When the young Alpha Dylan was still the heir to the pack, his parents brought the innocent Cherry to live with them, hoping to foster a connection between them. Smitten with Dylan from the start, Cherry longed to grow closer to him, while Dylan remained aloof and distant. After a fateful night of revelry, the drunk Dylan succumbed to his desires, spending a passionate night with Cherry. However, his reaction the next day left her heartbroken and disillusioned. Feeling abandoned, Cherry decided to leave all by herself. Two weeks later, Cherry discovered that she was pregnant and decided to embark on a journey of independence and self-discovery in Berlin, where she pursued her dream of becoming a designer. Years went by, and Cherry returned to reunite with her father, only to be discovered by Dylan's friend, who soon learned about the existence of Cherry's daughter Fern. Witnessing this unexpected twist of fate, Dylan set off on a challenging quest to win back the love of his life.View More
CherryI didn't know how to explain the accusation of plagiarizing Chelsea's work.The cacophony of jeers around me was eroding my mental defenses.I caught a glimpse of Dylan's disappointed and scornful eyes, and the pain deepened."Cherry, is this true?" Chelsea's voice quivered as she confronted me.I stammered, "I swear, Chelsea, I didn't steal your work. I would never do that."Chelsea's face contorted with anger. "Then how do you explain this, Cherry?"She raised her sketchbook up high, displaying a design remarkably similar to mine.My heart sank as I looked at the design. They were strikingly alike, down to the delicate lace patterns and the intricate beadwork.I couldn't believe it.The accusations were tearing me apart."I can't explain it, Chelsea," I said, my voice trembling, "I swear I didn't do it. I have no idea what's going on here..."The crowd grew restless, the murmurs turning into a torrent of accusations.I could feel the w
CherryThe next few days were spent preparing my design entry.It was inspired by Dylan's and mine love story, and the outfit I wore during our mating ceremony, along with the design of our wedding ring.It was a beautiful women's gown, a spaghetti-strap dress that shimmers like a starry night, with a glossy finish. It's adorned with numerous pure white, translucent, hand-sewn flowers.One evening, Bert came into the studio, carrying a tray with two cups of hot tea."You've been working so hard, Cherry," he said, placing one of the cups in front of me. "You need to take a break."I looked up from my sketchbook, my eyes tired but determined. "I can't stop now, Bert. This design means everything to me."He sat down beside me. "I know it does, but you also need to take care of yourself. You won't do your best work if you're exhausted."I sighed, realizing he was right. Reluctantly, I closed my sketchbook and took the cup of tea he offered.A
CherryI sat on the cozy sofa, feeling a strange mix of emotions as Bert and Karson settled in beside me.The events at the hospital shook my resolve, but the warmth of my living room offered some solace."Thank you, Karson," I said, my voice calm.I couldn't help but glance at him."You're welcome, Cherry." Karson offered a warm smile in response, his voice soft and soothing. "I'm just glad I was there to help. Are you feeling alright now?"I nodded, trying to find the right words to express the profound relief I felt."I don't know what would have happened if you hadn't shown up," I stuttered, tears welling up in my eyes."We care about you, Cherry." Bert patted my shoulder gently, offering his support. "You have us."Bert's words hung heavy in the air, his concern etched on his face as he looked at me."Cherry, I think we need to reconsider our plans," he continued, his voice filled with worry, "it's not safe for you to stay in th
DylanWhen Cherry tumbled from the bed to the floor, her face contorted with pain. My heart ached for some unknown reason."Cherry!" I cried out, trying to go over to cuddle her.I couldn't believe I was doing this! Just seconds ago, I was consumed by anger and resentment toward her. As my Luna, she not only tried to kill me, but had an affair with this man!I had to admit that she had this strange power over me, an irresistible magnetism that drove me to protect her, even when I didn't want to.Before I could reach her, Chelsea's hand gripped my arm."Dylan, don't," Chelsea tried to stop me in my tracks.I hesitated. Seeing Cherry lay there, unconscious and vulnerable, I felt an odd mixture of concern and frustration.At the same time, Chelsea's grip on my arm tightened, her gaze never leaving me."Baby, she needs help," I argued softly.Chelsea's expression softened, and she released her grip on my arm. "I know, Dylan. We'd better
