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 :DBut 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.A school for 17- and 18-year-old werewolves from all over the country called Cardale Academy. (name not set in stone)But the options for her mates are either:- 2 humans. maybe even twins. a girl and a boy. The story would be called The Alpha and her human mates or something similar.- a girl. She will be the first lesbian alpha.- a guy from a pack overseas who is set in his ways. but it feels a bit too similar to Storm and Aeryn's situation in the beginning.Maybe I'll come up with another scenario all together. But for now, these are the things running through my mind.I'll post the chapter from Stolen Alpha below, and I am writing a final chapter for Argo and Airk right now to close Alpha Brax. But I thought this was the best way to communicate with you all.Of course, you're more than welcome to reach out through social media. I don't always reply right away because of the time difference, though. I'm on most apps; just look for my name.And for those that find my author note chapters annoying... Sorry! It's how I've always done things, and I really like hearing from you since you're the one paying for these stories. Of course there will be parts you don't like, because I can't please everyone. But whenever I can, I try to use your input.Love, Naomi.Below will be the old chapter and the new one will be up as soon as I finish it ;)- - - - -Storm’s povLooking at my daughter fight filled me with so much fucking pride. I still remember how little training Aeryn had when I met her.“No training,” Brand reminded me. When Aeryn was brought to our pack she had no idea how to defend herself properly, but that didn’t mean she didn’t try. Fuck, that woman of mine was strong even then, but I had watched her grow to become one of the best Alphas I had ever met.We had trained Nivia and Forrest from an early age. It started as just wrestling and playing, but moved into more when they got older. Forrest was strong and tall, but his big sister could still beat his ass.That’s why today, a day before her eighteenth birthday Nivia was sparring with her grandpa Asher. While Osiris was still strong and impressive, it wouldn’t be fair to let an eighteen year old spar against a guy that was almost seventy. Cyrus was even older, but Nivia had been able to beat him by the time she was ten. Osiris was still fucking good-looking though, he just got better with age. Even I had to admit that.Nivia bragged about beating her great grandfather every fucking year on Cy’s birthday. Fuck, I loved that girl.“You know she’ll be able to find a mate tomorrow. You won’t be the most important man in her life anymore,” Forrest teased me.“I know, fucker, don’t remind me. But whoever it is, better get through his thick fucking skull that she’ll be the alpha and we’re here to stay. I’ll always be your and her dad. I get why most of Asher’s kids had to go, but your mom and I want you both to stick around for as long as possible.”Forrest rolled his eyes at me, “I know, dad. So… is everyone coming tomorrow?”“Why? Are you interested in some of the girls that are coming…” I teased, knowing he had a crush on one of Brax’s sister that was way too old and already mated.“No. Just asking.”I chuckled, “everyone from the Blood Rock pack is coming, except for Brax. Ari, Hazel, Eli and Kyra will be here. I think your other cousins will be here too. Honestly, you should check with your grandma, she’s the one that handles all those fucking parties.”“Isn’t that supposed to be your job, as the male luna and all.” Forrest replied.“Oh, so it’s annoy your dad day?” I replied, throwing some fake punches at his arm. “Niv just beat your granddad, do you want to try and beat me?”Forrest looked ready to take me on, but Aeryn stopped us.“Is Storm being an ass again?” she asked Forrest. “Stop bothering my baby boy.”“I’m fourteen mom,” Forrest sighed.“Yeah, a fourteen year old who loves to get under my fucking skin. You should be defending me, you know.” I said, pouting towards my mate.Aeryn laughed and gave me a kiss, “you can protect yourself.” She looked over at Nivia who just took Asher down, “o, shit and so can our girl!”“Good job!” I yelled, clapping for Nivia.“You’re getting old, Asher.” I teased.