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2,663,765	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2663766}'	No	2025-01-13 18:15	active	2256		The dream felt so real. I could feel his hands on me. His li-ps traced the tender spots on my neck. His touch sent shivers down my spine. I closed my eyes. I hoped it would never end. But then, his voice cut through the air. "Never." I gasped. My eyes flew open. The room was empty. It had been two years since I married Adrian Miller. He was the future alpha of the Crystal Blood Pack. Two years of trying to get his affection. Two years of failing. I tried to prove I was worth his love. I tried to show I was worth being his true mate. But he never marked me. In the world of werewolves, that was everything. The mark meant connection. It meant devotion. It meant belonging. But I never received it, even though I was his wife. He wasn’t home most of the time. I longed for his touch. I sighed heavily. I sat up and yawned. My eyes landed on the clock. My stomach dropped. "Shiit! I’m going to be late." I rushed through the morning routine. I was desperate to make it to my checkup with Dr. Harold Reid at the pack hospital. As I hurried down the stairs and out the door, my mind wandered. Maybe, just maybe, this time I’d be pre-gnant. A child could change things. It could bring Adrian home more often. It could make him see me. It could make him really see me. I arrived at the hospital. My nerves tightened with every passing second. Dr. Harold’s face was kind. The process was clinical. He drew blood and took his time. He promised to return soon. As I waited, my mind returned to Adrian. To our marriage. If I wasn’t pragnant, I would finally end it. I needed peace. I needed my sanity. When Dr. Harold returned, his smile made my heart race. "Congratulations!" he said, his eyes shining. My heart leapt. "Really?" I couldn’t help but smile. I placed a hand on my stomach. "There’s a baby?" “Babies,” he corrected gently. I blinked, stunned. "Twins?" His smile widened. “Triplets.” I froze. I blinked again to make sure I had heard him correctly. “Triplets?” "Yes, you’re having triplets," he confirmed. His tone was warm but serious. A rush of joy filled me. Then, I became aware of the delicate nature of my pregnanc-y. The doctor’s next words sobered me. “Your uterine walls are very thin,” he warned. “Be careful.” I nodded quickly. I tried to push down the growing fear for the three little lives growing inside me. "I’ll take care of myself. Thank you, Dr. Harold," I said. I left the hospital, my joy clouded by concern. When I came home, my joy turned to ash. Adrian was sitting on the couch. His arm was draped around Lynda, my husband's childhood friend, was sitting there looking all innocent and wronged. He was comforting her gently. The sight of him, so tender, so attentive to her, while I had been nothing but an afterthought, was like a knife to my heart. He looked at me. His eyes were cold, full of venom. "How dare you come back? How dare you bullied Lynda?" he spat. I froze. Confusion and hurt flooded me. "What... what are you talking about?" His face twisted with disgust. "Oh, please. You make me sick. You put something in Lynda's medicine? She suddenly had a stomachache today!" What? I am the healer of the pack. I often write prescriptions to help pack members maintain their health. I replied, "She isn't sick at all. The prescription I gave her was just for calming her nerves. It has no side effects whatsoever!" "Then why is she like this? You really disappoint me. You must apologize to Lynda today!" Honestly, I was so tired of this. Ever since Lynda came back from the neighboring pack a few months ago, she’s been making it her mission to cause trouble for me. I couldn’t take it anymore. I turned and hurried to our bedroom. I locked the door behind me. I had hoped, foolishly, that our marriage could be salvaged. I thought that if we have babies, things would change. But I had been wrong. Tears rolled down my cheeks. Just then, I heard the door to the bedroom fly open. Adrian stood there. His expression was fierce. "Adrian, I won't apologize to Lynda—" Before I could finish my sentence, he slammed the door shut behind him. His eyes were dark with fury. "I know what you’re up to," he spat. His gaze was colder than I had ever seen it. "You’ve been plotting all along. Trying to trap me. Trying to make me feel obligated. But I won’t be your fool anymore. I’m done." I felt my heart drop into my stomach. "Adrian..." He stepped closer. His face was just inches from mine. "You’ve humiliated me enough. I should’ve done this a long time ago. This marriage is over." His words cut through me like a blade. He wasn’t just rejecting me. He was rejecting everything. All the hopes. All the dreams. All the promises I had held onto so desperately. "Adrian," I whispered. My voice was breaking. "Please don’t do this." He looked at me with cold, emotionless eyes. "It’s already done. You and I... we’re finished. I want a divorce!" The weight of his words hit me. Adrian was walking away. I managed to choke out, "But... I’m carring your bab-" He froze. He turned back toward me slowly. His expression flickered for just a moment—surprise, maybe even confusion—but then his gaze hardened once more. "I don’t want the child you're carrying. Get rid of it!" he said. His voice was flat. "You are not good enough to be my children's mother!" I collapsed onto the bed. I clutched my stomach. My body trembled. My heart was broken in ways I never thought possible. I’m carrying three little lives, Adrian. And you’ll never know them. “Okay. Then let’s divorce,” I said calmly. Chapter 2 "You really impressed me," he sneered. "Do you even know what you’re saying?" He released his grip on my hands, letting them fall to my sides. He stared at me, waiting for my answer, but there was no answer to give. I had expected this, yet it still hurt. It hurt that he didn’t even try to understand me. I fell in love with Adrian at first sight when I was in high school. I was just 16 at the time and I had been bullied by my classmates, taunted and locked in a bathroom, helpless and alone. I was so scared. Then, Adrian passed by. He stepped inside and helped me. Flashback: The girls locked me in the restroom and they were taunting me. I didn't understand why they hated me so fvcking much, maybe just because my identity of an orphan. I just cried and cried... until someone broke in. Adrian. "A...Adrian, What are you doing here? This is the girls' room," Hannah, as their lead said, trying not to show how scared she was. "Well, I can go anywhere in this pack. Got a problem with that? What are you guys doing? Bullying a girl?" he said and smiled in such a way, the girls cowered and quickly ran with fear. "Thank you, Adrian. You should leave here soon, or else people will start talking." I whispered. I really didn't want him to get in trouble because of me. “Fine.” He left looking completely unconcerned, as if helping me was just something he did effortlessly. But it meant a lot to me; he felt like my hero. I still remember the way he looked at me—like I was worth saving. But he never remembered it now. He had no idea how much that one act of kindness meant to me. I continued to love him silently from that day forward, hoping that one day, he would notice me as more than just another face in the pack. But he never did. As I grew older, I realized that Adrian’s heart had always belonged to someone else—Lynda, his childhood friend. I searched his face for any sign of regret, any crack in the armor of indifference, but there was nothing. He was Adrian Miller—the alpha of the Crystal Blood Pack—and this divorce was nothing more than a minor inconvenience. He would go on with his life as if I had never existed. Adrian’s hand suddenly grabbed my neck, the pressure tightening with every passing second. His gaze burned with fury as he glared at me through clenched teeth. “I hope you mean what you say.” I struggled to breathe, my pulse racing as the tension between us thickened. “I will leave the Crystal Blood Pack,” I said, my voice breaking. “I’ll leave, and never come back.” His hand moved from my neck to my jaw, and his li-ps twisted into a devilish smirk. “Can’t wait to that” His voice dripped with scorn. “I am just curious where would a wolfless werewolf like you go? ” I looked into his hate-filled eyes. I had been nothing to him—an object, a means to an end. He had no love for me. I was just another thing to discard once he was finished with me. "By the way, if you really want to leave, give me back my bank card. You must have spent a lot of my money over the years, you're such a gold digger," he said, slamming the door as he left. My eyes filled with tears. He was wrong. I haven't spent a single penny of his. I didn’t shop often and live off my savings and the hard-earned money I make from treating patients at the hospital. I became a healer since I found I have super healing strength, hoping to cure Adrian’s bipolar disorder someday. Yes, Adrian needed to take medication long-term to help stabilize his emotions, this was a open secret in the pack. However, since my adoptive father, aka the Gamma of the pack, refused to pay for my tuition, I had to work at the pack hotel to support myself. One night, after holding a big event, I ended up in bed with a dru-gged Adrian in one of the hotel room. I couldn’t remember the details, but we got married after that. I knew it wasn’t out of love—it was out of duty and a mistake. Three years passed. I had tried to force a connection that never existed. Now, it was time to leave. I would do it on my terms, for my future, and for my children. I had carried the secret for too long—Adrian never marked me, never accepted me as his true mate. But now, I had something more precious than his love: I was having triplets with me, and