Alpha Blade

BLADE'S POV The sound of the roaring train trembling along it's rail woke me up. That was how I woke up almost every morning, the only difference being that today, I wasn't in my room but was in a shabby dark-blue room with blinking blue and red lights at its corners and awkward portraits on the walls. I coughed out as the repulsive smell of cigar and drugs filled the air, making the whole room stuffy. Slowly, my mind went back to what had led me to this awful room and how I became naked under the bedspread— Jona, my colleague at work and bestfriend had persuaded me to come along with her to liven up and free myself from all the stress of work, and she had been absolutely right about the whole stress thing as I had worked my ass throughout the last two years. About taking me to a rough street club to release my stress, that was all Jona's idea. Although I felt really good, one million percent better now than I had felt in years. Had Jona been right after

BLADE'S POV The bus drove past the welcome signboard into Haven, a small town filled with low-income workers and happy farmers, with only a few businesses running and two commercial banks. Haven was indeed the perfect town for a pack to operate, with little or no suspicion from the locals and a whole lot of space in the virgin woods to hide and do whatsoever you want. Dexter was indeed one lucky alpha to own Haven. The bus stopped and everyone alighted. I got into a cab which took me straight home. Home was a huge castle-like building at the very end of the town, with trees surrounding it and the woods at its back. A normal person walking by would definitely be terrified by the building as it had frightening sculptures and statues everywhere but me, having grown up here, i found it rather appealing to see. I came out of the cab, after paying the driver and bading him goodbye. The cab driver who was obviously terrified by the building didn't waste

BLADE'S POV I had been at the balcony staring at the beautiful constellations when she had walked towards the horsemen fountain which was one of my favorite artwork in the house and was also Dexter's most hated artwork. The cool breeze had swept her golden blonde hair across her face making her more enticing to my wolf. "Just stop it!" I snapped at Jordan. The fact that she wasn't terrified by the scary ten foot tall horsemen statues by the fountain made me develop an instant liking towards her. She reminded me of my Brianne, who had also been fascinated by the horsemen fountain. Brianne had loved it so much that she had spent most of her evenings watching the water fall righteously from the mouth of the horsemen down to it's basin. Funny enough, the first time I had kissed Brianne was by the same fountain. It had been snowing that night, and i could still remember me taking off the snowflakes that had fallen on her wild red hair which were lon

Dexter paced the wide hall, fuming in anger and occasionally throwing things around him away.His hands trembled with fury consuming him as he muttered curse words under his breath.Harrison Bugle, Dexter's beta and childhood best friend sat on a couch, whistling to the sound of his favorite country music, not bothered by his friend's troubled state.Dexter turned around to face Harrison. "Would you please stop that! It's both disturbing and annoying."Harrison stopped for a while then resumed.In annoyance, Dexter threw a pillow at him. "Just shut the hell up!""I would stop when you also stop pacing the hall, okay?" Harrison said, throwing the pillow back to Dexter. "Anyway, I don't even get why you're troubling yourself."Dexter's eyebrows raised as he stared at Harrison in surprise. "How can you say that? How can you say such when we are on the verge of losing everything we've worked for so many years?""How so?" Harrison asked casually."Oh my god!" Dexter said slamming his palm

BLADE'S POV I've always loved the feeling of the warm morning sun on my skin. It always reminded me of the essence of life. All days but today, as the warm sun ignited my frail swollen skin, causing my skin to burn and sizzle under the mild sun. "You can't go out," protested Susan, who was pacing my room."You wouldn't make it through the gate." I took my reddened hands out of the sun and turned around to face the worried Susan. "I have to and you know it." I said, grabbing my biker's jacket from its hook and putting it on carefully on my swollen skin. "No, you don't. Dexter said he'll look for the moonlight elixir. Just be patient." "Patient?" I laughed. "You expect me to be patient in this condition? And you expect me to believe that f*cker?" "The one thing Dexter wants is for you to leave Haven and believe me, he knows the only way that's happening is if you get the elixir." I shook my head. "No! The one thing Dexter wants is to