To everyone in the Full Moon Pack, Hailee Stones was just an omega, the quiet daughter of the pack house cook. No one ever guessed she was more than that. As an omega, she was often overlooked, belittled, and disrespected, especially by Nathan, the Alpha’s son. He always singled her out, teasing and tormenting her in ways she couldn’t understand. Why did he bother to notice someone like her at all?

Everything began to change when Callum, the Alpha heir of the Nightshade Pack, transferred to Moonridge Academy to finish his final year. The school was located in Full Moon Pack territory, and Hailee was surprisingly chosen to be his guide.

But they weren’t the only ones to cross paths. Nathan's cousin, Dane, the charming and mysterious Beta heir of the Snowmoon Pack, known for always getting what he wanted, also took a sudden interest in her. Dane, who had never glanced twice at an omega before, seemed drawn to the fiery girl who refused to bow her head.

Things escalated quickly.

Soon, all three young heirs, Nathan, Callum, and Dane, were fighting for her attention. The tension between them grew unbearable, and Hailee was caught in the middle, torn and confused by her feelings for each of them.

Then, just a week before her eighteenth birthday, everything changed.

Hailee slept with all three of them… on the very same day.

And the very next morning, she vanished without a trace.

Ten years later, Hailee returned to the Full Moon Pack. But she wasn’t alone.

She came back with three boys, triplets, each bearing a startling resemblance to one of the men she had left behind.

Now Nathan, Callum, and Dane each claim that at least one of the boys is their son, if not all three.

As for Hailee? She has no idea who the true father or fathers are.

"So," Peter said the moment we stepped out of the room, his tone calm but carrying that quiet authority he never lost. "Are you ready to come home? Mother is so excited to see you."


I stopped walking and looked up at him sharply. "Home?" I repeated, my brow furrowing. "Peter, I don't think that's a good idea." The words came out before I could stop them. My heart was already racing at the thought. "You know why I left. I can't go back there—not now."


Peter turned his head slightly, studying me with that cool, patient look he always had when I resisted him as a child. "Hailee…" he began softly, "Father—"


I froze. The way he said it made my stomach twist. "What about Father?"


Peter let out a slow sigh and walked over to one of the waiting chairs, sitting down with quiet composure. He crossed one leg over the other, leaned back, and said it so casually that it almost didn't register at first.


Chapter 222 - Going Home