I would protect them with all my heart. I wiped my tears and opened my computer and began looking up the pack regulations. Found it! “The son of an Alpha needs the Alpha’s approval to get a divorce. “ Alright, I’ll go to see the Alpha tomorrow to bring this up. I hope I can get divorced from Adrian as soon as possible.. I wiped the tears from my eyes, knowing that I couldn’t stay here anymore. I couldn’t stay in this place that had never been my home. I was done. Chapter 3 “Ring, Ring, Ring” The phone call from my adoptive father, Jeremy Pierce, Gamma of the pack, jolted me back to the present. My hands trembled as I answered the call. "Why do you always embarrass me, you silly bi-tch?" His voice rasped on the other end. "You set Lynda up!" I clenched my jaw. The accusation was ludicrous. "I didn’t poison her, dad!" I shot back, trying to keep my voice steady. "Why would I do that?" But my father wasn’t listening. His anger surged, unchecked. "By the way, why haven't you paid me this month? How ungrateful! Have you forgotten that if I hadn’t raised you, you’d be an orphan?" The words cut deeper than he could ever imagine. I had never forgotten what he had done for me, raising me after my parents died, but that didn't mean I owed him everything. Still, I fought back the urge to scream. I wouldn’t let him control me anymore. "Don't ever call me again, if you keep gambling I will tell Alpha Lucas!" I said, my voice hardening with each word. It was the first time I’d ever spoken to him with such disrespect. The freedom that came with it was so danm good. Without waiting for a response, I hung up. I stood there for a moment, letting the finality of it all settle in. For the first time in years, I felt… fr-ee. # I glanced around the bedroom I had shared with Adrian. The life I had been trying to build here, the life I had been trying to force, felt like a distant memory now. I grabbed the nearest suitcase and started packing. My belongings were few—just some clothes, books, and the small trinkets I had kept over the years. After a couple of hours, just as I was zipping up my suitcase, I heard the front door open. Adrian had come home. He stood in the doorway, his arms crossed over his che-st, his mouth twisted in that familiar sneer. "Are you waiting for me to come home this late?" he taunted. I didn't even look at him, not wanting to waste any time on him now. "Don't you have anything to say for yourself?" Adrian's voice, laced with sarcasm, broke through the silence. He stepped into the living room, glaring at me. "No apology? No explanation?" I stayed silent, not giving him the satisfaction of a response. He wasn’t worth it. Then, with a dramatic sigh, he finally spoke again, though it was more of a command than a question. "I want you to accompany me to the pack's party tomorrow night." His voice was cold, indifferent. "You can't avoid it forever. You are going to apologize to Lynda at there." I turned to face him, trying not to let my emotions show. "I don’t want to go..." Adrian’s expression darkened. "Too bad," he said, his li-ps curling in a mocking smile. "You’ll be there, whether you like it or not." I stood my ground, not flinching at his words. But inside, I felt a quiet resolve building. "Fine," I said, forcing the words through clenched teeth. "I’ll go. But it’s the last time." Adrian’s eyes flickered with triumph. I knew that he didn’t understand the weight of my decision. I was leaving. I had to. Just when I thought Adrian was about to leave, he suddenly asked, "What are you standing there for? Take off your clothes." "What?" I froze. Over the years, we rarely had any intimate moments. It always seemed like he was only doing it out of obligation. "I'm not in the mood today," I replied. "Heh, hope so," he said with a smirk. "Don’t come begging me to sleep with you later." Then he left. I guess he went to the study. We've been married for three years, but 90% of the nights, we sleep in separate rooms. He'd rather sleep in the study than share a bed with me. As Adrian turned to leave, a twinge of regret hit me. The secret I’d kept for so long would soon be out. Adrian would never mark me, never truly claim me as his mate. But I was carrying triplets. My triplets. He would never knew that, I promise to myself. I finished packing and grabbed my last things. As I reached the door, my phone rang again. Gamma’s name flashed on the screen. Without hesitation, I cut the call and turned off the phone. No more calls. No more guilt. No more Adrian... Chapter 4 The Next Day. I was awake early and went to the kitchen, making myself a simple breakfast: toast and eggs, nothing fancy. In the past, I would have spent time preparing a hearty meal for Adrian, making sure everything was just right for his sensitive stomach. But today, I wasn’t in the mood to help him. As I sat down to eat, I heard footsteps descending the stairs. Adrian appeared, he glanced at my breakfast and raised an eyebrow. “Where’s my breakfast?” he asked, his voice cold. I didn’t even look up. “I didn’t cook yours. You can ask one of the maids to prepare it.” His eyes narrowed. “Oh, I see. Is this your new way of getting my attention?” He sneered, his tone dripping with sarcasm. I forced humorless smile. “Say whatever you want. We’re getting a divorce anyway.” The words stung more than I wanted to admit. It wasn’t the way I had imagined ending things, but here they were. I didn’t need to explain myself to him any more. Adrian’s frown deepened, and for a moment, I thought he might say something—but his phone rang at the moment. He glanced at the screen, and his entire demeanor shifted. “What? You sprained your ankle? I’ll be right there.” He looked back at me, “Lynda broke her ankle, I’m going to take her to the hospital. You’ll help Lynda with her treatment! Be there in an hour.” I felt a sickening twist in my stomach, but I couldn’t say no to him since if I didn’t do what Adrian asked, the storm would only intensify. With a sharp sigh, I started clearing the table. As the wife of the alpha’s son, I didn’t even have a maid. I needed to do all housework by myself and I used to that already. ^^^^^^ I arrived at the hospital a little later. "Excuse me, do you know where room is Adrian in?" I asked politely at the front desk. "Oh, you must mean Miss Lynda's room. Adrian is with her in Room 407." "Alright, thank you," I said with a bitter smile. It was well-known in the pack where Adrian could always be found—he was constantly by Lynda’s side. Lynda had gone to college in another pack, only returning this year. And for the entire year, Adrian had been with her, traveling and sightseeing. As I walked into room 407, the sight of Adrian caught my eye. He was sitting beside Lynda, and his arm around her shoulders. When Adrian’s eyes met mine, and his voice rang out before I could even process what was happening. “You are late! Why are you just standing there like a dull?” he called. “Aren’t you a doctor? Go check on her.” I really wanted to tell him that I was more than just a healer for Lynda—more than the woman who had been forced to stand on the sidelines while he showered attention on his childhood friend. But I said nothing. Instead, I walked over to the bed. As soon as I touched her leg, Lynda screamed, "You're hurting me!" Adrian immediately pulled me aside and asked, "What are you doing?" I forced a bitter smile and said, "I'm just doing a normal checkup. Please don't question me, alright?" Lynda unfazed. “Don’t be so dramatic, Natalia. Just help me, okay?” Her tone was sweet, but there was something biting underneath. I held back a sigh. This was her life now. This was what she’d become: a quiet observer to Adrian and Lynda’s constant performance. I turned my attention to Lynda’s ankle, carefully feeling for any swelling or bruising. The injury wasn’t severe, but it was enough to make her uncomfortable. “You’ll be fine. Just rest for a few days.” Adrian, sitting on the other side of the bed, watched her closely, his eyes narrowing. “See? I told you she’d take care of you. Always the responsible one.” His words were laced with a sharpness. Lynda smiled sweetly at him. “You’re so good to me, Adrian.” Adrian’s eyes softened, and he leaned in, brushing hair from her face. “Anything for you.” I couldn’t watch it anymore. The words they exchanged, the way they looked at each other—it was like I wasn’t even there. I quickly stood up, making my way toward the door. Adrian didn’t even look at me and commanded. “Wait for me in the car. We’re leaving soon.” But I didn’t want to listen to his words this time. I walked out, heading toward the exit without a second glance. At that moment, my phone suddenly rang. When I pick up, Adrian’s voice appeared "Don't forget about the gathering tonight, 8 PM at Raven's. Be ready to apologize to Lynda in front of everyone." Chapter 5 When I got home, I couldn’t wait to call Kelly, my only friend. I picked up my phone and dialed her number. My heart pounded as it rang. She was my rock, the one person who always had my back. “Hey, what’s up?” Kelly’s voice came through, warm and familiar. “Kelly, I’ve decided to divorce him,” I said, my voice cracking. I wasn’t sure if it was fear or sadness, maybe a little of both. There was a pause. Then, Kelly said, “What? Why? Is it because of Lynda? That girl is pure trouble! I’ve heard things about her.” I shook my head even though she couldn’t see me. “No, not just because of her. Adrian brought it up, and I agreed.” Another long silence. I could feel Kelly processing it all. “Wait, are you serious?” I took a deep breath. “Yes. I’m done. I’ve made up my mind.” Kelly didn’t hesitate. “What now? After the divorce, where will you go? You can come stay with me. My pack would welcome you.” Her offer was so kind. It made my eyes sting, but I didn’t cry. “You’re too good to me,” I said softly. “Let me get out of