All Chapters of The Lone Wolf Is Mine : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

~Timbre~ I asked, filled with confusion, "What do you mean by 'I am with child'?""You're pregnant, Timbre. You can't proceed with this," she responded, her tone serious and fearful."I am not pregnant, Anne. How can you even know? Xavier and I made love a few hours ago, and now I'm pregnant? What are you talking about?" I chuckled, finding it hard to believe."I don't care about the timing. I can recognize a woman who's been pregnant for a day. It's always been a gift of mine. But it doesn't matter, okay? You can't practice black magic while carrying a child."I sighed heavily, sitting down on her bed as I tried to comprehend what she had just revealed."I'm pregnant," I whispered to myself, placing my hand on my belly."Yes, you are. And I'm so happy for you. I mean, it's not a baby yet, but you'll find out soon enough," Anne responded, a wide grin on her face."But I can't let this stop me from helping Xavier. Like you said, it's not a baby yet. How bad can it be, really?" I asked

~Timbre~ “She cannot come in here. She has wolf blood in her. Who brought her?!” The voice came again, and when I looked up, I saw a figure approaching. I could guess this figure owned the voice I heard. I could hardly see the face of this person because the figure had a hood on and was backing the dim lights from inside the room. “High Priestess! I am the one who brought her. She’s here to join the Coven. Her mother is…” “I know her mother! You don’t have to tell me what I have seen!” The High Priestess answered, cutting Anne short. She got very close to me and when she stood in front of me, she removed the hood from her head, letting me see her face well. My eyes widened as I saw her face. Her face looked very old and full of wrinkles. Around her eyes were very black like she painted them. Her hair was all gray and curly. She raised her hand and moved it to my chin. I wanted to move away, but I was still stuck to where I was standing. In terror, I watched her reach for my chi

~Timbre~ “You’re pregnant?” His eyes widened as he spoke, and I nodded, letting out a wide grin. “Yes, I am. Are you happy?” I asked with a hunch of fear that he didn’t like the news. “Yes! Yes! I am so happy!” He yelled all of a sudden, wrapping his arms around me, causing me to burst into laughter. “Oh God! You scared the hell out of me with that expression!” I muttered, and he also laughed. “I’m sorry, my love. It caught me unaware! I am so happy!” He stood up and pulled me up with him. Standing in front of him, he squatted and placed his hands on my belly. He stared at it from my clothes, his eyes shimmering with love and excitement. “I can’t wait to hold her in my arms. To kiss her welcome to the world.” He muttered, raising my blouse and planting a kiss right above my navel. With a smile on my face, I answered, “Her? Why do you keep using her? You don’t even know the baby’s gender.” He chuckled and raised his head to look at me. “I know it’s going to be a girl. Have you

The cold wind howled through the trees, carrying with it the scent of rain and earth, a prelude to the storm that was fast approaching. The night sky, once a blanket of stars, was now obscured by thick, rolling clouds that threatened to unleash their fury upon the world below. In the heart of the forest, far from the prying eyes of civilization, a tension hung in the air, thick and suffocating. It was as though the very land itself was holding its breath, waiting for the inevitable clash between man and beast.In the clearing, Fabian stood alone, his body rigid, every muscle coiled as if ready to strike. His breath came in slow, measured gasps, the cold air burning his lungs as he struggled to maintain his composure. The devilish grin that had once curled his lips had long since vanished, replaced by a mask of grim determination. He could feel the beast within him, a presence that was no longer content to be caged, a presence that clawed at the edges of his consciousness, demanding to

The quiet of the night was broken only by the soft rustling of leaves outside Xavier's chamber. The air inside was thick with tension, despite the stillness that had settled over the room. Timbre remained by Xavier’s side, her mind caught in a whirlwind of thoughts as she tried to make sense of everything that had happened.She had never intended to get involved in the affairs of the packs, let alone become entangled with an Alpha as powerful and feared as Xavier. But here she was, sitting beside him as he slept, his breathing finally even and steady after the torment that had racked his body. The bond between them was undeniable, yet it was also something she didn’t fully understand. Why had she been able to calm him when no one else could? What was it about her that connected them so deeply?As the hours ticked by, Timbre’s thoughts grew darker. The mystery of her past, the power she felt awakening within her—it all pointed to something bigger, something she was afraid to face. She ha