Allison’s POV
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“You should start taking care of yourself. You are going to be my Luna.”, Alpha Craig said, making me sit on my bed.
“Okay, Alpha Craig.”, I muttered, controlling myself to answer him back. As long as I belong to this pack, I have a few responsibilities toward it as well. I saw him, leaving my room. I sighed and that’s when I realized that I had held my breath.
I jumped a little when I heard his voice again. “By the way, you fought amazingly, Ms. Staunton.”, I turned my head toward him and found him standing near the door. I opened my mouth to thank him but this time he had really left the room for real.
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Grace’s POV.Pain.All I could feel was pain, all over my body.I had heard from people that the greatest pain of a women’s life was to deliver a baby.Well, I had never been pregnant before but I was sure this pain was much more than for sure. I didn’t know what was happening to me. I wish I could say it was mind-numbing, but my mind was all aware.This pain made me feel like my skin was being peeled off slowly as I was set on the fire.My body began to shake uncontrollably and the sound of my own scream filled in the room. I tried to stop shaking, and control the pain but it only got worse.
Third Person’s POV.“Bro, can Sarah attend my wedding? She is my best friend.”, Allison pleaded, not that she was not angry by Sarah’s behavior but she was her best friend and she didn’t want Sarah to miss such a great day of her life.But Zayden could have denied her request, Grace interrupted him.“Yes! Anything that makes you happy.”, Grace said with a small smile on her face. She saw Zayden’s narrowed eyes. It simply meant that he was not very happy with her words. “You had said that you will fulfill one of my wish even though it means going against your decision.”, Grace pointed out to which Zayden sighed.Grace forgave him for marking her ask
Third Person’s POV . Zayden then found a box that came with the letter and found one more letter in it. ‘I knew you would destroy that letter, that's why I had placed another letter over here. Before you tear this letter as well, just remember that inside the box there is a gift for our sister. Give it to her at her wedding. And don’t you dare not to give her or else I swear I will torture your ‘sweetheart’ a little more when I will get my hand on her. Lastly, bye brother. I love you soooooooooooooooooooo much! Look how many ‘o’ I wrote. Just for you! I hope you like my gift. P.S.: My gift on your birthday had sent your wolf into a deep sleep. I hope you will enjoy this gift as well. Please open it gently. It’s delicate and a s
Third Person’s POV.As soon as Grace saw Zayden enter the packhouse, she followed him. She was stunned to realize that he was so lost in his anger that he didn’t even notice her following him. When she heard his roaring sound, she already knew that he was not in a good mood. Moreover, she could feel what he was feeling. He was made and sad at the same time.She had remained silent all the while outside the closed door. She decided to give him privacy. It was evident to her that his mood had something to do with the recent incident. She slid down and sat on the floor, with her back facing the door. She came up with all kinds of theories as to what must be the reason for her husband’s sudden change in mood. Her thoughts were halted when she heard her husband’s voice.“Grace, go back to our room.”, She heard but instead of leaving from there, she kept quiet and continued to sit there. She decided to stay there un
Third Person’s POV.Two days later!!“I will miss you, Grace!”, Allison said as she hugged her dearly.“Me too!”, Grace replied with similar emotions. Finally, it was the day when Allison was going to start a new chapter of her life with Alpha Craig, and Grace could wish for nothing but a loving and supporting nature from her husband for her. She was lucky that Zayden was a full package of it.“Don’t you dare to cry, sweetheart!”, Zayden ordered, on which he received a light slap on his arm for ordering her on these things in front of everyone but thankfully everyone took this normally.She knew
Third Person’s POV.Grace was so lost in her thoughts and doubts, that she didn’t even notice someone’s presence near her. It was the closing of the diary which was in front of her, that broke her trance. She lifted her eyes to see who it was. Well, who else could it be?“Zayden!”, She exclaimed as she didn’t expect him to come so early when he had messaged that he would come late at night, just half an hour before.Unlike other times, he wasn’t looking at her lovingly. Instead, he was staring at the now-closed diary, with a tightened jaw. He had messaged that he would come home late because he had a meeting with a client which got canceled at the last moment. That’s why he thought to surprise his mate by reaching home early but he
Third Person’s POV.Grace decided to change the topic and ask something else other than his work.“That man that I saw in the photo...not exactly a photo exactly, small painting…”“Yes! Just because he is a vampire. One cannot take a clear picture of them or their real faces could be seen by everyone.”“But he is your brother, isn't it?”“Yes, he is my brother, but not ‘real’.”“Not real?”“Hmm. We have different parents.”“Oh! Then what
Third Person’s POV . “I used to work at someone else’s homes but when the Alpha of that pack kept the restriction of child labor. I got kicked out of their houses and then the only place where I could work was a shop which I, now, recognize as a bar. I used to clear the floor there. That’s when I started to learn things that a child, whether it's humans or werewolves, should never learn or even see. Rich and powerful werewolves used to come and drink alcohol like water. Sometimes they even used to take drugs. They would beat the shit out of anyone who would even raise a word in front of them. Along with time, that business started growing up, and then those customers started bringing their whores or mistress with them and fuck them right in front of me. It disgusted me, especially the painful sound that the women made. But I was too scared to do anything.