Elise I rubbed on my eyes groggily, sitting on my bed. The guys were sprawled on their various beds, when I glanced at their corners. Stifling a harrumph, I rose. The sun was already high up the sky, when I glanced through the window. I walked over, and pulled the curtains apart. Sunlight poured into the room, and I chuckled when the guys simultaneous groans sounded. "You guys slept in." I grumbled. "What's the time? It's not like we have anything doing." Rory protested. "At times, I wonder if this is a correctional center, or a center for vacation. To be honest, I wasn't expecting such grand place." It was true. When I had been told that I was to be admitted to a correctional center, I had been afraid. I had read books about prison, and I was expecting it to be alike in a way. "Well.. Werewolves are different, you can say." I heard Lazarus say. Their voices were dull, and I frowned. I recalled the way they had been acting last night. It was kinda odd. An idea popped into my m
Elise The ambience that hitherto would be pleasant around I and the others on usual days, was absent that night. The lights in the room were turned on, but we all lay on their various beds, doing what didn't actually matter.The guys held their phones, scrolling through it, and not paying me any heed. Or not. I caught them stealing glances at me, a couple of times. With the exception of Thomas of course.I stared at them, as they did their thing. And when the silence suddenly became unbearable, I cleared my throat, in a bid to break it. "Would anyone care to explain what actually happened yesterday. What is going on?" I asked in a calm manner, as I tapped gently on the bedspread.The guys all raised their heads from their phones, and threw me a quick look."What do you mean?" Lazarus asked."Spare me that, please. I mean, what happened? Did we actually.." my words trailed off, as my cheeks turned a shade of crimson.Thoughts of us in the lake in that beautiful cave, flashed through m
Rory "You wouldn't want to do that, Elise." I whispered, feeling my body getting hot. "But I want to." She pulled away, her eyes sensual, her cheeks crimson. I threw a quick glance at the others. They weren't looking. Different scenarios began conjuring themselves in my head, pushing blood downwards towards a certain place. "Don't, Elise." I lowered my head, whispering into her ears. I felt her shudder beneath me, making me harden the more. Goddess, she was going to be the death of me. The dress she wore did little or nothing to cover her body infact. All I wanted to do at that moment, was to take her to a secluded place and bury myself in her. When I looked into her eyes again, they held a sensuality to them I hadn't seen before. And then she said the words I weren't expecting her to say. "Is there anything you want to do?" Her voice soft and sensual. My gaze darkened, and I gulped. "Let's get out of here." And without saying another word, I pulled her with me, venturing deep
Elise Time flew by, and soon, it was already a month since I mated with the guys. The center had also fully lifted the ban, and we were free to move around as much as we could. "Are you sure he'd agree?" I asked for the umpteenth time, that morning. Considering how I was their mate, and they were due to leave soon, they had suggested I leave with them. I hadn't objected at all, since that was also what I wanted. We all moved towards Mr Philip's office, in a row. A soft knock at the door, and a hushed response, made us open the door and walk in. I couldn't even tell if it was Mr Philip himself who had given the response. Seated behind his desk, with gleaming eyes was Mr Philip. He wiped his sweaty face with a bandana, and waved us to the seats in front. "Have a seat please," he said with a smile that was obviously forced. "You guys wanted to speak to me?" He began, once we were all seated. "We are leaving today," Lazarus began. "Yeah, although it wasn't nice having you at t
Lazarus Elise leaned on Rory's shoulders, sleeping peacefully, completely oblivious of her surroundings. "Whose pack is she going to, after this is all sorted out?" Rory asked, breaking the awkward silence in the car. "Mine of course," I rolled my eyes at the question. The other two turned their eyes simultaneously towards me. "What do you mean? She's our mate." Thomas protested. "And my pack is the safest place for her to be." I said, dominantly. "That's not happening, Zarus." Rory refuted, making me irritated. "We aren't that close. Call me Lazarus." I growled lowly. At that moment, the car suddenly swerved, jolting Elise from her sleep. She rubbed on her eyes groggily. "Are we there yet?" She asked, traces of sleepiness in her tone. She tried stretching, and then leaned back on Rory's shoulders, shifting until she was comfortable. Their position worsened my irritation. "You look like a mess." Thomas chuckled. "What?!" She hurriedly sat up, and requested for a mirror, s
THE CORRECTIONAL CENTER. Rory "Would this suffice?" I waited with bated breath, as Lazarus asked the grim faced Mr Philip who was perusing through the signed agreement. "Hm," he grunted, and stretched out his hands towards Elise, obviously for a handshake. But I beat him to it, receiving the shake instead. I stifled a frown, and forced a smile instead. Although I could tell Mr Philip was furious, he did a good job at masking it. He forced a smile. "It was good having you at our center, and we hope we have done a good job at changing you." He said. His words had an underlying meaning to it, and a taunting smile spread across my face. "We'll take our leave now, and hope never to see you again." Lazarus said, leading us out of the office. Just as I was about to step out, I slowed down my footsteps and turned to cast a last glance at him. He had a furious look on his face. I shut the door close, and lingered on, watching as the others moved away. I heard
Lazarus Thomas placed Elise on his shoulders, and helped her out of the plane. The trip had obviously worn her out. A limousine was already waiting for us the moment we were done checking out. "Destination, Alpha?" My trusted bodyguard, and driver questioned. I helped Elise into a more comfortable position, and then took my seat. "The pack." I replied. The partition between the driver's and passengers seat were drawn down, shielding his view from us. "Yes Alpha," he replied, and turned on the ignition. "So, we haven't talked about this, since we were focused on getting her out of there. Do you guys plan on staying at my pack?" I asked, once we began driving. We have to ensure she's safe before we return." Thomas replied, flicking his fingers nonchalantly. "And your packs? Do you trust your Betas to do a great job, in your absence?" I pressed on, wishing they'd just leave, and let me have her to myself. "Well, they've been doing so. A few more weeks wouldn't hurt." Rory shru
Elise The chirrups of the birds made me stir. I sat up, and was disconcerted, trying to recall where I was. "May I come in Luna?" I heard an unfamiliar voice drift over the door. I frowned. Luna? "Come in," I said absentmindedly. The door swung open, and two maids walked in. They were dressed in uniform; a yellow dress, and black sash, across. "Good morning, Luna." They bowed, and remained in that position. For a moment, I didn't know how to react. I had never been addressed so respectfully, before. Then, I snapped. "Good morning," I got up from my bed, and gave a low bow. I had already grown accustomed to respecting others, and not the other way round. However, my actions made the eyes of the maids go wide. "No, please, don't!" They panicked. "Why not?" I frowned, adjusting my position and standing straight. "We are here to help you dress up. The Alpha's orders. Please you don't have to greet us. It is forbidden." One of them said. I noticed that their heads remained