Gianna The gate of the club has been blown off, and some of the members are working on fixing a new gate. The front wall is also partially damaged, as well as the side. There are more people patrolling around the club than I have ever seen, and I have spotted a few wolves as well running around the perimeter. Uncle's men are also here helping the members with repairs and even with security. It feels so different watching all of them working together because they are so much different from each other. Wolves are reckless while they are organized. Wolves follow their instincts, and the others are highly calculative with their every move. They are poles apart, yet they have banded together and worked as a team. And they make an amazing team. Well, if not, then I wouldn't be sitting here alive today. I had asked my uncle to update the club about everything and also help Dad to secure the club because I had a doubt that maybe Maverick had something up under his sleeve, and I didn't wa
Gianna The entire atmosphere of the clubhouse has shifted. And I was not surprised when almost everyone started preparing for a party, leaving a few of the men to tend to the broken wall. However, Jarek ordered them to stay put at the party and any celebration until all over members recovered and security was reinforced. Although there were slight complaints, they all knew what things should be prioritized. So in record time, all the things are back in order, and now again, the club is preparing to throw a crazy-ass party to welcome twins. An involuntary smile uplifts the corners of my lips as my gaze falls onto my lap. Both of my boys are sleeping, completely unaware of the chaos they were born into. Somewhere I am still having a hard time wrapping my mind around the thought that I am a mother. It feels unreal... almost foreign. However, the love with which my heart is bursting is something unexplainable. The emotions are so intense and overpowering that I can only describe thi
JarekA deep tired sigh passes through my lips when I stare at the ceiling after my alarm goes off. Silencing the alarm, I rack my fingers through my hair, then, settling my arm behind my head, I enjoy a few peaceful moments before I have to head into the chaos of the world.Back in the days, our kind lived in huge packs away from the human population, but now things have changed. Now we live among humans, and most of them are aware of our true nature. We are feared and respected, but some consider us an abomination and want to eliminate our kind.Even though now packs no longer exist, our wolves still need that connection with other wolves, so we live in small groups. My grandfather started this club after our pack was invaded by hunters, which forced everyone to leave their homes. To keep everyone safe, he decided it was safe to mingle among humans and learn to live among them.Since the pack system is strong among wolves, it was
GiannaSitting in front of this stranger who is my father, I feel anything but calm. Entire life, my mother hasn't told me about my father, but just a few days before her death, she told me about my father.Toying with my bracelet, I dare to look at him to find him already looking at me with nothing but affection. There is no doubt that he isn't my father. We share a lot of similarities. However, the thing which is almost an instant giveaway is our eyes. Looking into his eyes, I almost feel like I am staring into my eyes through the mirror.All my life, I thought my father abandoned me, but the truth is that he never left me. In fact, he lived just two towns away from me. Mom told me that they had to take this difficult decision to protect me. Mom and dad loved each other, but for the sake of my safety, they decided to part ways.Eric, or should I say, my father, is a part of a club which means he has more enemies than friends. When I was
Jarek We all are sitting around the large table in the meeting room, waiting for Eric to come and explain what is going on. Nobody knew Eric had a family, so everyone was surprised. I knew he has a family, but other than that, he never discussed anything with me, so even I am somewhat surprised to find out that he has a grown-up daughter. "Listen, you, fuckers." Eric enters the room, and one of the prospects closes the door behind him, "I have seen you eyeing my daughter, so this is the only warning which I am giving you all. If I find any one of you looking at my daughter in the wrong way, I will pull your eyeballs out of your sockets and shove them up in your ass. Understand?" He slams his fist on the wooden table, causing it to rattle under the force. Damn, this man can be scary as hell when he wants to be. "As if his warning will stop these bastards from going after that gorgeous girl," Daniel smirks. A hot rage runs
Gianna Honestly, when Eric told me about his club, and werewolves I was anything but scared because he talked about his club with so much reverence that it is impossible to create a negative judgment about them. Moreover, I believe we should give everyone a chance, and if then they let you down, then you should distance yourself from them. From the moment I have entered the club, the first thing which I realized was that a club is a close-knit family. Even though some of them are lewd, still, you can notice the sense of bond between them. However, for some unknown reason, my mind keeps on drifting to a certain male. Jarek. Everything about him screams danger. Still, I find myself being drawn to him. The moment I saw him, there was an instant connection between us which suddenly made that stranger into an acquaintance. I don't know what should I call this connection, but whatever it is, it is strong. Somew
Jarek The sound of commotion coming from outside makes me rush out, half-expecting to see wolves fighting with each other. My eyebrows shoot up at the sight which welcomes me. A miniature version of a cheetah is standing on the top of Gianna's car while hissing at the prospects who are trying to approach it. "Holy fuck!" Daniel's voice is full of disbelief, "Now this is something which I don't ever want to deal with." He whistles through his teeth when the cat swipes a claw in the prospect's direction, making him scream like a little girl. "Charlie!" Gianna places her hands on her hip while narrowing her eyes at the hissing cat, "This is not the way to treat our hosts." Suddenly, the ferocious cat, which looked ready to tear anyone who dared to come near her, leaps in Gianna's arms, nearly making her lose her footing. "There is my sweet, little Charlie." She presses a kiss on the cat's head while th
GiannaEven though earlier, I had decided that I would stay away from him, but one look at him and all my resolve dissolved into nothingness.So instantly, I decided not to think much about all these things and just enjoy the attention which I was receiving. But then, just like someone has thrown cold water on my face, a realization draws on me that it is not like he is actually interested in knowing me; he is interested in this new girl he has just met.And these two things are different.This also made me realize that deep down, I was hoping that he would genuinely like me, which is stupid. Because why would he be interested in me when he can have anyone he wants?I am not blind not to notice how every girl in the party was eyeing him. He is not like manwhore like most of the other club members from what I have heard, but still, he has been with quite a few females. And it was not like somebody told me about him or anything, but