Novels by Amelia

Peyton WilliamsMy best friends are expecting a pup, Zeke and I went on a hike, training's been going good. I feel on top of the world. That's the best way to explain it. It's been a couple days since I found out about the pup.We have school off tomorrow for thanksgiving break, and training is light for a couple of days due to the holiday. Zeke is going to be meeting my family tomorrow before the big pack dinner.We just finished training, and I'm making my way to my room to shower. I take a quick shower, and change into sweats. Then I'm on the hunt to find Zeke because he's not in his room, or anywhere in here.I check the cafeteria, and the theater room. I can't find him anywhere. I make my way past the gym, when I catch a glance of my little blonde mate. I make my way into the gym, seeing Evan shirtless and talking to Zeke.That annoying feeling settles in my stomach, but fades slightly when Zeke looks at me. His eyes light up, and a small grin tugs at his lips."Hey baby" I say,

Zeke HayesIt's been a week, and I'm still blushing.Peyton and I did something very intimate. It was fun, exciting, and I can't wait to do it again. But everytime i think of it, it makes me blush. Maybe it's because I'm more naive to those things, or because it was hot.Either way, it was hot. We cuddled, had a few makeout sessions sense. But we haven't slept in the same bed, or repeated such actions. It's been nice to talk, get to know each other. But things have been picking up with training for him.He said he has to lead a couple training sessions this week, which he's excited about. I'm happy for him, but it'll suck to see him less. I don't know how I feel about this whole mating thing, but I do like spending time with him.Or just being around him.School ended an hour ago. Sam and I are in her bedroom, packing up some of her stuff. She is moving into the pack house a bit earlier than planned I guess. But she's moving in and we get to be closer.She's hoping to be moved in by t

Peyton WilliamsI pull into the side parking lot of the pack house. Our date was so fucking good. I love spending time with him, I hope he feels the same.We make our way up to our room's, it's pretty late. Once we're inside, I slip my shoes off. Zeke does the same."Want to, uh watch something? In my room?" his checks tint slightly, and i have to bite the inside of my check to stop the smirk.He wants me to show him still.That must mean the date went well for him too.I hesitate, only for a second. Then I'm eating up the space between us. I cup his jaw with one hand, the other resting on his hip while I step into him. I press my lips into his, swallowing his gasp.He will tell me if he's uncomfortable, I remind myself. so I back him up towards his door while licking the seam of his lips. He opens instantly.The first brush of our tongues sends my wolf fucking feral, sends me fucking feral. We've made it into his room now, and I gently shove him down on the bed. He backs up, getting

Zeke HayesPeyton pulls into the parking lot for the nearby trials. He said he'd teach me how to drive, just not today.To be honest, I was worried about asking him on a date. I thought he'd say yes, but I also have never been on a date. So there's that.We stopped by the pack house after school, to change into sweats and then we came straight here. We climb out of his jeep, and make our way to where the trails start. The ground is paved, at the beginning anyways. But it's surrounded by trees, and there's a lookout. So I've heard anyway.Sam was telling me about it, and I thought it was the perfect date idea. I love lookouts, waterfalls, all that. I think Peyton would enjoy this, he is a werewolf.So that leads us to now. "Ready?" I ask, as I glance at him."Yeah" he nods, his serious face on. I think it's just his natural look though.We start walking down the path, I know Sam said there are some inclines. And that it's not all paved, just depends on what trail you go on."What made

Peyton WilliamsHis arousal was all I could think about through the movies, until I fell asleep and it was my first thought when I woke up this morning.It's not for the obvious reason. It's for the fact that he is giving this such a real chance. He wanted to cuddle, he let me touch him in a way that would turn him on, he continued to let me touch him that way.I'm not sure if he noticed, but he would push into me, so not only was he hard when we left the theater room, I was too. I didn't make any further moves. I wanted too, gods did I want too. But we arent there yet, I don't think so. And honestly i'm not sure how to start it.And that is what leads me to right now.Watching gay porn.I've been scrolling through videos, and I finally clicked on one. It started out with two guys kissing, which I'll admit sent my blood on fire. I never knew it would turn me on, but I guess I never gave it a chance.The one guy is smaller, like Zeke, but with brown hair, the other guy is taller with b

Zeke HayesCalm. Warm. Safe.That's the best way to explain my last week. After I got out of the hospital, Peyton has been taking care of me. And not in an overwhelming way like I thought he would be. We haven't cuddled sense the hospital, and a part of me is disappointed.I want to take it all slow, that's for sure. But a part of me is disappointed he hasn't made any moves, maybe that's crazy. Anyways, it's Friday night. It's been a little over a week since I've been out.I'm going to have my first dinner with the pack. I've been eating food Sam brings me, which has been delicious but i need to stop hiding out. If I want to give this a real chance, I need to be all in."You sure?" Peyton asks, as I make my way past him and into the living area."Yeah, I'm sure. I waited long enough "I nod, and Peyton takes a step to me."It means a lot that you want too" he says softly, and a smile tugs at my lips. Before I can respond, Sam bursts through the door. A wide grin on her face as she boun

