Brax's pov
"Can’t they come another time?" I asked my beta, Elora.
"No, they have summer break now, and they haven’t seen me in months. I don’t get your problem anyway. You used to get along just fine." Elora replied, wiggling her eyebrow suggestively.
I loved my beta like a little sister, but she was way too observant sometimes and really noisy.
‘You can tell her the truth,’ my wolf Hudson advised, but I ignored him.
Elora is the sister of our ally, Alpha Aeryn, and has two brothers. A set of twins that couldn’t be any different. They looked differently, they acted differently, and they loved differently.
I wasn’t worried about seeing Argo; it was the shy Airk that had me worried. We had shared a few moments when I trained to become Alpha at the Iron River pack, but he was fifteen at the time.
The twins were seventeen now, and in a few months they’d get their wolves and be able to find their mates.
It had been a little over two years, and we only flirted a bit, but Airk had not left my mind. His scent, his beautiful face, those eyes, and his small frame.
"Brax? Are you listening? They’re already on their way. This is my home too."
Elora had become a lot more vocal since becoming pregnant. That’s why the twins wanted to visit too. She was giving birth in the next few weeks.
"Fine, but I’m keeping my eye on Argo. Mila is seventeen too, and I don’t want him hurting her feelings."
Elora laughed, "your sister can handle herself better than most."
She wasn’t wrong; Ella was raised like me and the rest of my four siblings in the pack of our uncle. My mother hadn’t known who her parents were until Alpha Asher helped her. It was also when he killed my father, but that’s a whole other story.
I tried to calm myself for the rest of the day and night, knowing Airk would be here soon. Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. Maybe it had just been a stupid crush, and whatever I felt would disappear as soon as I saw him.
In these two years, I had dated plenty of people and had men and women in my bed, sometimes at the same time, but nothing took away the feeling of loss I had gotten the day I got my pack back. Nothing probably would. It was simply the price for my sins. I’d never feel whole again.
Darian and Elora were already eating breakfast when I came down, but my sister was still up in her room, it seemed.
"Can I fill you a plate?" Elora asked, grabbing some food for me.
I shook my head, "save it for Mila; I am going straight to work. We still have a lot to do before the packhouse is donedone, I want to check on the soldiers and the council as well."
"Don’t forget my brothers are coming...." Elora said, but I didn’t reply and left quickly. I knew Mila would entertain herself; so far she had been either training with the soldiers or hanging out around the city.
Like Elora said, Mila could take care of herself, but she was still my little sister, and I had warned every adult wolf in this pack to stay away from her. She was seventeen, and although we had different rules than the White Claw pack, I had promised mom to make sure she wasn’t dating any unmated wolves.
My first task on my to do list was looking over the list of potential gammas. Again…. So far we have had no luck finding the right person.
‘It’s not like you've got a good group to choose from anyway,’ Hudson growled.
When I took over, the pack was in the business of hiring soldiers instead of focusing on training their own. We had gotten help from our allies to train our soldiers, but they weren’t up to the standard I was used to.
When I was done, I walked over to the training ground but didn’t notice my visitors until it was too late.
"Hey fucker. You weren’t there to greet us," Argo said, surprising me. He was a sneaky guy and a good fighter. From what Elora told me, he had been training every chance he got.
I didn’t see Airk yet because he usually hid behind his brother’s larger frame and big head of curls, but I could smell him.
Just like how I remembered. His scent reminded me of the fields of sunflowers back at my uncle’s pack.
"Sorry, some of us have to work." I joked. "We can’t all rely on our good looks."
"While you’re so much more than your looks, you shouldn’t doubt that you’re handsome," Airk said, stepping out from his brother’s shadow.
"Yeah, I’ll take that as my fucking cue to leave. Brax, is it okay if I train with your soldiers?" Argo said, eyeing me and Airk together.
I nodded my head, and Argo ran away, leaving me and his twin behind.
"Hi Brax, or should I be calling you Alpha now?" Airk asked, and I swear to the Goddess, my dick got hard just hearing him say my name.
"You can call me whatever you want." I replied. "Good to see you again."
"Yeah, you’ve been busy. Not too busy, I hope?"
He was so adorable. I still didn’t get how he looked so much like his mother, and Argo got all of his dad’s look. Airk had the cutest face and dark blond, flowing hair. All he got from his dad were his eye color and strong jaw line; the rest was all his mother, Leia.
