Jazz POV Completely oblivious to the presence of the brick that I accidentally collided with, I continue sprinting while clutching the adorable pups in my mouth. The sun beats down on my fur, and the wind whips through my ears as I race through the bustling streets. My paws pound against the pavement, propelling me forward with an exhilarating speed.My heart skips a beat when I encounter an unexpected individual. His eyes narrow, and his muscles tense, ready for any confrontation. But I am not one to back down easily. With a quick flick of my tail, I assess the situation and swiftly maneuver to one side, skillfully sliding between his legs. His attempt to grab me is futile as I effortlessly slip away, leaving him bewildered and astonished.Undeterred by the close encounter, I continue my mad dash towards my destination. The scent of adventure fills the air, urging me forward. The pups in my mouth wriggle with excitement, their tiny paws tickling my tongue. Their trust in me fuels my
Jazz POV Growing up without parents to guide and nurture me, I was deprived of the opportunity to witness the true essence of companionship and friendship that mates are meant to embody. Tragically, my parents passed away when I was just a child, leaving me to navigate the complexities of life on my own. To make matters worse, the family I resided with in the absence of my parents were hardly present in my life, except for the moments when they subjected me to emotional and physical abuse over trivial matters. This tumultuous upbringing has shaped my perspective on relationships, leaving me yearning for the genuine connection and support that mates are meant to provide.It's quite a surreal experience for me right now, as I find myself lying here, being gently petted by this alpha instead of being attacked and having the pups taken away. It's puzzling, though, why didn't they attack me? After all, I'm just a lone rogue, unwanted and unnoticed by anyone. It's a strange turn of events,
Lex POV “Prepare yourself for an extremely angry wolf when she wakes up from the sedative,” Beast says to me, while he and Bones approach her nest to retrieve the puppies.“We should act quickly and relocate them to the feral enclosure before she wakes up, as I anticipate a potential confrontation.” I inform the others while carefully lifting her up.Hurrying back to the facility, we quicken our pace, determined to reach our destination as swiftly as possible. As we approach, the gates swing open, revealing Carrie stepping out of the building, but keeping a safe distance. Just as we step inside, I notice her body beginning to stir, her muscles tensing up. Glancing upwards, I inquire, “Has the door to the feral enclosure been left open? She's awakening, I must hurry and run.”“Absolutely, we have made all the necessary arrangements for her, and we have relocated the puppies to a separate room in case she manages to get away,” Carrie informs me as we swiftly make our way towards the en
Jazz POV The sensation of waking up in the embrace of the alpha sends a jolt of tension through my body, heightened by the unfamiliar scents that fill the air. Although my limbs feel sluggish and unresponsive, I manage to squirm slightly, gradually shaking off the lethargy that had enveloped me. Emitting a low growl, my best attempt at asserting dominance, the alpha tightens his hold around me, engaged in conversation with a girl before swiftly carrying me away. In a whirlwind of events, we find ourselves amidst a vast expanse of lush forest, where he gently places me on the most luxuriously soft blankets imaginable. As my body gradually regains its functionality, I rise to my feet and crouch down, baring my teeth and emitting a fierce growl of anger, causing both the alpha and the girl to cautiously retreat.With a calculated and deliberate approach, I stealthily pursue my targets, causing them to retreat cautiously. The dominant leader of their group valiantly shields the young gi
Jazz POV After satisfying my hunger, I leisurely make my way back to my cozy nest, feeling a sense of fulfillment. As I crawl under the soft, warm blankets, my little den embraces me like a comforting sanctuary. With a contented sigh, I allow myself to relax and unwind. Closing my eyes, I surrender to the tranquility of rest, knowing that I am safe and secure in my haven.Uncertain about the duration of my slumber or the source of my awakening, I gradually extend my body and attune my senses. Just as I am on the verge of unwinding, the plaintive cries reach my ears once more, compelling me to emit a mournful howl. The distressed whimpers of the pups resonate within me, igniting an urgent need to rise and navigate the confines of this enclosed space. However, my attention is abruptly captured by the sight of a vent, beckoning me to approach. As I draw nearer, the cries intensify, amplifying my frustration and prompting me to unleash a furious howl of anger. Driven by an instinctual d
Lex POV “We've got a problem, Alpha,” Carrie communicates to me via our mind link.“Carrie, what's the issue we're facing?” I inquire as I wrap up my discussion with one of the potential partners.“I brought the twin alphas to introduce them to the adorable pups, but to my surprise, your mate was hunched over them, emitting low growls. Concerned, Carrie quickly exclaimed, “that we had to swiftly shut the door.”“No way, she's trapped inside the feral sanctuary!” I exclaimed, my heart racing as I hurried towards the pups' room.The moment I engaged in conversation with one of the alphas, a familiar scent wafted through the air, triggering a wave of memories. However, I dismissed it as a figment of my imagination, unable to fathom the possibility of her escape going unnoticed. How could she have slipped away undetected? The perplexing question lingered in my mind, urging me to unravel the mystery that lay before me.As I step into the grand hall, my eyes immediately catch sight of Carr
Jazz POV Resting in the comfort of my mate's lap, I find comfort in knowing that he refuses to let me part ways with these unfamiliar individuals who are seated nearby. As a result, my body instinctively tenses up, emitting a low growl, as I closely observe them, prepared to defend the precious pups in my possession should they attempt to take them away.Out of nowhere, a forceful hand contacts my backside, causing me to let out a startled yelp and instinctively attempt to distance myself. “Hey there, little one. You can't growl at fellow alphas,” my mate asserts firmly, their tone conveying a sense of authority and dominance.I assertively reveal my teeth to him, displaying my dominance, before sinking them into his arm, provoking him to tighten his grip on me and deliver another firm spank to my rear end, effectively restraining any chance of escape. Meanwhile, I can hear the amused chuckles emanating from the group of men seated nearby, which triggers a low growl of defiance from
Jazz POV “It's time for us to shift back to our human form, Jazz,” Lynx informs me in a serious tone.“Lynx,” I confide, “our safety has been far greater in the guise of a wolf than it has ever been in our human form.”“We are safe here, and we have our mate here. He will not hurt us or let anyone else to,” Lynx says confidently. “Jazz, it's time to rise and shine,” Lynx gently reminds me, coaxing me out of my slumber.With a heavy sigh, I step forward to assume control as we transition back into our human form. However, the excruciating pain that follows is unbearable as my body contorts and contorts, causing my bones to snap and reshape. The agony is indescribable, and my screams echo through the air, a testament to the intense transformation taking place within me.I take a deep breath and lay in the nest, feeling weak after spending a considerable amount of time in my wolf form. However, before I can even gather my strength to move, I notice a remarkable transformation occurring