Jarek Nearly three days have passed since we have been in the wild. During these days, I have helped the new wolves to ease into being in their wolf forms. While in the day, I have been busy with my wolves, but when the night falls, my mind is filled with the thoughts of my mate. Through our bond, I can sense her longing for me, which makes me slightly happy because it means that even she is missing me. Just a few hours more than I will be back with Gianna. Tonight is the last night we are staying here, and tomorrow morning we will head to our homes. Most of the wolves have already shifted back into their human forms, which means their wolves were now ready to give control back to their human sides. The harmony between our both sides is really important because it makes transitions easier for us. Daniel has already left for home with our human members because it would have taken them longer than us to get back home if they hadn't left today. Since I was not tired or sleepy, I
GiannaI wiggle my toes, feeling relieved that I got rid of that heavy cast. However, I still have to wrap my leg in a crepe bandage to provide extra support to my leg for a few more days. I think I can live with that. I am still slightly limping, as when I put the entire weight of my body causes slight discomfort in my leg. But other than that, I am perfectly fine.I have been feeling oddly happy since the moment I woke up today. And my happiness reached another level when I found out that Jarek might be returning today.I have missed him so much. These days without him ever the longest days of my life. Everyone was around me, but his absence was eating me from the inside.I need him as much as I need to breathe. Geez, I sound so pathetic.Changing into a spaghetti strap sundress, I brush the tangles out of my hair. While I smile, looking at my mark in the mirror.Since Jarek left, I have been wearing the kind of clothes that give a clear view of my mark to the world. I proudly dis
Jarek "Ahhh, I missed this." Gianna sits in my lap and places her arms on my shoulders, and sighs, "But then I missed this, too." She steals a peck and brushes her nose against mine. "What's bothering you?" Holding my face in her soft hands, her affectionate gaze roams over my face, "You can tell me anything, Jarek. You know that, right?" I was in a pretty bad mood, but just one glimpse of Gianna and I felt like everything was okay. I am still annoyed with Stella, and I can see even Gianna has felt the shift in my mood. I want to tell her everything, but not now. Now I just want to be with her and not think about anything else. I will tell her tomorrow because I don't want to hide anything from her. Also, I need to think with a calm mind, in case I might have overreacted because I felt like her actions could be a threat to my and Gianna's relationship. Even though I haven't done anything wrong, I feel guilty because I couldn't create a boundary that I should have created long ag
Gianna Last night was peaceful. We slept tangled in each other's arms and stole kisses whenever we could. The topic of Stella was never brought up again, and I am grateful for her sake because when I found out what she did, I was seconds away from ripping all her hair out. In a way, she was harassing Jarek. I don't want to say this word because it would have been a shock for him, as he is still blinded by her innocent facade. But to me, it was clearly harassment. I can't blame him for not seeing her true intention because he believes her and never doubts her. Moreover, she had never acted like this before, as she was keeping up with her act of a good friend while hoping one day she would win over Jarek. Then all her planning was thrown out of the window when I came here, and Jarek found out that I am his mate... his destined mate. Now she is doing whatever she feels is right to get him back. But what actually irks her is that he loves me immensely. So even if no mate bond wa
Jarek The moment she gave me permission to mark her, I decided even my body would carry her mark as a symbol of my love and reverence for her. Some people think marking your mate is just like putting your claim on a person like they are an object. But this is far from the truth. These marks are our promise of love and loyalty to our mates. We claim to love and protect our mates until the last breath of our lives; it is our devotion towards our mates. We werewolves are possessive in nature. We never shy away from owning who is ours and what is ours. Our territorial nature wants everyone to know who our mate is so that no one dares to cross any line and try to take them from us because they belong to us. Not every one of us will openly admit it, but even we enjoy the feeling of being owned because it means that someone loves and values us just like we devote ourselves to them. It is a sense of pride for us that someone is honoring our feelings by wearing our mark on them. Eve
Gianna Even though Jarek has been keeping his emotions locked from me, I can feel his excitement. He has planned something for which he is being secretive. Patience is not my virtue, but I can be patient for Jarek. Jarek stayed with me for hardly an hour and looked distracted the entire time like his mind was elsewhere. While I can tell that, for some reason, he was anxious because of the way he was continuously bouncing his knees. To be honest, I found his behavior pretty amusing because not every day can you see a confident Jarek looking nervous and anxious. I even teased him by asking him if he needed to use the toilet because the way he bounced his knees seemed like he was trying to hold on to his pee. This earned me a stern glare from him while I laughed my heart out at his annoyed expression. Since I don't have much to do, I decide to take a long hot shower and indulge myself in some self-care. After my shower, I wrap a big fluffy towel around myself as I turn around to
Gianna There is a small shed in the back of the club, where Jarek took me, as he just wanted to be away from everyone for a while. He told me this is where he comes when he needs a few minutes to himself. He told me he and his father used to hang out here and work on old bikes and muscle cars. He told me he had preserved this place the way it used to be when his dad was alive because he didn't want to taint their memories This was their spot. "Will you tell me what happened between you and dad?" Carefully cleaning his eyebrow cut, I hopefully ask. Although I know he will tell me anything, there is still no harm in trying. This is the thing that really irritates me. Whether it is Jarek or dad, they never tell me anything, especially when it is related to the club. All I get to hear is that this is the club's matter and I should stay out of this. I find this weird we all ladies are part of the club, yet we are asked to stay out of the club's business. This is not because they t
Gianna His entire body stiffens, and he looks at me in disbelief as if he was bracing himself for some other answer. Is he stupid? Wasn't it evident that I wanted him, and there was no way I could have said no to him? Throwing myself on him, I wrap my arms around him as he falls backward on his back. "I will marry you, you fucking idiot!" I yell in his ear with a laugh. As if this forced him out of shock and I feel his arms go around me. His steel grip around me nearly suffocates me as he takes a staggering breath to control his emotions. Lifting my head from his chest, I see his eyes redden while he bites his lip, trying to keep his tears at bay. Sitting up, he pulls me into his lap and places his lips on mine. He takes another staggering breath against my mine before kissing me. This kiss feels so different... His lips slowly glide across mine, and I feel he is expressing his love to me with every stroke. The kiss is slow and unrushed as passion dances on our lips. The w