I smiled at the beautiful young man before me, "I am lucky to have your sister here to help me."
"So, can I get a tour?"
My plan was to avoid Airk and focus on work, but after seeing him, that ship had sailed. How could I say no to that cute face?
"Sure." I said, like my heart wasn’t beating loudly.
Airk and I walked through my pack, and I loved telling him everything we had improved. My father and his beta had been selfish and had let so many people live in poor conditions while he and the rich lived in luxury.
Elora’s mate, Darian Goldacre, was the owner of one of the largest businesses in the werewolf community, and he had set up one of his factories here. It not only meant job opportunities for those that needed them but also money for the pack that we could infest back where it was needed.
"It suits you, being Alpha." Airk said, bumping his shoulder against mine. It didn’t skip my notice that Airk kept moving closer to me and that he had wasted no opportunity to touch me every chance he got.
"Thank you," I said, looking down at him. There was something incredibly hot about him being shorter than me.
"It must be lonely, though, doing this on your own. No Luna or mate."
I smirked, "don’t worry, my bed hasn’t been cold."
Shit, I shouldn’t have said that. The disappointment was clear in Airk’s eyes. Had he not been with another man? The thought of Airk touching or kissing someone made Hudson growl inside my head.
"None stay there, though. I am not interested in something serious." I added.
"Until you find your mate?" Airk asked, moving closer to me.
"No," I replied. Not wanting to talk more about mates right now.
"I’m not serious. I mean, I can be casual." Airk moved even closer, now close enough to kiss me.
"You’re playing a dangerous game, Air."
"You remember."
"Of course I remember how you kicked the air out of me. I remember everything about you." I replied, thinking back to the time we sparred. We ended up making everyone else awkward by flirting more than fighting.
"Then let me give you something else to remember me by," Airk said before standing on his toes to kiss me.
I knew I should stop. I knew that he was lying when he said he could be casual. But I forgot all that when his lips touched mine gently.
His kiss was soft and brief, and when he pulled away, he blushed.
"When did you become so bold? Where is shy Airk?"
Airk chuckled. "It’s you. You make me bold. I’m only like this when I’m around you."
How do you respond to that?
‘With another kiss,’ Hudson suggested, but I should really nip this in the butt before it gets too far.
‘You should nip him in the butt,’ Hudson joked, and I almost laughed out loud at his stupid joke.
"You look really good when you smile," Airk said. "I remember your smile so well; Elora tells me you’re not as easygoing as you used to be."
I sighed, "Elora needs to mind her own business. I’m fine. It’s just a lot of responsibility to be the alpha. I can't joke and mess around like I used to."
Airk nodded in understanding, "well, Argo and I are here now, so we can help wherever you need us. Preferably near you if that’s possible."
‘Or under you. Or on top of you,’ Hudson suggested, and I had to ignore my wolf once again. Goddess, how could he be so horny all the damn time?
I smirked at the young man in front of me, "my brave Airk, you’re here one day and you’re already making requests."
Airk blushed, and I suddenly realized I had called him mine. Crap.
"Let’s see what your brother is up to with the soldiers. While I’m pretty sure he can’t make them worse, I’d like to check anyway. Better safe than sorry." I said with a wink.
Airk and I walked to the training grounds, and every time his fingers brushed mine, I had the urge to grab Airk’s hand, but I fought against it.
If such a brief kiss could mess with my head so much, engaging in more would make me lose my mind.
‘I hate the saying "better safe than sorry," sometimes you have to take a risk or else you’ll regret it even more.’ Hudson said. ‘He’s only here for a few weeks, and he clearly likes you just as much as you like him.’
‘That’s the problem,’ I replied. He’ll get hurt.’
Before my wolf could reply, I spotted Airk’s brother and my sister on the training grounds and roared loudly at Argo, "What the hell are you doing?!"
