The day of the mating ceremony finally arrived, and I was both excited and nervous at the same time. My baby bump had grown significantly, making it quite difficult for me to move around comfortably. I had been closely monitored by the healer, Milla, and while there were still some unusual markers in my blood, she had assured me that my pregnancy was progressing normally. Alpha Liams stood at the front of the pack house, dressed in his finest ceremonial garb. He looked regal and imposing, his eyes fixed on me as I approached. I was wearing a flowing white gown that was specially tailored to accommodate my growing belly. The pack members were gathered around us, watching in silent anticipation. It was a solemn occasion, and everyone knew the significance of what was about to happen. Alpha Liams extended his hand, and I took it, feeling a surge of warmth and love. He led me to a spot in front of the pack members, and we turned to face each other. "Brothers and sisters," Alpha Liams b
Alpha Liams and I were sitting in his study, surrounded by his most trusted pack members, trying to figure out how to deal with the hunters who were threatening our existence. The pack was on high alert, and everyone was on the edge. We needed to find a way to protect ourselves and our growing pup. "Has anyone come up with any ideas yet?" Alpha Liams asked, looking around the room. Everyone shook their heads, and I could sense the frustration and fear in the air. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Beta Harvey got up to answer it, and in walked Annel, my human friend. "Annel, what are you doing here?" I asked, surprised to see her. "I heard what's been happening in town, and I want to help," Annel said, her voice determined. "Annel, this is not a gathering for humans," Alpha Liams said, looking at her sternly. I immediately felt something prick me, reminding me of my once being a human. "I understand that, Alpha." She paused, bowing as her knees met the ground immediately
I sat across from Annel at a small coffee shop, sipping on my latte as she excitedly drew my attention to herself, inciting me about the recent movements she's been making in gaining new allies and resources for the pack. "So, I met with the witches last night as planned, and they agreed to help us. They have access to all sorts of magical artifacts and potions that could be useful in our fight against the hunters," Annel said, a glint of excitement in her eyes. "That's amazing, Annel! How did you manage to convince them to help us? Thought it was going to be quite difficult for you to handle it all on your own." I asked, genuinely curious. Annel grinned, "Well, I may have had to use a little bit of my charm and persuasion, but it was all worth it. "Your charm..? You've got charms, Annel?" My eyes popped at her words. She laughed, softly. "That's not what I meant, Dresh. Just a little convincing with lots of my antics; you know me too well already, right..?" She paused, gazing a
I slowly opened my eyes and tried to focus on my surroundings. The last thing I remembered was the intense pain and the fear of losing my baby. But now, I was in a completely different place, in a large and luxurious room with the comforting scent of fresh lavender. I looked carefully and noticed it was the bedroom of the Lycan King. Alpha Liams. My mate. As I tried to sit up, I felt a sharp pain in my lower abdomen, and I winced in discomfort. Suddenly, Alpha Liams was by my side, his worried face filled with concern. "Dresh, my love, please take it easy," he said softly. "You passed out after giving birth to our son, and the healer has been taking care of you." "Our son?" I repeated in disbelief, my heart beating fast with excitement. "Can I see him? Please, I need to see my baby." Alpha Liams smiled and reached over to the side table, where he had placed our newborn son in a small cot. He lifted our baby and gently placed him in my arms. I looked down at his perfect little face,
As I sat before the crowd, staring around the open field of the pack headquarters, I saw the pack members gathered in clusters, their expressions ranging from curious to apprehensive. I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. The upcoming battle with the hunters was weighing heavily on my mind, and even the promise of the witches to cloak our scents couldn't shake off the feeling of impending danger from me. The air was thick with anticipation as everyone was on edge, waiting for the arrival of the witches. We all knew that their assistance was crucial to our survival, and the anticipation was almost too much to bear. Alpha Liams stood before the pack members, his commanding presence silencing the murmurs and whispers that had been going on among the crowd. He spoke with a firm voice, reassuring us that we were ready for the battle, and that the witches' help would give us an advantage. My baby was in his room, with the pack healer, Milla, and I'm sure he's sleeping by now. Sudde
I sat outside the main building of the pack house, my back against the wall, tears streaming down my face. I felt lost, confused, and scared at the same time. Why would Milla take my son and disappear without a word? Was it possible that someone had taken them both? I couldn't wrap my head around the situation. The guards and my mate had searched every corner of the pack house, the surrounding woods, and the neighboring villages, but there was no sign of them. It felt like the whole world had turned against me, leaving me all alone in my despair. As I sat there, lost in my thoughts, I heard footsteps approaching. I looked up to see Alpha Liams standing before me. He looked concerned, and I could tell he had been searching for me. "Dresh, what's wrong?" he asked, crouching down beside me. I shook my head, unable to speak through my sobs. I didn't want to believe that someone had taken our son, but the longer he was missing, the more the thought plagued me. Alpha Liams wrapped his a
As soon as I arrived at Evans' cabin, he welcomed me with a warm embrace and asked me to wipe away my tears. I felt a glimmer of hope at the sound of his voice. Maybe, just maybe, I'd find comfort here for a while like the first time I was here. I just hoped so. "Dresh, I know you've been going through a lot lately, especially since you paired with the Lycan King, Alpha Liams. But I need you to listen to me, and carefully–" Evans said, his voice calm and steady. I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest. "On the night your son was taken away from the pack house like you said, I was in the woods with my Werewolf friends. We saw a group of rogue werewolves running deep into the woods with a wrapped baby in their hands," he continued. I felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through my veins. Could it be possible that Evans had information that could lead us to our son? Could that wrapped baby be my baby boy? I just couldn't think at this stage. "We knew something wasn't right with the
I never liked attending Lycan gatherings. I always felt out of place in their midst, but my mate, the Lycan King, Alpha Liams, had insisted that I come along. I had protested, telling him that I was too shy to be among so many of his kind, but he wouldn't take no for an answer, insisting that I was now one of them. As we walked through the doors of the grand hall, I felt my nerves starting to get the best of me. I knew I would be the center of attention, and that made me uncomfortable. But as soon as we stepped inside, my eyes landed on someone I never thought I would ever see again. It was my former lover, Alpha Xander, and the moment our eyes met, I felt a spark ignite inside me. It was as if all the feelings I had buried deep inside came rushing to the surface, and I found it hard to resist his charms. Despite the tumultuous past we shared, I found myself drawn to him once again. He was standing across the room, but I could feel his eyes on me, and it was as if a magnetic force w