Kiana - I turned away from Lucas and walked towards the pack house; that was until I collided headfirst with Meg and Mara."Hey there, escapist!" Meg greeted me with a grin that hinted she was drunk.I was surprised, so I tried to muster up a convincing excuse. "I am just tired.""Leaving so soon? Nonsense! The actual party is just getting started," Mara declared."And you can't leave without a proper send-off!" Meg chimed in, mischief dancing in her intoxicated eyes.Meg leant in as if she were telling the party's biggest secret when she seemed sober despite being drunk. "Anya, sweetie, you can't leave without trying the pièce de résistance—our very own world-famous, special brew!""Lucas already told me about it." "Good, then you should at least try it.""Oh, no! No drinks, please." I shook my head, holding up my hands in protest. "It's not too strong, I swear." She slurred."Yeah, I can see that." I rolled my eyes.Meg's intoxicated eyes sparkled with excitement as she insisted,
Kiana - I stood there, my gaze meeting Lucas's intense eyes. The air between us crackled with unspoken tension. A wolf, especially a member of a pack, couldn't defy the Alpha's question. The very essence of our society dictates unwavering allegiance to the pack leader. However, I was no ordinary wolf—I was an Alpha myself.I responded with a nervous laugh that cut through the tension like a swift breeze. It was a calculated move, a way to deflect his suspicion."If I had a mate, Alpha, do you really think I'd be wandering around as a rogue?" I asked, my voice holding a playful edge and my eyes glinting mischievously. My response was well thought out, a subtle act of defiance wrapped in humour. Surprisingly, Lucas cracked a smile."Fair point, Anya," he said, his tone holding warmth. "I suppose I should have known better. Perhaps you are just tired. Go get some rest." His words were unexpected, and a sense of relief washed over me. It seemed that my calculated response had worked in
Dion - I endured a night of restless tossing in his frigid bed, haunted by memories of her faint scent. An array of unsettling thoughts raced through my mind: What if she never returned?With the sun finally cresting over the horizon, I rose, feeling fatigued and irritable. After a steaming shower, I confronted my worn reflection in the mirror. Bloodshot eyes with heavy bags beneath them, sunken and hollow skin—but most concerning of all, a lack of vitality in my gaze.The prospect of an eternity without her seemed unbearable. Tears streamed down my face as I envisioned a lengthy, desolate existence devoid of her presence. Clutching my chest, I felt my heartache as it fragmented into countless pieces. I now understood the madness that gripped those who lost their life companions.Brushing away the tears, I sensed my wolf.He yearned for her—for her to come back and answer all my questions. Why did she decide to run away from us?'She was not our mate!" I put aside my wolf and tried t
DionUnder the moonlight sky, Gary and I patrolled the edges of our area, looking for any signs of someone trying to intrude. The air was filled with excitement as we moved purposefully around the edge. The night held its secrets.My sharp eyes picked up on small changes in the leaves that could mean someone was breaking in. I was confused because there was no smell in the air—not even the faintest hint of an animal. It seemed like the invaders were gone for good.Turning to Gary, I voiced my concern. "Gary, something's off. Signs of intrusion, but no scent. No trace. Like they were never here."Gary nodded thoughtfully. "I agree, Dion. It's unusual. We need to double the border patrol and keep an eye out for any further disturbances."But my mind was focused on problems in my personal life.
7 years ago.The moon hung high in the night sky, casting an ethereal glow on the clearing where the young werewolves of the Strom pack gathered for their first hunting ceremony. Among them were Alessia and Kiana, both recently turned 16 and eager for the thrill of their first hunt. The air buzzed with a mixture of excitement and nervous energy as the pack assembled, waiting for the Alpha's signal.Alessia exchanged glances with Kiana, who stood besides her. It was a rite of passage, the first hunt after their initial transformation, and the forest beckoned with promises of adventure and challenges.Dion, Alessia's boyfriend, approached with a confident smile. "Good luck out there, Alessia," he said, offering a supportive hug."Thanks, Dion. I'll make sure to bring back something impressive," she replied with a gr
Alessia woke up in good spirits, a contented smile gracing her lips as she observed the still-sleeping form of Dion besides her. The previous night had brought them closer, thanks to Alessia’s fake injuries that had drawn him to her side.As she lay there, Alessia thought about what had happened. Making the hasty choice of going into the forest by herself and meeting the mountain lion was a reckless move. But the result had been good for her.Alessia couldn’t help but smile at the prospect of the future. Her thoughts, however, took a decisive turn. Now that she had secured Dion’s affections, the next step in securing her position as the future Luna was giving birth to an heir. Her child would solidify her claim and quell any potential challenges to her authority.With a purposeful stride, Alessia rose from the bed and began her day. As she stepped out in
Lucas -James began recounting the recent challenges the pack faced, detailing the surge in rogue attacks that had become a growing concern."Lucas, the attacks by rogues have been getting worse lately. We need to bolster our security measures to protect the pack."But my attention was taken away from the conversation at hand. I had to cut James off in the middle of his report. "James, any word from the Alpha Council?"James shook his head. "No news or announcements. Why do you ask? Is something on your mind?""How long has it been since we had an Alpha King?" I questioned, my gaze fixed on the distant horizon.James wrinkled his brow in confusion over the sudden change in our conversation. "Not since the last werewolf war, around a hundred years ago. Why do you bring t
Kiana -I fell back onto the bed with Lucas on top. I pulled at the hem of his shirt. He broke our kiss and pulled it off. I pulled on his pants, causing them to slide off his hips and fall to the ground. I spread my legs and wrapped my arms around his neck. He leant back down and continued kissing me. As our tongues intertwined, I lifted my hips, grinding myself against him. I reached down and felt his erection. Just touching him sent another wave of pleasure through me.I lifted my hips further as he slid inside with ease. The aches and cramps immediately stopped, and I broke our kiss to let out a moan. I arched my back, and he lowered himself so our bodies were still connected, but I could lie flat. Lucas pumped in and out of me as he kissed and sucked my neck. I ran my nails down his back, stopping at his ass. I grabbed a hold of him, pushing him faster. He let out a frustrated groan, and I felt him explode inside me."Sorry, it's been a while," he said into my shoulder.He stille