here first. Then, I’ll come to you. I just need to make sure everything’s in place.” “I’m here for you, Natalia. Whenever you’re ready, I’m waiting.” I hung up, feeling a little lighter. The decision was made. It was time to leave. *** I grabbed my keys and headed for my car. It was old and beat-up, barely running, but it was mine. I bought it with my own money, not Adrian’s or anyone else’s. That small victory made me feel proud as I slid into the driver’s seat. The drive to Raven, the pack’s most exclusive restaurant, wasn’t far, but the nerves gnawed at me. Adrian and I had spent so many nights here, pretending to be the perfect couple. Tonight, though, I wasn’t just another wife. I was going to make my own mark. When I arrived, the place was as impressive as always. I parked and made my way inside, my heels clicking on the marble floors. Each step felt more confident than the last. I wasn’t the same woman years ago. That woman was gone. I walked toward the biggest VVIP room, where Adrian and his friends would be. As I reached the door, I overheard their conversation. “So, when are you planning to marry Lynda, our future Alpha?” It was Mike, one of Adrian’s closest friends. I froze for a second, my hand on the door handle. Another voice chimed in, “Don’t forget, our future Alpha still has a wife.” I could feel my blood begin to boil. Mike laughed, his voice dripping with mockery. “Who doesn’t know that woman doesn’t deserve Adrian? He should’ve divorced her a long time ago.” That was it. My patience shattered. Without thinking, I pushed open the door, stepping into the room with a calm smile. “I’m here. Who’s been talking about me?” I said, keeping my voice cool. The room went dead silent. Every single person turned to look at me. I could feel their stares like weight on my shoulders. Adrian looked at me, his expression cold. “So, you finally showed up. Now, apologize to Lynda. She’s been sick for days after you poisoned her.” Lynda feigned innocence. “It’s okay. I’m fine. Really, you don’t need to apologize.” Adrian frowned. “Let her off? Not a chance. She’s been bullying you for so long. Today, I’m making sure she learns her lesson.” I couldn’t take it anymore. It was just an apology, right? Apologizing for something I didn’t even do? Fine, I could do that. “Miss Lynda, I’m sorry…” Lynda suddenly stood up and grabbed my hand, putting on her sickly sweet smile. “It’s okay, I forgive you. But you’ll need to take better care of me from now on, alright?” I forced a smile. “Of course.” But inside, I was thinking, I’m leaving. Far away from you both. I started to turn to leave, but someone grabbed my hand. I looked back, and it was Lynda. What did she want now? I gave her a wary look. “Aren’t you leaving too soon? The show’s just beginning,” she said, her voice dripping with provocation. “What do you mean by that?” I asked, my heart pounding. Before she could answer, two men in black rushed toward us. One of them knocked me to the ground, and I hit my head against the wall. Pain exploded through my skull. Blood started pouring from the wound, and I felt dizzy, struggling to stay conscious. Adrian and his group came running out. But as I tried to cry out for help, Lynda’s voice cut through first. “Adrian! Help me, it hurts so much!” I watched helplessly as Adrian ran to her, picked her up, and started to leave. He paused, glanced back at me. His eyes met mine for a brief moment, but there was no warmth in them. “I’ll have my Beta come for you. Wait here,” he said flatly, before turning his back and walking away. I felt crushed. My body wouldn’t move. Then, an agonizing pain stabbed through my belly. The babies. I grabbed my phone with shaking hands. “Doctor Harold, help! I’m hurt... at Raven...” Before I could finish, everything went black. Chapter 6 When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a hospital cabin. The last thing I recalled was a discomfort in my stomach. Panicked, I sat up and put my hand on my belly. “Don’t worry.” Dr. Harold’s voice met my years. “Your babies are totally fine. But...” "What is that?" I frowned and asked. "One of the embryos died, so now you still have two babies in your womb." Hearing his words, my heart sank. I recalled the scene earlier—Adrian didn’t save me. If he had saved me instead of Lynda, I might not have lost that child! I cried silently. As I turned my head to see him scanning what looked like reports. “Where is Adrian?” I inquired about him. He placed the papers on the tiny table that was located close to the bed, then turned to approach me. “He’s at the other room with...Lynda...” Disappointed again. It turned out he had been staying with Lynda all along and couldn't even be bothered to glance at me. “Does he know about my pregant?” I asked, trying not to let terror come through in my voice. “Not if you didn’t tell him.” I exhaled, and my body relaxed. However, at that moment, a thought occurred to me. Doctor Ried was the chief physician at the pack hospital. So, he was close to Adrian in some way. In the future, he would be likely to share the news of my children with Adrian at some point. “Dr. Ried, can I request something of you?” “Of course.” “Please, don’t tell Adrian about my babies.” His eyebrows lifted. “You haven’t said anything to him yet?” “No, and I will never will.” “But, Natalia, they’re Adrian’s heirs. The future of this pa—” “No. He’ll never accept them, which means I need to shield them from him. I’m begging you, if you want to keep them safe, please don’t tell him.” He remained silent for a long, unsettling moment, and I couldn’t read his expression. But then he nodded with a furrowed brow, looking worried for me. “All right,” he said. “But he’s bound to learn about them one day.” I shook my head. “I’m going to leave the pack.” His eyes widened before he reigned in his shock. “But that means you’ll turn into a rogue. That’s risky to do so.” “Yes, but I have no choice.” He shook his head. “Natalia, given the current circumstances, you must proceed with extreme caution.” “I know. But it’s better than being here in danger and pain.” Shortly after my discussion with Dr. Ried, I left the pack hospital. Since Adrian was the one who brought me there, I looked for his car. He’d given it to me to use over the years. But I couldn’t locate it. I was also unable to call a cab without my phone. Thankfully, I eventually spotted one and hailed it immediately. When I instructed the driver to take me to the pack house, I noticed a hint of fear shone in his eyes. “Pack house?” he questioned skeptically, obviously uncertain about anyone being allowed there. Undeterred, I politely reiterated my request. When the cab arrived at the pack house’s central gate, the security guards halted the vehicle and started inspecting it. To my surprise, they bowed upon realizing it was me. The cabbie was taken aback as well. A moment later, they opened the central gate. With excitement in his eyes, the cabbie drove inside the long driveway to the palace-like pack house that belonged to Alpha Adrian’s parents. I knew how he felt. Early on, I had felt that way as well. It was a dream come true for every member of the pack to visit the palace-like pack house at least once. I couldn’t believe I’d be leaving that dream location soon. After the cab stopped, security guards who were standing there hurried to the entrance to open the car door for me. It wasn’t until then that I realized I had no money. One of the guards settled the fare, and I expressed my gratitude before proceeding into the house. Inside, the servants inside looked at me and bowed, then offered me a seat in the living room. “Where is Alpha Adrian?” I asked. “Please call him and tell him I need to talk with him. It’s urgent.” She went upstairs to call Alpha. As I waited, Alpha Adrian’s father, Alpha Lucas Miller, confidently descended the stairs. A strapping man in his late forties, he looked strong enough to run this pack for the next ten years. I stood up and bowed. “Alpha.” He was none other than Alpha Lucas Miller. I stood in front of Alpha Lucas, my heart racing. “Alpha Lucas, I want to leave the Crystal Blood Pack,” I said. He sighed, clearly reluctant. "Do you really want to divorce Adrian? I know it's selfish of me to say this, but he doesn’t actually know that you've been the one taking care of his health all these years. I think you shouldn't give up. With your help, his anxiety disorder will heal soon." I shook my head. "I'll leave the prescription with the maid, so you don't have to worry." I stayed firm looking at him. Finally, Lucas spoke. “Okay. I, Alpha Lucas, reject you from the Crystal Blood Pack.” The pain hit me instantly, like my body was being tor-n apart. I gasped but stayed on my feet. Through the pain, one thought came to me: I’m finally frree. I am a rogue now. Chapter 7 Biting wind beat against my face, and whipped at the folds of my long white dress. I wrapped my arms around myself as I walked, wishing the dress had long sleeves. But it wasn’t just the weather that sent shivers down my spine. No, something deeper and far colder, that resided within me. It was as if my heart had turned to ice, frozen and unyielding. Yet, a heavy pain weighed upon my heart with an unbearable intensity as well. With every step, I could remind of Adrain’s face. He might know by now that I'm gone. Was he finally satisfied with me? The driver of a passing vehicle yelled at me, and I realized I’d wandered into the middle of a road. With no specific destination, emptiness filled me. A route through the forest grabbed my attention and became my destination, at least for the moment. As I ran into the woods, the sky began to darken, so I didn’t waste any time resting. Though I wasn’t sure where I would end up, I kept pressing onward. After a long time, my legs grew tired, and I slowed. Then a thorn pierced my foot. “Ahh!” I exclaimed and