Nick
It's been six days since I arrested that rogue of a girl. And the speculations making round is that she has refused to shift back to her human form.
I have intentionally been trying to avoid her. The thought of going before her after what happened the other I captured her, doesn't seem to go down well with me.
But it looks like everyone I have sent to her has failed woefully in convincing her to shift back to her human nature, so she can tell us about who she is working for.
The mantle finally came back to me as I walked reluctantly to the private prison she was kept in. The other prisoners were not comfortable with her staying with them, so she was kept in isolation.
I thought of so many ways I could get her to talk without me feeling embarrassed. I mean, I was unclad before her, leaving nothing for her image. I'm just too clumsy for my good. Now I wonder what she thinks of me.
"You are good-looking and heavily endowed down there, she must have loved what she saw," Brit said. Brit is my wolf, he seems to only show up once there is a girl in the picture.
Very naughty bastard.
As soon as I got closer to the gate of her prison, I heard her growl. I looked at her and took in a deep breath.
"Why are you refusing to shift?" I asked looking at her.
"Not everyone is comfortable walking around in their birth suit stripper,” she said with a smirk.
How great, she even has a nickname for me now, I let out a tiring sigh while I threw her the bag of the prisoner shirt I had with me. After which I turned my back for her to have some privacy.
"I am hungry," she said after some time, which made me turn to see that she has shifted to her human form and properly clothed in her prison attire.
She was looking very petite, one would think she was switched with another body. I unintentionally looked around the cell to see if there was someone else because it was hard to believe that such a huge and strong wolf can turn into this little insecure and fragile girl before me.
"I will have them send you something to eat after you tell me why you were spying on my pack and who sent you" I questioned.
"So I guess, I am going to have to starve to death then," She said mischievously.
"That will be if I am letting you off the hook easily. I could torture you and still force out the information I want from you before killing you" I said making sure I used my thickest tune to make her shiver with fear.
But she just looked at me and smiled, definitely not the type of effect I anticipated.
"I came here out of my own free will, please you need to let me go, my mum will be worried sick. She is all by herself" she said, her tune a bit convincing, but I am not falling for it.
"Nice performance, you need to try harder than that," I said, and was about walking out but stopped in my tracks to ask her something that has been on my mind since after our first encounter.
"Are you a witch?" I asked her.
The practice of witchcraft is prohibited from our park, and father ensured that all those who found out their mates were witches were either killed or banished from the pack.
The offspring of a werewolf and a witch is considered too dangerous and a recipe for disaster.
"only if you want me to be," she said with a smirk.
With this attitude of hers, I doubt if she will be readapted into the pack, she is so full of herself and proud.
"When you are ready to talk, send the guards to me," I said, as I walked out on her.
Kyle
"I was only pleading because I wanted to be modest with you dumb ass," Cleo said, making me giggle a bit.
"It's not his fault you know, I was the one that allowed myself to be caught," I said smiling.
I really should have turned them all into tiny insects with just the swipe of my hands.
Oh wait, I don't know that spell yet.
I thought of my mum, how she will be surviving, she is still a young and agile woman in her mid forty's but she has never been alone on her own. We have always been together.
My mind drifted to the morning I left home after writing a short note, telling her not to worry about me and that I will be back within seven days.
I planned on touring the various packs and making acquaintances.
But somehow I found myself not able to resist the moonlight pack guards, they look cool and strong apart from the mean-looking stripper among them. my favorite among them is Simeon, he looks cute and very friendly.
I looked around my small empty old rusting cell and signed heavily. Well, I guess I can't stay locked up all day. It's getting dark and I need to eat. There was just one guard positioned at the gate. I recited the famous switch spell, as I watched the guard fall asleep
I said a chant in Latin and the locks open, followed by the shackles around my legs. I dragged in the guard positing him to look like me. From the outside world, I will just appear to be sleeping.
I walked out of the cell and headed straight for the woods, I have not gone far when I perceived the sweet smell of roasted meat coming from the other side of the woods so I trailed the smell till I saw a group of wolves roosting an antelope on the fire.
Looks like some people planning a party by adding me to the guest, now that's very mean.
It smells so good as my stomach groans and my mouth already watered from mere seeing it. So I did some Latin freezing spells and had everyone present at the scene frozen.
While I walked over to where the meat was and took enough for myself. I can't believe they were going to enjoy this all alone while I starved.
That's so unfriendly.
I sat down to eat, as I watched and giggled at the various positions I had frozen them all. Halfway into my meal, I discovered someone was behind me. my heart skipped a bit. Only to turn and see that it was the stripper.
"How did you come out of your prison," he asked as he watched me eat.
"Prisons are for criminals and thieves and I'm not any of these, so why should I be locked up in there to starve," I asked, with half mouth full of the delicious roasted meat before me.
No amount of pleasure surpasses the one you get, after chasing others off their kill, so you can help yourself that the kill.
"Witchcraft is not allowed here in our pack. It is considered a crime" he said.
"Well luckily for you I am not a witch, I just happen to know a few magic, that's all," I said, as I finished off my meal and started moving away.
"Where do you think you are going?" He asked from behind me.
"I'm going back to my prison, jailer. don't worry I am not escaping yet, I promise to inform you before I leave. and oh, I don't think you should be around here your friends snap out of their trance, they could kill you for eating their kill jailer" I said, as I giggle at the thought of him trying to explain to his friends why how their food went missing.
