Rio’s
P.O.V
Often I’d think about how I’d survive if I am to ever loose Stella and the mere thought has me craving to see my mate for my own sanity that is.
Heavily pregnant Stella is kneeled down with all the kids from the pack around her by the flower garden telling them stories and answering every question each child asks.
When she catches me staring, the smile that graces her beautiful face sets my heart ablaze, beating louder then any thunder storm if that’s even possible, it makes the hairs on the map of my neck stand on end.
This beautiful, kind and loving woman will be the very death of me, I surely am the luckiest wolf to have been blessed with a mate and queen like Stella.
Maybe between all the s**t I did, I did something right to deserve her, she has the ability to bring