Mila’s povI was seven when I left here. Mom hadn’t been back here; it had been too painful, but I wanted to support my big brother. He was trying to do something good, and the pack was doing a lot better than it was before he took over.Alpha Brax, I laughed to myself. Our father had been adamant about naming Brax after himself. Braxton. And now, Brax has never used his full name. Where Brax was kind, funny, and compassionate, Dad had been mean, selfish, and brutal.Our father had this idea that women were less than men, and he was so threatened by the idea of a female alpha that he hired someone to kill Alpha Aeryn when she was six. Yeah, I wasn’t kidding when I called him brutal.Who in their right mind pays someone to kill a little girl?!But Daddy Dearest was double-crossed, and they never killed Aeryn. Instead, they took her and her sister and sold them to a school. The same school where my mom was bought from. The whole thing was so messed up that it could fill a whole book. Bu
Airk’s povFor literally two years, I have been in love with Brax. Or,obsessed, as some call it. Sometimes you just know you want something, or in this case, someone, and you’ll do anything to get it.I’m not crazy, and if Brax didn’t want me or rejected my advances, I’d give up eventually. But he never told me he didn’t want me. Brax said I was too young when I was fifteen, and even now, when he says he only has casual relationships, he doesn’t tell me he doesn’t want me.I’m not dumb. I know I can’t magically make him fall in love with me. But there is a connection between us, and while he refuses to talk about mates, I know in my heart he is mine.So I’ll take things slow. I’ll pretend not to care as much as I do. Anything to be with him for these few weeks.That kiss alone was enough. Seriously, if I went home now, I would be happy with just that kiss.I scoffed, thinking about my brother and his stupid remark. Argo told me he didn’t do anything with Hazel except kiss. As if a kis
Mila’s pov Did Argo really think he could swoop in and take over the whole training ground? I had been training here every morning and sometimes afternoon since I got here. Besides, Brax deserved some alone time with Airk. At the Silver Claw pack, we celebrated coming of age in a big way, especially since I was part of the Alpha’s family. Not just with a fancy dress party, where we would wear ball gowns and suits, but also with a competition between all the seventeen-year-olds that hadn’t gotten their wolf yet. Four times a year, there would be a tournament between all the seventeen-year-olds that would be getting their wolf that year. And it so happened that a few days before my birthday, another tournament would start. It was a way to prove your strength and skill, to show that even as a human, you were strong. And then, once you got your wolf, there was a chance to prove yourself against the older wolves. Mom didn’t want me to join the tournament because she was scared I would
Argo’s pov "So you’re working together? I thought you hated her." Airk asked me, meeting me inside my bedroom before we went to bed. We used to share a room when we were kids, and when we got older, we got our own rooms, but we always used to talk before we went to bed. It may sound cheesy, and it may be a twin thing, but it's nice to discuss our day together. Even if I spent the night with someone, I would always send Airk a few text messages. "I do fucking hate her, but keep your friends close and your enemies closer, right?" I joked. "Nah, but she’s not horrible at fighting, and this way I don’t have to do all the little things I hate. I wouldn’t mind being a gamma if it weren't for the fucking bullshit. Training I love; the rest, not so much." Airk raised his eyebrow and sat on my bed, saying, "So you’re using her." "No, I made a fucking deal. I’ll train her if she helps me." Airk still seemed unsure: "You could have asked anyone." "No, the rest are soldiers that need to foc
Airk’s pov When Brax offered to show me and Argo around yesterday, I thought it would be just the three of us. So when Argo decided not to go, I thought Brax and I would have some alone time. However, it was dumb of me to assume this since we were headed to a packhouse that was under construction. Of course there would be workers, and, goddess, there were many workers at the packhouse. So much for some alone time. So the next day, when we got to work together, I was sure there wouldn’t be time for me to get close to Brax again. It was still nice to do this with Brax, though. Mostly because he looked absolutely amazing in his sleeveless shirt as he carried beams from one part of the house to the next. “You’re drooling,” Brax said with a wink, and I blushed, realizing he noticed I was staring. “You’re too good-looking,” I replied, trying my best to flirt with Brax. Our first kiss was luck or bravery, but I wasn’t sure what I was doing. Having no experience with flirting or kissing,
