As the days passed after the victorious battle against Magnus, a new tension began to brew within the pack. It started with a simple conversation between Liam and the council, but it had the potential to change everything.I had been going about my duties as usual, trying my best to put aside my worries and focus on serving the pack. But something felt different. Liam seemed distant, lost in his thoughts, and I couldn't help but wonder what was bothering him.One evening, as I was helping Ana in the kitchen, I overheard hushed voices coming from the Alpha's study. Curiosity got the better of me, and I couldn't resist eavesdropping."I've made a decision," Liam said firmly. "I want to mark Bloom as my Luna."There was a moment of silence before the council members began to protest."But she's a slave, Liam," one of them said. "It's against our traditions and rules.""I understand that," Liam replied. "But she's more than just a slave to me. She's proven her loyalty and bravery time and

I walked into Ana's quarters, my heart heavy with grief. She looked up from the book she was reading, and her eyes widened in concern when she saw my tear-stained face."Bloom, what's wrong?" Ana asked, quickly getting up and embracing me in a warm hug."I lost the baby," I whispered, my voice breaking with sorrow.Ana's eyes filled with tears as she held me tighter. "Oh, Bloom, I'm so sorry," she said, her voice trembling. "I can't imagine how painful this must be for you."We sat down on the bed, and I told her everything that had happened – the miscarriage, the guilt, and the pain. I didn't hold back, and Ana listened with a gentle understanding."It's not his fault, Bloom," Ana said softly after I finished. "Liam was hurting too, and he didn't know how to handle it. He loves you deeply, but he was also trying to protect you from the judgment of the pack.""I know," I replied, wiping away my tears. "But I couldn't bear it. I couldn't bear the thought of him worrying more about what

Bloom's PovAs I walked through the palace gardens, my heart felt heavy with grief and pain. The recent events had taken a toll on me, and I found it hard to bear the burden of my loss. The memory of my miscarriage was still fresh, and I couldn't shake off the feeling of emptiness inside me.I needed to talk to someone, to share my feelings and find some solace. Ana, my closest confidante and friend, was the first person that came to mind. I knew I could trust her with my deepest thoughts and emotions.I found Ana sitting by the fountain, her eyes glistening with worry as she noticed my tear-streaked face. She immediately stood up and rushed to embrace me."Bloom, what's wrong?" she asked, concern evident in her voice.I took a deep breath, trying to find the strength to speak. "I can't bear it, Ana. I can't bear the pain of losing our baby. It feels like my heart is breaking into pieces," I whispered.Ana held me tighter, rubbing soothing circles on my back. "I know it's incredibly h

As I walked through the palace corridors, my mind was in turmoil. The events of the past few weeks had left me feeling lost and uncertain about my place here. The breakup with Liam, the loss of our baby, it all felt like a heavy weight on my shoulders.I found myself standing by the large windows, staring out at the moonlit night. The stars twinkled in the sky, and a soft breeze rustled the curtains. In that moment, the idea of leaving the palace in secret began to take shape in my mind.The thought was both daunting and enticing. A part of me yearned for a fresh start, away from the constant reminders of what had happened. But another part of me was hesitant, tied to the memories and the people I had grown close to.I closed my eyes, trying to imagine a life beyond these walls. A life where I could heal and find some semblance of peace. But as I pictured it, I couldn't shake the feeling of guilt. Guilt for leaving Ana, for leaving the friends who had supported me through thick and th

yI was alone, utterly alone, surrounded by the vastness of the wilderness. The unfamiliar landscape stretched before me, an endless expanse of uncertainty. Confusion consumed me, and I couldn't stop the tears that welled up in my eyes. They spilled down my cheeks as if a dam had burst, my cries echoing in the emptiness around me."Why?" I whispered to the wind, my voice choked with anguish. "Why is this happening to me?"My heart felt heavy, burdened by the weight of my emotions. I sank to the ground, my hands clutching the earth as if seeking some kind of anchor. My breath came in ragged gasps as I tried to make sense of the whirlwind of thoughts and feelings inside me."Why did I have to lose you?" I cried out, my voice breaking. "Why did I have to lose everything?"I cursed my fate, the unfairness of it all. My sobs were raw and unrestrained, echoing through the emptiness. I had never felt so small, so insignificant in the face of the vastness of the world.As the tears continued t