Beta Pierre sent him a mind-link with his eyes drilling holes on his forehead, “Alphonso, you are not scaring anyone, right now, you are more of a lunatic alpha. Let go of your son for fuck’s sake.”Indeed, he was more of a lunatic pathetic cat who went around holding other wolves’ shirt, Alpha August took that moment of him hesitating in doing whatever he wanted to do and dropped him to the ground.The werewolves around gasped, Alpha August shut his eyes and did the opposite. He bowed and said politely, “dad, am sorry, it was my bad.” He helped Alpha Alphonso up.“What do you think you are doing? Scramble off!” Alpha Alphonso screamed at the wolves who were lingering around staring at the all ordeal with shocked faces. They ran off, fearing what had happened to the elders might happen to them.Alpha Alphonso snatched his hand away from Alpha August, but not before glaring at him, the growl sending a message, “you have some questions to answer.”They marched into the packhouse, Alpha
It didn’t take long to convince Luna Adrielle to act as though all has been well for the past weeks, to be all shiny and flowery. Whether she had her selfish reason for agreeing eagerly or she truly cared on what her mate, Alpha Alphonso didn’t have to think about it that much. And hopefully, what he was about to do wasn’t going to bite him in the ass. Elder Karela’s face was flat, even the tiny line of wrinkles that had appeared on her head a few weeks ago was missing, Alpha Alphonso’s glare at her didn’t turn her mushy and cower, she matched the fire in his eyes. The elder was angry at herself and making her crazy, she blamed herself for Luna Adrielle’s predicament, for standing by as Alpha Ciandra was humiliated and thrown out of the pack, and most importantly, for siding and helping Alpha Alphonso. Granted Alpha Alphonso wouldn’t listen to her, Elder Karela’s emotions had come out in a rush and the alpha had been the first one he crossed paths with, would she have yelled at so
Alpha Ciandra had never walked this long and far in her whole life, now, not only couldn’t feel her legs but also her brain had frozen. If anyone showed her their legs and called them hands, she would accept. Between walking hungry and thirsty, Alpha Ciandra was beginning to question her reality, her direful mind was getting increasingly confused about separating her now, before, and everything in-between. Even hikers who aimed to reach a certain point rested at some points, right? She wanted to rest but Hunter disagreed. How could she rest when they were not even close to the Free Pack? Looking back, way before she got her wolf, Alpha Ciandra recalled speaking to her father about having someone else, or rather something else in control over your life, believing that it wouldn’t lead to your demise. Each time she asked those queries regarding her wolf, Alpha Hunter first scare her off, and then later on, when she saw Alpha Ciandra was beginning to believe his story, he would diver
The face was hers, but those eyes, hell no. Alpha Ciandra was dead sure someone else took her warrior’s set of kind orbs and changed with theirs. No day in her life has she ever thought Carmen would stare at her like she was garbage. She looked back; she couldn’t help herself. And when she found no one behind her, she turned and faced Carmen. Her mind again decided to betray her, it was the first time she has been betrayed and chased, and each time, she hadn’t learned the lesson that everyone was no longer who she thought they were. When would she learn this? Carmen hadn’t left the Free Pack, something Alpha Ciandra had overlooked during Alpha Karl’s burial because they were both occupied with so many things. Furthermore, it had been the least of Alpha Ciandra’s worries since she was being kinda rebellious towards the moon goddess. She couldn’t help but curse at herself, it was one thing to be judged by strangers, to be hated by those who don’t know your second but it was an
Beta Garrick hadn’t slept a wink for the whole night, he kept alternating between going to the gate and returning to his office as he waited for Alpha Ciandra to come. Although most of the time they spent wrestling or running or training the other warriors, Beta Garrick would say those little conversations made him aware of Alpha Ciandra just as he would boldly say Alpha Ciandra knew him.Now, after not finding her there, he couldn’t help but wonder if those little conversations were nothing and if he didn’t know anything about Alpha Ciandra.He hoped the first place Alpha Ciandra would stop at was the Vagabond Pack, after all, it belonged to her and her father. Her home.The need to face her and see for himself was killing him, he wanted to confirm by himself that indeed the one woman he would follow to hell and back had turned into a whore and a mate snatcher as everyone mentioned.Of course, the news about Alpha Ciandra’s humiliating chase out had arrived at the Vagabond Pack, if
Staring at her gorgeous face, listening to her snores, he could tell she was tired. Even in her sleep, she looked as though she was fighting lots and lots of demons. Alpha Ciandra has slept for five hours straight and from the looks of things, if Beta Garrick didn’t wake her up, she would sleep for even two days straight. Her body needed recovery and her mind too. Earlier on, after arriving, Beta Garrick had been sweet enough and had drawn a bath for her, and after it had been ready, she had asked him to excuse her to bathe. It is not like Beta Garrick would have voiced his wish to help her wash up. Now, refraining his hand from removing the strand of hair that has fallen on her forehead, he couldn’t help but wonder if the door she left ajar after was intentional or not. After returning and finding the door opened, she laid on the bed, half covered, half naked and the good wolf he was, he had covered her. Pulling his hand away, he headed to the door and sat on the floor, should h
All Alpha Ciandra was seeing now was Beta Garrick’s mouth moving; she was trying as much as possible to understand what he was saying but got lost. All she remained to do was watch his lips moving side to side. What was he saying? She wondered. It had been an hour, never in her life had she seen Beta Garrick talk this much, hell, she didn’t even have a recollection of her and Beta Garrick yelling at each other. Whenever she could feel like in the past, she would let Beta Garrick tease her, and every time, she would always tease him back. That was always their definition of talking too much. They were best friends in their ways, and none of them ever complained. Here and now, glancing at his mouth moving faster, his clenched jaws, his hands shaking, Alpha Ciandra knew she would have created drama back then so she would experience the first hand of Beta Garrick’s wrath. Whoever said men didn’t know how to yell was damn angry, this man here had a closed tap and has opened it and the
Alpha Ciandra began, “Beta Garrick, I…” “Shut it, Ciandra,” Angelo whispered behind her. Alpha Ciandra didn’t have a choice but to do so, and if it meant for the man to move away with his filthy mouth from her ear, she would do so. * They called her a traitor, a manipulator of the rules, and a know-it. The words from her pack members hurt the most since she has known them for all their lives. Declaring her a hypocrite for teaching rules she never followed, the pack agreed. “Alpha Ciandra. You do not belong to this pack.” One of the wolves announced. How could they end her life so easily as if they have been waiting for this opportunity? To even use the exact opposite of what she always used to her. She always told everyone, “you belong to this pack.” Especially when the wolves have arrived and they are teenagers full of doubts if they would be accepted in this pack. Now, when she needed them the most, to tell her she belonged to this pack after being humiliated by other packs,