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Marc visited her in the hospital, bringing flowers and a comforting smile. "I'm so happy for you, Stella," he said, looking at the babies in awe. "They are magnificent. »

Stella felt a wave of guilt. She still hadn't told Marc the truth, but she knew she had to. "Thank you, Mark. There's something I need to tell you. »

He looked at her, attentive. "Whatever it is, you can tell me." »

Stella took a deep breath. "These babies... they are the result of a night spent with a man I loved. It was before I met you, and I never talked about him because it was too painful. »

Marc nodded, understanding. "I understand, Stella. I'm not judging you. I just want to be there for you and the babies. »

Weeks turned into months, and Stella found a new routine. She juggled her medical studies with caring for her children. Every day was a struggle to balance her responsibilities, but she managed through her determination and the help of Marc, who had become a valued friend.

Stella progressed in her studies, her teachers impressed by her dedication and intelligence. Despite the sleepless nights and constant challenges, she continued to excel, driven by her desire to succeed for her children.

One day, while on her way to class, she received a call from the hospital. "Madam, there was a problem with your children. » Stella's heart skipped a beat. She rushed to the hospital, her thoughts swirling with fear and worry.

When she arrived, she found her three babies surrounded by caring nurses. The doctor explained to him that they had had a slight fever but were fine now. Stella felt immense relief, tears in her eyes. "Thank you," she said, hugging her children.

This incident abruptly reminded her of the reality of her situation. She had to redouble her efforts to ensure the safety and well-being of her children. Every moment spent away from them reminded her how fragile and dependent they were on her.

Marc, seeing her exhaustion and determination, offered his help even more frequently. "Stella, let me help you. I can take care of the babies while you study. You can't do everything alone. »

Stella, although hesitant at first, finally agreed. She knew she needed support, and Marc had proven time and time again that he was trustworthy. He became a constant presence in her life, helping to feed the babies, change diapers, and watch over them while she studied.

The years passed and the triplets grew up. Stella completed her medical studies with flying colors, becoming a respected and recognized doctor. Her journey had been arduous, but she had succeeded, driven by her love for her children and her own courage.

One day, while playing with the children in the park, she realized how much her life had changed. She had transformed a desperate situation into a life full of promise and happiness. Marc, always at his side, had become an invaluable pillar of support.

"Mom, look! » shouted one of the triplets, pointing to a flower he had picked. Stella smiles, her heart overflowing with love and pride. She knew she had made the right decision in choosing to keep her children and fight for them.

Although shadows from her past still haunted her at times, she was determined to move forward. She had built a new life, one where she was surrounded by love and support. And she knew she could face any challenge, as long as she had her children and Marc by her side.

Stella's life wasn't perfect, but it was beautiful in its own way. Every day brought new joys and challenges, and she was ready to face them with courage and determination. For her children, for herself, and for the future she had chosen to create.

Stella pushed one last time, exhausted but determined, and a scream pierced the air of the delivery room. Tears welled up in her eyes as she heard her first baby cry. The doctor lifted the newborn, red and healthy, before placing it on his chest. Stella looked at the little face, feeling a wave of unconditional love wash over her.

"Another one is coming, Stella," the doctor said in a soft but firm voice. She had no time to rest. Taking a deep breath, she prepared to give birth to the other two. The second baby arrived quickly, followed by the third, each greeted with screams and tears of joy.

Three little miracles. Stella couldn't believe it. She held each of them against her, kissing them in turn, overwhelmed by emotion. She had succeeded. Against all odds, she had given birth to three magnificent children.

The first days were a whirlwind of emotions and challenges. Stella was exhausted, but she forced herself to get up every time one of her babies cried. The sleepless nights were difficult, but every smile, every little noise from his children gave him the strength to continue.

His friends at university, unaware of his past and his connection to the pack, were invaluable in supporting him. They took turns bringing him meals, helping him clean and sometimes just keeping him company. Jane, her roommate and best friend at university, was particularly present.

"Stella, you are amazing," Jane said one evening as she cradled one of the sleeping triplets. "I don't know how you do it. »

Stella smiled weakly. "Sometimes I don't know either. But I have no choice. They depend on me. »

Jane nodded admiringly. "If you ever need anything, don't hesitate to ask. We are here for you. »

Stella was deeply grateful. She knew she couldn't handle everything alone. His friends had become his family, filling a void left by the pack and by Lucas. She knew she couldn't tell them the whole truth, but their support and love were strong anchors in her tumultuous life.

