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RIDER At some point, Halie's hands had wrapped around mine, seemingly pleased with my response. Only if she ever knew how dedicated I was to work on our relationship. To ensure that she was always happy. She was my priority right now. Then the pack. "I'm pregnant. " Sam's words felt like a bullet to the soul. Confused, I didn't respond for a while, and I was thoroughly aware that Halie's hand is no longer entangled with mine. What the f*** was Sam trying to pull? This wasn't in the least way hilarious. I could feel the lingering question from Quinn's glare. Was I a father or about to become one? Of course, the f*** not. "Congratulations," I said, finally gathering my wits and emerging from the astonishment of her words. Sam tucked her hands across her chest. "What'd you mean congratulations, you're the father. " "Excuse me?!" "No, " Halie waved her hands, shaking her head. "I can't deal with this. I just can't. " "Halie wait," I said, turning on my heels and catching her
I was f**** Undisputedly f***ed. I didn't know what to do. I didn't and I was terrified. In a matter of weeks, my not so perfect but rather comfortable life had been shaken upside down, and have been on a constant mudslide ever since. I didn't want to think about how Halie was going to take my revelation about how Sam managed to conceive our child. I was going to lose her. Everything. That is if I haven't lost her already. My stomach churned over the prospect of her walking away. I would deserve it wouldn't I? I keep f***ing up whichever way I tried. I didn't see my mate for the rest of the day. Didn't blame her either. Jax mentioned something about her being with Moi. Not sure if she's staying the night or what. The bastard took pleasure in my sorrow. Even went ahead offering me liquor to take the edge off my frustration. But I swore since that poison in a bottle was the beginning of my troubles, I was never touching another glass. When morning came I was more miserable tha
Sam's pregnant! That little thorn in my side was carrying Rider's child. I was so waiting for someone to jump from the bushes and scream "got ya!" But none came. Pregnant. I repeated the words over and over to myself. I felt so betrayed. I wanted to hit Rider and defiantly pound Sam to the ground for her conniving, selfish ways. And I've never felt so embarrassed in my life. Just days ago I had literally watched him make a spectacle of us, before almost the entire pack; only to find out now that he had been stringing me along. Guess he really wants to have his cake and eat it too. Asshole Bastard Son of a bitch. I thought walking away would make me less angry, only I'm more furious with him now, more than ever. He should have been more wary of Sam, he should have. He knew she didn't like me, and didn't want us to be together. So I blame him. The door to Moi's room slams abruptly, jolting her from her reading while I plop myself at the edge of her bed seething. She's been sit
My cramps faded in and out like little Christmas lights, peppery and torturous and I wrapped my hand around my torso heading back to the pack house. It was all that stress, all the stress I've been enduring day after day that led to this. My face scrunched up in pain as another wave rolled in and I felt my stomach churn. If I didn't get an aspirin soon and knocked out, the pain would do it for me. My empty stomach contents rose to my throat once more, causing me to empty my throat at my feet. My breasts were tender, and swollen, my stomach bloated, it was just all together a horrible day. "Halie!" "Ahhh!" I screamed jumping at the sudden voice to my left finding Moi. "Oh for pete's sake Ammoy, seriously?!" Warm liquid flooded my pants then and I could only bawl. "Oh shit" "What's wrong?" She questions looking concerned which earned her a glare from me. "Oh nothing, just my period deciding to kill me today. Not that my mate and his supposed ex with his baby isn't bad enough. " "Y
"Let's go" I called to Moi heading towards the pack house. "Okay, " She responds. "Do you think they'll be able to stop the fire?" "I don't know. Let's hope so. " "They might have more problems, " I glance at her from the sides of my eyes. "If the fire is as large as I think it is, they might be able to see it from the back of my house. Someone might contact the fire department. " Moi didn't move to expound, but I knew what she meant without the need to say it out loud. Everyone would be placed at risk of being discovered. Others would know that just behind their houses, lived large wolves that were hunted by other humans. But I had to admit, that would only be the beginning of our problems. Neither of us were equipped to deal with wolves, add the fact that right now we couldn't tell friend from foe and you'll realize that we were already sitting ducks. "Help!" "Help! Someone, please help!" Moi and I paused, listening for the direction of the voice. "Please, anyone!" The voice
MOI This was bad. This was bad. This was so bad. I couldn't keep my mind from conjuring up the ways this situation was horrible. The timing, the fact that I had no idea the f***ing where I was going or what I'd run into. Or maybe the fact that once Rider got wind of Halie's complete disregard for his instructions, he'd have our head. Mine first, not so preferably. Everything was just horribly, horribly wrong. Gunshots rang out and I ducked, covering my head, not even sure of the direction it was coming from. The smoke was horrendously, smelly and just like a little hairball clogging my throat. My heart broke as I glanced around. Wolves laid on the ground dead and dying, guts spilled all over the place, silver embedded into their bodies poisoning them slowly. Others, crying for help. Humans, hunters torn to pieces. Everything was just horrendous. My feet paused, reaching a band of wolves fighting, fur flying all over the place as the animals wrestled each other? My eyes followed
Rider "Berserker?" Veron looks at me from the sides of his eyes disbelieving. "Aren't you the only one who's able to do that?" "No" I glance away remembering a very dark time in my life while training with my father. "When you're an Alpha you protect everyone, even the ones that you'd least expect" It was something I wouldn't forget-ever. When we were pups, Jax always knew he'd be the next Alpha, that was the tradition. But it wasn't the same for Beta's and Gamma's. We could either choose to follow in the footsteps of our parents or become fighters or omega's. Either way, we'd have to have a sparring match to determine who would have the title once a different wolf showed interest. Since Jax would be the new Alpha for our generation, he made it clear that he didn't want anyone else being his Beta, which was fine. Him being my best friend didn't seem like a tall order to ask for. Except maybe to my father I might have underestimated the task. Trainings we're brutal, irrespective of
RIDER I watched as he walked around zealous in his steps as I was. Only as much as we never reveled in blood, tonight for the sake of our pack I was going to enjoy taking him apart limb by limb. I crouched, shifting, my white fur glowing in the moonlight, watching him prowl around with weapon in hand. The moment he walked away from me, I sprung, tackling him into the ground. We rolled, him attempting to turn the weapon to pull the trigger, while I clawed at his face. His gun went off, the bullet grazing my skin and I lost it then; tossing my entire body weight against him, crushing him beneath me. Blood pouring from his mouth, arm twisted, still he persisted until I ripped the arm holding it from his shoulder, snarling. They all deserved death and everyone would find it at my paws. His screams filled the open air, and I could hear the cries of others as the second half of the war ensued. I dismembered his head from his body, then his only arm before grabbing his feet and tossing it