Brady?I recognized that face. I had seen the redheaded, six feet bloke hanging out with Adrian a million times ever since they were little. They were best friends ever since I knew of their existence. His eyes immediately fell upon my naked form which was barely covered with Adrian’s shirt. His eyes widened for a brief second in shock but then he threw the omega working suit in his hand on me. It looks identical to the suit I was wearing before it turned into strips. My eyes dropped in shame and I tried to hide my body as much as possible.“Wear it,” Adrian muttered and marched over to Brady. Grabbing Brady’s neck from behind he turned him around to face the wall.I took a moment to collect myself. Standing up on my feet, and pinning my gaze on the both of them to make sure they don’t peek at me.None of them made a move to turn and look at me change like a pair of good boys.Grabbing the shirt off the floor, I clutched it tightly in my hand, and breathed deeply before walking up to
‘Don’t tell anyone you have a wolf.’ - this is what Adrian’s note had said. My heart sank. Why did he say that? Is there something wrong with my wolf? But she’s not disabled. I ’d know when I shfited, right? Suddenly I couldn’t be sure of anything. Millions of possible problems rushed to my mind. But it’s not like I can just march over to the alpha’s son and ask for an explanation. I’m at the kitcen. It’s not a safe place to shift and check on my wolf. As much as it was irking me, I decided to focus on the one thing I CAN control right here, right now, and that is- making this cake that Lucinda asked of me.“Make a Tres Leches, she says. Make it quickly, she says.” I muttered under my breath as I preheated the over before making the batter for the cake in a baking pan. I grew up in the kitchen. But I’ve never cooked anything with a heart full of strange and warm feelings. The curves on my lips refuse to be straightened when I thought of him.I remembered the look on his face when h
Immediately I shifted back. I rushed toward the window. Wasn’t it too soon to be attacked by wild animals already? At least let me get a nappy time before I get into trouble again.I looked out the window, saw something, and snapped back immediately.I wished it was a wild animal.I sneaked a glance out again. A man wearing an all-black outfit with his face covered in black cloth was right outside the window. He pushed his hand through the bars, forcing the window to open wide. And that is when his and my eyes met, and I opened my mouth to scream like hell.His hand shot up, his eyes wide in horror as he put a finger over his lips, “Shush it!”My voice got stuck in my throat. This voice was… familiar?“Adrian?” I called out hesitantly.He nodded his head, and pulled down the cover on his face a bit so I could see his face. “What are you doing?! And what are you even doing here?”He leaned closer to the window, “Did you tell anyone about your wolf?”“No.”His face visibly relaxed. “B
For a brief moment my heart had stopped because the pang of pain was so harsh. What was I even thinking? Building up hopes and dreams of being together with the star boy? But it was not me. Definitely not me. This stupid, irritating mate bond must have turned me into something that I would have never acted like. I laughed out loud to make myself believable when I shrugged his words off nonchalantly, “What? Do you think I am thinking that you and I will ever be together? That’s so ridiculous!” He smiled, his hands reached up to my shoulders to shake lightly, “That’s great then! But I would love to be your friend if you want?” Friends? Someone whom I am not allowed to even look into eyes is asking to be my friend? He is a ten and I am basically in the minuses of zero.&nb
“Oh my god!” I quickly brought her arm closer to take a good look at the scratches, “what happened?!”The sight of hundreds of cuts on her thin arm was horrifying. Here I had been crying and sobbing over a boy while she had been suffering without me out there? What happened to her out there when I was laying here like dead thinking nothing worse can happen to me? Guilt was filling my heart.“Just some scratches.” Mom mumbled and tried to pull her hand away from mine.“Mom, these are not ‘some scratches’. I can see them!”“August, it is nothing. Stop worrying about it.”I gri
“What? No!” I said immediately, wide eyed in shock. We had lived here my whole life!“What no?” mom frowned, “I am telling you we are moving. I have already packed everything.”“Why are we moving?” I grabbed a chair, pulling it close so I could sit down before my shaking legs give away. The thought of moving away from here, from everything, and what my heart didn’t let me admit- moving away from Adrian unpleased me. Terribly.The frown on mom’s face deepened, “We are moving because I said so. We have nothing here. A good friend of mine lives in the Redwood pack. Let’s move there. Sometimes a change is all we need to make our lives better, August. We have lived here for so long. I think it is time w
Adrian It was the moment when I realised… this is what I had been craving for so desperately. Her body against mine had become stiff for a brief moment, but when my hand gripped the back of her head tighter and my arms clutched her closer so I could breath in nothing but her, all the tension melted away. Her lips against mine were soft and yielding. A soft smirk spread on the corner of my lips. She loves me but still tries to say and act like she doesn’t. Groaning in my throat, I desperately tried to get more taste of her. My tongue slipped past her lips and into her mouth. She moaned and pulled me closer to her, her hands gripping my shoulders. I felt her tongue slip past my lips and into my mouth as well. I could feel her hands on my body, her fingers digging into my skin. The instant my tongue touched hers, her body melted into my mine. Her arms went around my neck, her fingers slid into my hair, she tilted her head to the side and that was it. My fingers slid under her camisole
AugustAs I ran out of the pack house and rushed toward home, the only thing I could think about was how big of a moron I am. I should not have kissed him. He has a fiancee, for the love of god! I am not one of those girls who snatch other girl’s man. Even if we turned out to be mates, she was in his life first. I should have stayed away from him. I walked inside the house, marching toward my room to just bury my face in a pillow and cry my eyes out when a hand shot out and grabbed my arm. I was twisted around before I had a chance to even stand properly and a hand grabbed my face, turning me forward.“What is that?” mom inquired. Her eyes pinned on my mouth.“What?”“Why is your mouth so red?” she inched close to me, her scrutinizing gaze staring at my mouth for one brief second before it snapped to meet my scared one, “don’t tell me you kissed someone!”“What?”“Whom did you kiss?” I stiffened, my face going pale, “N- no one.”“Don’t lie to me, August. I know the signs of a damn k