Jarek Curling my hands into fists, I try to control the anger which is brewing inside me. My mate asked something from me for the first time, and I wasn't able to give her what was rightfully hers. Gianna accepting me as her mate and bearing my mark on her neck is a sign of honor for me. But I disappointed her. I haven't heard about anyone stopping in mid-marking, and I don't know how this would affect Gianna as she is human. We have to complete the marking because it has been initiated. Gianna would already have recovered from the marking if we weren't interrupted. Her gaze held so much hurt that it tore me from inside, I wanted to go after her, but something in her expression said that she didn't want me. The way she moved away from me, avoiding my touch, felt like someone had poured acid on my heart. She almost looks repulsed. An angry growl ripples through my lips, and I punch the wall. My fist leaves a gaping hole in the wall as my knuckles bust with the impact. Blind
Gianna A feeling of deja vu encompasses me as I stare at the grey walls of this hospital's waiting room. Even though only a few months have gone by, it seems like ages had passed since I was sitting in a similar hospital's waiting room when mom was fighting for her life. And now it is my dad. My dad, whom I have just found, and now it feels like I am about to lose him. Closing my eyes, I trap my tears inside my eyes while releasing a slow breath. One moment I had everything, and now it feels like everything is slipping out of my hand. Dropping my face in my hands, I take a ragged breath trying to control the sobs which are threatening to escape from me. I have never felt so alone in my life until this moment. The waiting room is full of club members, and they have been trying to show me their support in their own way. Some came and told me how tough my dad is, and a small bullet can't kill him, while others bet that by the end of this week, dad will put that bastard six fee
Jarek Eric's surgery has been finished, and doctors have managed to stop the internal bleeding. However, he is still not out of danger. No one is allowed to meet him yet because doctors have kept him under strict observation. After all, tonight is really critical for him. If everything goes well, then doctors are hopeful that he will not have any problem with the recovery. We wanted to take him back to the clubhouse's infirmary, but we weren't allowed to due to Eric's critical condition. These humans don't understand that we can care for him better than them. Moreover, Eric is one of those few humans who bear the blood mark, which means his healing ability is much more strong and fast than the rest of the humans. Eric joined the club when my grandfather was the Alpha, and at that, he used to give these marks to his most loyal members, whom he considered a family. This mark is sort of a tattoo of a tiny teardrop, and instead of ink, Alpha's blood is used. My grandfather said th
Gianna I can feel the sound of a strong and steady heartbeat against my ear while I feel myself being cocooned in comforting heat. I start to become more alert with every passing moment. I want to open my eyes. However, my body feels too exhausted to respond to my command. There isn't a doubt to whom this heartbeat belongs because my heart beats with his. It is my Jarek. I feel myself relaxing evermore because of his comforting presence. However, I remember something, and that thought seems like someone has thrown cold water on my face. How can I feel relaxed when my dad's life is in danger? Fighting my drowsiness away, I force myself to open my eyes while the feeling of panic and dread washes over me. My gaze met with Jarek's as soon as I opened my eyes. I watch relief settling in his eyes as he looks at my face. "Dad?" I whisper, wanting to find out about dad's condition. I don't know what I would do if anything happened to him. "He's fine." Jarek answers with a small smil
Jarek"You are not supposed to be out of your bed!" I cringe and look around to find a wave of fear washing over my brothers' faces when they see Gianna marching down towards our table with a furious look. I can feel her agitation from our bond and the hint of fear with which she has been living since Eric was shot. I want to assure her nothing like this could happen again, but I can't because our lives are full of danger, and I don't want her to live in false security."I am not staying on that bed for a single moment more!" Eric slams his fist on the table while he glares at her, "Dammit, I got shot. I am not a cripple!""You got shot, and that's why you need to rest and let your body heal." She slams the table with the same ferocity, "And why the hell you haven't taken these medicines?" She rattles the medicine bottle in front of his face."Young lady, don't use that tone on me." Eric raises his eyebrows and admonishes her."Don't you dare, young lady me!" She looks at him challen
Gianna I have never imagined myself being a part of such a lifestyle where danger would constantly be hovering above our heads. But here I am finding out that some crazy ass mafia family is after my dad, while hunters are trying to kill Jarek's kind and our club is on the top of their target. Surprisingly, instead of being worried, I am calm. My mind is already working on trying to come up with a plan to eliminate the threats that are in front of us. My mom always taught me to stay calm in demanding situations and focus on what is important rather than panicking when I find myself in a difficult situation. Earlier, I was completely in the dark and didn't understand the severity of the situation, so it was natural for me to worry because I didn't know what to expect. But now I know what we are dealing with, so my thoughts are collected, and I am ready to face what may come. But first, I need to talk to Jarek and assure him everything is fine between us. He will not say, but I can
JarekDiscarding my shirt, I pick up the ax and start chopping logs into small pieces. My arms muscles strain with each strike while my wolf restlessness turns into agitation. The clubhouse has slowly started to fill with unmated wolves who have difficulty controlling themselves during the full moon. We have isolation cells, and these wolves prefer being locked away than giving into their animalistic urges. Usually, I don't get this restless with their presence, but this time it is different. I have found Gianna, and all these wolves are just a challenge to my wolf because we haven't marked Gianna. Anyone can try to approach her as she doesn't have our mark, and no one would know that she is mine. Even though I am giving her space and a choice, I pray that she have mercy on me and accept this bond and me once again. The more I think about someone thinking about her in a way that should be prohibited, the more my anger rises. The thought of someone seeing her in a way that only bel
Gianna "It is such a relief to know that you trust us." Stella smiles sweetly, "Because me and Jarek, we are really close." Lifting her hands slightly she interlocks her fingers while raising her eyebrows. "You know, the kind of relationship we share is very special. I don't know if Jarek has told you about us, but all I can tell you is that we have been there for each other almost all our lives. So it is okay if you have doubts about us, because if I were you even, I would have some doubts." She laughs nonchalantly. "That's why you aren't me because I am not someone who is going to waste their time thinking about something which doesn't exist in the first place." I mirror her smile, "Jarek has already told me about the brief fling you had. And even told me how he realized you are his good friend, and his feelings are just platonic." "You might be his first, but I am the one who is going to be his forever." Looking directly into her eyes, I hold Jarek's hand, staking my claim. "So