It was clear. I had to prove myself but what pisses me off is that I feel like I'm competing for Greg's love when I already have it. It pisses me off, to put myself on so much display. But I can't just sit there and think that it's up to Greg to do all the work. He must certainly have a lot to do with the pack, potential traitors within it, hunters, mutants, and the threat of my grandfather and his henchmen. Honestly, if I can spare him another worry then I'd gladly do so. " I completely understand the delicate situation in which I find myself…" I looked at Greg. "I can't impose myself this way on people who don't know anything about me. I think it's time for me to show some maturity and do something for the good of the pack. If that's the only thing to allow me to legitimize my position alongside the Alpha then I'm willing to comply." " But Sophia, think carefully, you don't know what traps these people will set for you. I cannot attest to their honor at this tournament."
The next morning, Greg's double life had to be lived as well, so we got ready and headed for the car. I was behind Greg when I saw a strange man walking towards him and Greg nodded. " Baby I'll be right back." I frowned, who was this man? And why Greg has to meet him in apartheid. What is he hiding from me? After thinking like that, I retracted, it's me who asks that when I'm in a secret factory. Honestly Sophia, I knew you were egocentric, but now you've just unlocked a new level. I shook my head letting him finish his conversation but like a hair in the soup, Jessy had to call me. This guy, I think he's trying to get me caught at all costs. How can he afford to call me at this hour? In fact, how can he just call me? He could just send me a message, but no, he has to put me in delicate situations. I imagine if Greg had been by my side. I sighed, deciding to listen anyway to what he had to say. " Yes?" # Hello sweetie. I felt a long shiver of horror run down my spine
I was afraid, would after saying it's Jessy calling me Greg be angry? Indeed, we lived together for a while at Tom's house but I also know that Jessy is not particularly appreciated by Greg and his family because of his membership in the Shield of Rain. Even worse is that he is the son of the murderer of Greg's mother. I can imagine his hatred towards Jessy but at the same time with the actions of the latter, I admit that Greg would be right not to trust him. But me, his Luna, I continue to have more than suspicious relations with this man. I don't know how Greg will take it but at one point, faced with his desperate plea to trust him, I couldn't help but tell him the truth. It was certainly thoughtless on my part, it would probably put a flea in Greg's ear but I'm tired of hiding the truth from him, I can't stop treating him like a fool, he is so nice to me. I just want... I felt him move and closed my eyes imagining that he would soon explode in anger but after what felt like
Elsa woke up a bit late as she watched the sun already high outside, not to mention the chirping of the birds on the branches that hit her windows. It was refreshing to wake up like this, how long has it been since she had such a peaceful and gentle awakening? Since he died? She sighed, moving her gaze to his portrait in front of her bed. She now felt guilty for taking another man into the room she shared for over seventeen years with her husband, it was sweet and tender awakenings with morning passions that carried her. He brought her breakfast in bed and made sure to support her with the pack. She tells herself that he has fully fulfilled his role as a mate throughout their union, but she doesn't know if that was the case for her. She had a delicate position in the pack which meant that she was always out of the house, he was the one who took care of everything in the house and the education of their son. Certainly, it was his role in their couple as an omega but she think
Jessy walked the streets of Capital City as he felt like he was being followed. No, he must be making up his mind mainly because of his illegal activities. He is always on his guard watching if someone is not following him to catch him in the act. He sighed while taking a cigarette lighter to smoke it. Many things have happened lately but the most important was the arrival of Sophia in this town. During all those years when their plans never came to fruition, it took this scatterbrained kid to show up to give them hope. Although she is often thoughtless and does not act as she is supposed to, her contribution to their group is considerable. He couldn't believe his senses when he found out whose daughter she was, first Samantha, the genius who carried their Alpha's hope because she was born with incredible abilities. André had thought that thanks to the power of his daughter, he could challenge the former Alpha of Soul Moon who was certainly powerful but who could be beaten by S
I was sitting next to Greg as I had a laptop in front of me. I had to make a detailed report of the meeting that was taking place at the moment and frankly considering the atmosphere, I felt almost suffocated and would have preferred to be somewhere else. I didn't know that my nice Greg could be so scary in front of mere humans. Though I've seen him scary before as a lycanthrope. A few hours earlier, we arrived at the office, each busy with his work. Come to think of it, when it comes to work, it seems like nothing matters around Greg anymore. He's so engrossed in the documents on his desk that I feel like nothing exists in his mind. It's so impressive that I took the time to observe him more intently as I let go of my tasks." You should concentrate on your work instead of looking at me." He didn't look at me as he said it but his tone made it clear that I shouldn't be distracted during work hours. How does he manage to concentrate when I'm around? I would have thought he w
Greg had documents in front of him and a red pen which he marked on the reports presented to him. Each time he turned a page, he marked it with a red pen, certainly crossing sleepless nights of work for some. He had an expressionless face while on the other side, all the department heads had crestfallen faces as Greg dismissed their hard work. I can understand them. It also hurt me in high school when after giving myself up for an interrogation depriving me of my sleep, my streamings, and my outings to work, I received a copy crossed out in red with a big F well visible. It hurts a lot and it discourages me in the future. Even here, they certainly don't have the right to be discouraged because that would mean the door. The room was silent, only the sounds of the paper rustling and the pen passing over it were heard, the atmosphere so heavy and I could see from their desperate heads that the men and women around this table had even held their breath. Poor people, having Greg as
I rushed towards the elevator, my heart trembling with the rather obvious reason for Chad's coming to my work. I wondered what I would have to answer him, certainly in the face of his questions or his accusations. I did not understand why he insisted when he witnessed the appearance of my inner wolf, even if, on the side of the lycanthropes, this is also strange because it will be the first time it will be seen. Maybe they just thought of a new form of unique faculty. I huffed in the elevator as I decided to calm myself down. There's no point in procrastinating and racking my brains like Greg said, I'm going to go directly to Chad and then I'll find out. I arrived in the lobby and the receptionist nodded telling me that Chad is currently in the visitors' waiting room. I thanked her with a nod of my head because I don't want to stay here. It's not as if the people in this company are going to respect me despite Greg's intervention on the two who wanted to intimidate me. I don't