then dropped to the ground. As I removed the thorn, I could no longer contain my feelings. Tears welled and then flowed from my eyes. I dropped my head into my hands, feeling so lost and alone. A branch cracked behind me. Then a series of a sudden, I heard growls sounded. “Look at her,” said a man’s voice. “She looks like a young who-re. What’s she doing here?” I heard a man’s voice. I whipped my head around to find several rogues approaching. They were rogues! “Fck! She is a beautiful one. “Catch her!” Panic flooded me. I jumped to my feet and ran, hearing them scramble to catch up to me. I cried out, then increased my pace to widen the gap between me and those dirty men. As I ran, I prayed for my children. Their intention was clear. They wanted to rap-e me. ‘Where will I go now? How could I save them? No time to think. I had to keep going. Branches and thorns assaulted my arms and legs as I fled. I hissed in pain as spots of blood stained my white dress. But then the boundary of another pack appeared ahead. At that moment, it wasn’t just a border, but a hope. I launched myself into a mad dash, hearing the men’s footfalls grow louder. A quick glance behind me told me three of the five men had shifted into wolves shift to catch me. The two still in human form, halted the others. Then one spoke to me. “Come back to us. Don’t cross that border. There’s a dangerous pack over there. You will die.” As if I would believe them? Besides, what choice did I have? The entire world was full of beasts. A lone woman wasn’t safe anywhere. But I was safer across the border than I was allowing those men to catch me. I turned and continued to bolt, hastily crossing the boundary into the other packs’ territory. Another quick glance told me my pursuers hadn’t followed. I finally relaxed and took a breath. Then I pressed on with , my stomach growling, my muscles aching, and my body’s strength waning. If that weren’t enough, my head began to ache, as well. I clutched my dress over my belly, reminding myself that I’d done this for my children. Crunching sounds met my ears. The border guards must have noticed me and begun their pursuit. As I started to run again, my head spun. A moment later, I collapsed. A pair of brown boots came to a stop in front of me as the world around me faded into darkness. *** When I came to, I saw that I was in what appeared to be a hospital room, one I didn’t recognize. Terror engulfed me, and I bolted upright, only to see a handsome man sitting on a stool next to me. “Who are you? Where am I? How are my children?” “Your children are fine,” he said. “No need to worry. 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2,663,767	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2663766}'	No	2025-01-13 18:15	active	2256		The dream felt so real. I could feel his hands on me. His li-ps traced the tender spots on my neck. His touch sent shivers down my spine. I closed my eyes. I hoped it would never end. But then, his voice cut through the air. "Never." I gasped. My eyes flew open. The room was empty. It had been two years since I married Adrian Miller. He was the future alpha of the Crystal Blood Pack. Two years of trying to get his affection. Two years of failing. I tried to prove I was worth his love. I tried to show I was worth being his true mate. But he never marked me. In the world of werewolves, that was everything. The mark meant connection. It meant devotion. It meant belonging. But I never received it, even though I was his wife. He wasn’t home most of the time. I longed for his touch. I sighed heavily. I sat up and yawned. My eyes landed on the clock. My stomach dropped. "Shiit! I’m going to be late." I rushed through the morning routine. I was desperate to make it to my checkup with Dr. Harold Reid at the pack hospital. As I hurried down the stairs and out the door, my mind wandered. Maybe, just maybe, this time I’d be pre-gnant. A child could change things. It could bring Adrian home more often. It could make him see me. It could make him really see me. I arrived at the hospital. My nerves tightened with every passing second. Dr. Harold’s face was kind. The process was clinical. He drew blood and took his time. He promised to return soon. As I waited, my mind returned to Adrian. To our marriage. If I wasn’t pragnant, I would finally end it. I needed peace. I needed my sanity. When Dr. Harold returned, his smile made my heart race. "Congratulations!" he said, his eyes shining. My heart leapt. "Really?" I couldn’t help but smile. I placed a hand on my stomach. "There’s a baby?" “Babies,” he corrected gently. I blinked, stunned. "Twins?" His smile widened. “Triplets.” I froze. I blinked again to make sure I had heard him correctly. “Triplets?” "Yes, you’re having triplets," he confirmed. His tone was warm but serious. A rush of joy filled me. Then, I became aware of the delicate nature of my pregnanc-y. The doctor’s next words sobered me. “Your uterine walls are very thin,” he warned. “Be careful.” I nodded quickly. I tried to push down the growing fear for the three little lives growing inside me. "I’ll take care of myself. Thank you, Dr. Harold," I said. I left the hospital, my joy clouded by concern. When I came home, my joy turned to ash. Adrian was sitting on the couch. His arm was draped around Lynda, my husband's childhood friend, was sitting there looking all innocent and wronged. He was comforting her gently. The sight of him, so tender, so attentive to her, while I had been nothing but an afterthought, was like a knife to my heart. He looked at me. His eyes were cold, full of venom. "How dare you come back? How dare you bullied Lynda?" he spat. I froze. Confusion and hurt flooded me. "What... what are you talking about?" His face twisted with disgust. "Oh, please. You make me sick. You put something in Lynda's medicine? She suddenly had a stomachache today!" What? I am the healer of the pack. I often write prescriptions to help pack members maintain their health. I replied, "She isn't sick at all. The prescription I gave her was just for calming her nerves. It has no side effects whatsoever!" "Then why is she like this? You really disappoint me. You must apologize to Lynda today!" Honestly, I was so tired of this. Ever since Lynda came back from the neighboring pack a few months ago, she’s been making it her mission to cause trouble for me. I couldn’t take it anymore. I turned and hurried to our bedroom. I locked the door behind me. I had hoped, foolishly, that our marriage could be salvaged. I thought that if we have babies, things would change. But I had been wrong. Tears rolled down my cheeks. Just then, I heard the door to the bedroom fly open. Adrian stood there. His expression was fierce. "Adrian, I won't apologize to Lynda—" Before I could finish my sentence, he slammed the door shut behind him. His eyes were dark with fury. "I know what you’re up to," he spat. His gaze was colder than I had ever seen it. "You’ve been plotting all along. Trying to trap me. Trying to make me feel obligated. But I won’t be your fool anymore. I’m done." I felt my heart drop into my stomach. "Adrian..." He stepped closer. His face was just inches from mine. "You’ve humiliated me enough. I should’ve done this a long time ago. This marriage is over." His words cut through me like a blade. He wasn’t just rejecting me. He was rejecting everything. All the hopes. All the dreams. All the promises I had held onto so desperately. "Adrian," I whispered. My voice was breaking. "Please don’t do this." He looked at me with cold, emotionless eyes. "It’s already done. You and I... we’re finished. I want a divorce!" The weight of his words hit me. Adrian was walking away. I managed to choke out, "But... I’m carring your bab-" He froze. He turned back toward me slowly. His expression flickered for just a moment—surprise, maybe even confusion—but then his gaze hardened once more. "I don’t want the child you're carrying. Get rid of it!" he said. His voice was flat. "You are not good enough to be my children's mother!" I collapsed onto the bed. I clutched my stomach. My body trembled. My heart was broken in ways I never thought possible. I’m carrying three little lives, Adrian. And you’ll never know them. “Okay. Then let’s divorce,” I said calmly. Chapter 2 "You really impressed me," he sneered. "Do you even know what you’re saying?" He released his grip on my hands, letting them fall to my sides. He stared at me, waiting for my answer, but there was no answer to give. I had expected this, yet it still hurt. It hurt that he didn’t even try to understand me. I fell in love with Adrian at first sight when I was in high school. I was just 16 at the time and I had been bullied by my classmates, taunted and locked in a bathroom, helpless and alone. I was so scared. Then, Adrian passed by. He stepped inside and helped me. Flashback: The girls locked me in the restroom and they were taunting me. I didn't understand why they hated me so fvcking much, maybe just because my identity of an orphan. I just cried and cried... until someone broke in. Adrian. "A...Adrian, What are you doing here? This is the girls' room," Hannah, as their lead said, trying not to show how scared she was. "Well, I can go anywhere in this pack. Got a problem with that? What are you guys doing? Bullying a girl?" he said and smiled in such a way, the girls cowered and quickly ran with fear. "Thank you, Adrian. You should leave here soon, or else people will start talking." I whispered. I really didn't want him to get in trouble because of me. “Fine.” He left looking completely unconcerned, as if helping me was just something he did effortlessly. But it meant a lot to me; he felt like my hero. I still remember the way he looked at me—like I was worth saving. But he never remembered it now. He had no idea how much that one act of kindness meant to me. I continued to love him