MarissaI walked toward the corridor of Hunter's pack house alone. I felt a bit awkward walking through here. It's been a while since the last time I strolled through this pack. It was always with Abbie and Lily in hand as they would invite me to play with them when we were small. I miss those days, just as bad as I miss seeing my parents so bad. I've been wanting to go see them since the minute I heard Felicity asking for us to accompany them to this party. But if I see them and a certain someone finds out, I won't hear the end of it. I'm troubled though. A big guilt hasn't stopped me from making me feel like the lowest scum in the universe. No... the lowest scum of all existence. I have been debating for days on the need to tell Abbie the truth. But how do I talk to Abbie, where do I start? if I tell Abbie, I just know she's going to hate me. I deserve for her to hate me though. I don't deserve Abbie to be my friend. I hate myself right now. I'm tired of being Tara's punching bag

HunterI sighed, closing my eyes in regret as I saw Abbie walk away from me. What the hell just happened? I was just trying to help. "Boy, you're messing up left and right. You just had to open your mouth and make things worse!" Titus says, making me growl in anger. How dare she talk to me like that? I'm her damn mate. She can't just leave me! I haven't rejected her, did I? And she sure as hell hasn't rejected me! And I'm not letting her reject me. She's stuck with me, baby... forever! Alarick comes beside me, crossing his hands over his chest, Brandon on the other side, wrapping his hand over my shoulders and clearing his throat. "Hunt, my boy. I do believe you just done well fucked up." Brandon says, making me grunt. "Yeahp. Big time." Alarick says, chuckling as Abbie shifts back into her Wolf and sprints off toward the infirmary. "I was just trying to help. I swear. How did everything get so messed up? This morning we were doing so good!" I say, shrugging my shoulders. These two

AbbieAs Merida approached the infirmary, she allowed me to shift back. It wasn't until now that I began feeling awkward from my body being exposed to everyone around me. Ok, so... it's not uncommon for werewolves to suddenly see someone naked. It's natural, you know? Nothing morbid, in my opinion; for those mature enough, it's a natural thing at least. Of course, there are still those dumb, immature minds, or sick-minded who will see it with a morbid curiosity and perverted perception. But it's not. It's just... It's normal for us, I guess.It only means they've probably just shifted back! Of course, usually, we are prepared with clothes to change into once we shift back to human form. Except, I was so worried about Marissa that I didn't care. Plus, the stupid heat had started, so I was exposed to unmated wolves because my body gave out more potent pheromones. I hear a few growls as they pass, making me cover up with my hands. "Shit!" I whispered as one licked his lips and growled t

Abbie’s POVHunter ignored every bystander as he walked all proud. I felt awkward as they looked at us weirdly. I mean, with him carrying me over his shoulder as if I was a damn potato sack, why wouldn't they look at us like we're a pair of lunatics, right? I had to rest my hands on his hips and back to hold my head up as I felt the blood rush to my head. I gave them awkward smiles as they snickered, smiling at us. "Yes. I know. Your alpha is a weirdo. Don't mind us. We're just... uh, we're just taking a walk." I said, gesturing to them, making some girls giggle as they murmured. "Get her, alpha!" one girl cheered him on, making him walk like a proud maniac."Yeah, mark our Luna, alpha." "Finally!" other girls yelled, making me grunt inwardly. "You guys are... horrible. Why are you cheering this big crazy lug?" I said, making them giggle."Nonsense, my love. They know what we're doing. Right girls? Yes, people. I'm marking our new Luna. Now get... enjoy the party. It's a damn potlu

AbbieI looked at Hunter with my eyes wide in shock. Did I hear him right? Bella's mate, Brandon, is THE Rogue King? I have been searching for him and asked far and wide if anyone knew him, and no one ever knew who he was! I mean, as far as I could go, of course. Sadly, I was around humans most of the time and rarely talked to other werewolves besides those in my pack, but STILL! Brandon Watson is The Rogue King! I think I'm going to cry. I am trying to hold back tears and not cry. "Oh my goddess, Merida! It's him, it's really him!" I say, looking at Hunter with my mouth agape. Merida jumps up and down excitedly, making me feel happy."Close your mouth, baby. You might swallow a fly if you don't," Hunter says, kissing the tip of my nose. I blink a few times, looking at him, feeling dumbfounded and making me chuckle.I turn my body to look at him closer, cupping his face and making him look at me. His mouth was squished between my hands, making his lips look more plump. "Uhm, Abs?"