Isaac’s pov The moment Emmy started to gag, I instinctively grabbed her hair. Thankfully, I was behind her and not in front like I had been a moment ago. Instead, my grandpa had his shoes ruined. “I’m so sorry!” Emmy said, wiping her mouth clean with her sleeve. “Okay, that’s enough for today.” Grandpa Os said, staring at his shoes. “Let’s both get cleaned up, and we’ll talk about everything else later.” Emmy nodded as she bowed her head in submission. “I apologize, Former Alpha Osiris.” “Now, just because you’ve puked on my shoes doesn’t mean you can’t still call my grandpa. If anything, it probably made us even closer.” Grandpa joked as he gave me a wink. I took Emmy out of their office, taking her back to our room. Emmy still had her head down, and I walked us to the bathroom. “You should take a shower.” “Okay.” “Do you want me to help you?” I offered, and Emmy nodded her head. First, I removed her clothing, and then I walked her to the bathroom, holding my mate’s hand.

hi,I've been having a tough week and needed a break. but I will try to write this weekend or Monday at the latest.I'm okay, just dealing with some stuff that makes it hard to concentrate. Kids are good, boyfriend too. So, nothing too serious. Maybe in time, I'll share more of what's been happening. (Once everything is settled) But for now, just know I'll do my best to go back to normal starting next Monday. I also applied for a contract for that new story 2 weeks ago, but I am still waiting for goodnovel's approval. (For those wondering what happened to that idea)Thank you for your concern and patience.Ik hou van jullie. (Love you)Naomi. p.s. too lazy to throw this through spell check program, so sorry in advance for any mistakes.

Hi,so, the reason I've been feeling so off lately is that I was pregnant. It was unplanned and truthfully, unwanted. We were discussing our options, but the doctor looked at the ultrasound today and said I would most likely miscarriage. I am seven weeks late and the embryo was far too small and weak. I got some pills to speed up the process. These last two weeks have been hard. This was my seventh pregnancy. I've had miscarriages, an ectopic pregnancy, and a blighted ovum. thankfully, also two healthy kids. Most of my previous pregnancies had been planned and seeing a postive test would always bring me joy. But I had a negative reaction to this positive test, and I felt so guilty and stupid for being so careless. There are so many women that want a baby, and Milano and I were not being careful. It was the reason why I couldn’t write last week, because I felt really bad about myself and my choices. I'm 36 and I should know better. Milano made an appointment for sterilization. He was

Emmy’s pov“Ready to start?” Isaac asked me very early in the morning. I didn’t want to wake up yet. The bed was warm and nice, and I could feel how cold it was outside because my nose was freezing.I pushed my nose against Isaac’s back, snuggling closer.“I know what you’re doing, but you said you wanted to train.” Isaac turned around and looked at me with his amazing smile. His smile was always genuine. It wasn’t perfect, and that was precisely why it was perfect.Nobody had told him that he could smile fully, or people would see his gums, like they did with me. Nobody told him that if he smiled too much, his eyes would squint, and that wasn’t a good look. Nobody told Isaac that if he smiled, people might notice his teeth weren’t all the same color and make him wear whitening strips every night.‘Your parents were horrible,’ Meave said, and while my first instinct was to defend them, there was nothing to defend. If I ever had a pup with Isaac, I would shower him or her with love. I

Brax’s pov While I hated that Argo talked about having sex with my sister, I was glad the idiot was here. Not just for comic relief. He also had a great mind when it came to planning battles. Not that I would tell him that in a room full of his family. I don’t want his head to get too big. The guy is already arrogant as it is. I knew if it were up to Argo, we would charge right up there and take care of Emmy’s parents and that bastard Beta Jackson. ‘I prefer Jackass, like Argo said,’ my wolf Hudson said. The guy should have died a long time ago. There wasn’t a good bone in his body, as far as I was concerned. Not only had Beta Jackson been sleeping with his Luna while still mated. He had tried to kill Aeryn and Storm. Then trained Jace to be the bastard he became. Of course, there were other circumstances that made Jace the man he was, but I still blamed Beta Jackson. If Jace could do these things to Airk and Emmy, then what was his teacher capable of? “We should talk to Emmelin