silently from that day forward, hoping that one day, he would notice me as more than just another face in the pack. But he never did. As I grew older, I realized that Adrian’s heart had always belonged to someone else—Lynda, his childhood friend. I searched his face for any sign of regret, any crack in the armor of indifference, but there was nothing. He was Adrian Miller—the alpha of the Crystal Blood Pack—and this divorce was nothing more than a minor inconvenience. He would go on with his life as if I had never existed. Adrian’s hand suddenly grabbed my neck, the pressure tightening with every passing second. His gaze burned with fury as he glared at me through clenched teeth. “I hope you mean what you say.” I struggled to breathe, my pulse racing as the tension between us thickened. “I will leave the Crystal Blood Pack,” I said, my voice breaking. “I’ll leave, and never come back.” His hand moved from my neck to my jaw, and his li-ps twisted into a devilish smirk. “Can’t wait to that” His voice dripped with scorn. “I am just curious where would a wolfless werewolf like you go? ” I looked into his hate-filled eyes. I had been nothing to him—an object, a means to an end. He had no love for me. I was just another thing to discard once he was finished with me. "By the way, if you really want to leave, give me back my bank card. You must have spent a lot of my money over the years, you're such a gold digger," he said, slamming the door as he left. My eyes filled with tears. He was wrong. I haven't spent a single penny of his. I didn’t shop often and live off my savings and the hard-earned money I make from treating patients at the hospital. I became a healer since I found I have super healing strength, hoping to cure Adrian’s bipolar disorder someday. Yes, Adrian needed to take medication long-term to help stabilize his emotions, this was a open secret in the pack. However, since my adoptive father, aka the Gamma of the pack, refused to pay for my tuition, I had to work at the pack hotel to support myself. One night, after holding a big event, I ended up in bed with a dru-gged Adrian in one of the hotel room. I couldn’t remember the details, but we got married after that. I knew it wasn’t out of love—it was out of duty and a mistake. Three years passed. I had tried to force a connection that never existed. Now, it was time to leave. I would do it on my terms, for my future, and for my children. I had carried the secret for too long—Adrian never marked me, never accepted me as his true mate. But now, I had something more precious than his love: I was having triplets with me, and I would protect them with all my heart. I wiped my tears and opened my computer and began looking up the pack regulations. Found it! “The son of an Alpha needs the Alpha’s approval to get a divorce. “ Alright, I’ll go to see the Alpha tomorrow to bring this up. I hope I can get divorced from Adrian as soon as possible.. I wiped the tears from my eyes, knowing that I couldn’t stay here anymore. I couldn’t stay in this place that had never been my home. I was done. Chapter 3 “Ring, Ring, Ring” The phone call from my adoptive father, Jeremy Pierce, Gamma of the pack, jolted me back to the present. My hands trembled as I answered the call. "Why do you always embarrass me, you silly bi-tch?" His voice rasped on the other end. "You set Lynda up!" I clenched my jaw. The accusation was ludicrous. "I didn’t poison her, dad!" I shot back, trying to keep my voice steady. "Why would I do that?" But my father wasn’t listening. His anger surged, unchecked. "By the way, why haven't you paid me this month? How ungrateful! Have you forgotten that if I hadn’t raised you, you’d be an orphan?" The words cut deeper than he could ever imagine. I had never forgotten what he had done for me, raising me after my parents died, but that didn't mean I owed him everything. Still, I fought back the urge to scream. I wouldn’t let him control me anymore. "Don't ever call me again, if you keep gambling I will tell Alpha Lucas!" I said, my voice hardening with each word. It was the first time I’d ever spoken to him with such disrespect. The freedom that came with it was so danm good. Without waiting for a response, I hung up. I stood there for a moment, letting the finality of it all settle in. For the first time in years, I felt… fr-ee. # I glanced around the bedroom I had shared with Adrian. The life I had been trying to build here, the life I had been trying to force, felt like a distant memory now. I grabbed the nearest suitcase and started packing. My belongings were few—just some clothes, books, and the small trinkets I had kept over the years. After a couple of hours, just as I was zipping up my suitcase, I heard the front door open. Adrian had come home. He stood in the doorway, his arms crossed over his che-st, his mouth twisted in that familiar sneer. "Are you waiting for me to come home this late?" he taunted. I didn't even look at him, not wanting to waste any time on him now. "Don't you have anything to say for yourself?" Adrian's voice, laced with sarcasm, broke through the silence. He stepped into the living room, glaring at me. "No apology? No explanation?" I stayed silent, not giving him the satisfaction of a response. He wasn’t worth it. Then, with a dramatic sigh, he finally spoke again, though it was more of a command than a question. "I want you to accompany me to the pack's party tomorrow night." His voice was cold, indifferent. "You can't avoid it forever. You are going to apologize to Lynda at there." I turned to face him, trying not to let my emotions show. "I don’t want to go..." Adrian’s expression darkened. "Too bad," he said, his li-ps curling in a mocking smile. "You’ll be there, whether you like it or not." I stood my ground, not flinching at his words. But inside, I felt a quiet resolve building. "Fine," I said, forcing the words through clenched teeth. "I’ll go. But it’s the last time." Adrian’s eyes flickered with triumph. I knew that he didn’t understand the weight of my decision. I was leaving. I had to. Just when I thought Adrian was about to leave, he suddenly asked, "What are you standing there for? Take off your clothes." "What?" I froze. Over the years, we rarely had any intimate moments. It always seemed like he was only doing it out of obligation. "I'm not in the mood today," I replied. "Heh, hope so," he said with a smirk. "Don’t come begging me to sleep with you later." Then he left. I guess he went to the study. We've been married for three years, but 90% of the nights, we sleep in separate rooms. He'd rather sleep in the study than share a bed with me. As Adrian turned to leave, a twinge of regret hit me. The secret I’d kept for so long would soon be out. Adrian would never mark me, never truly claim me as his mate. But I was carrying triplets. My triplets. He would never knew that, I promise to myself. I finished packing and grabbed my last things. As I reached the door, my phone rang again. Gamma’s name flashed on the screen. Without hesitation, I cut the call and turned off the phone. No more calls. No more guilt. No more Adrian... Chapter 4 The Next Day. I was awake early and went to the kitchen, making myself a simple breakfast: toast and eggs, nothing fancy. In the past, I would have spent time preparing a hearty meal for Adrian, making sure everything was just right for his sensitive stomach. But today, I wasn’t in the mood to help him. As I sat down to eat, I heard footsteps descending the stairs. Adrian appeared, he glanced at my breakfast and raised an eyebrow. “Where’s my breakfast?” he asked, his voice cold. I didn’t even look up. “I didn’t cook yours. You can ask one of the maids to prepare it.” His eyes narrowed. “Oh, I see. Is this your new way of getting my attention?” He sneered, his tone dripping with sarcasm. I forced humorless smile. “Say whatever you want. We’re getting a divorce anyway.” The words stung more than I wanted to admit. It wasn’t the way I had imagined ending things, but here they were. I didn’t need to explain myself to him any more. Adrian’s frown deepened, and for a moment, I thought he might say something—but his phone rang at the moment. He glanced at the screen, and his entire demeanor shifted. “What? You sprained your ankle? I’ll be right there.” He looked back at me, “Lynda broke her ankle, I’m going to take her to the hospital. You’ll help Lynda with her treatment! Be there in an hour.” I felt a sickening twist in my stomach, but I couldn’t say no to him since if I didn’t do what Adrian asked, the storm would only intensify. With a sharp sigh, I started clearing the table. As the wife of the alpha’s son, I didn’t even have a maid. I needed to do all housework by myself and I used to that already. ^^^^^^ I arrived at the hospital a little later. "Excuse me, do you know where room is Adrian in?" I asked politely at the front desk. "Oh, you must mean Miss Lynda's room. Adrian is with her in Room 407." "Alright, thank you," I said with a bitter smile. It was well-known in the pack where Adrian could always be found—he was constantly by Lynda’s side. Lynda had gone to college in another pack, only returning this year. And for the entire year, Adrian had been with her, traveling and sightseeing. As I walked into room 407, the sight of Adrian caught my eye. He was sitting beside Lynda, and his arm around her shoulders. When Adrian’s eyes met mine, and his voice rang out before I could even process what was happening. “You are late! Why are you just standing there like a dull?” he called. “Aren’t you a doctor? Go check on her.” I really wanted to tell him that I was more than just a healer for Lynda—more than the woman who had been forced to stand on the sidelines while he showered attention on his childhood friend. But I said nothing. Instead, I walked over to the bed. As soon as I touched her leg, Lynda screamed, "You're