Meanwhile, far away, Lucas and his destined mate, Emily, were living their life as an alpha couple. Lucas immersed himself in his responsibilities, trying to fill the void left by Stella. Emily was beautiful and strong, everything an alpha could want in a luna , but Lucas couldn't help but think of Stella from time to time, wondering what had become of her.

One evening, while alone in his office, Lucas looked out the window, his thoughts drifting to Stella. He remembered the night they had been together, a night full of passion and emotion. He couldn't help but wonder what would have happened if he had chosen a different path.

Emily entered the room, interrupting his thoughts. "Lucas, are you coming to bed? » she asked softly.

He turned to her, smiling weakly. "Yes, I'm coming. »

He followed Emily into their room, but his thoughts remained with Stella. Wherever she was, he hoped she was okay.

Days turned into weeks, then months. Stella juggled her medical studies with motherhood, finding a precarious but tenacious balance. She worked hard, immersing herself in her books and classes while watching over her children with constant attention.

Every morning, after feeding the triplets and handing them over to Jane or another trusted friend, Stella headed to college. She attended her classes with renewed intensity, determined to succeed for herself and her children. His teachers were impressed by his determination and perseverance.

One day, when she was coming out of a long day of classes, Marc was waiting for her at the exit. "Stella, I have a surprise for you," he said with a mischievous smile.

She raised an eyebrow, curious. " Oh ? What is this ? »

"You'll see," he replied, taking her to his car. They drove to a small café by the river, a picturesque and quiet place. Marc had reserved a table outside, offering a magnificent view of the sparkling water.

Stella felt her worries melt away as she sat with Marc, savoring the moment. "It's beautiful," she said, looking around.

"I knew you would like it," Marc replied with a smile. They spent the evening talking, laughing and sharing stories. Marc was a breath of fresh air in Stella's life, a reminder that there was still room for joy and companionship despite the challenges she faced.

Back home, Stella found Jane playing with the triplets. "They were lovely," Jane said, smiling. "But you missed them. »

Stella took them in her arms, kissing them tenderly. "I still miss them," she whispered. The triplets were her light in dark times, and she did everything to give them a happy life.

Months passed, and Stella continued to juggle her responsibilities. She witnessed every milestone in her children's lives, every smile, every first word, every hesitant step. Despite the fatigue and the sacrifices, she regretted nothing.

One day, while studying late at night after putting the children to bed, she received an unexpected call. It was Lucas. His heart stopped for a moment before answering.

"Stella? » Lucas' voice was filled with emotion. "Is that really you? »

Stella clutched the phone, trying to keep calm. "Yes, it's me. What do you want, Lucas? »

There was silence before he answered. "I wanted to know how you were doing. I missed you. »

Tears welled up in Stella's eyes, but she forced herself to stay strong. "I'm fine, Lucas. I'm happy. »

There was a pause, then Lucas sighed. "I'm glad to hear it. I hope you are safe and have found peace. »

Stella remained silent, feeling a wave of emotions wash over her. "Thank you, Luke. I hope you are happy too. »

They spoke for a while longer, words filled with nostalgia and regret. Then they hung up, each returning to their lives.

Stella wiped away her tears and returned to her studies. She knew she couldn't allow herself to be distracted by the past. She had made a choice, and she had to stick to it. For her children, for herself.

The years passed and Stella became a respected doctor, always juggling her career and motherhood. Her children grew up quickly, becoming curious and intelligent little beings. They were her pride and joy, every day a reminder of why she fought so hard.

Marc remained a constant presence in her life, her unwavering support and her closest friend. Although there were times when Stella considered telling him the whole truth, she knew she couldn't risk their friendship. She kept his secrets, but she cherished every moment spent with him.

One evening, when she came home late from work, she found Marc reading a story to the children. "Hi, Stella," he said, looking up and smiling. "How was your day?" »

Stella smiles, feeling the fatigue disappear at the sight of her children and Marc. "Exhausting, as usual. But I'm happy to be home. »

Marc stood up, placing a kiss on her forehead. "You're doing an incredible job, Stella. I'm so proud of you. »

She felt her heart warm. "Thank you, Mark. I couldn't do it without you. »

They spent the evening together, enjoying the tranquility of their little improvised family. Stella knew she still had a long way to go, but with her children by her side and the support of her friends, she felt she could face any challenge.

Stella's life was far from perfect, but it was filled with precious moments and happiness. She had transformed a difficult situation into a life full of

hope and love. Every day was a new opportunity to grow, learn and love, and she was ready to seize every moment.