Brax’s povWhat was I doing?‘He could be our chosen,’ Hudson said, and I shut that thought down right away.My wolf was delusional if he thought I would put Airk in that position. Chosen mates were rare, and he wasn’t even eighteen. Once he met his mate, he would be forced to reject him so he could be with me, and I couldn’t do that to Airk. Rejecting something was like denying a piece of yourself, and people described the feeling of rejecting it as dying. And if Airk ended up choosing his mate over me, I'd be left heartbroken. Besides, we were just having fun, right?‘No, you’re not just having fun, idiot.’ Hudson growled.Then I should end it before it gets out of control.But I didn’t end it. Once he kissed me, I knew I couldn’t stay away from him, even if I tried. I made a stupid contract, trying to protect my feelings and those of Airk. Of course I was scared of Airk’s family, but that wasn’t the reason why I was keeping us a secret. It was because I didn’t want my pack to see me
Argo’s pov "What are you doing in here?" Airk asked with wide eyes when he came into his room. I shrugged my shoulders, "what’s the big fucking deal? I come into your room all the time." But then I realized what the big fucking deal was. Airk stepped closer to me and I could smell Brax all over him. "Did you and Brax fuck?" I almost shouted before Airk shushed me. "No! And don’t be so loud." Rolling my eyes at my brother, I chuckled, "what, it’s not like it’s a fucking secret?" Airk blushed and looked away. "Don’t fucking tell me he’s embarrassed. You’re a fucking catch." Airk shook his head, "no, it was my idea. He’s scared of mom, dad, and well, everyone in our family thinking less of him if they knew he was fooling around with me. We’re not dating; we’re just, I don’t know, making out?" "Making out, huh?" I teased. "That’s why you smell like sex." Airk shook his head again. "We didn’t do anything else. I mean, almost, but he stopped." "Why? Did something happen? I though
Mila’s pov"Where the hell were you? You’re supposed to be soldiers?!" I yelled at the soldiers as they came running towards us.The fight didn’t last long—maybe minutes—and the soldiers showed up just before I placed Argo down to call for help. At least they came, but it was too late.While I didn’t like the guy, I didn’t want Argo to die, especially not after saving me.The soldiers mindlinked Brax and brought Argo to the hospital.Airk, Elora, and I sat in the waiting room, and I explained what had happened. Brax came out with a phone that he kept at a distance from his ear because someone was yelling very loudly at the other end."…it hasn’t even been one fucking week, and my boy is already injured. What the fuck kind of pack are you running? I’m coming over right the fuck now, and I am for sure not letting my boys stay with you any fucking longer."Airk jumped up and motioned for Brax to hand him the phone, saying, "mom, calm down.""Don’t fucking tell me to calm down; Argo was at
Hi!it seems I wasn't very clear. but the chapter from Storm’s pov is actually the end of the Stolen Alpha. So it's not something I can change. I simply forgot about it and I started writing the first draft of Nivia's story and went to read the end to make sure it matched whatever I wrote last year.hope this clarifies things.and yes, Kyra was alive in the chapter. but since Eli named his daughter Kyra, we can pretend its her and not reveal that I sometimes forget my own story......anyway once again thank you for your support. I first need to finish the Luna prophecy before I start on Nivia's story, whatever that may be
- - Five years after chapter 119. -- Argo’s pov Airk slapped my thigh a lot, fucking harder than was necessary. He knew I had been training a lot, and my muscles were still sore from sparring against his mate. Everyone might assume he’s a fragile little luna, but that man works out daily, and he is very fucking protective of Brax. “So, you almost beat him this time.” Airk said, and I wasn’t sure if he was complimenting me or threatening me. “It’s my goal, you know. He is the only one left to beat.” I joked. “You didn’t beat me.” Airk replied, raising his eyebrow. “I beat you when we were fucking fifteen! How could you forget?” As a kid, I’ve beaten him countless times, but I didn’t want to rub it in too fucking much. Mila entered the room, looking like the most beautiful duck as she waddled towards us. I would never call her that to her face, though; my sunshine had turned into quite a monster this pregnancy. She’d fucking rip my balls off if I called her a duck. "Hi, beautifu
So... I thought of a story line for Nivia and started writing the chapter, but then I remembered I actually already wrote a chapter about Nivia (Aeryn's daughter) at the end of the Stolen Alpha. I'll post it here as well, so you don't have to go looking. It's free; don't worry. But in the story, I reveal that Osiris is in his 70s. I did the math, and since Osiris was 28? I think when he became a dad for the first time, Asher was 20 and Aeryn was 18. Once Nivia is 18, Osiris should be... 84. Which in werewolf years isn't that old. I thought he was about 100 now, but I forgot they all had kids a lot younger than humans. So he's safe for now :D But I have three options for Nivia and haven't really settled on one yet. But for most of them, she will go to a special academy for werewolves that they started a few years ago to make sure future alphas and betas won't make the same mistakes. It is something Asher started to make future leaders see they have more in common than they realize.