hurting me!" Adrian immediately pulled me aside and asked, "What are you doing?" I forced a bitter smile and said, "I'm just doing a normal checkup. Please don't question me, alright?" Lynda unfazed. “Don’t be so dramatic, Natalia. Just help me, okay?” Her tone was sweet, but there was something biting underneath. I held back a sigh. This was her life now. This was what she’d become: a quiet observer to Adrian and Lynda’s constant performance. I turned my attention to Lynda’s ankle, carefully feeling for any swelling or bruising. The injury wasn’t severe, but it was enough to make her uncomfortable. “You’ll be fine. Just rest for a few days.” Adrian, sitting on the other side of the bed, watched her closely, his eyes narrowing. “See? I told you she’d take care of you. Always the responsible one.” His words were laced with a sharpness. Lynda smiled sweetly at him. “You’re so good to me, Adrian.” Adrian’s eyes softened, and he leaned in, brushing hair from her face. “Anything for you.” I couldn’t watch it anymore. The words they exchanged, the way they looked at each other—it was like I wasn’t even there. I quickly stood up, making my way toward the door. Adrian didn’t even look at me and commanded. “Wait for me in the car. We’re leaving soon.” But I didn’t want to listen to his words this time. I walked out, heading toward the exit without a second glance. At that moment, my phone suddenly rang. When I pick up, Adrian’s voice appeared "Don't forget about the gathering tonight, 8 PM at Raven's. Be ready to apologize to Lynda in front of everyone." Chapter 5 When I got home, I couldn’t wait to call Kelly, my only friend. I picked up my phone and dialed her number. My heart pounded as it rang. She was my rock, the one person who always had my back. “Hey, what’s up?” Kelly’s voice came through, warm and familiar. “Kelly, I’ve decided to divorce him,” I said, my voice cracking. I wasn’t sure if it was fear or sadness, maybe a little of both. There was a pause. Then, Kelly said, “What? Why? Is it because of Lynda? That girl is pure trouble! I’ve heard things about her.” I shook my head even though she couldn’t see me. “No, not just because of her. Adrian brought it up, and I agreed.” Another long silence. I could feel Kelly processing it all. “Wait, are you serious?” I took a deep breath. “Yes. I’m done. I’ve made up my mind.” Kelly didn’t hesitate. “What now? After the divorce, where will you go? You can come stay with me. My pack would welcome you.” Her offer was so kind. It made my eyes sting, but I didn’t cry. “You’re too good to me,” I said softly. “Let me get out of here first. Then, I’ll come to you. I just need to make sure everything’s in place.” “I’m here for you, Natalia. Whenever you’re ready, I’m waiting.” I hung up, feeling a little lighter. The decision was made. It was time to leave. *** I grabbed my keys and headed for my car. It was old and beat-up, barely running, but it was mine. I bought it with my own money, not Adrian’s or anyone else’s. That small victory made me feel proud as I slid into the driver’s seat. The drive to Raven, the pack’s most exclusive restaurant, wasn’t far, but the nerves gnawed at me. Adrian and I had spent so many nights here, pretending to be the perfect couple. Tonight, though, I wasn’t just another wife. I was going to make my own mark. When I arrived, the place was as impressive as always. I parked and made my way inside, my heels clicking on the marble floors. Each step felt more confident than the last. I wasn’t the same woman years ago. That woman was gone. I walked toward the biggest VVIP room, where Adrian and his friends would be. As I reached the door, I overheard their conversation. “So, when are you planning to marry Lynda, our future Alpha?” It was Mike, one of Adrian’s closest friends. I froze for a second, my hand on the door handle. Another voice chimed in, “Don’t forget, our future Alpha still has a wife.” I could feel my blood begin to boil. Mike laughed, his voice dripping with mockery. “Who doesn’t know that woman doesn’t deserve Adrian? He should’ve divorced her a long time ago.” That was it. My patience shattered. Without thinking, I pushed open the door, stepping into the room with a calm smile. “I’m here. Who’s been talking about me?” I said, keeping my voice cool. The room went dead silent. Every single person turned to look at me. I could feel their stares like weight on my shoulders. Adrian looked at me, his expression cold. “So, you finally showed up. Now, apologize to Lynda. She’s been sick for days after you poisoned her.” Lynda feigned innocence. “It’s okay. I’m fine. Really, you don’t need to apologize.” Adrian frowned. “Let her off? Not a chance. She’s been bullying you for so long. Today, I’m making sure she learns her lesson.” I couldn’t take it anymore. It was just an apology, right? Apologizing for something I didn’t even do? Fine, I could do that. “Miss Lynda, I’m sorry…” Lynda suddenly stood up and grabbed my hand, putting on her sickly sweet smile. “It’s okay, I forgive you. But you’ll need to take better care of me from now on, alright?” I forced a smile. “Of course.” But inside, I was thinking, I’m leaving. Far away from you both. I started to turn to leave, but someone grabbed my hand. I looked back, and it was Lynda. What did she want now? I gave her a wary look. “Aren’t you leaving too soon? The show’s just beginning,” she said, her voice dripping with provocation. “What do you mean by that?” I asked, my heart pounding. Before she could answer, two men in black rushed toward us. One of them knocked me to the ground, and I hit my head against the wall. Pain exploded through my skull. Blood started pouring from the wound, and I felt dizzy, struggling to stay conscious. Adrian and his group came running out. But as I tried to cry out for help, Lynda’s voice cut through first. “Adrian! Help me, it hurts so much!” I watched helplessly as Adrian ran to her, picked her up, and started to leave. He paused, glanced back at me. His eyes met mine for a brief moment, but there was no warmth in them. “I’ll have my Beta come for you. Wait here,” he said flatly, before turning his back and walking away. I felt crushed. My body wouldn’t move. Then, an agonizing pain stabbed through my belly. The babies. I grabbed my phone with shaking hands. “Doctor Harold, help! I’m hurt... at Raven...” Before I could finish, everything went black. Chapter 6 When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a hospital cabin. The last thing I recalled was a discomfort in my stomach. Panicked, I sat up and put my hand on my belly. “Don’t worry.” Dr. Harold’s voice met my years. “Your babies are totally fine. But...” "What is that?" I frowned and asked. "One of the embryos died, so now you still have two babies in your womb." Hearing his words, my heart sank. I recalled the scene earlier—Adrian didn’t save me. If he had saved me instead of Lynda, I might not have lost that child! I cried silently. As I turned my head to see him scanning what looked like reports. “Where is Adrian?” I inquired about him. He placed the papers on the tiny table that was located close to the bed, then turned to approach me. “He’s at the other room with...Lynda...” Disappointed again. It turned out he had been staying with Lynda all along and couldn't even be bothered to glance at me. “Does he know about my pregant?” I asked, trying not to let terror come through in my voice. “Not if you didn’t tell him.” I exhaled, and my body relaxed. However, at that moment, a thought occurred to me. Doctor Ried was the chief physician at the pack hospital. So, he was close to Adrian in some way. In the future, he would be likely to share the news of my children with Adrian at some point. “Dr. Ried, can I request something of you?” “Of course.” “Please, don’t tell Adrian about my babies.” His eyebrows lifted. “You haven’t said anything to him yet?” “No, and I will never will.” “But, Natalia, they’re Adrian’s heirs. The future of this pa—” “No. He’ll never accept them, which means I need to shield them from him. I’m begging you, if you want to keep them safe, please don’t tell him.” He remained silent for a long, unsettling moment, and I couldn’t read his expression. But then he nodded with a furrowed brow, looking worried for me. “All right,” he said. “But he’s bound to learn about them one day.” I shook my head. “I’m going to leave the pack.” His eyes widened before he reigned in his shock. “But that means you’ll turn into a rogue. That’s risky to do so.” “Yes, but I have no choice.” He shook his head. “Natalia, given the current circumstances, you must proceed with extreme caution.” “I know. But it’s better than being here in danger and pain.” Shortly after my discussion with Dr. Ried, I left the pack hospital. Since Adrian was the one who brought me there, I looked for his car. He’d given it to me to use over the years. But I couldn’t locate it. I was also unable to call a cab without my phone. Thankfully, I eventually spotted one and hailed it immediately. When I instructed the driver to take me to the pack house, I noticed a hint of fear shone in his eyes. “Pack house?” he questioned skeptically, obviously uncertain about anyone being allowed there. Undeterred, I politely reiterated my request. When the cab arrived at the pack house’s central gate, the security guards halted the vehicle and started inspecting it. To my surprise, they bowed upon realizing it was me. The cabbie was taken aback as well. A moment later, they opened the central gate. With excitement in his eyes, the cabbie drove inside the long driveway to the palace-like pack house that belonged to Alpha Adrian’s parents. I knew how he felt. Early on, I had felt that way as well. It was a dream come true for every member of the pack to visit the palace-like pack house at least once. I couldn’t believe I’d be leaving that dream location