“Not old enough to beat your ass.” Asher growled, while Leia gave him a hand, pulling him up from the floor. “You did well, Ash.”Asher gave Leia a kiss, “I’m a bit rusty, princess. We’ve been enjoying retirement too much.”Thank the fuck they moved out, because I had a pretty good idea what they meant by “enjoying retirement”. They had never been more stuck to each other since Aeryn and I took over. They did practically everything together and were all over each other none fucking stop. Even Kate and Sierra complained, or maybe that’s because nobody likes seeing their sibling make out all the time.I guess they were making up for lost time. Asher had explained that when the girls were taken, he and Leia had separated. It took them a long time to get back to how they were and now that all the kids were out of the house and they had no responsibilities anymore, they could enjoy themselves again.Nivia walked up to us looking proud, “so, did you see?”I nodded my head, “you’re annoying brother got in the way for some of it, but I saw how you took down the Iron fucking Alpha.”Asher rolled his eyes, “I hate that name.”Aeryn scoffed, “you know what one idiot called me during a meeting? The Stolen alpha…. Because they stole me and Elora from our parents or something. I mean, I get it, but goddess, no.”Nivia laughed, “you like “the first female alpha” better?”My beautiful mate nodded, “or just my fucking name, since I went years without it. Alpha Aeryn just sounds right you know.”“Like Alpha Nivia?” Nivia said unsure. She was proud and confident, but the last few weeks she had sounded more insecure than usual. We had always taught her it was a choice to become alpha and we would never force her to be something she was not.I had been forced to become like my father and I would never put Nivia through that. We raised them by showing a good example and with as much fucking love as we could give. Aeryn had made this pack stronger and larger. She had made more allies and fought wars with compassion, not cruelty. She was proof that women could lead just as well, maybe better.“But when it comes to family….” Brand reminded me.Yeah, when it comes to family, Aeryn has always been like a furious lion, ready to do whatever is necessary to protect those she loves.“You’re quiet,” Aeryn said, pulling me closer and resting her head against my chest.“I never had a nickname, krullebol, since I was only alpha for a few weeks. And most of that time I spent being absolutely awful at my job. But Niv, I think Alpha Nivia sounds perfect. But just remember, like me, you have a fucking choice. We have enough alpha males and females in this fucking family to take over, if you’d rather be a luna or fuck, even just a random packmember. Just don’t fucking let a man tell you what to do. Even if it’s your mate.”“Who says it will be a man?” Nivia teased.My girl hardly dated, so I had no clue whether she preferred boys to girls. We didn’t care either way, but from what Aeryn told me she showed more interested towards boys right now.Asher and Leia were making out again, not paying attention to our fucking conversation. I sighed, “I don’t fucking care who your mate is, as long as you promise not to suck face around me like your damn grandparents. Get a fucking room! There are kids here!”Aeryn giggled and gave me a kiss, “you’re sounding like an old man. You’re turning more and more into Grandpa Cy and grandpa Os.”“They’re fucking awesome, so I’ll take that as a compliment. Now, schoonheid, je had me nog iets beloofd. Misschien moeten we zelf naar de slaapkamer gaan. [You promised me something before. Maybe we should head to the bedroom ourselves.]”“Dad! We can speak Dutch, idiot.” Forrest said, gagging. “Smerig! [disgusting].”Aeryn gave Forrest a smile, “maybe you can try and beat Grandpa Cy as well. Grandma April and the animals would love to see you.”Forrest rolled his eyes, “whatever, just be done when I get back, okay? So gross.”“At least you’re doing it in the privacy of your own home,” she said, pointing to Ash and Leia who were giggling like fucking teenagers by now and looking for a place to take things further. Fucking hell, I was sure they’d be caught by someone in the woods again.“As if you’ve never been caught in the woods with our mate.” Brand joked.Maybe I was turning into an old man.I sighed, “fuck it. Nivia, when you fall in love as madly as I did, or as your grandparents did, just show that fucking love wherever you want. Don’t go having sex everywhere, but kiss and make out, compliment each other, do whatever the fuck you want to show them you love them. Because while there is no lack of love in this pack, it isn’t the case for a lot of places and a lot of people. It’s something to cherish.” I pulled Aeryn close to me and sniffed her hair, “so even if it annoys me, you can do whatever you want when you find that love that you deserve. Don’t settle for anything less, Niv. Love that doesn’t hurt, but makes you better. A love like I have with deze schoonheid [this beauty] here.”Nivia nodded her head, “I love you guys. But what if I don’t have that epic love story?”Aeryn winked at our daughter, “when I was still pregnant with Forrest we talked a bit about this. You said your mate would be scary and awesome and dad would lose his shit. We wanted a boring love story for you. Just because we don’t want you to get hurt. But you’ll probably get that love story that people will want to write about, just because you’re an Omari. We get lucky in life and love, but we also need to go through some shit to get there. It’s part of our deal.”