In an unfortunate event, she became pregnant with a stranger's child and gave birth to genius twins. In order to raise a baby, she agreed to marry the mysterious tycoon, but they never met each other. Five years later, the man informed her that he was filing for divorce. When she met him, she realized that this husband was surprisingly similar to her baby. The twins grabbed the billionaire's sleeve and said,"Sir, we suspect that you are our father. Could you please do a paternity test?"
"Ella?" I heard my father call me, from not too far away.
I closed the cap on my berry lip balm, stuffing it in my pocket, before walking to the main part of our shop.
"Yeah?" I smiled when I saw both my fathers cuddled on the black love seat against the wall.
"Don't stay too long at the hospital tonight. Your dad smelled a faint trace of a Rogue near the edge of the forest, during patrol." Spencer, my taller dad stated, looking serious.
"We don't want you to get hurt." My other dad, Nick, said.
My parents were the Betas in our pack and I was the only human, yet the pack had accepted me as their own. We were members of the Red Moon pack, located in Miami.
"OK. I should be done around eight and then I'll come back here, so we can drive home together." I agreed, sliding my bag over my shoulder. They both nodded afterwards planting a chaste kiss on my forehead.
"Bye, Love you." I called out as I left the shop and made my way to the packs hospital for children.
My fathers owned the shop and were the best herbs specialists for supernaturals, although we did get a few human customers too. The small brick building was warmly decorated, with many candles and a nice fire place. The main part was a large room, almost like a lounge and the back part is were we kept the herbs and other things. I spent most of my time there, if I wasn't at the children's hospital.
The kids there aged from infants to teens, they were all werewolves and most of them were in our pack. There weren't many kids because Werewolves had good health, but they did get the occasional flu. I often spent a few hours there reading stories, coloring or just simply hanging out with them. It was Tuesday, which meant Luke would be there too.
Luke, my friend, was the second son of the alpha. He didn't want to be a fighter in the pack, resulting in him getting a job at the local fire station but he still made time to come to the hospital.
***
"Luke can you tell us the story about the bad wolf?" Alex, a ten year old boy asked, grinning from ear to ear. Every supernatural has heard this story or another version, but it still had the same outcome. The kids were always scared after hearing the scary story of the bad wolf. Yet they seemed to love the thrill and the excitement they got from hearing about this man.
Luke chuckled at the children's anticipation as a few gathered around Luke and used their puppy eyes on him. I rolled my own eyes at Luke's unsure face, when we both knew he loved to tell this story.
"I guess this one time won't hurt. Everybody comfortable?" The children built a circle around Luke, one girl named Lily pulling me down into the circle too. Once everyone was ready, Luke began with a mischievous grin on his face.
"Many years ago in Europe, the Werewolf Princess was in love with a vampire. She didn't listen to her parents and neither did the vampire. They thought they were in love." The boys scrunched up their face at the mention of love, and the girls had a look of awe on their face.
"The Princess and the Vampire wished for a child, so they visited a witch who made it possible. But, when Princess Caroline gave birth to the young boy, she and the Vampire were disappointed. The baby was cold and pale but it had a heartbeat. When the child grew up, it was mean to others and showed signs of weird powers that nobody could explain. Caroline and the Vampire wished to have a normal child either a Wolf or Vampire but not both, not a Hybrid."
"The teenage boy was furious when he learned that he was different. He attacked his mother, killing her and the same with his father. He hates everyone and is cruel, like no one else. It is expected that he has no Soul-Mate because he has no heart. He goes by the name The Hybrid and now lives hidden."
I had goosebumps by the end of the story. I can't imagine meeting him, someone so cold. The story always gave me the chills. I even had nightmares up to the age of fifteen.
I know what your thinking but don't judge. I had heard a more nasty version of the Hybrid.
Luke smirked at me, while giving all the boys in the room a high-five. I stuck my tongue out, before getting up and going to color with a few of the girls.
***
I was about two minutes away from the shop, when I seen Alpha Hall and his Mate, Beatrice, the Luna. The older couple managed to catch my attention more than once. It was obvious they were mates, although if they were human, I still think they'd be together. Their eyes always glowed if they were around each other but that's how it always was with mates.
With Vampires it was the same deal, when they saw their soul mates.
Beatrice waved at me, a friendly smile on her pale face. I returned the gesture afterwards being approached by the couple as they crossed the street. I glanced down out of respect, avoiding the eye contact with Alpha Hall. I thought it was weird at first, but I grew up with the formalities and it became a routine.
"Alpha, Luna." I greet them.
"Ella, you should get home. You know you shouldn't be out this late without protection." Alpha Hall stated, in a fatherly tone.
June Rivera was divorced by her husband after three years of marriage because he wanted to be with her sister who was pregnant for him. Kicked to the curb with a divorce and rejected by her parents,she struggles to make ends meet and get a job until she saves Luis Ambrose from an accident - the only child of Rafael Ambrose, a widowed man and the CEO of Ambrose Corporation. When little Luis asks to have her as a nanny, and Rafael's mother pressures him to get married, they draw a contract. To be Luis's nanny and his fake wife for one year in exchange for 50 million dollars!
Elena, once a pampered heiress, suddenly lost everything when the real daughter framed her, her fiancé ridiculed her, and her adoptive parents threw her out. They all wanted to see her fall. But Elena unveiled her true identity: the heiress of a massive fortune, famed hacker, top jewelry designer, secret author, and gifted doctor. Horrified by her glorious comeback, her adoptive parents demanded half her newfound wealth. Elena exposed their cruelty and refused. Her ex pleaded for a second chance, but she scoffed, “Do you think you deserve it?” Then a powerful magnate gently proposed, “Marry me?”
"Leonard Bryant is a man of the hour in Sea City. He has won the Pritzker Prize at a young age, which is considered as Nobel Prize in the architecture field. An architectural drawing of his can be auctioned to hundreds of millions yuan. Everyone takes him as an architectural design talent. But everyone also thinks he is gay because of his frequent refusal of women. Ashley Powell has been taking Leonard as her idol and loving Leonard for several years. For him, Ashley chooses to learn architectural design during university. As the saying goes, "when there is a will, there is a way", she finally gets the chance to work in Bryant Group after her graduation. At the graduation ceremony, Ashley was coaxed by her classmates to test if Leonard is gay. A little drunk Ashley came to Leonard's room, then .... 'Who says this man is gay? He is not gay but a beast!' Ashley thinks."
For the whole 17 years of her existence, Alana did not know the word freedom and happiness having been confined in the basement of her family's house accused of killing her own mother. She's beaten, cursed at, and barely survived from crumbs of food thrown at her. She thought this is her final destiny and has accepted the bitter fate of her life not until the night of her 18th birthday, a mysterious alpha appeared at her door telling her that she is the long-lost daughter of the alpha king and claiming her as his mate he's been looking for several years now.
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.
Melanie married Ashton out of gratitude, but she quickly found herself entangled in a web of relentless challenges. Despite these struggles, she stayed true to her commitment to the marriage. In the hospital room, Ashton indifferently attempted to draw her blood, disregarding her discomfort. This callous act was a harsh revelation for Melanie, awakening her to the grim reality of their relationship. Resolved to prioritize her own welfare, she decided to sever ties. With newfound resolve, Melanie filed for divorce. In the process, she unveiled her concealed identities, leaving everyone in shock. Throughout these turbulent times, Melanie realized that Derek, Ashton’s uncle, had been discreetly protecting her all along.