Kyle's POVI took a not-so-busy road as I head back to my cell in other to avoid being seen by the guards. And as I got closer to my cell, I heard a little hush voice, it sounded as they were having some sort of meeting and my antenna immediately went up. Like who wouldn't want to be let in on a bit of juicy gossip. I could have just ignored and gone sit my tiny ass in my prison.But the curious part of me wanted to find out what's going on. So I moved closer to where the voices were coming from. On getting there, I perceived the smell of the wolfsbane plant. On a closer look, I saw a woman wearing a very long cape had most of her face covered, addressing a group of humans or so I presume."Just make sure you empty the whole content on him and let him burn to hell" I heard her say.
KyleIt's been two days since I started living in the packhouse, and truthfully I was getting bored of it already. I practically can't go out without an escort or guard and it is getting very annoying.One of the reasons I agreed to stay was to catch a little bit of fun, my supposed mate is clueless about what fun is, he ignores me and pretends I don't exist.Not that I will have another way though, Richard is a spoilt, proud, and full of himself piece of shit.I checked to see that the time is already 5:00 in the morning, my stomach started groaning for food. I am a heavy eater, but since I got here, I most times pretend to be contented with little or no food during dinner.When we eat together I
Nick's POV“Nick” “Nick” “Nick”I heard several voices call out, I opened my eyes slowly to see that I was lying down on the floor in the field. I was surrounded by my pack guys. They all looked at me with various expressions on their faces. My head was seriously banging from a headache that I didn't know where it came from.My brain did a quick check on what happened earlier, the rogue girl, the rogues that attacked me, and lastly the woman that called me Ivar. Who is she and how does the rogue connect to it all."Is he alright?" I heard someone ask.I tried listening to see if I could hear their thoughts but I got nothing, now that is strange. I could almost swear I heard those rogues' thoughts. "I'm fine thanks," I said, a
Nick's POVMy body felt extremely light, as I navigated through the woods. I was running with Simeon and somehow lost track of where and when I must have left him. But, I know he would send me a message should he get in any sort of trouble.After running for about an hour or so, I felt pretty warmed up and started reducing my pace. It was dark in the night and since it was our job to guard the pack, we were doing all we could to stay awake. I saw a fallen tree and walked towards it to sit down.The usual midnight critters sounds were very mild making the pitch woods a little bit scary for a first-timer. The half-moon up in the sky was the only source of light and since it had previously rained heavily, the leaves were wet and the floor dense“Where are you, Simeon?” I asked through the mind link.“sweet Jesus, where the hell have you been man? I'm trapped,” he said in a very low tone as if someone was going to re
Nick's POVI woke up later to see that Simeon had put up a fire with his back turned to me. I was having a minor headache and my Tommy was seriously rumbling hard due to a sudden intense hunger, I was hungry as fuck.I let out a deep breath and tried sitting up, which got Simeon to turn back to look at me.“How are you doing?” he asked as his eyes settles on mine. From his expressions, I could tell that he has so many questions to ask but was trying not to rush into it just yet.I wish there was someone I could ask questions about what the fuck is going on with me.“yeah,” I said, clearing my throat after noticing how coarse it sounded even to my hearing.
Miranda's POV“It seems your bastard stepson is getting more famous by the day to the extent that you are even hosting a birthday party in his honor," Richard said dramatically with a silly smile hanging on his lips.I looked at him in full rage, anger and fury filled my entire body, honestly, if he was not my son that moment, I would have ripped out his throat. It is difficult making an omega son an alpha king, it's slightly more difficult when that son is a stupid one. Instead of Richard thinking of how we can eliminate that bastard, he is here taunting me with his success story."Maybe if you took your training seriously and stopped hanging around with your useless bunch of friends, he won't be so important," I said to nonchalant-looking Richard."come off it mum, it's not my fault that I was born as an omega, and if it is anybody's fault that would be yours, maybe your body is not good enough to produce an alpha male," he said annoyingly
Kyle's POVI woke up this morning with a pain in my chest, I hate to think of what it is to come, and the fact that my mother will be worried sick once more. in as much as I would love to cut off this little adventure and head back home, I also do not want my mother to be bothered because of my health challenges.I miss my mother a lot, I wonder if she is doing fine. I have thought of sneaking out of the palace to go check on her, but being that I am constantly watched and followed, I have kept the idea at the back of my mind. I would hate it if any harm come to her as a result of my bad decisionI stood up from the bed I was lying down on and dragged my foot into the bathroom to take a long warm bath, I stayed in the shower, as the water drenched my skin in its splendor, that moment I wished that some sort of miracle could happen, that I did not have to go through the pain that was going to come. I was born with congenital heart disease, mum did not disco
Nick I woke up earlier than usual this morning to get prepared for my walkout and training with my men. It's my eighteenth year's birthday and I was super excited. There was no celebration being held, it was canceled at the last minute by evil Miranda. It's not that I was looking forward to it anyway. But I am grateful that at least finally I will be able to meet my mate. As I breeze through the wood at a super speed I never knew I had, I found myself wondering how my mate would look like. What type of food will she like? Will she like and want me? What if she is in love with another? Mates are made to fall in love with you, at first sight, but what if my case becomes different. “common man, have seen me, I am irresistible," Brit said which made me chuckle a