(ALPHA ALPHONSO]Alpha Alphonso spent the entire night tossing and turning, he wasn’t even dreading the news about his son’s return or not but rather telling Luna Adrielle that while she was locked up, her son went missing.They haven’t returned to the cell and Elder Karela hasn’t asked him if they should. It was either, the woman didn’t give a damn if the luna died or the cure they gave her would heal her or maybe not, but one stood out and Alpha Alphonso wanted to slap himself for thinking so.Was it possible the elder cared too much about him?Alpha Alphonso grabbed a pair of shorts and wore them over his boxers, sleep seemed to be far off tonight. He sent a link to Beta Pierre and inquired if they returned safe and when the man said he should find someone else to disturb in the middle of the night, Alpha Alphonso knew he had to take care of his shit before they got out of hands.He went to Alpha Ciandra’s room and asked her to follow him. The woman whose pain kept going and return
Gael, Beta Garrick’s sister had a weird definition of what belonged to her. The werewolves claimed their mates as theirs, but she claimed her brother as her ownership. In her mind, she knew Beta Garrick knew and all she was doing at the moment, was for Beta Garrick’s best interest at heart. After she showed her face to Alpha Hunter, she cared less to hide who she was anymore. The alpha knew her as they had met a few years back, although her reason for leaving her brother to be taken as a warrior had been stupid, Alpha Alphonso never judged her, after all, everyone had a reason for whatever they did. Now, seeing the woman had done that with a plan in mind, to begin with, Alpha Hunter was angry at himself. Gael slapped him across the face harder, blaming it was because of him that his brother hasn’t been coronated yet. Gael’s plan of taking the alpha had been simple since she knew how close the alpha was with his daughter, she thought if she captured him before her leaving for the pa
Today was the end for sure, if anyone stared at her in the wrong way or said the wrong words, she would lose it. It was just too much even for a strong alpha like herself. Alpha Ciandra wanted to ask a time out although one didn’t exist. It was overwhelming, the workload was increasing and she could clearly see it was not planning to end anytime soon. Alpha Karl’s death broke her than the news of still no return of her father, at least this, it meant, he was still alive somewhere. She had been happier when she had been informed of Gamma August’s return but it had disappeared the moment the wolf had told her the bad news. Alpha Ciandra shook off the thought of that day, she hated it to her core. She didn’t believe the alpha was dead and hell, she wasn’t the only one. Every werewolves from every pack claimed it was too soon and they didn’t believe the alpha was dead. Alpha Ciandra was preparing to head back to the Free Pack and no matter how many showers she took, she couldn’t get
“What the hell, Alpha Ciandra?” He asked, his voice filled with disappointment.Alpha Ciandra didn’t move from the position she was in, how could she when she was trying to come up with a reason as to why she was kneeling in front of the alpha who had his zipper down and was smiling goofily as if he had won a lottery?The dismay in his tone wouldn’t go amiss, clearly, Alpha August never expected this from Alpha Ciandra.What made Alpha Ciandra more uneasy and couldn’t come up with the correct words immediately was the fact that the man instead of calling his father’s name decided to call hers, why?Alpha Ciandra wanted the ground to open and swallow her alive. What would he think of her? For someone who never cared what others thought of her, she wasn’t looking forward to August thinking of her as someone who give heads to someone who wasn’t their mate and to make it worse, in another pack while they were mourning.“Uhm.” Alpha Ciandra cleared her throat as she ransacked through her h
His anger was directed more at himself than at anyone else, and since he was full of shit and would rather bury himself alive than ask anyone for help, he kept ransacking through his mind when, how, and where he started losing his shit. He was more of do it and do it, by himself. At least back then. Right now, thinking for the past few days, he could see that he has slacked in most of his duties, either delegating them to Alpha Ciandra, Beta Pierre, and the elders. He had to get back on the game before the pack thought he was a pushover. But how could he when his mind was in a loop with the same question? “Who kill them?” It wasn’t Alpha Alphonso and he was devastated more than he should have. The death of John and Alpha Karl had come like a tsunami into him and to make it worse when he asked his beta, he informed him he had no hand in it. He didn’t believe Beta Pierre, and after ten minutes of pushing, Beta Pierre flipped, claiming, he was right, Alpha Ciandra has built a home in
After calming him down, they both went into separate ways without saying a word. Alpha Ciandra didn’t understand what came over her, and neither did Alpha Alphonso. It was super weird for Alpha Alphonso to calm down after she touched him, this had never happened before. Even whenever he was angry at Luna Adrielle and she tried to calm him down, he wouldn’t let alone allow her to touch him. What was happening? * Alpha Ciandra got under her cover. “What was that?” Her wolf asked. “I have no idea.” “Are you sure?” Hunter, her wolf pushed. “Yeap.” Alpha Ciandra’s tone was dismissive, making her wolf pull back and let Alpha Ciandra fall asleep. The sun was barely up when Alpha Ciandra woke up, she cleaned up herself hurriedly and left to go and check the territories. The schedule was getting a little bit boring but she didn’t mind. She knew if she had to stay sane, she had to follow some normal things in her life. However, a new surprise waited for her outside, Alpha Alphonso was wa
Her judgemental eyes sent shivers through her body, she knew something she didn't. It was a first, Elder Karela was never someone to let things go on and would always ask, instead, these days, what she did was stare at Alpha Ciandra. Alpha Ciandra squirmed on her chair, her eyes met Beta Pierre's, she raised her eyebrows, and Beta Pierre looked away. The man can go fuck himself for all she cared. They had woken up Alpha Ciandra and informed her they would receive some visitors soon. Alpha Alphonso left and returned after thirty minutes, with a bruise on his face. The moment Alpha Ciandra saw it, she rushed to her side, touching Alpha Alphonso, he sent a mindlink to her, (just because you fucked me, it doesn’t mean you are mine and you can show off in front of everyone.) Embarrassment. That was what she felt at first before she replied, (what happened to you?) Alpha Alphonso didn’t get to answer because Carmen came in running. Alpha Ciandra’s mouth formed an o as she realized Alp
No number of prayers would have saved her from the damnation that was about to befall her. Elder Delora was no longer the same weak wolf who had walked towards her with her hands on her waist as if all she wanted was to crawl on the ground up to where she was. She was outrageous and filled with fire in her eyes. Alpha Alphonso moved and pulled out of her hastily, releasing a certain sound that Alpha Ciandra wanted nothing but to run off and asked someone to remove her eyes from her socket and even cement her ears so she would never hear that noise again. She was in pure shock and didn’t even feel Elder Delora’s hardened grip on her arms. Alpha Alphonso moved aside as if the two women were infected with a disease that would be transferred through touch. With Elder Delora blinded by rage and now Alpha Ciandra full of terror, Alpha Alphonso sauntered to the bathroom. Shaking her head, she pulled Alpha Ciandra outside and to the Shadow Court. Before Alpha Ciandra could realize what