Three Pearls, Three Wishes, One Alpha's Fatal Betrayal - Chapter 10: Chapter 10
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                    The next morning, Thorne's crash was all over the news.
While fleeing the manor, he ran a red light. A semi-truck t-boned his car at full speed.
The pack docs said his spine was fucked. Paralyzed from the waist down—permanently.
Then came the criminal charges. Conspiracy to commit murder and medical malpractice. They locked his ass up.
Amaris got nailed for attempted murder. After Thorne's kick tore up her insides, she lost the pup and nearly bled out. Had to get a full hysterectomy. Three months suspended—lucky bitch.
Today was crystal clear, not a cloud in the sky. I stood at my pup's grave, finally letting the tears fall freely.
"You see that, baby?" I whispered, fingers tracing the cold stone. "He lost everything. Money, health, freedom—everything."
A gentle breeze swept across the cemetery, soft against my cheek. Like my little one was answering me from wherever wolves go when they cross the veil.
Golden sunlight cut through the trees, painting the marble in dancing light. Warm but gentle, like tiny claws I'd never feel kneading my belly.
"Is that you, sweetheart?" Tears blurred my vision.
The wind picked up, cooler this time, lifting the tears from my face. For just a second, I swear I saw a small figure in the golden light, waving goodbye.
"Mama made them pay," I whispered, my voice breaking as I touched the marble. "Everyone who hurt you got what they deserved."
I stood slowly, wiping my face clean. Looking down at the grave, I managed a real smile—the first in months.
"Mama's gonna be okay. I'll carry your love with me and keep fighting."
The revenge was done. The road ahead looked lonely as hell, but it was mine to walk.
Starting today, no more playing Luna to some cheating alpha. Not anyone's accessory or trophy.
Just me—a she-wolf who'd survived hell and came out swinging.
The wind caught my jacket, almost like it was pushing me forward. Toward whatever life I was finally free to build.
This war was over.
Time to live for myself, carrying my pup's memory to write my own damn story.
                
            
        While fleeing the manor, he ran a red light. A semi-truck t-boned his car at full speed.
The pack docs said his spine was fucked. Paralyzed from the waist down—permanently.
Then came the criminal charges. Conspiracy to commit murder and medical malpractice. They locked his ass up.
Amaris got nailed for attempted murder. After Thorne's kick tore up her insides, she lost the pup and nearly bled out. Had to get a full hysterectomy. Three months suspended—lucky bitch.
Today was crystal clear, not a cloud in the sky. I stood at my pup's grave, finally letting the tears fall freely.
"You see that, baby?" I whispered, fingers tracing the cold stone. "He lost everything. Money, health, freedom—everything."
A gentle breeze swept across the cemetery, soft against my cheek. Like my little one was answering me from wherever wolves go when they cross the veil.
Golden sunlight cut through the trees, painting the marble in dancing light. Warm but gentle, like tiny claws I'd never feel kneading my belly.
"Is that you, sweetheart?" Tears blurred my vision.
The wind picked up, cooler this time, lifting the tears from my face. For just a second, I swear I saw a small figure in the golden light, waving goodbye.
"Mama made them pay," I whispered, my voice breaking as I touched the marble. "Everyone who hurt you got what they deserved."
I stood slowly, wiping my face clean. Looking down at the grave, I managed a real smile—the first in months.
"Mama's gonna be okay. I'll carry your love with me and keep fighting."
The revenge was done. The road ahead looked lonely as hell, but it was mine to walk.
Starting today, no more playing Luna to some cheating alpha. Not anyone's accessory or trophy.
Just me—a she-wolf who'd survived hell and came out swinging.
The wind caught my jacket, almost like it was pushing me forward. Toward whatever life I was finally free to build.
This war was over.
Time to live for myself, carrying my pup's memory to write my own damn story.
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