"I, the daughter of the former alpha pair of the Moonlock pack, join Marc Bolt and Tia Bolt of the former Bolt and Shadow pack to challenge your alpha."No one moved from their position. Of course, no one could oppose the alpha's wish, but it was the title of the alpha himself that was in question. Tia and I knew the customs and sat down on a need and followed Veronica."You must be mad. Put an end to them all." Erica said to everyone. No one moved. When the Alpha was challenged, it was up to him to accept or decline the fight. If he accepted the challenge, both opponents were given a one-month preparation period. During this time, no attacks were allowed between them. If the offer was declined, members of the pack were free to leave, as their alpha hadn't successfully proven his worth."Really, Veronica? After seeing me single-handedly win against your father and Marc's grandparents, you want to try that now? You had a good girth when you were young, but I doubt you can stand against
"Is that why you didn't want anyone following us?" I asked mom as we all walked out of the pack house."Yes. If he killed us before the challenge, it would be for nothing. The challenge is always held in front of the gathered pack members. We wouldn't make it to the pack house if he knew where we were." Explained Mom."But how am I supposed to fight him? If he's as strong as you told me, then I don't stand a chance." Mark looked at Mum. He too was wondering the same thing. I could sense his restlessness due to the mate bond."Then you better get stronger. We have a month." Said Mom nonchalantly. "Oh by the way, let's call Chris from your place. We can meet him for dinner now.""Mom, is it safe to go to the flat now?""Like I said, Tobias can't do anything until the day of the challenge or he'll be a laughing stock." Mom seemed amused by her little plan. I was visibly sweating through my palms. "Oh. And we can stay at my parents' house in town. It's been empty for decades and needs a t
Veronica and Tia are on their way to buy groceries. Lisa told me that Marc was on his way to get clothes for Tia and himself. She and I are in charge of cleaning.It's strange that I've driven past this road several times and never noticed this beautiful house. It doesn't look like anyone has lived here for a long time, but the construction looks solid. The walls are stone, there are dusty chandeliers hanging in every room, and you know when you see them that they'd one day shine as cleanly as the sun. The Italian marble on the floor is in desperate need of cleaning. Some of the window sills are run down and old, but in most of them the structure is still intact. There are two floors. On the ground floor there is a huge kitchen, a dining area and a living area with 12 sofas. The white sheets covering the sofas are now beige because they're old and no longer clean. On the ground floor there are two bedrooms and an entertainment room. On the first floor there is another living area with
it's nice to have Chris here. The last month has been all training, near-death experiences, uncovering family secrets and casting spells with a witch. It's nice to be back in the world where normality still exists. Although he seemed troubled at first, he seems fine now. Sometimes I feel like I can never get him off my back, no matter what I say to him. I guess it's one of those things with old friends. Nothing is surprising anymore, no matter how supernatural it's.He offered me a cigarette and I pressed it between my lips and lit it. I took my time exhaling the smoke and looked up at the sky, which was covered with all the shades of sunset. I looked at the square in front of the house. "This would have been a nice garden in the old days, huh?" I said, trying to imagine what it would have looked like when Mum was growing up here."I think if we remove the bushes and redesign the landscape it can still be very nice," he said."Hey, Chris?""Yeah?""I'm sorry I worried you.""Don't be
"Thanks for helping with the cleaning, Chris. And even more for coming into the forest for us.""It's the least I can do," he told me."Which room can I take?" Tia asked me at the dining table."How about the room next to the library on the first floor? That used to be my room when I was your age. You'd like it." I told her."Really? Thanks," she said gleefully."I'll sleep in the room next to yours and you can come to me if you're scared," I assured her, knowing how anxious these changes must make her."Is it okay if Lisa and I take the room next to the kitchen?" Marc asked me, looking at Chris. I saw the colour drain from Chris' face. Obviously Lisa hadn't had time to tell him about Marc and her.I noticed Lisa gave an annoyed look and the colours disappeared from Chris' face. Marc looked at me hopefully for an answer. This was an awkward moment. "Sure, if you both agree." I said and tried to end the conversation."Marc, can I talk to you for a minute?" Lisa asked."Sure." said Marc
I followed Marc into the garden. "What do you think you were trying to do?""I thought since we were together, you'd like to be with me?""You know how I feel about you, but was it necessary to rub it in my boyfriend's face? I wanted to tell him alone." I said angrily."That wasn't my intention. But I want to be with you. You have no idea what it's like not to be with you at night," he said almost pleadingly.I'm starting to get angry now. "I understand that. But there is a time for everything.""Why are you so worried about him? He's just a friend, isn't he? It's only fair that he knows you belong to me.""Belong to you?" Now I cried out. "Yes, I've very strong feelings for you and this bond only makes them more intense, but I'm not property, Marc.""I didn't mean it that way. You don't know what it's like to be a werewolf. We're loyalists. You own me, why don't you understand that?" he raised his voice."A loyalist? That's what a married man says." I bit my tongue as the words came
Lisa barely spoke to me for the rest of the evening. Tia has already retired for the night, and Veronica is speaking to Lisa about something. My mind drifts to the thoughts of Lisa and Chris cleaning that evening. Of course, I trust her. But I know very well the look in Chris’s eyes. He clearly has feelings for Lisa, and that thought is making me restless. I pour myself some scotch and retire to the bedroom.I heard Lisa come in after a while. She examined the room for a while, and I noticed her eyes trace their way from my face to my chest. I was standing by the window and had a few buttons on my shirt undone. The look in her eyes changed from anger to desire."I am supposed to be mad at you, you know?" "Are these feelings just because of the mate bond then?" she asked me."No. The mate bond only amplifies the emotion you feel for your partner, but it can’t give rise to feelings that aren’t already there." I explained.She came and stood beside me by the window. I wrapped my arm arou
Although I am relieved that Marc and I were able to work things out, I find Marc's persistent jealousy to be annoying. He seems to become enraged every time I mention Chris, whether it be at the dance at his wedding, our meeting in his office, or now. It strikes me as juvenile. The warmth of the hand felt amazing against the cold water that was dripping down my skin. I felt a hand glide up on my back. We have already found an agreement to our argument tonight, so I'm not really angry with him, but for some reason I'm restless right now. I need him to continue because I'm feeling hungry inside, but tonight in particular, I'm more tense than ever."Are you okay?" Marc questions me.I lied and said, "Yes," not understanding what had made me get frustrated. I feel as though something or someone is missing. As Marc chews on my mating mark, I experience an intense tug. He gives it a quick kiss before sucking on it and lightly biting the corners. My thigh muscles tense, and I can feel my