Fated For Lycan's Luna (Chloe and Blake)

The room fell into an eerie stillness, the silence only magnifying the tension that hung in the air. Blake, who had remained quiet throughout, stood there with an imposing presence. An unsettling shift occurred as his aura grew increasingly oppressive, emanating a destructive energy that seemed to permeate the space.

Alan's expression changed in response, a flicker of concern crossing his face. Reacting instinctively, he swiftly positioned himself in front of Vanessa, a clear gesture of protection. It was evident that he understood the power Blake possessed and sought to shield Vanessa from any harm.

Blake's gaze met Alan's defensive stance, and a subtle smirk curved upon his lips. It was a display of arrogance, as if he viewed Alan as nothing more than a trivial insect in his path. The unspoken message was clear – Alan's efforts to shield Vanessa would be futile against Blake's formidable strength.

Vanessa's complexion paled further, her features betraying a mix of fear and apprehension. It was clear that the weight of Blake's oppressive aura bore down on her, making her feel small and vulnerable in its presence.

It was a moment that emphasized the vast power dynamics within the room and the consequences of crossing Blake's path.

While this was happening, I stood behind Blake, not feeling his oppressive aura. In fact, I was even feeling warm.

I looked at my feet. I knew that while Blake was oppressing the others, he was surrounding me with his gentle and warm aura, protecting me.

Lisa, too, felt the overwhelming intensity of Blake's aura and panic surged through her eyes.

She recognized the urgency of the situation and reacted swiftly, her voice adopting a more forceful tone as she reprimanded Vanessa once again. It was a desperate attempt to defuse the escalating tension and redirect the focus away from Blake's formidable presence.

“No matter what, you are already an Alpha. You set an example to every member of the pack including the way you think of your own people. If you would doubt everyone that way, how are you going to earn everyone’s respect as the leader of this pack?” She said with a raised tone.

It was probably the first time she scolded Vanessa. Vanessa looked at her with wide and hurt eyes.

But Lisa did not acknowledged her. Instead, Lisa turned to Blake and I with a regretful expression and bowed her head.

I apologize for not being able to guide Vanessa properly. I plead as the wife

“Mom!”

unexpected shift in demeanor, from her usual air of superiority to a sudden display of humility, a sense of startlement washed over me. The transformation

and embarrassment. I could see her face reddening, a clear sign of her discomfort and confusion

expression. We were all caught off guard, unsure of

looked at the panicking Vanessa and said, “Vanessa,

upon Vanessa, and it was evident from her expression that she was reluctant and resistant. It seemed as though she still harbored the desire to rebel, defying the situation unfolding before her. However, amidst the tension, I couldn't help but notice a flicker of discomfort in her eyes as she glanced in our direction, her

remorseful apology, seemed to have a profound effect on Vanessa. It appeared that the weight of Lisa's humility troubled her, casting a shadow

that she realized that she was really wrong this time that she seemed to finally decide to do something. She bit her lip so hard before bowing her

wrong… I am sorry…” As if these words were cutting a flesh in her heart, Vanessa

without Father’s urging, I suddenly had the

that is just for the face you’ve made today. As for the other wrong doings you did back then… I am still

get carried away!” Vanessa acted like someone ruffled her feathers once

I have to retreat to take a rest. I

followed me all the way to my room and helped

he led me to bed with great care as if he looked at me like a

his eyes I know exactly how he felt about my pregnancy. He was excited and nervous at the same time, that is why Blake looked extremely anxious and afraid that I

telling you about the child.” I looked at him

and answered, “No Chloe… it’s my fault for not

child with you… and I am really grateful that I found