Shannon’s POVI walked back to the castle, my mind swirling with thoughts about Matthew. He didn’t deny it. He didn’t even try to. My suspicions were like shadows creeping over me, chilling me to the bone. But without solid proof, I felt like I was playing with smoke.I found Jules in his study, buried under a mountain of paperwork. His tired eyes glanced up at me, and I could tell he was bracing himself for another round of my suspicions.“Jules, I need to talk to you about Matthew,” I blurted out before he could stop me.He sighed heavily, rubbing his temples. “Shannon, we’ve been over this. You’re letting your imagination run wild.”I shook my head, frustration bubbling inside me. “But Jules, I just need you to listen. I know something’s not right.”He looked at me with a mix of sympathy and exasperation. “Shannon, I understand you’re scared after everything that’s happened. But maybe you’re seeing things that aren’t there. It’s understandable, given the trauma you’ve been through.
Shannon’s POVTwo days after the investigation for Jules’ attempted murder, as I entered his room, I found him fuming in his bed, his face twisted with frustration.“They couldn’t find him,” he muttered to me before I said anything, his voice dripping with irritation. “Matthew has slipped through our fingers again.”I sighed as I watched Jules’ restless movements, knowing this was going to be a long conversation. “You need to rest, Jules. Let the guards handle this.” I said firmly, approaching his bedside. “You’re not in any condition to be worrying about Matthew right now.”Jules shot me a glare, but I could see the pain in his eyes. “I can’t just sit here while that traitor is out there,” he grumbled, shifting uncomfortably against his pillows.I gently placed a hand on his arm, trying to calm him down. “You need to focus on getting better,” I urged. “The guards will find Matthew eventually. You need to trust them.”He let out a frustrated sigh, but finally relented. “Fine,” he grum
Shannon’s POVThe atmosphere in the castle had shifted since Matthew’s capture. With him out of the picture, the pack felt safer, even at the borders. Ricky and Cole had returned after several days of patrolling, their faces weary but relieved.As we gathered around the dinner table, there was a sense of peace and contentment in the air. Jules sat at the head of the table, his presence reassuring and strong. I couldn’t help but feel a swell of pride as I looked at him, knowing he had risked everything to protect our pack.Ricky and Cole filled our ears with tales of their adventures at the boarders, their voices filled with excitement as they recounted their encounters with rival packs and rogue wolves. Despite the dangers they faced, they had emerged victorious and the pack now was finally safe.As we shared our meal, laughter echoed through the hall, the tension of recent events fading into the background. Even Dora and Ellie had joined in the festivities, as I’d insisted on invitin
Shannon, five years later.As the sun streamed through the windows, filling the room with warmth, I found myself chasing after our energetic twins, boy and girl, who are barely five years old. Laughter echoed through the house as they raced around the living room.“Slow down, you two!” I called out, trying in vain to keep up with their energy.But Jules walking in just chuckled from the doorway, his eyes shining with amusement. “Let them play, my love,” he said, his voice filled with affection. “They’re just having fun.”I sighed, knowing he was right. As much as I wanted to keep them safe, I couldn’t deny them the simple joy of being young and carefree. With a resigned smile, I watched as they continued their game of chase and catch, their laughs filling the air with screams.Just then, I felt Jules’ arms wrap around my once again pregnant belly from behind, his embrace warm and comforting. I leaned back into his arms, relishing the feel of his strong arms around me. “How are you and
SHANNON’s ~ POV _________________The bustling halls of the school were filled with students, their voices and laughter echoing off the walls. It was the first day of senior year, and the air was electric with excitement. Everyone seemed to be brimming with anticipation, ready to start a new chapter in their lives. But instead, I felt numb. It would always be the same old story —the bullying, the name-calling, the feeling like I didn't belong. I had always been seen as a bit of an outcast at the werewolf school. Even though every teenage wolf from any pack was welcomed at the school, I felt out of place. It was like I was exposed, like they could see I didn’t belong amongst them. Most of the students saw me as a weakling, a punching bag for their jokes and pranks. Many times I tried to shrug off their taunts, but it was hard to ignore the constant humiliation. All I could ever dream about was turning eighteen and finding my mate. I had heard stories about the moment when a werewol
SHANNON ~ POV ______________When I and my mother strode into the immense living room, I couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed by the opulence of the decor. It was nothing like anything I had ever seen before, and I felt out of place in such a lavish setting. I was extremely nervous, my palms were clammy, and my breath was shallow. “Hey, breathe in and breathe out, everything will be fine, sweetheart,” My mother reassuringly squeezed my hand.I inhaled and exhaled, trying to take a deep breath and relax. Just then, a tall, silver-haired man, approached us. His aura was very powerful and intimidating. Mom quickly leaned to me, and she whispered in my ear, “That’s alpha Robin of Blackmoon pack, he’s my mate, and now your stepfather.” My eyes widened, and I became dumbfounded, as I realized that my mom was fated to be the most strongest and domineering alpha King. “Welcome to my pack,” Alpha Robin said with a sincere smile. He gave my mother a peck on the cheek, and then turned to me
SHANNON ~ POV ______________“Shannon is your step-sister, and as such, you must protect her at cost,” As Robin continued to speak, Jules and Cole gazed at me with looks of barely concealed hatred. I shrank back, trying to disappear behind my mother as I hid. I could feel their anger, and I began to tremble.There was a deep animosity in their eyes, a dark rage that made me feel like prey caught in the jaws of a predator. I watched as their eyes flashed with outrage, their breathing quickening as their father apprised them to protect me."Your mother is gone," Alpha Robin said, his voice low and firm. Jules and Cole’s shoulders stiffened when they heard that, their eyes grim. “And Myra is everything to me now. I expect you to respect that, and respect her. If you can't do that, then you will have to step down as Alphas. Do I make myself clear?"Jules and Cole stared at their father in disbelief. They had never been asked to choose between their pack and their family before. This
SHANNON ~ POV ______________It was late in the evening, and I was just settling into my bed when I heard the door suddenly creak.I precipitously sat up in a panic, but a large masculine body pressed me down in obstruction. I screamed alarmingly, stunned to discover that it was Jules as he crashed his lips on mine. “Let go of—Mm!” I thrashed wildly, gasping. But Jules was rough, and relentless. Ignoring my resistance, he gripped my wrist with his manly hands and snared them above my head whilst he was kissing me hungrily. My mind was pushing me to stop him before it became too late, but my body betrayed me. I was stunned to find myself unable to resist his kiss any longer, and soon I was swept up in the moment. I kissed Jules back. My mouth willingly unfurled for him, and he profoundly explored. Jules was my stepbrother. I knew what were engaging in was forbidden but it didn’t matter at that time. I found myself returning his passion, and I could feel his desire growing str