ElijahKevin and I arrive at a small house that is supposed to be where the boy lives. We knock on the door and a short woman with short brown hair opens the door. "Mrs. Henley?" I ask.She stares at me in shock. No doubt she knows who I am, being the Alpha and all. "Um....no....my name is Lori Crow," she responds nervously."My apologies," I say. "I might be at the wrong house. Do you know of a boy named Jon Henley?"Her face pales. "He is my boy," she blurts out. "Is he okay?""Yes...yes. As far as I know," I assure her. "I didn't mean to scare you. You're his mother?""Yes, he has his father's last name," she explains. "He and his family deny his existence but I don't think it is fair to label him a bastard when he DOES have a father," she huffs.This is all so odd. A wolf born outside of the mating process is rare. I can understand why she wouldn't want her son to bear the burden of carrying no name and being seen as a bastard though. Being a bastard is even more shameful than b

CassidyAlpha Theodore believed my intentions after Alpha Elijah successfully intervened with the rogues he sent to Wolvesbane pack to capture my mother. They were sent back here in pieces which enraged Alpha Theodore and solidified in his mind that Paul was indeed a traitor. Not long after the incident pack leaders came together to discuss opening up the battlefields so packs could battle out disagreements without destroying pack lands. It was well known that the Silverhair pack and the Crescent Moon pack were foes. This was an opportunity for them to confront their issues and battle it out. However, the condition of losing meant your pack would be taken over by the winning Alpha. Both Alphas were confident in their pack's strength, but apparently not enough to wage war against each other. For several months after the battlefields were formed no battles were fought. Packs were instead focusing on defense so that they would be prepared if any wars were waged against their packs.For m

JezebelHis cum drips down my leg and I feel nauseous. Up until now we have been careful. One day I would love to carry Jon's baby, but not now. So much will be happening soon and the time couldn't be more wrong."Shit," Jon groans. "I am so sorry Jezebel."I run to the bathroom and quickly clean myself up. After I wipe it all a way, I turn on the shower and step inside. I feel so overwhelmed. Day after day it has been one chaotic event after another. I lean my forehead against the stone wall and let the tears fall. "It was just one time. It is very likely we won't get pregnant," Jade says, attempting to comfort me. "I know," I whisper. I do believe our chances are low. We just can't have any more mishaps. "It isn't just this. This was just sort of the cherry on top so to speak," I sigh. "There is so much about to happen, and while I know some of it, there is also so much I do not know. Plus anything can change. I am just beyond exhausted from everything which has me feeling extrem

JezebelThe view from Jon's office is gorgeous! I feel so relaxed in Jon's arms as we gaze out at part of the town below us, through a large bay window. A knock at the door brings us back to reality. Jon pulls away from me and answers the door. I continue to stare out at the view. I hear him approach, so I turn to face him."I didn't know exactly what you like, so I had Lance bring a few different options," Jon says. "Lance said he got a quarter of bud, I think he called it Girl Scout Cookies. There are also six joints rolled with Bubba kush." He looks unsure. "Are these really the names of Marijuana strains?" He pulls out four carts. "And these... go to this," he pulls out a vape pen. "Grape Ape, Strawberry Haze, Peach Cobbler, and NYC Diesel," he says, reading the cart strains. "Guess those don't sound as weird." He puts everything back inside a zebra print, cloth bag, and zips it. "There are a few other things in there as well. It has a lock on it. The zippers go here, and the locks

CassidyI have butterflies in my stomach. Alpha Theodore ordered one of his henchmen to come fetch me. We are walking to his office now. I have been super stressed this past week, but today is especially terrifying. Today is Tisha's eighteenth birthday. My goal is to avoid her if possible until we are alone in my room. A woman has never been mated to another woman before that I know of. We are going to be scrutinized, and I fear what her father will do. I keep praying to the Gods to show me what to do or give me a hint about our future, but so far, nothing. It is so frustrating! I thought about telling her so she'd be prepared, but it is literally forbidden. There is enough crazy shit going on without me defying the sanctity of the mating process. Tisha's birthday isn't the only one I fear. Jezebel's is fast approaching as well. The Alpha expects Jezebel to destroy the Wolvesbane pack. Tisha and I haven't yet figured out how we are going to save ourselves. When that day comes, her fa