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Elijah’s mother's POVI stood there, frozen in shock, as my son's words echoed in my ears. How could he defy me by choosing to marry Jenny, someone he knew I disapproved of? The mere thought of Jenny becoming the pack Luna, a position above mine, sent a surge of anger through me. I had always been there for my son, protecting him, and now he is giving way is rightfully mine to some commoner.“You won't dare Elijah!” I roared back at him like a wounded lion. “Oh, watch me mother” Elijah shot back at me.At that moment, a mix of disbelief and determination flooded my mind. This was not how it was supposed to be. I had to act swiftly to prevent this nightmare from becoming a reality. I couldn't let Jenny take a role that rightfully belonged to me, not after all I had done for my son and the pack.As I grappled with the whirlwind of emotions, a fierce resolve took hold of me. I knew deep down that I would stop at nothing to thwart
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Jenny’s POVI sank into the warm embrace of the bathtub, the soothing bubbles enveloping me like a comforting hug. The events of the past few days had left me drained, both physically and emotionally. Elijah's words echoed in my mind, a reminder of the dangers that lurked outside these walls, dangers that seemed to be embodied by his mother.As the warm water caressed my skin, I couldn't shake off the feeling of unease that had settled in the pit of my stomach. Elijah's warning to never venture out without guards rang in my ears, a stark reminder of the threat that loomed over me. The realization that I was now confined to Elijah's room, a gilded cage of protection, only served to highlight the gravity of the situation.Thoughts swirled in my mind, a whirlwind of uncertainty and fear. Was this to be my life now, constantly looking over my shoulder, living in the shadow of potential danger? The weight of the unknown pressed down on me, a heavy burden that seemed to grow with each passi
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Chapter 169Jenny’s POVI stood at the doorway, torn between the growling hunger in my stomach and Elijah's strict instructions to stay put. He had emphasized the need for security, especially in the palace where danger could lurk around any corner. The absence of the guard and Miranda, my trusted maid, only added to my dilemma.As I waited for Miranda, the minutes stretched into an eternity, each passing second amplifying my hunger. The silence of the palace felt suffocating, a stark reminder of my isolation in this vast, echoing space. The weight of Elijah's concern for my safety pressed down on me, a heavy cloak of protection that sometimes felt more like confinement.My thoughts swirled in a chaotic dance of hunger and duty. The tantalizing aroma of food wafting from the kitchen beckoned me, tempting me to risk a quick trip for sustenance. Yet, the memory of Elijah's stern warning echoed in my mind, a reminder of the risks that lurked beyond the palace walls.I rubbed my swollen b
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Chapter 170Elijah’s POVAs I came back from the meeting and pushed open the door to my room, my heart clenched in fear at the sight of Jenny's absence. Panic surged through me like a tidal wave, drowning out all other thoughts. Where could she be? Is she safe? The questions echoed in my mind, each one a dagger of worry piercing my heart.Throughout the meeting, my mind had been consumed by thoughts of Jenny, a constant undercurrent of concern tugging at my focus. I knew that danger lurked around her whenever I wasn't there to protect her, a chilling realization that haunted me like a shadow in the night.The empty room greeted me with silence, amplifying the fear that coiled within me. Jenny's usual presence was a source of comfort, a beacon of light in the darkness of uncertainty. Without her familiar warmth and laughter, the room felt cold and hollow, a stark reminder of her absence.Images of worst-case scenarios flickered through my mind like a nightmare playing on repeat. What
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Jenny’s POVI could feel the weight of Elijah's words crashing down on me as he yelled in frustration. Guilt gnawed at me, I knew I shouldn't have left the room. His concern was valid, my life was in danger, but the silence about the threat was suffocating. I was certain it was his mother behind it all, but why the secrecy? Why keep me in the dark about the looming danger?The room felt like a prison, each wall closing in on me. I refused to be a helpless pawn in someone else's game. With each passing moment, the need to speak up, to defend myself and my unborn child, grew stronger. Elijah's misguided attempt to protect me by confining me felt like a cage. I couldn't allow fear to dictate my actions; I needed to find my voice, to fight for my safety and that of my child.Elijah's intentions stemmed from a place of concern, but his approach only fueled my resolve to break free from this confinement. I needed to confront the threat head-on, to face the enemy, even if it meant standing a
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Elijah’s POVWhen I saw the lack of fear in Jenny's eyes as I shared my intention to make her Luna, a surge of conflicting emotions washed over me. The resolve in her gaze, and the quiet strength she exuded, both reassured me and stirred a sense of defiance within. I knew that the path to making Jenny Luna would be fraught with challenges, especially with my mother's opposition looming like a dark cloud on the horizon. But I was resolute in my decision, I would make it happen, no matter the obstacles in our way.The thought of making Jenny Luna, of granting her a position of power and protection, held a promise of shielding her from my mother's interference, of offering her a place of authority and respect within our pack. I believed in Jenny's hidden fire, the strength that simmered beneath her seemingly fragile exterior. In her, I saw the qualities I sought in a Luna resilience, determination, and a spirit that refused to be cowed by adversity.As I held her close, enveloping her i
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Elijah’s POVI sat in my room, the memories of my mother flooding my mind, each one a painful reminder of the drastic change in her demeanor. It all started after the tragic loss of my father. I vividly remember how she used to be before his untimely death gentle, caring, and loving to everyone around her. But everything changed that fateful day.The sorrow and anger she felt transformed her into someone unrecognizable. Her once sweet nature turned into a constant state of anger and authority. She became overly protective of me, to the point where her actions started to harm those closest to me, including my wife and our unborn child. The woman who once showered us with love was now a source of fear and distress.The breaking point came when her actions endangered my wife and child. I had to make a difficult decision to protect my family. I had no choice but to have her locked up for the safety of everyone involved. The weight of that decision felt heavy on my shoulders, knowing that
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Jenny’s POVI was frozen in disbelief as Elijah's lips met mine, a shockwave reverberating through my entire being. He was my husband, yes, but this sudden display of affection caught me off guard, stirring a whirlwind of conflicting emotions within me. The weight of our situation, the child we were bound by, hung heavy in the air, casting a shadow over this intimate moment.In that fleeting instant, I couldn't help but wonder about the motives behind his actions. Was it a desperate grasp for comfort amid turmoil, a need for solace in the chaos that engulfed us? Memories of our past encounters resurfaced, clouding my judgment with doubt and uncertainty. Yet, at that moment, rationality took a backseat to the raw intensity of the emotions coursing through me.Despite the complexities of our relationship, a part of me couldn't deny the faint glimmer of contentment that blossomed within me as Elijah sought refuge in my embrace. If being his anchor in the storm brought him a moment of pea
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