soon. After the cab stopped, security guards who were standing there hurried to the entrance to open the car door for me. It wasn’t until then that I realized I had no money. One of the guards settled the fare, and I expressed my gratitude before proceeding into the house. Inside, the servants inside looked at me and bowed, then offered me a seat in the living room. “Where is Alpha Adrian?” I asked. “Please call him and tell him I need to talk with him. It’s urgent.” She went upstairs to call Alpha. As I waited, Alpha Adrian’s father, Alpha Lucas Miller, confidently descended the stairs. A strapping man in his late forties, he looked strong enough to run this pack for the next ten years. I stood up and bowed. “Alpha.” He was none other than Alpha Lucas Miller. I stood in front of Alpha Lucas, my heart racing. “Alpha Lucas, I want to leave the Crystal Blood Pack,” I said. He sighed, clearly reluctant. "Do you really want to divorce Adrian? I know it's selfish of me to say this, but he doesn’t actually know that you've been the one taking care of his health all these years. I think you shouldn't give up. With your help, his anxiety disorder will heal soon." I shook my head. "I'll leave the prescription with the maid, so you don't have to worry." I stayed firm looking at him. Finally, Lucas spoke. “Okay. I, Alpha Lucas, reject you from the Crystal Blood Pack.” The pain hit me instantly, like my body was being tor-n apart. I gasped but stayed on my feet. Through the pain, one thought came to me: I’m finally frree. I am a rogue now. Chapter 7 Biting wind beat against my face, and whipped at the folds of my long white dress. I wrapped my arms around myself as I walked, wishing the dress had long sleeves. But it wasn’t just the weather that sent shivers down my spine. No, something deeper and far colder, that resided within me. It was as if my heart had turned to ice, frozen and unyielding. Yet, a heavy pain weighed upon my heart with an unbearable intensity as well. With every step, I could remind of Adrain’s face. He might know by now that I'm gone. Was he finally satisfied with me? The driver of a passing vehicle yelled at me, and I realized I’d wandered into the middle of a road. With no specific destination, emptiness filled me. A route through the forest grabbed my attention and became my destination, at least for the moment. As I ran into the woods, the sky began to darken, so I didn’t waste any time resting. Though I wasn’t sure where I would end up, I kept pressing onward. After a long time, my legs grew tired, and I slowed. Then a thorn pierced my foot. “Ahh!” I exclaimed and then dropped to the ground. As I removed the thorn, I could no longer contain my feelings. Tears welled and then flowed from my eyes. I dropped my head into my hands, feeling so lost and alone. A branch cracked behind me. Then a series of a sudden, I heard growls sounded. “Look at her,” said a man’s voice. “She looks like a young who-re. What’s she doing here?” I heard a man’s voice. I whipped my head around to find several rogues approaching. They were rogues! “Fck! She is a beautiful one. “Catch her!” Panic flooded me. I jumped to my feet and ran, hearing them scramble to catch up to me. I cried out, then increased my pace to widen the gap between me and those dirty men. As I ran, I prayed for my children. Their intention was clear. They wanted to rap-e me. ‘Where will I go now? How could I save them? No time to think. I had to keep going. Branches and thorns assaulted my arms and legs as I fled. I hissed in pain as spots of blood stained my white dress. But then the boundary of another pack appeared ahead. At that moment, it wasn’t just a border, but a hope. I launched myself into a mad dash, hearing the men’s footfalls grow louder. A quick glance behind me told me three of the five men had shifted into wolves shift to catch me. The two still in human form, halted the others. Then one spoke to me. “Come back to us. Don’t cross that border. There’s a dangerous pack over there. You will die.” As if I would believe them? Besides, what choice did I have? The entire world was full of beasts. A lone woman wasn’t safe anywhere. But I was safer across the border than I was allowing those men to catch me. I turned and continued to bolt, hastily crossing the boundary into the other packs’ territory. Another quick glance told me my pursuers hadn’t followed. I finally relaxed and took a breath. Then I pressed on with , my stomach growling, my muscles aching, and my body’s strength waning. If that weren’t enough, my head began to ache, as well. I clutched my dress over my belly, reminding myself that I’d done this for my children. Crunching sounds met my ears. The border guards must have noticed me and begun their pursuit. As I started to run again, my head spun. A moment later, I collapsed. A pair of brown boots came to a stop in front of me as the world around me faded into darkness. *** When I came to, I saw that I was in what appeared to be a hospital room, one I didn’t recognize. Terror engulfed me, and I bolted upright, only to see a handsome man sitting on a stool next to me. “Who are you? Where am I? How are my children?” “Your children are fine,” he said. “No need to worry. But how do you feel?” “No. First, tell me, who you are and where I am.” Placing his hand over mine, he smiled at me and said, “You’re in the confines of the Blue Blood Pack, and I’m Jason Hansley, the pack's future alpha… and you are my sister.”	LEARN_MORE	https://theiwuehgbs.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13	NReading	https://www.facebook.com/61558966527250/	565	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	theiwuehgbs.com	VIDEO		https://theiwuehgbs.com/market/goodnovel/1?lpid=13107&utm_campaign={{campaign.name}}&utm_content={{campaign.id}}&adset_name={{adset.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473366195_2531663453708817_3773399619992326303_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=xvyLtKvccNsQ7kNvgGNdULc&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A8TgAh3ZlgmseAJxCKoXEbi&oh=00_AYB0BngB2l_UbE0WnKAg_RR76ToDeftzfV9HMaqZxifzqQ&oe=678B98E4	PERSON_PROFILE	NReading	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
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2,663,790	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2663793}'	No	2025-01-13 18:15	active	2256	GET YOUR $500 CARD 👉	"I'll never forget the smile on my daughter's face when she saw the table full of food." I'm a mother of two, and for the past few months, every day was a challenge. Grocery prices kept rising, and I did my best to put something nutritious on the table. But every week, it became harder and harder. I reached the point where I started preparing smaller portions to make the food last longer. Sometimes, I would eat just a few bites to make sure my kids had enough. It's a feeling I wouldn't wish on anyone: looking at your children and knowing you can't give them what they need. Then, one day, a neighbor told me about a program that offers a $500 benefit card for food, gas, and other essential expenses. At first, I was skeptical, as anyone would be. I couldn't believe such a straightforward and helpful resource could exist. But the truth is, I had nothing to lose. I registered online. The form was simple: a few minutes, and it was done. They didn’t ask for complicated explanations or documents I didn’t already have. After submitting my application, I thought, “This will never happen.” But three days later, I found a letter in my mailbox. Inside was my $500 card. I sat down and cried. It was real. With that money, I immediately went to the grocery store and filled my cart like I hadn’t done in months. Pasta, meat, fresh vegetables, milk, eggs, and yes, even some sweets for my kids. I bought everything I needed to cook their favorite meals. That evening, the table was full. My youngest son looked at me and said, “Mom, it feels like a party!” And he was right. It wasn’t just dinner; it was a moment of shared joy. We ate, we laughed, and for a moment, we forgot all the struggles. The image of that full table will stay in my mind forever. Suggested Image: A beautifully laid table with simple but inviting dishes: a steaming tray of pasta, fresh bread, a bowl of colorful vegetables, and homemade desserts in the center. "But this card didn’t just fill my fridge—it changed my perspective." With the card, I was also able to cover other essential expenses. I put gas in my car, which allowed me to attend job interviews without worrying. I paid off some overdue bills, lifting an enormous weight off my shoulders. This small help gave me the strength and motivation to get back on my feet. After weeks of searching, I finally found a part-time job. It’s not enough to cover everything yet, but it’s a start. And it all began with that card. "A simple but powerful program." I’m not asking you to take my word for it. I just want you to try. If you’re struggling, as I was, this program can make a huge difference in your life. It’s free, fast, and easy to apply for. Don’t let fear or doubt hold you back. That small decision to fill out the form could change everything. Click below to get started. Don’t wait. Every day is an opportunity to transform your life.	APPLY_NOW	https://track.healthplanx.com/6638b784a238600001a0	Kelly Franklin	https://www.facebook.com/61566412047623/	704	1969-12-31 18:00	Apply now	track.healthplanx.com	VIDEO	Financial Relief ✅	https://track.healthplanx.com/6638b784a238600001a0bd6c?sub1=%7B%7Bad.id%7D%7D&sub2=%7B%7Badset.id%7D%7D&sub3=%7B%7Bcampaign.id%7D%7D&sub4=%7B%7Bad.name%7D%7D&sub5=%7B%7Badset.name%7D%7D&sub6=%7B%7Bcampaign.name%7D%7D&sub7=%7B%7Bplacement%7D%7D&sub8=%7B%7Bsite_source_name%7D%7D	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473330560_462280316934625_5412752326181128724_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=106&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=JyiDnqYmiaoQ7kNvgFtezy4&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=A8TgAh3ZlgmseAJxCKoXEbi&oh=00_AYBD4xNY5d0fvBjfVVy-DxvKmleGQ51u9R-Or5sqd6Fy2w&oe=678B7B62	PERSON_PROFILE	Kelly Franklin	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,663,843	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2663814}'	Yes	2025-01-13 18:15	active	2256	👀Don’t stop! The follow-up is more exciting!