Oakley Carson “Axton hasn’t been over the last couple of nights” Mama says, nudging me. We’re sitting on the couch, watching a movie while we wait for mom to come back with pizza. “Yeah” I murmured, picking at the skin around my fingers. I haven’t gotten much sleep in the last couple days, and I've barely eaten. And it’s not just my head this time. I pushed Axton away, and now he doesn’t want me. Who would want a mate they can’t mark, anyways? I fucked up. And it sucks. But maybe it’s for the better? Maybe this is what I deserve. “What’s wrong love?” Mama asks, pausing the movie. “Nothing-” “Don’t lie to me. I can see it on your face” “I fucked up and pushed him away, and now he doesn’t want me” i blurt, and my eyes prick. “You really believe that?” she asks, her brows creasing. “Love- he does want you. That boy wants you more than anything. You can see how much he cares about you” “Then why hasn’t he tried?” “Did you tell him to leave you alone?” “Yeah” “That’s

Axton Walker Oakley let me touch him. In ways I've only ever dreamed of. I couldn’t believe it. It happened three fucking times. It was the best experience I've ever had. Everything will Cas pales to comparison. Oakley is perfect. He didn’t want to take his shirt off, so I didn't get to see that. But his thighs, his cock. His face when he comes? So fucking perfect. The little noises he makes goes straight to my head. He’s so vocal, and its so fucking sexy. All i can think about is tasting him, of fucking him and claiming him. But the reality is I may never get to claim him. Ford took that choice away, for now at least. I know it’s fucking with Oakley too. He stares at the marred skin a lot. It’s not like a normal mark. Where the canines are punctured is raised and slightly red. It almost looks infected. It’s been weeks since it happened, and it still looks messed up. I’ve been sleeping over at his house a lot still. He has nights where he cries himself to sleep, and it bre

Oakley Carson Axton and his friends are in my house. And we’re having a sleepover with them and Giana. My moms are out of town for the weekend. When Axton suggested it, they got excited and planned a getaway. I’m not excited, but I don't hate it. I don’t mind them being here. They’ve been pretty cool- minus the bullying in the past. They seem to be making it up, honestly. We’re sitting on my couch, Axton and I on the love seat, Jake and Giana are sitting on the floor and John and Adam are spread out on the couch. We made a little blanket bed on the floor, so it’s at least comfy. I settle into my mate, leaning back against him. We’re sitting up, but I'm leaning back into him. His arm is draped over my chest. “Just pick a movie dumbass,” Jake complains, and John scrolls through all the movie options. “It’s so hard! What kind of movie do we want to watch? Spooky? Funny? Chick flicks?” “Spooky” I say the same time Giana does. John huffs, but scrolls through the scary movie opti

Axton Walker Oakley is coming back to school today. After a week of being in bed, he decided he was ready to go. He’s currently in the shower, and I'm sitting on his bed scrolling through my socials on my phone. He’s been in there a while, but I don't wanna bother him. I’m gonna give him another five minutes and then I'm gonna make sure he’s okay. He hasn’t been doing the best, he’s been a bit stressed and he’s having self worth issues. He blames himself for what Ford did. He hasn’t said it, but I can feel that’s how he feels. Speaking of Ford, he was officially shunned from our pact yesterday. He had to pack up his things in 30 minutes, and leave. His own family shunned him I guess. I’m glad he’s gone, but I wonder what’s gonna happen with him. I hope he gets what he deserves. The bathroom door opens, and Oakley comes out. He’s wearing a loose shirt, and some jeans. He rubs his arms, and makes his way to his closet. “Want mine?” I ask, offering up my hoodie. Slowly, he ma

Oakley Carson I threw up. A lot. That’s all I know, as I strip out of my nasty clothes and get into the shower. I’m at the hospital, and I woke up throwing up. I step under the sprayer, cleaning myself off. It’s kind of hazy, the shower and getting dressed. The clothes are a little big, so I'm assuming they are Axton’s. I don’t mind that though. After cleaning up I go back into my room, seeing Axton with wet hair and clean clothes. The bed I was in is also cleaned up and Axton is sitting at it. Before I can ask anything, a sharp pain surges through my neck. I gasp, gripping the base of my neck. And it hits me. Ford fucking marked me. My eyes meet Axton, and he’s getting up and clearing the room. “What’s wrong?” his eyes flick over me. “He marked me?” “Yeah” Axton hesitates, but nods. “Y-you don’t want me anymore” the words slip free, and my wolf loses his shit. I fall to my ass, and curl up. The rejection, the idea of being marked without permission, the idea of my

Axton Walker A fucking week has gone by. A week ago, I heard the scariest noise I thought possible. My mate is screaming in pain. Then, my uncle and I get there, and Oakley is pushed against a tree, with Ford’s canines in his neck. The thing I don't get is there was no extreme pleasure. It was like all he felt was pain. We’re not even mated and I felt a ghost of his pain. Well in the last week we learned a lot. I guess, when you mark someone without their permission there is no pleasure. For either party. Ford’s gums started bleeding, and after Oakley passed out Ford started screaming in pain. Then he passed out. And neither has been awake sense. Then there’s the fact that they aren’t mates. They weren’t compatible, so it didn’t work for either. But there are stories of wolves who aren't mates marking each other. So far it was nothing like this. I’m laying in Oakley’s hospital bed, with him against my body. They don’t recommend us separating right now, so I've been here since