Chapter 1

VALERIA Are… are you sure, Esther? I ask with a broken voice.

My heart races, filled with happiness.

Very sure, Luna.

Youre pregnant.

Why havent I been able to smell it, or his father? I ask, worried.

Its very recent, perhaps thats why.

Give it a few more days and you should be able to sense the pheromones.

She replies, and I nod, my eyes blurred with tears.

I am the Luna of the Autumn Forest pack.

Three years ago, I married the man I love madly, despite not being destined mates, my Alpha Dorian.

Ive given everything to be the perfect Luna, the pillar he can lean on.

However, a shadow looms over my marriagethe topic of an heir.

Ive never been able to get pregnant, and I admit I dont share the bed with Dorian as often.

But I know his duties as Alpha keep him extremely busy and stressed.

Please, dont tell anyone in the pack.

I want to surprise my husband.

Dont worry, Luna, I wont say anything.

Congratulations! She smiles at me, and I return the smile, overflowing with excitement and happiness.

Despite being a foreigner, not originally belonging to this pack, ever since my parents died and the previous Alpha took me in, Ive never felt rejected or looked down upon.

Thats why Ive devoted myself fully to my duties as Luna.

Im grateful for my life and the wonderful man Im married to.

***** Whats with all this food? Is there going to be a party? Hands off! I swat away the greedy claws of Sophia, my best friend, who sneaked in through the back kitchen door.

But wow, puff pastry tart and everything! she says, sitting on a stool.

Honestly, I may have gone a bit overboard with the dishes, but Im so happy I want everything to be perfect.

All my Alphas favorite foods are ready! Well, today is Dorians and my anniversary.

I want to celebrate with an intimate dinner, I say, turning back to the caramel on the stove.

I dont hear her respond, so I turn halfway, curious.

Whats wrong? N-nothing, nothing… I just heard the Alpha had an emergency today.

Didnt he tell you? she asks, and I frown.

Actually, Dorian doesnt usually explain much about his work.

I guess its to avoid worrying me.

No, but hell come back anyway.

He knows today is special.

I respond, completely convinced.

She looks at me strangely.

person who approached me in

her greatly as a

something I want to tell

I say suddenly, wanting to share the good news with her, but not before confessing it to

me now? she asks, gossip-mode activated, leaning over the counter while munching on

No, no.

Tomorrow.

youll be the second to know, I reply, and I can feel my

leave you with

got things

didnt spill

I check the clock.

Theres still time.

my apron and head to the second

has to be perfect tonight, celebrating

for the thousandth time, sitting

and Dorian hasnt

at the cold dishes on the dining table and

middle of that task when I hear

scent tingles my nose,

at my burgundy dress, smoothing it out and fixing my

and my intensely blue eyes, highlighted with makeup, stare

into the foyer, watching my

love, how was your day? Lots of work, right? I

documents, but I assume theyre pack

move closer to kiss him, but he

sweaty and dirty from the

yourself, he says, his piercing honey eyes

part of his

too many responsibilities after inheriting the role so young when his father

hair is messily sexy, and for some reason,

can even catch the scent of an unfamiliar shower

he said he was dirty, yet

a second

hungry… Im

we need to

the dinner

to the

need to tell you something, his authoritative voice makes me

follow him, starting to

my skirt pocket,

Were you planning a

My heart clenches.

been busy with

our anniversary? Today marks three years since we

me, but instead, he chooses the armchair

overly affectionate, but tonight hes too

Too cold.

goes

Of course, I remembered.

Ive been waiting for our third anniversary,

know everything will change

hasnt been great because of

keep pressuring

tell him about the baby,

be quick because I cant stand this any

then you can tell me what you wanted to say, I interrupt him, feeling a strong premonition I wont

head, I take out the folded paper and hand it to him, my heart racing

reading silently as I watch him, anxious, waiting

pup! Well have

a son! I

eyes, I rise and move toward him,

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