👉👉	🆕🔥2025's super popular counterattack time-travel short drama!🎬--💪Super Kelly's Counterattack💫 😍A beautiful lawyer accidentally traveled through time and space and becaame a disfavored wife.💔 😈The original owner of her body gave everything tothe general to bear children. 🤱However, the man disliked her ugly appearaance and married someone else.💔😭 💅💪This time, she has to rely on her real abilty to win the favor of thousands of people!👀💃	LEARN_MORE	https://w2a.shorttv.live/v4/fb02.html?shorttv_adid	SHORT TV	https://www.facebook.com/61551042265812/	1,320,344	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	w2a.shorttv.live	VIDEO		https://w2a.shorttv.live/v4/fb02.html?shorttv_adid=45773&language=en&timestamp=1736613712069&utm_source=facebook&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&utm_id=101636	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473326770_1418126979160317_6878924691469398175_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=RG2MaD9wh6IQ7kNvgGQhxpG&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=ALhHvBTWKkGkqD6wUt53oP0&oh=00_AYAI6I7TDvVHHU0LO_ybKDv5qD6JGUHjOSo-xc-lvEkZVA&oe=678B70B2	PERSON_PROFILE	SHORT TV	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,663,841	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2663814}'	No	2025-01-13 18:15	active	2256	👀Don’t stop! The follow-up is more exciting!👉👉	🆕🔥2025's super popular counterattack time-travel short drama!🎬--💪Super Kelly's Counterattack💫 😍A beautiful lawyer accidentally traveled through time and space and becaame a disfavored wife.💔 😈The original owner of her body gave everything tothe general to bear children. 🤱However, the man disliked her ugly appearaance and married someone else.💔😭 💅💪This time, she has to rely on her real abilty to win the favor of thousands of people!👀💃	LEARN_MORE	https://w2a.shorttv.live/v4/fb02.html?shorttv_adid	SHORT TV	https://www.facebook.com/61551042265812/	1,320,344	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	w2a.shorttv.live	VIDEO		https://w2a.shorttv.live/v4/fb02.html?shorttv_adid=45773&language=en&timestamp=1736613712069&utm_source=facebook&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&utm_id=101636	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473163811_1604925397574759_4675450234905588323_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=P-DkkK1wRGAQ7kNvgGL69jy&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=ALhHvBTWKkGkqD6wUt53oP0&oh=00_AYDUuNcgOJ4z2lXVJuoct3nitbtBwwidf1n3JMNfbiavuw&oe=678B990F	PERSON_PROFILE	SHORT TV	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,663,805	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2663809}'	Yes	2025-01-13 18:15	active	2256			VIEW_INSTAGRAM_PROFILE	http://instagram.com/meganfoxkelly	Megan Fox Kelly Art Advisory	https://www.facebook.com/MFKAdvisory/	235	1969-12-31 18:00	Visit Instagram Profile	instagram.com	CAROUSEL		http://instagram.com/meganfoxkelly	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473760370_1048728840426486_20441242853281547_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=104&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=wwNv-rvmyY0Q7kNvgFMo5yO&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AvF-3Zn4HuBI4F3Yfuesabh&oh=00_AYCj9tyehfbRwDfqL-eQPKn0uPU88rD4nRwnYJJuc7ZLZQ&oe=678B629E	PERSON_PROFILE	Megan Fox Kelly Art Advisory	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,663,852	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2663814}'	Yes	2025-01-13 18:15	active	2256	👀Don’t stop! The follow-up is more exciting!👉👉	🆕🔥2025's super popular counterattack time-travel short drama!🎬--💪Super Kelly's Counterattack💫 😍A beautiful lawyer accidentally traveled through time and space and becaame a disfavored wife.💔 😈The original owner of her body gave everything tothe general to bear children. 🤱However, the man disliked her ugly appearaance and married someone else.💔😭 💅💪This time, she has to rely on her real abilty to win the favor of thousands of people!👀💃	LEARN_MORE	https://w2a.shorttv.live/v4/fb02.html?shorttv_adid	SHORT TV	https://www.facebook.com/61551042265812/	1,320,344	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	w2a.shorttv.live	VIDEO		https://w2a.shorttv.live/v4/fb02.html?shorttv_adid=45773&language=en&timestamp=1736613712069&utm_source=facebook&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&utm_id=101636	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-2.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473532848_1286660165815829_5064630786056805177_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=103&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=JBI5oPz9zO0Q7kNvgEeiMTl&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-2.xx&_nc_gid=ALhHvBTWKkGkqD6wUt53oP0&oh=00_AYCJhiYIyDs7rVtQh7VgY511oWr1VCKuSg3CKM_IxBUdzg&oe=678B8981	PERSON_PROFILE	SHORT TV	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,663,787	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2663862}'	No	2025-01-13 18:15	active	2256		December's staff member recognition went to all staff who have been with the District for at least 5 years, in 5-year increments. Many thanks to each of these amazing staff members for their dedication to the District and commitment to students! Special thanks to Arcata Elementary's Becky Gibson, Resource Specialist - 15 years! And to Lynda Yeoman, now our Independent Study Coordinator - 35 years!!			Arcata School District	https://www.facebook.com/arcataschooldistrict/	552	1969-12-31 18:00			MULTI_IMAGES			1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473349985_619585484089622_6187966435478107005_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=101&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=3-dZy7iI2FkQ7kNvgEINFob&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=A8TgAh3ZlgmseAJxCKoXEbi&oh=00_AYB0KHvDCnBzmE1zflz0TBavH6frewxmNv18p7uKly4SjA&oe=678B627B	PERSON_PROFILE	Arcata School District	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,663,811	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) null	No	2025-01-13 18:15	active	2256	Get your FREE price update now 🏠📈	🏡 Hey Homeowners, how much is YOUR HOME worth in this current market? You may be interested to hear what the recent market activity has done to the value of your property. 📱📱 Click “Learn More” now to get your updated home value	LEARN_MORE	https://melissahunter.modern-realestateagents.com/	Melissa Hunter at Kelly Right Real Estate	https://www.facebook.com/MelissaHuntereXp/	322	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	melissahunter.modern-realestateagents.com	IMAGE	Do you know what your property is worth?	https://melissahunter.modern-realestateagents.com/home	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473232168_1533965237279552_4062373769783763078_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=wWCv4x5xU_UQ7kNvgEwnEl-&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AvF-3Zn4HuBI4F3Yfuesabh&oh=00_AYCysFUrR8JWXwUP7gRSmSfpn0b4sk21IXCzbs4reOVEVw&oe=678B7F2D	PERSON_PROFILE	Melissa Hunter at Kelly Right Real Estate	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,663,750	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2663748}'	No	2025-01-13 18:15	active	2256	Spotify - Web Player: Music for everyone		LEARN_MORE	https://urbanpixie.co.in/febin	Kelly 41	https://www.facebook.com/61571296170106/	0	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	open.spotify.com	IMAGE	Spotify is a digital music service that gives you access to millions of songs.	https://urbanpixie.co.in/febin	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473146094_1340986300268282_6017855590786345073_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=110&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=5ZuCD8IlN-kQ7kNvgFUQuer&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AX9UqfF4zP4xspRVgz0HrL2&oh=00_AYD9P2zYj9Uyz0uR3hkHaVCBu4Ijr_uff4EKN-XWyY9cEQ&oe=678B7AB5	PERSON_PROFILE	Kelly 41	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete
2,663,815	/src/Template/Ads/index.ctp (line 281) '{"alias":2663814}'	No	2025-01-13 18:15	active	2256	👀Don’t stop! The follow-up is more exciting!👉👉	🆕🔥2025's super popular counterattack time-travel short drama!🎬--💪Super Kelly's Counterattack💫 😍A beautiful lawyer accidentally traveled through time and space and becaame a disfavored wife.💔 😈The original owner of her body gave everything tothe general to bear children. 🤱However, the man disliked her ugly appearaance and married someone else.💔😭 💅💪This time, she has to rely on her real abilty to win the favor of thousands of people!👀💃	LEARN_MORE	https://w2a.shorttv.live/v4/fb02.html?shorttv_adid	SHORT TV	https://www.facebook.com/61551042265812/	1,320,343	1969-12-31 18:00	Learn more	w2a.shorttv.live	VIDEO		https://w2a.shorttv.live/v4/fb02.html?shorttv_adid=45773&language=en&timestamp=1736613712069&utm_source=facebook&campaign_id={{campaign.id}}&campaign_name={{campaign.name}}&adset_id={{adset.id}}&ad_id={{ad.id}}&ad_name={{ad.name}}&utm_id=101636	1969-12-31 18:00	https://scontent-iad3-1.xx.fbcdn.net/v/t39.35426-6/473521829_604857498909453_634317197221754251_n.jpg?stp=dst-jpg_s60x60_tt6&_nc_cat=107&ccb=1-7&_nc_sid=c53f8f&_nc_ohc=UYJC-PCxKjMQ7kNvgFLax7E&_nc_zt=14&_nc_ht=scontent-iad3-1.xx&_nc_gid=AvF-3Zn4HuBI4F3Yfuesabh&oh=00_AYAyW1o9Ea8qo4IcJ_HfCMwkGkqSk3sHJOdN2GPadtbIpQ&oe=678B921C	PERSON_PROFILE	SHORT TV	1969-12-31 18:00	View Edit Delete

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