We make it back to the neighbourhood, the feeling of happiness settling in me. Next to me, our future alpha kept glancing over, his tail wagging. He was happy to have my back. I was happy to be back. Warmth grows in me every time I glance over at him, knowing that I’ll be back with my family soon. As we start to reach the houses, Felix lets out a howl – alerting everyone.
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It’s about three o clock in the morning when I wake up with a start. An overwhelming feeling of guilt floods my system thought I don’t know where it is coming from. I put on my bedside lamp, the feeling only increasing. Finally, I get out of my bed and being as quiet as I possibly can I put on a jacket. I didn’t care much about still being in my pyjamas which had ducks on them be
The wave of power that’s leaving Chase’s body makes a light breeze flow through the trees. My hands lightly shakes and the guilt increases. I cuased that. I had ruined that man’s life.
Alpha Richard has been alpha for I don’t know how long. Felix will only take over once his dad decides to step down – which looks like it would never happen. He is one of those old people who are more fit than the teenagers in his pack. And he likes being alpha. Added to his continues eyerolls at his son, it was obvious Felix still had a lot of time to be the young-Alpha.
He led me to the woods and when I started to think he was only taking me out here to actually kill me (the whole room thing not having worked out), he suddenly stopped.“You ready?”
My dad eyes me skeptically as I trudge into the room. Yeah, he wasn’t too happy with me. Actually, I don’t think anyone was too happy with me. Seeing that I had kind of dragged the family name through the mud. I had moved out of the main house yesterday, having spent the day packing up all m
Felix moves his head away from me and my wolf unnexpectly let’s out a whimper. Skeptical looks, skeptitical looks all around.Sorry
My wolf lets out an unepected wimper when Lily dissapears into the trees.What were you doing with her?
My parents came home about two hours later, Mom carrying the amount of shopping bags suitable for a shopaholic. My dad’s face was evident of the husband of said-shopaholic. When she saw me, lounging on the couch, trying to talk to my wolf – her face broke into a grin.“Guess what I got&