thank you to everyone that started reading this story! I will try to write as often as I can, but summer break just started in my country so I'll have my two boys home for six weeks. But I'm sure I can find the time somewhere in my day ;)
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
Airk’s pov"Mom, calm down." I said as soon as Brax handed me his phone.Evidently, this is the worst thing you can say to someone who is already upset, as mom lost it after hearing it. Dad was finally able to calm her down, and I explained what had happened and what the doctor had said."I’m still sending Kyra over. She’ll be there fucking soon, and if you’re not telling me everything, I’ll fucking know!" I heard Mom yell from the background."She’s just worried," Dad explained. "It’s the first time all the kids have been away from home. Aeryn and Storm are gone as well.""I know, dad. But Argo knows how to defend himself, and I promise Brax is making sure nothing like this will happen again."Dad sighed, "you know how hard it was when we lost the girls. And that pack just brings back bad memories, you know."I knew what he meant. It was Brax’s father who pretended to want an alliance with dad, but then hired someone to kill my sisters behind his back."Brax is nothing like his father
Brax’s povA knock on my door surprised me. Especially the scent of the person on the other side. I had been getting ready for bed, and I was wearing nothing but a towel around my waist and one on my head to cover my hair.It just dried better if I kept it in a towel for a while. It gave my hair some volume and waves that it didn't naturally have. It never occurred to me to get dressed or remove the stupid towel from my head; I was so happy that he was here."I’m sorry, I didn’t realize you were taking a shower." Airk said, his eyes raking my body. He moved slowly, as if he were memorizing each muscle and curve of my body, until it landed on my head.He chuckled, and it was the cutest thing ever.I never blush, but I could feel my cheeks becoming warm, and I knew I probably looked like a damn tamato. Alpha Brax, matching the colors of his pack. Red like the mountains around us. I quickly removed the towel and threw it behind me. "So, what’s up, Air?""Well," Airk said, moving into my r
Airk’s povSeeing how much Brax enjoyed what I had done made me feel proud. This was the first time I had ever given a blowjob, and I must have been doing something right for Brax to react the way he did.He called me perfect.Despite how much I wanted to take things further, part of me felt relieved that I had an excuse to leave his room. Brax was used to having sex, and I was probably just one of many people who had made him have an orgasm.But he would be my first. Being naked around someone took trust, and while I trusted Brax, I still felt really vulnerable.Maybe because I was lying to Brax about my feelings for him. What if I shouted out that I loved him while we were having sex? That always happens in movies—people finally admitting their feelings while having orgasms.Goddess, I was really clueless about relationships. And now I was going to talk to Argo about his, as if I knew what I was talking about.I knocked on Argo’s door, and he opened it, smelling the air and giving me
Argo’s pov Fucking dick! Airk doesn’t get it. I like Hazel. No, I fucking love her, and Mila is just a friend. Not even a friend, more like a colleague that annoys me. So what if I like the way her ass bounces when she works out or I enjoy seeing the way her tits spill out of her top. After Darian walked me out of the dining room, I expected to be scolded for my behavior, but he didn’t. He just walked with me until we reached our room and sighed. "I get it. I used to know guys like that. Hell, I used to be a guy like that. Someone who pretends to be perfect and has everything together. But most of the time, those are the most insecure guys." I shrugged my shoulders. While I appreciated Darian trying to talk to me, I was still pissed off. "He’s a fucking douche. I got attacked by a fucking rogue, and yet I’m still the one that gets sent away. He shouldn’t even be here." "I’m happy you’re okay, though, and so is Elora." "And are you okay? You know that you can talk to me or Airk. W
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.
Osiris’ pov ‘Are you happy?’ Santos asked as I watched all the kids play together. ‘You can literally feel what I feel and hear my thoughts….’ I countered, annoyed with the old wolf. ‘If you consider that you got me when you were eighteen, I’m actually younger than you.’ Santos replied, waging his tale in my mind playfully. In my mind, he was still the same as always, but in reality, like me, he needed assistance. He couldn't walk properly without the help of prostethics. If I could have gone back in time and changed things, I wouldn’t have changed this. I would have made sure Riker was still alive, but then his mate Mia wouldn’t have found her second mate. Maybe I would have saved Kyra or any of the other wolves who have passed over the years, but who knows the ripple effect of that change? ‘You’ve watched The Butterfly Effect too many times.’ Santos said, making me laugh. I've only watched that movie once, but I knew that if I went back in time to change things, life wouldn't
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