"Alpha, beyond the boundaries of our territory, lurked a band of miscreants, known to us as rogues." Killan's eyes flew open as he sensed a presence behind him. He turned his head to find Cato standing there, his form looming in the silence. He found himself in a daze, perplexed. With a subtle change in his gaze, Beta Cato became the sole object of his scrutiny. Cato's words echoed in the stillness of the room, lingering long after he had spoken. And yet, despite having already voiced his thoughts, he returned once more to repeat them, as if the weight of their meaning demanded to be heard again. "Alpha," the Beta shouted urgently, "there are rogues lurking on the far side of our pack." Their presence may be witnessed by humans, and our entire species could be condemned." Alpha Killan didn't appear to understand what Beta Cato was saying, so he yelled. Alpha nodded in agreement without a moment's hesitation. Even more impressively, he went out and pursued his Beta, who had fled aft
"Acker," whispered the woman, leaning in close. "Have you heard? Word had spread like wildfire throughout the town that a grand celebration was to be held at the Pack House in just a week's time." The excitement was palpable as the news reached every corner of the community, and whispers of the upcoming event could be heard in every conversation. It was said that no one was to be left out, as the invitation extended to all. The Pack House was sure to be filled to the brim with guests from far and wide, eager to partake in the festivities. "Hey Acker!" Katty exclaimed with great enthusiasm, interrupting him from his frantic scribbling in his medical record. Katty's words fell on deaf ears as he remained fixated on the task at hand, diligently jotting down his notes. Katty fixed her gaze upon her friend's countenance, which remained devoid of any discernible emotion. As time passed, his countenance gradually transformed into a somber expression. When they're talking about the Pack or
Ackerly relished the warmth of the sun's rays as they caressed his face, but the tumultuous events of the previous day had sapped him of his vigor, rendering him unable to depart from the confines of the institution. Ackerly stood there, his mind reeling with shock. He seldom ventured beyond the confines of the facility except to procure necessary items. His days were spent in the pursuit of his duties, and his nights were spent within the same walls that had become his home. The employees breathed a sigh of relief as they settled into their workday, knowing that they wouldn't have to worry about their next meal. The facility provided nourishing sustenance free of charge, allowing the workers to focus on their tasks without the added stress of meal planning or expense. "Sh*t! Just because the Moon Goddess has bestowed upon you the gift of bearing offspring for our male counterparts, doesn't mean you should boast about it." A piercing shriek escaped the lips of the female patient as
With a sudden burst of energy, Ackerly forcefully pushed Alpha Killan out of his way. Ackerly stood frozen, his eyes fixed on the scene before him. The Alpha's actions had left him utterly stunned, his mind struggling to comprehend the gravity of the situation. He couldn't believe that there were people confined inside, and yet the Alpha had acted with such callous disregard for their safety. Despite his shock, Ackerly remained stoic, refusing to show any outward signs of emotion. He was not the type of man to display affection, especially not towards someone who had earned his resentment like the Alpha. "Alpha Killan, what exactly are you doing?" With a deep sense of reverence, he posed the question and humbly lowered his head in deference to the Alpha, even though he knew full well that his presence was of little consequence to the esteemed leader. He was cautious not to meet the Alpha's gaze. Killan was left in a state of shock, unable to comprehend the importance of his behavior
The Alpha seethed with anger as he gazed upon the captive rogue, confined within its cage. His temper flares, a seething anger bubbling up from within. Without a second thought, he directs his frustration towards the rogue, who remains tight-lipped about their intentions in Killan's Pack and the identity of their leader.The rogues with whom they battled did not exhibit any signs of recklessness. Killan and Beta Cato felt someone was in charge of these rogues because they were aware of the behavior of their colleagues."Bullsh*t! Declare the identity of your leader and cohorts, or meet your untimely demise!" threatened by Alpha Killan, his eyes fixed on his captive. Alpha Killan erupted with rage. The Beta and Third-in-Command stood helplessly as their Alpha's fury raged on, unable to quell the tempestuous emotions that consumed him.They were keenly cognizant of the predicament. Word of the Alpha's male partner and Luna spread like wildfire throughout the pack. Killan stood tall as th
Ackerly had barely settled into his apartment when a restlessness overtook him. Though he had planned to return to work the next day, his body seemed to have other plans. The scorching heat bore down on the man, causing beads of sweat to trickle down his forehead. He struggled to catch his breath, his chest heaving with each labored inhalation. He felt a strange urge to alter his physical form, but the nature of this desire eluded him. Every fiber of the man's being was ablaze. No one had uttered a word of reproach when he failed to show up for work, but now, as he attempts to rise from his bed, it is apparent that a fever has taken hold of him. A low, guttural moan escaped Ackerly's lips. In a sudden moment, as he continued to caress himself, particularly in that intimate area, a wave of relief washed over him. The man's throat tightened as if he had foreseen the inevitable fate that awaited him. Only his mate could calm him down about what was happening to him right now, as flame
Killan stood frozen, his eyes fixated on the form of his mate. Ackerly lay there, his body limp and unresponsive, submerged in the frigid water. Alpha Without a moment's hesitation, Killan reached into the bathtub and lifted his mate out, despite the stream of curses that spilled from the other man's lips. His heart was heavy with the weight of his desire, and he silently beseeched the Moon Goddess for strength to resist the temptation that threatened to consume him. "Oh' my goodness! This is a punishment!" As Killan lifted his mate into the bathtub, he muttered to himself. Despite being drenched, Ackerly's allure remained undiminished. Killan's gaze fell upon Ackerly, who was clearly in agony due to the searing heat. Killan's heart sank as he realized he couldn't feel his mate's pain. He wanted to slap himself for being so insensitive. "Asshol*! You've convinced yourself that you're now okay with him, yet you haven't even noticed this issue! You're his mate, but you're also comple
Ackerly stirred from his slumber. The intoxicating aroma enveloped him. His nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply, savoring the heady fragrance that filled his senses. It was a scent that he couldn't resist, one that left him craving more with every breath. The scent wafted towards Ackerly, causing him to let out a low, guttural moan. Little did he expect that the very aroma he was inhaling would be a response, a primal acknowledgement of the Alpha's presence. Ackerly's eyes dilated with desire. The man was taken aback as he found himself nuzzled deep into the soft, supple flesh of another's neck. "Holy sh*t!" Ackerly skillfully withdrew as the owner's neck continued to entice him and fill his face with its alluring scent. “Stay." Ackerly froze as the sultry voice commanded him to stay put. The sound of it sent shivers down his spine, igniting a primal desire within him. He couldn't resist the urge to obey, his body yearning for more of that seductive tone. The man's heart sank as