Fiona was tired from all the baking they had done with Celina but she couldn't rest up because in a few hours, Alpha Dickson would be arriving. Fiona sighed as she wiped the flour off her hands, feeling the exhaustion seep into her bones. Baking with Celina had been a whirlwind of flour, sugar, and laughter, but now fatigue was catching up with her. She longed to rest and recharge, but she knew she couldn't afford to do so just yet. With a deep breath, she straightened her apron and pushed aside her exhaustion, reminding herself of the significance of the upcoming visit.Fiona glanced around the kitchen, surveying the remnants of their baking marathon. The tantalizing aroma of freshly baked cake filled the air, evidence of their hard work. She knew she had to quickly tidy up and make the necessary preparations to receive Alpha Dickson properly."So, tell me more about you and Leon." Fiona questioned Celina who was frosting the cake. Celina grinned mischievously, her focus split b
Fiona had just taken her bath and was getting ready to see Alpha Dickson but she couldn't conclude on what she wanted to wear. Celina had dropped three options but she couldn't still make a choice. As Fiona stood in front of her wardrobe, she glanced at the three options Celina had given her. Each outfit had its own unique style and appeal, making the decision even more challenging. Fiona decided to carefully consider each option before making her final choice.The first option was an elegant knee-length dress in a deep shade of blue. It had a flattering silhouette and delicate lace detailing, giving it a sophisticated and refined look. Fiona imagined herself wearing this dress, feeling confident and graceful as she walked alongside, Scott. It seemed like a perfect choice for a romantic evening.The second option was a combination of a well-fitted pair of jeans and a trendy blouse. The jeans had a slightly distressed look, adding a touch of edginess to the overall outfit. The blouse
As they all emerged to the dinner that had been set to discuss about the pack insecurities with Alpha Dickson the Alpha king, Fiona couldn't help but seem a little bit nervous, She wondered if she would make everything worse. She took a deep breath as Scott pulled out a chair for her like a perfect gentleman.The atmosphere in the room was filled with anticipation and tension. As Fiona sat down, she could feel the weight of everyone's expectations resting on her shoulders.The dinner had been arranged to discuss important and crucial matters with Alpha Dickson, the Alpha king, and Fiona had a crucial role to play in the discussions at some section.Scott's thoughtful gesture momentarily eased Fiona's nerves. She gave him a grateful smile before turning her attention to the few others in the room.The table was adorned with elegant silverware, food, snacks, drinks, fine china, and flickering candlelight, creating a sense of formality and gravity to the occasion.The door to the room p
The meeting had finally come to an end and the only thing that was heard was laughter, clicking of forks and knives."How did you become an Alpha king at such a young age?" Fiona asked Alpha Dickson out of the blue.Alpha Dickson chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement as he looked at Fiona.The grand hall was filled with the merriment of the successful meeting, but her question caught his attention. He took a sip of his wine before answering."Well, Fiona," he began, leaning back in his chair, "it's a combination of factors. Firstly, I was fortunate to be born into a lineage of strong leaders. My ancestors were renowned for their wisdom and strategic prowess, which laid a solid foundation for me."He paused for a moment, watching the others engrossed in their conversations. The sounds of cutlery against porcelain plates filled the air once again."But simply having a prestigious lineage isn't enough," Alpha Dickson continued."I had to prove myself worthy of the title. From a you
The room fell into a heavy silence as Leon delivered his unexpected message. It seemed as if the air had been sucked out of the hall, leaving everyone stunned and speechless. Whispers and murmurs began to circulate among the attendees, their faces reflecting a mix of shock, disbelief, and concern."What is the identity of the wolf who had died?" Scott asked slowly.Leon, taking a deep breath, looked directly at Scott, his eyes filled with sorrow. "The wolf who has passed away is named Philip from the Solomon family," he replied with a somber tone.The weight of the news hung heavily in the room, causing a wave of grief to wash over those present.The attendees exchanged glances, their expressions now tinged with sadness. Philip Solomon was a well-respected member and warrior of their, known for his wisdom and guidance.The loss of such a prominent figure left a void that would be difficult to fill."Let's discuss more in my office, we need to talk to Philip family and mate about the n
ELIZABETH POVMy heart was pounding in my chest nonstop as both I and Dickson walked inside the pack house. I had gone to get us each a cup of coffee and before I got it to him, I was fully startled when I bumped my head into his hardened chest.Looking up, I found myself gazing into Dickson's deep brown eyes, and a rush of warmth spread through me. His presence recently always had a way of making me feel safe and protected. "Oh, sorry about that," I stammered, blushing slightly.Dickson chuckled, his voice resonating deep within me. "No problem, Lizzy. I should have watched where I was going." His smile was gentle, his gaze lingering on me for a moment longer than necessary.I handed him his cup of coffee, our fingers brushing against each other, sending a tingling sensation through my body. "Here you go," I said, my voice slightly breathless."Thank you," he replied, his voice a low rumble that sent shivers down my spine.There was a short silence of us just staring into each other
ELIZABETH POVStartled, we pulled apart and turned towards the direction of the scream. Concern etched across our faces, we exchanged a quick glance before rushing towards the source of the sound.As we hurried towards the source of the scream, our footsteps echoing through the forest, worry gripped my heart. I couldn't help but fear for the safety of our pack members. The scream seemed to grow louder as we approached a small clearing deeper in the woods.As we burst into the clearing, our eyes widened in shock at the scene before us. Several members of the unrecognized rogue wolf were gathered around, their faces filled with anger. In the center, lying on the ground, was Emily, one of our packmates, clutching her injured leg and crying out in pain.Without hesitation, Dickson and I rushed to Emily's side. I knelt down beside her, my voice filled with concern. "Emily, what happened? Are you alright?" I asked, staring at the rogues in anger while they brought out their weapons.Through
THIRD PERSON POVScott, the alpha of the pack, sat at the head of the table, his expression serious and discerned. His piercing eyes scanned the room as his pack members gathered around, taking their seats. Among them were Leon, his trusted beta, Emma, the pack's healer, and Sarah, a skilled tracker.The table was adorned with refreshments - drinks and cakes - serving as a small comfort amidst the tense environment. Scott believed that a relaxed setting would encourage open discussion and collaboration among his pack members. As everyone settled in, Scott cleared his throat and began to address the pressing matter at hand. His deep voice commanded attention, silencing the room."Thank you all for coming," he began, his gaze sweeping across the faces of his pack. "We've been experiencing some troubling issues within our borders recently, and it's time we address them head-on. Our pack's safety and well-being depend on it."Leon nodded in agreement, a firm expression etched on his face