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Isaac’s pov Time has flown by. Way too fast. As I’m sitting here, holding my son and seeing my mate after giving birth to another couple's baby, I just can’t believe we’re here. It feels like just yesterday that everyone went home, and Emmy and I were left running the Winter Bone pack. Thankfully, my mom, Sierra, stayed behind to help. As a former beta, she stepped up and knew exactly what to do. She had basically run the pack with my grandpa when my uncle left to find his daughters. My other mom, Kate, was busy trying to find ways to help my grandparents. While I knew Sierra was here to help me, she was also here because Kate could get a little obsessed when she’s working on something. My mom hardly sleeps when she’s in the zone, and she doesn’t stop until it’s finished. Sierra would only be in the way. But now that I have a child of my own, I wonder if mom didn’t also stay behind because she had just seen me hurt badly. Being hurt in battle was the first time I had ever been
Brax’s pov “So, what made you change your mind?” My sister asked, slowly sitting down. It was getting harder for her to walk, sit down, or get up without the help of Argo or someone else. “I don’t think I really changed my mind; it was just..." Before I could finish, Mila started to laugh. “You did a 180. When Airk came home after the bonfire, it was clear you did not want a child this way.” I shook my head, chuckling along. “It wasn’t that. It felt weird to have a timeframe in which Airk and I could start a family.” “Nobody said anything about when you were supposed to have a child," Mila argued. “Didn’t they? Emmy wanted kids with Isaac, but not before helping us. So that meant putting things on hold. And Elora has her own army of pups she wants to push out, so we needed to do the egg extraction at the right time between pregnancies.” Mila giggled. “They don’t have that many kids. Mom has more.” “Mom didn’t have a choice but to keep having kids.” Mila took a deep breath. “We
Airk’s pov “It was so fucking gross.” Argo said, making the same face he made when mom put Brussels sprouts on the table when we were young. “He just ripped his whole fucking face off!” Dad sighed, “I didn’t rip his whole face off. I merely stuck my claws into his face and pulled. I’m not sure what actually came off. Maybe it was just his nose or a piece of his mouth.” Mom gagged, she was in dad's lap around the fire. “You’re not making it sound any better, Ash.” “Speaking of gross-looking things, how is grandpa Os?” Argo asked mom. Dad, Aunt Kat, and more people growled, and Argo threw his hands up in the air. “I was the fucking one that had to carry him like a baby, feeling his melting flesh against my hands. Besides, it’s how we deal with painful things, right, mom?” Mom gave Argo a wink, but then sounded very stern. “Maybe be a bit more tactful next time, Argo. You know how fucking important Os is to people.” “Fine,” Argo scoffed. “How is the fucker?” “He and Mom are doing
Asher’s pov “What the fuck happened?” Storm asked when I came close. He was surrounded by dead bodies and covered in blood. I was still holding on to Argo, who was barely able to walk. Yeah, what did happen? It was hard for me to remember everything. “Alpha Scott had silver nails laced with wolfsbane; he fought with Argo. We need to get out of here.” Storm shook his head, “no, offense, but we’re not going anywhere until you, your son, and I get some bandages or something. Because we’re in no fucking shape to take on any more people.” “Speak for yourself,” I replied jokingly. I stared at Storm’s body; his body was more red than his skin color. Storm smirked at me, “it’s mostly not my blood. But I did get shot, um, twice. So that fucking sucks.” I looked over at my son, who was having a hard time keeping his eyes open. Storm was right. We needed to stop the bleeding and rest before we left. We were sitting ducks here, but I did just kill the Alpha of this pack. So the remaini
Argo’s pov “It’s going to be fucking fine,” Storm suddenly said, startling me. We had been silently trying to track Dad for hours, focusing on all our senses. We weren’t running in wolf shape because some of our travels went through human territory. Also, we couldn’t fucking communicate if we were in our wolf form, since we didn’t belong to the same pack anymore. “I didn’t say a fucking word…” I countered, looking at him with my eyebrow raised. “Your face is telling me enough, little fuckhead.” I scoffed, “well, big fuckhead, I am fine. And dad will be fine too. Unless you’re worried?” Storm shook his head, “Asher can handle anything.” I liked Storm. And not just because he curses a whole fucking lot. He’s good to my sisters, and he’s like a third son to my parents. And he’s given my parents their first grandkids, which puts some pressure on the rest of us. But I knew he was just as worried as I was. Storm was really fucking close to my dad. Like surrogate dad, close. Fucker