Sierra pov.
Being with Dean has been the greatest thing that ever happened to me. His smile radiates like the sun, and whenever I'm with him, I feel my heart beating again.We both sat on the bed, lost in an eternal kiss. I never wanted him to pull away, and the mere thought of him leaving me was unbearable.Suddenly, his phone rang, and we reluctantly broke apart. He retrieved his phone and glanced at the screen, his face contorting with anger. He dropped the phone back onto the bed. Just as he was about to kiss me again, I halted him and looked at his phone."Why don't you answer the call?" I asked, and he averted his gaze, avoiding eye contact. I couldn't help but wonder who had called him to provoke such a reaction. Curiosity got the better of me, and I picked up his phone, discovering the name "Drake" displayed on the screen."Who is Drake?" I inquired, and he simply stared at me, his voice filled with anger."He's a long-time friend, a betrayer. I've told him never to call me, and I don't feel like answering his call."I couldn't fathom why he was so infuriated by this Drake person or what he might have done to elicit such a response from Dean in the past.Just as I was about to set the phone down, it rang once again. Glancing at the screen, I noticed it was Drake calling once more."He's calling again. Why don't you answer and find out why he's trying to reach you?" I suggested.He looked at me, and within a second, he snatched the phone from my hands, eliciting a smile from me.I observed as he brought the phone to his ear, his expression contorted with anger as he bellowed into the receiver, "What?"I watched his face, consumed by fury all because of this Drake guy. Before I knew it, he abruptly stood up, a look of shock plastered on his face."What did you say?" he exclaimed.Confusion flooded my mind as I tried to comprehend the situation and the reason for his sudden reaction. The call ended, and he turned to face me."What happened?" I questioned, and he broke down, collapsing onto the bed with his hands covering his head.I moved closer to him, placing my hand on his shoulder, and gazed at him intently."What happened?"He met my gaze, and in his eyes, I could see a profound sadness."What happened? What did he say?"There was a moment of silence, and then he looked at me and spoke."Linda was in an accident."I was shocked when I heard that. Fear gripped me, and I stood up, locking my gaze with his."Then why are you still here? Let's go!"As I started to walk away, he grabbed my hands and stood up, his eyes locked with mine."I think you should stay, and let me go instead. You still need some rest, okay?"I smiled and held his hands in mine, moving closer to him."It's okay, Alpha Dean. I think it's best if I go visit her. I know she hates me, but I just can't stay and not see her when she's in pain."Before Dean could speak, I placed my finger on his lips and leaned my face closer to his, planting a gentle kiss on his cheek."It's okay, let's just go."I pulled my hands away from him and walked over to the dress he had brought for me to look presentable.It took me a few minutes to get ready, and then I walked back to him. He stared at me in awe, and then stood up, his hands wrapping around my waist as he pulled me closer to him."You look beautiful," he said, leaning in for a kiss.I placed my hand over his mouth, stopping him from kissing me, and instead, I planted a kiss on his cheek."Why don't we go? Linda must be in pain, and she might be hoping you'll come."He nodded, and we both walked outside. We got into his car, and he drove off towards the hospital, where his friend had told him Linda could be.I was scared in some way, thinking that all of this could be my fault. If I hadn't joined this pack or come into her life, maybe she would have been happy by now.I felt an overwhelming sense of guilt and pain consuming me as I witnessed everything that was happening. Dean's hands rested on me, and I raised my gaze to meet his concerned eyes."Are you okay?" he asked, and I mustered a smile to conceal my deep-seated worry."Yeah, I'm fine. I'm just really concerned about Linda," I replied, my voice strained.He pulled me closer, my head finding solace on his shoulder. In that moment, I felt a sense of calm wash over me, prompting me to close my eyes and savor the tranquility.After what seemed like an eternity, we arrived at the very same hospital Dean had taken me to before—the hospital where I had experienced the devastating loss of my child. The sight of it alone left me staring, on the verge of tears as memories flooded my mind.Dean tightened his embrace, approaching me and gently wiping away the tears that trickled down my cheeks. In his arms, I felt safe, yearning for our relationship to succeed against all odds."Everything will be okay. Let's leave the past behind and create a new future together," he whispered, his words filled with hope.I nodded, wiping away the remnants of tears, managing a smile."Yeah, you're right. No matter how many tears I shed, my child will never return."Turning away, I took hesitant steps toward the hospital entrance, and Dean followed closely behind. However, an unshakable feeling lingered within me, warning that this visit might have been a mistake from the start.Sierra pov.As we entered the hospital room where Linda was, I was surprised to find a guy and also a girl who bore a striking resemblance to her. Who were they?As I approached them, all three turned to stare at me, causing my heart to skip a beat."Hi," I said, and as the guy stood up and walked toward me, Linda, in pain, rose from the bed to look at me."Why is she here?" she asked, anger evident on her face.Dean approached me, and I noticed how Linda looked at him, almost on the verge of tears. Then the guy stood up and approached Dean with a smile."I was hoping you wouldn't come," he said to Dean, who shot him an angry look."Yeah, Drake, I came, but I wasn't planning on seeing you here."Observing them both, it was clear they weren't the type to act like friends. Dean referred to him as Drake, so I assumed he must have been the one who called earlier.Standing there at a loss for words, Drake walked over to me, extending his hand for a handshake."Hi, I'm Drake. You must be th
