Alpha’s Possession

The sound of cricket could be heard as she keep running, panting sharply. The wet grass scraping her foot as she kept running barefoot. “.......I can hear you.” The Alpha Damien of Greek pack shouted. “You are my mate and you have no where to run.” Slightly breathless, she shouted back at the Alpha, ..........LET ME BE, you big ANI..... out of breath, she squeaked as she hit a dead end.... You are mine, the Alpha humbly replied with a sly smile on his face. CHAPTER ONE Damien’s POV Damien is now twenty five years and he’s the only one in his pack who has no mate. His best friend Lyon got his mate when he clocked Eighteen years on their way to their usual hangout park. He could feel his best friend’s joy when he discovered that his mate was around the park. Damien followed Lyon as he traced the compelling smell he got from his mate. Why can’t I get a mate...... he lamented, “Remembering his past.” Standing by the window side of his multi billionaire’s office, A kn

FREDA’S POVLaying on her murphy bed, her phone buzzed a recorded message in her own voice…It’s six o’ clock! It’s six o’ clock! It’s six o’ clock! It droned on and on…Groaning, the bedraggled blond dragged herself off her unmade bed and went straight to her compact but highly automated bathroom. After undressing, the dainty girl took a shower in a small light frosted green glass cubicle located next to her action-activated pastel green john. Later she went straight to the sleek mint green sink and began brushing her teeth in front of the dark green-lined oval mirror on the wall. Upon placing her toothbrush on a small gadget on the sink, toothpaste was gradually on top of its firm charcoal bristles. As soon as Freda placed the tip of the toothbrush under the silver-colored tap, warm water began flowing out.“I would have required a rechargeable electric toothbrush from Supplies but I can’t find any charcoal-bristled electric toothbrushes in the catalogues that we get from Inventory!

My phone buzzed and I stopped the movie that I was watching. Checking the screen, I saw that it was my bestie, Gabriella calling. “Hey Freda, it’s Gabby,” she shouted joyfully. “I know, I have your number, so the caller ID told me already. And please, not too loud. My head hurts when you yell like that, girl.” Gabriella, also known as Gabby to her many friends, comes from a wealthy home. They were old money as our university batch mates called it I wonder why of all the people in school, she chose me to be her best friend. We met on my first day in college, I was looking for my first class then. Speed-walking down the hall because I thought I was going to be late, I accidentally collided with her, scattering all our books and notes on the marble-tiled floor. After apologizing for not taking care of where I was going, I realized we had the same classes after comparing her timetable with mine. “So, Gabby,” I began. “What’s up, bestie?” With a loud voice, her best friend asked, “Did

Freda’s POV In a weeks time I will be celebrating my Eighteenth birthday. I know to some people it’s not a big deal But to me, I’m finally becoming an adult officially; I said to no one In particular checking my time I realized it’s almost two pm I’m expecting some friends Can I consider Gabby invitation as friends; I thought to myself I and gabby initially have every Sunday to ourselves. It’s our movie day but she has gone behind my back to invite my next door neighbor Can She ever get tired of this her wayward lifestyle? I questioned myself It’s my home for God sake.; I said to myself again She went ahead to add an extra person to our special time together without informing me And to make the matter worse, to my home without my knowledge I think I’m going to go crazy before I become an adult; I reasoned to myself I kept repeating the-same thing over and over With a sigh, I went to the kitchen to prepare the popcorn for our movie I can’t wait for her to get here so we ca