CherrySleep eluded me that night.The next morning, I drove Fern to school and was caught off guard when she asked me a question."Mommy, when will daddy be back from the business trip? I miss him.""Soon. Daddy will be back in a few weeks." I had lied to Fern about Dylan's missing."You must miss daddy, too. You don't even design or bring me to the store lately." She pouted, her voice laced with genuine concern."I know. Sorry about that, my princess. I promise we'll visit Aunt Maisy in Seattle soon.""I just think it's so cool that you're a designer, Mommy. I've always been proud of you, and I want to be an amazing designer just like you when I grow up." Fern looked at me.My emotions welled up as I listened to my daughter's words.She had always been my biggest cheerleader.After dropping Fern off at school, I returned home with a heavy heart.I found myself standing in front of the closet that held the garments I had designed over th
CherryI found myself in hospital after regaining consciousness, my vision blurry and my head throbbing.As I tried to make sense of my surroundings, I heard voices, distant at first but closer later."Doctor, thank you so much," a voice said, the tone grave and concerned.I struggled to turn my head, finding Bert and Karson talking to a middle-aged doctor."How is Cherry, Doctor?" Bert asked, his voice tense.The doctor glanced in my direction, and our eyes briefly met. I tried to offer a weak smile, but it came out as more of a grimace. The doctor turned back to Bert, his expression solemn."We detected poison in Luna Cherry's body. It could cause miscarriage."The doctor continued, "I've administered the antidote. She'll need some rest here."Bert nodded, his worry etched on his face. "Thank you, Doctor. I'll make sure she gets the rest she needs."As the doctor and Karson left the room, Bert returned to my bedside, his eyes fille
CherryI settled Fern into her bed after getting home. The soft glow of her nightlight cast a warm ambiance in the room.As exhaustion tugged at my eyelids, a persistent knock on the door disrupted the peace.It was Bert, his visit unexpected but not entirely surprising.I opened the door, wearing a tired smile. "You met Dylan, huh?"He looked concerned, his brow furrowing slightly. "Cherry, I want to know what happened after Dylan fainted.""Come on in." I stepped aside, inviting him in.We sat in the living room, the night dark as ink outside."Cherry, Dylan seemed to have forgotten you." Bert spoke with apprehension.He was on a business trip abroad when Dylan was diagnosed with memory loss.I was busy looking for Dylan as soon as I found him missing, and didn't have a chance to tell Bert what had happened during that time.I sighed, and the weight of that period was still heavy in my heart. "Things are complicated, Bert. Dyl
Dylan A few weeks later at the Starsmoon packhouse. Bert was updating me on the pack's business during my absence. "Good for you!" I was pleasantly surprised to learn that Bert started the hotel business. "Not sure when we'll find you, Cherry and I decided to dabble into new areas. So that we'll not be exposed to any trade threats like when we were in war with Lucy's pack last time."
CherryMy heart raced with excitement the minute I saw the name "Karson Blewet" on the card. I couldn't believe that the person standing before me was none other than the master designer I had admired for long."You're...Karson Blewet?" I uttered in awe, my voice barely above a whisper.With a smile, the man nodded in affirmation. "Yes, that's me. And you must be Cherry."I couldn't help but feel a mix of nervousness and exhilaration. Here was Karson, whose works had been a source of inspiration for me. And he knew my name!"Your designs are really something," Karson continued, his eyes showing genuine interest. "I came to know you from Bert. He spoke highly of your talents."I was taken aback. Bert had mentioned that he knew Karson, but I never thought that I would actually meet him so soon. My mind flustered to process everything.Karson Blewet was not only aware of, but immensely interested in, my designs."Thank you, Mr. Blewet" I managed to reply, still
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