Jarek"Are you ready for the ceremony, Alpha?" Daniel comes and asks me.Turning my head around, I glance at Gianna, who is dancing and smiling with the ladies. My eyes travel to her stomach, where our child is growing unaware of the happiness that he has brought to his parents just by existing.I will do anything for my mate and my child... I am ready to bear every pain and face every hardship to provide for them... to protect them... and to look after them."I am ready." Looking back at Daniel, I nod my head."I will gather everyone for the ceremony." He bows his head and then goes to call my brothers for the ceremony.This ceremony will be proof of my love and my promise to this child that his father will always keep him safe and protected. Looking at the sky dark sky, I let out a happy sigh as I drop my jacket off my shoulders, and then after unbuttoning my shirt, I throw it on the ground. Following, I remove my boots as I step onto the clubhouse ground.Walking in the center of
Gianna When Diana told me about this ceremony, I was shocked. There are some things about his world that I will never be able to understand but I know how much these things matter to Jarek. I wanted to intervene to stop this craziness, but when she made me understand the importance and the spirit behind this ceremony, I held myself back. So even though, I am feeling hurt and I want to stop all this, I will be strong and be there for Jarek as this means a lot to him. She even told me the fight between dad and Jarek before he proposed to me was a part of their bloodline custom. Whenever someone asks for a girl's hand for a marriage, he needs to prove his worth and love for that girl. That's why Jarek never fought or tried to protect himself from Dad's attack, as he needed to prove himself. These ceremonies signify how the man of the family is ready to go to any extent to protect their family since males are considered protectors while females are nurturers and the strength of the
Jarek I have always felt the wedding is unnecessary and wouldn't make any difference to me. It is just a formality to be fulfilled because I have already been mated to Gianna. But, God, I was so wrong. Here standing in front of everyone, waiting for her to walk down the aisle... this is something else. My heart is beating rapidly inside my chest with anticipation as my eyes are trained on the door from where she will step outside. I haven't seen or talked to her for two fucking days, and I am dying to see her. These ladies kicked me out of my room and even prohibited Gianna from talking to me. They are lucky as they are like my sisters to me; otherwise, I would have banished them from the club for keeping me away from my mate. I look at my brothers, who are standing beside me, wearing their cuts just like I have. They all have cleaned up well, and Daniel has even applied fucking gel to his hair. Daniel slaps my arm with an encouraging smile when he notices how antsy I am get
Gianna I wanted to give our baby's first picture to Jarek as a wedding gift because I don't know what else could have been a more special and memorable gift that I could have given him. So I asked Monica to arrange an ultrasound for me, even though I wanted to have my first ultrasound with Jarek, as this would be the first time we would have been seeing our baby. Since I wanted to see our baby with Jarek, so I asked her to blindfold me, but the sound of the heart was echoing so clearly in my ears that it was hard to miss the heart beating. Even before I could ask Monica to confirm what I felt was exactly what it was, her squeal confirmed my suspicion. It was so difficult to keep this news away from Jarek, but I had to. And seeing his expression makes everything worthwhile. "Are we having..." He trails off while his gaze shifts between my bump and my face. "Yes, we are having twins." Nodding my head, I laugh while blinking away my tears. The entire clubhouse shouts excitedly as
Gianna Time flies when you are happy. I have always heard this, but in the past month, I have experienced this. It has been one month since Jarek and I have been married, and it doesn't feel like it. It just seems like it was yesterday when we exchanged our vows and started our life as husband and wife. Jarek is not perfect, but he is perfect for me, and each day he proves that I didn't make any mistake by taking this next step with him. Jarek and I have moved full-time to our house, which is near the clubhouse, because Jarek was certain he needed to draw a line between clubhouse life and his family life. He always said in the clubhouse he is an Alpha, and he can't overlook this responsibility, but he wants our children to grow up in a home where he can be just their dad and my husband. He also made me understand there are certain things that I need to take care of when I am with him. Even though we are equals, I need to show respect to him and his decisions in front of everyon
Gianna I need to go and buy some stuff for our nursery, and since Jarek is not here, I will go and buy it myself. However, Jarek has strictly asked me not to go alone anywhere, so I will ask someone to take me shopping. If not, then I will look for the stuff online or shoot Jarek a text so that he doesn't blow a gasket to find that I went shopping by myself. After thinking for a moment, I decided to ask John if he was free to drive to the nearest shopping mall. John had just gotten patched, and it was a really special moment, as it was his dream to be a patched member of this club, just like his dad was. His mother didn't come to his party because she blamed the club for the death of her husband and for ruining their family, and she wasn't happy to see John following in his dad's footsteps. We all did our best to be there for John and cheered him up. Lily even arranged a special party for him at our club, where he got all the attention of the girls. He works part-time as a strip d
Gianna "Mija." Uncle picks up my call on the second ring. "Uncle, I found a paper, and its writing looks similar to the one in that note which I found in my room." Chewing my lip, I narrow my eyes at the paper. "Where are you?" He asks, and then I hear him talking to someone in the background. "I am at the club." I place the paper in front of me and run my fingers through my hair, "I came here to handle some important stuff. But when I was going through my files, I found the form of..." I trail off as I notice the stage name. "Mija, Gianna." I hear my uncle's voice as he must have heard something in my voice because even though he sounds calm, there is a hint of worry in his tone. "I know who he is..." Swallowing, I stare at the initials as the feeling of betrayal twists my heart. How could he do this? I trusted him... almost considered him as my friend. Why? Anger and hurt stir ugly feelings in my heart as I grip the phone tightly in my hand. "I will be there in half an h
Gianna "Gianna, calm down..." He raises his hands in surrender while there is a mocking smile on his face, "All this excitement is not good for you as you are carrying precious cargo. Now, we don't want anything happening to these babies, right?" He points at my stomach. "Don't worry. I will raise these puppies as my own." He chuckles mockingly, "Because I love you too much, and these bastards are part of you." "I would have forgiven you earlier, John." Smirking, I remove my torn shirt and throw it in the corner as I stand in my sports bra. "But you just have to make things even more worse for yourself, don't you?" My muscles coil as I curl my hands into fists. "Oh, did I hurt mama bear's feelings?" He pretends to look hurt and scared and then laughs maniacally. "No, you have just challenged a mother who will not stop until she sheds your blood as an offering to her children." My tone sounds even cold to me, and from the look on his face, even he has felt the promise behind my wo