Dean pov.Witnessing those hurtful words directed at her filled me with anger. Why did Linda have to be so unkind? Did she not realize it was because of her behavior that I made the choice not to marry her?Seeing Sierra in such anguish ignited my fury. If only I had known it would come to this, I would have never allowed her to depart from the castle.I stood there, watching her retreat, and just as I was about to follow her, Linda's voice halted me."Is this how our love will crumble? I thought we were finally unraveling the depths of our souls, but now, I feel all my hope slipping away."I gazed at her for a moment, lost for words. I had made my decision to marry Sierra, and it was final.I left the room and began searching for Sierra. I knew she must be hurting, and I blamed myself for not being able to prevent it.As I turned a corner, I spotted Drake with Sierra, and from the looks of it, Sierra appeared uncomfortable standing beside him.I walked over to where they were, and ju
Dean pov.She lay there, sleeping peacefully like a baby, still carrying another child within her. My gaze lingered on her, torn between love and pain as I watched her.I decided to stand up and fetch some water before returning to her side. It brought me joy knowing that another life was thriving inside her.When I returned to the room, I found her sitting, her hands placed gently on her stomach, looking lost in thought. I couldn't help but worry."Are you okay?" I asked, but she only nodded, saying nothing.I sat beside her on the bed, studying her face, trying to discern her feelings. Before I could reach out to touch her, she moved away, her eyes filled with guilt."Do I have another child growing inside me?" she finally asked, and I could only stay silent, unsure of what to say. She looked away, tears welled up in her eyes, and I gently wiped them away, longing to understand her concerns."Why do tears stream down your cheeks when joy should be dancing in your heart? Why does a s
Sierra pov.As I sat on the bed, the door slowly opened, and Dean walked in, carrying a comforting bottle of soft drink. His gentle smile brightened my day as he handed it to me. I whispered my gratitude, feeling a sense of warmth and comfort.I still carried William's child inside me, and it made me realize that this chapter of my life wasn't entirely closed. Yes, I did feel guilty about considering letting go of my child, but I was beginning to see a future without a connection to William.After a moment of silence, I mustered the courage to speak up. "Do you think everything I've done is right? Do I bear responsibility for everything that's happened to me?" Tears welled up in my eyes, and the pain inside me was overwhelming. Dean comforting embrace enveloped me as he drew me closer. His gentle touch wiped away my tears. "You don't need to blame yourself for anything, Sierra. I chose you, and I believe the goddess has a special reason for bringing you into my life."As I heard him
Few days later..Sierra pov I was overjoyed as I held my daughter in my hands and smiled at her. Witnessing my daughter's beauty, I felt immense happiness, knowing that one of my children was alive.Today, Dean will be asking me to be his Luna, and I can't help but feel overwhelmed. Just imagine me becoming Dean's Luna!After a while of gazing at my daughter's face, the door opened, and Dean, accompanied by one of the maids, walked in. Dean gently took Aria away from my hands."How is my beautiful princess doing?" he asked. All I could do was laugh, seeing the way he played with Aria as if she had already grown up."You know she's always happy that you are her father."I stood up, walked over to Dean, and placed my hands on Aria, who kept laughing at Dean, now her father."I don't know if I can do this Dean, am scared that I might not be the one the people wish to become your Luna tonight, am just scared and I just don't know why."Dean gave Aria to the madis as he ask them to take c
Sierra pov.I observe Dean pacing around the room, lost in thought. I sit there, keeping my distance from Alex and Williams, wondering why they're here and how they know Dean. Standing up, I approach Dean, who is immersed in confusion."Dean," I call out, but he seems lost, not paying attention. "Dean," I try again, and he stops, looking at me as I gently place my hands on his face."Please, Dean, don't do this to yourself. Just relax, and let's talk about it."As I gaze into his eyes, I sense emotions, as if he might cry. I realize he must be in pain, and it's my fault."Why didn't you tell me Aria's father was Williams all this time? Why did you lie to me?"Tears well up in my eyes as I move my face closer to him, feeling the weight of the situation."I'm sorry; I just didn't want you to push me away. I feel happy around you, and I got scared that if I told you, you would never have loved me."After expressing my feelings, Alex stood up, walked over to where we both were, and said,
Alex pov.I wondered, how did she end up in this place, and why is Dean by her side?Standing near William, he remained unusually silent, as if lost in deep contemplation.Moving closer, I gazed at his face and called out, "Are you okay?" But, unexpectedly, he tightened his grip on my neck, leaving me gasping for breath.Struggling to free myself, his strength overwhelmed me. Finally released, I fell to the floor, clutching my neck and questioned, "Why didn't you tell me that child was never mine? Why did you lie?"As I lay there, he coldly walked away, leaving me pondering, "Are you trying to kill me or what?"I rose abruptly, seething with anger after slamming my leg onto the unforgiving floor. How dare he? Who does he think he is?Just as I prepared to storm out in search of him, a girl entered the room. To my surprise, it was Linda."Hello, Alex, long time no see," she said, approaching me. I stood there, unable to do anything but gaze at her."Why do you look at me as if you just
Sierra pov.I sat nervously with Aira on my hands, observing Dean sitting silently. Feeling uneasy, I stood up and walked toward him as he looked up, meeting my gaze."Dean, I know you're upset, but can we please talk?"He remained silent, attempting to walk away, prompting me to shout and halt him."Is this the love you promised? You said you'd never leave my side, so why are you going away now?"Overwhelmed with guilt, I wanted to cry. I couldn't bear the thought of losing Dean, and being ignored by him hurt deeply.I stepped in front of him, gazing into his eyes, realizing how broken he was."I'm sorry, Dean. It's just that I feel you might not love me. I love you, Dean, and if you leave me, I'll have no place to go."After he kept looking at me without saying anything, I turned around with tears as I decided to walk away, giving him some space. Just as I took a step, he pulled me back and placed a kiss on my lips.I held Aria tightly, so she wouldn't break down. After Dean pulled