Jarek This American high school jock thinks that he can come here and dictate us. This motherfucker is pretending like he is doing us a favor by agreeing to do business with us. Should I tell him that his father licks the club's ass in the hope of getting our protection? I look at our other partners; one of them looks like she is ready to smack this White boy in his face. "Mr. Steele." She directly addresses me, trying to keep annoyance off her expression but failing, "Pardon my language, can you please make this fucking idiot shut up. Thank you." Interlinking her fingers, she places them on the table with a polite look on her face. In spite of my impassive expression, I feel the corner of my lips slightly turning upward while Xavier coughs into his fist, trying to hide his laughter. However, others have no such issues as we hear a few quiet chuckles from the room. "What the hell did you call me, bitch?" Jock scowls at her as his face reddens in anger, "Do you know who I am?"
Gianna "Yes, Mr. Steele, even I would want to know about your back plan to maintain the profits in such situations." Walking inside, I pull a seat beside Emani and then look at everyone else, "I apologize for running late." "Thank you, Emani, for handling everything in my absence." I smile and whisper, causing her to roll her eyes. "For the people who don't know me, I am Gianna Marshall, owner of Fusion." Giving a polite smile, I glance at everyone. The feeling of pride stirs inside me when Jarek's eyebrows subtly raise in surprise. Fusion is an online company, but quite a successful one. In a short time, we have managed to turn our company's turnover around ten figure. It was not overnight, but we worked really hard and finally achieved the goal which we aimed for. "We are an online business, as you already know, but we are looking to expand our horizon." Soon Jarek realizes that I am all business, so even his expression turns composed as he signals Xavier about something. "Aft
Jarek It has been around a month since we partnered with Fusion, and honestly, the result has crossed my expectations. I was aware of the online business but could have never thought how it would benefit us. I could never be more proud of Gianna. I think it is still hard to believe that she has achieved this much while being a digital nomad, as that's what she calls herself. She told me before her mother's health detoriated she often used to travel to different places. That's why she started a remote company, so that she doesn't need to be physically present there. Emani, her collegue, met her by accident and since they both hit off Gianna asked her to join her company. Emani is a computer geek even though she has earned a degree in finance. I have interacted with her a few times, and she seems nice. She slapped the shit of Daniel when he smack her butt as he thought she was an entertainer. Since then I have started to like her, as anything that put Daniel in his place get into
Gianna All hell broke loose as soon as this word left my mouth.If I wasn't in Jarek's lap, I am sure he would have shifted by now.Daniel, Tony, and even John all started scolding me as if I had walked into the den of a hungry lion. While Jarek is holding me tightly, his body shakes in anger.These guys are more dramatic than anyone I have ever seen.Leaning back on Jarek's chest, I relax while waiting for them to finish their dramatics.Once everyone seems to look calm, I sit straight and arch an eyebrow."Are you guys done?" Turning my head to the side, I glance at Jarek."They are struggling, and-" I begin but cut off when Tony speaks."They are rogues." He says as if this is enough reason why we should not help them. "So?" Raising my eyebrows, I give him a pointed look."You don't know anything about rogues, as we know," Daniel runs his hand through his hair and shrugs. "They deserve the worst because they are the worst. You don't know what they are like.""At this moment, I
JarekGianna is trying to contact those rogues, but unfortunately, she hasn't been able to get them. She strictly asked me not to send any of my men to search for them as they might get scared and go somewhere deep into hiding.They don't trust us, but they trust her. So she needs to meet them, talk to them first, and convince them to meet me.Gianna is extremely worried about their well-being, and seeing her worried is also making me anxious. She has told me hunters were after them, so they were forced to leave their homes. She fears hunters might have found out about them and done something to them.As they have children with them, I pray her fears are not true.If she can't find them by tomorrow, then I will send my men to look for them. Because I can't sit and do nothing when innocent lives are at risk."I swear, Jarek if those bastards even touch a single hair on their head, I am going to kill them." Anger radiates from Gianna in waves as she clutches her head with her both hands
GiannaWarren is almost nineteen years old and the eldest of these three, while Emmanuel is fourteen and the youngest of them.Emmanuel is the one who first warmed up to me, and because of him, the rest of them also began talking to me. Warren is highly protective of his brothers, so it wasn't easy to win over his trust. But I didn't mind his rude behavior because it was his defense mechanism to protect everyone he cared about.I know it would have been difficult for him to come here asking for help, but if he has, then it means something is really serious."You are Alpha Jarek, our Alpha?" Emmanuel looks awestruck as he looks at Jarek's face, then his eyes shift to his bulging arm muscles."Emmanuel, how many times have I told you we don't have any Alpha?" Isaac glares at Emmanuel, "We are not like others. We are rogues, and no Alpha accepts us in their land.""Why?" The corners of Emmanuel's lips turn downward in a frown. "Because of some bad rogues, everyone thinks even we are lik
Gianna Me? But why me? I don’t have anything to do with anyone. A growl breaks my train of thought. Looking up, I see Jarek’s eyes have turned black as his wolf has come forward. My eyebrows shoot up because I realize something which everyone else might not have thought about it. Jarek is angry because he thinks they want me, and by judging everyone’s reaction in this room, I am sure even they are thinking the same. However, this is not true. They actually want Jarek. Since I am his mate, the only way they can force him to come to them is through me. Bloody pieces of shit! “It is not me who they want.” I look at Jarek and shake my head, “They want Jarek, and I am just a pawn to lure Jarek into their trap.” “To capture a King, capture his Queen.” Daniel nods his head, looking in deep thought. “We should never trust these rogues.” A wolf whose name I don’t know scowls at Warren, “She was a fool to help these rogues because they are never loyal to anyone.” “They are never loya
Jarek I watch Warren storm off the room while Gianna places her arms around Isaac and Emmanuel in an attempt to comfort them. They look dejected as they stare in the direction of the door, unable to accept that their brother wants to abandon them. A solemn air has washed over the entire room because this is probably the first time that we all have acknowledged that these rogues are just like us. Earlier, all the thought the rogues were nothing but evil and manipulative beings that had no feelings of right or wrong. But seeing these pups is like a wake-up call for every one of us because they aren't different from anyone of us. When I look at everyone, I notice the hint of guilt in everyone's gaze because somewhere, we have also wronged them just because they are rogues. Gianna looks at me, her own gaze brimming with unshed tears. Nodding my head at her, I stand up silently, telling her not to worry about anything. I didn't need to announce that the Church was over, as everyone a