“And what if it’s too much to get through?” Nivia sounded almost scared. My fearless girl, not scared of any fight, but scared of love.“Love doesn’t hurt. Of course, you’ll have fights or struggles. But in the end, when you look back, there has to be more good than bad. You have to feel safe to be you. There are those that had the misfortune of having a mate that isn’t right for them, or that’s just an unbelievable piece of shit. If by some chance you get stuck with a mate that isn’t right, you reject them and find love somewhere else. Don’t fucking settle, Nivia. You deserve the world.”“And we’ll be here, no matter what. Remember what happened with Airk? We’ve got your back, always.”Nivia nodded, her eyes filled with tears. She chuckled softly, wiping away one that fell. “Then let’s pray he’s scary, awesome and boring. And maybe make dad lose his shit, which I think won’t be hard to do since he’s a grumpy old man anyway.”“He’s my grumpy old man and I made him a promise, so go and have fun with your friends and don’t go to bed too late. Tomorrow everyone will be here to celebrate you and shift with you for the first time. I can’t wait to meet your wolf, Niv. She’ll be just as great as you.” My krullenbol said.“I fucking love you, now go. Or don’t. And watch me make out with your mom.” I joked, before grabbing the back of Aeryn’s head of curls and moved her lips towards mine.“Gross! You could have given me at least a minute!” Nivia said, before running away.“So, that promise?” I said through the mindlink.“Shower first?” Aeryn replied.“I’ll never say no to a shower with you, Aeryn.”- - 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
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
- - Prologue - - THREE YEARS AGOBrax’s pov"So, can I have a hug to say goodbye?" Airk asked me."Sure," I replied, opening my arms. Airk moved his small frame towards mine and placed his head against my chest."I’ll miss you."It felt right to hold him, but it shouldn’t. Airk was only fifteen, and I was eighteen and unmated. Perhaps in time we would find out we were mates, but speculating about future mates is something my mother always warned me about.At the White Claw pack where I grew up after we left home, it wasn’t allowed to speculate about mates. You weren’t permitted to date anyone without a wolf, once you turned eighteen, either. You wouldn’t want to risk someone falling for you before they met their true mate.Of course, people still dated in secret, but it was much easier to get my freak on once I turned eighteen six months ago. I had experimented with whoever seemed interesting. I didn’t want to limit myself to just one gender; I could find something attractive in almo
Brax’s povIt’s been two years since I took over the Blood Rock pack, and a lot has changed. Not everything I wanted to achieve was accepted right away; it took some convincing and even some shouting and violence for everyone to see eye to eye with me and the vision I have for this pack.Those that benefited from my changes were more willing to accept them than those that didn’t.‘You mean all the old and rich folks?’ My wolf, Hudson, replied sarcastically.Yeah, those. People might have assumed I would rule this pack like my father did. While I had learned from my father, I wasn’t going to follow in his footsteps. I was grateful for what he had taught me, though. I learned from him how not to run a pack.He thought women were weak and inferior, and I had chosen a female beta to rule by my side. He had valued the rich over the poor, and I was making sure that everyone had equal opportunity in this pack. Ranks still existed, but they didn’t limit my members. I wasn’t basing my decision
Argo’s pov "I’ve talked with mom, and we both agree it would be a great idea if you both went to spend summer break at the Blood Rock Pack." Dad said to me and my brother. "You’re fucking joking." There was no way in hell I was leaving right now. Things with Hazel were just starting to look up. Why both Isaac and I fell for the same girl is beyond me. He never liked the same type of girl as I did. He wanted to be intellectually stimulated, whatever the fuck that meant. Isaac is a nerd, but he’s my best friend. Me, my twin brother Airk, and Isaac form an unbreakable bond. We were raised together and lived in the same house for years. But now a girl has gotten in between us. Thank the fuck, I don’t have to worry about that with Airk. He’s as gay as can be. "We’re not fucking joking," mom replied. "First of all, Elora is weeks away from giving birth, and you’ll probably be too busy with school to be able to visit when he’s here. I don’t want you missing school anymore; you’re already
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
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
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