncontrollable above and twisted away from his painful grip.In desperation I pointed to the note and Alex picked it up immediately.I watched his expression darken with anger as his eyes scanned the note. His anger was palpable, matching mine.I was Shaking, tears rushing down my cheeks."Dammit!" Alex hissed.Dean snatched the note from him and they read it together."What the...how could Justin do this?" Alex roared again.The guys all rushed to my side and I grabbed the first arm that came around me. I held onto him tightly and placed my head on Damian's chest, my body shaking with sobs.Not again, dear God please not again."Hannah..." Damon called and I shook my head when I heard the sym
SHOCK FROZE MY FEET TO THE GROUND and I heard Andrea's gasp just as my hand fell to my mouth which was hanging open.“Oh.mine. God,” Andrea screeched snatching the stick from my hand, “I can't believe it. Oh my god this is so great”Great, I have no idea just yet if it was great.Hell, I was too short to feel anything.“I was not expecting this,” I whispered, and Andrea snickered.“With all that sex you've been having, lately, what were you expecting?”I shook my head.No, I definitely wasn't expecting this. A baby? I'm gonna have a baby?Oh my god!I'm gonna be a mum.I placed a hand on my stomach and shuddered in delight and shock.I have a tiny life forming inside me right now.“What am I going to do?” How am I going to tell the triplets? How are they gonna react? Will they even want this?Hell, I have no idea. We have never for once, brought up the topic of a baby before.“First off…" Andrea grabbed my hand and led me to the bed, “You have to sit down and take a deep breath. Sec
I don't believe I've ever seen Dean so angry. His blue eyes turned a darker shade of golden instantly, and he marched towards his brother, murder on his face.Before Justin could react, Dean's fingers were wrapping around his neck, pulling him up.“This is what you don't do, Justin. Speak that way about our mate. And don't you dare lay your filthy fingers on her next time. Because if the thought as much as crosses your mind, I'll forget the fact that you are my little brother, and I'll crawl your eyes out and send you to the grave.”Even I was scared at the tone of his voice. Justin was coughing and grabbing his arms, the veins in his face popping as his skin turned red.“Dean, let go of your brother this very instant!”None of us heard when Alex came into the room, but his loud and deep voice was enough to snap Dean out of his rage.He released Justin, who staggered back, coughing and scratching his throat.“Can someone tell me what's happening here?” Mum walked slowly towards Alex
Making lemonade out of lemons is one thing this family was really good at, no matter what.The way we always found time to laugh despite the threats lurking around.The way we don't have to glance over our shoulder every damn second in fear.One of those moments of making lemonades was now.The kitchen was alive with laughter and chatter. We had all gathered around, sharing stories, jokes, and enjoying each other's company. The clinking of dishes, the aroma of something delicious cooking on the stove, and the warmth of togetherness filled the air. It was a welcome break from the chaos and tension that had consumed our lives recently.Alex was entertaining us with tales of his youth, back when the pack was beginning to take shape.“So, you see,” he said, “back in the day, we didn't have half the luxuries we do now. We relied on our wits and each other to survive.”Damon chimed in, “Dad, you never told Ma'am Elena about the time you tried to cook and set the whole kitchen on fire.”Alex
How Justin manages to always come in when we are talking about him never ceases to amaze him.It's like he has a radar or something.Or he's a ghost which always appears when his name is being mentioned.He stepped into the room, his presence commanding and filled with an air of violence.“Oh finally, you decide to show up.” Dean's voice was laced with frustration.Justin gave a sardonic smile, his eyes narrowing as they roamed over our family. “Well, well, isn't this cozy? I can see that you guys don't even miss me at all. I'm almost heartbroken but then…"I shifted uncomfortably in my seat, my anxiety growing. “Justin, let's talk this through. We can discuss your concerns, but there's no need for hostilities.” Alex murmured.Justin waved a dismissive hand, a wicked gleam in his eye. “Hostilities? Oh no, dad. I'm just here to set things straight. You've all had your time ruling this pack, and look where that's gotten us. Chaos, instability, and secrets.”Damian chimed in, “What do y