NIKKI.All of the gifts were ready for the go, and are carefully stuffed in a carriage. Chris had made arrangements for another carriage to convey us conveniently as we disburse all of what I intended to give away. He had also insisted on coming, as a source of emotional support despite my turning down his demand. "All set?" His firm tone inquires of the servants. “Yes, Alpha.” They chorus. “Look at you, looking all gorgeous, are you sure it's the same function we talked about last night?”"Don't get started.” I bluff, my cheeks heating up from his praises. I walk past him and to the door, ignoring his incessant praises. I get to the carriage and get in. The rider is ready, while we both wait for Chris, who at this point is our 'go’ button. When he arrives, we begin the journey almost immediately. The two windows are open to enable us to stop at strategic places and offer our gifts to different households, our carriage in front and the other behind, as we take the lead. Cries a
CHRIS. In the private room that was solely for meetings between the pack’s Alpha and authorized persons, I sit on the stool at the centre, waiting for the council elders and curious as to the urgency of their meeting. The door opens and four men that are in their late forties walk in, they're the selected members of the council, preferably called the elders. One of them, Ethan, I had specifically chosen as my Beta for the indispensable qualities he has shown us over time. While I can't brag about his physical strength, he is the man for the job regardless. His values align with mine and that of the pack, a loyal follower and a defender of the figurehead and his attention to the slightest of details is top-notch. “Good day, Alpha Chris.” Beta Ethan begins. "Hope you're free to hold this meeting? I apologize for not informing you earlier, it came as impromptu.”"That's not a problem, besides I have plenty of time to spare. What is the state of things in the pack? Hope we're not unde
SHELLY Like a creepy night owl, my mystery lover pays me a visit. He is almost huge as his frame hovers close to the top of my door, the tight shirt he's wearing does a perfect job of accentuating the hard curves of his abs and biceps. He's cladded in tight pants and long sleeve shirt, with no bare flesh left for the eyes of anyone that wills to pry. And overall he is thoroughly covered by his hoodie that has a cap attached to the neck area and with a mask to kiss the perfection. He's mine and mine alone to discover and explore. “You sounded urgent, what's the matter? Is Petian okay? And your little one kicking alright...” “Our little one.” I correct with a scoff. Is he ever going to bring me to light or leave me to get lost underneath the shadow and drown in my darkness and want?He shuts the door, not minding my interruption and then he sighs. It's ridiculous no doubt, but I’m as weak as a leaf, putting up a fight is useless as one can imagine. Getting my hopes dashed pricks
SHELLY.A day before my departure, my mystery lover had brought a lot of supplies to last me for a lifetime, and then extra money to chatter a carriage. Even though he could have taken me himself and I would have loved it that way if he did take us himself, he didn't, because we're obviously just relevant to him at night and not worth being seen with him during the day.I deserved the supplies, the money, and even more, public display of affection that we never showed, true love confessions that he never said, sacrifices he would never make, and much more, but he won't be all of that and I’m past it, a little too old to sulk, so I would chin up like I was born for it, for the hard life.I had packed my belongings not all of them, I wasn't going to be at Scorpio Villa forever, and not like I am abandoning my home in Wild Crest Pack, it was the only home I knew while growing up. I just wanted to find a grip and let go of my regret and hurt and revenge. Put an end to this shitty grief p
SHELLY.By the time I arrive at Scorpio Villa, it is almost dark. The sun slowly descends towards the horizon, casting its warm golden hues across the community. It is oddly larger than I envisaged, for a community of like-minded rogues, it is so much to take in.Petian is strapped to my back, and my bag is in my hands as I hurry along before dusk settles fully. No one seems to notice me, for someone they've never seen, it's not strange. I double my pace, with no particular place in mind. My eyes scan through the sea of heads and signpost in search of an inn. “Hello,” I try to stop a woman in her late fifties. She looks at me with flat emotions, not recognising the face she begins her journey before I could say another word. I hiss, exhausted from the long distance I had travelled. There is no more will to continue, so I go underneath a canopy of trees to relax for a bit.If I were to be honest, the community isn't bad looking. The view is marvellous, with neat roads and well spac
HECTOR “What have you got?” I inquire of the guard that came to me with a box. “It was sent from Alpha Chris and Lady Shelly of Wild Crest Pack.” He nears me with the box. "Very well then, you may leave it there,” I pointed to a corner. "And is that all?”"Yes, Alpha.” "You may take your leave in the absence of nothing else.”He turns and leaves. I last saw Lady Shelly last month, but it felt like ages. She was so refined, brand new is the word, and when she came, she had been all over baby Hendrix like he would vanish in minutes. Nor was Aaliyah ready to let her go. She had somehow persuaded her to stay for an extra week before Lady Shelly got bundled in another carriage and over to Wild Crest Pack. So cheesy, but it made me like Alpha Chris more, such a man of action. He has blood coursing through his veins, I would do the same if Aaliyah as much as spends days away from our home. When Lady Shelly left, it was like a part of Aaliyah left too. She had ranted nonstop about how
AALIYAH“Hey, big boy.” I scoop baby Hendrix from his crib and into my bosom. He keeps blooming like spring flowers daily, so adorable and cute, I could just sit and watch him smile at me for a whole year.He smiles, and makes his usual cooing sound, popping saliva on me as he tries to play with me.His presence in my life unlocked a part of me that I never thought existed, the calm, loving and attentive part.Whenever I start to nag and suddenly go soft when I’m dealing with baby Hendrix, Hunter and his two other papas get jealous.I find their been jealous of their own child utterly ridiculous and I don't seize to give my baby all of my attention, and intentionally ignore all three of them so I could watch them sulk the more.Daily, I thank the moon for the most precious gift, it's safe to say I’m crazy about my mini wolf because I’m living up to it. And I most of all wish my papa is alive to see his princess’ mini alpha. Tears sting my eyes and I wipe them off, aware it's all for t
HECTOR“Hey, Liyah Bunnie.” I tease her after opening the door and as usual without knocking.She frowns at me before making her baby bun face.“That's more like it.” I blow her a kiss, before entering her room and shut the door afterward."You do need to start knocking, very soon baby Hendrix will be all over, and picking up your bad characters, easily." She starts removing items from her lap and places them on the bedside table.I laugh so hard and it feels like my lungs would explode. "Jeez, easy.”She stands up gently walks up to me and wraps her arms around my waist. "Or you think he will remain a baby forever?”"For a minute, it never occurred to me that he is already a grown-ass man.”"Stop it." She hits me with her flexed elbow. "I want you to tell me how much you missed me, baby Hendrix’s papa.”"What? Nah, that sounds archaic.” I frown, thinking through the names coming up in my head."What? He's still a baby...”"Why do you call him baby and me papa? Something like honey or